After more than a month of busy work in Guzhai, I returned to Baifu.
Before going out, the small courtyard and a bunch of monsters must be settled. Since the scale array was placed in the Snake Valley, the number of snakes that have become monsters has gradually increased, so arrangements must be made properly. In particular, the cultivation of the snake monsters cannot be delayed, and they must be entrusted to Mu Duo to take care of them.
He entrusted the Central Plains Caravan to buy a large number of blank notebooks, used pen and ink to record his cultivation experiences in them, and relied on his memory to copy the various exercises he saw in Chunyang Cangge back then. He wrote them all down except for the core parts that were not allowed to be passed on to others. He wrote down as many as he remembered. , try to enrich Baifu’s practice secrets.
Fortunately, the snake monsters are not very advanced and their learning is limited. We will talk about the future later.
Once you have the status, you need a hiding place. Bai Mansion is Bai Yujun's own little nest for rest and enjoyment. The hiding place needs to be moved to a different place, which will inevitably lead to another large-scale construction project.
There is no need to rush out to find the source of a broken bone.
They once again searched for high-quality wood and put it into the cave to dry. They selected a site on a hilltop in the back mountain of Baifu and fixed the stone on the mountain rocks. The group of monsters started to build a solid circular foundation and repaired it before the wood was ready. There is a stone path leading down the mountain. When the foundation and path are repaired, the wood can be used.
But waiting for professional craftsmen to come, advanced cultivation does not mean omnipotence and mastery. Cultivation more often represents one's own combat effectiveness, and does not mean profound knowledge and superior skills.
Night shrouded the southern wasteland.
The embroidered curtains hide the lights and candles, and the silver moon outside the window is full.
Late at night, the slender figure kept writing in the room, occasionally shaking his arms and yawning.
Maybe I was too sleepy, so I put down my brush and stretched myself hard. I rubbed my eyes with my little hands and looked at the professional crowing pheasant living on the tree outside the courtyard. I wondered why it was not dawn yet...
In the pitch-black night, the pheasant spirit shivered so hard that it buried its head in its wings and refused to raise its head.
"So tired..."
After writing the last line, he held it in his hand and pouted to dry the ink. He closed the book and stacked it neatly with a dozen other secret books. The elegant room was filled with books.
If you want to live well, you must be willing to work hard, and comfort will only bring crisis.
"I hope they won't let me down one day..."
He picked up the teapot and drank all the tea, chewing the tea leaves in his mouth as chewing gum, and once again worked hard for the monsters. It is said that tea leaves can refresh people, but maybe he is too big and has too little tea leaves to have the effect.
A night of silence.
After dawn, Mu Duo sent someone to escort the Central Plains craftsmen to arrive.
The tinkling sound of work could be heard from the low mountain top, and the trembling craftsmen had to build to the highest standards. Who knew that they went into the mountain to work for monsters? Unexpectedly, not only were they not eaten by monsters, they were treated better than those in the Central Plains, and they were well fed. Wear well, sleep comfortably, and most importantly, receive wages several times that of the Central Plains.
There are enough meat and salt pipes every day, and the tools are complete. The handsome monsters will help carry the hard work. The thick wooden pillars can be easily carried away. They are well treated and not tired. The craftsmen like this strange forest with beautiful scenery.
Some craftsmen even want to stay here and never go back. The customs of the Central Plains are sick. The low status of craftsmen is only slightly better than that of slaves. There is no difference in essence.
It is difficult for a single man to support himself without a family and a mouth, let alone take care of his family. He is exhausted and has no future.
It was different in the Southern Wilderness. Working under the monsters was not only a high salary and dignity, but also the most important thing was that you could earn money. You would not be deprived of enough money and wages, and you could have enough fish, meat, melons and fruits.
Until one day, a craftsman gritted his teeth and decided to stay in Snake Valley and become a free man who was no longer afraid of going hungry.
"I want to stay in Southern Wasteland! I will never go back to work as a cow or a horse!"
Then, a young girl in a blue skirt gave him a wooden sign and allocated a safe area for reclamation and house building. In the future, there would be no construction nearby, and it would be best if the craftsmen were willing to stay.
