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Chapter 234: Building a Pavilion

 Regarding this problem, Ye Feng was also a little at a loss.

I thought there was a treasure underground, but I accidentally dug up what seemed to be the skull of an ancient giant.

This matter is a bit big...

Remembering that today's wish was not in use, Ye Feng clapped his hands and said, "Yes! I made a wish. Give me the best paper treasures, candles and incense, as well as a altar, a pig's head and other items for sacrifice."

On the ground, a table suddenly appeared.

In the middle was a fragrant pig head stewed in water, and paper treasure candle incense. Ye Feng quickly lit the incense and candles, stood in front of the altar with his disciples, and chanted towards the earth:

"Dear senior, I accidentally bumped into you today. I hope you won't argue with us juniors."

After finishing the incense, Ye Feng looked relaxed.

He called on his disciples to start cutting wood.

The hardwood plains are dozens of miles in radius. The hardwoods growing here are very suitable in terms of waist size and height, making them the best choice for building pavilions.

Clang!

Huo Yunjie drew his sword skills at once and cut down thousands of big trees in an instant. Other disciples were responsible for sorting out the tree branches and turning them into usable wood, and moved them all back to Piaomiao Peak.

The top of Piaomiao Peak.

Master Li, the carpenter of the Jia family, was invited again.

On open space.

Shi Lei and Master Li were looking at the drawings, writing and drawing, and discussing something from time to time. Both of them were very focused and had smiles on their faces.

"Haha, okay then, it's settled."

Half an hour later, Shi Lei looked at the drawings on the table and smiled innocently.

Master Li put down the black charcoal pencil in his hand, hammered his waist, looked at the drawings on the table with satisfaction, and smiled happily.

"Next, let's start construction."

Shi Lei packed up his things and called Huo Yunjie, Long Tianxing, Qiao Jiaxi, and Ouyang Feng. Together they took the spirit sword and cut the hardwood into the required shape.

Master Li called a dozen carpenters to build the foundation on the open space fifty meters away from the main hall.

Hardwood has built-in anti-corrosion properties and can be used for thousands of years. Even the step of surface carbonization is omitted. It can be directly put together very quickly.

In less than a day, the main structure was ready, but many details still had to be perfected.

Flooring, tiles, painting...

Just three days.

A wooden seven-story tower with a total height of 35 meters was built and stood at the top of Piaomiao Peak, becoming the tallest building of Piaomiao Sect at present.

As Ye Feng personally lifted up the red cloth on the door plaque on the first floor, the three words "Book Collection Pavilion" came into view.

Bang bang bang!

The disciples applauded.

"From today on, our Miao Miao sect's library is officially open!" Ye Feng put his hands behind his back and entered it first.

The section of the library is in the shape of a regular hexagon, which is considered a hexagonal building.

The diameter of the first floor is about fifteen meters, which is spacious enough. It gets smaller and smaller as you go up. By the seventh floor, it is only ten meters in diameter.

At this time, there was only a spiral staircase in the center on the first floor, and it was empty and slightly shabby.

"Ahem, the first floor of our Miao Miao Sect will be dedicated to placing all kinds of unimportant books, such as first-level spells and anecdotes. Starting from the second floor, we will place books with higher value, or second-level books.

Taste magic."

"If you're on the third floor, of course it's a third-level spell, or an ancient book of equal value, and so on for the higher floors."

"Of course, there are no bookshelves or books in the library now, but we can buy them back and put them in them."

"Yunjie, Tianxing, take fifty pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones and buy back all those interesting books and spells."

"Other disciples cooperated with Master Li to build the remaining hardwood into bookshelves and placed them on the first to seventh floors of the library."

Ye Feng began to order his disciples to do things.

"Disciple, please obey the order of the master!" Everyone received the task and began to take action.

Huo Yunjie and Long Tianxing set off.

"Second Senior Brother, I think we can go to Baifu City and Sanyuan City first, and then take a trip to Fenghuo City and Wucai City to buy at least a hundred first-grade spells, and the remaining money can be used to buy other miscellaneous books."

"I think it's okay."

The two of them flew away into the distance while chatting.

The remaining disciples also began to work.

"Senior Sister Mo, I'll leave this to you." Xia He and Qiu Ju lined up ten hardwood trees and stood them on the ground.

Clang!

Mo Yingren didn't say much. He flew his sword into the wind and unsheathed it. In an instant, hundreds of swords split ten hardwoods into wooden boards with a thickness of one centimeter.

Then, she continued to cut the wooden boards into the required size, and then gave them to Master Li to install them into an indestructible bookshelf.

Ye Feng sat on the top of the tower of the library, looking at the busy people below, feeling happy and looking relaxed.

In the blink of an eye, several days passed again.

Huo Yunjie and Long Tianxing are back.

They spent fifty yuan of middle-grade spiritual stones, purchased one hundred and three first-grade spells, and thousands of ordinary books.

At this time, all the bookshelves in the library have been prepared, and each floor is equipped with desks and wooden chairs. Sitting by the window, when you are tired from reading, you can still overlook the beautiful scenery around you.

The bookshelves on the first three floors are all filled with ancient books.

Even the third-grade spell "Strike of the Sky and the Moon", the auxiliary skill "Second Sea of ​​Qi", "Nine Transformations of the Gods" and other precious books were written by Ye Feng, bound into volumes, and placed in the third section of the library.

layer.

"It also lacks formation protection."

Ye Feng stood in front of a bookshelf, looking at the ancient book that recorded the second-grade spell "Falling Flowers", and prepared to arrange a formation to protect it.

For example, these books can only be read inside.

Once taken out, it will be blocked by the formation.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng quickly contacted the forging furnace to see if he could create a similar formation.

"Hey, who are you?"

Outside the library, Li Jiaojiao's surprised voice suddenly came.

Ye Feng walked to the window on the second floor and looked down, and found a thin young man wearing a large red Taoist robe standing on the top of the mountain, carrying a big black pot on his back. He was fair and fair, with a reserved expression.

"I am Wang... Wang Ping'an."

The young man cupped his hands towards Li Jiaojiao in front of him. Seeing how dignified and beautiful she was, his face immediately turned red with embarrassment, his head lowered, and he stammered when speaking.

"Your name is Wang Wangpingping?" Li Jiaojiao was confused.

"King... Ping'an, a king!" The young man in red robe quickly corrected, "I... I'm timid and stutter my words, I'm sorry."

After finishing speaking word by word, young Wang Ping'an lowered his head.

"What are you doing here... Hey, that's not right. You are only at the third level of Qi refining, but you can pass through the foggy area. Could it be that you passed the assessment left by the master's uncle and met the entry requirements of our Miao Miao sect?" Li Jiaojiao was surprised.

Looking at Wang Ping'an, he remembered something and was very surprised.

"Yes...yes, I want to see the leader of the Piaomiao Sect, hoping to join the Biao...Piaomiao Sect." Wang Ping'an was so nervous that he slurred his words and quickly corrected himself.

"Hey, is there a new junior brother again?"

When the other disciples heard the sound, they all gathered around. Their fiery gazes made Wang Ping'an lower his head lower.

"You want to join the Piaomiao Faction?"

A gentle voice came from the library, attracting everyone's attention.


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