After getting out of the attic, Yang Chengzhi pretended to greet Dajin Xiaojin, who was looking at the rooftop, and said a few words beside Dajin Xiaojin, and then the two little guys spread their wings and flew to the Liuling Mountain.

After doing this, Yang Chengzhi took a few strange beasts with low cultivation into the cellar in the backyard, he wanted to brew a little five-striped immortal drunk, and by the way, let the cultivation of these little guys improve.

After all, he will leave Yangjiagou tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and there is only one Uncle Twelve left in the family, and many things cannot be relied on by him alone.

These strange beasts are the foundation of protecting these relatives and villagers, and only when their cultivation is improved, can they do other things with peace of mind.

Entering the cellar, Yang Chengzhi locked the door of the cellar, and then took a group of little guys into the space, and when he entered the space, Yang Chengzhi distributed some pills to these little guys.

After the little ones scattered and separated to find their favorite cultivation places, Yang Chengzhi walked towards the changed corpse.

He had collected the corpses of the two evil cultivators who had cultivated the Red Evil Palm that he had killed yesterday, and he wanted to see if these two corpses had disappeared like last time.

If that's the case, there's something wrong with the corpse that hasn't disappeared, and there must be something hidden about the unknown accessory on that corpse.

When he walked to the vicinity of the corpse, Yang Chengzhi took a look, and as he thought in his heart, the two corpses that he had received had disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace on the ground.

Before approaching, Yang Chengzhi studied the corpse again, and the corpse had changed a little compared to a few days ago.

The corpse, which was originally lifeless, showed a trace of lifelessness, and the face of the scarface man also changed a lot, and the scar on his face disappeared without a trace.

Seeing these changes, Yang Chengzhi's heart did not have a trace of ripples, as if he had foreseen such changes in Scarface's corpse.

In fact, Yang Chengzhi didn't know these things at all, and he now knew that the change in the corpse was not because of the strange body of the Scarface man or some special system.

Instead, he knew that the accessories that Scarface wore before his death were extremely extraordinary, and the other corpses could quickly dissolve when they were put into the space, but the corpse wearing that accessory did not dissolve, and was still absorbing the unknown mist.

When he wanted to destroy this corpse, it was the little dragon with the blood of the true dragon who prevented him from destroying the corpse.

There is also the fact that those strange beasts with lower bloodlines will feel a trace of fear when they approach this corpse, and Yang Chengzhi can't figure this out.

After observing the corpse change for a while, Yang Chengzhi shook his head and left, he could only hope that when he could find such a record in the ancient books, and at that time he might be able to unravel the reason why the corpse was immortal and could still change.

Yang Chengzhi went to the hillside again to take a look at the bee beasts that participated in the battle yesterday, and the bee beasts in the space were the most damaged in yesterday's battle.

If it weren't for the bee beasts that had super reproductive ability, and the space against the sky could mass-produce bee beasts, Yang Chengzhi would have regretted his death.

There are many bee beasts crawling back and forth on the side of the beehive on the hillside, these bee beasts have lost their wings in battle, and the latter limbs cannot fly, they can only crawl on the remaining limbs.

There were no less than thirty bee-like beasts in the vicinity of the hive, and these bee-like beasts were all killed by two innate level cultivators with a single blow.

Yang Chengzhi estimated that there were almost more than 100 injured strange beasts and more than 30 dead.

Yang Chengzhi was really a little distressed after this calculation, these more than 130 bee beasts were about a quarter of all the strange beasts.

One battle reduced his bee beast by a quarter, which made Yang Chengzhi really a little unimaginable.

As a cultivator of the innate level, with the addition of the sunspot, a strange beast in the Dan stage, the five atavistic Great Perfections of Dajin, Xiaojin, Daxue, Xiaoxue, and Golden Hair, there are more than 500 bee beasts.

With such a strong team, two innate level evil cultivators injured so many strange beasts, and this innate level of cultivation was too terrifying.

Seeing these bee beasts, Yang Chengzhi also had a plan in his heart, if there was to be a battle in the future, he must not let the strange beasts with too different levels participate, even if they went up, they could only be cannon fodder.

These bee beasts in his space can only exist as surprise soldiers, or as scouts in the army. That's their biggest advantage, and they don't have an advantage in a head-to-head encounter.

took some pills and dissolved them with space water, Yang Chengzhi turned the medicinal water into three parts, one for ordinary earth bees, one for uninjured bee beasts, and one for injured bee beasts.

