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As long as I send the god of plague away, I will endure it!

"Since you like it so much, why don't you move here and I'll change it with you." Luo Enen said with a smile.

The scenery of Qingxi Valley is good, but when it comes to spiritual energy, it is the worst place in Nanli Sect. Even the outer disciples don’t like it, otherwise it will be her turn.

"Haha, junior sister, look at where this house is suitable, let's start construction immediately." Qiu Chang and the others knew very well, but they were choked by Luo Enen's words and said nothing.

With that, he laughed dryly and said to him.

"Just here. Anyway, I and Fenghua don't need to build too big. A yard is enough, but it must be built beautifully." Luo Enen pointed to the cliff not far from the hot spring and said.

"Start the construction, start the construction quickly, be careful. If your uncle is dissatisfied with you, I will break your legs!" The swing sword quickly called on the disciples to start the construction.

"If this house is well built and rewarded, if it is not good, expel it from the master!" Chang Wanfa came even more urgently.

Two elders were supervising workers. Whoever dared to be lazy in the disciples did their best to dig up the mountains and carve stones and began to build a yard.

Fearing that it would delay it for a long time or not, it would be badly built, Luo Enen changed his mind, so Swing Sword and Chang Wanfa simply rolled up their sleeves and did it themselves.

"This place is a little taller. Brother Qiu, how did you work? You didn't see it? You're so stupid!"

"Oh, carving phoenixes, carving phoenixes on the eaves, Brother Chang, why are you carving a pheasant? Let's start over and over again." Luo Enen took his hand around and pointed at the two of them from time to time.

If you replace the dignified Heavenly Saint master as a mason, you probably won’t be able to find a second one even if Wuji Shengtian is.

As the two elders of Nanli Sect, this is the first time that Swing Jian and Chang Wanfa have been called to each other like this. They are so angry that they are so angry that they are glaring at each other. However, when they think of the terrible things of this cheating and foodie, they are two.

People still endured it. Isn’t it just to suffer some anger? As long as you can send this plague god out, what does it matter if you receive a great anger? Tolerance, I will endure it!

The Nanli Sect’s disciples have both cultivation levels, most of whom are at the Xuansheng Realm. Even the servile disciples have basically reached the Soul Saint Realm, and two masons in the Heavenly Saint Realm take the lead in building one.

Of course the yard is not a difficult task.

In just a few hours, an elegant and exquisite courtyard rose from the ground. Although it was newly built, it also had a long and ancient feeling. I was afraid that Luo Enen would not be satisfied, so the two elders sent someone to carry it from their own courtyard.

When I came to the furniture, even the Jade Spirit Tree in the courtyard, which had been aged for thousands of years, was transplanted from Changwan Court.

"Junior sister, you're still satisfied with the yard." Chang Wanfa wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked with a complacent question.

"Okay, okay, I will live here from now on. I won't bother you if I have nothing to do." Luo Enen nodded with satisfaction and said.

After hearing her words, the two elders finally breathed a long sigh of relief, with a relaxed smile on their faces.

"I didn't expect that Brother Chang, you have this skill. It would be a pity not to be a bricklayer." Luo Enen looked at the vivid phoenix carving pattern on the eaves that seemed to be flying into the sky at any time, and couldn't help but exclaim.

Although the phoenix was carved into a pheasant for the first time, the elder was the elder, and his skill was extremely skillful. After only a few trials, the phoenix was carved alive, which made Luo Enen amazed.

Chang Wanfa's smile froze on his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently. What does it mean to not be a bricklayer? Is this praising or swearing?

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