Li Jian pushed open the wooden door of the large yard and saw that the nearly 400 square meters of yard was full of wood. There was a house in the middle of the yard. When it opened again, it was empty inside. There was only a small pile of chopped wood near the door, which proved that this was a wood-room.

Back in the yard, a few axes were hung on a shelf. Li Jian picked up a handful of them, then sat on a chair and started chopping firewood.

"The grains of trees are the easiest to explore." Li Jian murmured to himself as he looked at the annual rings on the logs.

As he stroked the wood, Li Jian seemed to see a small sapling from breaking through the soil and budding to growing into a giant tree.

When Li Jian opened the system panel, he originally planned to find a method to split wood, but after thinking about it, Li Jian still closed the upper panel, and only the most primitive understanding is the most real.

Li Jian slashed the wood along the lines he found.

Unfortunately, Li Jian's axe was tilted. Although the wood was separated in half, it was different from his initial thoughts.

The split wood is large and small, while Li Jian’s goal is to split it into wood of the same size.

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

Once, and again, soon, chopped wood appeared beside Li Jian. At first, the wood that Li Jian split was small and large, but gradually, the wood became more and more uniform and symmetrical.

"Hey, I feel that the power I use is getting smaller and smaller."

Two hours later, Li Jian stopped chopping wood and fell into deep thought. He now used less than a quarter of the power he used at the beginning. If he had completely split the wood at the beginning, it would take 100 kilograms of force, but now it only takes 25 kilograms.

"It saves effort to follow the lines. I know that, but from beginning to end, I follow the lines. Why is the difference so big?" Li Jian looked at the wood in front of him, "No, there is actually a difference between lines and lines. Some lines are gone only half of the wood, while some lines run through the entire wood."

Li Jian's eyes flashed and he understood the difference.

"In the process of chopping wood, I unconsciously chose those longer lines, which will save more effort."

"I want to see if I can save more effort."

Li Jian raised new wood and stared at the wood's annual rings, which took ten minutes at a glance.

Suddenly, Li Jian raised his axe, and the axe surface reflected a ray of light in the sunlight.

Swish!

Gently, Li Jian put down his axe.

The wood split into two and fell on both sides.

This time, he only used fifteen kilograms of strength.

Swish!

Swish!

Li Jian began to chop firewood constantly, completely forgot about the passage of time.

The wood was split apart, and the space in the wood-room began to gradually increase the chopped wood.

"Bang!"

There was a knock on the door at the yard.

Li Jian stopped the axe in his hand and looked up at the door.

Three people stood at the door and waved to Li Jian.

"Wuqing, I've been asking for a long time before I know you're here." Nangong Lengyu smiled.

Zhang Yu said dissatisfiedly, "If I hadn't done anything, how could I have found Wuqing so quickly? You are robbing me of me."

Nangong Lengyu curled his lips and arrived in front of Li Jian in a few steps. Looking at the wood piled up in the open firewood door, he said speechlessly: "Brother, you are not really chopping wood, right? Tell you, I have inquired about this task of chopping wood, why are you the only one now? And we just do it."

Zhang Yu did not sing the opposite tune this time; "Yes, I have asked the people who have been on the task before. As long as no one comes to check, it will be fine to pretend to be alone for ten days."

Li Jian smiled and was very happy about the concern of these roommates, but he replied: "No, this is what I requested myself, and this is also part of my practice. I will share with you my experience of practice. Our every word and action is actually practice, watering flowers, sweeping the floor, meditating and even chopping firewood. It is all practice. In short, thank you for your concern."

Zhang Yu walked forward, touched Li Jian's head, and said in confusion: "It makes no sense, it's not burning."

Li Jian pushed Zhang Yu's hand speechlessly, "I'll tell you seriously."

Zhang Yu shrugged: "I think it's more important to meditate."

Chen Lei seemed to be a little moved by what Li Jian said, and nodded, "This is a good theory."

"Thank you!" Li Jian smiled.

"Since you're fine, then we'll leave." Chen Lei walked outside after saying that.

When Zhang Yu saw it, he left happily.

Nangong Lengyu was stunned and hurried to Li Jian, "Actually, Brother Chen cares a lot. He is the first person to come to see you. In addition, it seems that you don't plan to go out. I will bring food here. You can practice with peace of mind."

Then he quickly left the woodshed.

"Three interesting brothers." Li Jian suddenly found these three roommates very interesting.

Shaking his head and continuing to chop firewood.

A day passed, and Li Jian was still chopping firewood.

Nangong Lengyu appeared twice, and Zhang Yu appeared once, and both advised Li Jian to go back to class, but Li Jian shook his head gently, as if chopping firewood was his whole body. Nangong Lengyu had no choice but to leave. Zhang Yu felt that Li Jian had something wrong with his head and gave Li Jianan a nickname of "extremely stupid".

Two days passed, Nangong Lengyu appeared once, and after the persuasion was fruitless, he shook his head and left.

Three days, four days.

By the fifth day, several people appeared in front of Li Jian.

It is Niu Qingshan for the sake of it.

"Hehe, you guys are afraid, you'll be fine if you hide here? You're so beautiful!" Niu Qingshan looked at Li Jian who was chopping firewood with malicious intentions.

"I haven't eaten enough of the lesson last time? Do you still want to punch me?" Li Jian looked at the five people opposite and said expressionlessly.

"You guys dare to be stubborn? Brother, scout the guy, come on!" Niu Qingshan took out a big wooden stick.

The other few people also took out big wooden sticks with grin.

"Hehe!" Several people kept sneering.

"I think you haven't lie enough." Li Jian put down his axe and stood up.

Then he stretched and did not pay any attention to these people.

"So brave!" Niu Qingshan saw Li Jian put down his axe, and he rushed over with a courageous aura.

Li Jian narrowed his eyes, and an internal force condensed into his hand, slashing at Niu Qingshan's big stick like a knife.

When Niu Qingshan saw that Li Jian was planning to use his hands to directly resist his weapon, he smiled and said, "Look at the move!"

Li Jian observed the wooden stick, and then in an instant, he took action, quickly approached Niu Qingshan, then paddled the wooden stick in Niu Qingshan's hand with his right hand, twice and three times, and then retreated.

Niu Qingshan saw Li Jian quickly walking around him like a gust of wind, as if he hadn't touched him, and then ran back, making Niu Qingshan and the other two confused.

Li Jian pointed to the weapon in his hand.

Niu Qingshan was stunned and looked at Li Jian alertly, then he looked at his weapon. When he moved, the wooden stick in his hand was like glass, and it was broken into more than a dozen pieces, and in the end there was only a wooden handle left in his hand.

"What kind of spell is this?" Niu Qingshan took a few steps back and looked at Li Jian vigilantly.

Li Jian tried his own cultivation results and was quite satisfied. "It seems that there is still some effect. Since that is the case, you will be useless. Why not go to lie down at home?"

"ah!"

"oh!"

"ah!"

"Don't spank!"

"Brother Wuqing, I'm convinced, I'm really convinced."
Chapter completed!