Chapter 62: Building a House

"Learn, of course." Li Qingxin said, it doesn't matter if he is useful or not, just learn it anyway,

"Really, I'm a first-class **, the sky is shattered**, can I learn it?" The old man asked.

"If you don't learn, you can learn microscopic."

"You...... I really don't know what you think, just teach you if you want to learn. The old man said.

Li Qing couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, he didn't expect to make progress so soon.

"Why are you still standing, won't you let me teach you now?" The old man said suddenly.

Li Qing hurriedly shook his head, "No, no, you can rest first, if you need anything, just tell me." ”

"Well, that's pretty much it, I think this place is good, you can help me weave a house." The old man said.

"Weaving a house? Senior, you're not joking, there isn't even a piece of wood in this barren mountain range. Li Qing said.

"You're not studying?"

"Okay!" Li Qing said, and directly used a spell to collect all the hay near the ground.

"You can't do this, put away the spell quickly." The old man said as he crouched on the ground with his eyes closed.

"You can't use spells, just this bit of grass, if I build a house and don't know that I have to do it until the Year of the Monkey, you see that the wind here is not small, if you can't build it at once, it will easily collapse."

"I don't care, I want you to do it with your hands." The old man's voice grew quieter and quieter, as if he was about to fall asleep soon.

Even if Li Qing was such a good-tempered monk, he still had a breath of anger that he wanted to discharge, but in order to learn the spell, he still chose to swallow his anger, and the spell was not needed.

In this way, he picked up the first grass with his hands, and it was full of more and more grass one by two, and finally formed several large grass piles, which was a very huge project, and he Li Qing took two months to do it.

However, this is the tip of the iceberg, the first problem he encountered is that this thatched house has no foundation, so it is not stable at all, and the ancient country of China used a kind of thatch, not the kind of world he used before.

However, the old man has not woken up since he fell asleep that day, and there have been several times when Li Qing can't stand it and wants to use spells, but as an elder of Shushan, he should abide by his duty and act according to the rules of the mountain gate, so he still controls it.

Now Li Qing has studied many ways to make the grass hut habitable in his mind, and after thinking about it, he decided to try it, after all, the human brain sometimes has defects.

If he doesn't succeed once, he will do it again, if one method doesn't work, he will change the method, it took two years for him to finally build the thatched hut, in fact, if it weren't for the irregular winds here that often destroy this place, he could have caused it two-thirds of the time in advance.

"Senior, I have already built the house according to your instructions, please take a look...... Predecessor! ”

The old man slept too soundly, completely isolated from the world, and Li Qing had never served a person like this.

After a while, when Li Qing gave up waking him up, the old man suddenly opened his eyes.

The old man glanced back at the thatched house, walked over, and nodded, and suddenly he sneezed, who knew that the thatched house collapsed, and Li Qingxin seemed to be broken.

Who knew that the old man didn't react, and said: "Look, a sneeze won't work, the quality is too poor to redo."

Li Qing didn't say a word, and continued to deal with the grass silently.

At first, he thought it was easy, but he ignored one point, although the amount of grass was enough, there was no other material at all, and it couldn't be pasted at all.

Since he decided to start over, and Li Qing also had a new way to build a house, he continued to create it steadily.

This time it took a lot less time than before, almost a year to complete, the old man was woken up again, this time he didn't sneeze, he first touched the surface of the grass house with his hand, and nodded, Li Qing wiped the sweat on his face, he hadn't been so nervous for a long time, they were like teachers and poor students waiting for criticism.

"It's okay to build, it seems that you've learned from the experience and lessons, I guess your patience is much better, right?" The old man asked.

"The seniors said it very well, and the younger generations do feel this way."

"Good!" After the old man finished speaking, he gently pushed his hand, and the whole house suddenly collapsed.

"Seeing how patient you are, go ahead!"

The so-called clay man also has three points of anger, not to mention that he is a big living person, if it weren't for the cultivation of Li Qingdu, he would want to slap him to death.

"Rebuild and rebuild!" After Li Qing finished speaking, he continued to repeat the previous thing, and he didn't notice the smile on the corner of the old man's mouth.

When Li Qing was doing it, he suddenly thought that after the completion of the construction, if the old man was still like just now, he would still have to rebuild, so he began to study how to add soil to it.

In this way, day after day, year after year, Li Qing had no time to cultivate at all, but concentrated on completing the tasks assigned by the old man.

It has been reworked several times, and now it is the eighth time that this grass hut has been built, Li Qing is very calm now, even if the old man asks him to continue to redo it, he has no complaints.

