"Bell, bell, bell!" three crisp taps resounded across the cliff.

In the open space next to the thatched hut, Fang Yi put four sections of wood of different lengths, but two by two with the same length, into a rectangle on the ground, and Fang Yi smashed four holes in the four corners.

"How's it going?" asked Fat Lang Shen beside Fang Yi.

"No, look at it!" Fang Yi said, pointing to the hidden hole.

Fat Langshen looked at it, the upper layer of this cave is dirt, the bottom is rock, and the inside of this mountain is composed of rocks, so it is natural to encounter obstacles.

"It's all like this, and you still want to smash it?" asked the fat man when he turned around.

"Yes, you see that the soil is too soft, if you don't fix this place, the house won't stand! You have to dig a little deeper! It's just that this rock layer is too hard, and it takes a little more work!" Fang Yi returned.

"The trees on the mountain haven't collapsed after so many years, you won't do it too much!" said the fat man helplessly.

"No, you still boast that you know the heavens and the earth, you don't understand this, have you ever heard of the story of water drops piercing stones and iron pestles turning into needles?" Fang Yi said pretending to be profound.

"No!" said the fat man with a shake of his head.

"I guess you don't understand, it's a shame to say, the trees on the mountain have grown for a hundred years, and they grow quietly on this mountain, and their roots should have grown deep in the rock formations, and I cut them down here to ruin their growth, but I didn't dig the roots, leaving a glimmer of life for them is what I can do now!" Fang Yi said this, his face showed a look of guilt, thinking that all things have spirits, and the destruction of the woods is also a big regret.

Fang Yi didn't realize it, just when Fang Yi felt guilty, in the Yuejian Mountain, the aura gathered, everything was vivid, emitting a little luster, not to feel it, it was not easy to notice, this little bit of light faintly submerged into Fang Yi's body, I don't know how to use it.

"Huh?" the old man in the hut looked up in surprise.

"What's going on?" the old man got up and walked out of the house, this realm's perception of heaven and earth has reached the realm of probing into the subtleties, and what happened basically can't escape the old man's perception.

"Not bad! Not bad! It's okay! It's okay!" the old man felt a little aura gathered to Fang Yi, and brushed his appeal and exclaimed.

"The heart is open, the heart is upright, and the body is full of energy, I thought it was true! Rare! Rare!" The old man returned to the house and admired, this side is easy to have a humility as if there is nothing, and at the same time there is a kind heart, which is beneficial to the practice, and needs more guidance, if not, I am afraid that the knot in my heart will be difficult to get rid of, and I will step astray.

Fang Yi didn't pay attention to the old man coming out when he repented, and he didn't feel the moisture of the spiritual light, the qi of heaven and earth became gentle, and the stump that was cut down by Fang Yi grew a little bud at the same time, this is autumn, it was supposed to kill the fallen leaves, but it showed a state full of vitality, how much admiration!

"Okay!" Fang Yi unconsciously repented and woke up from it.

"Did you feel anything just now?" asked the fat man.

"No?" Fang Yi wondered.

"Oh, maybe it's an illusion!" the fat man didn't ask anymore, after all, his perception was also if it was nothing, and if he didn't know the reason, no matter how much he said, it was useless.

Calm down, Fang Yi raised the meteorite axe in his hand and knocked on the rock formation, after many knocks, the rock layer did not change much, but the meteorite axe became particularly heavy, which made Fang Yi a little surprised.

"Bell, bell!" the star axe smacked.

"How can this rock formation be harder than the meteor axe!" Fang Yi wondered, the weight of this meteorite axe had increased a lot, if it was in the ginseng forest, I am afraid that a few axes would be a tree, the trees in the ginseng forest only looked big, but they were actually empty, while the woods next to the grass house were extremely tough.

"Still can't do it?" asked the fat man again.

"No! this rock formation is so strong, it should be able to be used to do something!" As soon as he praised a few words, Fang Yi had a bad idea in his heart.

"What are you doing, you can't destroy this rock formation!" said the fat man with a roll of his eyes.

"Hey, hey!" Fang Yi said with an embarrassed smile.

"Bell, bell!"

......

"It's been so many days, just go down like this?" The fat man looked at the rock formation under the soil, which was only a finger's width, and was about to start fighting with Wanli's weapon, this progress was really speechless.

"Who knows what is down here, ordinary stones should have turned into powder in the past few days, look at this finger-wide pit, I don't believe it myself!" Fang Yi scratched his head, feeling quite unhappy.

"Don't forget to fight Wanli's weapon, time is running out!" the fat man reminded.

"Oh, if you don't say I'm almost forgetting! How many days have we been here?" Fang Yi asked.

"Four or five days!" said the fat man himself, a little uncertain.

"Four or five days! Let's count it as five days! It looks like the day after tomorrow will go down!" Fang Yi said.

"Alright, hurry up and prepare! I don't think you can finish the foundation before you fight!" said the fat man anxiously.

"Hmm, forget it, let's count as much as we can fight today and tomorrow!" Fang Yi said, scribbling the meteorite axe in his hand.

In the thatched hut, the pen in the old man's hand trembled, and his ears were stuffed with rice paper.

