Standing in front of the small courtyard, looking at the dilapidated courtyard and the three wooden huts inside, Zhao Hu did not hesitate or hesitate at all, and immediately started to destroy and burn the wooden railings and wooden houses in the small courtyard.

After that, Zhao Hu cleaned up the courtyard, and with a wave of his hand, fifty cubic meters of wood appeared in the courtyard.

Picking up a ten-zhang long log, Zhao Hu walked to the side slowly, and according to the structural diagram of the wooden house in his mind, he inserted the log in his hand under the ground fiercely, and only stopped after going deeper.

Then, according to the structural diagram of the wooden house in his mind, Zhao Hu inserted logs with a diameter of one meter and a height of ten zhang into the ground one by one, and went deep into the ground.

Soon, thirty-six logs ten zhang high were inserted under the ground by Zhao Hu as the pillars of the wooden house.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Hu palmed his hand, and a sharp long sword appeared in his palm, and with its swing, it turned into a series of afterimages, and the logs ten zhang long were split into neat planks and quietly piled together.

Seeing the mountains of wooden planks, Zhao Hu stopped the movements in his hand, inserted the sharp long sword into the ground, picked up the planks, and nailed the planks to the logs according to the house structure map in his heart.

Over time, a nine-foot-high, three-story structure with three lofts on each floor appeared above the ruins of the wooden house.

After building the huge attic, the corners of Zhao Hu's mouth showed a faint smile, and he picked up logs that were ten zhang high, inserted them into the original railing of the small courtyard, and went deep into the three zhang low, inserting a huge log every nine zhang.

After enclosing the small courtyard with logs, Zhao Hu did not hesitate or hesitate, pulled out the sharp long sword inserted in the ground, and slowly walked to the remaining logs, the sharp long sword in his hand danced out lightly, turning into afterimages, with sharp edges, cutting logs into three-inch thick planks.

After that, Zhao Hu nailed wooden planks to the logs and surrounded the small courtyard, so that people from the outside world could not see the qiē in the small courtyard, leaving only a wooden gate as high as nine zhang.

After doing this, Zhao Hu did not stop, waved the sharp long sword in his hand, cut the ten-zhang long log into three sections, and inserted it under the ground to build a kitchen more than two zhang high.

After this qiē was done, there were still a lot of fifty cubic logs left, which were abandoned by Zhao Hu in the small courtyard at will.

Looking at the formed courtyard, three-story attic, and kitchen, the corners of Zhao Hu's mouth showed a faint smile, and he slowly entered the attic, casually sitting in a wide wooden house.

With a wave of his big hand, a first-grade alchemy furnace and a large amount of spirit grass appeared in front of Zhao Hu.

After that, Zhao Hu entered the refining method of the Yuan Qi Pill into the first-grade alchemy furnace, and put the spirit grass that refined the Yuan Qi Pill into the first-grade alchemy furnace in turn, and quietly waited for the formation of the Yuan Qi Pill.

Half an hour later, the Yipin Alchemy Furnace made a crisp sound, the lid of the Alchemy Furnace opened automatically, and a faint medicinal fragrance poured out of the Alchemy Furnace and reached Zhao Hu's nose, making Zhao Hu happy in his heart, and hurriedly turned his eyes to the Alchemy Furnace.

"One hundred and fifty Yuan Qi Pills! Not bad! Not bad! ”

Looking at the round elixir in the alchemy furnace, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Hu's mouth, and he whispered to himself.

After speaking, Zhao Hu poured the Yuan Qi Pill into the jade bottle that had been prepared a long time ago, and put it aside.

In Mengshan Village, Zhao Hu bought hundreds of jade bottles, each of which could hold a hundred Yuan Qi Pills.

The first furnace of the Pill made Zhao Hu feel very good, and without the slightest hesitation, he immediately picked the spirit grass from the spirit grass space, put it into the first-grade alchemy furnace, and continued to refine the Yuan Qi Pill.

Time passed like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye, three days passed, and Zhao Hushun refined more than 10,000 Yuan Qi Pills, filled a full hundred jade bottles, and there were still left.

Looking at the Yuan Qi Pill slowly beside him, Zhao Hu's face showed a satisfied smile, and with a wave of his hand, a hundred jade bottles filled with Yuan Qi Dan were included in the space ring.

After putting the Yuan Qi Pill into the space ring, Zhao Huzai couldn't resist the temptation of the Yuan Qi Pill, and directly swallowed a Yuan Qi Pill and closed his eyes to cultivate.

Not long after, Zhao Hu opened his closed eyes, and a ray of light shot out from his eyes, and with a flip of his right hand, a Yuan Qi Pill appeared in his palm, which was swallowed into his abdomen, and he continued to close his eyes and cultivate.

