wind control

Chapter 54 Dead wood
Although Feng Ruo had expected that the courtyard would be very bad, he did not expect it to be so bad. When he and Tang Qing walked in, they saw weeds and sundries all over the courtyard. The strip was trampled out to the trail by the foot.

And next to this path, there is a tree trunk as thick as a bucket. This should be the original spirit tree in this courtyard. It is estimated to be at least a hundred years old, but unfortunately it has died long ago!
Looking at the houses in the courtyard, there are three rooms on the front and one on each side, but except for the three rooms on the front, which are barely considered houses, the two rooms on the side can only be described as cowsheds. There was a huge hole on the top, and the one on the right was even worse, with two walls collapsed!Don't talk about being human, just take a look, and I feel panicked in my heart!
"Uh, is it still worth sixty Five Elements Stones like this? That old man is too dark!" Feng Ruo couldn't help but question.

"It's not the value of this courtyard, it's this token of temporary residence. Without this thing, you will be captured by the mountain patrol disciples of the three factions!" Peng Yue raised a token carved with strange textures in his hand and smiled wryly.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, the middle room is for my master, and Mingxi and I live on the right side, and you can choose the remaining three rooms by yourself!" After Lan Ling finished speaking, he helped Ye Hong into the middle room. That house, because there were people living in it before, so the condition is still the best, and the adjacent right house seems to be used to store sundries, the condition is not bad in comparison, as for the left one , except that the window becomes a huge hole, it's not bad, at least it's much better than the wing rooms on both sides.

"Who is going to live in that room?" Feng Ruo, Tang Qing, and Peng Yue glanced at each other, and finally Peng Yue asked.

"Hehe! I'll live in the wing on the left. Anyway, I don't care if the house is good or bad!" Feng Ruo smiled and said, thinking that he could still live in the snow nest back then, so he didn't care about these things anymore. .

"Then I'll live in the right side room! Peng Yue, go live in the main room!" Tang Qing also said very chicly, but then he said: "It's just that you are responsible for cleaning the weeds in the yard!"

Peng Yue was taken aback when he heard that, but then he smiled wryly and said, "Okay, these weeds are mine, but you two have to fix the room quickly, or you'll be sleeping out tonight!"

"Hey! This is not easy to catch!" Feng Ruo chuckled, stretched out his hand and pulled out the Qingfeng sword "swish" a few times, and collapsed the already dilapidated wing room. He is not interested in repairing it. The best way Nothing better than rebuilding a new one.

"Ha! Feng Ruo, your method is really good!" Tang Qing was also in a good mood. He pulled out his second-grade sword weapon, and just swung his sword from the sky, and the wing room on the right was blown down!

"Ah!" Seeing Feng Ruo and Tang Qing clearing up the ruins enthusiastically, Peng Yue could only touch his nose enviously, took out his sword and honestly cleaned up the weeds in the courtyard.

In less than an hour, the entire courtyard was cleaned up by Feng Ruo and the other three, but Feng Ruo didn't ask Peng Yue to cut off and throw away the dead spirit tree, because he found that as soon as he got close to the tree, it would be destroyed. Spiritual wood, he can always detect a faint trace of spiritual energy, although this trace of spiritual energy is of no use to ascetics, but he vaguely feels that this spiritual tree may not really be dead.

But for a while, he didn't have a better way to judge.

"Feng Ruo! Let's go! Go and cut the tree. What's so good about a spirit tree, and it's dead. We have to buy another spirit tree seedling in a few days!" Tang Qing greeted outside the courtyard, now They couldn't use bricks and stones to build a house. Fortunately, they guarded a forest, so they didn't have to worry about materials.

Feng Ruo responded, but still took a look at the dead tree. If it weren't for the fact that he was busy building a house now, and Tang Qing and Peng Yue were still there, he really wanted to try sending some mana to this dead tree.

Logging may be a very hard job for ordinary people, but it is just a fun game for ascetics. When Feng Ruo rushed to the woods behind the courtyard, Tang Qing and Peng Yue were waving their respective The swords were chopping with great joy. In just this moment, they had cut down almost a hundred trees the thickness of a bucket.

"Okay, okay! Do you want to build a palace?" Feng Ruozhen couldn't help but stop them.

When night fell, two very nice log huts appeared in the courtyard. Peng Yue was so envious when he saw them that he almost wanted to build one himself.

And Ye Hong finally woke up from the coma, but Feng Ruo reckoned that with his serious injury, even if he could practice in the future, he would have no chance to advance.

But this is always a good thing, at least Lan Ling finally showed a long-lost smile on his face.

Since there was no protective formation, someone had to keep watch at night, and this task naturally fell on Feng Ruo, Tang Qing, Peng Yue and the others.

"I'll come first tonight! Everyone will have one night in the future!" Feng Ruo directly arranged, although according to the rules of the three generations of disciples of Qing Yunzong, he had to call Tang Qing two senior brothers, but the calmness he showed in the past two days made people Several people, including Lan Ling, involuntarily chose to follow his advice.

Because Tang Qing and the other two cut down too many trees, the remaining wood Feng Ruo simply piled them together and lit them up, so that the bonfire illuminated every corner of the courtyard.

Of course, it's not that Feng Ruo is afraid of the dark, but that he likes the warm feeling, and listening to the "crackling" sound of the wood always makes him feel dreamy and dreamlike.

"Hehe! It would be great if there was a piece of barbecue!" Feng Ruo shook his head and smiled, and then habitually took out a piece of rice cake. Now he has gotten used to the extremely unpalatable rice cake. After all, he will still be hungry now. Can't do without food.

Time passed quickly, and it was midnight in the blink of an eye. Because the physique of ascetics was far superior to that of ordinary people, there was no need to rotate at all. As far as Feng Ruo himself was concerned, he would not feel any discomfort even if he did not sleep for days and nights.

After Lan Ling and the others had already started to fall into meditation, Feng Ruocai stood up slowly and came to the dead spirit tree. After thinking for a while, he pressed his right hand on it and injected a little mana into it.

"Huh?" After a while, Feng Ruo frowned slightly, because according to the common sense in the world of cultivating immortals, spirit trees can absorb scattered spiritual energy from the world, and then gather them together to emit more pure spiritual energy. Generally speaking, as long as the mana is input, it should be able to emit more pure aura soon, but although his mana can be input just now, it seems like a stone cow entering the sea!

"It seems that this spirit tree is really dead!" Feng Ruo thought to himself, but just as he was about to turn around and go back, suddenly a gust of cold wind blew past the back of his neck!
"Shua!" Almost at the same time, Feng Ruo rushed forward two or three steps, and pulled out the Qingfeng sword on his back at the same time, but when he looked back, everything around him was normal, even the bonfire There was no obvious swaying of the flames.

"It seems that Tang Qing is right, this courtyard is indeed a bit evil!"

(End of this chapter)