Chapter 8832: Sword Spirit 9
Hearing this, Leng Xuan turned his head to look at the other bamboo houses, and suddenly had a hint of enlightenment in his heart.
The bamboo houses around here are almost empty, probably built by immortals who entered this world before.
Thinking of this, he responded and immediately flew to the west. In just a moment, he saw the forest that Sword Spirit was talking about. In that dense forest, there are many purple bamboos, which should be the purple string bamboo. These purple string bamboos are more than 20 meters high, and there are almost thousands of them. Sword Spirit only gave him a one-day deadline, Leng Xuan didn't dare to waste time, and hurriedly walked into the forest and started to get busy. It is not difficult for him to build a bamboo house in one day. The first thing to do is to collect enough materials.
When he came to a thick purple string bamboo, Leng Xuan turned his hand into a knife and slashed towards the root of the purple string bamboo. But seeing the cold light flashing, there was an obvious imprint on the surface of Zixian Bamboo, and it was true that there was just an additional imprint without breaking. "Huh?" Seeing this, Leng Xuan couldn't help secretly startled. Although he only used less than 40% of his strength, he was still strong enough. However, this purple stringed bamboo is still intact, which is really strange. Just thinking about it, I saw that the imprint on the surface of the purple string bamboo gradually faded. After a few breaths, the imprint was restored to its original state. Seeing this, Leng Xuan, who did not believe in evil, raised his knife again. This time, he used 80% of his strength.
A knife fell, and a dent was immediately cut off at the root of Purple String Bamboo. Seeing this, Leng Xuan did not hesitate. Before the purple string bamboo began to heal itself, the power of the source surged again, and he slashed six or seven times in a row. Finally, with a 'click' sound, Zixian Bamboo was completely broken from its roots and fell to the ground. Looking at the purple string bamboo that was finally harvested, Leng Xuan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. At the beginning, he thought it was easy. However, after trying it out, he realized that it was not as easy as he thought. In order to cut off a purple string bamboo, the wear and tear in his body is not small.
If you want to build a bamboo house, not to mention too much, at least nearly one hundred purple string bamboos are needed. However, at his current speed, let alone a day, even if he was given three days, he might not be able to complete it.
After working continuously for more than half an hour, Leng Xuan successfully cut down three purple string bamboos. For these three purple-stringed bamboos, he spent all the power of the source, and he had to take a rest. However, more than an hour passed after this rest, and the power of the source in the body was restored. At this speed, it takes two hours to cut down three purple-stringed bamboos. Even if he spends all his time in this forest, he can only chop down thirty purple-stringed bamboos at most, which is too far from the requirements of Sword Spirit. .
"No." Leng Xuan thought to himself. Two rows of bamboo houses were built there, indicating that someone has succeeded. Those people's situation should be similar to him. Since they can succeed, why can't they? "Skill!" Leng Xuan said in his heart.
When he fell these purple string bamboos, he used brute force, so it was so laborious. Anything will have weaknesses, including these purple string bamboos. As long as he finds the right method and finds out the weaknesses of these purple string bamboos, he may be able to improve his collection speed. Thinking of this, he walked around in the bamboo forest and began to look for an effective method.