Seeing Zhou Jin's exercise of martial arts quickly entering a state of concentration, Hu Bo praised in his heart. Now that the young master is so majestic, he can still calm down and concentrate on practicing martial arts. It is really amazing. Only in this state will he not give up halfway and can continue to grow.

While practicing martial arts, Zhou Jin truly forgot about both things and self. The "Wuji Great Wilderness Sutra" slowly operated, mobilizing all the power in the qi sea of ​​dantian and the meridians and all the meridians.

Zhou Jin carefully observed the difference between the power and the past. After entering the "thick soil realm", the power has become tangible and material, making the true qi more powerful and mobilized more efficiently. However, after breaking through at this critical moment of life and death, the internal energy is different. The former internal energy is emitted as if it is sprinkled with soil, and the soil is either sticky or loose. After it is sprinkled, some of it is stuck to the hands and instruments, or some dust drifts away nearby, and there is no way to completely sprinkle it in the direction of the intention.

Now, the sprinkled soil has become sand, and the sand is more condensed and heavier than the dispersed soil. The sand is condensed and dispersed soil and is scattered rocks. The power of breaking through the Zhoujin after the breakthrough is more solid and more efficient!

Even when he entered into meditation, Zhou Jin could not help but be ecstatic. He clearly felt the breakthrough. From this obvious feature, he knew that his martial arts realm had now risen from "thick soil accumulation" to "thick soil transformation into sand"!

The "Wuji Great Wilderness Sutra" is running faster and faster. Zhou Jin feels that the true qi in his body is no longer "flowing" at this time, because only liquid can flow. Now the true qi in his body is like a sandstorm, wrapped in strong wind, running around in his body.

In a trance, Zhou Jin felt that he was merged with the soaring sandstorm and flew violently between heaven and earth. The next moment, Zhou Jin discovered that this was not his own illusion, he was leaping in the air.

If you jump up, wouldn’t you break the roof of the house? And the warrior Feiteng can only reach the top level. How could he be just "thick soil turns into sand"? Zhou Jin looked down and found that he was not Feiteng in the present world, but came over the mysterious island.

Unlike the previous times, the wind was howling above the island, and the water surface around the island was blown layer by layer. What surprised Zhou Jin even more was that the dead woods on the island were already a little green and began to sprout.

It was still landing at the former position, with strong winds whistling in the sky and heavy waves on the water surface, but there was no wind on the island, which was extremely quiet.

The changes on the mysterious island are not just the ones I saw. Zhou Jin clearly felt that the islands are already in early spring, at most a little cool, and the cold disappears without a trace.

Before taking a step, Zhou Jin turned around and looked at the water surface. The water surface within three feet of the shore was clear and the distance was still turbid. The small fish in the water swam around. Zhou Jin remembered that during the twenty days he was here, he didn't know how many fish he caught in the water, but now he looked at it, the small fish in the water did not decrease at all.

Walking on the road in the forest, Zhou Jin felt that there were more birds and beasts in the dead woods. He ate more than a thousand birds in those twenty days, but the number was not small, but the number was large. I really didn't know where it grew.

Although the island was no longer cold and there were all kinds of scenery that went against common sense, Zhou Jin did not stop and still accelerated to the center of the island as quickly as possible.

The island gradually became vibrant from dead silence, and the only thing that remained unchanged was the mysterious old man sitting there and the "Treasure House of Heaven" behind him.

Zhou Jin was about to step forward to greet the old man, but he bent forward, because the ground around the brazier was no longer cold and hard frozen soil, but turned into sand.

With the old man and the brazier in front of him as the center, the ground about ten feet in radius turned into a sandy land composed of fine yellow sand. Zhou Jin reached out to catch a handful of it. The sand was very thin, but it was not dust, because he could feel heavy, as if he was holding not yellow sand, but golden sand.

The sand grains were too small, and it flowed down from Zhou Jin's fingers to the ground, "thick soil accumulated soil". Last time, Zhou Jin remembered that there was loose soil around the brazier, and now this change must correspond to "thick soil transformed into sand".

Zhou Jin crushed the sand with his fingers, stood up and looked up, but saw the huge "Tianji Treasure House" pagoda. The pattern on the first floor of the pagoda was still blurred, but compared with last time, Zhou Jin felt that he could see some patterns. What pattern was there on it?

Just as he was about to look at it intently, he suddenly felt a severe pain in his waist. He couldn't stand even and fell to the ground. Before he could react, he heard the voice of the mysterious old man: "What are you looking at? You haven't seen that yet!"

"I'm curious for a moment." Zhou Jin explained with a wry smile, turning over and standing up from the ground. He didn't know when the old man woke up, nor how the other party took action.

