Originally, Niu Xiaoniu could use his real power to attract the water from the creek to the wooden house, which was the most convenient and fast, but in order to exercise Duan Fei all the time, the 'arduous' task of fetching water was given to him.

By the time the wooden house was cleaned, Duan Fei was already tired and about to collapse, and Niu Xiaoniu and Feng Lincang were not idle, the wooden house had been some years, and they had observed that except for the pillars, everything else had decayed, and they could only re-cut down trees to build wooden houses.

"Alas, there is a reincarnation in the world, who does the sky bypass," Niu Xiaoniu said with emotion while building a wooden house: "I thought I had escaped the construction of the main hall, but I didn't expect that I was still building a house in a blink of an eye!"

"I said the third child, don't complain so much, hurry up, or we'll have to sleep in the wilderness tonight." The wind turned white and said with a glance.

In the end, under the joint efforts of Niu Xiaoniu, the wooden house that the sun had just set was finally repaired, but Feng Lincang sighed: What kind of wooden house is built, it is better to say that it is rebuilt.

The shape of the wooden house is still the same as before, but it has become much newer, and the wooden house is divided into three small rooms, one for each person, although it is not a big deal to say that the three are men, but it is better to separate them a little.

In the end, they also built a small wooden house next to the wooden house, this is the kitchen, after all, after the wooden house was divided into three rooms, the kitchen is no longer suitable for placing in the wooden house, otherwise, they really don't even have a place to turn around, this is close to the back mountain, food is naturally not lacking, all kinds of small animals are a lot.

Of the three rooms, only Duan Fei's has a bed, and there is only one futon in the room between Niu Xiaoniu and Feng Lincang, Niu Xiaoniu and Feng Lincang's martial arts cultivation no longer needs to sleep, just meditate, and they can also practice by the way.

Early the next morning, Niu Xiaoniu picked up Duan Fei, first doing push-ups, squats and other basic exercises, then meditating and cultivating internal strength when the sun just came out, and finally the cultivation of the six-vein divine sword moves, this is completely Niu Xiaoniu's old way, of course, Feng Guan's routine is not old, as long as it is useful.

And after breakfast, Feng Lincang began to teach Duan Fei literacy, you must know that Duan Fei is still young, although Niu Xiaoniu passed on the internal strength of the heart to him, but because he is illiterate, he did not understand the meaning of the internal strength of the heart, so he often has no way to cultivate, and even goes crazy, so literacy is a very necessary thing.

In the evening, it is to fight with Niu Xiaoniu or Feng Lincang, increase actual combat experience and hone the six-vein divine sword, and finally practice an hour's internal strength to be able to rest, this day's time is fully arranged, but Duan Fei did not complain a little, but felt very satisfied, although this kind of life is very tiring, but he can feel that he is getting stronger day by day, which is enough for him.

After training Duan Fei for three days, Niu Xiaoniu finally went to the Scripture Pavilion of Songhe Temple, which is divided into three layers, and the first layer is full of martial arts secrets, which is specially for many followers of Songheguan to watch and learn.

The second and third layers are all kinds of Daozang, and the second and third layers are only the disciples of Songheguan who can go up, even if it is a strong earthquake in the realm of the great grandmaster among the followers, and the people in the rivers and lakes are not interested in Daozang, of course, except for individual people, Niu Xiaoniu is a person who is interested in Daozang, but he can't go up blatantly.

Coming to the door of the Scripture Pavilion, an old man guarding the Scripture Pavilion looked at Niu Xiaoniu with cloudy eyes and said: "Please show your Scripture Pavilion pass, Your Excellency looked at Miansheng, it should be a new follower, remember that you can only choose one martial arts to cultivate." ”

"Uh...... Senior, I don't have a pass. Niu Xiaoniu said with some embarrassment, although the old man in front of him gave people the feeling of being weak and impervious, but Niu Xiaoniu could see a glimmer of light flashing in the old man's cloudy eyes from time to time, this old man is a strong man.

"Without a pass, the old man can't let you in, you better go back, wait until you have a pass!" the old man shook his head and said, then closed his eyes and entered a resting state.

"But seniors, juniors have heard from time to time that as long as the followers in the Songhe Temple reach the realm of the Great Grandmaster, then they can freely enter the library to watch the martial arts classics in it?" Niu Xiaoniu looked at the old man and said, because he had cultivated a method of breathing, so the old man did not see his strength.

"Hmm, what do you mean by that?" Hearing Niu Xiaocalf's words, the old man opened his eyes and looked at Niu Xiaoniu, his eyes flashed, and there was still the previous sense of turbidity.

"Uh...... The younger generation is not talented, and he has already broken through the realm of the great grandmaster, so I think this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion still has the ability to enter. ”

"Reach out!"

Niu Xiaoniu stretched out his hand very obediently, and the old man grabbed Niu Xiaoniu's hand and put it on his wrist, and in an instant Niu Xiaoniu felt a powerful real power coming from the old man's hand.

Niu Xiaoniu frowned suddenly, he frowned for two reasons, the first is that he is disgusted by the old man using real power to explore his true martial arts cultivation, although the wrist is not his life, but he is disgusted, and the second is because the internal strength he cultivates is very powerful, and he rejects all external energy, and when the old man is true power enters his body, he wants to resist, Niu Xiaoniu is trying his best to suppress it.

Soon the old man let go of Niu Xiaoniu's wrist, and said with some shock: "I didn't expect Your Excellency to have broken through to the realm of the Great Grandmaster at such a young age, it's really terrifying." ”

"The seniors have won the award, I don't know if the juniors can go in now?" Niu Xiaoniu said expressionlessly as he looked at the old man.

"Yes, you can come here at any time in the future!" the old man nodded.

After Niu Xiaoniu entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the old man looked at his back and his eyes flashed with an unknown light, and Niu Xiaoniu after the old man couldn't see him, but he pointed his finger towards the ground, and a small hole appeared in the ground in an instant, this is the old man's real power deliberately left in his body, the old man thought that he was doing very secret, but he didn't know that Niu Xiaoniu had already discovered it, in order not to attract the attention of the old man, he forced out when he entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and after forcing out this real power, Niu Xiaoniu's face was full of serious expressions, and he didn't understand why the old man who had just met would leave a secret hand in his body to assassinate him。