Waste wood knows everything

Siran stayed in Linguan Peak like this.

It took him a lot of time to decorate the interior of the cave, and the sky was completely dark after finishing it. He always felt a little panicky when going out at night, so he took a dust-cleaning talisman for himself with some hesitation, and threw himself on Rolled twice on the luxurious big bed and had a good night's sleep peacefully.

Before going to bed, he thought that it was time to include the development of this bathing device in his schedule.

In his mind, the wooden barrel is almost equivalent to a bathtub. You can soak in the bath to soothe your mood. If you take a bath, running water is better. It is best to have a shower and a small shower room.

No matter what kind of situation you are in, the quality of life still needs to be guaranteed!

Since I can't go back to the modern world for the time being, let him spread the fire of modernization throughout the cultivation world!

Si Ran was thinking arrogantly, but his eyelids couldn't support it bit by bit. The amount of exercise today is still quite large. If nothing else, just painting an entire cave is a big project.

Siran soon fell into a deep sleep.

Perhaps because he was too tired, he had a dream.

In the dream, he was still in the modern world, living in the small bungalow before moving, raising a dog named Dagua.

The reason why Da Gua is called Da Gua is because when he picked up the dog, he looked at the dog for a moment, and the dog opened its mouth and barked a crisp "Gua".

After the barking, both the dog and he were silent for several seconds.

Siran: "I'll call you a big croak."

In the end, the dog whined aggrievedly and barked several times before regaining its normal barking. It kept looking at Siran with its wet black eyes, but failed to ask Siran to change its name.

In the dream, he moved a small stool and sat in the small yard behind the house. Although it was a small yard, it was actually just a small open space attached to the bungalow, and a small shed was built in the corner.

Si Ran sat under the shed, watching Dagua happily running around the yard.

Running, Dagua rushed up to Siran, flicked his tail, put his front paws on his knees, stared at Siran with blinking eyes, and shouted, "croak!"

Siran rubbed Dagua's dog's head: "Have you forgotten how you barked again?"

Dagua tilted his head and thought for a while: "Hey!"

Siran: "..."

Si Ran was surprised that Dagua had developed a new cry: "Tell me honestly, did you go to harm the little chicks of Aunt Li's house in the east yesterday?"

Dagua flicked his tail: "Meh!"

Siran: "..."

Si Ran stared dumbfounded at the fact that Da Gua had developed many foreign languages, even "meow". Could it be that even animals have to learn a few more languages ​​these days?

Dreams are always complicated and illogical. Before Siran could figure out the mystery of Dagua's foreign language, he saw a very humane expression on the face of the dog in front of him, and said, "Siran."

Siran: "..."

Hiss - there should be reproductive isolation between the parrot and the dog, right?

Before his shock was over, Dagua's dog face suddenly became blurred, and he felt that there was a misty white in front of him, and the Dagua he was holding in his hand suddenly turned into a cloud!

Yun Mo looked at him calmly: "Siran."

……

Siran woke up with a start.

It was just dawn outside, and the misty white mist shrouded Linguan Peak, the air was full of humidity, and the chirping of birds could be heard.

Ah - what kind of dream is this!

Si Ran wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, rolled the quilt from one side of the bed to the other, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang on the pillow, desperately trying to get this dream out of his memory!

A lot of money begging for a brain that has never had this dream!

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Siran sat up flushed. It was such an intense exercise early in the morning, even though the temperature was not high, he was sweating all over.

He skillfully took another picture of the Cleansing Talisman for himself.

I made an agreement with Gu Ling yesterday, after settling down, I will visit him as soon as possible. After packing up suddenly, I went out. Before I took two steps, I saw Yun Mo walking back with a sword in his hand, as if he had just finished his morning exercise.

When Siran met Yun Mo's face, the dream from last night involuntarily appeared in his mind.

He slapped himself on the face, trying to use the pain to wake himself up.

Yun Mo: "...?"

Yun Mo didn't know how to evaluate the scene in front of him, he was silent for a moment, and said, "What happened?"

Siran said solemnly: "Quack."

Yun Mo was stunned: "...what?"

"Last night I heard frogs screaming all night, so I didn't sleep well." Si Ran said nonsense with her eyes open.

