My ancestor who served with my ability

Tang Yu just ran back and forth twice throughout the afternoon, removing a broken beam and a window edge that was frozen into an ice lump.

I was so tired that I stopped to rest and meditate several times.

By the time he threw the ice cubes into the pit, no one was throwing rubbish here anymore—the rest of the rubbish had been cleaned up.

Tang Yu wiped off his sweat, took a breath, and ran to the Martial Arts Field—it was almost dark, and things were cleaned up, why didn't he receive an order to stop work?Is there anything else to do?

The blue sky like the deep sea already has a few stars, twinkling and flickering, setting off the trees and bushes, insects singing—wait a minute, it’s okay to burn down the trees near the martial arts field, why is there no insects singing?All scared away?Right now, this huge wilderness is a little too quiet...

Tang Yu rubbed the goosebumps on his arms from fright, and quickened his pace to trot.

Before I got close, I saw several balls of light floating in the sky in front of me. The soft light sprinkled on the clean black gray ground, illuminating every detail of the ground.

However, on the ground in the middle, there was nothing but a few senior brothers standing scattered.

Lin Dehai and Yan Rui stood on the other side and watched.

What is this doing?Tang Yu slowed down, gasped and walked slowly towards Lin Dehai.

Then the next moment, he was stunned.

The senior brothers who were standing scattered suddenly had a large pile of irregular huge rocks in front of each of them, gray with white, which seemed to be the material used for the paving of the martial arts field that had disappeared.

The brothers in the arena fluttered their hands.

The huge stone vacated.

Where the mana passed, the stones were directly split and flattened, turning them into neat square bricks, even engraved with uniform mysterious patterns.

The first brick falls to the ground.Soon, the densely packed bricks and stones flying all over the sky fell one by one, and began to spread from the feet of the brothers...

Tang Yu's eyeballs were about to fall out.

Damn, the floor tiles are laid like this?

Not human! ! ——No, these are all Jindanqi seniors, they really can’t be regarded as human beings...

Tang Yu watched these non-human brothers work in amazement.

Yan Rui, who had seen him on the other side, rolled his eyes and threw a ball of spiritual energy over.

"Ouch!"

Tang Yu covered his knocked head and looked over.

Yan Rui hooked his fingers at him.

Tang Yu: ...Excuse me, what else can't be done by aura?

Trotting to the front of Yan Rui and the others, Lin Dehai glanced at him and continued to pay attention to the situation on the field.

Yan Rui raised his hand and knocked on his forehead: "Why are you standing there stupidly? Don't you know that you are blocking others?"

"Hey," Tang Yu scratched his head, "I was overwhelmed." His eyes turned to the field, "I didn't expect spiritual power to be used—"

Then, he went silly again.

But after such a short time, the floor tiles of the martial arts arena have been laid.

Surrounded by huge beams and columns and regular small bricks, the house and courtyard walls have begun to take shape...

"Wow... trough... ah..." Tang Yu was so admiring, "Brothers, you are not human—oh——"

Yan Rui gave him another slap on the head angrily, and said angrily: "What stupid things are you talking about. When you reach your cultivation level, you will naturally be able to do it."

The brothers next to me laughed.

Even the indifferent Dong Wu had a smile on his eyes.

Tang Yu came back to his senses, only to realize that he had said it, and quickly remedied: "Well, I didn't mean it, I, I was just shocked."

Yan Rui's eyes widened, and he wanted to say something more.

Lin Dehai turned around and clapped his hands: "Okay, it's up to you next."

"Yes."

Including Dong Wu, several senior brothers stood up.

Then, Tang Yu saw how to use spiritual power to refine glazed tiles, use spiritual power to carve woodwork, use spiritual power to refine paint and paint, use spiritual power to create furniture...

It took these people nearly two hours to clean up the abandoned martial arts arena.

However, the reconstruction only took a little over an hour.

The cornices are upturned, the carved beams and painted buildings, the red walls and golden tiles are exactly the same as the destroyed martial arts field in his impression—no, it is more exquisite, and the carvings on the corridor are even more gorgeous...

Tang Yu followed Yan Rui, and together with two other senior brothers, walked around the rebuilt martial arts arena, installed various curtains, laid various mats, and it was all done.

But at this time, it was only the end of Xu time, that is, around nine o'clock in the evening.

As if appreciating a feast of using mana, Tang Yu returned to the dormitory contentedly.

Overnight, he was suddenly full of expectations for his future cultivation life.

After frantically practicing spiritual power control all afternoon, and being overwhelmed by his senior brothers, he washed up early, lay down and rested, and completely forgot to ask the ancestor why he lost his temper...

As for Zhao Jingshuo?I heard that he was seriously injured and was sent to the Alchemy Pavilion to recuperate.

