Hu Qing’s news was updated immediately: the junior sister is a weapon refiner! The senior brother is going to build a house for her!
Why didn't you see that the eldest brother was a scheming boy before?
Wow, it’s so well hidden.
No, who's family doesn't have a peak yet? Why can't they build a big house and a tall house for the sweet and soft little junior sister?
Hu Qing's style is popular in Shuangyang Sect, which shows how lacking female disciples are in Shuangyang Sect.
And the speed of Wu Xiu's civil engineering work... Hu Qing didn't even notice which face was which. A tall and magnificent three-story house rose up from the ground. The stone is stone, the wood is wood, and the flowers are
They found the most beautiful trees from the mountains and planted them in one fell swoop, and even the waterfalls were attracted to her by some god!
The water rushed over a roof and fell into the large pit dug out of thin air. It filled up in an instant and flowed out along the waterway. A senior fellow of the wood type sprinkled a few seeds and the leaves were instantly fragrant. A few fish jumped out of the water and tore the petals.
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Tsk, in the world of martial cultivation, even the appearance of fish is so brave, so...could it be that the fish meat has a different taste?
Yuan Zuishan chased people: "Let's go, let's go back if you have nothing to do."
Everyone refused to leave: "Junior sister, please add your contact information."
Wow, this is the first time someone has asked for her contact information. In the past, she always asked for other people's contact information. This feels... quite strange.
She took out the communication jade given to her by Yun Zhong, which was a smooth and shiny jade pendant. Immediately, all the straight men showed similar expressions of disgust.
"It's so girly, it will break if you drop it. Let me show you our - by the way, junior sister's transmitter -"
Immediately afterwards, a voice came closer and closer: "Junior sister, junior sister, senior brother has sent you a transmitter."
Hu Qing looked around and saw that the yellow hairband he had been with for a long time had changed into a white dress and looked even darker...
The yellow hairband fell in front of her: "I will send you the transmitter first, a customized version specially made for you. Lao Jing will go get it for you, and he will come later - no, it is sent to the sect leader.
Go. You have to live there, you-"
There was a huge fire in Yuanzui Mountain, so why did they go to live there just after they had built a house? He stepped forward and picked up a yellow hair tie, and the two brothers went up to communicate in a friendly manner.
The yellow hairband was thrown over and Hu Qing caught it. One was a disciple's order, which was quite heavy to acquire. It was a golden token made of precious metal, shaped like a mountain, with double yangs engraved on it.
The other thing is her customized version of the transmitter, a very cute and adorable cat with a ball in its nest and the tip of its tail held in its little paws. Its whole body is like translucent orange-red amber, with dark gold patterns on the head and back.
"What a cute little cat." Hu Qing was surprised and liked it, and kept caressing it. "Are all your transmitters so fun?"
It completely beats the ordinary jade pendant of spiritual cultivation.
"This is the Sun-Chasing Tiger. The companion beast of the ancestor who founded the Shuangyang Sect back then. We all use this one."
A senior brother took out his transmitter and saw a dark red beast with light yellow stripes, full of attack power, ferocious and scary, not chubby or cute at all...
Then everyone else took out their own, and they were all ferocious beasts with the image of fried hair and man-eating...
Look at your cute cat, then look at the older ferocious beasts, look at the ferocious beasts, and then look at the cute cat. In other words, no matter whether it is cute or ferocious, you can’t tell it’s a tiger, right?
How many surprises are waiting for you in this Shuangyang Sect?
"Junior sister, quickly put a ray of your spiritual consciousness in."
Hu Qing ah, he pulled out a thin thread of consciousness and penetrated the cute cat's body. The transmitter lit up, and suddenly his hand was empty.
"Junior sister, let me add my contact information and name. There is also Fengtou, and my master. I will ask my master to add him later. I'll go, your transmitter is the best in our Shuangyang Sect, it can
Add everyone in. Leave this matter to me and make sure no one is left behind to complete the task."
Hu Qing stretched out his hand in vain: "No, no, that, what..." There's no need to add everyone, right?
It's useless. Her opinion doesn't matter. It's hard to find a dear junior sister. Of course, everyone needs to work together to protect her - the main thing is that if everyone is watching, she won't be able to fly!
Hu Qing put down his hands weakly, feeling like he was the cooked duck.
Anyway, her transmitter didn't come back until dark. She was just enjoying the scenery accompanied by different senior brothers. As soon as it got dark, the sect master sent someone to pick her up, and it turned out to be a team of eight girls.
Hu Qing pointed at them rudely and said, "They are girls too."
Then everyone told her that these girls, strictly speaking, are not formal disciples of Shuangyang Sect. Not everyone is suitable for the path of martial arts, just like not everyone in spiritual cultivation can enter the Great Immortal Sect and become a disciple. Shuangyang Sect
In addition to regular disciples, there are also many migrant workers. The sect is so big and has so many affairs, the disciples don’t have enough time to practice, so of course they have to hire people to do the work.
It also promotes employment in the general environment.
Hu Qing was welcomed and escorted to the halfway point of the Sect Master Peak in a daze. The Sect Master Peak was very high, so high that it pierced the sea of clouds and could not see the top. It is said that above the sea of clouds, only those with sufficient status can enter.
The scope of activities of the disciples is under the sea of clouds. Even under the sea of clouds, not everyone can enter and exit at will. This is the peak of Shuangyang Sect's power.
Halfway up the mountain, it was slightly below the sea of clouds. Hu Qing didn't feel neglected at all. She could see clearly that the entire main peak was a small mountain range, covering all temperatures from bottom to top.
At least, the trees where she was placed were green and the water was flowing. Looking up, the vegetation ranged from dense to sparse to extinct. The exposed rocks were steep and steep, and the clouds colliding with the mountains seemed to ebb and flow.
It's truly spectacular and heroic.
The people who grew up here have a completely different character.
Her cave is surprisingly exquisite. Judging from the traces of the building, it is not newly built.
The eight maids were respectful and polite, and arranged for her to wash and rest.
Really freshen up.
Sitting on a stool while someone was combing her hair, her body was stiff and motionless, not to mention how awkward it was. It’s not that she couldn’t enjoy that blessing. In modern times, she wasn’t afraid to take off all her clothes for beauty massages, but it’s different now.
As soon as other people's fingers came close, her mind was full of fatal holes, and she would die if she pressed any one of them.
Fortunately, the process was quick. She resolutely refused these women's request to apply the ointment on her and decided to send them away tomorrow. She didn't dare to use it. She was not used to it.
The mattress is soft, the quilt is fragrant, the curtain is embroidered, and the bedside is lit with incense.
It's so weird. It doesn't match the atmosphere of Shuangyang Sect at all.
Hu Qing turned over.
Silk cloth: "No one is watching. May I talk to you for a while?"
Hu Qing: "No one can find you, right?"
Silk cloth: "Absolutely not."
Hu Qing was worried: "Otherwise, if you enter the space, you will share everything I see and hear."
Silk cloth: "Don't worry, I can get out in time if anything happens."
Hearing this, Hu Qing narrowed his eyes: "Can you escape from the shell of silk cloth?"
"Ah, that's not possible. It's just that I have regained some strength," Silk cloth coughed, low-key yet showing off: "Tear me apart and put them on both sides."
