"Yeah, don't worry, Sister Lirong."
Jiang Fangfang and Jiang Mei nodded and stood at the intersection to keep watch.
Jiang Lirong took off her T-shirt, and her curvy figure was immediately revealed.
He jumped into the pool and came to the bottom of the waterfall.
After watching Da Zhuang and the others practice just now, Jiang Lirong basically knew the trick.
After trying it a few times, I immediately entered the state of cultivation.
Girls' skin is naturally delicate, and in a short while, Jiang Lirong's fair skin turned blood red.
After Jiang Che, Da Zhuang and the others left the waterfall, Jiang Che told them about going to cut down trees.
Then he brought Dazhuang and others to the Phoebe nanmu forest.
Along the way, Dazhuang and others ate as they walked.
Basically, all the physical strength that was consumed just now was replenished.
When they arrived at the woods, Dazhuang and others ate big grapes and were amazed at the giant tree that two people could hug together.
"Xiao Che, this is the golden nanmu tree. I heard that this tree is more valuable than gold!"
"How much is this tree worth, considering it's so big?"
Jiang Yang patted the thick tree trunk and asked in surprise.
"The value of golden nanmu should be viewed from many aspects."
“The age of the tree, the grain, the texture, are all very important.”
"This one is so thick and strong, it must be worth more than 100 million."
Jiang Che patted the trunk of the golden nanmu tree, thought for a moment and said.
"Tsk tsk tsk, oh my god, Xiao Che, you are so extravagant!"
"Over 100 million, take it back and build a house!"
Jiang Yang was astonished. Taking wood worth more than 100 million yuan to be used as the main beams of the ancestral hall was too arrogant!
If one tree costs 100 million, how much is this forest worth?
I really can’t imagine it!
"How are we supposed to cut down such a thick tree without any tools?"
Da Zhuang looked at Jiang Che in confusion and asked.
"Who says you can't chop down a tree without tools? Let me show you the magic of breathing techniques."
Jiang Che said this as he walked to the side and casually pulled out a piece of straw more than two meters long from the ground.
He waved the thatch, which was soft and boneless, and had no killing power.
"Watch carefully."
Jiang Che smiled and looked at Da Zhuang and the others.
Da Zhuang and others nodded, staring at Jiang Che without blinking.
Jiang Che gave his right hand a slight shake, and the soft thatch instantly straightened.
A substantial aura wrapped around the thatch, and the ordinary thatch suddenly turned into a sharp green sword.
"You all move aside."
Da Zhuang and others widened their eyes and quickly dispersed.
Jiang Che swung his thatched sword and casually swept it across the thick golden nanmu tree.
A strong wind suddenly arose in the forest, but soon subsided.
With a snap, the nanmu tree that the two men were hugging broke at the root.
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