Looking at the mysterious old man who opened his eyes, Zhou Jin was very excited and was waiting for the arrangement of the mysterious old man. He didn't know whether to catch fish and birds or cut trees this time. Zhou Jin also guessed that what the old man taught him this time was the trick he had just knocked down.

The old man looked around. The fabric on his body was so torn that he could not see any material. He felt that it would break if he moved. However, the old man turned his head but did not have any impact on the ragged clothes. When the old man turned around, his brows frowned.

Zhou Jin couldn't tell whether he frowned or not. The old man's hair had not been trimmed for many years, and it had covered most of his face, but Zhou Jin did feel it at that moment, and the old man frowned.

What the old man did next was even more unexpected to Zhou Jin. The old man reached out to Zhou Jin and spread his palm. There was a peanut-sized particle in his palm, like a duck egg that had shrunk dozens of times. However, the surface was very rough, but no matter how rough it was, it could not hide the crystal clearness on the particles. This crystal clearness would only appear on beautiful jade.

Zhou Jin looked carefully and couldn't see what kind of material it was. He could only see that there was a subtle white air lingering on this particle. What was it?

Before Zhou Jin was thinking for too long, the old man said lightly: "The surroundings are full of sand and soil, which makes people feel very uncomfortable. This is a seed. You should plant a tree!"

"Sister, please..." Zhou Jin subconsciously wanted to take the order, and then realized that he was stunned. He originally thought that the particles in the old man's palm were extremely effective. He could eat pills that could increase their strength by eating them, or throw them tools to hunt birds and beasts, but he didn't expect that this was a seed, and the old man asked himself to plant a tree.

Many of this island, this world are manifested in Zhou Jin's martial arts realm. Zhou Jin can also figure out the reasons and principles, but when he gave a seed and then planted a tree, Zhou Jin couldn't figure it out and didn't know what the connection was.

Could it be that the old man would teach him the action of planting trees, and then the action contained pure martial arts true meaning? Zhou Jin thought of this again. After he hesitated here, the old man was a little impatient and urged, "What are you stunned!"

Zhou Jin quickly reacted and quickly took this sentence with both hands. Zhou Jin reflected in his heart. On this island, everything the mysterious old man ordered him to do brought great benefits. The breakthrough in martial arts, including pure murderous intent, made him improve rapidly. With such an example, why should he hesitate and doubt, just what he did next, and then follow the old man's instructions.

Zhou Jin held the seeds in both hands and stared at the mysterious old man with a serious expression. He did not want to miss every word of the old man and every move he followed.

But what Zhou Jin didn't expect was that the mysterious old man actually closed his eyes, as if he had finished explaining it completely.

Zhou Jin was stunned. He stared at the seeds in his palm, feeling a little at a loss, and couldn't help but ask, "Senior, this..."

The old man opened his eyes again, and this time he could hear obvious impatientness in his voice. The mysterious old man scolded and said, "What's this? Go and plant trees!"

"I'll take the order!" Zhou Jin quickly answered, then stood there with a bitter face. It turned out that he really wanted to plant trees, and he didn't teach him any skills. Zhou Jin was stunned this time. He really couldn't plant trees.

When I was following Yun Tianzong, I worked as a follower, think tank, doctor, pharmacist, clerk, etc. I had a lot of skills, but I never planted anything. Even if I buy medicinal materials and poisons, I have special people and shops to provide them. I also know where to get them. As for the Zhou family in Black Stone City, I have been spoiled and spoiled since I was a child, and I have grown up and have been a playboy who is a fool. I have not even practiced martial arts well, let alone planting trees!

When he was dazed there, the old man urged him for the third time, and this time his tone became even more anxious: "Just plant here, don't be too slow!"

The sound was not loud, but Zhou Jin felt a thunder sound in his ears, and subconsciously took two steps back. This time, the old man did not close his eyes after he finished speaking, but stared at Zhou Jin. Seeing the anger contained in his eyes, Zhou Jin felt a chill all over his body and never dared to delay it again.

I have never planted a tree and can't plant it. However, I have seen others plant it, dig a hole, throw the seeds in it, and then covered it with soil and water it. Zhou Jin recalled these steps in his mind.

Zhou Jin knew that no matter what he did on this island, he must be careful and not waste time. He took two steps back and dug a hole in the sand.

The sand around the brazier was very thin and soft. Even if you were not a warrior, you could easily dig a pit. Zhou Jin dug a pit two feet deep in the first step. The ground around the brazier was only one meter in radius. But when you dig it down, you felt very deep. There was still fine yellow sand two feet deep.

When the seeds are dug, they have to put the seeds down, but after digging the pit, the gap between the seeds, the fine sand at the edge of the pit collapsed rapidly. In a blink of an eye, the depth of two feet has become one foot. Zhou Jin was stunned. It is definitely not possible to put the seeds at this depth. In just a moment, the sand pit has returned to its original state.

