Creation furnace

"Junior sister Qingyi saw that boy? How do you feel?" After seeing her, the old man stood up and rubbed his hands. The wrinkles on his face were all piled together because of his smile.

"The spiritual consciousness is indeed slightly stronger than that of ordinary people, but that's all." The beautiful woman said calmly.

"Then please ask Junior Sister Qingyi to let him stay on the third peak for the time being." The old man laughed.

"This kid likes to hide his clumsiness in everything. He doesn't have the spirit of a young man at all. You can hammer him appropriately. As for the fact that he bumped into little Yunsu bathing, ahem, this incident was beyond my expectation, but since it has already happened, Ahem, why not let the two of them become Taoist couples..."

"Han Yi, you'd better get out now!!"

The old man coughed twice, looked at her eyes that were about to burst into flames, and said angrily: "Junior sister, why do you have to lose such a big temper!"

"Hmph! How can that boy be worthy of my disciple? With his current cultivation level in the early stages of foundation building?" the beautiful woman said coldly.

"Ahem! Junior sister's words are a bit... ahem... Do you believe that my future disciple will be able to surpass your disciple in cultivation within five years?" The old man coughed dryly and did not say 'dog eyes look down upon others'. , otherwise I am afraid I will be kicked out.

The beautiful woman looked at him coldly, obviously not believing this.

From the breakthrough in the early stage of foundation building to the late stage of foundation building, it took her eight years even back then.

"If you don't believe me, junior sister, how about making a bet. If my disciple reaches the advanced stage of foundation building within five years, how about you agree to this marriage." The old man said with a smile.

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"Hua Hua..." Within the vast sea of ​​bamboo, there is a thatched house located in a quiet place.

Ji Die stared blankly at the blue sky above his head. This was some kind of thatched cottage, with only one thatched hut.

It has been three days since he came here. The injury he suffered at that time was not too serious. After three days of nursing, he has almost fully recovered.

"Common boy, handyman." Ji Die secretly smiled bitterly,

It is said that people go to higher places, but how come when they reach this place, they go back more and more...

"Life is forcing me!" Ji Die was helpless and sighed to himself, "Should I ask Yunsu to go back and tell Elder Wu on my behalf about this matter? If I disappeared so suddenly, he wouldn't think that I had defected..."

Yunsu, of course, was the name of the woman he accidentally bumped into while taking a shower.

But now, he seems unable to leave this bamboo sea. Yunsu gave him a strict order not to wander around in the bamboo forest. This was the only area where he could move, so he was grounded.

As for what he needs to do as a handyman, he has not been notified yet.

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived,

"Follow me." As soon as he said Yunsu, Yunsu came to the thatched house, but still didn't want to see him. He left a word and turned around and walked in the same direction.

Seeing this, Ji Die had no choice but to follow him silently without asking where he was going.

The bamboo forest was very quiet. The two of them were walking along the path, and occasionally a crane's cry came from the air.

Ji Die looked up and saw a white crane hovering in the sky. It was the one he had sneak-attacked with his spiritual consciousness before.

Seeing the white crane, Ji Die felt a little embarrassed. He noticed that Yunsu was looking at him intentionally or unintentionally, and that unkind look made him even more embarrassed.

Soon, Yunsu took him to a bamboo forest and said: "From now on, you will be responsible for cutting bamboo, one hundred trees a day for one month. I will come to check every day."

"Chopping bamboo...a hundred trees..." Ji Die whispered. Yunsu looked at him as if he didn't take it seriously. His eyes were a little joking, and he turned around and left without explaining.

"If you fail to complete the task, I will castrate you."

Before leaving, she imitated the beautiful woman's words and kept a straight face, but it was probably because the word was a bit difficult to say, and when she said it, she felt a little awkward.

"Ahem! I promise to complete the mission!" But Ji Die still felt chilly subconsciously. After she left, he patted the storage bag with a grimace, took out a long sword, and walked towards a bamboo tree.

"A handyman has no human rights!" As he muttered, he had already waved his long sword and chopped down a bamboo tree as thick as a bowl.

Unexpectedly, the scene of the bamboo tree falling to the ground did not appear in the imagination, but instead there was a sound of metal collision.

"These bamboos." Ji Die's arms were still numb from the shock, and he looked at the bamboo trees in front of him with solemn eyes.

The majestic spiritual weapon was chopped down on the bamboo tree, but only a small hole was left on it!

Although I didn't use my full strength just now, even so, this situation will not happen!

What kind of bamboo is this? !

Ji Die took a deep breath, finally restrained his playfulness, increased his strength, and raised his sword to slash again.

This time the gap was deeper. Ji Die chopped it down a dozen more times before a piece of bamboo fell to the ground with a crunch.

Not far away, Yunsu sat on a bent bamboo tree, swinging her legs, listening to the movement over there, her eyebrows furrowed slightly,

"I chopped down a bamboo so quickly."

You should know that in the early stages of foundation building, she cut down a bamboo at such a speed that it took half a cup of tea! !

rustle! Soon, there were constant sounds of bamboo trees falling to the ground in the bamboo forest, and time also passed slowly.

In a blink of an eye, the setting sun hung on the horizon and dusk ushered in.

Yunsu inspected Ji Die's work, but did not publicly avenge his personal grudges.

"You can go back and continue coming here tomorrow."

"good."

Rustling... The next day, Ji Die was holding his sword again and chopping bamboo in the bamboo forest. With yesterday's experience, he felt more comfortable chopping today.

At noon, the sun was shining brightly, and there was sweat on Ji Die's head. He kept swinging his sword and almost completed half of the task.

Yunsu was sitting in the shade, supervising him with a cold eye, drinking tea leisurely. Sometimes when he saw Ji Die relax, he suddenly let out a cold snort.

Ji Die silently complained about this, and quickly focused on cutting down the tree without squinting.

Time soon arrived in the afternoon, and Yunsu came over to inspect his results.

Ji Die suddenly asked: "What are these bamboos used for?"

He found that the bamboo he had chopped yesterday had disappeared and seemed to have been taken away.

Yunsu glanced at him and didn't answer.

Ji Die asked for trouble, holding the bamboo leaf in his mouth. After she finished checking, he patted his butt and stood up to leave.

Handymen have no human rights!

Returning to the thatched house, Ji Die hesitated slightly and made a hand gesture. The next moment, a barrier rose around the thatched house.

This is the method of arranging restrictions that he learned in the Sutra Collection Hall.

Not only can it prevent others from breaking in, but it can also prevent other people from prying into it.

Of course, if the opponent's cultivation level is too much stronger than his, it will be equivalent to being useless.

But something is better than nothing.

Ji Die sat cross-legged on the bed, took out the high-grade spiritual stone, and absorbed the spiritual power inside.

The days passed peacefully like this. It had been half a month since we arrived at the bamboo forest. During this period, Ji Die had been chopping bamboo step by step every day.

Yunsu comes to check every afternoon. I don't like him, and I don't give him a good look every time.

Ji Die also knew the reason, and did not want to ease the relationship, silently waiting for the one-year period to pass.