In the middle of the night, Yang Qing got up and prepared to go to check the dungeon, because he was worried about Duan Qianqian's safety, he left Yanque behind to protect her.

The Yuan Shen Power broke out of his body, wrapping Yang Qing's body and flying in the direction where the copy was.

Through the gap between the leaves, Yang Qing could see that the space where the copy was located was still slightly distorted.

Yang Qing swooped down from the air and flew directly towards the slightly distorted space, and after a faint dizziness, Yang Qing had already entered the dungeon.

As soon as he entered the dungeon, Yang Qing got a system prompt.

"The dungeon is accumulating energy, and there are fifteen days left before it can be opened again."

Yang Qing silently calculated at the moment that it was exactly fifteen days before the last time he cleared the dungeon, and it seemed that this dungeon should be opened every thirty days.

Although the dungeon was not opened, Yang Qing did not plan to go back like this, he began to wander around the dungeon space, collecting some medicinal herbs.

In order to facilitate the collection of some ores, Yang Qing spent another 1,000 points of experience to learn the first-level alchemy technique and became a refiner.

"Ding, congratulations to the player Yang Qing for learning the alchemy technique, rewarding 10 points of body index, and the alchemy comes with the skills of ore recognition, mining, and mold casting."

Yang Qing checked the introduction of the newly learned alchemy and found that the success rate of alchemy was 100 percent, of which the probability of creating a weapon of the same level was 90 percent, the probability of a low-level weapon was 9 percent, and the probability of a higher level was 1 percent.

"It seems that this alchemy technique is a very stable technology, and the weapons created are basically weapons of the same level, step by step, but it is also practical."

Yang Qing took a look at the several skills attached to the alchemy technique, and he knew what it meant at a glance, as for the mold casting technique, it was a skill similar to the rubbing of the prescription, which was used to speed up production.

Using several incidental skills, Yang Qing scavenged in the dungeon, collecting all the medicinal materials and various ores in it and placing them in the inventory.

After the search was completed, Yang Qing did not have the slightest nostalgia, turned around and left the copy, and flew towards the location of the tent.

Yang Qing had just flown out not far away, and immediately felt that in the forest below, a black shadow flashed quickly, Yang Qing looked down, and saw a humanoid creature covered with long black hair and more than a foot tall, running quickly towards the distance.

Seeing this thing, Yang Qing couldn't help but exclaim: "Shennongjia savage!" ”

Yang Qing immediately became interested, and as soon as he turned his direction, he chased in the direction that the wild man was running.

That wild man's speed was extremely fast, jumping vertically and horizontally from forest to forest, every time he jumped out with the help of trees, it was four or five zhang away, if it wasn't for Yang Qing's extremely fast flying speed, he wouldn't be able to keep up with this wild man at all.

"You're pretty fast, but you're still far behind in front of me!" Yang Qing's speed suddenly increased, breaking through the sound barrier, and he was in the heat barrier.

The roar of Yang Qing breaking through the sound barrier also alarmed the wild man in front, and he glanced back at Yang Qing who was flying in the air, and let out a high-pitched howl, and his speed suddenly increased again.

But no matter how fast the savage was, compared to Yang Qing's speed beyond the speed of sound, it was as slow as a snail.

It only took a few seconds for Yang Qing to come to the sky above the wild man, and at this time he was already able to see the appearance of the wild man clearly.

With its protruding mouth and high cheekbones, the savage did not look like a modern creature, but rather an ancient ape-man.

"Is it an atavistic phenomenon? But I haven't heard that the atavistic phenomenon will even return to the ancestors! After seeing the appearance of the wild man, Yang Qing's heart was full of puzzlement.

Just as Yang Qing was thinking, the wild man had already come to the edge of a huge basin, and then the wild man jumped down violently.

Yang Qing hurriedly flew over, but was blocked by an invisible force in mid-air, and at the same time received a system prompt in his mind.

"The player's level is too low to enter the level 50 dungeon Ancient Ruins."

After seeing this system prompt, Yang Qing was stunned for a while, level 50 dungeon? According to Yang Qing's guess, after level ten, for every level of nine, the strength will increase by an order of magnitude.

Yang Qing is now level 15, which means that if he wants to mix in this dungeon, his strength must be at least 10,000 times that of the current one.

"Now that I meet such a high-level dungeon, can we still play happily together?" Yang Qing said with some hatred.

If this is a level 20 copy, after bringing the Yan Sparrow, Yang Qing can still enter the break, but a level 50 copy, any monster can shoot the Yan Que to death, let alone him Yang Qing.

"The higher the level of the dungeon, the better the reward, and when I am stronger in the future, I must brush this dungeon a hundred times, a hundred times!"

After complaining, Yang Qing could only turn around and go back to sleep.

After getting up the next morning, Yang Qing led Duan Qianqian around the forest a few times to experience the natural scenery, and then the two walked out of Shennongjia and prepared to take the car to Daiyue City to climb Mount Tai.

On the train to Daiyue City, Yang Qing called Xiang Crazy Ge: "I am on the train now, and it is estimated that I will be able to reach Daiyue City in a few hours." ”

"Okay, I know, I'll have someone pick you up then."

As soon as Yang Qing and Duan Qianqian walked out of the station, a Bentley drove towards them quickly, and then stopped sideways in front of them with an extremely windy tail flick.

The window fell, revealing the young man in the driver's seat, wearing sunglasses, a toothpick in his mouth, colorful hair, ears full of studs, and a nose stud.

"Yang Qing?" The young man raised his head at Yang Qing and asked.

"You're the one who sent to Crazy Song to pick me up?" Yang Qing's brows furrowed slightly, and there was some dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Hey, hey, what do you mean by that dissatisfied tone? I'm telling you, I'm the best driver in the association, ahh ”

At the end, the young man said with his head held high and said a little triumphantly.

Yang Qing opened the car door, sat in with Duan Qianqian, and then said to the young man, "Well, I know." If you're done, then drive, driver! ”

"I'm telling you, I'm not a driver, I'm a driver, a driver who can drive anything." The young man said angrily.

"Doesn't sound like much." Yang Qing said in a light tone.

"You dare to underestimate me like this, it seems that I want to show you how powerful the driver is."

After the young man finished speaking, he did not make any movement, and the car started suddenly, accelerated, rushed forward, and then turned sharply to the left, and the body on the right was warped.