A total of more than ten craftsmen decided to stay and live a good life, and both parties were happy.
At the foot of the mountain.
Moubai looked at the exquisite pagoda rising from the low hilltop of the back mountain in his room.
Yes, the newly built building in the back mountain is a tower. It is used to collect secret books and can also be used to take a nap and enjoy the refreshing cool breeze in your spare time. The scenery at high altitude is more unique, especially the tower in the back mountain echoes the Baifu and Laoshu Lake. Beautiful, really picturesque, more stylish than those monster kings digging caves.
The room smells fragrant, and two snake girls serve tea and water.
He looked at the drawings on the table and nodded. The wooden tower was made of materials that were definitely strong enough. Bai Yujun's request for the best treatment for the craftsmen was simple, strong, and beautiful.
Bai Yujun even carved the hollow part himself, his craftsmanship is more exquisite than that of the Central Plains, every part is carefully carved, and he vows to build the most beautiful pagoda in the Southern Wilderness.
It took months to complete the exquisite wooden tower.
The tower is five stories high. The rock base is made of exquisite materials. There are copper bells hanging on the eaves that ring melodiously when the wind blows. It is painted with wood paint for anti-corrosion. It is fully engraved with reinforcement formations and moisture-proof formations, as well as cultivation experiences and secret books written over the past few days. Send them into the pagoda, place them in categories and order, and arrange for the snake monsters to take turns guarding the tower.
With everything settled in the White House, it's time to prepare to find the truth about Broken Bones...
I had nothing to do and climbed to the highest level of the pagoda, leaning on the railings and looking into the distance.
White mist arises after the rain, and the vast sea of mist submerges Baifu, leaving only the isolated island-like mountains. White waves sweep across the island, and the wooden tower on the isolated island is about to take off. It's a pity that a certain white dragon Naoren'er can't write a poem to praise it.
As I look at the increasingly beautiful territory and feel satisfied, it is hard to imagine that I actually own a garden.
With green mountains, green water, waterfalls and lakes, towering old trees, green tiles and white walls, and exquisite pagodas reflecting in the green water, this place will definitely become more and more prosperous and lively in the future, and there may even be villages, towns and even markets.
The breeze blew away the clouds and mist, revealing the White Mansion. The snake demons listened carefully under the ancient trees, and it was quiet and peaceful.
The craftsmen who chose to stay were busy building bridges and built stone arch bridges over the creeks to connect the two sides. There were several more houses and courtyards in the small valleys. A characteristic of the poor people in the Central Plains was that wherever they went, they would reclaim wasteland to grow vegetables and raise chickens. Raising ducks, yellow dogs, and nursing homes is all about having a stable life with adequate food and shelter.
Raise your head and feel the cool mountain breeze.
Her hair was fluttering, her dress was fluttering like a flying fairy, she jumped out on the railing with a slight leap, spread her arms, and flew to the Bai Mansion silently against the treetops.
After entering the hospital, he took two steps to straighten his hair and clothes. Two snake girls stepped forward.
"Let Lu Gui and the others come to see me."
"Yes~"
A snake girl quickly went to greet three unlucky people from the Central Plains.
The three of them lived well in Baifu and did a good job. They did a good job in clearing weeds and leaves or teaching literacy. In this case, there was no need to kill people. It would be okay for the three of them to tell others about this place when they returned to the Central Plains. This is the Southern Wilderness, a mountain with hundreds of thousands of monsters.
Anyone who just knows to kill for no reason either has a brain problem or something is wrong with his brain.
Soon, the three unlucky guys came to stand in front of Bai Yujun.
Bai Yujun turned his back to the three people and looked at the lotus flowers.
"Pack it up and give you family leave. Go to Yunyao Ancient Village and follow the Central Plains caravan to leave the Southern Wilderness. Go ahead. As for the things here, don't talk about it. You know, if you talk about it, some people may force you to do so. If you come here as a guide, you won’t have the final say when the time comes.”
Lu Gui and the other two looked at each other.
"Thank you, Your Majesty~"
"There are three points of elixir on the table as your salary, go ahead."
It is only natural to give money for work, and I owe nothing to anyone.
Enjoy reading, enjoy reading!
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