What materials are good for building a sect?

Looking up, there were only clouds floating in the air in the entire nine heavens.

It's better to use Yunxia, after it is built, it will definitely be better than wood and iron, and it will be much more comfortable without the feeling of coldness.

In addition, there are many colors of clouds, so you don't have to worry about finding building materials.

After making up his mind, Xiao Qi took out his Qiankun bag and offered it, floated up and sat at the bottom of the bag, gently raised his hands to collect the clouds, let them float on his chest, and cast spells with both hands, separating the white clouds from the colorful clouds, and separating the colorful clouds into different colors, and soon the Qiankun bag was piled up with large clouds of pure color.

The colorful clouds in the nine heavens brought together all the colors in the world, and Xiao Qi separated all the colors and piled them up, and there were more than 100 kinds of them.

There are so many colors but not all of them are needed, just choose the usable ones when pinching the prototype, and discard the others that you can't use.

Xiao Qi thought about the appearance of the sect in his memory, grabbed the clouds with both hands and pinched them, and pinched out small parts one by one and put them in the Qiankun bag.

The tall gatehouse, the long staircase, the practice ground, the admonition courtyard, and various courtyard groups are all the same as in memory.

These are just preliminary, and there are many more, so you have to take your time and pinch them carefully.

Xiao Qi's favorite place to go in Zhuge Sect is Zhuyuan, because only there can she provoke Senior Brother Yuyan to the point that there is nothing she can do about her.

In addition, Xiao Qi admires Senior Brother and does not dare to speak out, so if he goes more, he can increase the number and time of being alone with him.

In the past, Xiao Qi's best hope was only to have a long-term relationship with Brother Yan, but unfortunately, from the time the two met to his death, during thousands of years, there was no trace of male and female love after all, but the idea that Xiao Qi had to get him was cultivated into an obsession.

If the bamboo garden is rebuilt, it would be great if he could come back, and when he came back, he would slowly fall in love with each other, and now he has an inexhaustible longevity and time, so I don't believe that he can't fall in love with me.

This is Xiao Qi's most beautiful expectation and biggest obsession now.

But if everything in this world can come true, I'm afraid it will all be a fantasy, or a pipe dream.

If only there was a dream of worshipping with him, just one.

Xiao Qi smiled helplessly, don't think about it, the place where he has lived, he must do his best to make the original appearance.

In my memory, there is a large courtyard in the bamboo garden, with a complete wall tied to bamboo, and there is a three-foot-wide aisle on the wall, and two very light bamboo doors are installed.

There is a bamboo house built among the green bamboos, the house looms in the bamboo forest, and there is a practice field behind the house, where Brother Yan often practices alone at night.

In front of the bamboo house is a sheep intestine path, which leads to the courtyard gate.

There is a bluestone table and two small stools on the right side of the path, and on the table are the bamboo leaf green wine brewed by the senior brother himself.

The wine is served in a gourd and placed in the center of the table.

The wine gourd is also a green color, which is particularly beautiful.

Xiao Qi pinched a little with her hand when she thought of it, and the bamboo garden gradually appeared in her hand, small and chic, held in the palm of her hand, and she couldn't put it down.

After Xiao Qi pinched all the bamboo gardens, her eyes began to stick to the wine gourd, and a warm look appeared on her face.

He loves this gourd, and she loves it even more.

In his memory, Brother Yan doesn't like to drink water and any tea, but Zhu Yeqing is his favorite, and he has to drink a lot when he has nothing to do, but no matter how much he drinks, he will not get drunk, and the wine is excellent, so he spits out the truth or something after drinking, which is completely useless to him.

He used to put wine in a gourd in the courtyard of the bamboo garden, and then put it on the table, and when he wanted to go out, he would pick up the gourd and hang it on his waist, and when he came back, he would remove the gourd and put it back on the table.

His habit allowed Xiao Qi to find a way to trouble him.

Every time Xiao Qi secretly looked for him, he would first glance at the side of the bamboo door and the gourd was not there.

