Chapter 1422: Just send away the plague god, I will endure it!

  Chapter 1422 As long as the plague **** is sent away, I will bear it!

   "Since I like it so much, maybe you move here, I'll change with you." Lorne said with a smile.

  The scenery of Qingxi Valley is good, but when it comes to spiritual energy, it is the worst place in Nanlizong. Even the outer disciples can't look at it, or get her in one round.

"Hehe, Junior Sister, you see where this house is suitable, we will start construction right away." Qiu and Chang knew exactly what was going on in Qingxi Valley, and they were choked by Lorne in a word. Yes, he laughed twice, and talked about him.

   "Let's go here, anyway, it's just me and Fenghua. You don't need to build too big. One yard is enough, but it must be beautiful." Lorne pointed to the cliff not far from the hot spring and said.

  "Start construction, hurry up, and be careful. If you are dissatisfied with your little uncle, I will break your legs!" Swing Jian hurriedly greeted the disciples to start work.

   "If this house is built well, there will be many rewards, if it is not good, expel from the teacher's door!" Chang Wanfa came even more anxiously.

  There were two elders as supervisors. Anyone who dared to be lazy under the clerks used the power of milking to dig into the mountains and dig rocks, and began to build the yard.

  For fear of prolonged delay or poor construction, Lorne changed his mind, Swing Sword and Chang Wanfa simply rolled up their sleeves and did it themselves.

   "Here, here, a little bit higher, Brother Qiu, how you do your work, you don’t see it? You’re stupid!"

  "Oh, phoenix carving, phoenix carving on the eaves, brother Chang, what are you doing carving a pheasant, start over again." Lorne copied his hands and turned around, gesticulating the two from time to time. It is estimated that even Promise Shengtian would not be able to find a second one if he could change the master of the dignified heavenly sage as a mason.

As the two elders of Nanlizong, Swing Sword and Chang Wanfa are the first to be drunk like this. They are so angry that they blow their beards and stare at them. People still endured it. Isn't it just getting a little bit of anger? As long as you can send this plague **** out, it doesn't matter how much anger you get. Forbearance, I forbearance!

The cultivation bases of these disciples of Nanlizong are not weak, most of them are in the realm of Profound Sage, even if the handyman disciples have basically reached the realm of Soul Sage, two masons in the realm of Heavenly Sage took the lead to build a The yard is certainly not difficult.

After only a few hours, an elegant and exquisite courtyard was built on the ground. Although it was newly built, it also has a long-lasting ancient meaning. For fear of Lorne's dissatisfaction, the two elders sent someone to carry it from their house. Coming to Yiying Furniture, even the jade tree in the courtyard, which is thousands of years old, was transplanted from the Changwan Court.

   "Little Junior Sister, this yard is still satisfied." Chang Wanfa wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked kindly.

   "Okay, okay, I'll live here in the future, and I won't talk to the two seniors if I'm fine." Lorne nodded and said with satisfaction.

  After hearing her words, the two elders finally breathed a long sigh of relief, with a relaxed smile on their faces.

   "Unexpectedly, Brother Chang, you still have this craft. It would be a shame not to be a mason." Lorne couldn't help but exclaimed as he looked at the vivid phoenix sculpture on the cornice that seemed to soar at any time.

  Although the phoenix was carved into a pheasant for the first time, the elders are the elders, and their ingenuity is very comparable. After only a few attempts, the phoenix was carved alive, making Lorne amazed.

  Chang Wanfa’s smile froze on his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely. What a pity not to be a mason, is this a compliment or a curse?

  (End of this chapter)