I Am Xianfan

Su Chen and Anu came to the foot of the mountain with Bailian Lishi, and found the house of Mrs. Qiao, whose surname is Wu, in a remote sleep.

But I saw that in this wooden house there was a kind and wrinkled old woman who was nearly a hundred years old, cooking morning porridge on the stove in front of the house.

Although she was old, she was very clever and able to see. Seeing two guests from other places came to visit, she hurriedly entertained them warmly.

Very few outsiders visit this small village at the foot of the mountain. If someone visits, the villagers are very enthusiastic.

Su Chen stepped forward to inquire, only to realize that this peaceful-looking old woman was the old mother of the woodcutter Wu. Her husband has long since passed away, living alone with her son at the foot of the mountain.

Su Chen felt that this old woman was just an ordinary old woman. She was healthy, but there was nothing peculiar about it, and she had never practiced martial arts.

The old woman said to herself that her son carried an axe into the mountain and fell into the woods the day before, and she didn't know how many days before he would come out. Usually, it takes three to five days as short as possible, and one month as long as it takes to emerge from the deep mountains and old forests.

Su Chen casually looked over in the room.

In addition to seeing a few hunted tigers, leopards, wolf bears, and accidentally saw some aura of firewood piled in the corner, but it was piled in the corner and burned by the old woman as firewood for cooking on the stove.

There are also some wooden bowls, wooden cups for serving rice, and chopsticks, all of which are actually made of spirit wood. Even in the wooden house, the wooden bed where the old woman slept was made of a whole piece of spiritual wood.

Su Chen looked at the wooden bed and couldn't help but startled.

Although the aura in these spiritual trees is weak, ordinary people can't see it. If it is placed in a prosperous city, it is the best wood, which can be sold at a very high price. It is too wasteful to be burnt in this way.

He felt more and more that this woodcutter Wu was not an ordinary person. This is the most mysterious person he has encountered since he traveled all over the place to seek out immortals and ask questions for a year.

This means two things.

This woodcutter Wu is at least a martial arts master with extraordinary perception, and may even be a cultivator, living in seclusion here. Because only with the perceptive power of the master above, it is possible to discover that these are spirit woods and use them to make spirit wood utensils.

Moreover, in this Mang Mountain, there should be a whole huge spiritual tree, and it is possible to create such a bed. This is extremely rare in other mountains and rivers. At least Su Chen hadn't seen it anywhere else, only found some very small fragments of spirit materials.

"I'll go into this Mang Mountain to take a look, and I'll be back later."

Su Chen decided to see the situation personally, and when he left the wooden house, he handed a few self-defense charms and a handful of lentils to Anu, whispered an explanation, and decided to look for them in Mang Mountain.

Anu nodded and took the three white lotus wise men, waiting for Su Chen to return in the wooden house at the foot of the mountain.

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Mang Mountain is tall and steep, with deep forest and dense grass.

It would be extremely difficult for even the most experienced hunter to fly over this mountain with ropes, and it would take at least a few days.

The morning sun rises eastward.

The figure of Su Chen Tsing Yi was facing the golden sunrise, walking steadily in this mountain, like walking on the flat ground, before jumping over.

Climbing over this Mang Mountain, there are endless mountains in the distance, one by one, beyond sight.

Su Chen sighed with excitement, no wonder the villagers in that small village were in awe of Mang Mountain. This boundless mountain range, ordinary people simply can't get through.

Su Chen continued to look around in this big mountain.

In this mountain, deep streams, cliffs and overhanging rocks can be seen everywhere.

There is a big waterfall in front, hanging upside down.

The landscape of the waterfall splashes down from the thousand-zhang high peak, touches the rock and splashes, the landscape seeps with beads, and there are thousands of droplets. Under the rising sun, the sunny light reflects the seven colors, transforming the rain and dew to gather the sweet spring.

Su Chen passed the waterfall.

Suddenly, I heard a loud singing on the top of a big mountain opposite.

Su Chen couldn't help but shake it up, looking for the sound of singing.

The song was loud and powerful, rough and heroic, lingering among the mountains and rivers, and spreading far beyond the mountains.