*****

Upon waking up, Tang Yu, who had slept contentedly, simply washed up and went out in good spirits.

Not to mention, the benefits of comprehension are also great.Yesterday he went over mountains and ridges without talking about it, and he was busy all afternoon, but he was fine after he woke up from sleep.

After thinking wildly like this, he arrived at the main courtyard.

Drilling into the yard familiarly, just standing in the old position, a gust of wind blows, and with a soft sound, the door directly opposite opens directly inward.

"Come in."

Tang Yu: ...

Reluctantly lingering into the room, Tang Yu bowed his head and saluted: "The disciple sees the ancestor."

Shen Tukun was lazily lying on the couch with a book in his hand, and when he heard him speak, he stretched out his fingers and turned over a page slowly, without raising his head, he asked, "Why is it so late?"

Late your head!It's only time now!The sun just came out!It is estimated that it is less than seven o'clock!

"It's because the disciple is tired and lazy, next time the disciple will definitely be earlier." Tang Yu apologized respectfully.

Shen Tukun finally moved his eyes away from the book, glanced at him——his hair playfully, and put away the book with a soft snort: "Would it make you sleepless if I tell you to go early?"

Do you remember what you said when we first met?Do you still hold a grudge?Tang Yu rolled his eyes: "Old Ancestor was joking, I wait for someone who cultivates Fingers, how can I talk about sleeping." The scene still needs to be said.He still felt better after a night of sleep.Not to mention anything else, the tense emotions can be relieved a little.Just like last night, he had a good sleep, and today he is really refreshed.

Shen Tukun didn't really reprimand him, but he was distracted by waiting and couldn't help teasing him when he saw him.Shi Shiran stayed on the bed, he brushed off his sleeves and went out first.

"Let's go."

Tang Yu quickly followed.

Walking out of the yard, Shen Tukun raised his hand, paused, and threw a piece——

shell?

Exquisite texture, warm and jade-like color, it is the size of a bed.

As soon as the big shell came to rest in front of it, the fan shell swung open, and there was only a few bushes inside, nothing else.

Tang Yu followed Shen Tukun half way up with his eyes shining.

really climb...

This villain, relying on his own ability to float up, does not lower the shell a little!Are you interested in seeing his jokes?

Tang Yu thought angrily, but his face remained motionless, and he climbed up cheekily.Just kidding, don't you run down the mountain if you don't climb up?Then you have to spend money to ride a flying beast?Is he stupid?Where is money important for face?

After he sat cross-legged, the big shell slowly floated into the air, and then flew towards the outside of the sect in a gentle and fast manner.

Inside the fan-shaped shell, the two sit facing each other.

The erected fan shells block the oncoming wind. Sitting in the shells, with the breeze blowing, it is pleasant to watch the green shadows fly by outside.

Shen Tukun knocked on the small table, and set out a cup of spiritual tea.After thinking for a while, he released another cup, flicked his fingers to fill it up with clear water, and motioned Tang Yu to drink it.

Tang Yu: ...No cultivation, no human rights!

Even though he thought so, he obediently thanked Shen Tukun, picked up the cup and took a sip, held it in his hand, but his eyes rolled around, scanning the shells under him and the fan shell behind him to block the wind.

Shen Tukun took a sip of tea: "Look at it if you want, and cover up what you are doing."

Tang Yu chuckled, and hastily put down the cup and moved it to the side of the fan shell to touch it again and again.

It's white and translucent, like jade, the texture is so beautiful, and it looks so valuable...Drool...

Shen Tukun was speechless: "Didn't I give you a lot of spirit stones? Why do you still look like a money fan?"

Tang Yu came back to his senses: "That's for the ancestors to buy ingredients for you."

"Hold it and use it." Shen Tukun didn't care, "I can't use the low-grade spirit stones."

"How can I do that? My disciple is not the kind of person who is greedy for money." Tang Yu said falsely, "Even if you don't need it, my disciple can't go beyond the rules."

What does it mean to give him so many spirit stones?Maybe if he took this money, he would be bullied even worse in the future.

"It doesn't matter. Although I only have a few low-grade spirit stones in my hand." Shen Tukun touched his chin, "No, it seems that there is a yard on Tingyun Peak and there are many more. I will get you some later."

... How many are the ones in his hand?How many are there?

"...I don't need so many spirit stones just to cook and buy ingredients." Tang Yu quickly refused.Just kidding, give it all to him, not to mention whether his storage bag can hold it, is this guy planning to enslave him for a few years?

The corner of Shen Tukun's lips twitched: "It's okay, your life expectancy is at least 200 years. If you want to buy ingredients for 200 years, I'm afraid it's not enough."

Tang Yu: ... 200 years?hehe.