The pine crane was in the center, Ye Cheng opened the sandalwood box, and there was a half-foot-long flaming red grass lying on the yellow brocade, and the grass stems were separated into three blades of grass, just opening the medicine box, a strong medicinal fragrance permeated the room.

"It is worthy of a three-hundred-year-old spirit grass, and this medicinal effect is enough to push Xuanyang Gong to the third layer."

I felt the amazing medicinal power of the plants in my hand, and I was quite satisfied.

Ye Cheng was already extremely proficient in boiling medicinal herbs, and two hours later, the dragon grass was boiled.

Ye Cheng was holding a bowl of dark red medicinal soup in his hand, which was the medicinal liquid boiled by the dragon grass, and Ye Cheng opened his mouth to drink the medicinal soup.

"It's worthy of dragon grass ......"

Ye Cheng's voice was a little deformed, as soon as the medicinal liquid was entered, it was like drinking a mouthful of magma, his throat was hot, and Ye Cheng's whole body was red like a scalded shrimp.

An astonishing heat flowed, the scorching pain in the meridians of the whole body, with Ye Cheng's strength, there was an illusion of being burned, and the medicinal power of three hundred years was really not something that ordinary people could bear.

Not daring to slack off, Ye Cheng hurriedly called out the Beiling small frame and added a little to Xuanyang Gong.

Suddenly, the power of the fire dragon herbs poured into Ye Cheng's abdomen as if they had received some instructions, and the powerful heat converged in Ye Cheng's abdomen, as if there was a fire ball.

Half an hour later, Ye Cheng regained his composure, his hot skin returned to normal, and Ye Cheng finally succeeded in entering the third layer of Xuanyang Gong.

Ye Cheng looked at himself in front of the mirror, a sixteen-year-old boy who was originally thin and weak, but after Xuanyang Gong entered the third layer, his figure was actually a few centimeters taller, and his flat-like figure also became contoured.

What's even more amazing is that the depths of the boy's dark eyes seem to be glowing with fire, as if there is a flame burning in the depths.

"It's just that there is such a change in the third layer, if you really practice to the ninth layer, maybe it is really like what Xuanyang Gong describes, it can be blazing!"

At this time, Ye Cheng was running Xuanyang Gong with all his might, and there was a faint whistling sound in his body, and the internal qi was turning faster and faster in his body, and Ye Cheng's face became more and more solemn.

"Give it to me, out"

Ye Cheng let out a loud shout, the red light of his whole body receded, and a layer of bright fire on Ye Cheng's right hand appeared, as if he was wrapped in flames.

Ye Cheng's eyes were dazzling, and his right hand wrapped in red mangs slapped directly on the table next to him.

The sturdy sandalwood table was torn apart, the room clanged and the splinters of wood splintered against the other ornaments in the room.

Ye Cheng squatted down and carefully inspected the broken wood under his feet, a bright flame rose from the sawdust, dazzling.

"It's already combustible, this is only the third layer, according to the description of Xuanyang Gong, there will be a qualitative change in the fourth layer, what will be the effect, I'm afraid it won't become a humanoid firecracker at that time."

Ye Cheng was in a very good mood, and he didn't care about the mess in the room, so he pulled a chair and sat down, thinking quietly.

Although he raised Xuanyang Gong to the third layer, he only had dozens of taels of silver left on his body.

Not to mention the matter of silver, there are still tens of thousands of taels of silver hidden in the broken temple outside the city, as long as you run once, you can spend it in a short time.

"The most important thing is the source point."

Ye Chang sighed, it was originally a double-digit source point, but after the third layer was raised, it directly became a single digit.

On the small frame of the North Spirit, there are now only eight source points left.

"According to the description in the booklet, the third and fourth layers of Xuanyang Gong are a watershed, and the gap between the front and back is huge, and there may be more source points that may be needed."

According to these improvements, the first layer of Xuanyang Gong is two points, the second layer is four points, and the third layer is eight points, if this law is followed, then the fourth layer is sixteen points, but no one can guarantee that the fourth layer is still not in accordance with this law to absorb the source point.

"I hope there will be a breakthrough over there on Zheng Yu's side," Ye Cheng said softly

Pressing his mind, Ye Cheng was about to leave outside the city to get the silver ticket back, now he is really poor, only a few dozen taels of silver left, and there is tomorrow's black market auction, if you want to get something anywhere, the silver is indispensable.

went to the mansion to get some deworming powder, Ye Cheng went to the stable in the mansion and led a big yellow horse, and went out of the mansion.

Now that he has great freedom of movement, Ye Mingyuan doesn't care much about what he does, and he has a bit of a laissez-faire meaning.

"It should be because I killed that madman, it seems that the status of the power of ghosts and gods in the hearts of ordinary people is more terrifying than I imagined."