Su Chen climbed up the rock and saw the top of the mountain a few miles away.

"Yeah~! Watching chess, cutting wood, and Taniguchi in the cloud. Selling salaries and wine, laughing wildly and self-satisfied. The green path is high in autumn, and the moon sleeps the pine roots, and it's dawn.

Recognize the old forest, climb the cliff and cross the ridge, hold the axe to break the withered vine. The harvest is a load, and the rice is three liters in the Xingge market. There is no competition, and the current prices are flat. There is no tactics, no honor or disgrace, calm and prolonged life. Wherever you meet, you are not immortal or Tao, sit and talk about "Huang Ting". "

But I saw that there was a middle-aged woodcutter, with a tiger skin jacket under his waist, bare chested and shirtless, holding a giant axe in both hands, singing loudly, and felling a giant tree.

The morning sun rose in the east, and the golden sun shone on the middle-aged woodcutter, like a **** full of divine light, dazzling and dazzling.

The giant axe was half a foot long, like copper and iron, and extremely heavy.

Between the chopping and cutting, the wind howled, more than a thousand catties.

"Huh, boom!"

Going down with an axe, the giant tree cracked and the rocks shook.

Bah!

Su Chen gasped in shock.

Even if it is a generation of masters with an explosive power of a thousand catties, the usual weapons will not exceed one hundred catties. It is the ultimate strength that is over a thousand kilograms, and if you wave it a few times, you will be exhausted.

Even if it is a cultivator like him, it is very easy to play dozens of times with great strength. But he kept swinging the huge axe to cut down the trees, but he couldn't do it.

This woodcutter is clearly a cultivator, and he is definitely a cultivator of immortality by nature. It was possible to swing the giant axe frequently and chop down trees thousands of times.

"What a fairy Wu Qiao!"

Su Chen looked stunned for a while.

This big woodcutter should be the woodcutter Wu described by the villagers. The rugged and heroic singing, with a far-reaching artistic conception, is even more mesmerizing.

Su Chen came back to his senses after hearing it for a while.

This was the first true immortal cultivator he had traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers and searched almost half of the terrain map of the mountains and rivers of Datang.

Su Chen didn't rush over, but looked at this woodcutter Wu from a few miles away.

This woodcutter Wu held a huge axe to cut the wood, but he still came here at his fingertips, not feeling tired at all. Indulge in logging, completely ignore the external situation. Such a powerful divine power must be above him.

Su Chen listened carefully to the woodcutter's singing.

The singing voice is heroic and majestic, like the morning sound and evening drum. Reverberating in the mountain stream and valley, shaking the mountains and rivers for dozens of miles. Putting between the mundane and mundane, this is definitely a first-class hero, many times stronger than the master Li Shuo and Han Pingshan.

These rare heroic characters live in this small mountain village in seclusion, and are obsessed with being a woodcutter. They should be a person with extremely pure temperament, not a man with evil temperament.

Su Chen pondered for a while before he decided to go forward and talk a bit, asking him if he knew where Chaoge Xiancheng was going. After all, this was the only cultivator he had encountered this year. If you miss it, you don't know when you can meet other immortal cultivators.

He climbed over the cliff and came to the top of the mountain. He held a fist to the woodman Wu and asked, "This eldest brother, but what the people call Wu Qiaoxian by the people down the mountain?"

The woodcutter man was fascinated by logging, but he didn't expect someone to go up the mountain specifically to look for him, and he was taken aback.

The woodcutter wiped the sweat on his forehead with a sweat towel, looked at Su Chen, and smiled heartily: "This mountain is full of evil miasma, there are often wolves, tigers and leopards, waiting for the idle generation can not come here. The little brother can be alone. It’s also an extraordinary man to come here! No one in the village calls me Wu Qiaoxian, everyone calls me Wu Qiaofu. The little brother came into the mountain to find me, what's the matter?"

Su Chen hurriedly said: "In Xia Su Chen, I came from the south of the Yangtze River, looking for fellow Xiuxian. Passing by the small village under the mountain by chance, I heard that Brother Wu was strange, so I came over. I don't know what Brother Wu called?"

