Although he only recovered a little spiritual power, it did not affect Ye Ming's entry into the desolate space.

At this time, in the desolate space, there is already a turquoise, strong medicinal fragrance, which makes people can't help but feel relaxed, and there are even dozens of rare herbs that are more than 10,000 years old. After advancing to the fifth order, the flood space has increased a lot, and the place where medicinal herbs are planted alone has already expanded to the size of half an acre of land.

And at this moment, in a corner of the desolate space, Ye Ming deliberately used the power of chaos to condense an attic, which was full of all kinds of medicinal seeds. And in front of the attic, the 10,000-year-old soul-nourishing wood has a faint tendency to sprout, and it seems that it is only a matter of time before you want to get another 10,000-year-old soul-nourishing wood. If there is a need, whether it is the mature medicinal herb here or the 10,000-year-old soul nourishing wood, it can exchange for a considerable amount of Xuanjing for him.

Finding a random place to sit cross-legged in front of the attic, Ye Ming's eyes slowly closed.

Although Ye Ming is only a first-order powerhouse now, he used to be a fifth-order powerhouse after all, as long as the spiritual power arrives, it will naturally come naturally, and he can advance to the fifth-order again.

Everything is finally back to calm......

Four months have passed in the blink of an eye, and in these four months, Ye Ming's body has sat in the giant dome, motionless, and a faint layer of dust has fallen on the surface of his body.

On this day, Ye Ming's eyes, which had been closed for several months, finally opened slowly.

"Buzz ......" At the moment when Ye Ming's eyes opened, his body suddenly shook slightly, scattering all the dust on his clothes.

Although more than four months have passed in the outside world, Ye Ming, who has stayed in the desolate space, has passed more than a year.

"It's still too low!" Ye Ming sighed lightly and shook his head slightly.

Although he tried his best, the effect of refining was not ideal for more than a year. Until now, it has barely been refined about thirty percent. However, Ye Ming's current body is not comparable to four months ago at all, although it is not comparable to magic weapons, but it is by no means those spiritual weapons that can be harmed. Ye Ming estimated that when he completely refined the drop of ancient divine dragon blood, it was estimated that this body could resist the magic weapon without falling into the wind, as for whether it could withstand the full force of the Xuanbao's blow, it was unknown.

It seems impossible to completely refine the blood of the ancient god dragon in a short period of time, and he still has a lot of things to do. Although his current cultivation is at most, he has reached the level of the second order.

Fortunately, Ye Ming still had several Nine Turning Heart Pills on his body, and he didn't know if it would help his damaged muscles and veins.

Swallowing a Nine Turns Heart Pill, Ye Ming used his spiritual power to completely refine and absorb it. Fortunately, the Nine Turning Heart Pill was far less difficult to refine than the ancient divine dragon blood, and after half an hour, Ye Ming had already completely refined it.

"Hey......" tried to operate the spiritual power, and it really worked.

Shaking his head helplessly, he knew that he would use the Nine Turning Heart Pill one day, so he would refine some more, and the provincial space ring was full of lower grade pills, and even a medium-grade Nine Turning Heart Pill could not be found.

"It's better to have than nothing!" Ye Ming smiled bitterly, grabbed a handful of Nine Turning Heart Pills and stuffed it in, since the quality could not catch up, it could only be made up for in quantity.

Fortunately, he is an alchemist, and there is no shortage of healing pills on his body, as for Zhou Yishan and An Wei, Ye Ming doesn't know what happened to the two of them now. The trauma suffered by the two of them is only heavier than their own, and if there is no news of the two of them a day earlier, Ye Ming will not have trouble sleeping. Moreover, seeing that Zhou Yishan was about to use the Black Tiger Killing Divine Pill, and so far, Ye Ming didn't have a clue, and even the main medicine of the Black Tiger Killing Divine Pill had no whereabouts.

When Ye Ming returned to reality from the meditation again, those Nine Transformation Heart Pills had already been thoroughly refined by him, and his damaged muscles and veins had all been healed.

"There are only two things left left: recasting the edge and repairing the Dao heart!"

After cleaning up the Nine Turning Heart Pill in the space ring, when Ye Ming's spiritual sense was about to withdraw from the space ring, his gaze suddenly fell on the strange-shaped space ring.

"Hey......" Ye Ming remembered that at that time in the polar Dan River, he pulled off a strange-shaped space ring from that dry bone, and he threw it into the space ring casually at that time, and later because of his escape, he actually completely forgot about this stubble.

Slowly attach the spiritual consciousness to the spatial ring.

"No soul mark?" Ye Ming was stunned for a moment, his spiritual sense did not have any resistance, and he successfully entered the space ring.

"Wow...... It's so big!" Even though he had been mentally prepared, when he really entered the inside of this space ring, Ye Ming was still shocked by its huge storage space.

"Huh!" Just when Ye Ming was surprised by the dazzling array of things in the space ring, his gaze suddenly fell on the two space rings in the corner.

"There are actually two space rings?" Ye Ming was overjoyed, it could be preserved in the innermost by the dry bones, it was obvious that inside these two space rings, there must be very important things. Ye Ming could even feel that his heart was beating faster.

"What is this?" The psychic reached into the spatial ring and poured out the large pile of things inside. In Ye Ming's palm, dozens of jade slips suddenly appeared, as black as ink.

"Dan Fang!" Ye Ming was taken aback, although he had been mentally prepared, he didn't expect that there would be a large number of Dan Fang.

Ye Ming pasted the jade slips on his forehead one by one, which could be stored in the deepest part of the space ring by the dry bones, and he didn't know how long it had been before it was still well preserved, obviously the Dan Fang recorded in these dozens of jade slips must be extraordinary.

"Tribulation Pill!" Ye Ming was stunned, he didn't expect that in the first jade slip, what was actually recorded was a six-color Tribulation Pill Fang, although this Tribulation Pill was only six-colored, but even so, if it was placed anywhere on the Qingyan Continent, it would definitely set off a bloody storm.

"Hiss......" Ye Ming couldn't help but gasp, it seems that he really picked up the big baby this time. As an alchemist, Ye Ming has an obsessive love for natural treasures such as pills and herbs.

I checked several jade slips in a row, and the Danfang recorded in them were all rare and superb goods in the world. Ye Ming even found more than a dozen jade slips, but with his current ability, he couldn't open it at all to get a glimpse of it, and it would definitely not be easy to think about it.

......

"Black Tiger Killing Divine Pill!" When Ye Ming tried to open a jade slip again, five big characters instantly imprinted into his mind.

"The Black Tiger Killing Divine Pill is really the Black Tiger Killing Divine Pill!" Ye Ming was overjoyed, it was because he had no place to find the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it. As long as there is Danfang, things will be much easier, at least, they will no longer be bumping into each other with black eyes.