Just as he was about to dig again, Zhou Jin patted his forehead and laughed silently. What other pit was there for such soft sand? Just put the seeds to the same depth. Zhou Jin held the seeds in his hand, inserted his arm into the yellow sand, and placed the seeds in the sand.

After putting the seeds in, it was time to water them. Zhou Jin turned his head and looked at the old man. The old man was sitting there with his eyes closed. Zhou Jin did not dare to hesitate and ran towards the water.

Using the light body technique, he soon arrived at the water. Zhou Jin's first idea was to soak his clothes and then take them back to wring them out of the water. However, when he arrived at the shore, he took off his clothes and soaked them in the water. When he lifted them up, he found that the clothes were still so dry and not stained with any water.

Zhou Jin was stunned. After trying several times in a row, they were still dry. The cotton clothes were obviously not wet at all. Zhou Jin was stunned for a moment, but then he realized that the island seemed to be similar to the present world, but in fact, there were essential differences. Don’t use the outside truth to cover it here, but it was strange that the wet and cold air on the island could make people feel wet and uncomfortable. At that time, the clothes were soaked, and they could not bring a drop of water into the water!

One method is useless, Zhou Jin immediately used the second one. This is also the plan when he was on the road. He used the cut wood to make a container.

When he walked towards the woods, Zhou Jin guessed in his heart, could it be that the purpose of planting trees this time was to enhance his strength and skills by cutting trees?

There was no way to make a tree that was too thin, so Zhou Jin walked towards a big tree with a diameter of ruler, stood in place, posed, exhaled and exhaled, and exerted force, and slashed the trunk with his palm and sword.

With a "hiss", Zhou Jin took a deep breath and waved his right palm onto the tree. His palm seemed to be about to be crushed and his wrist seemed to be broken, which made people feel pain. The tree had no scratches on the bark and was safe and sound.

Zhou Jin covered his wrist and took a few steps back. If he was about an inch thick, Zhou Jin's palm sword would cut it off directly, but the big tree was not damaged at all.

The island is indeed different from the present world. The hardness and toughness of trees are actually different. It looks like they are of the same variety.

After finally recovering from the pain, Zhou Jin walked towards another thinner one, and used all his strength to use the pure slash learned from the old man, and cut it down again!

Zhou Jin let out a cry of pain, shaking his wrist and retreating repeatedly. Just like the last time he cut down the tree, the tree was fine and the pain was heartbreaking.

When the trees were tried one inch thick, they were cut off and broke. Zhou Jin smiled bitterly. No matter how the trunk of this thickness was processed, there would not be too much water to hold.

But you have to try it. Zhou Jin picked up the six-foot-long trunk, waved his palms continuously, and cut the trunk into a smooth wooden stick. Then he threw the wooden stick into the air. When the wooden stick fell in front of him, Zhou Jin slashed it out with a palm.

This time, the pure murderous intent was used. The wooden stick was cut from beginning to end and turned into two six-foot-long semi-cylinders. Zhou Jin reached out to catch the two sticks and looked carefully. The two sticks were exactly the same, facing each other, tightly sewing them together, and it seemed that they had never been cut open.

If you have gained anything in the process of making equipment, it is to make the movement more accurate in the continuous swing process, but this improvement is not too surprising. Zhou Jin himself has an estimate that he will be able to increase it to this level in another month.

After seeing the cross section of the wooden stick, Zhou Jin couldn't help but smile bitterly. He originally wanted to use his finger to carve a groove into the section, and then use the groove to fill water back. The two grooves can hold more water than to hold it back with both hands.

But what I didn't expect was that such a tough and hard tree was so poor, with cracks everywhere inside, and such containers were leaking everywhere and could not function as containers at all.

Zhou Jin stood there and breathed a long sigh. Cutting down trees had no effect and his clothes could not be soaked. He could only hold the water with his hands. There was not much water in his hands, but after all, there was water. Zhou Jin pursued efficiency and skills, but he could also do it step by step.

With a handful of water on both hands, Zhou Jin used his true energy. His hands had become completely sealed containers, and no drop of water would leak out of the gap.

With Zhou Jin's current martial arts realm, even if he holds water in both hands, he will not worry about sprinkling it while running at high speed. He can make his upper body completely stable and motionless.

He soon returned to the vicinity of the brazier, and the old man still couldn't sit there with his eyes closed. Zhou Jin walked carefully to the place where the seeds were buried and sprinkled the water in his hand. Zhou Jin understood that this little water was far from enough. After pouring the water, he immediately ran towards the water, picked up another handful, and ran towards the brazier.

