This is a decision made by Yang Cheng after thinking twice, in order to improve his strength as soon as possible, he must put enough pressure on himself in this way in order to make himself have enough motivation, he needs to become stronger for a better future with Zhuang Jing, and he needs to become stronger in order to prevent the invasion of foreign races and defend the ancestral planet earth.

"However, the trial tower cannot be opened yet, so we need to wait for some more time." The priest responded, "The last time I opened the trial tower for you, it was too hasty, and there were some problems with the altar, and now the altar is relying on your spiritual power to recover. ”

"Does that require me to absorb more aura?"

"No, the spirit stones absorbed earlier are enough for the restoration of the altar, but you, don't forget that cultivation is not in a hurry, step by step, you can lay the most solid foundation and accumulate steadily." The priest replied earnestly, "The spiritual power tested on the third layer of the Trial Tower coincides with the study of runes, so during the period of self-recovery of the altar, continuing to deepen the study of runes is your top priority now." ”

Yang Cheng retracted his mind and sank into the "Preaching and Teaching" skill tree inside the altar, revisiting the runes that he had memorized by rote before, but this time, he was trying to use those runes through his spiritual power, although the effect was not very good, but at least he barely made a few decent runes.

The dark gray runes rose between Yang Cheng's hands, but the time of existence was too short, and they quickly dissipated into the air, turning into a wisp of aura and being absorbed into Yang Cheng's body again.

"With your talent, it is only a matter of time before you practice this rune, and after the altar opens the third layer of the trial tower, it is estimated that you will be able to master the skills of these runes, but the premise is that you need to pass the test of the third layer."

Yang Cheng is not satisfied with his performance, he is a person who pursues perfection, whether it is in college before, or in an advertising agency, he must make his design almost perfect, so at this time Yang Cheng is a little unwilling, he thinks that he can definitely do better.

"Come again!"

The spiritual power continued to condense between his hands, and then copied the runes that he had memorized in his mind, this time Yang Cheng eliminated all external interference, and all his attention was focused on the spiritual power.

For Yang Cheng's state at this time, the sacrificial spirits were a little surprised, this was the first time he had seen Yang Cheng show such a serious expression.

"This son, the future is limitless!" The priest whispered in his heart, and at the same time, the altar seemed to respond to his thoughts, and actually let out a low moan.

The sacrificial spirit was slightly startled, he was originally born in the altar with a wisp of spiritual sense, and he knew more about the situation of the altar than Yang Cheng, so when he heard this low moan, he seemed to recall something, revealing a look of memory.

"Give me Ning!" Yang Cheng, who was leaning on the pine tree, desperately condensed his spiritual power, and finally after more than ten minutes of hard work, he condensed a crimson rune, judging from the aura emanating from the rune, it could almost be compared to the light curtain rune that sealed the space of the Dragon Xuzi Ruins, but the power of the seal was not so strong.

"Senior, what do you think of the runes condensed this time?" Yang Cheng asked excitedly.

"It's still more than form, and God is insufficient, but this has something to do with your current strength." The sacrificial spirit commented, "In fact, the strength of the runes can also be seen from the color, gray is the lowest rune, the colorful color is the strongest rune, and then the purple and gold color is second, and the great array that the Heavenly Dao has transformed into is the seven-colored sealing rune, which is enough to resist the erosion of thousands of years of time." ”

"But no matter how strong the runes are...... It's still no match for the erosion of the years, hasn't the Heavenly Dao Great Array already loosened? Yang Cheng dispersed the runes in his hand and sighed helplessly.

"The years are indeed too mysterious, so that immortal cultivators who practice the spiritual power of time cannot understand the power of the years, and eventually die ......out in the years," the priest replied with a slight feeling.

During the conversation between the two, more than two hours had passed, and the sun was gradually rising, and the heat of the sun made the plant essence and aura in the air gradually decline, and there was no need for Yang Cheng to continue to stay here.

After a simple tidying up, Yang Cheng stood up and touched the pocket of his pants, fortunately he brought money, otherwise he would have no money to buy it and go back early, and he would inevitably be beaten by Zhuang Jing.

On the way back, he bought some fritters, buns, soy milk and other Haizhou people must eat early every morning, and when he returned to the villa, Shanmei had already woken up and was sitting in the living room watching cartoons, Zhuang Jing and Tong Na sat on both sides of her, teasing her from time to time, but the black and white double evil was gone.

"Ah Cheng, you're back." Hearing the sound of the door lock turning, Zhuang Jing turned his head to look at the door.

"I ran a little far, so I came back late." Yang Cheng quickly changed his slippers and walked in, and then put the breakfast on the coffee table, "What about Lao Chen?" ”

"The couple went out."

"Out? If they are not familiar with Haizhou, where else can they go? Yang Cheng took off his sweat-stained shirt casually, revealing his strong eight-pack abs.

"They didn't say anything, so let me tell you, they'll be back in a few days." Zhuang Jing glanced at Yang Cheng, and then urged with disgust, "You hurry up and rush, your body stinks to death!" ”

"Okay, okay, I got it." Yang Cheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, and suddenly stopped the movement in his hand again, "I almost forgot to arrange for Shanmei to go to school." With that, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, found a number and dialed it.

Zhuang Jing, Tong Na and Shan Mei all looked at Yang Cheng curiously, wanting to hear if this matter could be solved perfectly.

"Hey, Director Yang, why did you call me so early?"

A female voice came out of the receiver of the mobile phone, which made Zhuang Jing suddenly vigilant.

"Mr. Su, good morning!" Yang Cheng greeted politely.

"Director Yang, if you have something, just say it, why are you so polite with me?" Su Wenjun laughed softly.

"Okay, there's really something I have to trouble you, didn't Sister Shan come with us, so I thought if I could arrange a private school for her and let her continue to go to school?"

Su Wenjun was silent for a while, and then came with an affirmative reply: "I thought it was a big deal!" Don't worry, Director Yang, leave this matter to me, it will definitely satisfy you, just take it as a thank you gift from me. ”