The next day, Fang Yi and Fat Langshen woke up from the straw mat, the old man's room was not big, Fang Yi could only ask for rest outside the door.

Before coming to the grass house, Fang Yi had already discussed with Wang Wushu that he would not go to clean the sect in the next few days, because Fang Yi needed to cultivate quietly to prepare for the weapon fight in a few days, Wang Wushu was also reasonable, understood Fang Yi's predicament, and agreed, so Fang Yi could stay in the grass house without worry.

There are a lot of plants in this forest, which can be used as materials for making brushes, and the brushes made are durable and durable, and the dust cleaning effect is remarkable, so they made a tool specially used to brush the thatched house from local materials.

"This sect is no longer cleaning, come here to clean the thatched toilet!" Fang Yi took the brush he had just made in his hand and brushed the thatched house here!

"Hehe, you're also asking for your own hardship, and people don't want to take you, so you don't want to leave, which doesn't let you clean the thatched house. The fat man sneered on the side.

"Don't say it! it's worth it to learn a trick and a half here!" Fang Yi looked at the old dirt and said, I don't know how many years this thatched house has not been cleaned, the smell in it is really not to be underestimated, Fang Yi found a mask by the way and said.

Seeing this, the fat man didn't reply again, and chased the insects on the side by himself, after all, Fang Yi came here is also his own choice, and others can't intervene, besides, he felt that this person was not simple at the first glance of the old man, so it was better to ask for advice here, even if he didn't accept apprentices, he could learn it secretly.

Inside the thatched hut, looking out the window, the breeze floating, the birds flying, thinking about something.

"This kid still has some ability, but I didn't expect him to really find out that half of the realm, Yin Qi? Yes, good name!" looked at the calm voice in his mouth.

"So it seems that this son is also a material that can be made, although the talent is biased, but the understanding is excellent, the luck is bursting, it is a test of the problem, unintentionally get the result, but he accidentally learned. The old man began to comment on Fang Yi, as if he was planning something.

"With this half of the realm, it is possible to step into the gate of heaven, too many people are trapped in the world, and they can't solve it, they are trapped by the gate of heaven, and there are very few people who are rebuilt by the army, and they are finally killed by the town of Tianmen, this son may break through the gate of heaven!" The old man considered Fang Yi's future, thinking about how to know, and had the idea of accepting apprentices in his heart, but if he made an exception to accept apprentices, it would make Fang Yi's mood damaged, "Let's wait for next year's big competition!"

Fang Yi cleaned the thatched house with a homemade brush, cleaned the dirt inside, and came out of the thatched house.

"Whew~ Finally finished cleaning!" Fang Yi wiped the dust on his face with his sleeve, looking at this neat and new latrine, he said, at this time, he felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart, how many times had he not done such a big "project"!

When Fang Yi was pleased with today's results, the old man came out of the thatched hut and walked towards the thatched house, Fang Yi was happy, the old man would not be excited to see the thatched house that Fang Yi cleaned, at this time, the thatched house was like a renovation, clean and bright, spotless inside, dirt was not there, which was refreshing.

"Huh?" The old man saw the thatched house that Fang Yi was cleaning, and he was puzzled, his face remained unchanged, and he couldn't tell whether he was appreciative or disdainful, so he glanced at Fang Yi and went straight into the thatched house.

There was an unspeakable voice from the thatched house, Fang Yi couldn't cry or laugh when he saw this, the old man didn't say anything when he saw the thatched house, just went to the toilet with a light "um"?

"This won't be without paper!" Fang Yi thought to himself, if the old man didn't bring paper, he could knock him out.

From time to time, the old man came out of the thatched house, which made Fang Yi a little sad, this time he was completely prepared, and he didn't see the old man bring paper...... Fang Yi shuddered and stopped thinking about it.

"Well, the cleaning is good, I'm very comfortable this time, you clean again!" the old man came out and said "in high spirits", and then he ignored Fang Yi and returned to the grass hut with his hands behind his back, closing the door and not hearing any sound.

Fang Yi looked at the thing in the toilet that seemed to be left behind, it was really painful.

"Festival mourning!" Seeing this, the fat man jumped on Fang Yi's shoulder, patted Fang Yi's head and comforted Fang Yi.

"I really want to beat up!" Fang Yi said.

"Shhh~ Be careful that the wall has ears!" the fat man reminded Xie Fangyi.

"That's right, you don't need to eat after the valley period!" Fang Yi suddenly remembered something and asked the fat lang god.

"That's right! After Bigu, I will feed on the qi of heaven and earth, so naturally I don't need to eat! Why do you ask that!" said the fat man in confusion.

"Why do you run to the toilet every day if you don't eat!Do you say it's sick!!Where did you get so much stock!" Fang Yi said angrily.

"Eh~ How do you know that the old man is after the Bigu Realm? The old man told you?" asked the fat man suspiciously.

"I used to come here to show the old man's spirit stone, and I also asked me if this spirit stone was fake, that old man can distinguish between spirit stones and fake stones, do you think the realm can be low? Maybe it's still a strong person with Yuan Zhen and Ning Zhen!" Fang Yi said.

