"By the way, Jinghui, you should be able to control the entire tower now, right?" After appeasing Jinghui, Jinghong remembered that he couldn't leave empty-handed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jinghui nodded, "What are you going to do?"

Jing Hong stretched, "I want a few second-layer spirit grasses or refining materials, you can just help me get some." ”

As soon as Jing Hui's mind moved, there were a lot of fresh spiritual grass with soil and more than 20 large and small brocade bags, jade boxes, and wooden boxes in front of Jinghong.

Jing Hong blinked, blinked again, and then silently packed those spirit grasses into various jade boxes and wooden boxes.

"What are these?" she asked, pointing to the brocade bags, jade boxes, and wooden boxes.

Jinghui shook his head honestly, "I don't know, it's all on the ninth floor, I think it should be all good things." ”

Jinghong was stunned for a moment and then burst out laughing.

Jing Hui blushed, "If you don't like it, I'll put it back now." ”

Jing Hong hurriedly opened his arms to stop him, "Who said I don't like it anymore? I like it so much! Thank you, Jinghui." ”

Jinghui even turned red at the base of his ears now.

Seeing that he was very shy, Jing Hong thought that it was the first time that he had been at peace with the "hateful human" he called "hateful humans", and he couldn't help but feel a little pity for him.

Jing Hong used cleaning techniques to clean the empty basement three floors, and then instructed Jing Hui to divide this floor into six separate rooms and a long corridor according to her request.

Although Jinghui didn't know what she was going to do, she acted very neatly.

Satisfied, watching the pattern of the three basement floors change, Jing Hong beckoned him to his side, "Let's go, let's go and arrange them one by one." ”

A trace of confusion flashed in Jinghui's eyes, "What are you arranged?"

"It's your room, of course. Jing Hong said as he pushed away the room closest to them, "This one should be arranged as a bedroom." ”

Jinghui was instructed by her to make the walls of the room smooth and tidy again, and then watched her change out of nowhere into a carved bed made of yellow rosewood, a set of soft and ironed pillow bedding, a table and four chairs, and two tall cabinets also made of yellow rosewood.

It wasn't until he followed her into the next room that Jing Hui said in hindsight, "Jinghong, I never sleep." ”

Hung touched his head—but still couldn't touch anything, of course, "I know, but maybe you'll want to sleep later." ”

After a pause, she said, "This one will be arranged as a study." ”

Jing Hui was swept away by her eyes, and immediately consciously made the walls of this room smooth and tidy again.

Jing Hong smiled with satisfaction, and then moved out the jade slips in his small world that were engraved with interesting wild histories, legends, travelogues, and scripts for a full 2,000 yuan.

Of course, along with these jade slips, there were two large bookcases that originally contained them, a set of wild rattan tables and rattan chairs, a set of white porcelain pastel flower and bird pattern tea sets, a small red clay stove, and a small copper kettle to match.

Jing Hui originally wanted to tell Jing Hong that he had never read a book other than the Immortal Cultivation Method, but when he thought of Jing Hong's sentence "Maybe you want to sleep in the future" when he said that he never sleeped, he suddenly felt that even if he said it, he could only get a sentence "Maybe you will want to read it in the future".

Bedroom, study, meditation room for cultivation, flower hall for hospitality, kitchen, dining room, Jinghong put all six rooms to use.

Although Jinghui didn't think he needed this, seeing that Jinghong was busy preparing this and that for him, the feeling of joy and peace of mind couldn't help but come to his heart.

Jinghong had been staying with Jinghui on the third basement floor until the morning of the tenth day, and then he was ready to go back to the first floor and wait to be teleported.

But before she could leave, an elderly male cultivator wearing a cyan robe and a wrinkled face suddenly appeared in front of her and Jinghui.

As soon as he saw this person, Jing Hui's face immediately changed, he subconsciously blocked Jing Hong behind him, and his little face, which had been smiling for the past few days, was covered with frost at this time, "What do you want to do? No, why are you still alive?"

"Jinghui. Before the old man could speak, Jing Hong had already stopped the emotional Jinghui, "He is just a remnant of spiritual sense, and he poses no threat to us." ”

Jing Hui stared at the old man suspiciously, but the old man glanced at Jing Hong appreciatively, "The little girl is rare to be sober and calm." ”

Jinghong calmly accepted his appreciation, "The predecessor is the previous owner of this reincarnation tower, right?"

The old man nodded, and then glanced at Jing Hui with an extremely complicated gaze, "It's rare that he has a fate with you, so it's okay." ”

Jing Hong saw love and guilt in his eyes, and his heart couldn't help but move, "What do seniors have to ask me?"

The old man smiled with relief, "You are a person with a heart, so the old man will ask him to go back and talk to the little girl." ”

Jing Hong bowed slightly, "Senior, please speak." ”

"Shocking!" Jing Hui looked disapproving.

The old man smiled, "Jinghui, the old man just wants to ask about the current situation of this little girl Jiyun Gang, you don't have to be so nervous." ”

Jing Hui snorted coldly Don't look over, with an expression of I don't bother to pay attention to you.

Jinghong was moved and amused, "Jinghui, don't worry, I'm just chatting with this senior, and I won't suffer." ”

Jing Hui reluctantly moved two steps back and stood behind Jing Hong as a background board.

Jing Hong then said: "I don't know what the seniors want to know?"

The old man said: "Little girl, let's talk to the old man about the current situation of the Jiyun Gang first." ”

Jing Hong nodded, and then explained the current scale of the Jiyun Gang, the head and deputy heads, who the elders are, and what are the more powerful families in the sect.

The old man listened very carefully, and occasionally interjected to ask for a few details, but Jing Hong could clearly feel that he was very unfamiliar with the current head and deputy heads and elders in charge of the sect.

However, she didn't find it strange because as far as she knew, the owner of this reincarnation tower had been reincarnated less than three hundred years before the Jiyun Gang was established, and now the leaders and elders of the Jiyun Gang were less than two thousand years old, and if he was familiar with it, he would have a ghost.

When the old man finally stopped the topic with satisfaction, Jing Hong asked him in turn how to lift the seal of the Jiyun Gang's back mountain.

The old man had long expected that she must have asked this question, after all, she had finally taken the Reincarnation Tower for her own use, and there was absolutely no reason to leave it here again.

He pointed at Jinghui with a smile, "Since it has recognized you as the Lord, the seal is already invalid for you." ”

The implication is that Jinghong can take the reincarnation tower away at any time.