Fantasy: My Cultivation Technique Will Self-Cultivation

The handyman disciple raised his head and said with a smile: "Okay! Brother, we didn't forget to bring tea, but when we were there, you were not in the house."

Hearing this, Ye Chenfu knew that he had misunderstood.

So he moved in his heart and said, "Aren't you...you can't eat dinner if you can't finish the firewood?"

The handyman disciple stood up in surprise and said, "Yes, how did you know, brother?"

Ye Chenfu smiled and said: "Because I also came from a handyman disciple, you can help me with tea, I will help you chop wood, and I will surely let you eat dinner!"

Ye Chenfu's idea was very simple, he thought that he could just give it a try, he just understood the Sword Technique of Fallen Leaves.

Then you can help this junior, so why not do it?

"Okay, thank you brother!"

The handyman disciple bowed to express his gratitude, and ran over to take the big teapot in Ye Chenfu's hand.

Ye Chenfu watched as the handyman disciple slipped away, so he walked over and picked up the hatchet on the wooden pier.

He remembered the essence of the fallen leaves Sword Technique he had realized today.

So he immediately took the hatchet and quickly displayed it.

When he performed it, there seemed to be a light curtain in front of him, even the shadows of the people were blocked; it was the blade light left by the speed too fast, and it seemed like a real effect.

When the handyman disciple came back, he was immediately stunned!

Because he saw there, there was a large pile of logs just now, but now they have been chopped into good quality.

So he was a little agitated, almost letting go of the teapot he was holding.

Ye Chenfu's eyes were quick and quick, and before the other party released the teapot handle, he went over to grab the teapot.

After saying ‘thank you’, Ye Chenfu flashed away and left.

And in the backyard of the kitchen hall, suddenly there was only this handyman disciple, standing alone.

After a while, a few handyman disciples who carried water came in, and were a little curious to see him standing still.

So a few of them sent all the water to the tank, and then they came back to look curiously at this stunned handyman disciple.

The thin and tall handyman disciple couldn't help but asked, "Junior Brother Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah, I just met a good guy who helped me chop wood! What a good brother."

The handyman surnamed Zhang jumped up and said joyfully: "And his hand speed is so fast, I just poured a pot of tea for him, he just..."

Hearing this, the thin and tall handyman disciples looked at each other with the few handyman disciples next to him.

Finally, the tall and thin man couldn't help saying: "Last time it was a beautiful senior, this time it was a senior with fast hands? Why is your kid always so lucky? Someone will help you chop wood!"

Of course, Ye Chenfu didn't know what happened here, because he carried his big teapot and went back.

Back in the house, he hurriedly took tea and ate the remaining Steamed bun.

When the sky was just getting dark, he opened the door and walked out.

It just so happened that Junior Sister seemed to open the door on the opposite side and walked out at the same time, so the two of them nodded in greeting, and then walked together.

"Just like a younger sister, thank you for your two Steamed buns!" Ye Chenfu said gratefully in his voice.

But at this moment, she was taken aback. She walked in a hurry, and said very puzzled: "What two Steamed buns?"

Ye Chenfu was also taken aback, and immediately reduced the speed of his feet.

As if seeing him lagging behind his own pace, he quickly stopped and said, "Junior Brother Ye, what's wrong with you? Hurry up, or you will be late later, I'm afraid I won't even be able to grab dinner."

Ye Chen nodded, and quickly ran with the sister-in-law.

When it was time for the room, Ye Chenfu saw Wang Yourong sitting and eating on a table not far away, while Hu Dalang was opposite her.

Ye Chenfu didn't go over to talk, but together with Wanru, brought the meal to an empty table, and then began to eat.

I came earlier today, so not every table is empty.

The reason why Ye Chenfu occupies the empty table is because a few people have just walked forward.

So Ye Chenfu and Wanru sat down together, and then Ye Chenfu curiously said, "This afternoon, the Steamed bun in the basket in front of my door is really not yours?"

As if nodding, "I also want to give you food, but I didn't have anything to eat today! So I was hungry all afternoon too."

"That's it! I'm still going to return the basket to you, but I didn't expect it to be yours."

Ye Chenfu said this, but it seemed that he suddenly remembered something.

So he immediately looked at Wang Yourong's table.

This side is different from the place I just passed by, so there is actually a distance between Wang Yourong.

As if following Ye Chenfu's gaze, he found that he was looking at Wang Yourong, who was five tables away.

So just like this, he reacted and said, "That seems to be the Steamed bun that Senior Sister Wang gave you!"

Ye Chenfu just thought of this, and he was as if guessed.

But as if she had finished saying this sentence, she quickly picked up the rice. After all, she was really hungry, so she didn't care about her image.

"That's not right, didn't Sister Yourong always hate me? How could she give me food?"

Ye Chenfu scratched his head and was puzzled, because in his impression, although Wang Yourong was not bad, it was not so good either.

Zidian Peak, Houshan Xuantie Forest.

The moonlight passing through the gap between the leaves gently hit the five big trees that fell on the ground. At this time, unlike during the day, the wind is strong and no longer sultry; it is replaced by a refreshing feeling of cool breeze.

Looking at the irregular trees lying on the ground, it shocked Fan Tulong, who had just flew by all the way.

He looked at these big trees in disbelief, and then muttered: "This... they actually cut down five giant mysterious iron trees? I didn't make a mistake, isn't this the mysterious iron forest?"

Fan Tulong stretched out his hand and touched his back, before suddenly reacting, his own knife had already been lent to Ye Chenfu.

So he jumped directly from the branch, and then hit the broken trunk with a punch.

He didn't make much effort with this punch, because he was just to find out if there was anything wrong with the tree.

As a result, he discovered that this tree was indeed an extremely hard, profound iron tree, so he had not taken the wrong place, and the things in front of him were true.

Fan Tulong still didn't believe it, so he tried several other trees and found that there were no problems at all.

So he ran back to the Xuan Lei Temple overnight, and told the truth to the peak master the incredible sight he had just seen.

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