Gradually until dawn, Jiang Luoyang sneaked back to the apse and returned to his room.

There was no gain this night, except for the first cloth armor soldier, Jiang Luoyang traveled all over the Ten Thousand Burial Mountain, and did not find the existence of the second cloth armor soldier, nor did he find elemental energy.

In other words, in the entire Ten Thousand Burial Mountain, there is only such a cloth armored soldier.

The hope that had finally risen was extinguished in an instant, and Jiang Luoyang felt how uncomfortable it was.

I didn't want to go out all morning, so I stayed in my room in a daze.

It wasn't until noon that Zhang Lingdex knocked on his door.

"Knock knock~~ Elder Jiang, it's time for lunch. Zhang Lingqiao shouted outside.

Jiang Luoyang ignored her and continued to lie on the bed in a daze.

"Squeak~"

The door was opened......

Jiang Luoyang frowned, and said in a deep voice: "The deity didn't allow you to come in." ”

Zhang Lingqiao sat on the edge of the bed indifferently, and said with a smile: "This is the Lingshan faction, I am the head of the Lingshan faction, where can't I go?" Besides, everyone is a martial artist and the same sect, what are you doing so stingy." ”

Jiang Luoyang looked at Zhang Lingdex, tilted his head to the side, and didn't bother to take care of her.

"Don't eat?" Zhang Lingqiao asked.

"Don't eat. ”

"I have vegetables today......

After a cup of tea, the main hall.

"Come, eat more, I haven't cooked for a long time, and I don't know if this craft is rusty. Zhang Lingdex sat on the chair she sat on weekdays, and there were several dishes on the table beside her, including meat, vegetables, and a large bowl of soup and two bowls of fragrant rice, which were full of nutrition.

Jiang Luoyang chewed a small cabbage and asked suspiciously, "Where did this come from?"

The Lingshan faction is short of funds, but Jiang Luoyang knows that he can only rely on Zhang Lingqiao to go down the mountain to hunt to maintain his daily life, so he eats barbecue, barbecue, and barbecue every day, and Jiang Luoyang is really going to vomit.

Things like vegetables and white rice, Jiang Luoyang has never eaten them once since he came to the Fantasy Continent.

Zhang Lingqiao sandwiched a piece of meat for Jiang Luoyang, and Jiang Luoyang avoided it with disgust, and was not annoyed, and said playfully: "The nearby villagers are so enthusiastic, the head of this family told them not to send those fruits and vegetables, there is no firewood, rice, oil, salt, pots and pans on the mountain, and these things were sent the next day." ”

Jiang Luoyang: "......"

Regarding Zhang Lingqiao's shameless behavior, Jiang Luoyang didn't know what to say, so he could only bow his head silently to eat.

"By the way, Deacon Lethe has been looking for you this morning. Zhang Lingqiao remembered this and said towards Jiang Luoyang.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Luoyang asked, he didn't have anything to do with Lechuan, how could he find him.

"Didn't he learn the art of building from you as a teacher, probably because he wanted you to teach him, after all, our Elder Jiang is a craftsman!" Zhang Lingdexterity took a bite of rice and said vaguely.

Jiang Luoyang heard a strong irony from this sentence, so much so that the little cabbage in front of him had no temptation, and he threw down the empty porcelain bowl and walked towards the apse.

"Elder Jiang, where are you going?" asked Zhang Lingqiao with a grin behind him.

"Become a craftsman!" Jiang Luoyang's voice was far away, but his tone was full of determination.

......

In the apse, Jiang Luoyang found a place to start building the house by himself, and this time after learning from experience, Jiang Luoyang felt that he should be able to grow a little.

First of all, the reason why the previous building collapsed so easily, Jiang Luoyang felt that the key was that the foundation was not deep enough, and the beams and columns were not inserted into it, which led to all the tragedies.

As the so-called failure is the mother of success, failure is not terrible, he is an immortal, as long as he is willing to work hard, there is nothing that is not good to learn, I think the most difficult alchemy to learn back then has been studied by him thoroughly, what is the art of building a mere building?

Just when Jiang Luoyang was obsessed with construction, Lechuan walked up to Jiang Luoyang at some point and asked cautiously, "Master, are you busy?"

Jiang Luoyang glanced at Lechuan, did not speak, and continued to bow his head to build the house.

Lechuan smiled, found a place to squat down and carefully observe Jiang Luoyang's construction of the house.

But looking at it, Lechuan's brows furrowed slightly, how could he feel that Master's skills in building houses were a little different from what he had learned before.

"Maybe it's a unique building technique. Lechuan thought silently in his heart, and his admiration for Jiang Luoyang became deeper and deeper.

"Come, Shang Bai, your task is to build five houses, two kitchens, and a latrine in this area, understand?" Zhang Lingqiao didn't know where to get the layout of the Lingshan faction building distribution area that Jiang Luoyang had planned a few days ago, and pointed to the above place and ordered.

The junior brother stood beside Zhang Lingqiao, with carpenter tools in both hands, looked at the building distribution area map on the drawing, and replied with a serious face: "Don't worry, master, the disciple will definitely complete the task!"

Zhang Lingqiao nodded with satisfaction, patted his junior brother's shoulder, and the head of the copy was very optimistic about your appearance, and said: "Do it well, the mat has been prepared for you, and after it is built, go directly to the head of the house." ”

"Yes, master!" The junior brother was very happy, he was about to have his own mat, and he no longer had to sleep on a mat with his senior brother at night.

Jiang Luoyang and Lichuan looked at Zhang Lingqiao and his junior brother from the side, and their eyes were full of doubts.

Seeing this, Zhang Lingqiao hurriedly explained to Jiang Luoyang: "Elder Jiang, don't misunderstand, it's not that the head of this sect dislikes your lack of craftsmanship, but it is really when our Lingshan Sect is in the midst of a period of prosperity, if these basic buildings are built by you alone, it may be difficult to build them until the sea is dry and the stones are rotten, so this head of the sect is thinking about asking Shang Bai to help, give you a hand or something, and reduce your burden." ”

If Jiang Luoyang couldn't hear the irony in Zhang Lingqiao's tone, he really had lived in vain for so many years, and he instantly felt greatly traumatized in his heart, but he didn't argue too much, silently turned around and continued to build the house, determined to use practical actions to slap a smart face, so that she would look down on Luoyang Immortal!

As for Lethe on the side, he was still puzzled, not quite understanding the conversation between Zhang Lingqiao and Jiang Luoyang, and finally suddenly found that the disciple named Shang Bai was holding a carpenter's tool and started doing the same thing not far from his master.

"Is this to compare with Master whose building skills are more skillful?" Lechuan looked at this and that, and his eyes gradually showed excitement.

By making a comparison, he can see Master's superb construction skills, and by the way, learn some construction skills from them.

With this kind of observation mentality, Lechuan stood aside like this, carefully watching Jiang Luoyang and his junior brother build a house, and even the senior brother forgot to come over to discuss things with Lechuan without paying attention, and finally shook his head and left.

Jiang Luoyang's side is also determined to slap Zhang Lingdexterous in the face, and with Lechuan as a spectator next to him, Jiang Luoyang, who has extremely strong self-esteem, built the house with extreme care, and he didn't even bother with his junior brother to greet him.

Slowly, Jiang Luoyang felt as if he had entered a wonderful state, his hands were much more dexterous and smoother, somewhat similar to the feeling he felt when he got the design blueprint of the Book of Evil, but the difference was that the feeling was not very strong, and he was able to control all his movements.

Jiang Luoyang, who was aware of this feeling, was overjoyed, and his confidence in whether he could build a house was a little higher.