The expected courtyard, how to say, also have a yard, a house.

Inside the house, there should be a practice room, an alchemy room, a treasure house, and so on.

These things are all readily available in the Palace of the Broken Star which belongs to Chu Yan.

But after entering the courtyard, what Chu Yan saw was nothingness.

Yes, literally, nothingness.

A nearly blank world.

It is extremely empty, and the sky and the ground are all one color.

If you stay here for a long time, it will even make you feel a sense of desolation and loneliness.

Apart from being a bit more aura, there is no way to compare it with the Palace of the Broken Star Tower.

"It shouldn't be." Chu Yan tilted his head, closed his eyes, and carefully recalled the sights he had seen along the way.

Those courtyards that already have owners, from the outside, have winding paths inside, each with its own style.

As a monk, for twelve hours a day, I ca n’t wait for all of them to practice. How can I have time to build a house little by little or even create so many beautiful buildings.

"There must be something in it that I didn't expect."

Chu Yan groaned for a moment, suddenly reached out his hand, and punched.

Rolling aura, like a round of artillery, blasted out.

When the surrounding ripples were turbulent, Chu Yan's eyes were fixed.

He saw outlines appearing among the ripples.

"What is this?" Taking a few steps forward, Chu Yan reached out and touched.

Start empty and nothing.

Thinking for a moment, Chu Yan gathered his aura in the palm of his hand, and then moved forward.

This time, he apparently felt a mass of things in his hands.

It is soft to the touch and a bit elastic, like dough.

It was just invisible to his eyes. For a moment, Chu Yan didn't know what he was holding in his hand.

"The End of the World is located in the Upper Kingdom. What I see is not comparable to the Kingdom of Xinjiang. It seems that I know too little about the monk's world. If I can ask Miao Ran now, she will definitely answer it.

The thought of Lin Miaoran, Chu Yan could not help but take out the rhinoceros jade in the storage bag.

Unsurprisingly, there was still no message on the rhinoceros jade.

Since entering the kingdom of the kingdom, Ling Xiuyu no longer receives Lin Miaoran's message.

Chu Yan naturally would not think that it was Lin Miaoran who had not summoned himself. The problem in this must be on Baoxiang Shangguo's side.

"After finishing, the first thing is to solve this problem first." Chu Yan secretly said.

As soon as the words fell, Chu Yan suddenly stared at his palm, making a loud noise.

He didn't throw away the invisible dough that he held in his hand before, but when he took out the rhinoceros jade, he subconsciously leaned his two hands together.

And at this moment, the emerald green on the rhinoceros jade seemed to bloom and slowly penetrated into the invisible dough in his hands.

Originally like air, the "dough" without color quickly turned green like the rhinoceros.

A piece of green dough that was kneaded so much that I didn't know how to describe it appeared in Chu Yan's hands at the moment.

"This is--" Chu Yan was breathing short.

In his mind, thought of a possibility.

But at this moment no confirmation was made, and he was afraid to make a conclusion easily.

So Chu Yan quickly removed the rhinoceros jade.

The dough was still green, and it did not become transparent again because the rhinoceros jade moved away.

An answer came to Chu Yan's mind.

He took a deep breath, grasped the dough tightly, and in his mind imagined the appearance of a bird.

The next moment, he saw the green dough in his hand, started to squirm, and gradually turned into the shape of a bird. Then his mouth, eyes, feathers, etc. all appeared clearly.

Just like the image he imagined!

Even one foot has three toes, and the other has only two toes!

"Xiamu mother soil!"

Chu Yan's eyes shone with brilliance.

At this moment, he couldn't help breathing down.

"Xisha has soil. It moves with your heart and changes shape at will. It is the mother of all the soil ..." murmured, looking at the little bird carved like an emerald in his hand.

Xisha mother soil, this is a treasure recorded in the Shingxinglou classics.

When Chu Yan read it, he felt that this kind of thing was too incredible.

A kind of soil, as long as you hold it in your hand and think in your heart, it will automatically change into the image you imagine.

What's more amazing is that when you imagine a piece of wood in your heart, when the Xisha mother soil changes into wood, its appearance, shape, and texture are exactly the same as wood.

At that time, Chu Yan only felt how such a thing was possible.

But now, the truth is really in front of me.

In his own hand, he held a piece of Xishamu soil.

Another thing that is amazing about Xisha Muyang is that it can only become an entity if it is inspired by Reiki.

When Chu Yan first entered the courtyard, he saw nothing. Later, when the aura was leaked, he saw the outline of the soil. When he held the mass of soil, he thought of the rhinoceros but did not imagine it Shape, so suddenly only the first time it became exactly the same shape as the rhinoceros jade.

All signs indicate that this is Xisha mother soil!

Mother of the Earth!

"Yes, in legend, this Xisha mother soil is only produced in deep trenches that are not exposed to sunlight.

Tianyazong was built on an island, surrounded by a vast sea.

Given the monk's ability here, it is naturally not surprising that Xisha mother soil can be found. "

After Chu Yan returned from the shocked emotions before, he made a connection, and all his doubts immediately made sense.

"Yes, it is no wonder that the courtyards of those disciples before can be built in unique styles.

In fact, it is not that they spend a lot of time, but sisal mother soil. "

After Chu Yan collected the bird, he brought in a few pieces of Xisha mother soil.

After a thought, a chair suddenly took shape in his hands.

Because Xisha mother soil had no color at first, when the chair was formed, people who did not know it looked at it at first glance, fearing that Chu Yan was making things out of thin air, which was very magical.

After the chair was finished, Chu Yan made a big table again.

When making these things, the spiritual power of the monks needs to be highly concentrated. Otherwise, the finished things will become distorted into various shapes because of distraction.

For Chu Yan, this was also a test and cultivation of spiritual power, so he also enjoyed it, and didn't feel much trouble.

"The End of the World is really interesting. It is as big as the mountains and lakes and as small as the tables, chairs, and benches, all of which need to be made by the disciples in the door.

Although it feels like a waste of time, but how to say it is the same as the alchemy, it is the process of building.

I don't know if this is a way for Tianyazong to let the new students to have a sense of belonging as soon as possible. "

Having said that, Chu Yan stopped after making a chair and a table, and did not continue to build a cultivating palace or cave house like everyone else.

Because he has a very important thing that he hasn't done yet.

That's what I got from sorting out this time.

——Content comes from [Migu Reading]