Building a treehouse has a lot of details, but he has a lot of modern renderings in his mind, which is also difficult for Chu Heng. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In this world, the power of human beings can be deduced to the extreme, even if it is only a mortal realm triple heaven, it is useless to build a house.

In two or three hours, Chu Heng completely built the tree house, with furniture and other things, but it was basically just a table, a chair and a bed.

It is good for those who practice to be free from external objects and to regard the heavens as their beds and the earth as their beds.

The women peeking inside looked at the thatched hut they lived in, and suddenly felt like a dilapidated house, although this small treehouse was not as good as those pavilions and attics, but it was much better than their own thatched hut.

The women gritted their teeth, this little thief is too hateful, okay, what to do with such a tree house, isn't this plain and enviable?

At this time, the sky was dark, and Rao was in the cave sky, which was no different from the outside world, and the stars, the sun and the moon changed.

The lights are lit up in the Dandie Valley, and looking out of the valley, the palace attics built by the mountains are all bright.

The lights and starlight complement each other, colorful, a dreamlike wonder!

On the trunk of the tree next to his new home, Chu Heng lay quietly and was stunned.

"I really didn't expect to enter the cave like this! But the identity of the outer disciple still has to be obtained, otherwise there will be too many clamps, which will be unfavorable to me. ”

Chu Heng got up suddenly, jumped lightly, jumped off the big tree, and walked towards several attics surrounded by medicinal fields.

The medicinal fields in the valley are just like ordinary farmland, with a staggered middle for people to walk on.

Among the several attics, Chu Heng easily found the hidden, which was four or five stories high, with a golden font, which was very eye-catching.

He paced forward and pushed open the dusty door, a dim yellow light shining out of nowhere.

The attic was very quiet, and there was no one in sight, however, Chu Heng's heart was slightly cold, because his pores all over his body were constricted, and he had a feeling of being spied on.

"If it is a heavy place, how can it be that it is left unguarded, but it must be hidden in the shadows. ”

Chu Heng shook his head secretly, he took it for granted, he no longer hesitated, and walked to a row of bookshelves, all kinds of ancient scrolls and classics were neatly arranged on the wooden shelves.

With a sweep of his eyes, he picked up a heavy book with a black cover, and a few big words were written on it: "Persona of the Flame Domain"!

The Flame Domain is the vast area where the Purple Moon Cave Heaven is located!

Chu Heng roughly flipped through two pages, put them back, and continued to walk inside, he rarely stopped, often glanced at it and walked to the next bookshelf.

A moment later, he walked to the end of the first floor, where there was a low, dusty bookshelf in the corner.

The shelves are lined with tattered ancient books and fragments.

In addition, on the right-hand side of the bookshelf, that is, on the side near the wall, there is a wooden staircase that leads to the second floor.

Chu Heng walked to the wooden steps and stretched out his hand, which was blocked by an invisible diaphragm, like a calm lake, with transparent ripples.

With a strange look on his face, he didn't try again, but walked to the last shelf.

"Mountain Breaking Fist!"

"Wave Splitting Palm!"

"Piercing the heart!"

……

A book of combat skills is placed here, Chu Hengda is overjoyed, and now that his realm has improved, he is lacking a suitable combat skill.

Chu Heng couldn't wait to open a book of combat skills and browse it intently, but soon the joy on his face gradually subsided, revealing a look of disappointment.

This combat skill is incomplete, and it can't be cultivated at all.

He turned his attention to other combat skills, flipping through them one by one, trying to find a complete one, but unfortunately nothing came of it.

There are about twenty or thirty combat skills in total, but all of them are incomplete, and the grade is very low, all of them are human-level combat skills.

Chu Heng sighed, he had already finished the last book, and put it down helplessly, ready to leave.

"Hey, there's a thin roll here!"

A thin scroll, made of some kind of animal skin, very quaint, and only the size of a palm, mixed in with all kinds of broken texts, was pressed to the bottom, and if it had not been for the corner that had been exposed when it was turned over just now, no one would have found it here.

Chu Heng paused at the moment, a little curious, because the bronze ancient book trembled slightly in his mind.

"Is there something different about this ancient scroll?" Chu Heng squatted down, removed a few classics, carefully picked up the thin scroll underneath, shook off the dust, and looked at it intently.

"Brute...... Big...... Punch!"

Chu Heng couldn't help but smile bitterly, how could this be cultivated, it was more broken than the combat skills he had seen before, there were many holes on it, I don't know if it was bitten by insects, or it was naturally formed by the erosion of time, anyway, he couldn't even see the name clearly, only three words could be seen vaguely.

It should be a boxing technique, there are about five or six words, I heard that the longer the name, the more powerful it is, but unfortunately I can't see it clearly, and it doesn't help. Chu Heng sighed, but still looked at the content on it, and had a feeling that this might have been a powerful combat skill in the past, but now it was in tatters and unknown, which was quite a pity.

Some ancient characters are written on the fragment, which are intermittent and cannot even be sentenced, making people feel like falling into the fog and seeing in the clouds.

At the same time, there are several pictures attached to it, but they are also missing arms and legs, and the drawing may be a certain animal, which cannot be seen.

In the end, Chu Heng put the ancient scroll back in its place, shook his head and turned around and walked out of Tibet.

After returning to his new home, Chu Heng sat on the trunk of the tree, his body was covered by leaves, groaned slightly, and took out the bronze ancient book.

"Why did this bronze ancient book tremble just now, that combat skill can't be cultivated, where is it worth paying attention to?"

He was very puzzled, turned the first page of the ancient bronze book, and suddenly glared at him, and almost fell off the tree.

"There is handwriting!" Chu Heng's throat was dry, and he didn't know if it was excitement or something else.

For the first time, the bronze ancient book gave him an ancient scripture against the sky, and now there is handwriting appearing, what kind of gift will it be this time?

Without waiting for him to think deeply, the black font on the ancient book suddenly turned into black light like last time, and rushed into Chu Heng's eyebrows.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, an earth-shattering roar seemed to come from the primeval wilderness, and directly echoed in Chu Heng's mind.

Fourteen thousand eight hundred stars seem to be shaken!

This roar was too terrifying, it shook the stars against fate, and Chu Heng's sea of knowledge was even more agitated, like the sea setting off stormy waves, and it couldn't be calm at all.

"Brute Elephant Punch!"

At the same time, an ancient savage sound sounded in this roar, like a shout, like a roar, filled with a sense of primordial savage power.

The moment the voice fell, the black fonts hovering around converged towards the center, and then directly evolved into a barbaric creature with a pitch-black body and an incomparably huge body, like standing up to the sky.