The ecology of Linguan Peak is relatively rich, and there are many species. The early spring is the season when frogs start to appear one after another, and it is normal for frogs to cry.

Yun Mo thought for a while, then took out a compass, and said: "I didn't think carefully, this formation can block the sound, and after placing it inside the house, it will no longer be disturbed by external sounds."

Siran was very moved: "Thank you senior."

Woohoo, his brain is still out of order, otherwise why would he have such a dream about such a peerless bodyguard.

After Yun Mo returned to the house, Siran happily put away the compass and went down the mountain to find Gu Ling.

Gu Ling lives in Jianlan Peak, which is quite far from Linguan Peak. This Linguan Peak is located in the center of the entire Jianzong, and it is the closest to the spiritual vein in the middle of Jianzong. It is an excellent training place.

As for Jianlan Peak, it is much more remote, stuck on the border of Jianzong, it is a small mountain peak that is not too high, it is composed of several small peaks, and it looks extraordinarily uneven.

Siran spent five low-grade spirit stones to rent a white bird, and the white bird carried him to Jianlan Peak, and when it landed, it attracted the attention of many people.

It can be seen that the people living in Lanfeng are all unofficial disciples, most of them are handymen, and there are also some registered disciples. These people are generally not very talented, and they belong to the outermost people of Jianzong.

Siran thought to himself, if it is divided according to talent, he, the five spiritual roots in the eyes of others, must have gone to the outer layer of the atmosphere.

Siran quickly found out the location of the handyman's area, and after a short walk, he saw rows of small wooden houses in the distance, and couldn't help feeling sad.

Even the handyman can live in a small house, and he still lives in a cave!

In these small houses, Siran recognized where Gu Ling lived at a glance. There was no other way. Everyone else lived next to each other, so Gu Ling used his mushroom attributes and shrank to the corner of the handyman area. place.

When Siran came, he was practicing sword in the open space behind the house.

Gu Ling has been in the Xianyun Sect for so long, and he has never enjoyed the resources of the sect. His cultivation techniques were left to him by his parents. As for the martial arts and other techniques, he secretly learned and explored them.

He was extraordinarily vigilant, and when he approached, he stepped on a twig, and the sound startled him, the movement of his hands stopped instantly, and a pair of black eyes scanned over vigilantly.

After seeing Yesi, the emotion in those eyes dissipated.

Gu Ling snorted coldly: "You still know how to come."

Siran: "..."

Knew it would be like this.

Siran couldn't help arguing for himself: "I was busy late yesterday, and I came to look for you as soon as I woke up today."

When Gu Ling heard this, he frowned and said, "Busy? What were you busy with yesterday? You're not a handyman, why does the Sword Sect order you to do things?"

"No, no, I was busy getting a place to live," Siran explained, "that is, painting the walls and putting down the furniture, but it was too late, so I didn't come to see you."

Gu Ling was angry: "What!? You have to find the place where Jian Zong lives!?"

Siran: "..."

It's not so miserable.

Siran was so talkative, he listed countless benefits of the stone cave, and almost persuaded himself, so he managed to appease the aggrieved Gu Ling.

Gu Ling wiped off the sweat from his brow, didn't care about Siran anymore, went into the room on his own, wiped his face, and read a tattered book that had been read many times.

Not long after reading it, Gu Ling put down the book with a snap, moved his lips to De Siran who was still standing at the door, and said awkwardly: "Although your talent is poor, but if you work hard, it's not like you don't have the hope of building a foundation. If you really give up on yourself, just wait for a lifetime of refining Qi!"

Hearing this, Siran was stunned for a moment, before recollecting it, he guessed that it was because he ate and slept so well during this period of time that Gu Ling misunderstood that he had given up cultivation.

That's right, after all, in the past, the three souls were still very hardworking, and they spent their nights in cultivation, unlike Siran, who slept full and full.

ashamed ashamed.

Siran quickly nodded in response, determined to practice hard and make progress every day in the future, and he would definitely live up to Gu Ling's expectations of him.

Gu Ling exploded: "Who expected you!? I just thought that everyone came out of the same place, lest you lose my face!"

