"Yes, after eating the watermelon, you go on and finish it before dark."

Ye Fan photographed a stone slab in front of him, and the stone skin was rustling and peeling between his fingers.

In their surprised eyes, a rectangular stone table of nearly ten meters fell to the ground.

Then the stone slabs around danced again, and fifteen stone benches fell next to the stone table.

"Well, that's much better. There's no place to sit. In the future, this will be used as a meeting place for the time being!"

Ye Fan's words made the two people feel inexplicable. They were only three and had a meeting?

"Maybe your highness is going to accept the doorman!"

White fairy and ye Fei thought of it.

Then there was a bang, and the two people were stunned. They looked at the small shadow on their heads.

A white cloud appeared above their heads, but that was not the key.

The key is that the white clouds are running down.

"Waterfall?"

They had never seen such immortal means. Although the waterfall was relatively small, it was comparable to a fairy mountain.

Wow, wow!

The current is fast, forming a clear great lake on the ground.

In front of the lake are the stone houses they built.

Under the irradiation of the scorching sun, the splashed water mist formed a rainbow and went straight to the beach.

"It looks good." although Bai Mi Xian is no longer a Jianghu Xiake, she was shocked by such scenes.

Ye Fei nibbled at the watermelon: "I think zongmen, if so, seems to be good!"

"However, with more and more disciples, this area must not be enough. I see how Zun plans the sect door at the time!"

The two of them exchanged in a low voice, and then said that all the watermelon skins they had eaten were taken away and buried in a place. Otherwise, such a beautiful place would be affected by the watermelon peel. They really couldn't bear it.

Boom!

After a roar, there were ten more stone houses on the ground. In addition, they built three before and four in the morning. Now there are seventeen rooms.

"It seems that your highness is going to accept disciples with great fanfare!"

They stood in front of the house in the big sun and began to work.

Although they know that this is only the place where disciples live, the improvement of the sect should be done step by step.

Ye Fan looked at the two people who began to work and couldn't help laughing. He was very conscious.

In this way, half a month has passed, and the whole foot of Mount Tai has been covered with stone houses.

At least thousands.

In the sky stood two disciples of haotianzong.

"Elder martial brother, the three people have been building here for half a month. At first, they are still very slow, but in the end, they are getting faster and faster. Now there are thousands of houses. Do they really want to open a mountain gate here to collect disciples?"

There was a trace of indifference on his face. He didn't believe that a disciple went here to worship this man's Mountain Gate.

"Otherwise, look at the cloud waterfall. The aura there is comparable to the aura of our family. If someone really comes to worship under his door, there is nothing we can do!"

"Have you forgotten that elder martial brother Zhao Wuji didn't come down from Wudao mountain until now?"

"Well, I'll report back to the deputy leader."

They drove away leisurely.

Ye Fan, standing below, rubbed his nose. The two above didn't arouse his interest.

What interested him was the country thousands of miles away, Chen.

Although this place is also under the rule of Haotian, the small sects here are more diverse and diverse, and all kinds of three religions and nine streams are mixed.

Even beggars preach righteousness during the day and kill people and steal goods at night.

Whether in Buddhist temples or Taoist temples, they practice very little. Most of them are swaggering and cheating.

But in this way, Haotian can still allow him to survive. Ye Fan doesn't know whether this guy has become more broad-minded after becoming a saint.

Just let that place live a very salty life.

Ye Fan looked at the two guys who had begun to practice jiuzhuanxuangong after being instructed by him. They were building a house faster and faster.

After all, after practicing the nine turn Xuangong, they can easily carry even tens of thousands of tons of boulders with endless strength and vitality.

However, without Ye Fan's permission, they are not allowed to use the magical powers learned from the nine turn Xuangong.

They built the last stone under the 10000 meter house, but they were completely breathless.

"Your honor, where shall we build a house next?"

Ye Fei asked without blushing and gasping.

"Well, I won't build a house for the time being!"

After hearing Ye Fan's words, they had a faint sense of loss in their hearts. What's going on?

After all, building a house every day has become a compulsory course for them. They have been used to this rhythm from building five rooms every day to building 50 rooms every day.

Ye Fei thought for a moment and asked, "your honor, are we going to accept disciples?"

Although I occasionally saw ordinary people going up the mountain at the foot of the mountain this month, those people didn't come to seek Taoism, but collected medicine, herd cattle or cut firewood

Ye Fan smiled: "you two seem to be more positive about accepting disciples than me!"

In the past half a month, the two asked him when to accept his apprenticeship.

"Ah? Really?" the white fairy looked a little embarrassed, because they really couldn't find any other topic to ask.

Ye Fan patiently answers the problems in cultivation. In addition, clothes, food, shelter and transportation are at the foot of the mountain. It seems that there are no problems.

This led them to ask Ye Fan when to accept his apprentice every day.

Ye Fan shook his head and said, "in that case, why don't you take in disciples for me?"

"Ah?" they were stunned.

They looked at Ye Fan with some surprise. Can someone else take over this kind of thing?

"Generally speaking, I am a gatekeeper, not a biographer. Now you should release the news that you are going to accept disciples here, and make it clear!"

The two nodded vaguely: "your honor, please say."

"Well, first, we don't accept talented people here, that is to say, you can go outside those famous schools and see if there are any disciples who think they have poor qualifications. Just bring them back!"

They were shocked. After hearing Ye Fan's words, they suddenly felt that the fairy had been normal for half a month. Did they become confused again?

But ye fan's eyes were serious, and they didn't say much.

"Second, there are people in the secular world who want to practice but can't get it. Just like you two, you can bring back such people!"

"Yes!"

Ye Fan looked at their accomplishments, and they had reached the point of refining God and emptiness. With magical powers, they were like an old demon who had been practicing Taoism for thousands of years!

"Well, there is a small country thousands of miles away, where chaos is rampant. Since you are out of the mountain for the first time, go to that place as your experience place!"

"Yes!"