Chapter Eighty-Nine: Repairing the House

"Master Suimin. The human-faced bird lowered its head and looked at the man respectfully.

Suimin smiled and nodded at the second bird, and said, "You both sent it...... They're number one now!"

"We were the first team to arrive?!" shouted the seven in surprise.

I thought they had spent so much time in the woods, and they were the first. Although it is still the first, the ingredients are completely different!

"Who made you lucky?" said Suimin, taking out another finger-sized pill and touching the colorful feathers of the human-faced bird, "Go ahead...... and I will give it to you to feed your offspring as a reward. ”

The male one wanted to come over with a shy face and ask for another one, but was pushed away by Suimin without giving face at all.

The mother gave him a slap, and Sui Min took the pill in his hand, and then a gust of wind rolled up on the ground and flew away.

"Let's go. Suimin rode on the stone beast, rolled up his sleeves and faced the Seven Humans.

Although the seven of them got an unexpected first, they were still tossed in the end, and they jumped up to Suimin's pace.

This time, Suimin didn't urge it, and the stone beast walked slowly and uncomfortably, and the six of them walked for a while, and they actually left Suimin and Fang Guiyuan, who had suffered a big loss and suffered a big loss, behind.

Sui Min stood up and down, and asked Fang Guiyuan, "From the Enlightened Realm?"

"Enlightened Realm?" Daoist Fang had heard of this thing for the first time, and he didn't react for a while.

"That's where you came from. Sui Min smiled, "Have you ever seen my disciple?"

"Uh...... Who is the Venerable Master's disciple?" "Sui Min actually had an apprentice in his place?" but thinking of his master, Fang Guiyuan didn't feel that strange.

"There are not many friends who are familiar with the poor road, and my memory is not good, so dare to ask the Venerable Master which one he asked?"

I don't know how many people have lived for more than a thousand years, if he remembers them all, Fang Guiyuan feels that his brain is going to explode.

Sui Min smiled and squinted, looking amiable, and said, "I think you should recognize it...... However, I don't know what kind of name he gave himself, but I remember that his surname is a very rare surname. ”

"Judgment?!"

Daoist Fang was taken aback.

He didn't know which of the masters he inherited, saying that he had been cultivating immortals in a daze, but now he met his master?

"Hmm...... It seems to be the name. Suimin touched his chin and said, "You seem to know him quite well." Come, tell me how my disciple is doing?"

Fang Guiyuan said in his heart: Fart, looking at the tone of your speech, I don't believe that you haven't paid attention to Zhu Xuan, and now you are still very fake to ask me...... Acting should also be done seriously!

But as soon as he saw Suimin's young face that often smiled and didn't wrinkle, Fang Guiyuan knew that he could only cooperate.

So he lowered his eyebrows and replied smoothly: "I have been in the Tao for thousands of years, and my cultivation has been smooth, but in the last few hundred years, I have obtained the legacy of an ancient predecessor, and it has taken a lot of time to be tossed." ”

"Oh. Suimin replied without being salty.

Fang Guiyuan saw that he didn't speak, and he couldn't help but ask for a while, "Senior, you see that you also know that it is your disciple, and now that I have arrived here at night, do you have a chance to become an immortal?"

Sui Min was summoned by Fang Guiyuan thoughtfully, snorted, and pretended to smile: "His way is different from yours, but since he is my disciple, although he has not performed the ceremony of serving tea and bowing, I will take more care of him, you don't need to worry." ”

Leaving such a sentence, Suimin seemed to suddenly lose interest in talking, and rode the stone beast to increase his speed, and walked forward in a puff of smoke.

Fang Guiyuan really couldn't figure out the brain circuits of these immortals, touched the ignorant mist on his head, and hurriedly followed the six guys in front of him who were getting farther and farther away.

The farther and farther away from that forest, Fang Guiyuan saw more and more things.

Except for the mountain that I saw at the beginning, which was still far away and foggy, I could already see many pavilions and pavilions around.

