New White Snake Asking Immortals

Snake Valley White Mansion.

The pheasant spirit stands on the top of the wall and crows vigorously to welcome the red sun rising from the 100,000 mountains. A popular saying among monsters is "the rooster crows without lighting the lamp".

Iron Ball thinks this famous saying is pure nonsense, of course there is no need to light candles when the rooster crows to usher in the dawn.

After crowing, the pheasant spirit sneaked into the courtyard of the Baifu faster than a falcon and refused to go out. The chickens outside were too scared. They stared at us and swallowed their saliva and discussed how to eat without plucking their hairs. This is the magic cave!

The quiet Snake Valley suddenly became noisy.

The monsters cleaned up and went to the gate of Baifu in twos and threes to prepare for class. Lu Gui was already waiting under the tree. Yes, he came back after leaving the Southern Wilderness. When he returned to the Central Plains, he found that he was not used to intrigue and chaos. , Working hard and being exploited for the exercises and cheats, the last one is empty, it is better to go to the monster forest, just read the cheats and choose the exercises at will.

The white house fence is brand new, and a few creepers have quietly climbed halfway.

squeak~

The gate of the courtyard is pushed open from the inside, and the iron ball sits on the threshold with an ant's leg in its mouth and imitates a certain Jiao.

Lu Gui waved his hand at the iron ball to say hello, he couldn't laugh or cry in exchange for a fresh ant leg. Two days ago, a group of ferocious army ants appeared in the territory, and they disappeared everywhere they went. The tastiest ration.

The iron ball doesn't seem like much, but it actually has profound cultivation and rich experience. What surprised Lu Gui the most was that it had practiced in Chunyang Palace for more than a hundred years. He was able to learn all kinds of Chunyang martial arts at his fingertips. As a human being, he had never even been to Shenhua Mountain.

"Morning, Mr. Lu~"

The monsters who came to class under the tree greeted Lu Gui one after another, and each looked for their own futons to sit down and wait for class.

Besides the snake monster, there are other monsters, but all those who become elites in Baijiao's territory are brought here to learn the rules, exercises, martial arts, and even culture and mathematics classes, which are all determined by Baijiao himself. In the course of the course, in its words, you can learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well without being afraid to travel around the world.

Lu Gui thinks that number is arithmetic, reason is principle, and transformation is culture...

The iron ball walked slowly by the old tree, glanced at a group of big and small goblins, and clearly warned all goblins to listen to the class honestly, and to be beaten dishonestly.

Here the monsters start a day, and the other side also starts a new day.

The craftsmen who decided to stay in the Monster Forest have established a beautiful small village. The houses in the village are scattered according to the planning requirements, the vegetable garden and the pigsty are all available, and the stone bridges are connected like a paradise. There are small wine shops, teahouses and restaurants. There is even a grocery store run by a Central Plains caravan.

Zhu Da wiped the corners of his mouth, the rice grains were greasy, picked up the tools and went out.

He was the first craftsman who chose to stay, and the longer he lived in Snake Valley, the more satisfied he would be. He didn't have to be beaten and scolded every day, and he didn't have to work so hard that he didn't even have a coarse grain cake, let alone being kicked out of the house. How wonderful it is to be exposed to the rain, to be able to eat enough, to have a place to live, and not to be beaten to death or sent to the battlefield as cannon fodder.

"Yo, isn't this the Lake Chief~"

"Haha~ Douzi, you got up pretty early too~"

Joke and say hello to each other with neighbors, and leave the village with tools.

Walking across the stone bridge and across the creek to a pond surrounded by fences downstream, Zhu Da went to see the monsters in class for a while, and immediately went to the steward of the White House to register and dug a pond. Where did he get some fish fry and throw them in, claiming to raise fish, the villagers jokingly called him the head of the lake, Zhu Da laughed it off.

Today is the fishing day, and the fishing nets we have been weaving for a long time finally come in handy.

Before the start of work, Zhu Da stood by the pond and muttered in the direction of Baifu. This is the village rule, and one must pray for good luck in the direction of Baifu before doing big things.

"Dragon God bless~ bless me to catch more fish today and exchange for more good things~"

No yellow paper was burned and no chicken blood was spilled. Shegu is not happy with this. If anyone dares to light a fire in the wild, he will be punished by the mountain patrolling monsters. The mountain patrolling monsters have very good noses.

Going into the water, making Zhu Da excited...

noon.

The monsters smelled a strong fishy smell just after class, and saw a fellow named Zhu Da in the village setting up a stall in the distance.

"Selling fish~ Fresh grass carp~ It's delicious and cheap~"

Then, the small stall was surrounded by a group of monsters to buy it. The price is not expensive. You only need some silver, copper or herbs saved by the monsters on weekdays to exchange for one. They are not precious specialties, thanks to the rules of the White Mansion. No monster dared to snatch anything, Zhu Da quickly sold all the big fish in exchange for half a basket of copper and silver horns and dried herbs.

Then take the dried herbs to the grocery store to sell to the caravan, and exchange some groceries to take home.

Iron Ball called it speculative...

Qingling is very busy.

In addition to practicing, she needs to do things in order to understand life. She is busy repairing the manor according to the drawings left by Bai Yu.

Several gazebos, stone roads and guardrails are needed near the pagoda in Houshan, and several creeks need to be modified to become waterfalls and deep pools. An extremely important martial arts field is also under construction in the distance.

The craftsmen are busy, they are full of food and wages, and the super high salary has attracted many Jiuli Baibu mountain people to join.

On the top floor of the pagoda, Mu Duo, dressed in a beautiful Jiuli costume, sipped tea leisurely.

Put down the teacup and look to the northwest.

"Xiaobai is really restless at all..."

thousands of miles away.

Bai Yu, who was galloping on the sand dunes, sneezed hard.

"Ah, who is muttering about me behind my back?"

After leaving the secret land and sending birds and squirrels, he hurried on his way again, and found a black horse that was too thirsty nearby. He revived it with a few bags of water, and generously gave it a handful of spiritual fruits to instantly gain surging power. What eight-cylinder engine is far worse than a dark horse, this is the real desert drag racing.

"Heizi! There is a water source ten miles ahead~!"

"Drive~!"

With its own voice acceleration function, such a good horse is hard to find.

There are still a small number of oases in the desert, and the underground rivers hidden deep underground will occasionally crack and reveal part of the groundwater, feeding countless creatures in the desert.

The black horse galloped like an arrow, leaving behind a long string of footprints and sand dust. Along the way, we also met many stupid big camels, all of them were curious about the black horse, which was so fast.

From a distance, I saw a rocky mountain like an isolated island, and the well was at the foot of the mountain.

The black horse also smelled the water vapor, and sped up to the well. The wells in the desert are not the kind of wells that are dug and built with stones. Most of them are just water sources. Bai Yu got off his horse and prepared to fetch water. The sun does not shine, and the water quality is good.

While filling the water, I suddenly saw a pile of dried fruit shells scattered on the ground.

Squatting down, unwrapping the veil, picking up the husk and smelling the smell, and looking at the scattered footprints on the ground, a group of people passed by here two days ago, and this kind of dried fruit is only eaten by the Central Plains people. pass by? It seems that it is not an ordinary person who dares to go to the Longmen Desert without the Longmen Inn.

Several large water bags were filled with clean water and hung on the horse's back. After drinking a lot of fresh water, he fed the black horse and started on the road again.

"Drive ~"