"Woof woof!"

Da Mao nodded proudly.

Ye Qingyun was speechless for a while.

"You piece of shit, you stole something as soon as you got here? You're not afraid of being caught!"

Despite the criticism, Ye Qingyun was quite satisfied with the axe.

“I don’t know which god’s thing it belongs to, but if it could be stolen so easily by a piece of shit like Da Mao, it shouldn’t be a powerful god.”

"Just steal it. People probably won't care about an axe."

Ye Qingyun didn't take Da Mao's stealing of the ax seriously.

Putting the hammer in his bag, Ye Qingyun spat into his palms and rubbed his hands together.

Then he waved the ax in his hand.

Click!

A bitter bamboo broke at the sound.

Very smooth.

“Not bad, not bad! It’s quite smooth!”

Ye Qingyun nodded with satisfaction, a smile on his face.

"This bamboo in the immortal world should be chopped with immortal tools."

With this handy axe, Ye Qingyun's efficiency in cutting bitter bamboo has been significantly improved.

It takes less than an hour.

Ye Qingyun opened up a large open space and had enough materials to build a bamboo house.

"Keep working!"

If you have a goal, you will be motivated. Moreover, Ye Qingyun has become an immortal. As long as Ye Qingyun circulates his "immortal energy" a little, he will not feel any tiredness.

To build a house, you must first lay the foundation.

If the foundation is not laid well, the house will not be stable.

The same goes for bamboo houses.

Fortunately, Ye Qingyun was familiar with these things, so it was not difficult for him at all.

...

The eighth heaven.

Giant Spirit Palace.

The Giant Spirit God, who had just finished training a group of heavenly soldiers, returned to his mansion with steady steps.

All the way to the inner hall.

As a result, as soon as he entered the inner hall, the Giant Spirit God's eyes fell on the shelf where his divine ax was placed.

Looking at the empty shelf, the Giant Spirit God fell into deep thought.

"Where is my divine axe?"
Chapter completed!