After that, Zhao Hu ate the Yuan Qi Pill as a cook, as long as the Yuan Qi Dan Yuan Qi in his body was absorbed by the body, he did not hesitate to swallow a Yuan Qi Pill again, and continued to close his eyes and practice, with a posture of not talking about the success of the cultivation of the Wood Fire Divine Skill, and vowing not to give up.

Time flies by like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye, a week has passed.

In the past week, Zhao Hu didn't waste a little time, he devoted all of his time to cultivation, and took a full thousand Yuan Qi Pills before he cultivated his mana and entered the realm of the first layer of the Wood Fire Divine Skill and the first layer of the Qi cultivation period, where he could cast simple spells and have the ability to fight from a distance.

After practicing for a week, Zhao Hu was a little tired, stood up, walked to a large wooden bed, lay on it casually, and fell asleep.

In the early morning of the second day, Zhao Hu opened his closed eyes, stood up, stretched his waist, refreshed, left the small courtyard, and walked in the direction of the small business district in the northwest of the city.

The street where the Adventurers' Guild is located in the northwest of the city is a small commercial area in the northwest of the city, and it is also the main trading area for immortal cultivators in the Qi cultivation period and the foundation building period.

After entering the first layer of the Wood Fire Divine Skill and possessing mana, Zhao Hu was not ready to continue his penance, but was ready to register as an adventurer, take on tasks, and hone his combat skills.

Of course, taking on the task of the Adventurer's Guild and honing combat skills is only a secondary goal, and the main goal is that Zhao Hu wants to obtain a large number of spirit stones.

Because after Zhao Hu had more than 10,000 Yuan Qi Pills in the refining office, most of the spirit grass in the spirit grass space was consumed, and he could not continue to refine the Yuan Qi Pill, so he could only continue refining the Yuan Qi Pill by purchasing the spirit grass.

Of course, Zhao Hu can sell the refined Yuan Qi Pill in exchange for spirit stones, and after buying spirit grass, he will continue to refine the Yuan Qi Pill, and sell it to form a cycle, so that he can obtain a large number of spirit stones.

In doing so, Zhao Hu could indeed earn a lot of spirit stones, but the number of spirit stones earned was too small.

The Yuan Qi Pill has long been popularized in the Great World of Immortal Cultivators, and the price is not high, even if Zhao Hu's success rate is as high as 90 percent, he can refine more than 3,000 Yuan Qi Pills at most every day, worth more than 300 spirit stones, and after removing the cost, he can earn more than 100 spirit stones at most.

More than a hundred spirit stones a day is a large number for a handful of Qi cultivation period immortal cultivators, and it can even be said to be a huge number, but for Zhao Hu, it seems too little.

Zhao Hu entered the first layer of the Wood Fire Divine Skill, and entered the realm of the first level of the Qi cultivation period, it was enough to take a thousand Yuan Qi Pills, and it took a week, Zhao Hu wanted to cultivate the Wood Fire Divine Gong to the second layer within a year, and enter the realm of the foundation building period, how many Yuan Qi Pills needed to take, and how long it would take.

In addition, refining the Yuan Qi Pill takes time, and Zhao Hu doesn't have that much spare time to refine the pill.

Therefore, it was extremely unreasonable for Zhao Hu to rely on selling Yuan Qi Pills for a living and cultivating, unless he didn't want to enter the foundation building stage within a year.

In a year's time, from the first layer of the Qi training period to the foundation building period, the general method will not work at all, and you can only get adventures and great luck in order to enter the foundation building period from the first layer of the Qi training period within a year.

And if you want to get adventures, you can't just sit at home and make alchemy, you have to go out and take risks, go to those adventure holy places, compete with other immortal cultivators, compete with spirit beasts, and compete with the sky.

Zhao Hu, who had already made a decision in his heart, took firm steps and walked in the direction of leaving the business district in the northwest of the city.

Before going to the Adventure Holy Land for an adventure, Zhao Hu must be fully prepared to avoid dying tragically in the Adventure Holy Land before he has even obtained an adventure.

The current Zhao Hu, except for the Yuan Qi Pill and the Space Ring and a storage bag, does not have any weapons and equipment, which all need to be procured, armed and improved his combat effectiveness.

Along the trail and into Mengshan Village, Zhao Hu went straight to the rental office.

Entering the three-story attic of the rental office, he slowly walked to the rental counter, handed the rental voucher to a young immortal cultivator who had handled the rental agreement, and asked him to apply for a three-year rental agreement for himself.

After that, Zhao Hu handed over the three-year rent to the young immortal cultivator, put the rental agreement into the storage bag, and went straight to the direction of the business district in the northwest of the city.