With Tang Yunfeng saying this, everyone's minds began to come alive.

If you can stay in this underworld until you return to the human world, no one wants to be busy in this kind of place.

Although they knew that there were footholds built by their predecessors in this netherworld, and they also knew that the Immortal Cultivation Sect was going to those footholds, no one knew where those footholds were. It was as if they were stuck in an old wood, and it was a bit difficult to find a hut from which the hunters could rest.

If they could build a few huts on their own, wouldn't they have to worry about it? If you can attract a few monks who pass by to live in this place together, then the safety will be more and more guaranteed.

They just don't want to admit it now, but in this netherworld, one more person will always have more strength.

Nuomi lowered her head and thought for a long time, then she raised her head and looked at the faces of the others. Seeing that they all had a look of longing on their faces, Nuomi knew what they were thinking.

She asked softly, "Senior brother?" ”

At this time, it depends on whether the pillar has such ability. If he doesn't understand this, no matter how well everyone thinks about it, it's in vain. A few young masters can't even dismantle the ship's cabin, and if they have to ask them to build a house, it is simply impossible.

The pillar didn't speak, just thought quietly for a moment, and then nodded slowly.

Nuomi was also happy, slapped his face, and said, "Senior brother said that it was no problem." ”

Those sword cultivators had already seen that the puppet of Nuomi was a little different, but they were not troubled people, and they had never asked, and at this time, when they saw that Nuomi was communicating with the pillar like that, they were even more curious. However, at this time, there was no time to make them curious. The pillars were dismantled quickly. They have to pack up quickly.

When the cabin was completely dismantled, they were at a loss.

This is said to be the construction of the house, but how to build the house, what kind of place needs to be picked. They don't even have a foundation in their hearts.

Seeing them like this, Nuomi was the eldest young master through and through, and he could only call them all to the edge of the bonfire, and the big guys discussed it together. She had never built a house before, but she had a little onlooker when she was in the Thousand Thousand Sect.

The pillar was reluctant to speak, and he didn't do this kind of thing to build a house before, let alone have any ideas.

"I don't think we're going to put our house in a place like this. Wouldn't it be better to pick a location closer to the Boundary River? Tang Yunfeng was the first to speak.

"Close to the Boundary River? Even when I went out to find a place to stay, I knew that I couldn't get too close to the river. Otherwise, where will you flee to this great flood? It's not like the human world. You can also step on a flying sword and fly out. Jiang Chenghuai shook his head beside him.

"I'm afraid of ghosts if it's too close." Lou Qianzhong also agreed with Jiang Chenghuai's words.

"If you are far away, you will not see passers-by." Ye Fan agreed with Tang Yunfeng.

"It doesn't matter where it is built, how will we divide this house after it is erected, and how many houses will be erected in total?" Dule was clearly concerned with something else.

Xue Ling was reluctant to speak, as always, just stared blankly at the bonfire, and then turned his head to look at the pillar in a daze.

Glutinous rice didn't mingle with those people to discuss it. Instead, he leaned over to the pillar and spoke to her in a whisper.

She had known that Pillar had done carpentry work, but she had never known that Pillar was a housemaker. At this time, I don't know if I was driven to the shelves, she has to ask clearly. The pillar was reluctant to speak in front of others, and he didn't want to cause her trouble, but he nodded and shook his head in response, but it was still okay after all.

The pillar was a little wary of Xue Ling's gaze. But soon, he found out that Xue Ling was not consciously looking at him at all. The man was just in a daze, casually setting his gaze somewhere. The pillar stared at Xue Ling for a while, and found that the other party had no reaction, so he lowered his head. Listen carefully to the glutinous rice speech.

He really didn't build a house. But in this regard, he was really much better than those sword cultivators. When I was an apprentice before, I helped with a lot of things. Later, I saw a lot of people when I was in the Thousand Thousand Sect, and I learned a lot. If you really want to ask him to build a house, he is not completely out of his mind.

"Is it really okay? If not. Then don't toss. In this netherworld, in fact, it can't be mixed for a few days. At this time, if it takes a lot of effort, it will be troublesome in the future. You don't really want to stay in this place for long......" Nuomi looked at the pillar with some concern.

As soon as the pillar lowered his head, he met the somewhat worried look of glutinous rice.

It had been a long time since he had seen such an expression on the glutinous rice noodles. In a trance, it seems to be back to the past.

