Although there are dozens of storey towers in the world of comprehension, most of them are ancient wooden frame courtyard houses.The disciple's residence is located at the foot of the mountain, and it is built around the mountain, like a modern villa area.There are houses with blue tiles and white walls one after another.
The residence of the disciples is only one floor.A house is divided into five side-by-side single rooms.Each single room opens to a small courtyard.The small yard can be used to dry clothes, grow some vegetables, or practice swords and martial arts.
In the past, there were not many Xuanjianmen disciples, and less than fifty houses were built, but in fact, they could only accommodate more than 200 people.Now the family is even colder, and with Feng Zhi and others, there are only 13 people.It's a bit embarrassing to think that Xuanjianmen, as one of the top ten sects in the cultivation world, has come to such a field.
"Wow! That's great! I will also live in a big house in the future." Fatty Wan Hongbin was obviously more cheerful.It's just that he is too fat, and his voice feels stuffy in his throat.It's not comfortable to listen to.
The shy boy with birthmark Hua Xiaoyu was also a little excited, his eyes were looking around, and he was thinking about which room to live in.
"Brother Feng. You are the highest cultivation here. You choose first." Murong Wenrou, a strong woman who is half a head taller than Feng Zhi, smiled at Feng Zhi, showing her snow-white teeth and an expression of admiration.The height of 1.8 meters three puts tremendous mental pressure on Feng Zhi.
Feng Zhi, who was driven away by the ducks, could only smile and choose a house that was not too far away.After he walked in, Murong, who was 1.8 meters tall, said softly that after cleaning up the house, everyone will have dinner together.With a smile that was about to cry, Feng Zhi nodded and said yes.
Seeing that Fengzhi finished the selection, other people also chose houses not far from Fengzhi, so that they can contact each other in daily life.
He opened the door casually and sat weakly on the single bed.He said that he was a little blue and thin, and he wanted to cry a little bit.
How could he reasonably refuse the enthusiasm for washing, cutting and drying the hair salon.
As soon as Feng Zhi sat down on this side, Mo Yuyan jumped in from the window on the other side.He asked, "Are you going to live?"
"Stay here. Otherwise, I won't be able to explain where I went." Feng Zhi said helplessly.He can trust the original residents of Xuanjianmen, and the more than 200 people who are newcomers, the poor quality of Fengzhi can be regarded as experience.
He and Mo Yuyan lived in the student dormitory before, but it was not like this.
In order to show Mo Yuyan's genius, the author did not arrange a master for Mo Yuyan.When the two first started, they also lived in this kind of house.In just 800 years, the original house collapsed long ago, and new houses were built later, but the number of people became less and less.
The new dormitory is really in good condition.The room is a standard single room with a bed, a desk, a bookcase, and room for a bathtub.It's a pity that there is no flush toilet in the cultivation world, so you have to go to the hut in the yard.This is the only inconvenience.Fortunately, after the foundation-building period, one can indica, and no longer think about such mundane things as eating, drinking, and scatter.
After all, for the top ten sects, the residences of the disciples will not be so dilapidated.In addition, there are few people in Xuanjianmen, and sword repairers have high self-discipline.The place is clean and tidy.
It's just that if you want to compare it with Nuan Zhifeng, there is no comparison at all.
With Feng Zhi's affirmation, Mo Yuyan didn't say anything.He simply went to the next room, tidied up and stayed.For Mo Yuyan, it's the same everywhere.Even Fengzhi's four bad friends couldn't recognize him, so Mo Yuyan had nothing to worry about.
The residence of the disciples is only one floor.A house is divided into five side-by-side single rooms.Each single room opens to a small courtyard.The small yard can be used to dry clothes, grow some vegetables, or practice swords and martial arts.
In the past, there were not many Xuanjianmen disciples, and less than fifty houses were built, but in fact, they could only accommodate more than 200 people.Now the family is even colder, and with Feng Zhi and others, there are only 13 people.It's a bit embarrassing to think that Xuanjianmen, as one of the top ten sects in the cultivation world, has come to such a field.
"Wow! That's great! I will also live in a big house in the future." Fatty Wan Hongbin was obviously more cheerful.It's just that he is too fat, and his voice feels stuffy in his throat.It's not comfortable to listen to.
The shy boy with birthmark Hua Xiaoyu was also a little excited, his eyes were looking around, and he was thinking about which room to live in.
"Brother Feng. You are the highest cultivation here. You choose first." Murong Wenrou, a strong woman who is half a head taller than Feng Zhi, smiled at Feng Zhi, showing her snow-white teeth and an expression of admiration.The height of 1.8 meters three puts tremendous mental pressure on Feng Zhi.
Feng Zhi, who was driven away by the ducks, could only smile and choose a house that was not too far away.After he walked in, Murong, who was 1.8 meters tall, said softly that after cleaning up the house, everyone will have dinner together.With a smile that was about to cry, Feng Zhi nodded and said yes.
Seeing that Fengzhi finished the selection, other people also chose houses not far from Fengzhi, so that they can contact each other in daily life.
He opened the door casually and sat weakly on the single bed.He said that he was a little blue and thin, and he wanted to cry a little bit.
How could he reasonably refuse the enthusiasm for washing, cutting and drying the hair salon.
As soon as Feng Zhi sat down on this side, Mo Yuyan jumped in from the window on the other side.He asked, "Are you going to live?"
"Stay here. Otherwise, I won't be able to explain where I went." Feng Zhi said helplessly.He can trust the original residents of Xuanjianmen, and the more than 200 people who are newcomers, the poor quality of Fengzhi can be regarded as experience.
He and Mo Yuyan lived in the student dormitory before, but it was not like this.
In order to show Mo Yuyan's genius, the author did not arrange a master for Mo Yuyan.When the two first started, they also lived in this kind of house.In just 800 years, the original house collapsed long ago, and new houses were built later, but the number of people became less and less.
The new dormitory is really in good condition.The room is a standard single room with a bed, a desk, a bookcase, and room for a bathtub.It's a pity that there is no flush toilet in the cultivation world, so you have to go to the hut in the yard.This is the only inconvenience.Fortunately, after the foundation-building period, one can indica, and no longer think about such mundane things as eating, drinking, and scatter.
After all, for the top ten sects, the residences of the disciples will not be so dilapidated.In addition, there are few people in Xuanjianmen, and sword repairers have high self-discipline.The place is clean and tidy.
It's just that if you want to compare it with Nuan Zhifeng, there is no comparison at all.
With Feng Zhi's affirmation, Mo Yuyan didn't say anything.He simply went to the next room, tidied up and stayed.For Mo Yuyan, it's the same everywhere.Even Fengzhi's four bad friends couldn't recognize him, so Mo Yuyan had nothing to worry about.
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