Zhang Bin buckled the last piece of wood and jumped off the roof, broke the doors and windows with a stroke of his fingers, and said to Qing Ling who followed him while making wooden windows with wooden strips:

"It's possible for the Lion Camel King, the old cow shouldn't know, where will everything go, now we'll see step by step, when the time comes, I will mess up their plans, I don't know if anything else will happen."

Zhang Bin finished inlaying a beautiful flower window a few times, and then began to inlay the door frame and wooden door, Qingling walked around with him looking a little depressed, she simply sat on the wooden ladder in front of the wooden house and said:

"Then you followed your relatives to the West Sea, what did you want to do? Do you want to watch my brother being played by others? ”

Zhang Bin closed the wooden door shaft, tried it and carved a pair of cranes on the door with a smile, looking at his good craftsmanship, he swept away the debris in the house with one palm, and walked from Qingling to a flat ground pressed out by him to start making furniture.

Seeing that Zhang Bin didn't answer, Qingling pouted and asked:

"What about you, I ask?"

"Didn't you say just follow me? Why do you ask so much. Zhang Bin quickly inlaid two chairs and said with a smile.

"Ao Lie is my brother, and I don't care about others." Qing Ling grabbed a wooden stick and muttered on the escalator.

Soon a carved table of eight immortals and some wooden bowls, wooden pots and wooden chopsticks have been made, Zhang Bin glanced at the wooden house, where he made two rooms, looking at the Qingling who had become a man but still showed a feminine atmosphere in front of him, he pointed to the two huge red pines in front of him and said:

"Don't worry about that, I'm going to make a wooden bed. Do you think I'm making one big carved bed or two? ”

Qing Ling said without thinking:

"Just the two of us, one bed is enough."

"Well, I think that's enough." Zhang Bin laughed.

Qing Ling suddenly remembered that something was wrong. She and Zhang Bin stayed together for only one day, who knew that Zhang Bin would open his mouth to talk nonsense, and she only thought that one bed for two people was enough, but she forgot that she and Zhang Bin had no substantive relationship.

"Make two, let's make two." Qing Ling hurriedly said.

Zhang Bin was joking, although the Jiao Demon King had a deep impression of him, but he would not stay with him directly like a simple Rakshasa girl and the jade-faced princess. He burst out laughing and quickly broke the red pine, and in a moment two beautiful carved beds appeared in his hands.

"This kind of craftsmanship, if you open a furniture factory, you will definitely make money."

Zhang Bin muttered secretly, and went down the furniture into the house. Looking at the empty kitchen, Zhang Bin thought for a while, then went to the stone wall of the valley, dug out a large stone stove and dozens of uniform stone slabs, and he laid a stone floor, stone stove and chimney in the kitchen.

This is fully furnished. Zhang Bin put two iron pots, one large and one small, on the stove. Suddenly, he found that the water tank was missing, and the kitchen was fully furnished, and he hurriedly spread a quilt and bedspread on the red pine bed at the top of the bedroom.

"That's it, this is the taste of home." Zhang Bin looked at his results and nodded.

"A taste of home."

Qingling watched Zhang Bin busy by the door, and when she heard this, she suddenly showed a trace of sadness in her eyes, her mother was a black python without intelligence, but her father was the Dragon King of the West Sea, and her mother died after she was born. And she was sent to Heijiao Island in the East China Sea by Ao Yan, except for a few female fish spirits in the sea who raised her. Home, she never had.

Now this is just a place where Zhang Bin and she plan to live temporarily, but the Qingling who is a word at home stabbed her heart hurt, she turned her head to look out of the door, her plain white little hand gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and when she turned around, she looked at Zhang Bin, who actually began to arrange a large floor-to-ceiling glass mirror and a dressing table, and smiled gently, an inexplicable feeling made her feel peaceful.

Zhang Bin didn't see the scene of Qing's inspiration, he cleaned up the room a little according to the girl's preferences, and then said to Qingling:

"Alright, take a look at your room, I'll go get something to eat, this is our home for the next month, I'll clean up the valley tomorrow."

"Hmm"

Qingling nodded softly, when Zhang Bin went out to look for prey, her body turned back to her daughter's body, looking at herself in the mirror wearing a rotating wind and fire robe with a ponytail on her head, Qing Ling glanced at Zhang Bin, who was already far away outside the window, and changed the wind and fire robe, put on a plain white gauze dress, she sat in front of the dresser and gently combed her hair, tied a pair of pigtails on her cheeks, and tied the rest of her hair into a bun with a golden hairpin.

In the clear glass mirror, the originally heroic Jiao Demon King turned into a weak little woman in an instant, she stared at her in the mirror and smiled sweetly, and suddenly her face was red and quickly changed back into the Jiao Demon King wearing a wind and fire robe.

No one can understand the girl's mind, the kind of idea that can be changed countless times in an instant can make a mentally strong man crazy, Zhang Bin didn't go out for a while and carried a wild boar hundreds of pounds to the creek near the wooden house to clean up the internal organs and hairy blood;

Back home, Zhang Bin cooked a pot of rice and ate hoof flower soup, stir-fried a large plate of pork liver, steamed pork belly, mixed a pork heart, and found several wild vegetables in the mountains to cook vegetarian soup.

A month passed quickly, of course, this is what Qing Ling thought in his heart, this valley was originally a barren mountain, Zhang Bin made countless stone slabs to pave the road into the valley, and he set up stone pavilions everywhere with a little beautiful scenery, and even made several pavilions in the middle of the mountain, and the mountain roads were laid along the main road in the valley, and the weeds everywhere were removed, even the messy valley mouth was also sorted out.

The valley is quiet and there are many giant trees, and the stone road runs from the valley to the end, so it is a good place to relax from the outside.

Zhang Bin is idle and bored, he can't get the perception of the Buddha relics for a few days in a row, if he directly absorbs the energy in it, the feeling will disappear, which makes him entangled for many days, and finally Qingling reminded him that he needs to open the Buddha Gate Treasure before temporarily retracting his mind and not trying again.

The Nine Turns Golden Pill was already just a thing to restore the Immortal Yuan to him, and Pan Tao was even more so, he had reached the peak of the Heavenly Immortal, but he found that there was still a long way to go to break through the Golden Immortal.

Under the heavenly immortals, they only need to continue to accumulate energy, but the golden immortals need the primordial spirit to condense the mana, the original Zhang Bin's primordial spirit gathered the energy of the mana, but the mana is still not completely unified everywhere, the five elements, yin and yang, wind and thunder mana are separated, and if you want to be unified, you have to take your time.

At this stage, Zhang Bin's main thing is to accumulate immortal yuan compression and fusion mana, as long as the mana is fused into the Yuan Shen, he is not just as simple as breaking through the golden immortal, the mixed yuan qi will be completely condensed into a real mixed yuan qi, and when the time comes, it will be easier for him to find the flaws in other people's exercises. (To be continued.) )