Maybe he didn't have much rest yesterday, Yang Chengzhi was woken up by Wang Haiyan the next day, and Yang Chengzhi, who was woken up, suddenly thought of the three of them with his master Nangong Haotian.

Hurriedly washed up, changed his clothes and walked out of the bedroom, which surprised Wang Haiyan, Yang Chengzhi was not in such a hurry in the past, could it be that something happened yesterday.

It's impossible to think about it, if something happens, Yang Chengzhi will definitely tell himself, how can there be a reason to go out in such a hurry, but what about this guy is that what this guy said yesterday has not been completed.

The people who were cultivating in the courtyard saw Yang Chengzhi coming out in a hurry and walked towards the attic, thinking that something was wrong, but they didn't ask, they also knew that Yang Chengzhi's master lived in the attic, maybe Yang Chengzhi had any problems with his master.

went up to the attic, Yang Chengzhi came directly to the room where his master Nangong Haotian lived, and before he could walk to the room, a voice came from the room that was a little unfamiliar to Yang Chengzhi, "The door is not closed."

Yang Chengzhi knew that this voice belonged to the Twelfth Senior Uncle, because the only one he didn't have much contact with in this compound was the Twelfth Senior Uncle who came last night.

Yang Chengzhi straightened his clothes, pushed the door and entered the room, and the first thing that caught his eye was the Twelfth Senior Uncle in black sitting cross-legged on the floor, with a trace of tiredness in his originally clear eyes.

Raising his eyes and looking around the room, Yang Chengzhi suddenly became strict, he slowly closed the door, and walked lightly to Twelve's side and bent down to sit in front of Twelve.

"Uncle Shi, how do you feel, I'll take a look at your old and current injuries," Yang Chengzhi said softly.

He also saw the master and the master sitting in the middle of the room, and knew that the two of them must have taken Gu Yuan Dan, otherwise the two of them would react when they came in.

Twelve nodded, raised his hand and took off the satin on his face, "Chengzhi, I feel much better than before, your ointment really works, if I had known you a few years earlier, I wouldn't have suffered so much."

Yang Chengzhi smiled, carefully looked at the situation on Twelve's face, pursed his lips, and had doubts in his heart about the plaster he had concocted.

In his imagination, as long as those ointments were applied to Twelve's body yesterday, the external injury could be restored at least about half, but he didn't expect that the external injury was only restored by one-third.

Seeing Yang Chengzhi's actions, Twelve asked suspiciously: "Chengzhi, is there something wrong?"

Yang Chengzhi shook his head, "Uncle Shi, today I am remixing the herbs in the ointment, this medicine is not working, and if you continue like this for three days, you will not be able to heal your old trauma at all."

Listening to Yang Chengzhi's words, Twelve Good didn't fall down, what kind of demon is this nephew, the three of his brothers and sisters are already plasters against the sky, and the medicine doesn't work well with him.

So what effect does this little guy think is a good plaster, can it be applied to the face to heal most of the external injuries on his body.

"Chengzhi, I think this plaster is already good, the trauma on my body is at least 30% better, if it continues like this, my trauma will basically heal in three days."

Speaking of this, Twelve seemed to think of something, and asked with a shocked look in his eyes: "Chengzhi, are you saying that these ointments were made by yourself?"

He only thought of Yang Chengzhi just now that he had said that this ointment was not effective, and he went back and rematched the herbs, which showed that these ointments were not prepared according to the original prescription.

Yang Chengzhi scratched his head and smiled, "Uncle Shi, I was a little anxious yesterday and didn't study it well, and I made some ointment indiscriminately, you can rest assured that I will remix it in a while, and I will definitely make most of your injuries recover today."

Hearing Yang Chengzhi say this, his eyes showed a deep shock, he originally thought that the ointment prepared by this little guy was seen from some ancient book, but he didn't want this little guy to make it himself.

Is this little guy an ordinary person or does he have any background or someone behind him, otherwise how can he be so rebellious.

These days, he has heard his eldest brother Long Xingtian talk about Yang Chengzhi and talk about Yang Chengzhi's various things, from the eldest brother's words, he can hear that this little guy is already the future successor of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade, but this little guy likes to be unrestrained and is not willing to join the Yanhuang Iron Brigade at all.

He also asked Long Xingtian about Yang Chengzhi's background, and Long Xingtian only knew about Yang Chengzhi's origin and what happened later.

Long Xingtian also knew that Yang Chengzhi must have some secrets to hide from them, but they used a lot of manpower and material resources to find out what secrets Yang Chengzhi had.

Because Yang Chengzhi has witnessed since he was a child, he has never left people's sight at all, but he just knows that this little guy has had an incident in Yangcheng, and after he came back, he began to show all kinds of talents against the sky.

But what happened, they couldn't investigate at all, because Yang Chengzhi was injured and hospitalized, and someone saw it, and there were no people who didn't know him entering and leaving the ward where he was.

