Although Feng Ruo had already expected that this courtyard would be very bad, he didn't expect it to be so bad, he and Tang Qing walked in, and saw the courtyard full of weeds and debris, only in the middle was a foot forced to step out to the path.

And next to this path, there is a trunk of a tree as thick as a bucket, which should be the original spiritual tree in this courtyard, estimated to be at least a hundred years old, but unfortunately it has long since died!

Look at the houses in the courtyard again, there are three rooms on the front, one on each side, but in addition to the three rooms on the front are barely houses, the two next to them can only be described as cowsheds, the one on the left, there is a huge hole in the roof, and the one on the right is even worse, both walls have collapsed!

"Uh, it's still worth sixty Five Elements Stones, that old man is too dark, isn't it?" Feng Ruo couldn't help but ask.

"It's not this courtyard value, it's this temporary residence token, without this thing, but it will be captured by the mountain patrol disciples of the three factions!" Peng Yue raised a token carved with a strange texture in his hand and smiled bitterly.

"Okay, don't talk about this, the one in the middle is for my master, Mingxi and I live on the right, and the three of you can pick the remaining three rooms by yourself!" After Lan Ling finished speaking, he carried Ye Hong into the house in the middle, because there were still people living in it before, so the conditions were the best, and the adjacent house on the right seemed to be used to hold sundries, and the conditions were okay in comparison, as for the one on the left, except that the window became a huge hole, it was okay, at least much better than the wings on both sides.

"Who is going to live there?" Feng Ruo, Tang Qing, and Peng Yue glanced at each other, and finally Peng Yue asked.

"Hehe, I live in the wing room on the left, anyway, I don't care if the house is good or bad!" Feng Ruo smiled and said, thinking that he could live in peace even in the snow nest back then, so he didn't care about this.

"Then I'll live in the wing room on the right side!Peng Yue, go live in the main room!" Tang Qing was also very chic, but then he said: "It's just that you are responsible for cleaning up the weeds in the yard!"

Peng Yue was stunned when he heard this, but then he smiled bitterly: "Okay, these weeds are mine, but you two have to hurry up and repair the room, otherwise you will have to sleep in the open tonight!"

"Hehe! This is not a hand-to-hand capture!" Feng Ruo smiled, stretched out his hand and pulled out the Qingfeng sword weapon with a few "whoosh", and collapsed the already dilapidated wing, he was not interested in repairing it, and the best way was to rebuild a new one.

"Ha! Feng Ruo, your method is really good!" Tang Qing was also in a good mood, and he pulled out his second-grade sword weapon, but with a swing of the sword in the air, he collapsed the wing room on the right!

"Alas!" Seeing Feng Ruo and Tang Qing cleaning up the ruins in full swing, Peng Yue could only touch his nose with great envy, take out his sword weapon and honestly clean up the weeds in the courtyard.

In less than an hour, the entire courtyard was cleaned up by Feng Ruo and the three of them, but the dead spirit tree, Feng Ruo did not let Peng Yue cut it and throw it away, because he found that as long as he got close to the spirit tree, he could always detect a trace of spiritual energy, although this spiritual energy was of no use to cultivators, but he vaguely felt that this spiritual tree might not really be dead.

But for a moment, he didn't have a better way to judge.

"Feng Ruo, let's go, go cut down the tree, what is so beautiful about a spirit tree, and it has already died, we will have to buy a new spirit tree seedling in a few days!" Tang Qing greeted outside the courtyard, now they can't use bricks and stones to build a house, fortunately guarding a forest, they don't have to worry about materials.

Feng Ruo responded, but he still glanced at the dead spirit wood, if he wasn't busy building a house now, plus Tang Qing and Peng Yue were still there, he really wanted to send a little mana to this dead tree.

Logging may be a very hard thing for mortals, but it is just a fun game for cultivators, and when Feng Ruo arrived at the woods behind the courtyard, Tang Qing and Peng Yue were waving their respective sword weapons and slashing happily, and in this moment, they had cut down almost a hundred trees the size of a bucket.

"Okay, okay, don't you want to build a palace?" Feng Ruozhen couldn't laugh or cry, and hurriedly stopped them.

When night fell, two very nice log huts appeared in the courtyard, and Peng Yue was so envious that he almost wanted to build one himself.

And Ye Hong finally woke up from his coma, but Feng Ruo estimated that even if he was seriously injured this time, even if he could cultivate in the future, he would have no chance to advance.

But this is always a good thing, at least Lan Ling finally showed a long-lost smile on his face.

Since there was no protective formation, someone had to keep vigil at night, and this task naturally fell on Feng Ruo, Tang Qing, and Peng Yue.

"I'll come first tonight!One night per person in the future!" Feng Ruo directly arranged, although according to the rules of the three generations of disciples of the Qingyun Sect, he had to call Tang Qing and the others senior brothers, but the calmness he showed in the past two days made several people, including Lan Ling, involuntarily choose to follow his advice.

Because Tang Qing and the others had cut down too many trees, the remaining wood was piled up together and lit up, allowing the bonfire to illuminate every corner of the courtyard.

Of course, it's not that Feng Ruo is afraid of the dark, but he likes the feeling of warmth, and listening to the "crackling" sound of the wood always makes him feel like a dream.

"Hehe! It would be nice if there was a piece of barbecue!" Feng Ruo shook his head and smiled, and then took out a piece of rice cake habitually, now he has adapted to this extremely unpalatable rice cake, after all, he will still be hungry now, and he can't eat it.

Time flies quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it is the second half of the night, because the physique of the cultivator is far beyond that of mortals, so there is no need to rotate at all.

About Lan Ling and the others had already begun to settle down, Feng Ruocai slowly stood up, came to the dead spirit tree, and after thinking about it for a while, he pressed his right hand on it and input a little mana into it.

"Huh?" After a while, Feng Ruo frowned slightly, because according to the common sense of the immortal cultivation world, the spirit wood can absorb the scattered aura between heaven and earth, and then after gathering, it will emit a more refined aura, so theoretically speaking, as long as the mana is input into it, it should be able to quickly exude a purer aura, but although his mana can be entered, it seems to be like a stone ox entering the sea!

"It seems that this spirit tree is really dead!" Feng Ruo thought to himself, but just as he was about to turn around and go back, suddenly a cold wind blew through the back of his neck!

"Huh!" Almost at the same time, Feng Ruo rushed forward two or three steps, and the Qingfeng sword weapon on his back was also drawn out at the same time, but when he looked back, everything around him was normal, and even the flames on the bonfire did not shake significantly.

"It seems that Tang Qing is right, this courtyard is indeed a bit evil!"