Chapter 472 The gap between the rich and the poor in Xuanyuan Sect
Sang Luo and Chu Yanshu rested in the medicine field space for a few days. In order to allow Zhang Jianting to recover from his injury more smoothly, they moved him to the thunder marsh at the back of the mountain where the spiritual energy was the richest.
Zhang Jianting was born with a thunder spirit, so it would be easier to practice and recover here.
Pei Jingxing was worried that Zhang Jianting, a half-dead man, was staying in Thunder Marsh by himself. In addition, he was really uncomfortable living in the medicine field space, so he built a hut here and lived there.
However, Pei Jingxing's cabin is much more gorgeous than Chu Yanshu's wooden cabin in front of the mountain.
It seems that it was made by a master of weapon refining. By injecting spiritual power, he can transform into a large villa anywhere, with its own garden. I almost looked at Sang Luo.
Pei Jingxing looked at Sang Luo's expression, raised his eyebrows slightly, and invited him,
"Would you like to come in and wash up?"
Her red dress had several holes burned in it.
Sang Luo nodded immediately, and Chu Yanshu also followed in.
He didn't feel uncomfortable at all. After all, the entire space belonged to him. Pei Jingxing set up a house here and occupied the land that was considered his.
However, after coming in, no matter how wealthy the young master Chu was, he was shocked by Pei Jingxing's aura. He once again deeply realized the gap between the rich and the poor in the Xuanyuan Sect.
Bricks are made of gold, roads are paved with spiritual stones, and the four main supporting pillars on the main house are actually made from a single piece of Wenshan spiritual jade!
Moreover, the interior of the house has its own universe. As soon as you enter from the gate, you will see a small garden with many precious flowers and trees. In the main hall on the first floor is a living room. Next to the living room is the alchemy furnace. On the second floor, everything is
Guest room.
His small courtyard has seven floors.
Chu Yanshu: "..."
How did he get so much money just for making alchemy?
Robbed?
Sang Luo also fell into silence,
"Second Senior Brother, where did you pick up this house?"
She also wanted to pick one up.
Pei Jingxing looked confused,
"Pick it up? What are you picking up? I paid the great master of the Weapon Refining Sect to make it for me two years ago."
It cost me a spiritual stone mine and several bottles of priceless elixirs.
Where can I find such a nice house?
This is all customized according to his ideas.
Sang Luo looked at Pei Jingxing quietly, and Pei Jingxing's back felt cold when she looked at him.
"what you up to?"
Sang Luo clenched his fists,
"Brother, you have to hide your house well and don't let others see it."
Fortunately she is his junior sister, otherwise she would have wanted to kill someone and seize the treasure!
Woohoo, why is the second senior brother so rich?!
She used to think that her little yard on Xuefeng Peak was already very good, but it turned out...
Pei Jingxing rolled his eyes,
"If you like it, wait until I go out and ask the Weapon Refining Sect to make a set for you. It's such a small thing. You look like you have no future."
My mouth is almost dripping on the floor!
Sang Luo curled his lips as he listened.
"I bet that when Zhang Jianting wakes up, he will be even more useless than me."
Pei Jingxing glanced at her,
"Compared with the poor people of Kunwu Sword Sect, can you be more promising?"
Sang Luo: "."
But, she is also poor!
Pei Jingxing glanced at Chu Yanshu, but he spoke to Sang Luo,
"How much is my house worth? But you two..."
He said, paused slightly,
"Cover this space tightly. Not just anyone can create this. Even immortals probably don't have this ability. You two, don't be too showy. If you're not afraid of thieves, you're just afraid that thieves will miss you."
Especially in this world of cultivation, people are greedy, so someone might be targeting you.