Chapter 71: Communication Spirit Bamboo
Zheng Xingping said a few more words, then lowered the Tianjin sofa, let each person get one, and shouted: "I have only been waiting for five days in Lingxianyu. If I don't arrive in five days, I will lose the sect competition. If I am a new disciple, I will forget it. The old disciple has not completed the competition, and he will have to accept certain punishment. Okay, everyone is ready and can set off now!"
With his order, the disciples ran away, like arrows shot out, flying eastward.
Qin Di also started to start and turned around and shouted: "Brother Amu, follow closely!" Then he used the Qinglong Technique, used the magical and ever-changing body technique, and rushed forward quickly.
At this time, Jiang Yunmu was over 2.5 meters tall. He took one step on his long legs and took two steps away from others, so he could barely keep up with Qin Di.
Even so, the two of them were only in the middle of the lineup of nearly 1,700 or 800 people, and there were many disciples from previous generations running faster.
Because they are all cultivators and are no longer mortals, even if they run, they almost never touch the ground. They take a step far away. For example, Qin Di has not cultivated the Qiaozhi in the Eight Divine Vein, but can run two or three miles in one second. Some disciples have already cultivated the Qiaozhi, one step is two or three hundred feet, and one second is more than ten miles in one second. It is only 1,560 miles east to the beach. So it takes two minutes to run fast, and only dozens of miles on the road slowly. That is a world of difference! Because new disciples have only been in the first and second levels of Qi refining, which means they are just starting to practice, and it is impossible to compare with those of Qi refining at the eight or nine levels.
When Qin Di ran to Wanzhu Mountain, the disciples in front had already begun to cut down bamboo by wielding their swords.
Wanzhu Mountain is not far from the water, and the mountain is covered with Vajra Spiritual Bamboo.
The Vajra Spiritual Bamboo is a very hard bamboo. Even disciples at the seventh and eighth level of Qi refining will have to cut off one for five minutes. If a disciple at the oneth and twoth level of Qi refining, it will be too difficult. Maybe it takes half an hour to cut down one. It will take two days and two nights to cut off fifty one!
Wanzhu Mountain is more than ten miles in a radius. Although many disciples have scattered, Qin Di still saw Miao Yunjuan’s familiar figure at first sight. At this time, he was waving his arms to cut down hard, making a "bangbang" sound. The sound did not look like cutting down, but rather like a rift.
Qin Di ran over and asked, "Senior Sister, how about it? Is it easy to chop it?"
Miao Yunjuan gritted her silver teeth and said, "You'll know if you come and try it!"
Qin Di handed her a sixth-level spiritual sword and smiled and said, "Senior Sister, you use this!"
Miao Yunjuan took the spiritual sword half-believingly and chopped it hard. Then she heard a "puff" sound, and it would take more than two inches to cut it down! With another sword, the extremely tough Vajra Spiritual Bamboo, which was as thick as a bowl, fell down with a "bang"!
Someone from afar looked at him with a surprised look and exclaimed: "Who is that? So powerful, I just cut a gap here, and she actually cut down one!"
"What? You didn't see what she was holding. It was so cold and dazzling. You looked like a high-level spiritual soldier! Forget it, brothers, people can't compare with others. You are so poor, how can you compare with Meng Zuyin?"
At this time, Miao Yunjuan was still looking at the sword in surprise and shouted: "Junior brother, where did your sword come from? How many spirit stones did it cost? Why is it so powerful? No, I want to get one too!"
Qin Di smiled and said, "I'll give this to my senior sister!" As he said that, he took out another seventh-level spirit sword from the storage bag, and it was a higher level seventh-level spirit sword.
He did not cut himself, but handed over the seventh-level spiritual sword to Jiang Yunmu who arrived later.
Jiang Yunmu took the sword and waved it hard and fell to the ground.
Qin Di didn't go to see it, but walked straight into the bamboo forest and used the Qinglong Jue to communicate with the surrounding bamboos.
"I said brothers, I was ordered to cut bamboo. This is the order of the sect and the order of the immortal. I have to cut bamboo. But I don't want to cut bamboo randomly. I don't want to hurt you, especially young bamboos that have not yet grown up. Do you help me to automatically fall down a few old bamboos? Let me complete the task?" As he said that, he shook his identity token, "Look, I am a disciple of the Jindan Sect. More than a thousand people outside are coming to cut bamboos. They are all rude men and cannot communicate. Only I can talk to you. Brothers, please help."
As soon as he finished speaking, a whispering sound came from his ears. With a slightly older voice, "Promise him" coming from the depths of the bamboo forest, the noisy whisper stopped. Suddenly, a piece of Vajra Spiritual Bamboo fell in front of Qin Di's eyes!
"Enough! Thank you, brothers!" Qin Di picked up thick bamboos and stuffed them into a medium-sized storage bag, then left the bamboo forest, and said to Jiang Yunmu and Miao Yunjuan who were still cutting down: "Okay, stop cutting, I have already collected enough of the Vajra Spiritual Bamboo!"
