The three of them spent a whole day, and it was not until late at night that this residence began to take shape, the house covering an area of ten acres was basically completed, and the rest was to be decorated and perfected, and the main body had been completed. （）

The next day, Qingluan and Li Fang repaired their residences and laid the ground, and the dialect began to arrange the formation, and another whole day passed, and the Five Elements Huanhua Array was arranged, and it was officially opened after putting in the spirit stone. The home is also basically renovated, the ground is paved with a thick layer of stone slabs, the roof is covered with neat stone tiles, this new home has more than a dozen houses, bedrooms, pet rooms, talisman rooms, study rooms, bathrooms, and a few rooms are vacated according to the requirements of the dialect, ready to learn alchemy and winemaking in the future.

The dialect let the black sha dig a two-acre fish pond in front of the house, leaving three acres next to it to prepare to open up a medicine garden, and dozens of acres behind the house have also been planned, ready to plant green bamboo, and the north waterfall is planted with brahlo ginseng, in addition, the dialect is also ready to open up a hundred acres of spiritual fields, half of the spiritual valley, the other half of the planting of some annual spiritual grass, such as Qianfu grass.

After a few busy days, Dialect had to leave for a while, because according to the requirements of the mission, Dialect only had three days to prepare here, and today Dialect had to leave and go to the camp to concentrate, and follow the team to the fortress of the Black Wind Fortress to carry out the garrison mission. Before leaving, Fang Yan explained to the two of them, make some preparations according to his plan, open the formation every day, don't be afraid of the flower spirit stone, and give Qingluan a few messengers, and report it as soon as there is a situation.

Then, Fang Yan flew to the camp steward's pavilion with his sword, and after a short time, he came to the sky above the steward's pavilion, only to see that there were more than ten people standing in front of the attic below, and Fang Yan quickly circled and fell. More than a dozen people stood there chatting in twos and threes, and the dialect did not join in, just sat on a stone bench alone, introducing the jade slips of the Black Wind Fortress.

After waiting for a long time, more than 100 disciples all arrived, and at this time, a steward stood on the steps above the attic, loudly saying some requirements for this garrison mission, and then each of them was given a set of battle armor, and what was issued to the dialect was a set of cyan armor or a mid-level magic weapon.

After everyone was dressed, the steward began to read the list, and the more than 100 people present were divided into a team of eight people, with a later disciple as the team leader, and then he was responsible for managing and gathering the personnel of their respective teams. Later, the people of each team should also be familiarized, that is, the captain of each team will gather the team members to form a team around here, and then introduce each other, and set off after half an hour.

Fang Yan's team has a total of eight people, and the captain is a middle-aged monk, tall and dark-skinned, wearing a purple armor issued by the sect, with a resolute expression, not good at words, only said that his name is Jiang Heng, and he no longer speaks. The expressions of the others were a little embarrassed, but he was unaware, one by one, seriously

Everyone had no choice, whoever made him the captain introduced himself one by one, but Jiang Heng listened carefully, and then everyone called again, and everyone didn't dare to slack off, and they all responded one by one. After doing this, Jiang Heng was silent again, and he actually cultivated in the same place, and the seven people looked at each other, so they had to sit in a circle in the same place and sit down to cultivate.

Fang Yan couldn't cry or laugh, this captain didn't know what he was doing before, he didn't smile very seriously, but the things he did couldn't help laughing, obviously saying that he wanted everyone to find a place to get acquainted with each other, and take care of each other when performing tasks in the future, he was good, even if he was familiar with the name, he finally left everyone aside and started practicing by himself.

Half an hour passed in a flash, and someone was about to beckon everyone to get up and gather, but they heard Jiang Hengda shouting: "Assemble!" startled everyone, quickly got up from the ground, and stood in a row randomly. Jiang Heng didn't say anything, just a few stewards on the steps of the Pavilion, and when they saw a steward waving for everyone to go, they immediately rose with their swords and flew towards the Black Wind Fortress, and everyone behind them hurriedly followed and flew up.

