On the left side of the clear pond was the lecture hall, and on the right was the practice hall, with the main event further inside.
——Li Ping'an almost hollowed out the interior of the small mountain to create a spacious bedroom for his master.
In the center of the bedroom there was a spiritual spring that emitted a mist of immortal fog, and all the furnishings revolved around this spring. Most of the furniture that Li Dazhi had brought over yesterday had been placed here.
Above the bedroom, there were seven or eight skylights for daylighting, and at night, for stargazing. Li Ping'an planned to later move some insect-repelling spiritual woods over and to make a hanging basket by the spring for his master, as well as crafting some wardrobes and bookshelves...
For his own master, no amount of effort was too much.
"Did you do all this?"
Qing Su asked again, seeming somewhat dissatisfied.