In the Central Continent, Wanhua Ridge.
Sandong seriously watched as one magnificent building after another, which seemed incredibly vast in its eyes, was slowly constructed.
Humans were truly formidable.
These were buildings that, as a flower spirit, it could never have imagined, buildings it could never have yearned for.
Its own sect leader had said they were busy with other matters and had been gone for over three months. Before departing, they had handed over the authority to build the entire sect to Li Yingling.
It had to be said that aside from being kind, Li Yingling's ability to handle affairs was also very strong.
Such a large construction site, so many people needing to be assigned work, yet Li Yingling managed to arrange everything perfectly.
Everything was proceeding in an orderly manner.
Humans could build one great city after another; there must be formidable people like Li Yingling leading them, right?
However, Sandong had also been given an important position—it was appointed by Li Yingling as head of human resources.
Sandong still didn't know what this was, but it had heard that if anyone caused trouble, it could directly report to Li Yingling.
It was said to be important, but it was actually Cui Hao who had told it.
He said that after working so hard, the position he had struggled so hard to obtain had actually been given to Sandong.
Upon hearing this, Sandong quickly offered to hand over this incredibly important position to Cui Hao.
But Cui Hao said—this was the order from the senior sister. Someone as intelligent as the senior sister must have her reasons for her arrangements. His own abilities might not be sufficient yet, and he hoped Sandong could work hard, carrying his share along.
Sandong was both moved and somewhat confused upon hearing this—could it really be that capable?
Although it had doubts in its heart, Sandong still diligently inspected the site daily, offering help with anything it could.
Since it occupied such an important position, it had to work hard to set an example—carrying Cui Hao's share along!
However, everyone was working hard, so there was little Sandong could do.
But Cui Hao said—if you have few tasks, it means the construction site is running smoothly. If you were busy all the time, wouldn't the site be in chaos?
Sandong was a bit confused upon hearing this, but after thinking about it, it made perfect sense.
Although it felt strange, if strange things were normal, then they wouldn't be strange, right?
So today's Sandong was still diligently completing its duties.
Sandong's gaze seriously surveyed the surroundings as its small figure weaved through the construction site.
Qinghe walked with great swagger, handling the timber needed by everyone, from time to time, flashes of cold light appearing as horns were removed from the sect.
Qingshe followed beside Qinghe, doing auxiliary work while chatting about things Sandong couldn't understand.
"Lord Qinghe, you're so amazing! You must be highly regarded in your sect, right?"
"Sigh, the greater one's abilities, the more attention one receives. If I could, I'd rather be carefree like you, answerable to no one."
"But... Lord Qinghe, I really want to improve!"
"Hmph, the effort required would be far greater than for others! My White Granny's heart is far blacker than your black-hearted sect leader! As someone who's been through it, the experience I can pass on to you is—as long as you're not dead from trying, push yourself to the brink. Only then can we have room for progress."
Qinghe waved his hand and said sternly, "In Tianyan Sect, who doesn't know that I, Qinghe, am the most hardworking flood dragon? You still have much to learn!"
Hearing this, Qingshe was instantly encouraged and said, "Lord Qinghe! I understand."
Sandong quietly passed by, not daring to say a word.
It remembered that Yingling had told it—especially if you see Qinghe slacking off, remember to contact me. Our sect doesn't keep flood dragons who freeload.
A bit further ahead, it could see Li Xingtian and Lin Luoyu, who were responsible for building the sect's most important hall.
They weren't very talkative, but they handled matters well and preferred to work quietly.
The construction of the sect's hall proceeded most smoothly, with the best progress and quality.
When Li Yingling inspected, she would simply take a look, mostly praising the two for being reliable while complaining about other situations.
"If only others could be as reliable as you two, I wouldn't have to worry so much."
As Sandong passed by, it saw Lin Luoyu holding blueprints and working diligently. It smiled and waved to her, greeting her.
In Sandong's eyes, Lin Luoyu was also a very good person—she spoke gently, looked out for it, and was willing to help when it encountered problems.
Without chatting, after Lin Luoyu smiled and waved back, Sandong happily left, satisfied.
Further ahead was the housing planning overseen by Chen Baiqing.
In Sandong's eyes, Chen Baiqing was also a very capable person. She was friendly to everyone, whom everyone liked, and she handled matters thoughtfully. Although the progress was occasionally a bit slow, the quality was excellent.
Sandong walked slowly, watching the houses rise little by little.
The sect's road planning and landscape design were temporarily given to Cui Hao, who was very good at drawing.
The construction site was very large, but one could eventually walk through it all.
After inspecting for the day, Sandong once again sat on a hillside where it could view half of the sect.
Its gaze happily looked down at the sect being built below.
Cui Hao had said that Wanhua Ridge used to be Sandong's home, but in the future, its own sect at Wanhua Ridge would be its home.
And the people in the sect would be Sandong's family.
Sandong had spent many winters alone, then feeling some unknown confusion, thinking its heart felt empty.
But now, thinking about how it would spend many winters with many people in the future, Sandong no longer felt that way.
Sandong unconsciously showed an expectant smile—because it was truly wonderful.
"Mascot Lord!"
A voice suddenly came from behind. Without turning, Sandong knew who it was.
Only one person called it that—Cui Hao.
Cui Hao held a scroll and quickly walked to Sandong's side: "Mascot Lord, do you still remember that roofless house you wanted before?"
Sandong turned its head toward Cui Hao and quickly said, "Don't be so formal calling me Mascot Lord, just call me Sandong."
"Alright, Mascot Lord." Cui Hao nodded in agreement, then unfurled the drawing he had made, fixing it with spiritual energy as he explained,
"You said you didn't want a house with a roof, wanting to sunbathe and gaze at the moon."
Sandong nodded upon hearing this, then asked curiously, "Yes, but Yingling said she'd leave a backyard for Sandong, so when I want to see the moon, I can just go outside to look, no need to make a hole in the house. Sandong thinks that's quite good."
"That's my senior sister's middle-ground solution! She's just being lazy. Look here." Cui Hao pointed at his design and said,
"I've designed a movable folding roof that can be driven by spiritual energy. When the moon is bright, you can directly open the roof without going to any courtyard, and fold it back when you want a roof again."
Sandong's eyes lit up with joy as it looked at Cui Hao's design, but after a moment, it realized it couldn't understand it.
But Cui Hao's words... Sandong believed they could be trusted.
Now there was only one problem.
Sandong asked, "Wouldn't this be too troublesome?"
Cui Hao waved his hand dismissively and said seriously, "Hey! What's troublesome about it? This is a place we'll live in for a long time, so of course we should build the best house in our minds. Being perfunctory is what the incapable do."
Sandong thought this made sense and nodded slightly: "Then... you leave this design, and I'll go ask Yingling if it's okay."
Cui Hao nodded but then suddenly said:
"But recently, the senior sister seems quite busy. The outer sect elder Zhang Miaoyu's legs are about to run off. Would it be inappropriate for us to bother her with such a small matter?"
"The accommodations are being handled by the third senior sister. You only need to discuss this with her, right?"
Sandong hesitated slightly upon hearing this—was that right?
Its gaze looked toward the sincere-faced Cui Hao.
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