Men are inferior to women

But being reminded by Ling Xiaoyue, Fang Zhou thought of another thing: "By the way, what happened to your Wangyue Peak, the people of Tianjianzong said that it was taken by you."

"Forcibly occupy a fart."

Ling Xiaoyue looked indifferent: "Being a teacher is the title deed of Wangyue Peak, and the people of Tianjianzong are shameless and don't want to admit it."

Fang Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, it's good to have a land deed, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to be chased away by Tian Jianzong.

It seems like something feels wrong.

At this moment, Moonwatching Peak has arrived.

Compared with the three branches of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Wangyue Peak is not high enough and looks very slender, but the scenery on the peak is very pleasant, and it is a good place to cultivate health and rest.

And not big enough is only relatively speaking, for Fangzhou, a whole mountain is big enough, he has never lived in such a big place in his two lifetimes.

Ling Xiaoyue said that the Zongmen's pavilions and pavilions are like palaces in the sky, and there are so many big houses, which location should he choose to live in?

While he was thinking, the jug had already flown up to Moonwatching Peak, and the ark looked down. The beautiful scenery on the peak made him dizzy.

But soon Fang Zhou realized something was wrong: "Wait, where is our sect?"

"Here, right there."

Ling Xiaoyue pointed down.

Fang Zhou looked in the direction she pointed, and immediately saw it, it was on the peak of Wangyue Peak.

Three thatched cottages.

Fang Zhou thought he had read it wrong, he rubbed his eyes, and then made sure that he was right, there were indeed only three adobe thatched huts on Moonwatch Peak.

When Ling Xiaoyue's jug landed in front of the three thatched huts, the ark was truly confirmed, and this was the sect Ling Xiaoyue was talking about.

He silently recited the art of controlling the sword, and with a sound of the sword, the Xuanyuan sword shot out from the sword box and chopped at Ling Xiaoyue's dog's head.

Ling Xiaoyue was taken aback, and quickly avoided: "Rebel, what are you doing, you want to kill the master?"

Fang Zhou pointed at the three thatched huts with grief and anger, and said angrily to Ling Xiaoyue: "Do you know how long I have been looking forward to the big house? This is what you said that the pavilions are like palaces in the sky, and there are so many big houses?"

He felt as sad and painful as a little girl who was tricked by a scumbag pretending to be a rich second generation with sweet words.

In his previous life, Fang Zhou had a deep resentment towards the house, and he couldn't even afford a toilet until his death. In this life, he thought he could realize his dream, but he was cheated.

Why is it so difficult to be a human being?

Facing Fang Zhou's angry reprimand, Ling Xiaoyue pointed to the surroundings: "Aren't these all pavilions, towers, pavilions and big houses?"

She was referring to the buildings above Tianjian Peak and Yujian Peak.

Fang Zhou almost spat out a mouthful of old blood: "That belongs to the Heavenly Sword Sect."

Ling Xiaoyue shrugged: "That's right, I didn't say it was ours as a teacher. It would be nice to have a few huts to live in. You can look at other people's huts. Isn't this a chance for you to sharpen your state of mind? Baojian The sharp edge emerges from sharpening, the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and a great mission comes from the sky. People must first suffer from their will, their muscles and bones, and their bodies and skin. Cultivation of immortals is to face all kinds of difficulties to break through oneself, otherwise Are you here to cultivate immortals or enjoy blessings?"

It has to be said that what Ling Xiaoyue said was very reasonable.

Fang Zhou thought about it carefully, then turned around and said, "The real Xuanjian's house must be very big, I'll go to play."

"You come back to me."

Chapter 108 108. When Will You Die, Master

In the end, the ark still did not leave.

Being a person still depends on feelings. You can't despise Ling Xiaoyue just because of his poor material conditions. Otherwise, what is the difference from those money-worshiping scumbags and scumbags?

As the saying goes, if the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals.Water does not have to be deep.

Among so many pavilions, pavilions, pavilions and high-rise halls, wouldn't a few simple thatched huts show the force of a cultivator?

Of course, there is a small reason why Fang Zhou didn't leave, that is, Ling Xiaoyue said that apart from not having a big house, the entire Wangyue Peak is her property, and such a big mountain is hers alone.

In other words, as long as Ling Xiaoyue dies, Wangyue Peak also belongs to Fangzhou, which is much more powerful than Tianjianzong. There are so many people crowded together, and I have a mountain to myself.

It doesn't matter if you don't have a house, you can build it yourself.

A mountain in the highest-level scenic spot, even if you have money in your previous life, you can't afford it. What kind of bicycle do you need?

"Master, when will you die?"

Fang Zhou couldn't wait to imagine the bright future of Ling Xiaoyue inheriting a mountain after his death.

Ling Xiaoyue's flagon smashed over: "Get lost, you didn't even die as a teacher."

The three thatched huts were all built by Ling Xiaoyue herself. Don't tell me, they look pretty decent. Fang Zhou originally thought she would build a nest in a tree.

Although it was just a hut, the area was not small at all, but it was empty inside without any furniture.

Ling Xiaoyue walked into the hut on the left, and countless things appeared out of thin air and fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

There are living supplies purchased by Ark, and some things that the two of them collected on the way home, such as the fox fur that was peeled off after the fox demon was killed, and the bark left by the tree demon after death, etc.

There are more items that Ark has never seen before. They are so dazzling that they are almost piled up into a hill.

"What do you collect these things for?"

Fang Zhou picked up a branch, which looked like jade, and the whole body was flowing and fluorescent, exuding a refreshing breath.

There are many things in it, and neither the master nor the apprentice seem to be able to use them.

"Of course it's for money. The Heavenly Sword Sect organizes a trade fair every year. As a master, these things are for sale."

Ling Xiaoyue switched hands, and threw out another pile of things crackling.

Fang Zhou suddenly realized, no wonder Ling Xiaoyue likes to collect these things. It seems that she not only does odd jobs like casual repairers, but also works part-time as a small vendor, which is really hard work.

Fang Zhou picked up another piece that looked like a Rubik's cube, which could randomly piece together patterns of many animals and people.

Ark pieced together a deer, and the Rubik's Cube emitted light, projecting the deer, which was almost exactly the same as the real one.

He stretched out his hand to touch it, but the little deer even licked his hand with his tongue.

This thing is just a toy, it can be made so delicate and interesting.

Taking advantage of Ling Xiaoyue's inattention, Fang Zhou absorbed the Rubik's Cube into the gourd, so that he could use it to pass the time.

After Ling Xiaoyue threw all the things out, she remembered something again, and said to Fang Zhou: "By the way, take out your little gourd and refine it for you as a teacher."

Fang Zhou was a little nervous, thinking that Ling Xiaoyue found out that he had stolen her things.