"Old man, do you also have research on this axe?" Fang Yi saw that the old man was interested in this meteorite axe, so he asked curiously.

"Ahem!This axe is made of good material, and when you see something that can't be knocked by this axe, keep a snack!Maybe it's a baby!" The old man straightened up and reminded Fang Yi, in fact, the old man's heart was also dripping blood, last time Fang Yi smashed the treasure he buried in the soil into a pit, and now he is still trying his best to repair it, this axe is taken to take a look, it turns out to be a meteorite Xuantie, such a good thing can't bear to rob it from the junior, so he can only stop there.

After reading the axe, the old man handed it to Fang Yi, Fang Yi saw this and hurriedly caught the axe with both hands to show respect, although the old man always let Fang Yi do the work of the next person, but Fang Yi's strength has improved, and his awe of the old man arises spontaneously.

"Okay, old man!" Fang Yi said after taking the axe, a smile appeared on his face, after all, the old man felt that Fang Yi's warning was very useful.

"By the way, why hasn't this house been built yet! Hurry up and build it to be useful!" the old man saw that the house was still the same as before, and had just finished laying the foundation.

"Okay! Old man! I didn't just come back and cleaned the thatched house for a long time, and I was about to build a house just now!" Fang Yi said bitterly, the old man had already made Fang Yi nervous a little urgently.

"Okay! Okay! I know! You hurry up and finish the building, it's about to be hidden in winter!" the old man waved his hand, signaling Fang Yi to hurry up and start work, and after speaking, he turned around and left, returning to the grass hut.

"Whew~" Fang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't feel anything when he first met the old man, and now talking to the old man, the pressure in his heart is getting bigger and bigger, he should expect the old man to accept him as an apprentice!

Fang Yi looked at the chicken feathers left over from the last time, now that the foundation has been dug up, all that remains is to make grooves in the wood, so that it can be interspersed and assembled in the future to set up the house.

"Knock, knock, squeak, squeak!" The sound of Fang Yi tidying up the wood runs through the entire surrounding environment, songbirds fly around, trickling water, and a beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers.

Try to cut the wood into a rectangle, originally Fang Yi wanted to use the log directly, tried a few times the appearance of the log is a little weird, there are many gaps when the two logs are superimposed, in case the house is broken and the wind rains overnight, it can be worth the loss, although it is troublesome now, but it is also firm.

One day must not be completed, Fang Yi's mind is quite delicate, using an ax to cut the log the same, now Fang Yi has the blessing of internal force and divine consciousness, and the strength and precision are extremely accurate, if a mortal will not be able to use an axe to cut the wood so perfectly, there is also a precipitation of time under this fineness.

The night breeze of the thatched hut is quite mild, the night falls, a bright moon hangs in the sky, Fang Yi lies on the wood, and makes a pillow for himself with the scraps of the wood, and the fat man god sleeps beside him, looking at the night sky.

It has been nearly a year since he came to the Xiuzhen world, and there are all kinds of strange and strange things in the world, and now Fang Yi only sees the elder of the Yue Sword Sect flying in the sky, and then Wan Li can float in the air for a short time, and he has not seen anyone else in the sky.

Fang Yi had not really entered the True Realm yet, stepping into the Cultivation Realm, full of expectations for the future, and slowly fell asleep in this expectation.

"Sleeping?" The old man felt that Fang Yi had fallen asleep outside the house, stopped the pen in his hand, and closed his eyes to meditate.

"Knock! knock!" Fang Yi got up early in the morning, fiddling with the wood, in fact, this cliff morning, the breeze was cool, Fang Yi was awakened by this cool breeze, fortunately, his body was strong and did not enter the body.

Looking at the rows of timber that have been arranged, Fang Yi is full of a sense of accomplishment, the foundation has been laid, and now he can officially build a house and build the ideal house in his heart.

I found four of the strongest pieces of wood to stand at the four corners, put the timbers on the four sides as support frames, and filled the soil into the pit from the new one, and tamped it! Now that the skeleton of the house has been built, it seems from a distance that the house has taken shape, the frame has been released, and the triangular roof is to prevent rainwater from depositing.

"Not bad!" Fang Yi looked at his masterpiece, like his own child, doing his best, and was quite satisfied with it.

The simpler the structure, the stronger the house, Fang Yi originally wanted to build a luxurious garden-like house, it is rare that he has the ability, and he can fiddle with the appearance of this wood at will, and then he thought about it, since it needs to be used for a long time, it is better to be simpler, even if it is damaged later, it is easy to repair.

At this time, Fang Yi was still like a mortal when he thought about things, and he couldn't understand the power of a real person powerhouse at all, and now he was just adding his own thoughts to it.

"Goo, goo!" Fang Yi came to the stream next to him, held a little water in both hands, and drank it, showing that the water was not easy to come by, but in fact, it was too much work, too much water was consumed, and it needed to be replenished.

Back to the frame of the house, Fang Yi picked up the wood again and put it together, during which several pieces of wood could not be closed because of the groove interface, Fang Yi made a lot of adjustments, and finally closed it, looking at his masterpiece There were still a little gaps, Fang Yi continued to run in.

The precipitation of time, the perseverance in his heart has already given Fang Yi a trace of the spirit of a silk craftsman, and a closer look shows that the house has been roughly completed, leaving the roof, Fang Yi covered it with wood, and the house is generally completed, it is a wooden house.