In the past, he was really useless, especially when he was with Qingming Zhenren, because his hands and feet were too stupid, and he always had injuries on his body. Since then, Nuomi has been staring at him like this worriedly, for fear that he will be injured or wronged. Every time he saw glutinous rice, he couldn't help but feel a slight heat in his heart.

In this world, except for glutinous rice, no one will care about him like this. Even if he is not afraid of pain at all now, he doesn't feel tired at all, Nuomi still treats him as before, always afraid that he will be uncomfortable, and he never wants to be wronged.

In the past, he was her senior brother and always protected her, so he took it for granted that he should be taken seriously.

But now?

His heart moved, only to feel that even the tip of his heart softened, and he forgot to be silent in front of others, looked at the glutinous rice with gentle eyes, and whispered, "It's not in the way, it's also for you to live, and it's good to live for a day." ”

Glutinous rice was stunned.

She hadn't expected the pillar to be willing to speak outside.

Although the sword cultivators in front of them didn't pay attention to this side, they were still by their side after all.

She never felt that there was anything wrong with the identity of the pillar. Even if someone finds out, the big deal is to explain. The other party just doesn't believe it, and thinks she's an evil cultivator, so she doesn't care. But the pillar cares so much, always carefully guarding her, which makes her a little embarrassed.

For the sake of the pillar's heart, she didn't have much to say, so she could only silently maintain this embarrassment that made her sad.

Now she didn't care why the pillar was willing to approach her in front of others, her eyes smiled crookedly, and she nodded obediently.

She didn't care how long she could stay here, even if she was sleeping outside, she didn't care. There are not as many mosquitoes in this dark world as there are in the old forest. However, since Senior Brother Zhuzi was willing to let her live in the house, she was naturally happy.

A few sword cultivators over there argued, and finally came up with a result.

They weren't very willing to get too close to the Boundary River. But it's too far away, and naturally it can't be done. So in the end, I made a compromise and decided to choose a clean, flat and open place, as long as it was not too far from the boundary river, then it would be fine.

"Monks of the past, that's nothing. As long as there is a bonfire lit on weekdays, is there any reason why those monks can't come over when they see it? Jiang Chenghuai looked like he had already calculated.

"When you see the bonfire, won't the ghosts next to you come over?" Tang Yunfeng shook his head again and again.

But they've lit so many bonfires on the road, and they've never seen any ghosts come up to them. I'm afraid, as Nuomi guessed, in this netherworld, the light represents danger, so many ghosts are reluctant to come towards the firelight.

Nuomi took the hand of the pillar, stood by the bonfire and listened to it, only to feel that there was a slight noise around him, not quiet, but there was no sound running towards them, and there was nothing too dangerous in this nearby place. Moreover, they were close to the Boundary River, and when they needed water in the future, it would be more convenient, so they agreed with the decision of those sword cultivators.

With this decision, it is much more convenient to pick and choose a place.

In a short time, they had already found a place on the edge of the boundary river that everyone was satisfied with.

Then, glutinous rice re-lit a bonfire, and then under the light of this light, a group of people began to get busy.

When it comes to building a house, it's not enough to have a pillar and do it alone. Those sword cultivators just don't know how to do things anymore, and they can still do it with the help of a wooden plank.

When the pillars laid the foundations for the houses, they did not use spells or sledgehammers, but only struck the wood with their fists, and more than half of the wood had already sunk into the ground.

Du Le's eyes straightened when he looked at him, and he couldn't stop exclaiming, "Wow, that's a lot of strength." I used to want to do physical training. But now that I look at it, being a physical cultivator is just like that, and it can't compare to the strength of this puppet. ”

Nuomi turned her head to look at him, and saw that he was serious on his face, and couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

Others always think that their sword cultivation is all glamorous, but Nuomi never thought that Du Le, a guy who could participate in the competition of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, actually wanted to be a physical cultivator at the beginning.

She thought about it, and then thought of the change in the pillar today, and then whispered to Du Le, "Don't say that. My puppet used to be an individual cultivator. He's not all because of ...... After all, he used to be a big force. ”

"Physical cultivation? Monk?! Du Le was taken aback and turned his head sharply to look at the glutinous rice. turned his head, but he crashed directly into a shallow eye, where there was any calculation and viciousness, full of clarity.

He still suspected that Nuomi had done something bad to toss people like that, but when he saw Nuomi's eyes, he forgot what he was going to say. RP