The distance of a hundred miles was only an instant for these monks, and they came to a huge stone mountain, and on the mountain there was a stone fortress built entirely of stone, with very high walls and watchtowers, and there was the fortress where the monks of the Fire Gate were stationed. What is strange is that this tall stone fortress has no city gate, and there is a trench ten zhang deep and dozens of zhang wide in front of the fort, because of the formation, it cannot fly, how should the monks in this city enter and exit.

When a group of monks came, the guards in the fortress immediately shouted and asked, and saw a steward who had arrived long ago, and said a few words in a loud voice, and after a while, from above the tall stone fort, an iron bridge made of fine iron was lowered, and with a tooth-aching "creaking" sound, it fell on the rock on their side, and the steward waved his hand at them, and everyone hurriedly entered the stone fort.

When I entered the stone castle dialect, I found that this is really a veritable stone fort, and the entire fortress is completely made of boulders, except for the city wall towers, all kinds of buildings inside are also made of stone. The whole fort is not large, only a few miles in circumference, and the shape is like a huge round bowl, which sits on a tall stone mountain.

The dialect team is here to change the guard, to replace the disciples who were previously stationed on a watchtower, and after the handover of the captains of the two sides, the dialect they will officially settle in, and there will be a team of people to replace them after fifteen days.

This kind of watchtower is built behind the city wall, is to assist the monks on the city wall to defend the city, when the demon beast attacks the city wall, suppress the demon beast from a higher place, so that there will be no dead end in the defense. Therefore, this watchtower is about ten zhang higher than the city wall, and has the function of looking at observation, standing on the watchtower, the dialect only found that there are four stone forts that are the same as them here, arranged in the shape of a goose, and can echo each other just with each other.

If the monsters swarm and attack one, the remaining four will attack behind them, and if they attack five at the same time, the monsters will face a shortage of numbers, because these five fortresses are all built on a pass, and the attack of the monsters will not be able to spread at all.

According to the classics, thousands of years ago, there was an unprecedented beast tide here, countless demon beasts stormed this fortress, at that time, tens of thousands of monks in the nearby area, including the five sects, simply relied on this strong fortress, held on for several years, let millions of demon beasts die under the fortress, and achieved the prestige of this fortress.

In the past thousand years, the five major sects in this area, with the help of this strong fortress, have continued to expand around, driving away and slaughtering demon beasts, and occupying one spirit peak spirit mine after another, so that they have maintained the inheritance of their respective sects in this treacherous cultivation realm, otherwise relying on the resources near their respective sects, they would have long since not even had enough spirit stones for their disciples.

Dialect: Their task is very simple, that is, to stand on the watchtower, overlook the movement in the nearby mountains, and once they find that a demon beast is attacking, they must light the beacon fire on the watchtower. According to the number of monsters that arrived, the beacon fire was also divided into three levels, and the small number of sporadic sieges happened here from time to time, just ignite the red ones. And if there are many demon beasts, you should ignite purple, and if there is a swarming tide of big beasts, you must ignite orange, and it is said that once the orange beacon is ignited, it can be within 10,000 miles

In addition, when the monsters attack the city, they also have to cooperate with the monks guarding the city wall, shoot the birds and monsters attacking from above, which can prevent the monsters from sneaking up on the monks on the city wall, but now there has been no large-scale monster siege for nearly a thousand years, and the watchtower is used to look out most of the time in the city. Therefore, the task of dialects is relatively easy, they only need to send two monks on duty at a time, and then the rest of them will rotate with each other after a while.

Today is the first day, everyone stands on the watchtower, the next Xiongguan is full of thoughts, close to the city wall, the soil is crimson, that is the blood stains left by the previous man-beast wars, thousands of years of rain can not be washed away. In the realm of cultivating immortals, where the strong are kings, the weak human race has a vast place to survive with tenacity and unity, which the previous monks exchanged for their blood and lives.