There are also some estimates that it is a branch of the mountain, close to it, you can also see the waterfall flowing down and the looming eaves in the mountain, listen to the sound of the spring, and look at the good scene of the vast heaven and earth from afar.

There is also a dense aura that is so dense that the phenomenon is foggy, and the ethereal high or low spreads out, a fairy style.

Fang Guiyuan and Ximing talked in a low voice, and they both felt that the scenery here was wonderful, although there were several such caves and blessed places in their original world, but after all, "rare things are precious", and they saw very little, and they couldn't help but be happy when they thought that they would live in such a place in the future.

Suimin rushed forward and led them to the foot of a mountain peak.

"Go up. Suimin gestured to the mountain.

What are you going up there for?

The seven were puzzled, but they did as they were told.

After going up the mountain, I found that there were seven open spaces without grass and trees on this mountain, which seemed to have no scenery except for the high point and the big point.

Visually, each clearing is about ten feet long and wide.

When I took a closer look, I realized that the place was all cast with spatial spells, and as soon as someone stepped into the clearing, the area of a few hundred square meters immediately expanded to the size of hundreds of acres.

"This ......" the seven people looked dumbfounded.

It's not that they've never heard of this type of spell, but once it comes to space, time, and the like, it becomes extremely complicated.

So except for entering some ruins to see or use some special magic weapons, they have basically never seen them in other places.

It's not that there are no such spells that have been handed down, but because they are too complicated, few can be cultivated.

What's more, compressing the space still depends on the caster's mana, and the powerful power can not only compress the heavens and the earth into a speck of dust, but also hold on to the vicissitudes of life several times without change.

And the power is small......

Compress 10 square meters into 9 square meters for a day or two...... It can be regarded as a successful cultivation.

"This is your dormitory, so you can build your own house if you want to live in it. Suimin's voice came from afar, "Don't get all seven people together, choose an open space to occupy by yourself, how can you recognize the Lord in this way!"

Fang Guiyuan and the others each chose a place that was pleasing to the eye, and when they stood up one by one, a beam of blue light entered their palms from the ground, and they didn't feel it at all.

Fang Guiyuan chose a vacant land on the mountainside, pondered for a while, and planned to build a palace-style courtyard for himself.

Guiyuanguan he has lived for hundreds of years, quite like the new but not tired of the old Fang Daochang also wants to change something new, most of the Western-style palaces are built with stones, it is inconvenient to take materials here, and think about which emperor's palace I have seen before...... Gotcha, just build a magnificent one!

After setting the tone and carefully laying the foundation, I waited to move the timber and come back to repair the house.

When I first came out, I met a few people who were also coming down from the mountain.

Fang Guiyuan asked Nong Zhi, "Are you done?"

"It's okay, I'm just going to cut down a few trees and figure it out to build a house. Nong Zhi replied, and complained to him, "Here, the spells we learned before are basically useless, I used to make a small house when I was idle, just the palm big kind, I can build a house where I want to put it, but this time I took it out, and I couldn't even occupy a piece of land!

"Then let's go together!"

So the seven of them, each with his own handy cutting tools, went to cut down the tree.

Finding a place with dense trees, Fang Guiyuan slashed it with an axe.

When he was halfway through the cut, Fang Daochang was still excited and sang loudly.

"Timber dingding, birdsong. From the valley, move to the tree. Hum his voice and ask for his friend's voice.

The other bird is still asking for a friend's voice. The people of Yi do not seek to live with friends, and the gods listen to it, and they will eventually be peaceful and peaceful. ”

When the others heard this, they also laughed out loud.

The saw under Nong Zhi also pulled faster and faster, and he opened his throat and responded.

"Logging is permitted, drunkenness is good! I'd rather not come, and I'll take care of it.

Sprinkle and sweep, Chen feeds the eight. There are fat peonies, so as to speed up the uncles. I'd rather not come, and I'm to blame.

Logging in Han, drunkenness. The beans have practice, and the brothers are far away. The people's immorality will be discouraged.

I am drunk, but I am not drunk. Kankan drums me, squats and dances me. I have no time to drink this. ”