The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Ye Feng was also at a loss for this question.

I thought the underground was a treasure, but accidentally dug a skull that was suspected to be an ancient giant.

This matter is a bit big...

Remembering that today's wish was useless, Ye Feng patted his hands and said: "Yes! I made a wish and gave me the first-class paper treasure candle incense, as well as a sacred stand and a pig's head and other items used for sacrifice."

On the ground, a table suddenly appeared.

There was a stewed pig's head in fragrant water, and the incense of paper treasure candles. Ye Feng hurriedly lit the incense and candles, and led the disciples to stand in front of the altar, chanting towards the land:

"Dear senior, I accidentally met with you today, and I hope you don't care about us juniors."

After finishing the incense, Ye Feng looked loose.

He greeted the disciples to start logging.

The hardwood plain has a radius of tens of miles. The hardwoods grown here are suitable for waist circumference and height, and are the best choice for building pavilions.

Cang!

Huo Yunjie drew his swordsmanship with a poster and cut off thousands of big trees in an instant. The other disciples were responsible for sorting out the branches of the trees, turning them into usable wood, and moving them all back to the Misty Peak.

The top of the misty peak.

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On the clearing.

Shi Lei and Master Li are facing the drawings, writing and drawing, discussing things from time to time, both of them are very attentive, and their faces are full of smiles.

"Haha, well, that's it."

After half an hour, Shi Lei looked at the drawings on the table and smiled naively.

Master Li put down the black charcoal pen in his hand, hammered his old waist, looked at the drawings on the table contentedly, and smiled happily.

"Next, start work."

Shi Lei packed his things and called Huo Yunjie, Long Tianxing, Qiao Jiaxi, and Ouyang Feng, together with the spirit sword, cut the hardwood into the required shape.

Master Li called more than a dozen carpenters to build a foundation together in the open space 50 meters away from the head hall.

Hardwood has its own anti-corrosion properties, which can be used for thousands of years, and even the step of surface carbonization is saved. It is directly matched, and the speed is very fast.

The main structure will be completed in less than a day, but many details have to be improved.

Flooring, tiling, painting...

Just three days.

A wooden seven-story tower with a total height of 35 meters was built. It stands on the top of the Misty Peak and becomes the tallest building of the Misty School.

As Ye Feng personally lifted the red cloth on the gate plaque on the first floor, the words "Cangshu Pavilion" came into view.

Happiness!

The disciples rushed to applaud.

"From today onwards, our Misty Cangshu Pavilion is officially open!" Ye Feng took the lead in entering it with his hands on his back.

The section of the library is a regular hexagon, which is considered a hexagonal building.

The first floor is about fifteen meters in diameter, which is spacious enough, and it gets smaller as it goes up. On the seventh floor, it is only ten meters in diameter.

At this time, there is only a spiral staircase in the center on the first floor, and the surrounding area is empty and slightly shabby.

"Ahem, the first floor of our Misty School will be dedicated to placing all kinds of unimportant books, such as first-class spells and anecdotes. Starting from the second floor, put higher-value books, or second-tier books. Taste spells."

"On the third floor, of course it is a third-rank spell, or an ancient book of the same value, and then go up, and so on."

"Of course, there are no bookshelves and no books in the library, but we can buy them and put them in."

"Yunjie, Tianxing, you take fifty middle-grade spirit stones and buy back all those interesting books and spells."

"The other disciples cooperated with Master Li to turn the remaining hardwood into a bookshelf and put it on the first to seventh floors of the library."

Ye Feng began to order his disciples to do things.

"Disciples, please follow the orders of the head!" Everyone received the task and began to act.

Huo Yunjie and Long Tianxing set off.

"Second brother, I think we can go to Baifu City and Sanyuan City first, and take a trip to Beacon City and Wucai City by the way. At least one hundred first-class spells can be bought, and the remaining money can be used to buy other miscellaneous books."

"I think it's okay."

The two of them flew into the distance while chatting.

The remaining disciples also began to work.

"Sister Mo, I'll leave this to you." Xia He and Qiu Ju lined up ten hardwoods and stood on the ground.

Cang!

Mo Ying didn't say much, and the sword flew out of its sheath in the wind, and with hundreds of swords in a flash, he split ten hardwoods into wooden boards each one centimeter thick.

Then, she continued to take action, cutting these wooden boards into the required size, and then handing them to Master Li to install them, making them indestructible bookshelves.

Sitting on the top of the library of the library, Ye Feng looked at the busy people below, with a happy mood and a leisurely expression.

In a blink of an eye, it was another few days.

Huo Yunjie and Long Tianxing are back.

They spent 50 middle-grade spirit stones, bought 103 first-grade spells, and thousands of ordinary books.

At this time, the bookshelves of the library are all ready, each floor is equipped with desks and wooden chairs, sitting by the window ~ www.readwn.com ~ tired, but also can overlook the beautiful scenery around.

Ancient books are placed on the bookshelves on the first three floors.

Even precious books such as the third stage spell "Heaven and Moon Strike", auxiliary exercises "Second Qi Sea", and "Nine Transformation Heaven God Technique" were also written by Ye Feng, bound into a book, and placed in the third place of the library. Floor.

"The formation protection is still missing."

Ye Feng stood in front of a bookshelf, looked at the ancient book that recorded the second-rank spell "Luoying Colorful", and prepared to set up an array to protect it.

For example, these books can only be read inside.

Once taken out, it will be blocked by the formation.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng quickly communicated with the forging furnace to see if a similar formation could be built.

"Huh, who are you?"

Outside the library, Li Jiaojiao suddenly heard a surprised voice.

Ye Feng walked to the window on the second floor and looked down. He found a thin, thin young man in a big red robe standing on the top of the peak, carrying a **** pot on his back. His whole body was white and pure, with a formal expression.

"I am the king...Wang Pingan."

The young man arched his hands towards Li Jiaojiao in front of him. Seeing that she was born so dignified and beautiful, her face blushed immediately, her head bowed, and she stammered.

"Your name is Wang Wang Ping An?" Li Jiaojiao suspicious~www.readwn.com~ Wang... Ping An, a king! "The red robe boy quickly corrected, "I...I am timid, and I am embarrassed to speak." "

After speaking every word, the young Wang Ping'an buried his head lower.

"What are you doing here... Hey, that's not right, you have only been able to pass through the misty area with the Qi Refining Third Layer. Could it be that you passed the examination left by the master teacher and uncle, and met the entry requirements of our ethereal school." Li Jiaojiao was surprised. Looking at Wang Ping'an, he was surprised when he remembered one thing.

"Yes...Yes, I want to see the leader of the Misty faction, hoping to join the Biao... Misty faction." Wang Ping'an was so nervous that he couldn't articulate, so he hurried to correct it.

"Huh, is there a new junior brother?"

When the other disciples heard the sound, they all gathered around. With that fiery gaze, Wang Ping'an buried his head lower.

"You want to join the Misty faction?"

A gentle voice came from Zangshu Pavilion, attracting everyone's attention.