The gourd was there, she quietly slipped in, and then took a few sips, she drank very poorly, she could get drunk in one sip, she deliberately drank a few more sips, and soon staggered drunk, but no matter how drunk she was, she would never forget the purpose of her coming.

She would quietly climb up the bamboo with a drunken red face, and when she climbed down to look at the hair in her heart, she would exclaim loudly, and she would see the picture that made her most excited.

I saw Brother Yan rushing out of the house with an anxious face, gently hugged her down, and saw that she was drunk, so he carried her to the house and put her on his couch.

She looked at him anxiously, she would snicker in her heart, thinking passionately, he must care about herself, as long as she thought like this, she was excited, but she didn't dare to show it, she squinted at him with a smile, and sighed secretly, so handsome.

In the bamboo house, there is a couch on one side and a desk on the other, and there is always a snow-white rice paper on the table.

After Brother Yan put her away, he would go to the other side to paint.

Xiao Qi quietly propped up his head at this time and looked at his side face.

Every time at this time, Xiao Qi admires the ancestor the most, he is really a writer who knows how to take a name.

Jade Yan, Yan and Yan and Yan are homophonic, and jade in one place, the color of jade, the brightness of jade, the ancestor only used two words to write his beauty.

Jade, especially beautiful jade, does not have a particularly strong color, but it has a glittering and seductive appearance, which makes people love it at first sight and just want to keep it for themselves.

And Yuyan's whole life is excellent, just like the rare best jade in that world, which makes people feel joy when they see it, give birth to possessiveness, and give birth to the obsession of life and death.

Xiao Qi has been inseparable from life and death for thousands of years, but in the end, it is just her obsession, and she has nothing to do with others.

After the bamboo garden was pinched, Xiao Qi felt very uncomfortable.

The bamboo garden can be built again, but Brother Yan will never appear again.

She dragged Zhuyuan between her fingers with mana, and gently removed the golden hair crown on her head, and any snow-colored long hair fell down, pinching the hair crown and looking at it in a daze.

This hair crown was made by Xiao Qi himself after smelting the crown of his mother, and after it was done, he gave it to Brother Yan in vain.

He didn't like this hair crown very much at first, and every time Xiao Qi just put it on him, he turned around and took it, and he would change it to the extremely simple bamboo hair crown he usually used at lightning speed.

Xiao Qi was not happy every time he saw him change, he deliberately drank a lot of wine, pestered him to change the golden crown for him again, and went back and forth many times, Xu Shiyan's brother thought she was difficult to deal with, so he never changed it again.

Xiao Qicai didn't care if he really liked her or annoyed her, she put the bamboo carved hair crown into her Qiankun sleeve, lying that she didn't know where it fell, so that he couldn't change it again.

I'm just going to let you use my stuff regardless of what's going on.

Before he died, Xiao Qi didn't see it, but he only found the trampled and deformed hair crown in the ambush where the evil formation was deployed, and she cried heartbreakingly and picked it up and took it away.

After she restored it, she no longer wore feminine jewelry, and she would comb her brother's most common hair bun and use it on her head.

I like the gourd, I like him, and I like everything he used to have.

Xiao Qi liked the gourd the most when she was in Zhuge Sect because it could give her the most direct information, and now she cherishes this hair crown because it is the only one left by Brother Yan.

Xiao Qi looked at the crown with tears in his eyes, except for you, I don't have anything to do with Brother Yan anymore.

No, it's not that there is no more, as long as you can build a sect that is exactly the same as the world, there will be one more.

Yes, hurry up and build the sect, even if it is not there, I can do what he has done and what he has never done alone, fulfill his greatest wish, and carry forward the sect.

Xiao Qi spent four hours, and finally pinched the complete form of the sect, and a very small miniature version of Zhuge Sect was suspended in the air.

Xiao Qi used his mana to raise it, said, "Go", and pinched the mana to inject mana into it.

Under Xiao Qi's control, the clouds in the sky were like living creatures, distinguishing the color and dosage, and they rushed to the small sect one after another.

I saw that the small sect was rapidly enlarged, and in just a quarter of an hour, the entire sect was built!

Now that the sect is there, it's time to consider accepting disciples.