Yun Wan was a little dazed as she listened to Lu Qing talking about precautions.
Suddenly, she shook her head violently, putting aside the distracting thoughts in her mind. After Lu Qing finished speaking, she took out the first jade token and went to set up the formation.
The two of them were like bees outside a beehive, flying up and down the floating mountain, constantly activating the jade plates and carving the formation on the stone mountain.
This Fushan Mountain has gradually transformed from a rough stone mountain into a fairy mountain surrounded by fairy air.
Fushan is not big overall, but it has everything it needs.
There are several houses for people to live in and a square. Lu Qing also moved the teleportation array here. In the future, Lu Qing also plans to set up a trading house and exchange array here for the convenience of players.
However, some of the benefits that players can find in this world are related to weirdness, so if the items here are to be transferred outside, they need to be marked.
Fushan is hundreds of meters above the ground, and Lu Qing has arranged some wind tunnels for players to go up and down.
After finishing their work, the two of them wandered around Fushan Mountain and finally came to a pavilion on the top of the mountain to rest. Lu Qing took out the tea set and began to brew tea. Meanwhile, Yun Wan, after a busy period, gradually realized the problem she had.
Her mood has been unstable recently.
And the reason is all related to Lu Qing.
Yun Wan, who had read countless biographies of monks, immediately connected his current situation with the experiences of those monks.
She was moved.
This is the first time this has happened to her in all these years.
Even after reading so many stories, Yun Wan didn't know what to do next for a moment.
In fact, the main reason was that Yun Wan had some concerns in his heart.
The difference between the two sides' cultivation levels can be described as huge.
Although both of them were powerful leaders, the Ghost Hall seemed insignificant in front of the behemoth Cangxia Sect...
"……How about it?"
Lu Qing's voice brought Yun Wan back to reality.
Yun Wan held the teacup and nodded, "Great tea! Clear and sweet, with a hint of sweetness. I've never tasted tea like this before."
"Do you like sweet things?"
"It tastes very similar to a pure soul, but I haven't seen a pure soul in a long time..."
"We have a kind of tea over there that you're sure to like. I'll make it for you next time I have a chance." Lu Qing said, "It's made with fermented black tea. We boil the tea juice, add milk and sugar, and mix it evenly. It tastes very smooth! It can also be paired with various desserts. Well, it's more like a dessert than a tea. By the way, the last time I went to Linjiang City, Chu Chen took me to a mortal sweet glutinous rice shop. Let's go there together next time!"
"OK!"
Yun Wan looked at Lu Qing talking incessantly and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
…
"...Does everyone live here?"
On one side of Yangxin Peak are the various peaks of the disciples. Peak masters like Jiang Ningyan live on Luoying Peak, which surrounds Ningqing Peak.
"If I lived here, the clanging noise would definitely disturb everyone." Geng Qiaoer looked around and flew due north with Chengying. "There doesn't seem to be many people here?"
"There is a hill on the far west side, which is the temporary residence of the ghost painting female cultivators."
"Good, I'll choose this place then."
Geng Qiaoer pointed to a mountain that was not in the due north direction, but after pointing it out, Geng Qiaoer's hand moved to the valley on the side, "This valley is good."
The mountain where I lived in my previous life, this time, it would be nice to change the taste, right?
"This valley is now called Qiaoer Valley!"
Chengying was stunned. He didn't expect that this senior would be so casual in naming.
"Xiaoying, thank you very much. Go ahead and get busy. Oh, and tell the others to stay away from here until I'm done. It might be dangerous."
Chengying nodded, said goodbye to Geng Qiaoer and left.
After Geng Qiao'er landed, she set Zhang Yixiu and the other creatures aside and immediately began to transform the terrain. She would first build a simple structure to house the creatures, and then go outside to look for materials.
Although the world is vast, from Geng Qiaoer's perspective, she can come and go as she pleases.
Soon, Geng Qiaoer dug out a cave and put the strange thing inside.
After leaving a message "Don't run around", he left Cangxia Sect.
Zhang Yixiu and Qi Renjia sat opposite each other in the cave and fell into an awkward silence for a moment.
Although they had been like this before, the awkward atmosphere in this closed cave seemed difficult to dispel.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang." Qi Renjia suddenly spoke up, "As for me, Wu Jiuchang, I was once imprisoned in a dungeon when I was in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Compared to this place, it's far worse..."
"...Is this really true?" Zhang Yixiu subconsciously agreed.
"Yes, and my part, Xiao Pingwang, actually built a dungeon. However, Xiao Pingwang himself was imprisoned in this dungeon for ten years."
"…Why is that?"
"The senior who commissioned Xiao Pingwang to build the dungeon has a strange temper and insisted that he test the dungeon's security himself. You said you could run away, and there is indeed a secret door. But if you do, not only will you lose your reward, you will also completely offend the senior. If you don't run, being locked up here is really torturous!"
"…What happened next?"
"Xiao Pingwang endured humiliation for ten years, but he finally escaped through the secret door. He then wandered the land, hunted by a bounty, and slept more uncomfortably than in a dungeon. Finally, he was cornered and severely injured by a monster in the death zone. He died while trying to escape."
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