Young Song: The Hidden Sword God, Han Yi and Her Child Arrive at the Door.

"Change...change to a new skin?"

Lei Wujie, holding two bags of rice, looked at Su Changqing with a blank expression. "Brother-in-law, are you going to paint the tavern? This ironwood is all black, what kind of paint would look good? How about red? It's festive!"

"Painting? That's a child's game."

Su Changqing shook his finger, a confident smile playing on his lips. "What I'm going to do is give it a complete—rebirth!"

Before he could finish speaking...

He slowly raised his right hand, bringing his index and middle fingers together, and gently pointed at the pile of ironwood that resembled a small mountain.

"Sword rise!"

"Clang clang clang—!!!"

In an instant, it was as if countless invisible swords were drawn from their sheaths in the air, emitting a clear and resounding sword cry!

Then, to everyone's astonishment, the pile of ironwood, weighing tens of thousands of kilograms and as hard as iron, seemed to lose its gravity and slowly floated into the air!

"Holy crap! It's taking off?!"

The rice in Lei Wujie's hand fell to the ground with a "thud," and his mouth opened so wide it could fit an egg.

This is ironwood!

One of them weighs a thousand pounds!

How much internal energy would it take to control so many pieces of wood flying up at the same time?

But this is just the beginning.

Su Changqing's fingertips twitched slightly, as if playing a stirring melody in the void.

"point!"

At his command, the iron birch tree suspended in the air was instantly enveloped by invisible sword energy.

"Hiss hiss hiss hiss hiss hiss—"

A series of cutting sounds rang out, like millions of silkworms munching on mulberry leaves.

The thick logs were instantly stripped of their bark and branches by the sword energy, transforming them into smooth, flat beams, pillars, floors, and window frames...

Every cut was incredibly precise!

Every piece of wood is exactly the correct size!

Even the most complex mortise and tenon structure automatically took shape amidst the flying sword energy, fitting together perfectly without the slightest error!

This doesn't look like house repairs at all.

This is clearly sculpting a huge work of art with sword intent!

"What...what kind of method is this?"

Xiao Se forgot to wave the jade-bone fan in his hand, his eyes filled with shock. "I've seen people control objects with their qi, and I've seen people kill with sword qi. But... using sword qi to do woodworking? That's too extravagant!"

This is like using the Heaven Sword to peel an apple or the Dragon Saber to chop wood—it's a desecration of martial arts!

But surprisingly... the effect was amazing!

"dismantle!"

Su Changqing ignored the shock of the crowd and waved his hand again.

The dilapidated two-story tavern was as if it had been gently dismantled by an invisible hand.

Tiles, old wood, and broken windows all flew up automatically and were neatly piled up to one side.

Even the tables and chairs inside flew out automatically and lined up.

On the ground, only a bare foundation remained.

"rise!"

Su Changqing took a deep breath and suddenly raised his hands upwards.

Rumble—!

The earth trembled slightly.

The iron birch wood components, which had been processed in the air, seemed to be drawn by some mysterious force, flying towards the foundation like weary birds returning to their nests.

The pillars are back in place! The beams are erected! The flooring is laid!

One floor... two floors... three floors...

It was like watching an architectural video sped up ten thousand times!

A magnificent five-story building rose from the ground at an incredible speed under the watchful eyes of the crowd!

Flying eaves and brackets, carved beams and painted rafters.

Every detail is perfect, exuding a simple and elegant charm.

The ironwood's unique deep color shimmers with a metallic sheen under the sunlight, making its sturdiness and extraordinary nature immediately apparent.

"Freeze!"

The last tile fell, fitting perfectly.

Su Changqing did not stop; he pointed again at the open space in the backyard of the tavern.

"Water, come!"

boom!

A crack appeared in the ground, and a stream of clear, sweet underground spring water gushed out, forming a rainbow in the air before falling into the prepared pool.

Around the pool, all sorts of exotic flowers and rare herbs quickly grew, instantly transforming it into a vibrant and enchanting back garden!

This is the end.

A brand new, luxurious restaurant, capable of accommodating hundreds of people, was born in the short time it takes to drink a cup of tea!

Quiet.

The entire street was deathly silent.

The onlookers were completely stunned, kneeling on the ground and muttering incantations, probably worshipping a deity.

Lei Wujie, Wushuang, and Xiao Se were no longer just shocked, but numb.

"Is this... cultivation or interior decoration?"

Wushuang muttered to himself, feeling like he'd wasted his entire life honing his swordsmanship. So sword energy could be used like this?

"I think... it must be magic."

Lei Wujie said foolishly.

at the same time.

Xueyue City, City Lord’s Mansion.

Sikong Changfeng was standing on the highest pavilion, holding a telescope, watching this scene from afar.

When he saw the five-story building that appeared out of nowhere, the binoculars in his hand fell to the ground with a "clatter" and shattered into pieces.

"This...this method..."

Sikong Changfeng swallowed hard, his eyes practically overflowing with envy. "This is so convenient! If we could get him to repair the city walls... wouldn't the defenses of my Snow Moon City be impregnable?"

"No way! I must find a chance to... oh no, I mean, ask for your advice another day!"

……

In front of the Evergreen Tavern.

Su Changqing looked at the magnificent new restaurant in front of him and nodded in satisfaction.

"Hmm, it's alright. Although it can't compare to the palaces in the heavens, it's still one of a kind on earth."

He dusted off his hands and turned to look at the three "coolies" behind him who were still in a daze.

"Hey, snap out of it."

Su Changqing snapped his fingers.

The three of them shuddered, finally snapping out of their shock.

"Brother-in-law...you're amazing!"

Lei Wujie looked at him with admiration, "I'm not going to practice swordsmanship anymore, I'll learn to build houses from you!"

"Useless."

Su Changqing rolled his eyes at him, then pointed to the new restaurant behind him, a capitalist-like smile that Xiao Se found familiar.

"We've got the house, but we're short a few handymen. I think the three of you have exceptional potential; you're perfect for this promising job."