After repeated cycles, several times, even Zhou Jin, who didn't know how to plant trees, knew that the water should be almost the same.

Zhou Jin didn't know what would happen next, but since the old man had explained it, there must be his reason. There are so many unreasonable places on the island, maybe the saplings will emerge from the yellow sand after a while.

The old man still closed his eyes, and the sand became extremely flat. Zhou Jin waited there for a long time, and there was no movement in the place where the seeds were planted.

Is there anything wrong? I have done everything I should do and what else I need to do? Zhou Jin was about to ask a question, but noticed something, and hurriedly bent over, because he noticed that there was no water stain in the watering place on the sand, which was exactly the same as around him. He reached out and dug it down. He felt a little wet when he got it, and it didn't look like he had so much water.

Didn't the amount of watering each time, and there were intervals between back and forth, so they were all dried up. But the climate on the island was still wet, so how could it be dried up? Zhou Jin reached out and stroked deeply in the sand, and immediately understood that although the sand was very fine, it did not absorb water after all. There were small gaps between the sand. Once the water was poured, it immediately spread everywhere. No matter how much it was poured on such a sand, it would disperse.

"Senior, how to plant this tree?" Zhou Jin finally couldn't help asking questions. After the old man set it up several times, Zhou Jin had been thinking about it himself. Even if he encountered difficulties, he could do it as long as he gritted his teeth and persevered. But in this situation, even if he insisted on transporting water continuously, the water would scatter in the sand. I'd better ask.

I thought the old man would not answer, but I didn't expect that this time the old man opened his eyes. According to his previous experience, the other party would not pay any attention.

But this time when the old man opened his eyes, Zhou Jin instinctively wanted to dodge because he felt danger from the other person's eyes. This feeling was unprecedented. Even if he followed Yun Tianzong to explore the world and faced the most terrifying people in the world, he had never felt this way.

At this moment, when the old man saw it, he was like a frog staring at by a snake. He could not react any way, and he froze directly, with almost no pause. Zhou Jin felt that he was hit by a huge force, and he flew backwards and hit the tree hard.

Thanks to the extremely tough trees on the island, a tree with a bowl size that was almost broken under the huge impact, finally bounced back to the ground, and lying there, he froze in pain.

"Waste, how can we live so many trees on the island live, how can we plant this tree!" the old man shouted angrily.

Zhou Jin trembled all over, not only because of the pain, but also because of the shock of the old man's voice, he eased on the ground for a while.

Zhou Jin followed Yun Tianzong back then and also saw the top strong people in this world, but those top strong people were far inferior to the old man. I really don’t know how terrible the old man was.

When Zhou Jin struggled to get up, he found that the old man closed his eyes again, but Zhou Jin did not continue to ask because the old man's words had given enough hints.

The brazier was surrounded by sand, and the trees in the woods grew on the ground. Zhou Jin patted his forehead and moved his body. The impact just now seemed to smash the body, but after moving, he found that his body was not injured, and there was no external and internal injuries. At that moment, Zhou Jin didn't even notice any method or power used by the other party, but had such a perfect effect. The strength of the mysterious old man shocked Zhou Jin again.

Zhou Jin walked towards the shore and began to take steps slowly. Finally, he ran. Instead of going directly to the water, he came to the place where the trees were cut.

Looking at the thin branches scattered on the ground and the trunks cut into two, Zhou Jin took a deep breath, pointed his right hand into a palm sword, raised his left hand upwards, and the trunks and branches flew up from the ground. Zhou Jin held his breath and concentrated, and cut out his right hand continuously.

That little bit of improvement cannot be said to be useless, it saved Zhou Jin a lot of time. Although he continued to slash, he did not cut the wrong or the broken one at a time.

The trunks and branches were cut and broken in the air, turning into thin strips and falling to the ground. After slashing, Zhou Jin sat directly on the ground and began to weave it clumsyly. Not long after, a very simple basket was made.

The basket is very rough and has many holes in the gaps. It will definitely leak clean when used to hold water. However, Zhou Jin made this basket to hold soil.

Trees grew in the land, and the old man's angry words gave Zhou Jin enough tips. If the tree species want to take root and sprout on the sand, they must first make something similar to a flowerpot and put it in it.

After weaving the basket, Zhou Jin began to fill the soil inside, and then slashed the land under the tree. Zhou Jin took a deep breath, not to mention picking up a handful of soil, his hands were clean and there was no trace of dust on him.

Zhou Jin increased his strength in his hand and directly used his palm sword to slash the ground. What he didn't expect was that the ground was actually tougher than the trees. With such a force, there was only a scratch on the ground, and very few soil chips splashed out. Zhou Jin shouted angrily, and the second time he had tried his best, the scratches only became a little deeper, and the more soil chips splashed out.
To be continued...