The two nodded in response, then left with the five people who had obtained the tools, and soon disappeared into the wind and snow.

"Kentaro Morimoto, right?"

Then Kawasaki Kazuto turned around and walked up to Kentaro Morimoto. He looked at the tall young man for a while before showing envy, "You are lucky. That person named Takada Ao is your friend. He won the second round of qualifications."

The test results are unparalleled, and his ability to perceive fire-attributed spiritual energy is the first in Fenlingshan in 30 years, and he was directly accepted as a direct disciple by Master Kimura."

Master Kimura?

Li Guanqi next to him raised his eyebrows slightly.

Shinpei Kimura, one of the Eight Burning Craftsmen?

Takada Aoi was accepted as his personal disciple... Well, maybe the conflict between Takada Aoi and the Iwai family branch also played a role in this matter.

Things seem to be connected.

The conflict between Takada Aoi and the Iwai family branch may seem strange and strange, but in fact there are reasons behind it.

The Iwai family received the prophecy because they wanted to test whether there was something special about these three people and whether they were the "threesome" in the prophecy.

However, Takada Cang and the others were obviously trying to cause trouble, but unlike Li Guanqi and the others, they acted in such an arrogant and high-profile manner, perhaps on purpose. They just wanted to be arrogant and attract the attention of one of the Eight Fenling Craftsmen, so that they could do something.

Becoming the personal disciple of one of the Eight Burning Craftsmen may be just the first step.

"Each direct disciple has three quotas."

Kawasaki Kazuto looked at Kentaro Morimoto and chuckled: "There are three unconditional quotas for people to become disciples of the inner palace, and you and Ono Nanao who are traveling with you have been selected by him. Please prepare yourself.

Someone will take you to the inner palace area soon."

"Hey."

Kentaro Morimoto showed no surprise on his face, he just grinned.

Seeing this, Li Guanqi became more sure of his thoughts.

What these three guys want to do is absolutely the opposite of them.

They should keep a low profile and wait until the opening ceremony in a month to enter the mountain.

But these three people have to be high-profile, so high-profile that they attract the attention of the top management of Fenling Mountain. Only after that can they do something... The question is, what exactly is it that requires them to act like this?

And the most important question arises.

These three people have all gone to the inner palace, so how should he get rid of these three people?

"As for you."

Kawasaki Kazuto looked at Li Guanqi and flipped the booklet in his hand, "Well...the tree-cutting area is actually divided into groups of 5 people. You happen to be alone. So, let's go to an area alone. Anyway, you can't go to an area with others."

It’s the same, you have to cut your own wood, just finish cutting the required amount of Tie Xuan wood.”

After saying that, he took out a pair of black gloves and a logging ax from the space ring.

"clear."

Li Guanqi took it, put on his gloves, held a heavy special logging ax, and nodded calmly.

"Kentaro."

Kawasaki Kazuto glanced at Kentaro Morimoto and said, "Just wait here for a while, and someone will pick you up soon."

"And you."

He looked at Li Guanqi again, patted his shoulder, and stepped forward, "Fujiwara Takumi, right? I'm just on your way. I'll take you directly to the work area. Follow and remember the way. No one will take you tomorrow."

Li Guanqi followed closely behind.

…

…

Li Guanqi's job is to cut down trees.

There is an area halfway up Fenling Mountain called Blackwood Fields, where many silver-leaf blackwoods grow.

The branches, leaves, flowers, and bark of these trees are all silver, and will even glow with a metallic luster under the sunlight. They are materials specifically used to refine sacrificial vessels and create first- to third-level sacrificial vessels.

What Li Guanqi has to do is to cut down ten silver-leaf trees every day.

For a low-grade alien-blood warrior, the texture of this wood is extremely hard. If you swing the ax with all your strength, you will only be able to cut a white mark. It will take a few more cuts to really cut in.

But this is precisely where the need lies.

The characteristic of silver-leaf black wood is that it must be chopped slowly. If it is chopped directly with a knife, the fiber structure inside the tree will not meet the standards for it to be used as a sacrificial vessel material.

In other words, if a one-level alien-blood warrior comes over and goes all out, he can certainly kill a tree with one sword.

But the problem is that the silver leaf blackwood cut down in this way is useless.

You can only cut it off bit by bit and slowly. Since the silver leaf blackwood cut down in this way is in a state of "damaged, self-healing, damaged, self-healing" within an hour, the wood material will be damaged.

Changes occur and meet its standards as a material.

So...this has become a time-consuming and labor-intensive hard work.

For a low-grade alien-blood warrior, it would take almost the entire day to chop down ten silver-leaf black trees, plus resting to catch fish in the middle.

The handyman disciples spend all their daytime hours doing the tasks assigned by Fenling Mountain, and only the night is their own time.

This is simply a black factory.

In Li Guanqi's mind, Fenlingshan has become synonymous with black-hearted enterprises.

According to Kawasaki Kazuto's previous statement, after each month's performance reaches the standard, there will be 5-10 bottles of first-level alien blood as rewards.

5-10 bottles?

Generally speaking, it is basically calculated as 5 bottles.

Li Guanqi estimated the price by himself. He didn't ask much about Shogunate Higashihara, but he had been shopping in Shogunate Beiling for two months before, so he had some understanding of local prices.

I want to hire low-grade alien blood warriors to work, and I have to work from morning to night. With one month's salary, I can buy at least 20 bottles of first-level alien blood for training.

However, Fenling Mountain only gives you 5 bottles.

"Fuck, this is so damn dark."

The sun is blazing in the sky.

In the snow-covered blackwood field, Li Guanqi stood in front of a silver-leaf blackwood. Thinking of this, he immediately put down the special logging ax in his hand.

He felt exploited by the capitalists.

As for that, if you have been a handyman disciple for a long time, you can officially enter the hammer weapon department of the outer palace, learn to make weapons, and have a good future... Isn't this just a painting?!

"Oh, sure enough, human history is a cycle. The modern era before the Old Era was like this. After an Old Era, 4871 years passed in the New Era. The result is that the capitalists are still the same, grandma."

Li Guanqi looked helpless, picked up the ax and continued to chop with all his strength.

Speaking of which, in reality, when he was 18 years old, a strange world came to him, so that he had not experienced severe beatings from society or been exploited.

Now that I have come to Fenling Mountain, I am being exploited.

The sun is scorching.

Li Guanqi was in the snow, whirring and swinging his ax to chop down trees, while thinking about these things, the more he chopped, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Grandma’s!

If it weren't for the artifact problem and the hundreds of thousands of innocent people still living at the foot of the mountain, there would be nothing wrong with Takada Aoi and the other three people blowing up this black-hearted enterprise.

…

…

I spent most of the day cutting down trees.

It wasn't until the sunset that Li Guanqi finally completed the daily requirement of ten silver-leaf black trees.

"Grandma's!"

Li Guanqi looked at the ten thick tree trunks in front of him and threw the ax in his hand on the ground with a look of helplessness on his face.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

He has never worked for anyone in his life.

"It looks like someone is very angry?"

Suddenly, a burst of female laughter sounded from not far away.

"Um?"

Li Guanqi turned his head and followed the sound.

I saw an ordinary woman in red walking slowly under the dim afterglow, and her shadow on the snow was stretched very long.

It was Nishimura Mina who used the cloned body.

At this time, she was wearing a red coat that was no different in style from Li Guanqi's. It was just a lot thicker and could be called a big red cotton-padded jacket. After all, she was a conjurer. She didn't have the physique of a different-blooded warrior. She couldn't bear it in this snowy mountain.

cold.
To be continued...