"When is this kid leaving? It's not about fighting! It's annoying me these days! Isn't it just building a thatched hut! Why is it so long!" he complained in the house, taking off the rice paper from both ears.

"No, I'd better go out and have a look! Don't make any trouble!" The old man was worried that this cliff and no one else could cause any trouble.

The old man walked out of the house, in the past few days, the old man has hardly left the house except for the toilet, and today he rarely came out of the house to find Fang Yi.

"What are you doing these days, do you know it's disturbing my creation!" the old man walked towards Fang Yi and scolded at the same time.

"Oh, old man, you're here! I'm not building a house and laying a foundation!" Fang Yi saw the old man coming and said quickly.

"Well, what kind of foundation is laid here?" asked the old man.

"Oh! It's like this! Building a house without laying a solid foundation is not firm, it is easy to collapse, this is not a foundation, so that the house is not afraid of the wind!" Fang Yi pointed to the small hole in the ground.

"Huh?" The old man poked his head over and looked at the small hole that Fang Yi had made, his face shocked!

"Did you call this?" said the old man, as if he was angry, but with anger in his breath.

"Yes, this rock formation is so strong for some reason, and I haven't made any progress in the past few days!" Fang Yi said with annoyance.

"I'm special!" the old man almost burst out of his foul mouth, his palm raised, and Fang Yi hurriedly resisted when he saw this.

The old man pondered for a moment, withdrew his palm, and at the same time silently recited in his heart: "Cultivate the mind, cultivate the mind! The world is so wonderful, but I am so irritable, this is not good, it is not good!"

Fang Yi didn't feel the pain, put his arms down, and looked at the old man.

"Don't worry, old man, this hole is not very good, give me a few days, I will definitely give it a deep and regular shot!" Fang Yi said confidently.

When the old man heard this, his anger rose again.

"What the hell are you! Get out of here!" I saw that the old man drove the wind, rolled up Fang Yi and the fat Lang God, and threw them down the road.

"The old man asked, I'll be back in a few days, I'll definitely lay a perfect foundation for you~" The voice faded away until it could no longer be heard.

"Look down on this cub! This is a hole for me! This is my baby!" the old man said distressedly as he looked at the hole Fang Yi had hit.

The old man touched the small hole, his heart ached, and when he thought of Fang Yi's persecution of it, he was angry.

"Hey, this little cub will wait for me to clean you up later!hmm? Why is this broken axe still there!, I can't blow it every time!" Seeing that there was a rusty axe next to the small hole, I thought that this was Fang Yi's weapon, so I threw it casually and flew towards the sky.

"Look at the material of that axe, it is a treasure at the very least!" said the old man, stroking his beard, towards the place where the axe had disappeared.

......

"Ah~Ah~Ah~"

There was a staircase in the weeds, Fang Yi hugged the fat man god and galloped down.

"Boom!" a man and a beast smashed to the ground, stirring up a wave of qi.

"Poof!poof!" Although it hit the grass, something still scraped into his mouth, and Fang Yi vomited.

"Oh, the old man thought that I was about to fight, so he sent us down the mountain?" Fang Yi said happily.

"Don't play stupid with me! you can't see it!" the fat man said with a blank look.

"Hehe!" Fang Yi smiled and was silent.

"Oops!" An axe fell from the sky, and it happened to hit Fang Yi's head, this was the second time, but the strength was just right, it didn't smash Fang Yi into the sky, and just smashed a big bag on Fang Yi's head.

Fang Yi squatted on the ground, covering the big bag on his head, feeling bitter in his heart, how could he be like this again!

"Haha!ha!ha!" The fat man laughed when he saw Fang Yi's appearance, and now he looked at Fang Yi like a monkey all the time!

"You're still laughing!" Fang Yi's expression was embarrassed.

At this time, the meteor axe fell at Fang Yi's feet, and Fang Yi looked down and saw: "It's good that this axe kisses me, otherwise I really have to try to save my life!"

"Okay! Let's go back! It's been a long time since I've been back to my accommodation, and I really want to sleep well in bed!" the fat man urged.

"Okay!" After hearing this, Fang Yi took the fat lang god and walked through the grass towards the sect.

"When are we going to that grass hut again?" Fat Lang Shen whispered in Fang Yi's arms, at this time, there were people coming and going on the road of the Yue Sword Sect, and he was afraid of attracting people's attention.

"Let's talk about it! It is estimated that after fighting with Wan Li, it will be almost hidden, there should be nothing to do at that time, let's go to the grass house to build a house, I am really unhappy that we didn't build the house!" Fang Yi whispered.

At this time, the Yue Sword Sect was in the cliff grass house: "Ahh

"What's the matter? that stinky boy is still haunted, and you have taken a fancy to my baby?" said the old man.

"Have you heard? The day after tomorrow, Fang Yi is going to fight with Wan Li in Zhenluo Field! Who are you betting on?"

"Wanli, no matter how you look at it, Wanli is also the right time, place and people, Fang Yi should not be able to beat it!"

"Well, I also make ten thousand leaves, not seeking to be rich, but to make a small profit!"

The sound of the disciple discussing who passed by Fang Yi came into Fang Yi's ears: "Bet?"