After a long time, everyone dispersed in twos and threes, leaving only two people to guard the sentry post, the others were either sitting alone or chatting, while Jiang Heng returned to the rest room located on the lower floor of the watchtower, which was exclusively for the monks to be stationed, needless to say that he was practicing there cross-legged.

Fang Yan didn't like such a needless waste of time, so he returned to his lounge and meditated to practice qi and condense mana. A few hours later, the monks came down to summon them, and the dialects were rotated to the sentry posts. Sitting on the sentry post, the only thing is to keep the mountain peaks on the ground, as soon as there is movement, you must report, after a few hours, there is not even a single demon beast on the mountain, and the first day of the garrison mission is over.

In the following days, every day was like this, the simple and repetitive movements couldn't help but feel boring, the freshness when he first came quickly passed, except for the captain Jiang Heng and when he first came, there seemed to be no change in his cultivation day after day, and the rest of the disciples began to find something to do.

When it was the turn to be on duty, no one dared to be careless at the sentry post, and the punishment was very severe in case of an accident. Coming down from the sentry post, there was nearly a day at his disposal, and some people went around making friends, some hid in the lounge to drink and chat, and some took time to wander around the small market in the city. And every time Fang Yan came down from the sentry post, he would hide in his own lounge, practice talisman making in this very small room, and rest for a while on the cot in the room when he was tired.

Half a month, in such a boring garrison, Fang Yan and they exchanged guards with the other team that came to take over, and then everyone could return to the camp. Under the leadership of Jiang Heng, a group of eight people quickly returned to the camp from the fire gate, and Jiang Heng told everyone to dismiss at the next gathering time, and the first garrison mission was over.

Fang Yan didn't stop here, and flew back to his own peak. When he came to the mountain, there was not much change compared to when he left, but the house that had just been built had been renovated, the fish pond at the door was filled with clear water, and the place on the mountain peak where the spiritual field was ready to be opened up had all been leveled, and Luan and Li Fang were tired enough for half a month.

Fang Yan walked into the room and came to the living room, only to see that the tables and chairs were all arranged, all kinds of arrangements were clean and tidy, and they went around everywhere in the house. After turning around for a long time, he didn't see the two of them, and he didn't know that they were busy working there again, so Fang Yan went out of the house and looked everywhere.

On such a small peak, with the strength of the dialect's divine sense, they were quickly found, and it turned out that the two were building a pavilion on the top of the mountain. Fang Yan was a little moved for a while, they must have seen that Fang Yan would go to the top of the mountain every morning to do morning classes, so they thought about building a pavilion here for Fang Yan, but with their cultivation, it may not be easy to build this pavilion.

The mountain road leading to the pavilion was cleared, and a dirt road was dug up, and only a stone slab was needed to pave it. Fang Yan walked up the path, and the two were very happy to see Fang Yan come back, so the three of them worked together to build it, and soon built a small pavilion on the top of the mountain, and by the way, the prepared stone strips were paved on this path.

In the next few days, Fang Yan took them to plant spiritual grass everywhere on the mountain peak, all the elixirs used in refining the body were planted in the medicine garden in front of the house, Qingli bamboo was planted on the hillside behind the house, and the large spiritual fields opened up in the east, the most flat more than 40 acres were planted on the spirit valley, and the others were all planted with golden lychee fruit trees and thousand fu grass.

During this garrison, Fang Yan also took the time to go to the Fang Market in the city, although it was very small, but the goods were very rich, the goods trafficked from various sects, and the harvest brought back from the Guardian Mountain by the monks who had trained and hunted demons here were all things that were rarely seen in the ordinary Fang Market.

This also attracted a large number of foreign traders, and some forces also opened trading places in the stone castle, and I don't know what kind of means they used to do it, no wonder Zong Hai also said before coming that the stewards here have a lot of oil and water, and there are far more opportunities to make money than Zongmen. Here, dialects discover an interesting phenomenon, which also allows dialects to find a way to make money.

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