Xu Ziyan couldn’t help crying when he saw the place where he lived turned into ruins.
Okay, he admitted that he was also responsible for the disaster. At first, it was because of his injury. He couldn’t move, and as a result, he couldn’t repair it. Later, he was struck by thunder every day, and was backed by Xu Zirong once every few days. This made him have even less energy to repair it. After going to the Qilin Tower, it was remarkable that this dilapidated hut managed to persist for so long …
Thunder spells can’t help at this time, and Xu Ziyan doesn’t want Xu Zirong to do it. Although his wood spells can help him a lot, he feels that Zi Rong has been working hard for more than half a year, and it was time for him to assume this responsibilities.
He took out all the used things inside the hut and piled them aside. He began to sketch the house design on the ground.
Here would be the place where he and Zirong would stay for a long time in the future. Since it is his own place, of course, the more comfortable the better.
He smeared on the ground for a while, before designing a more satisfactory plan.
With the plan, the next step is naturally to get started.
Fortunately, the strength of the monk is many times better than that of mortals, and the monks in the foundation period are even more amazing.
It took only one afternoon for the two brothers to work together to get all the work done. Originally, Xu Ziyan didn’t want Zirong to do anything, but the other had looked at him pitifully, a pair of eyes that said: I want to help my brother so he let him without any words of rejection.
When he thought about it later, it was a good feeling for them brothers to work together. Why bother to do it by himself and let his brother rest.
After the wooden house was built, Xu Zirong was responsible for cleaning the room, and Xu Ziyan went to light a fire to cook. He did not eat fresh food for a whole month. Even if he took Pigudan, he always felt empty in his stomach.
Because he has been working for a whole afternoon, Xu Ziyan did not do anything complicated, just knead some dough, cut them into noodles, and then fried a pot of sauce, and then the two brothers in the newly completed kitchen, holding a noodle bowl began to eat.
Originally, Xu Zirong didn’t value this appetite, but perhaps because he had been with Xu Ziyan for a long time, he now became hungry, and besides, the was only hungry for what his brother cooked.
“Um … so fragrant! You two wicked people! You didn't call your master!!!”
Just as the brothers wiped out nearly half of the noodles, Luo Dazui’s breathless roar came suddenly from outside the cabin.
The two acted slightly and then made two completely different actions.
Xu Ziyan stood up naturally to get an empty bowl, while Xu Zirong immediately scooped another spoonful of noodles in the basin.
“Zi Rong, there are still many noodles.”
Xu Ziyan couldn’t help crying. He wondered what was the problem between their master and Zi Rong? Isn’t it natural to be pleasing their master? Zi Rong, who is very sensible, was also be very childish when facing the master …
“Sinner!” Luo Dazuo just kicked the door and came in. seeing Xu Zirong’s action, he raised his eyebrows.
Xu Zirong glanced at Luo Dazuo, while flaunting a winning gaze in his eyes. It was obvious that he knew that between him and Luo Dazuo, his brother would definitely protect himself unconditionally.
Luo Dazuo also saw the meaning in Xu Zirong’s eyes, and he felt sullen in his heart. He really wanted to beat him up! But it was a bit too embarrassing for a Yuanying monk to bully a child.
“Master, please have this" He seemed to have noticed the insufficiency in Luo Dazuo's eyes. Xu ZiYan quickly scooped a large bowl of noodles and placed them in front of Luo Dazuo respectfully.
Luo Dazuo spurted two breaths from his nostrils, and looked at Xu Ziyan, which a face which means: look at my face and spank the kid once for the teacher"
Xu Ziyan had no choice but to laugh, caught between his brother and the master, this feels really bad …
If Luo Dazuo eats a second bowl, no one would dare to stop him. Like that, a bowl of noodles disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Xu Ziyan only pulled his eyes. He silently scooped up a bowl of noodles again. Looking at the almost empty basin, he kneaded it again.
When all three were full, Luo Dazuo patted his belly and left.
Xu Ziyan looked at his back figure puzzled, what the hell was wrong with this master?
Xu Zirong stared at Luo Dazuo's figure somberly, this guy was just here to cheat and cheat …
The incident was quickly forgotten, and Xu Ziyan started a busy life again.
Apart from cultivation of mines, when he was free, he went to the peaks and strolled casually. He also met Wei Qing, who he hadn't seen in a long time.
