Mu Yang was stunned and slowly looked at the silk orchid, who had just been trapped in the pit, and sighed. Why are there treasures everywhere in Luoyue Valley? Why don’t such an important thing be provided well? Just keep it by the river. Who knows what this is?

Mu Yang could only smile awkwardly: "A small question, I specially transplanted it. Such a precious silk orchid is just placed outside. What if the werewolf makes it while we are not paying attention."

When the simple Wen Yun heard that Mu Yang had specially transplanted it, he felt relieved. He said "Oh" and without thinking, he put down the tree on his shoulder and returned to Beishan to continue working.

After sending Wen Yun away, the flowers and plants were arranged, and Mu Yang began to take out the Longyang sword and dig the pit.

Before digging the pit, Muyang also compared it around the open space, drew lines after lines on the ground, carefully selecting the location of each pit to ensure the best arrangement and combination.

Only after roughly arranging the location, do you start digging a hole.

Brother Dog is no longer surprised by Mu Yang's behavior of ruining the Longyang sword. "I'm asking what the hell are you trying to do? I haven't understood it after watching it for a long time."

While digging the pit, Mu Yang told Brother Dog: "I want to set fire to the mountain."

"Damn it! Are you going around and burning mountains? Then why are you doing these fancy things? If you want to put them in, just go to Beishan to put them on."

"Ha, innocent, how can you understand the wonderful things of a simple dog? Look at it carefully. Then you will know how awesome you, Brother Mu, are."

"Tsk, don't say it." Brother Dog walked into the convenience store disdainfully. He couldn't help but feel curious and poked his head out and looked at Mu Yang.

After waiting for half an hour, Wang Liang and others brought the trees back.

During this trip, every time they came back from moving a tree, they saw Mu Yang digging a hole. Except for Wang Liang, others thought Mu Yang was too idle to plant trees and flowers here to pass the time to cultivate his sentiment, right?

Mu Yang signaled everyone to plant all these trees in the pit, but no one asked much, just do it. Anyway, the elder brother was following, so soon, another small forest was created.

After making the preliminary preparations, Mu Yang felt a little accomplished when he looked at the woods in front of him.

"I have to check it out again to avoid errors."

Mu Yang walked around the woods again, eliminating all hidden dangers around him, and confirming that the plan would not affect other places when it was implemented, he followed Wang Liang back to the dormitory area in two steps.

At this time, the disciples were already working hard, and a large piece of crystal hung from a high place, illuminating the entire dormitory area.

Wang Liang said to Mu Yang: "You are here to prepare. The plan must be implemented, and you must not relax in searching. I will continue to look for werewolf."

"Yeah, be careful."

Mu Yang didn't need to spend any effort here. It was all very simple work. Mu Yang was idle and joined the ranks of making torches. But making torches was really too simple. After Mu Yang made a few, he felt bored, so he patted his butt and left and went to the hall.

The main hall is located in the northeast corner of Luoyue Valley, and is the place where the elders usually hold meetings.

Now, as a temporary shadow talisman processing factory, more than 20 disciples gather here and work enthusiastically.

There was a large chair in the top of the hall that could lie down alone, and some seats were neatly placed on both sides of the aisle, with a pot of plants placed in the corners of the wall, and some calligraphy and paintings hung on the wall. The twenty or so people moved the chairs to the long table facing the north side against the wall.

Several disciples who were good at drawing talismans faced the wall, focused on making talismans, and a sound-proof magic array surrounded this temporary area to ensure that the sound outside would not be heard in to disturb them.

Drawing talismans requires 100% concentration. With a little bit of energy, the strength of the writing will be deviated. If you are lucky, the power of the talisman will be greatly reduced. If you are lucky, you will directly become a useless talisman.

Behind every talisman master who is carefully drawing talismans, there is almost a disciple who is just getting involved in talismans doing preparations hard outside the sound insulation array, and by the way, he can observe how the talismans draw talismans in this tense atmosphere.

"Hey hey, my talisman paper is gone! Who secretly took my talisman paper! There was still a large pile just now!"

"Don't be so stingy. Didn't you just take a few pieces of talisman paper? My senior brother Feiyue drew so fast. Of course, my little talisman paper is not enough for him."

"Liu Jianyuan, where did Fu Mo I bought last time? Did I find it? "

"Help! Please help me urgently! Brother Jie broke the talisman pen again. I really can't afford him. Who can lend me two talisman pens? Oh my God!"

When Mu Yang walked into the room with his hands on his back, he saw this scene, and then Mu Yang was disillusioned.

I thought these people would draw talismans quietly like they were thinking of their mistakes, but what they saw was a group of joyful monkeys clamoring to tear books and dance?

When those disciples who had started to fight, they saw Mu Yang coming in, they waved to Mu Yang like they had seen the savior, hoping that Mu Yang would come to uphold justice for them.

"Senior Brother Muyang, it's unreasonable. Lao Ba always steals my talisman paper. Senior Brother Zisheng is almost out of paper to draw talismans."

"Senior Brother Muyang, don't listen to his nonsense. My senior brother Feiyue is very fast in drawing talismans. Senior Brother Zisheng is like a snail crawling. He can't use so many talisman papers at all. I'm just afraid of wasting it and delaying the construction period!"

"Shut up! Don't slander Senior Brother Zisheng!"

The two of them had just said a few words and started to fight again, quarreling and fighting, which looked like two gangsters causing trouble on the street. The disciples next to them were not surprised, packed up their own things and hurried away from the scene of the crime, for fear of being affected by them. If they wrinkle the talisman paper or sprinkle the talisman ink, it would be a sin.

Mu Yang chuckled. He had heard Wang Liang introduce before that the disciples who were doing the preparation work were all new, all of whom were teenagers and half-aged children. They were just the age of noisy and were worried about them a lot. Even in the current atmosphere of everyone's own danger, they could laugh happily, which made Mu Yang couldn't help but sigh, it's great to be young!

Brother Dog also complained, aren’t you a little kid who is only eighteen years old?

"Will you not affect their talisman drawing by such a noisy?" Mu Yang felt that drawing a talisman, which requires high concentration, shouldn't you try to keep quiet as much as possible?

Lao Ba waved his hand and explained: "You can't do it, Senior Brother Muyang, Senior Brother Zisheng has just set up a soundproofing formation there, and they can't hear the sound here."
Chapter completed!