"Hehe, I'm qualified." The old man smiled very kindly this time, and he tapped his right hand at the grass house, and then the whole room changed, and then it actually turned golden.

"You can rest first, thank you for your hard work."

"I'm not hard, when will you teach me to see the subtleties?" Li Qing asked.

"Oh, so you're still thinking about this...... Well, if you do one more thing for me, I'll give you this number. ”

"Do what?" Li Qing is really scared, the task given by this guy is perverted enough.

"Look, see you're nervous again, don't be afraid, I'll ask you a question first to ease the atmosphere." The old man said.

"Just ask."

"Have you ever studied, divination, prediction, etc. before?" The old man asked suddenly.

"That's nature, but it's not a ****, it's like an ability." Li Qing said.

"That's right, there is a foundation, let's scrap those **." The old man said casually.

Li Qing couldn't hold back any longer, he broke out, "Do you have common sense, how can a person choose to forget a certain **, if it is abolished, won't it abolish my whole person?" ”

"You're really interesting, but you seem to be underestimating me, I'll change the question. If so, agree? ”

This question really calmed Li Qing, and he recalled the bits and pieces of when he just went to Shushan.

That day was the first time he went up the mountain, the head of the sect was looking for a master for him above the mountain gate, and the second elder of the sect provoked him and threatened to trouble him, Li Qing gritted his teeth and tried his best to learn Shushan metaphysics, he wanted to avoid conflicts with Xuanhuo.

After so many years, the memory is still worried, his achievements in divination are very powerful, and his divination ability is divided into seven layers, and the most powerful person in Shushan is only the fourth layer, but he has half a foot in the sixth layer......

"Of course!" Li Qing said categorically.

"Hehe, the young man is happy enough, you can rest assured."

As he was talking, the old man suddenly stretched out his hand, and the distance between his arms was a little longer, and he pinched Li Qing's neck.

Soon the feeling of suffocation surged all over his body, Li Qing did not regret it, he felt relieved, after he died, there would still be others who would continue to fight for the earth.

But he obviously thought too much, the old man didn't want his life at all, and soon his neck was loosened, but there was nothing wrong with his body, and he couldn't help asking, "What did you do to me?"

"Hey, what did you do? You do the math. ”

"Count?" Li Qing hurriedly whispered the mantra, his fingers rubbed gently, but he didn't feel anything, he would vomit blood when he was calculating in this world before, but now he can't vomit blood, obviously his ability has really been destroyed.

"Hey, don't cry with a sad face, I asked you at the beginning, this ** is the worst, do you learn it, you say learn, it won't be regret now, right?" The old man said with disdain.

"How is it possible, what I said counts, I think you can teach me now, right?" Li Qing said very urgently.

"I can understand your feelings, well, now you have to learn to do one thing well."

"Senior, please speak." Li Qing said.

"You watch!"

After speaking, the old man began to gather his qi, seeing that this aura was calm and powerful, which was beyond the reach of the dust, Li Qing looked at the person seriously, he hoped that he could reach his level.

At this moment, the old man shouted, and the open space in front of him suddenly bounced up, and when the smoke cleared, Li Qing saw that it had fallen several meters flatly.

"See, how is the strength of the teacher?" The old man asked.

"Naturally, it is very powerful, and I admire the five-body throw."

"Well, you admire me so much, this is for you."

Li Qing saw that the old man had an extra thing in his hand, which was a fishing rod, and there were fishing lines and hooks on it.

"Let's fish, and you'll practice fishing in the future."

After that, the old man began to sleep, Li Qing's eyes were once again focused on the destroyed land, although it was neat, not to mention that there were no fish, there was no water here at all, everything was not going well when he came to this world, and someone actually asked him to fish in a place where there was no water and no fish, it was really a fantasy.

Li Qing was helpless, and finally threw the fishing line into this pit.

"Alas, this is a pit, this is a big pit, you said that you are a person, you don't know how to fill the pit after digging the pit, it doesn't matter if you don't fill it, you can make some water!"

Li Qing said to himself, as if he was crazy, he hated the person who dug the hole and didn't fill it the most.

Unexpectedly, Li Qing's eyes were straight, at this time the old man was still snoring, there was water coming up from the ground, the water quality was very clear, the stone wall inside was clear, and he was idle anyway, Li Qing sat quietly, holding the fishing rod with both hands.

Time flies, Li Qing's hair grows long, because he really doesn't have time to cut his hair, he looks at this float intently, over the years, he has hallucinated countless times, always feeling that there is a fish biting the hook, in fact, there is no bait on the hook at all.