"Ah? Why is it so fast?" Both of them thought he had a sharper spiritual weapon, but no matter how sharp he was, he would have to cut it with one sword, and he would not be able to cut it in a blink of an eye?
Qin Di urged: "There is no need to chop it anymore. Let's go to the water to build a bamboo raft!"
Jiang Yunmu picked up the chopped bamboo and carried it on his shoulders.
Qin Di also put the bamboo that Miao Yunjuan cut down into the storage bag.
The three of them ran to the water quickly, lined up the bamboos one by one, and prepared to build bamboo rafts.
But what kind of binding is used?
Jiang Yunmu smiled foolishly and said, "Brother Qin, why don't you use my belt? My belt is very long, and it's almost enough to tie it on one side!"
Miao Yunjuan spat and said, "Nonsense! What belt is used! I have some thin thread here, which was left behind when sewing the spiritual clothes. It's just a little thin, I don't know if I can eat or live."
Qin Di laughed and said, "No, don't we have fishing lines? It's almost half of my fingers thick, long and tough, it's best to tie a bamboo raft!" As he said that, he took out the fishing rod.
Jiang Yunmu was responsible for taking action. Although he seemed muscular, he was actually not stupid at all. He had clean hands and feet and was very fast to tie bamboo rafts.
He was going to tie one hundred and fifty bamboos together to make a large bamboo raft.
Qin Di stared at the side. Halfway through, he suddenly heard someone shouting behind him: "Brother Qin, can you let me go with you?"
He looked back and found that it was a 14 or 15-year-old girl. She had just grown up and looked very tender, with a flushed face, like a newborn baby. After a closer look, she turned out to be Wu Mei'er who had not seen for a long time.
He and Wu Mei'er entered the outer sect in the same group, but they were divided into different teams, so there were not many opportunities to meet. In addition, he had been practicing in the corner of the Golden Gun, so he never had the chance to meet again.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Wu Mei'er hurriedly said, "Brother Qin, I am a disciple of Shui Linggen. I can make the bamboo raft go quickly and help you get into the water and fish the golden sand!"
Qin Di smiled and said, "Okay! No problem! Brother Amu, put fifty bamboos in and we will make a big bamboo raft!" As he said that, he took out more bamboos from the storage bag.
Wu Mei'er said in a crisp voice: "It should be enough, Brother Qin, I only need a very small space. Such a large bamboo staircase can seat five or six people!"
Qin Di shook his head: "No, since Uncle Zheng said that he had fifty bamboos per person, then he could not be missing. If he had missing it, there would be problems!"
Jiang Yunmu didn't care about these things, he just knew how to tie his head up.
Miao Yunjuan was a little confused and asked, "Why do you have to have fifty pieces? Such a large bamboo, I think ten pieces are enough to make a small bamboo raft!"
Qin Di said: "This is not an ordinary bamboo, this is a Vajra Spiritual Bamboo. Such a hard bamboo must be dense, so it is relatively heavy. If you use less bamboo, the tied bamboo raft will not be able to carry people."
Miao Yunjuan became even more confused: "What's the density? Why didn't I understand?"
Qin Di smiled and said, "You must know that some woods belong to sinking wood, such as rosewood, ironwood, and rosewood. Because they grow very slowly, they are heavyer than ordinary wood. I think the Vajra Spiritual Bamboo should be similar. Although it will not sink, it is also very water-drinking and cannot carry heavy objects."
Wu Mei'er clapped her hands and smiled, "Brother Qin is so smart, it must be like this. Haha, if you stay here and watch, you will definitely see a lot of jokes. Some disciples can't cut bamboo, just like me. If you really want to cut it, you can't get enough fifty pieces a day, so you can only tie it with a small amount of bamboo. Such a bamboo raft will sink to the water. Is that true, Brother Qin?"
"Yes, if you can take the lead and stay by the water, you are considered a smart person. But you are lucky. If you don't have any extra bamboo, no one can help you!"
Wu Mei'er pursed her lips and smiled: "I had already calculated before going out. Today, there will be a noble person to help me, but I didn't expect that Brother Qin saved me again!"
Qin Di looked at her and smiled and said, "You can still tell fortunes and divination?"
Wu Mei'er smiled sweetly: "I only know a little bit. It was taught by my grandfather when I was a child."
"Who is your grandpa?"
Wu Mei'er showed a longing expression: "He used to be a great scholar, but later changed to the path of immortality. Unfortunately, it was too late, so his achievements were limited, so he placed his hope on our younger generations. He taught me immortal methods since childhood and taught divination images."
"Then you are so happy."
While speaking, the bamboo raft was tied up. The fishing line was not cut off, and the fishing rod was not taken off, so it was placed on the bamboo raft.
At this time, I looked around. There was no one by the water, and everyone was cutting bamboo on the mountain!
Chapter completed!