"My surname is Wu, and I have lived by woodcutter and logging for generations. The villager of the mountain has no name. Let me be a big brother, Brother Su, you can call me Brother Wu, or you can call Woodman Wu directly. It's all trivial things, it doesn't matter! "

Woodman Wu shook his head and said.

Su Chen was stunned.

This immortal cultivator has lived on woodcutter for generations. And there is only a last name, no first name.

He didn’t get any better, so he had to say: “It turns out to be Brother Wu. The younger brother looked around for famous mountains and rivers, looking for a place where fellow cultivators gather. I have heard people say that there is a place called'Chaoge Xiancheng'. Wu Brother, do you know, where is Chaoge Fairy City?"

Wu Qiao smiled and pointed a finger into the distance and said: "You really found the right place. Chaoge Xiancheng is not far away. From here on, he has climbed over hundreds of mountains and walked thousands of miles. To me For those who cultivate immortality, it is a trivial matter to travel through mountains and rivers."

Su Chen couldn't help being surprised.

He and Anu have been searching for a year and have been searching for the whereabouts of Chaoge Xiancheng, and now they have finally found news about Chaoge Xiancheng. As long as you know that you are in this large mountain range, the next step will be easy.

Su Chen and Wu Qiaofu chatted.

In that mountain range, there is a magnificent mountain called Chaoge Lingshan.

This Lingshan is the place where a spiritual vein from heaven and earth gathers.

For thousands of years, countless immortal cultivators have searched for this place, seeing that the spiritual energy here is very strong, they are pleasantly surprised to live here.

Even if there is no spiritual thing, just settle here, the speed of cultivation is much faster than other places.

Moreover, there are many spiritual things in the Chaoge Lingshan area.

This has become a gathering place for many immortal cultivators, and over time, it forms a fairy city. It has become a fairy city very suitable for immortal cultivators to settle for a long time.

"Big Brother Wu is amazing and must be a cultivator. Why, let's go to Chaoge together?"

Su Chen said with joy.

"There is a hundred-year-old mother in the family, my father died early, and my mother is a widow. There are no more brothers and sisters, but I am alone. Mortals die at a hundred years old, and my mother is afraid that she will have little life, and she needs someone to take care of her by her side.

When I work as a lumberjack, I can exchange a few cents in the village, collect a few liters of rice, cook and make it myself, and arrange some tea and rice for the elderly mother. Although Chaoge Xiancheng is a good place for woodcutters, I can't go there either. I'll talk about it in a few years.

The little brother is going to find Chaoge Xiancheng, so he can go by himself. As long as you look in the mountains, it is not difficult to find. "

Woodman Wu shook his head.

"So that's the case, if that's the case, I don't want to force it!"

Su Chen understood why Wu Qiaofu was already a cultivator, but he still lived in seclusion in this small village at the foot of the mountain to take care of his hundred-year-old mother. He was a son of filial piety, and he couldn't help but admire him.

"Since Little Brother Su found it, it's also fate. When I cut down this giant spiritual tree and take it back, my brother will go to my house to sit down and drink two cups of hot wine."

Wu Qiaofu said enthusiastically.

"it is good!"

Su Chen nodded ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He also wanted to have a chat with this woodcutter Wu, so that he might know more about cultivating immortals and about Chaoge Xiancheng.

"Wait a moment!"

Woodman Wu spit on his hands and rubbed hard to make Su Chen go farther. Then he clenched a giant axe in his hand and cut down towards the towering giant tree in front of him.

"Boom~!"

Su Chen discovered that Wu Qiaofu was a fairy cultivator before. He was so surprised and excited that he ignored the extraordinary tree in front of him.

He was shocked to discover that the giant tree on the top of the mountain that Woodman Wu had cut down was a giant osmanthus tree with a height of one foot wide, and it was extraordinary.

Woodcutter Wu cut down with this axe forcefully, only cutting in a full half a foot deep.

But as soon as he pulled out the axe, some milky white liquid overflowed from the wound of the Osmanthus Flower Spirit Wood, and it recovered as quickly as it was before with naked eyes.