"Chengzhi, how did you make this ointment", Twelve asked the doubts in his heart, he wanted to know how rebellious this young man was.

Yang Chengzhi smiled, "Uncle Shi, I have a prescription in my hand that can quickly heal wounds, and the herbs I added to it are all herbs for the meridian drill heart poison, you can rest assured that this prescription will definitely have no toxic side effects."

As soon as Twelve wanted to speak, he saw that there seemed to be a breeze blowing in the room, and Twelve and Yang Chengzhi's eyes couldn't help shrinking, and the room was now closed.

How can there be a breeze blowing in a closed room, the two of them couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Long Xingtian and Nangong Haotian in the room, there can be a breeze blowing in the closed room, and only the two of them can cause this kind of change.

The expressions of the two people in the room were different now, Long Xingtian exuded a majestic aura all over his body, which made people feel frightened as soon as they touched it, but Nangong Haotian exuded a kind of majestic aura on his body, which made people can't help but want to get closer.

Seeing the changes in the eldest brother and seven, Twelve whispered to Yang Chengzhi: "Guard the door of the house and don't let people in, your master and uncle are about to break through, and there will be some changes when you break through, and you will go out and explain to people in a while."

As soon as he finished saying this, the air in the room seemed to freeze suddenly, making Yang Chengzhi feel a feeling of suffocation, and Yang Chengzhi hurriedly worked hard to resist this coercion.

At the same time, Yang Chengzhi also felt a trace of shock in his heart, it turned out that this was the feeling brought by the peak of the late congenital stage, if it was an ordinary person, maybe this kind of coercion could suffocate them to death.

Now that he is already a master of the innate level, he can't withstand this kind of coercion, let alone ordinary people.

What Yang Chengzhi didn't know was that the aura fluctuations on the cultivators' bodies only had an effect on cultivators, and for those ordinary people, this kind of aura fluctuations were basically inaccessible to ordinary people.

Because this kind of aura fluctuation can only be felt when the internal force in the bodies of the two cultivators resonates with each other, and ordinary people have no internal force in their meridians at all, they will not resonate at all.

Yang Chengzhi peeked at his master Nangong Haotian, and saw that the clothes on his master's body bulged up as if they were inflated, and the breath of Safa on his body made Yang Chengzhi feel even more frightened.

But that's it, Nangong Haotian's face was still as solemn as it was just now, and there was no change in the slightest because of the fluctuation of his breath.

Seeing the master like this, Yang Chengzhi turned his face to look at Uncle Twelve, and saw that Twelve closed his eyes and felt the surrounding situation as if he was facing a great enemy.

At this moment, when he heard Yang Chengzhi, he felt a vibration of the stairs from the outside world, and from the breath that came, Yang Chengzhi knew who it was.

Before this person could get close, Yang Chengzhi said: "Senior Brother Cao, keep downstairs and don't let people come up, the master is at the juncture of cultivation."

Twelve breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Yang Chengzhi's words, he felt a mid-innate breath fluctuation just now, and he thought that something was wrong, attracting a master of the innate level, but he didn't want Yang Chengzhi to call him a senior brother.

The one who can make Yang Chengzhi call his senior brother must be the disciple of his senior brother, he can stay below, and the pressure on his own defense has been reduced a lot.

The reason why Cao Wei came up was mainly because he was cultivating in the backyard, and he felt that there was a strong aura fluctuation in the attic, and this kind of fluctuation could only appear at their level.

Cao Wei knew that something was happening here, so he hurriedly came back to check, but he didn't expect that as soon as he went upstairs, he heard Yang Chengzhi's transmission, and asked him to guard downstairs, saying that Uncle Shi had broken through.

Hearing that the breakthrough of his uncle was imminent, Cao Wei's heart must have been extremely excited, these uncles and uncles of his were all at the peak of the late congenital stage, this breakthrough had not reached that level, if it was really like that, the status of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade would rise.

Yang Chengzhi, who was guarding in the room, felt Cao Wei guarding downstairs, let out a sigh of relief, and looked back at Shi Bo Long Xingtian and Master Nangong Haotian.

Seeing that the aura fluctuations on the two of them were getting stronger and stronger, in the end, Yang Chengzhi felt that the divine weaving in his mind was fluctuating, which surprised Yang Chengzhi, it stands to reason that cultivators who have not reached the level of clarity cannot affect the other party's divine weaving at all, and now how can the breath in the air affect their own divine weaving.

Could it be that the master and they were able to break through to the level of clarity, and at this moment, the violent fluctuations suddenly seemed to disappear all at once, and then the room of Zhen Gege returned to its previous calm.

Feeling this change, Yang Chengzhi looked at the master and master in the room in a daze, he didn't know what was going on, didn't the two of them break through to that level.

But thinking so in his heart, he didn't act rashly, just looked at the two of them blankly, and after about half an hour, he saw Master Bo Long Xingtian exhale a breath of turbidity, and then slowly opened his eyes, and when his eyes swept to him, Yang Chengzhi was surprised.