The Story of a Plane Merchant Selling a House

Seeing that Ruifeng had recovered, the master walked over to see the statue of Uncle Master Yun.

"The carving is very lifelike, and the compassionate look in Master Lian Yun's eyes is also very well portrayed,"

"Grandmaster, do you know who is the descendant of Sect Master Yun, called Bai Xiaozi?"

"Surname Bai? Besides my master, who else has the surname Bai? I don't know him. Master Uncle Yun has a descendant with the surname Bai? How did you know?"

Ruifeng thought carefully about the appearance of the man called "White Boy". However, because the image of the Camel Mountain Turtle was from bottom to top at that time, he did not see the appearance of the middle-aged man called "White Boy" by Sect Leader Yun.

The master was still thinking about who else had the surname Bai. "Who else has the surname Bai? But the master has been in the sky for more than 1,800 years, and he didn't try to send a message down."

Ruifeng looked up at the statue of Sect Master Yun, unable to hold back tears, "Maybe the situation is urgent and the message cannot be delivered."

The master was puzzled, "My dear grandson, why are you..."

Ruifeng raised his finger and pointed at the statue of Sect Master Yun. "Sect Master Yun is right here."

The master nodded, "Yes, the statue of Uncle Master Yun is right here."

Ruifeng shook his head. "No, it's Sect Master Yun who is right here. This is Sect Master Yun."

The master scratched his head and patted the statue of Master Yun in confusion, "Yes, the statue of Master Uncle Yun..."

Suddenly, the master was stunned. He stared closely at the broken sword on the waist of the statue of Master Uncle Yun.

He had no time to conceal the fluctuations of his spiritual power.

He directly performed a sword style. This sword style was created by Uncle Master Yun. When performing it, it would resonate with the creator.

The entire statue began to tremble, and the broken sword left the statue and flew into the hands of the master.

The master stared at the entire tall statue, "How could it be, how could the statue of the master uncle be so closely related to the sword style, and also this natal sword..."

Rui Feng looked directly at his master, "This is really Sect Master Yun. He passed away and turned into a stone sculpture."

The master stared blankly at the broken sword in his hand, and vaguely heard Ruifeng talking.

"Grandmaster, in the Camel Mountain Turtle's video records, this place is called the Demon Spirit Realm, and it seems that the Cloud Spirit Realm has been destroyed, so they just came to the Demon Spirit Realm. Do you want to go with me to find the Camel Mountain Turtle and look at the old videos recorded by the Camel Mountain Turtle, Grandmaster, Grandmaster?"

The master answered the question irrelevantly, "Spirit Realm, no wonder only two months have passed here, but I have been looking for you for two years. The flow of time in the upper realm is different.

It turns out that the Shengxian Pond is also a real Shengxian Pond..."

The two searched for a long time but still could not find any trace of the Tuoshan Turtle. Master and Ruifeng could only return to their base.

Mei Youqian collected the herbal pills that everyone had made and gave them to Ruifeng. Ruifeng looked at the herbal pills in his hand.

"Master, there are still strange black chains binding the statue of Sect Master Yun. I was just about to seek help from my friends to remove the chains. Do you think I should postpone my plan?"

The master looked in the direction of the statue and said, "Before notifying your uncle, we should not act rashly.

Let's refine the materials you have first. How many Kongming beast stones are there in total? Let's refine them in the next few days."

Ruifeng still has three left, but Tutu has thousands of Kongming beast stones.

So Ruifeng quickly sent three refined large silver storage rings to Tutu.

Adding the two together, Tutu now had four large silver storage rings in his hands.

She only bound one and stored some of the small-leaf red sandalwood logs into the storage ring. Now the system shelves in those villas no longer need to be filled with wood.

This time, the storage ring is a complete silver ring with a smooth surface and no inlays. It can be reduced to the size of a bracelet worn by Ruifeng at the smallest, and a ring the size of Tutu at the largest. Unlike the previous storage rings which were inlaid with many small Kongming beast stones, it looked very low-key.

Tutu was not in a hurry to send the silver storage ring to Beth because she didn't have enough food in stock.

I am leaving this island today and planning to go back to the supermarket to fill up the four silver storage rings and then send them to Beth.

On the way back, Tutu suddenly remembered that his brick and stone stockpile had already been used to build a wall for Xiao Luo of the Fufeng Sect, so he turned and headed west.

When she went traveling before, she heard that going further west was an uninhabited area. The environment in the uninhabited area was very harsh, with yellow sand all over the ground and no water or plants.

However, the system of synthetic masonry does not care about the problem that the desert sand is too fine, has no viscosity, or has too high alkalinity.

As long as there are raw materials, bricks, stones and soil can be synthesized.

Tutu was in the flying car with optical invisibility turned on, collecting sand through the system. After a while, the surrounding sand flowed like water towards the hole created by Tutu collecting a large amount of sand.

Tutu only stopped when the amount of bricks and stones collected reached the upper limit that the system could accommodate.

Looking around, I couldn't see any reduction in the yellow sand, and there was no sign of life when I looked up.

Tutu remembered that she still had a palm-sized flower pot in her inventory. Last time, she put a handful of Shengcaodan in the flower pot.

As a result, the cactus with rotten roots did not revive.

But from the moment the flowerpot was taken out of the system, a large pot of green grass grew out of it, full of green and vitality.

It may be related to the fact that there are some very small grass seeds hidden in the soil of the flowerpot.

Tutu used the system to pour out all the soil in the flowerpots and the grass into the desert.

Then all the stock of Herb Pills were evenly spread out.

The rain started, and soon, white clouds gathered in the sky, and a drizzle of rain fell.

Originally just a small clump of green grass, it spread rapidly, like a touch of green oil paint, spreading quickly on a yellow painting.

Tutu looked at the green grass and felt very satisfied. It was much better. The endless yellow sand before was especially like the lifeless desert he saw in Ruifeng, which made him feel depressed.

I just don’t know how long this green can last without withering.

After Tutu left, the green continued to spread, and the air gradually became much more humid, and there were more clouds.

The plant seeds that had been buried underground for many years and were thirsty in their native habitat absorbed the nectar and began to revive.

Even though Tutu had evacuated the rain formation, there would still be occasional drizzle.

"Huh... I'm in the deepest part of the desert. Friends, this is the seventh day of our team's hiking.

During this challenge, we have encountered the remains of three predecessors who have crossed the desert. It is clear that this mysterious no-man's land is not a gentle place.

The temperature feels very high now, and the sun is very hot. If you lose your drinking water, you will basically just wait to die.

When we cross the sand dunes, we can see the former desert oasis. According to legend, this is a tear of the goddess, which fell into the desert and became a lake, and then developed into an oasis. Later, the lake dried up and the oasis disappeared.

Look everyone, there is only yellow sand everywhere now..." A man covered in professional equipment was holding a small camera and recording himself.

"Brother Huang, Brother Huang, please stop recording. Look back and see Oasis..."