Unexpectedly, Wei Qing did not worship Wei Ying, but was abducted by Shu Yunfeng’s Zhou Xueting as an apprentice. And Wei Ying already had variety to choose from. He seemed to have taken a fancy to the disciples sent from the extreme west. Several other people were also taken in by different elders. Yu Hao’s master was a monk from Jin Dan who had little reputation and had a very low sense of existence.
Although everyone was a competitor during the assessment, they were already brothers and sisters of the same discipline, and naturally had to interact with each other.
Xu Ziyan’s character was very bold, and most people were pretty skilled, it was really unclear what will happen at the juncture of life and death, but on the surface, everyone was in harmony.
Of course, Xu Ziyan is not a superb spirit cultivator after all, and it was impossible to win everyone’s favor, so there are naturally some people who will look down on him in any way.
“Bah! What a thing!” A tall, thin boy spat at Xu Ziyan’s back.
He turned his head and said to Hu Tianyu with a dipleased tone: “Brother Hu, what kind of character does this guy really think he is? He doesn't fit our style. less contact is needed. I think this kid just wants to hug your thigh."
Hu Tianyu did n’t speak. His identity and his talents gave him an arrogant attitude , but he was arrogant and not stupid. How could such a low-level provocation be invisible.
This person talking was a child from Hu’s cousin ’s family. As an inner disciple of the Liuguang Sect, he was only accepted as a named disciple by an elder. The gap between the named disciple and a true disciple is very different.
To the named disciple, the elder, is not very optimistic about, but just puts you in the name first, and of course will give you some advice. If you develop well in the future, you may be promoted to a true disciple, but if you develop very plainly, you could only be a named disciple for a lifetime.
This kind of merchandise follows the picture of running before and after his buttocks all day, but it is better to be in the streamer sect under the protection of Hu Tianyu. If Xu Ziyan has the intention to trust him, it looked like him such strength could only be squeezed aside. In this realm, even if you want to be a boot licker, you must have certain strength.
Hu Tianyu did not speak, and the tall, thin boy thought the other party had listened to his words. While secretly happy in his heart, he continued to surreptitiously speculate on the purpose of Xu Ziyan’s trip with the greatest malicious intention.
Looking at his nonsense, Hu Tianyu felt a little helpless. Before his coming, his mother repeatedly warned him that she must run her own forces in Liu guang, otherwise she could not be recognized by other elders just because of the status of her son.
Also when his father inherited the position of sect head, he experienced a **** test. If there is not enough strength, let alone for the secthead, it would be better to lose his life.
Sighing silently in the heart, Hu Tianyu turned around and left. There were too many annoying things, so he went to practice …
“Brother Xu!” On the way back to Tian Liu eng, Xu Ziyan suddenly heard a surprised voice from behind him. It was a girl.
Xu Ziyan twitched, then turned his head with a smile: “Sister Xiahou.”
“Oh, congratulations, brother, you built your foundation.” Xia Houlian said with a smile.
Xu Ziyan thanked her quickly, and gave a few more words. He always had some inexplicable fear of Xiahou Shimei. This fear was not a fear that she would jeopardize his life, but came from a strange intuition. It seemed that the other party would cause a lot of trouble to himself, but he couldn’t ignore her for this reason. it was too rude.
The two chatted casually, and Xu Ziyan left in a hurry. He didn’t know why he had this kind of intuition. Anyway, he felt that it was no good to be with the sister.
“Brother, are you back?” Xu Zirong ran away from a distance and plunged into his arms.
“Well, are you tired of practicing today?” Xu Ziyan touched his head smoothly.
Since Xu Zongrong ’s hair is smoother than silk, his habit of touching his head has begun to develop into a heart-wrenching madness.
“Not tired.” Xu Zirong smiled. He buried his face in his brother’s chest and took a deep breath …! ! !
What’s going on with this light orchid fragrance? ? ! ! !
His eyes flashed red, and he returned to normal when he raised his head. He asked in an inadvertent tone: “Brother, why do you have a floral scent? Did you use incense again?”
“Fragrance?” Xu Ziyan looked at Xu Zirong suspiciously, sniffing his sleeves hard, strange, there was no smell.
Although he didn’t smell any scent, but since Xu Zirong said that there was, then it must be it. He thought about it and didn’t think of himself passing through a place like a flower bush, so the only chance of getting this kind of smell, Naturally was due to his encounter with Xia Houlian.
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