"This wooden house is not big or small, it is just right to live in, it is really close to the mountains and rivers!" Suddenly, the old man appeared beside Fang Yi and said.

"Old man!" Fang Yi was taken aback, this old man would also be haunted? It was the same as Steward Li! Speaking of which, I don't know what happened to my mother, father, Fangmei, and Fanglan.

"Knock! knock!" the old man knocked on the house a few times, and looked closely.

"It's okay! you're okay!" the old man complimented, touching his beard.

"Thank you for the old man's compliment! This wooden house will be ready for use immediately, I'm looking at what is lacking, revise it! Thank you for the old man's guidance these days, Fang Yi is grateful here, without the help of the old man, Fang Yi can't find this hidden half realm! Fang Yi will go down when the wooden house is completed!" Fang Yi thanked the old man and said, after all, every time the old man mentions it, Fang Yi is of infinite use.

"What?," said the old man, his eyes widened.

"Yes, when the winter hiding, Fang Yi also went down, ready to prepare for retreat and cultivation!" Fang Yi explained, hearing what the disciple said, this time of the Yue Sword Sect's winter hiding, maybe there was something to do when he returned to the sect.

"Oh, so for this reason, you don't have to hide in the sect!" said the old man.

"Old man, why is this?" Fang Yi wondered.

"You have experienced the winter hiding here! The winter hiding of the Yue Sword Sect is only for the outer disciples, and the inner disciples do not say that they are hiding in winter, after all, mortals sometimes appear, and winter hiding is like a festival, and entering the true realm to celebrate the festival is like a catastrophe, it's not a big deal! It just so happens that I don't clean the thatched house here in winter! You can clean the thatched house for me here!" the old man chuckled, his tone steady.

Fang Yi was overjoyed in his heart after hearing this! The old man let Fang Yi stay here, then Fang Yi can be regarded as an alternative apprentice, and if he learns from the old man, he may be able to go further, Fang Yi was extremely happy to hear this news, but there was something that stumped Fang Yi.

"Old man, Fang Yi doesn't have a place to live here! When he hides in winter, the cold is extremely strong, and he has no shelter for fear of all kinds of diseases!" Fang Yi said worriedly, the joy on his face gradually fading.

"You say this?" said the old man.

"Knock! knock!" The old man knocked on the wooden house, only to see that the wooden house shook slightly but still standing, Fang Yi was slightly surprised, because Fang Yi had tried to knock down the wooden house to see if the wooden house was strong, the answer was that the wooden house was extremely strong, one was the material, the other was the structure, although it was simple but extremely resistant.

However, the old man tapped a few times, and the wooden house began to shake slightly, Fang Yi sighed, the old man is so powerful, look at this weak and thin body, but full of energy.

"You're hiding here!" the old man nodded with satisfaction.

"This~"

"Old man, don't you use this wooden house?" Fang Yi said when he saw this.

"No, I can live in a thatched hut, it's yours, you can be here!" said the old man.

Fang Yi was overjoyed again when he heard that, he had a residence on this cliff, not to mention that this residence was still built by himself, and his inner satisfaction arose, this was the only object that Fang Yi made himself when he came to this world, and he had feelings for this wooden house, in fact, after the construction was completed, Fang Yi was still a little reluctant to let others live, after listening to the old man, Fang Yi cheered in his heart.

Fang Yi didn't know when to think, life needs a good teacher, the old man is a good teacher, and if he can get along with him, he will definitely benefit immensely.

"By the way, how is your Zhenluo ranking battle?" the old man asked suddenly.

"Draw! No win, no defeat!" Fang Yi said softly, as if this fight against Fang Yi had no effect.

"It's okay! There's no need to fight for the first, it's the right way to persist in living on the path of cultivation, and it's the right way to go fast for that disciple! Undefeated is victory!" The old man seemed to have a lot of words today, and he taught Fang Yi in his words.

"Thank you for the old man's advice! By the way, the old man still has something to put in the residence at the bottom of the mountain, can you come right away?" Fang Yi first thanked the old man for his guidance, and then hoped that the old man could agree to go down and bring his things here.

"Go!" The old man turned back to the hut without further words.

Seeing this, Fang Yi looked at the wooden house again, and felt warm in his heart, this was built by his own efforts, and it was his own residence!

"Let's go! Let's go down!" Fang Yi carried the meteorite axe and called the fat god who didn't know where to play.

Fat Langshen had good hearing, jumped out of a corner, shook the broken leaves on his body, ran behind Fang Yi, and the two went down the mountain.

"Hmm!" Not long after Fang Yi came down the mountain, the old man came out of the house and nodded, at this time, the grass house was without Fang Yi, and it returned to quiet, without the usual sound of beating.

The old man looked around and nodded, flew up, and a glimmer of aurora disappeared into the grass house, and there was no one at the cliff, leaving only the natural scenery, which was natural and rare.

In a wooden house at the inner gate of the Yue Jian Sect, Elder Hao was dealing with affairs, because the head of the sect was not there, Elder Hao took care of the affairs of the inner and outer gates alone, and the affairs were busy, and it was not easy.

"Old man Hao!" At this time, the voice of the old man came from outside the house, and Elder Hao immediately got up after hearing it, ready to go out to greet him.

"Mao Zhangshi! I haven't seen you for many years!" Before Elder Hao could walk out, the old man entered the house.

"Old man Hao, I'm here to discuss something with you!" Mao Zhangshi entered the room and cut straight to the point, and the two didn't know what to discuss inside.