Zhang Lei pursed his lips and casually threw the remnants of these pages into the bag. I rubbed my sore neck, and after reading novels for a long time, my head was a little swollen. I touched my stomach, opened the cloth bag, found the Bigu Dan, and threw one into my mouth.

After doing this, Zhang Lei looked at Zhang Jin, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, and decided to sleep until tomorrow morning. Practicing this thing is really boring for Zhang Lei, and this is not a federation, there are so many casual games or something. Monster farming leveling is also much stronger than, this dry sitting.

Zhang Lei shrank his body, lay down on the two connected futons, adjusted his deep breath a few times, and soon fell asleep.

Just after Zhang Lei fell asleep, Zhang Jin, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Zhang Lei, frowned slightly, shook his head, and then closed his eyes and went to cultivate.

Nothing was said all night.

As soon as it was slightly bright the next day, Zhang Lei woke up. Wiping his eyes and stretching, Zhang Lei looked at Zhang Jin, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, and then walked lightly towards the door.

After walking around, I found water in the wing room on the left, washed my face, and felt much fresher. Kicking away the gravel on the road, Zhang Lei came to the middle of the yard and stretched his head to the sky. Then Zhang Lei was stunned, in the gray-white sky in the early morning, five or six meters above the ground, there was a huge brass-colored gourd suspended. On the gourd sat a man in his thirties, with a fair complexion and a somewhat dull expression, covered in a golden robe.

Zhang Lei took the time yesterday and looked at the door rules of the sect again, this golden robe is the exclusive clothing of the true disciples of the foundation building period. Yesterday, the female N number was also a true disciple, which means that the level is higher than Zhang Lei. This guy riding a big gourd looked up at the guy in a daze in the distance, I don't know if he was looking for trouble, or if it was the gong method that Elder Cheng Ruyin said yesterday.

Zhang Lei thought for a moment, the energy in his palm fluctuated slightly, and then he bowed slightly, and said in a loud voice: "Uh-huh! This senior brother came to the cold house, I don't know what to do?"

The man who was awakened by Zhang Lei's voice scratched the back of his head, and said apologetically: "Hmm, oh, is Zhang Lei's junior brother? Ahaha, I hope my junior brother will forgive me. As he spoke, he pointed to his feet, and the huge gourd slowly became smaller, and then the golden robe flew and slowly landed next to Zhang Lei.

Looking at this somewhat unreliable guy, Zhang Lei endured the hope of complaining, and continued to greet: "That's the case, thank you for this senior brother, I don't know what to call the senior brother?"

"My name is Qiu Yicho, you're welcome, the master asked me to take care of you. It's right to find me for anything in the future, this is the gong method that the master gave you, and the compensation you want to come. As he spoke, Qiu Yishu took out a white bag from his sleeve and handed it over.

"Then it's going to be a trouble for Senior Brother from now on. Zhang Lei had only heard of the ancient Autumn Queen. Zhang Lei nodded honestly and bowed, took the white bag, and put it in his arms without opening it.

Seeing Zhang Lei put away the storage bag, Qiu Yi turned his head to look at the yard full of rubble, and then murmured: "Shizun asked me to help you get a stronger door, but she didn't say that the rockery in this yard is also broken." ”

"Well, the rockery is gone, the door is repaired. Zhang Lei lowered his head with a somewhat evasive gaze and said. You can't tell him that the rockery was used by himself to experiment with weapons and made like this.

"Well, how ugly this bare is, well, I'll look for it, there it is. As he spoke, he pulled out a metal bump from his belt and threw it to the ground. The metal bump of "boom" fell to the ground and turned into a metal humanoid statue five or six meters high and three meters wide.

Wow, the landing mecha of this army is all out, I looked at the mecha that moved my body and began to clean up the mecha in the yard. However, it struggled to bend down to clean up the rubble, and the hideous long and short spikes on its body, it didn't look right.

"I'll put this thing here as an ornament later, and I can help you a little, take this and I'll fix it and teach you how to control it." As he spoke, Qiu Yi took out a small token and stuffed it into Zhang Lei's hand.

Good man, this is, Zhang Lei was thinking about how to get it over to study it, looking at the token in his hand, Zhang Lei grinned and smirked, and followed Shang Qiuyi towards the broken door.

The wooden gate was all falling off, and the center was in pieces. The stone door frame is still intact, and a re-installation of the gate will do the trick. Autumn looked at the door frame, touched the belt, and a round piece of metal appeared on his hand. With a wave of his hand, he threw it at the hollow door frame, and the metal piece became longer in the wind, turning into a bronze and simple metal door, which was precisely embedded in the door frame.

This guy is a local tyrant, yesterday in that biographical novel, Zhang Lei roughly understood that this kind of instrument that can be scaled freely is at least at the level of a magic weapon. And a magic weapon-level appliance can also be exchanged for at least a hundred low-level energy ores, and by the way, the energy ores are called spars here. And the purchasing power of a spar is enough for a mortal of a family of three, that is, ordinary people who have not entered the innate qi cultivation period, to live in peace for a year.

Qiu Yishu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Well, it just so happens that junior brother, you come over and drop a drop of blood on it, and you can control this door." In the future, if you change places to live, you can still take it. ”

Isn't this just a door, and use it to make a drop of blood to recognize relatives? Zhang Lei was a little speechless, slowly moved to the door, and looked at Qiu Yiqi suspiciously. Seeing that Zhang Lei didn't make a move, Qiu Yi stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Lei's right hand, a little in the palm of his hand, and then a drop of blood appeared on his fingertips and was suspended. With a casual throw, the blood droplets flew towards the bronze gate, and the dark luster of the gate flickered, and the blood droplets were quickly absorbed into it.

"Okay, try it and see if it works. Qiu Yi pointed to the door and said to Zhang Lei. Zhang Lei stepped forward and held down the metal gate with one hand, slowly injected energy, and then with a move, the gate turned into a small piece of iron and floated up, and quickly came to Zhang Lei's hand. If you throw it away, the piece of iron will turn into a gate and block the door frame. Well, there is no one with such an open door.

A "boom" sound sounded in the rear, and when he turned his head, the humanoid mecha seemed to have finished cleaning up the rubble on the ground and jumped into the hole that Zhang Lei had made. This is really automatic to run that to make ornaments.

Qiu Yi looked at the movements of the humanoid mecha, nodded with satisfaction, and then turned his head to Zhang Lei and said, "By the way, the afternoon is the year-end assessment of the inner disciples of the sect, and a few elders have proposed that the two of you also participate." I have just been appointed as the Inspector of Assessments, and I will come to pick you up in the afternoon. ”