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"Hehe! Junior Brother Duanmu, you will rest on a daily basis in Fuyun Mountain in the future, and the place of cultivation will be here!"

At this time, in a beautiful small canyon on the top of Fuyun Mountain, Suo Li smiled and introduced to Duanmuyu. However, the scenery of this small valley is beautiful, but Suo Li's so-called place of residence is nothing at all. From another perspective, it is simply overgrown weeds, ancient trees are gloomy and extremely desolate!

Before Duanmuyu could speak, Cheng Yue said dissatisfiedly: "Hmph! Senior brother, you are not going to bully Short Fish as a newcomer, right? How can this place be used as a place to live? I remember that there are two free houses on Fuyun Mountain, why bother to let Short Fish suffer here?"

"Ahem! Junior sister, Junior Brother Duanmu, it's really not that I was trying to make things difficult for me! Before we went down the mountain, there were indeed two free houses, but the problem is that in the past six months, the master has taken over two smart and cute junior brothers and junior sisters, so these two houses are too empty. Now time is tight, Junior Brother Duanmu will stay here temporarily. In just two or three days, everyone can help you again!" Suo Li quickly defended.

"It's okay, it's very good here!" Duanmu Yu nodded. He now knew that the Fuyun Mountain sect was not just a sect of cultivation, but it was actually very shabby. All the sects, plus the two high-ranking heads and elders of the passing masters, and his new mountain guard disciples, were only fifteen people from top to bottom.

Among them, Cangwuzi was busy with cultivation and only had two disciples for hundreds of years. Now they are traveling abroad and have not returned for nearly a hundred years. It is said that the eldest disciple recently asked someone to send back a boy of six or seven years to his disciple, but he still had to take care of Tosoli's master Cang Mingzi.

As for Cang Mingzi, perhaps because he is kind, he has accepted more disciples. The eldest disciple Ku Mu accepted more than two hundred years ago. He is a genius of cultivation, but the only thing that is not good is that he became a fool in his cultivation, and he was in seclusion, and he disappeared without a trace at any time.

The second disciple Yingruo accepted it twenty years ago, the one Duanmuyu had seen at the foot of Fuyun Mountain. His qualifications were quite extraordinary, but he was arrogant, had a higher eye than the top, and his behavior was irritable and murderous intent. For this reason, he was punished by Cang Mingzi many times.

The third disciple is a woman with a mysterious identity and rarely stays in Fuyun Mountain. Even Suo Li and Cheng Yue are difficult to see.

The fourth and fifth disciples are Suo Li and Cheng Yue. In Duanmu Yu's opinion, among Cang Mingzi's disciples, the third disciple has never seen one and is not easy to comment, and the rest are the two of them.

Since Cheng Yue, there have been some big and small dolls, with a total of four people.

It’s fine if the number of people is sparse. Not anyone can do it, especially when choosing disciples, they have to strive for excellence and pay attention to the fate of immortality. However, Duanmuyu followed Suo Li and Cheng Yue and the others around the top of Fuyun Mountain, but found that the places where they live here were so shabby and simple!

Often in the imagination of secular people, they are not sure what kind of fairyland they live in. But in fact, all the buildings in Fuyun Mountain combined are probably not as good as the large courtyard in the city of Qizhou, which is three in and three out. It is too simple.

Take the head Cang Mingzi and the elder Chuan Gong Cang Wuzi. They live on two huge rocks at the highest point of Fuyun Mountain. They have a broad vision, awesomeness, and master the key points. But this is not the case. Their residence does not even have a covered shed. Apart from a table, a few stones, they can’t see anything. Thanks to their deep cultivation, otherwise they will be in the wind and rain, sunshine, cold dew, winter snow, and after a few years, they will probably die.

Disciples like Suo Li and others live a little better, but they are not much better. Fuyun Mountain is far away from rural towns, and materials such as blue bricks and sandalwood cannot be purchased. Therefore, their houses are all trees cut down by themselves and built by themselves. Not to mention the air leaks everywhere, Duanmuyu's eyes are all ugly!

Of course, there are exceptions. For example, Cheng Yue and other female disciples live in a good house, but it is just good.

In addition, Suo Li and others' daily diet was also bad, because the head of the sect and the elder Chuan Gong had already passed the fasting state and ignored these trivial matters at all. Most of the affairs of the sect were handed over to Suo Li Chengyue's elder brother.

Speaking of this senior brother, he is really a strange person. He is usually a fool who has been practicing for several months or even half a year. I think that Xiao Suo Li, who was only seven years old and Xiao Cheng Yue, who was six years old, could only find food on the huge Fuyun Mountain. Fortunately, there was also a serious and cold second senior brother who had been silent all day long. Occasionally, because of a mistake in practicing swordsmanship, he would also bring them a dead pheasant or a dead boar to the two of them, and they would open up meat and fish. As for the rest of the days, they always danced with wild vegetables and mushrooms. No wonder Suo Li was very fond of that flesh and bone in the desert that day. It turned out that these were all shadows left by childhood!

It was because of this that Duanmu Yu didn’t dare to expect too much, so he would be more at ease by doing it himself. What’s more, this small valley belongs to him only, two words, purity!

Rejecting Suo Li and Cheng Yue's help, Duanmu Yu stayed in this small valley, staring at the half-deep weeds, and thinking for a long time before remembering that he didn't even have a handy tool in his hand. If he had known this, it would be more appropriate to get a long sword from Da Shangtou.

Shaking his head and laughing for a moment, Duanmu Yu suddenly felt something interesting. It seemed good to start with a brand new life with nothing. Once upon a time, he needed to use his hands to solve the place where he lives himself?

The imagined house still exists in imagination after all. Although Duan Muyu had countless solutions in his mind, he could not achieve it without his supernatural powers. As a last resort, he had to leave Xiaogu and find a hatchet or other weeding equipment.

Speaking of which, his residence is really good. At the entrance to the canyon, there is a small waterfall and stream. There is also a small lake. On both sides of the stream, there is a green grass, wild flowers blooming, and abundant spiritual energy. It is really an excellent place for practice.

On the other side of the stream are several crooked and ugly wooden houses, which are the place where Suo Li and others live.

At this moment, in a flat place in front of the wooden houses, a large pot was being raised, with burning firewood below, and boiling water inside the pot.

"Could Suo Li want to bathe those little guys?"

Seeing Duanmu Yu couldn't help but think inwardly, but as soon as he thought of this, he heard Suo Li shouting at him: "Junior Brother Duanmu, you are here just in time. Come and help prepare dinner!"
Chapter completed!