Douluo continent's soul plan

Wang Biao was also shocked by Tang Ming's words.

"Oops! I didn't even notice when Sect Master Tang came."

"I came here just now and saw what you just did. It was pretty good."

With that said, Tang Ming looked at Wang Biao with relief.

"That's because you taught me well, Sect Master Tang. I didn't expect that swordsmanship can be practiced like this. I used to go out to kill soul beasts every day, so I couldn't figure out the accuracy of swordsmanship."

Wang Biao scratched his head in shame.

"Okay, these wooden boards are more than enough to make a bed. In this case, you can repair the remaining wood and the wood you chopped to make bed legs, make them into machine-shaped bed legs, and then put them on the wooden boards Just cut out the same square slots as the bed leg posts and finally plug them in.”

"Understood, I'm almost 30, so Sect Master Tang doesn't need to worry about this matter, just leave it to me."

Wang Biao patted his chest and motioned to wrap it up on him.

"Okay, I'll go see them."

Tang Ming did not use his mental power to check Tang Chenyu's location because it would be too painful to use his mental power now.

Fortunately, the grass that Tang Chenyu had cut along the way was very obvious, so Tang Ming could just follow the traces.

The grass that was cut along the way was hard to see, because some of the grass was cut to different lengths, and he still couldn't flexibly control his body width. Also, as Tang Ming walked to the back, some of the grass was no longer cut, but It was torn off, and it could be seen that Tang Chenyu no longer had the soul power to use his sharp claws.

Sure enough, after a while Tang Ming saw Tang Chenyu resting on the grass.

"What, are you tired from cutting?"

"metropolitan!"

When Tang Chenyu saw Tang Ming, he quickly got up.

"Sect Master, I have no soul power, so I fell to the ground to rest."

"Well! It can be seen that you have tried your best. Although you cannot satisfy me, it is precisely because of this that you have a lot to learn. Come back with me. I will tell you by the way that you are learning low-amplitude and high-frequency movements. Things to pay attention to.”

"Listen carefully to the Patriarch's teachings."

——Chalet

Back at the wooden house, Tang Ming told Tang Chenyu about some of the mistakes he had just made.

"Okay, just practice again tomorrow. Although studying is important, as a child, sleep and rest are also important."

After moving in the bed that Wang Biao had made, Tang Ming used the quilts from the two original beds to make new beds. After putting this piece together, there were barely four beds in a wooden house. Although there were no quilts to cover them, it was good. It’s not a cold day, so it’s no big deal!

Everyone was also very tired and slowly fell asleep.

Same day

Tang Ming slowly opened his eyes and looked at the scorching sunlight projected by the wooden door. Due to the overdraft of his mental energy, he had obviously overslept, and those few wisps of purple energy were destined to be missed.

"Why didn't anyone call me?"

Tang Ming got off the bed and went directly to the door.

"Sect Master Tang, you're awake!"

Wang Biao was continuing to make bed legs with the scraps he had left yesterday. He was about to replace them with the next one when he saw Tang Ming standing by the door.

"Why didn't you call me?"

"You screamed, but Sect Leader Tang seems to have faked your death. You couldn't scream. If Chenyu hadn't told you that you were like this before, we would have been relieved."

Wang Biao quickly explained the reason to Tang Ming.

"That's it. I understand. You can continue. When Liu Shan comes, we will have to build a few houses. Don't waste the remaining wood."

"understood."

Tang Ming took out a radish from the vegetable basket next to the door, washed it with water on the side, and had it for breakfast. .

Leaving the martial arts world directly, Tang Ming appeared in the room.

After coming out of the house, Tang Ming went out for consumption this time to sell a lot of building materials. Not to mention that people like himself needed a place to live. Even with the many varieties of spirit beasts in the world, Tang Ming also wanted to give them to them. Customize your residence, otherwise it would be too messy.