In order to help his master, he was seriously injured and almost lost his life. He forced himself to return to Luojia Mountain. The master also took him to the Rongxue Valley for treatment. After he healed for three days, he asked him to return to his Luoxia Valley...

Maybe he should have someone find another Feng Shui treasure land to repair a yard for his junior sister-in-law—

"Young junior sister, why not do this. You live in Tingyun Garden first, and then ask someone to build a villa for you. However, you have to choose your own location. Also, the weather is too cold now, and if you want to conquer the villa, you have to wait until the spring of next year..."

Luo Qingyu's eyes lit up: "Okay."

She pulled Sang Hewan's sleeve: "What are you waiting for? Let's go, my senior brother will take me around, I just happened to see the scenery of Luojia Mountain."

Luojia Mountain has seven peaks, and the snow-melting valley where the great master lives is the highest, and it is difficult for birds to cross.

The other six peaks are relatively short, namely Luoxia Valley, Jinfeng Valley, Wuyu Valley, Jinyun Valley, Hongyun Valley and the last Tingyun Garden...

Luo Qingyu and Zisanghe walked around for a long time, but after only one-third of the tour, it became dark.

Zisanghe sent Luo Qingyu to Tingyun Garden, which was a small courtyard with half a circle of bamboo fences and a few strange stones, and three houses with yellow mud walls.

It seems that there has been no one in the house for several years. Although Zi Sang Hewan had just sent someone to clean it, there is still a dilapidated atmosphere inside.

Zisanghe sent her to the door and stopped going in: "Junior sister, you are tired of walking, so take a break soon. You will get up early tomorrow to pay your respects to Master."

Luo Qingyu was stunned: "Please?"

Zisanghe nodded late: "Yes. As long as Master is on the mountain, we direct disciples will go to pay their respects every morning. Don't you know?"

Luo Qingyu's lips twitched slightly invisibly.

So, she still has to climb that big ice mushroom every day?!

She was a little worried: "What should I do if I can't fly? Maybe my master only asked those who can fly to pay my respects. I might be spared if I can't fly..."

Zisanghewan shook his head: "Everyone is going. When we came to Luojia Mountain, we couldn't fly, but we were bound to pay tribute every day."

Luo Qingyu's little face collapsed: "Then why do you guys get that ice mushroom?"

Ice mushrooms?

Zisanghewan raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but smile. The little junior sister's metaphor is just a proper image...

Zisang Hewan raised his hand: "Use your mind to slowly climb up the ice wall."

The handle is so hard in the ice wall?!

Luo Qingyu subconsciously looked at her snow-white and pink little hands. Although she has a strong internal strength now, if she uses that method to climb a peak of one thousand meters, she is afraid that her nails will fall off after this round, right?!

She looked at Zisang Hewan's hand again: "Then--you won't hurt your hand at that time?"

Zisanghewan smiled bitterly: "Of course I was hurt. When I climbed like this, my nails fell off... My fingertips were also rolling up their skin and flesh, and it hurts when they move."

Luo Qingyu shivered secretly and blurted out in one sentence: "Is it okay not to pay my respects?"
Chapter completed!