Shura thought for a while and said with a smile: "In two years, when I am stronger, I will build a bamboo shed here, so that the sixth brother can have a place to drink tea and eat when he comes up."

"Come on, that will happen in a matter of months and years. I can't wait any longer."

Senior Brother Six took a sip of the tea in front of him and said with a smile: "It's not bad. It seems that you have stayed with the master all winter, and you have learned a lot about how to cook tea."

Shura was stunned and thought to himself, I have been practicing swordsmanship all winter, how could I have had tea with the master again?

The two chatted for a while and had three courses of tea. In the end, the sixth senior brother did not stay to eat, but left in a hurry like a gust of wind.

"Junior brother, in the next few days I will bring the second senior brother and the third senior sister over to build a bamboo shed for you."

The person had left, but the voice came from afar. There was no way, the two of them just drank a cup of tea, and their clothes were wet by the spring mist.

The spring rain is continuous, let alone above the Bamboo Peak.

Because Shura heard Third Senior Sister say: What you see on the mountain is fog, but when you get down the mountain, it will be rain.

Looking at the back of the Sixth Senior Brother leaving in a hurry, Shura smiled, that's good, it's much quieter when he practices here alone, just like in the master's yard, no one comes to disturb him.

He was already at the eighth level of Qi refining, and now he was thinking deeply about being able to build the foundation as soon as possible.

Because he heard from his master that he was the sixth senior brother with the lowest level, and he was also at the eighth level of the Golden Core.

In his opinion, without the cultivation of the mid-stage Nascent Soul, he might not be able to avenge himself and his sister for their blood feud.
Chapter completed!