After putting the potion away, Yang Chengzhi buried the corpse of the dead bee beast near the corpse, he thought that this place could dissolve the corpse anyway, the corpse seemed to be able to absorb the things emitted by the dead corpse, and he wanted to see what could happen to that place in the end.

It was only a few minutes before he buried the corpses of these bee beasts, and Yang Chengzhi felt the ground under his feet move slightly.

After the land of the space trembled, Yang Chengzhi saw a trace of black mist emerging from the place where the bee beast was buried.

As time passed, the black mist became thicker and thicker, and all of this black mist was absorbed by the corpse.

After more than twenty minutes, black mist no longer came out of the place where the bee beast was buried, and Yang Chengzhi looked at the corpse.

I saw a faint black streak between the corpse's eyebrows, and if you looked closely, this faint streak looked like a flame.

Seeing the change in the corpse, Yang Chengzhi's heart moved, and he thought of a legendary race, and it seemed that the members of that race had such a black flame between their eyebrows.

Thinking of this, Yang Chengzhi's heart trembled, since he got the magical space, he encountered too many things that can only appear in legends.

And now I think of a race that has long been extinct in the legend, which is also incredible, Yang Chengzhi is now thinking about what kind of era that accessory is.

If it is really as he thinks in his heart, this world is really a bit incredible, and people in this society will not believe that there are still those races in the world, can they really conclude that they are that race by a stripe?

What's more, the existence of the original race can only be seen in ancient books, and in the real world, there is no zài of that race at all, how can there be a unique stripe of that race.

Besides, the original race was a creature like a human being, and it was not transformed from a corpse at all, and this stripe may have appeared on the corpse's body because of some change in space.

But the problem arose again, all the corpses would dissolve after being put in this place, only this corpse wearing that accessory kept absorbing the kind of gas that came out of the ground, which Yang Chengzhi couldn't explain.

After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't come up with anything, Yang Chengzhi could only shake his head, anyway, he was just a corpse, and there would definitely be no problems in his own space, let's take one step at a time, maybe I will be able to solve this mystery in the future.

Thinking of this, Yang Chengzhi left the place where the corpse was, he wanted to collect some ambergris grass to brew some immortal drunkenness.

At noon, I had already promised those old men to brew a better taste of fairy drunk, and I thought that the old men would also keep it in mind.

The most important thing is that Zhang Jinfei, who is far away in Yanjing, is also waiting for his medicinal wine, and the point he brewed before is not enough for these people to share.

When he arrived at the place where ambergris grass was planted, Yang Chengzhi turned around in the outermost place, and was surprised to find that the outermost ambergris grass now had a stripe on the leaves.

Seeing this situation, Yang Chengzhi's heart moved, he remembered that from the time he found that dark golden stripes appeared on the leaves of ambergris, none of the outermost ambergris grass had ever appeared stripes.

But now there are dark golden stripes on the outermost ambergris, although there is only one, but it also surprises Yang Chengzhi.

After seeing this situation, Yang Chengzhi wondered in his heart whether this piece of ambergris grass had undergone the ultimate change under the effect of space.

Thinking of this, Yang Chengzhi walked slowly inside, and as his footsteps progressed, a dark golden stripe appeared on the leaves of the ambergris grass every once in a while.

When we reached the innermost small patch of ambergris grass that had been originally transplanted, the leaves of ambergris grass were no longer five golden stripes, but six dark golden stripes.

Seeing that there was another stripe on the leaves of ambergris, Yang Chengzhi seemed to think of something in his heart, could it be that after the land became a spiritual field, what changes had happened to the plant itself.

Is it that this kind of legendary plant that can only appear in the place where the dragon is stored can eventually become a series of nine, and nine dark golden stripes can appear on the leaves of ambergris.

Otherwise, why did the ambergris grass not appear on it when it was first found in that hidden valley in Shennongjia?

And after transplanting into the space, as the magical space accelerates, the longer the ambergris grows, the more dark golden stripes will appear.

There is also the problem that after adding ambergris to the fairy drunk or monkey wine in the space for a period of time.

The more stripes on the ambergris, the stronger the effect of the wine, and now the immortal drunk brewed by the five stripes of ambergris has an indescribable miracle effect for cultivators at the clear level.

What would the final effect of the medicinal wine brewed from ambergris with nine stripes finally appear, Yang Chengzhi couldn't even think about it now.

Not daring to imagine the efficacy of the medicinal liquor brewed from the nine-striped ambergris, Yang Chengzhi could only shake his head, bent down and picked a batch of six-striped ambergris, and then picked some five-striped ambergris out of the space.