After Elder Ming Zong finished speaking to the jade board, he turned around and flew back upstairs. Soon, a dozen disciples of the Qianyun Sect flew in from a distance, and they landed on the Fangcao Peak and dug up rocks on the spot to build houses.

The house is built on the mountainside, standing at the door of the Yerba Cao Lou and looking down, you can just see it.

These disciples who know how to listen to the exercises are really fast in building houses. The stones were dug up, kneaded and shaped, and then put together piece by piece, and the stones floated from the ground, passing through their hands and falling towards the house, like a mountain stream, without the slightest sense of blockage.

Zheng Qiu watched the house change from the foundation to one floor, then to two floors, and before the sun went down, a small four-story square building was built. When the last vacant spot on the roof was filled, the disciples immediately flew away as if fleeing for their lives, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Elder Ming Zong fell from the upper floor, saw the disciples flying away, waved his fists and shouted into the distance: "What are you running, I haven't seen it yet, you just pat your ass and leave! How did Ming Chengxi teach you?"

The disciples ran fast, and Elder Ming Zong couldn't see anyone without shouting a few words, he snorted heavily, lowered his head and said to Zheng Qiu by the door: "Apprentice, follow me to see the house, if you are not satisfied, I will let them tear it down and rebuild it." ”

After speaking, Elder Mingzong put his hands behind his waist and walked to the mountainside first. Zheng Qiu hurriedly called his grandfather and Yun You, and quickly followed.

The space in the house is very spacious, and the disciples of the Qianyun Sect have made stone tables, stone chairs, stone beds, and stone cabinets out of stone, and basically have all the furniture that should be there. The large windows on the walls let in the light, sweeping away the deserted feeling of the stone house due to its monotonous gray.

The fly in the ointment is that the windows only have window holes, no window doors, and the bedding of the stone bed and the bottles and cans that are usually used must be equipped separately.

Being able to build such a house in a small half a day has greatly exceeded Zheng Qiu's expectations, and the things that are missing can be slowly completed after that, and he doesn't want to trouble the master and the rest of the Qianyun Sect.

"Master, this house is so good, satisfied, satisfied, completely enough. ”

Elder Mingzong nodded: "Okay, you will live here in the future, and this house will be called Fangcao Pavilion." ”

Then he looked at the sky outside the house: "You stay here for a while, and wait for me to come back." With that, he flew into the air again and returned to the Yerba Cao Building.

Wiping the dust from the stone table and stone chairs, Zheng Qiu sat at the table and waited, and after a while, Elder Ming Zong fell in front of the Fangcao Pavilion. This time, Elder Ming Zong was carrying a bamboo basket in his hand, and several things were placed in the basket.

Walking into the house, Elder Ming Zong put the basket on the table, took out the crumpled clothes and threw them to Zheng Qiu: "This is the sect uniform of the Qianyun Sect, you try it." ”

Zheng Qiu touched the fabric of the clothes, and felt very similar to the Qianyun weaving and embroidery that Liu Muzhi gave them, but what is the situation with this crumpled ball, it can't be old clothes. Shaking off the clothes, it was a robe with blue stripes and a white background, the robe was a little wrinkled, and it exuded a strong smell of herbs.

Getting into the clothes, Zheng Qiu finally stuck his head out of the neckline, looked down, the long sleeves hung on both sides, and the hem of the robe dragged to the ground, so big, this is an adult's clothes.

He tried to step away, and as soon as he took two steps, his foot stepped on his robe. With a snap, Zheng Qiu fell face down on the ground.

Rubbing his sore nose, Zheng Qiu struggled to sit up: "Master, this, this dress is too big." ”

Elder Mingzong shook his head: "Is it big? It's okay, you'll grow up anyway, and it won't be big in two years. ”

Then he took out a roll of paper from the basket and put it on the table: "What is that apprentice grandfather Zheng and Zheng?"

"Zheng Zhisong. ”

"Yes, Zheng Zhisong, and um...... Yun You, this is a map of the villages around the Qianyun Sect. There are five villages around the Qianyun Sect, all of which are under our protection, and you can go there to ask for food, and you don't need to spend money. It's getting dark now, so I'll have the other disciples bring you dinner today. ”

"Ah, can you eat? Great, I finally don't have to eat the fruit!" Zheng Qiugang took off his sect robe and jumped up and down happily when he heard Elder Mingzong's words.

"You can eat it right now. Elder Ming Zong took out a large bowl from the basket and put it on the table.

"Really, you can do it now!" Zheng Qiu immediately ran to the table, and when he saw the contents of the bowl, his smile disappeared instantly, "This, this ......"

The big bowl was full of green, roots, stems, and leaves, and the strong smell of herbs came to my face, and I don't know how many kinds of medicinal herbs were chopped and mixed together.

"If the root bone is not good, there is still salvation, and people are stupid, but there is no medicine. These things have the effect of improving the root bones, and from today onwards, you will eat this. ”

Zheng Qiu held the chopsticks and didn't dare to clip them in: "Ah?

"Of course, being my Mingzong's apprentice doesn't do much at all. The entire Fangcao Peak is taken care of up and down, how many trips can you run without repair?"

Zheng Qiu looked at the herbs in the bowl, swallowed hard, and ate in order to be able to cultivate. He picked up a chopstick and stuffed it into his mouth to chew and chew, the juice flowed out little by little with the tearing of his teeth, wow, it was so bitter.

Zheng Qiu puffed out his cheeks and wanted to vomit, but as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Boss Ming Zongchang glaring at him with a face. He quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth, swallowed it with all his might, and his whole face twitched together.

"It's hard to eat, you don't have any foundation, it's not suitable for taking pills, you can only use the most basic herbs to adjust slowly. Elder Ming Zong took out a porcelain bottle from the basket again, he pulled out the wooden cork, and put it in front of Zheng Qiu, "Drink some water and rinse your mouth." ”

Zheng Qiu hugged the bottle, raised his head and poured it into his mouth. Wow, what a strange smell, it's astringent, numb, and fishy.

As soon as he choked on his throat, he was going to squirt out, no, he couldn't squirt out. Zheng Qiu hurriedly covered his mouth with one hand, and put the bottle on the table with the other.

Poof, although the mouth was covered, the water directly found another way and squirted out of the nose. He quickly went to cover his nose again, and it turned out to be a mouth that came out. Ahem, Zheng Qiu kept coughing, his hands were in a hurry, and his face was covered with water.

It's over, it's over, a bottle of water is all sprayed out without drinking, and if you make such a big mistake just after worshipping the master, you will definitely be swept away.

"Ahem, yes, I'm sorry, master, I'm sorry......" Zheng Qiu wiped the water from his face and kept bowing to Elder Mingzong to apologize.

He raised his head and secretly looked at Elder Mingzong's face, but found that the other party was still with a straight face, and did not show the expected angry expression.

"I didn't drink it......" Elder Mingzong frowned, reached into the basket, and took out an identical porcelain bottle. Also uncorked the bottle and put the bottle in front of Zheng Qiu: "Apprentice, it's okay, I still have it here, you can continue to drink." ”

Zheng Qiu looked at the bottle, and tears were about to come out: "Master, master, what if I haven't drunk it yet?"

"Can't drink it yet, don't worry, this thing is going on, you see, there's more. As he spoke, Elder Ming Zong took out a third porcelain bottle from the basket, and after putting it on the table, he continued to put his hand into the basket.

Fourth, fifth, sixth......