No matter how much, Ye Cheng led the horse on the way out of the city, and the city of Bac Ninh was not allowed to ride the horse, this was the rule, Ye Cheng had nothing to complain about, and led the horse to the city gate.

The people on the road vaguely avoided him, after all, the people who could lead the horses around were also rich and noble people in this city.

On the street in the distance, a girl in a white dress and a white dress was wandering around boredly, followed by a little maid.

Suddenly, he saw Ye Cheng leading the horse in the distance, his eyes lit up, and he followed quickly.

Just when he turned out of the street, Ye Cheng had already led the horse into the doorway and went out of the city.

It was getting late, and it was dusk at this time, and the red-hot sunset reflected the tall city wall, and the girl's eyes moved

"It's so late, it's definitely not a good thing to lead a horse out of the city, Miss Ben wants to see what the hell you're doing."

Regardless of the maid behind her, the girl walked to the post station by the city gate, and with a flick of the token in her hand, she led a horse out, and rushed out of the city.

"Tell my dad that I'll go out and come back when I go"

"Miss, no, the master told me not to go out of the city at night."

"Miss, Miss......"

The maid chased after him and shouted, but how fast she got on the horse, and in a blink of an eye, the girl in the white dress disappeared, and the maid stood in place a little at a loss, and finally paused and hurriedly ran into the city.

She can't control Miss's affairs, but if something happens to Miss, she will have to accompany the funeral, and the little maid stomped her foot and hurried back to report the news.

Ye Cheng walked out of the city gate and galloped all the way.

To be honest, this was his first time riding a horse, and he was a little uncomfortable at first, but there were many pictures of riding horses in his memory, and with his mastery of the body, Ye Chengcheng was already extremely skilled in controlling his horse in a short time.

There are not many pedestrians on the official road, Ye Cheng rode his horse and galloped, the pale red clouds sprinkled on the large fields, the wind was whistling in his ears, and the vision was extremely broad, Ye Cheng couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart, and the horse seemed to feel Ye Cheng's mood, and he also ran happily.

When I arrived at the ruined temple, it was already dark, the mountains were densely wooded, and a few birdsongs came from the quiet mountains and forests, which was even more secluded and terrifying.

Tethered the horse, Ye Cheng walked directly to the mountain, the bluestone steps have not changed, they are still full of decayed fallen leaves, and they crunch when they step on it, and the stone lighthouse next to it is a black hole.

Although the forest is dim, Ye Cheng still walks very steadily, I don't know if it is because of the cultivation of Xuanyang Gong, Ye Cheng's night vision ability has become extremely strong, as long as there is a little light source, it is like walking on the ground in the dark.

Soon Ye Cheng entered the broken temple, the hall was still in a mess, Ye Cheng vaguely probed a few secret hands that were arranged at the beginning, and found no traces of being touched, and his heart was suddenly relieved.

When he left, he arranged it in the hall a little, as long as someone came to investigate, it would inevitably touch those things, and since the original arrangement was intact, it proved that no one had come to search.

If these arrangements were touched, he would have to give up this silver today, although the silver is good, but if he messes with those things, it will be worth the loss, and now he still has no way to deal with that level of things.

At this moment, under the long mountain road, another figure appeared, the sound of horses' hooves was far and near, and when she reached the bottom of the mountain road steps, she saw the horse tied to Ye Cheng, and the girl also got off the horse.

"When you go out of the city in the middle of the night and come to such a place, there must be a ghost"

"Is it Jin Wu Zangjiao? If I find out, I want you to look good."

The girl snorted coldly, and the good-looking willow eyebrows furrowed.

After tying up the horse, the girl also walked up the stone steps and walked towards the ruined temple.

At this time, Ye Cheng had already groped his way to the backyard, the backyard was in decline, the original courtyard wall was crawling with green vines, Ye Cheng did not stop, and walked into the mountain forest behind him according to the mark he made last time.

At this time, it was already the silver moon rising in the east, there were some dark clouds in the sky tonight, faint dark clouds covered the moonlight, and there was only a faint light in the mountains and forests, but this did not hinder Ye Cheng's footsteps, Ye Cheng's eyes were like two beating flames in the dark, as long as it was not completely dark, his strong night vision ability could play a role.

After a while, Ye Cheng finally found the huge ancient tree, the arm-thick vines on the ancient tree were entwined layer by layer, this ancient tree was huge, I am afraid it was hundreds of years old.

Ye Cheng bowed to the graves of the two monks, and then began to look for the place where the objects were buried.

Last time, I just remember that it was buried in the east, but now it is spring, and the grass and trees in the forest are growing very fast, and the last time it was a bare woodland, now it is full of grass.

After digging three or four places with a shovel, a small bag finally appeared in the soil, Ye Cheng was happy in his heart, and that bag was what the blue-robed monk was on.

At this moment, a woman's exclamation came from behind Ye Cheng, and Ye Cheng's hairs stood up all over his body, and a great crisis was coming.