Silan was silent, and tentatively said: "Then I'll go first? Come back after you have cultivated to build a foundation."

Gu Ling patted the table: "Okay! Are you planning to never see me again in this life!?"

Siran: "..."

So this is the farewell?

It doesn't have to be.

But after this conversation, Siran has a deeper understanding of his talent in the eyes of others.

In fact, it is normal, if it is not because he has the father of the peak master, and the other five spirit roots, after testing out this talent, most of them will pack up and go home, and a small number of them will not let go of cultivation, and in the end it is just a physical comparison. Mortals are just a little bit stronger.

Behind Siran, the sixth level of Qi Refining, there are white spirit stones stepping on.

It seems that the matter of activating the spiritual root is urgent.

The combination of first-level spiritual objects can provide 0.001% activation each time, and the upper limit is 0.1%. Considering that the area of ​​Jianzong is rich in aura, low-level spiritual objects can be seen everywhere, so the spiritual objects that Jianzong can find are given priority. Let Baoshu list a hundred groups.

He glanced at it, and it was almost all familiar names.

After this period of diligent study, Siran can almost recognize the low-level spiritual objects.

He carefully read the list of these spiritual objects again, except for one emerald stone mine with wood attribute, the others were easy to find.

This emerald stone mine is actually not uncommon. It is an associated mine with the green-headed ants Siran saw before. Not to mention other places, there must be an emerald stone mine in Linguan Peak.

It's just that this thing is hidden very deep, which is also related to the habits of green-headed ants. This kind of ants like to dig holes. The emerald stone mine is in the deepest part of their caves, and it is difficult to see it on the surface.

This - he can't make a hole on Linguan Peak.

Si Ran was worried, he felt that he was a very principled person, he said that he would not spend money to buy it without spending money, he had to get this emerald stone mine no matter what.

After pondering for a moment, he recalled the habits and body structure of green-headed ants, and set his eyes on the tops of their green heads.

stare--

It is written in the treasure book that the green color on the head of the green-headed ant is actually the pigmentation of the emerald stone mine. This kind of ant is keen to drill around in the emerald stone mine, so there are a lot of emerald stone mine residues on the top of the head .

Siran thought to himself, he wouldn't need too many emerald stone mines to activate his spirit root, why not...

On this day, Yun Mo responded to a new junior brother's request to discuss, and after going up to the peak and unilaterally torturing him, he returned to Linguan Peak's residence refreshed.

From a distance, he could see that Siran was squatting under that extraordinarily lush tree again.

It was mid-afternoon at this time, the sunlight was not too strong, and the buds on the tree had only grown for a short time, so naturally they couldn't block the sunlight.

The light shone unobstructed on Si Ran's body. He lowered his head, casting a small shadow under his body.

There is a small box on his left, which is densely packed with green-headed ants the size of a thumb. This kind of ants are not aggressive. Once they are caught, they all crawl around in a daze, not knowing how to get out.

Siran held something like a file in one hand, and pinched a green-headed ant in the other hand. There was a white cloth underneath, and green debris could be seen faintly on it.

Yun Mo heard Siran comforting the ants: "Little Lulu, relax, I'm very gentle, it doesn't hurt at all."

Then Siran rubbed the green head ant's green head with a file, a little bit of green debris fell down, and a piece of green on the top of the green head ant's head was gradually worn away. From a distance, it looked like it was bald.

Only then did Siran let go, and as soon as the green-headed ant landed on the ground, it couldn't wait to burrow into the soil, looking a little helpless and pitiful.

And Siran, the instigator, watched the green emerald mine powder gradually accumulating, and hummed a song happily.

Humming, he saw Yun Mo standing not far away, looking at him deeply.

Siran: "..."

Yun Mo asked, "What are you doing?"

Siran, who "gets all the stolen goods", glanced at the file in his hand, then at the group of green-headed ants waiting to be bald, silent for a moment, and said: "Actually, I am doing the work of mediating the harmony of the population." .”

Yun Mo: "...?"

Siran: "Help them get rid of that touch of green on top of their heads?"

The author has something to say: False farewell: I'm leaving and never coming back

The real farewell: Siran: When I practice to build a foundation...