"So that's the case, it's really not an ordinary person who can distinguish between spirit stones and fake stones, if it's really a strong person, you say that I can't understand this belly, anyway, people are different!" said the fat man god.

"Hmm, do you have a spirit stone?" the fat man god was suddenly startled.

"There is one, it was given to me by the housekeeper of our family at the beginning, let me keep it well, and maybe I will use it in the future!" Fang Yi touched his head and said.

"Yes, spirit stones are useful, ordinary people have to squander their family wealth if they want to obtain a spirit stone, not to mention that now the fake stones are also mixed in, making the real spirit stones even more difficult to obtain, I can't see that your family is quite wealthy!"

"Hey, for a few spirit stones, I can't eat at home now...... Fang Yi said with some shame.

"Then you have to make good use of it, don't live up to the wishes of your family, if I guessed correctly, you should use that spirit stone when building the foundation, don't take care of it!" the fat man reminded.

"I know!" Fang Yi's heart warmed back.

"By the way, go and clean the thatched house, I still haven't caught a bug!" After saying that, the fat man ran to catch the bugs, and it was strange that there were some strange bugs on the cliff, which made the fat man quite curious.

Fang Yi rolled his eyes after hearing this, he was quite dissatisfied with Fat Langshen's words, and felt a little perfunctory from it, but time waited for no one, Fang Yi brought a mask, picked up a brush, and entered the thatched house, fighting against the unforgettable smell and things.

"I guessed right, the little pet next to this kid is the little thing under the mountain, right? Divine Beast Zhu Jian can also play with people? This Fang Yi is really lucky, this Zhu Jian is still underage, I don't know what martial arts or magical powers Fang Yi will obtain in the future......" Looking at the house and muttering to himself, thinking about the man and beast outside the house, he picked up the pen in his hand and continued to write his "work".

Fang Yi has been doing toilet cleaning work in the past two days, the old man has been running his stomach more than a dozen times a day, which makes Fang Yi feel powerless, thinking about the smell, arching his nose, if it weren't for the mask, he would have fainted inside, but Fang Yi's resolute heart let him insist.

Of course, Fang Yi was not idle in the past two days, and he also worked hard to meditate in addition to cleaning, nurturing his own Qi Sea, although he had not yet built a foundation and his dantian had not been activated, but the Qi Sea had made Fang Yi's strength improve a little again, and Fang Yi was very pleased to look at the Qi Sea circling in his body.

The old man was still as usual today, he came out of the thatched hut, looked at Fang Yi, and walked towards the thatched house, Fang Yi also followed him when he saw this, until the old man entered the thatched house, Fang Yi had to wait outside.

The process was dealt with quickly, and the old man came out of the thatched house, "Old man, do you think you can teach me a one-and-a-half-trick style?" I will use to deal with the Zhenluo Ranking Weapon Fight in a few days!" Fang Yi said softly.

"What? You still want me to teach you a trick and a half? It's just a disciple of the outer sect, with your current strength, you can just get it without bullying them, and you still want to beat them beyond recognition?" the old man said helplessly after hearing this, turning his back to Fang Yi and losing his expression.

"The old man laughed, Fang Yi's strength still knows a little bit or two, I see that disciple's strength is outstanding, and his momentum is unstoppable, with my current strength, I'm afraid he will be invincible!" Fang Yi said modestly.

"Invincible, use your qi! Aren't you in the realm of inducing Qi, then you should be able to induce Qi out of your body!" the old man asked.

"The old man laughed! Fang Yi hasn't built a foundation yet, how can he be really angry?" Fang Yi replied after listening.

"Why aren't you angry? Then how did you get into Yinqi? Could it be that you made something out of nothing? Darkness Chen Cang? fabricated out of thin air? Imagination out of thin air?" The old man's four-character idiom is quite clever.

"Eh~ old man, Fang Yi doesn't know much about the use of weapons, he can only chop wood, and now he can't make a move and a half, he can only pick an axe to get by......" Speaking of which, Fang Yi felt aggrieved.

"What's that! I used to chop wood, too! You can be very good with an axe, and you can see this land?" the old man pointed to a clearing in front of him, not far from the grass hut.

"See!" Fang Yi returned.

"I still lack a few rooms, you build a few for me there, how to use the axe more skillfully, it will be after a long time, and there are a few more rooms to build!" The old man said no more, returned to his grass hut, and left Fang Yi in place.

"Hmm! it's a bit difficult!" At this time, the fat man appeared from behind Fang Yi and spit out his heart.

"You're going to talk about it!!!!

"Cover the grass house!" said the fat man lightly.

"You said light! Do you know how to fix it? Or do you know how to do it? I don't know what to do if it collapses!" Fang Yi said helplessly, and the fat man had nothing to say at this time.

"Anyway, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain! Let's go cut wood first! With the materials, it's easy to say anything!" The fat man encouraged Fang Yi on the side.

"Okay!" Fang Yi took the axe of the grass seat and walked towards the woods.