8832. Chapter 8832: Heaven-Defying Sword Spirit 9

Hearing this, Leng Xuan turned his head and looked at the other bamboo houses, and suddenly he had a glimmer of enlightenment in his heart.

The bamboo houses nearby are almost all empty, and they are likely to have been built by the immortals who entered this world before.

Thinking of this, he responded and immediately flew to the west. But in a moment, he saw the forest that the sword spirit mentioned. In that dense forest, there are many purple bamboos growing, which should be purple string bamboos. These purple string bamboos are more than 20 meters high, densely packed, and there are almost thousands of them. The sword spirit only gave him a day's deadline. Leng Xuan did not dare to waste time, and hurried into the forest and started to get busy. It is not a difficult task for him to build a bamboo house within a day. The first thing to do is to collect enough materials.

Coming to a thick purple string bamboo, Leng Xuan turned his hand into a knife and chopped at the root of the purple string bamboo. But seeing a flash of cold light, the surface of the purple string bamboo immediately had an obvious mark, yes, just one more mark and no break. "Hmm?" Seeing this, Leng Xuan couldn't help but be secretly shocked. Although he only used less than 40% of his strength, it was strong enough. However, this purple string bamboo was intact, which was really strange. Just thinking about it, I saw that the mark on the surface of the purple string bamboo began to fade gradually. After a few breaths, the mark had returned to its original state. Seeing this, Leng Xuan, who didn't believe in evil, raised his hand knife again. This time, he used 80% of his strength.

With one knife, the root of the purple string bamboo was immediately cut into a dent. Seeing this, Leng Xuan did not hesitate. Before the purple string bamboo began to heal itself, the power of the origin surged again, and he cut six or seven times in a row. Finally, with a "click", the purple string bamboo was completely broken from the root and fell to the ground. Looking at the purple string bamboo that he had harvested with great difficulty, Leng Xuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. At the beginning, he thought it was very simple. However, after trying it, he realized that this matter was not as easy as he imagined. In order to cut down a purple string bamboo, his body consumed a lot.

If you want to build a bamboo house, you need at least nearly a hundred purple string bamboos, not to mention more. However, at his current speed, let alone one day, even if he is given three days, he may not be able to complete it.

After working for more than half an hour, Leng Xuan successfully cut down three purple string bamboos. For these three purple string bamboos, he consumed all his source power and had to rest. However, this rest took more than an hour, and the source power in his body was restored. At this speed, it will take two hours to cut down three purple string bamboos. Even if he spends a whole day in this forest, he can only cut down thirty purple string bamboos at most, which is far from the requirements of the sword spirit.

"No." Leng Xuan thought to himself. There are two rows of bamboo houses built there, which means that someone has succeeded before. The situation of those people should be similar to his. Since they can succeed, why can't I? "Skills!" Leng Xuan thought to himself.

When he cut down these purple string bamboos, he used brute force, so it was so strenuous. Everything has its weaknesses, including these purple string bamboos. As long as he finds the right method and understands the weaknesses of these purple string bamboos, he may be able to increase his collection speed. Thinking of this, he walked around in the bamboo forest and began to look for an effective method.