Chapter 1095

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

Inside the house, there are also training rooms, alchemy rooms, treasure houses and so on.

These things are all available in the palace of Chu Yan in the broken Star Tower.

But after entering the courtyard, what Chu Yan saw was nothing.

Yes, literally, nothingness.

A nearly blank world.

Incomparably open, and the sky and the earth, all a color.

If you stand here for a long time, you can't help feeling desolate and lonely.

Apart from the rich 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 what he had seen along the way.

Those courtyards that already have owners, from the outside, have different styles.

As a monk, twelve hours a day, I wish I could spend all of them on cultivation. How could I have time to build houses little by little, or even build so many beautiful buildings.

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

Chu Yan pondered for a moment, suddenly stretched out his hand and punched.

Rolling aura, like a round of cannon general, impact out.

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

He saw that in the ripples, there were outlines emerging.

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

Nothing, nothing.

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

This time, he obviously felt the feeling of catching something in his hand.

It's soft to the touch and a little elastic, just like dough.

Just eyes can't see, for a moment, let Chu Yan don't know what he is holding in his hand.

"Tianya sect is located in the upper kingdom. The so-called" Tianya sect "is not comparable to that of Xinjiang. It seems that I know little about the world of monks. If I can ask Miao ran for advice now, she will be able to answer it."

At the thought of Lin miaoran, Chu Yan can't help taking out the lingxiyu in the storage bag.

As expected, there is still no message on lingxiyu.

Since entering the territory of shangguo, lingxiyu no longer receives Lin miaoran's message.

Chu Yan naturally did not think that it was Lin miaoran who did not summon him. The problem must have been on the side of the prime minister shangguo.

"When we're done, the first thing is to solve this problem first." The secret way in Chu Yan's heart.

The voice just falls, Chu speech suddenly stares at own palm, issue Yi of A.

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

And at this time, the emerald green on lingxiyu, like a faint dye, slowly penetrated into the invisible dough in his hand.

The "dough" that used to be like air without color soon turned green like rhinoceros jade.

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

"This is -" Chu Yan's breath stagnated.

In his mind, he thought of a possibility.

But at the moment, it has not been confirmed, and he dare not come to a conclusion easily.

So Chu Yan quickly moved lingxiyu away.

The dough is still green, and has not moved because of the rhinoceros jade, and become transparent again.

Chu Yan had an answer in his mind.

He took a deep breath, gripping the dough and imagining a bird in his mind.

The next moment, he saw the green dough in his hand, start to wriggle, gradually become the rudiment of a bird, and then the mouth, eyes, feathers and so on, all clearly emerge.

It's as like as two peas in his head.

Even if one foot has three toes and the other has only two, it's the same!

"Xisha mother soil!"

Chu Yan's eyes sparkle with Zhan Ran's essence.

At this moment, he couldn't help taking a breath.

"Xisha has soil. It moves with your heart and turns into shape at will. It is the mother of all the soil..." Chu murmured as he looked at the bird in his hand, which was carved like jade.

Xisha mother soil is a treasure recorded in the ancient books of broken Star building.

When Chu Yan finished reading it at that time, he only felt that this kind of thing was too strange.

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

And what is as like as two peas, which are the same as wood, is that when you think of a piece of wood in your heart, the Xisha soil becomes wood when it changes into wood.

At that time, Chu Yan only felt that this kind of thing was impossible.

But now, the truth is in front of you.

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

Another amazing thing about Xisha mother soil is that it can only become solid when it is stimulated by aura.

What Chu as like as two peas in the garden, when he entered the courtyard, he saw nothing. After that, he saw the outline of the soil. Then when he was holding the soil, he thought of the jade, but he didn't imagine the shape of the jade. Suddenly, it was only the same shape as the jade.

All kinds of signs show that this is Xisha mother soil!

The mother of the earth!

"Yes, according to legend, the mother soil of Xisha only grows in the deep trench where the sun can't shine.

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

With the ability of the monks here, it's not surprising that they can find Xisha mother soil. "

After Chu Yan recovered from his previous shock, all his doubts immediately made sense.

"Yes, no wonder the courtyards of the former disciples can be built in a unique style.

In fact, it's not that they spent a lot of time, it's the Xisha mother soil they used. "

After Chu Yan collected the bird, he grabbed some pieces of Xisha mother soil.

After the heart read a move, a chair, suddenly in his hands slowly forming.

Because the mother soil of Xisha had no color at first, when the chair was formed, people who didn't know it would think that Chu Yan was creating things out of thin air, which was very magical.

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

When making these things, the spiritual power of monks needs to be highly concentrated, otherwise, the things they make will become all kinds of strange shapes because of distraction.

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

"Tianyazong is really interesting. It's as big as mountains and lakes, as small as tables and chairs. All of them need to be made by the disciples themselves.

Although it feels like a waste of time, it's the same process as alchemy.

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

Having said that, Chu Yan stopped after finishing a chair and a table, and did not continue to build a palace or cave like others.

Because, he has a very important thing, has not done.

That's what I got from this time.