Out of the south of the city, it is the south gate of Dingling.

Ye Cheng led Lao Hei to the city gate, perhaps thanks to yesterday's reward, Lao Hei was taken care of very well by the groom, the fur seemed to have been brushed, the horse's mane was soft and black, and it looked extremely divine from a distance.

Ye Cheng walked more and more, but found that the road was becoming more and more crowded.

"What the hell is it to get out of the city?

Ye Cheng led Lao Hei to move slowly in the crowded flow of horses, muttering a sentence in his mouth, Xiao Bai grabbed the last sugar man with a vigilant expression.

After turning a corner, it was the south gate of Dingling, but before he could get close, Ye Chengcheng heard a commotion.

The open space in front of the city gate was crowded with people, and it was even more lively than the street market.

The south of the city is the only way to Luoyou Mountain, and the city lord's mansion seems to have given up its care here, except for the regular opening and closing of the city gate every morning and afternoon, this place has basically allowed people to enter and exit.

At this time, the city gate was opened, but a group of warriors with strong breath were stranded in front of the city gate and did not go out.

The open space at the entrance was covered with various colored long flags, and under the long flags, three or five warriors sat cross-legged and meditated, their eyes scanning the people who came and went, as if they were looking for something.

"The Zheng family recruits martial artists, and the strength requires more than two layers, and they go into the secluded mountains for 300 miles to escort ore, and the daily end is 500 taels ......."

"The Wang family recruited warriors above the second floor, surrounded and suppressed the thunder snake, and the location was 300 miles away from the Yin Sha Monument, with a daily knot of 800 taels ......"

A burst of noisy sounds came from the open space of the city gate, and Ye Cheng looked at the somewhat bustling crowd, with a hint of understanding in his eyes.

Luoyoushan is the ancient sect of the previous dynasty, most of these sects are in the land of heaven and earth, in addition to the various classics and exercises left by the sect, there are also a lot of ancient beasts of elixir in the mountains for hundreds of years and thousands of years.

This sect was covered by a huge hidden talisman array before, and the hunters who usually entered the mountain couldn't find the peculiarity at all, the ancient beasts in the mountain had a strong sense of territory, and they would not leave their territory easily, if it weren't for the chaos of the black abyss ghosts and things that destroyed the formation, I am afraid that this site would continue to be buried.

Thousands of years of nourishment, not to mention the inheritance of the sect at the core, just the treasure medicine and spiritual objects contained in the mountains are enough to affect people's hearts.

Although there are many treasures, they are also dangerous enough.

The formation was broken, and countless ghosts poured out from the depths of Luoyou Mountain, and the walking ghouls were all over Luoyou Mountain, making the situation in the mountain also dangerous.

These ghost creatures can still move freely after cutting off their heads, except for the internal qi of the martial artists, ordinary people can't completely kill these things at all.

Fortunately, most of the corpse puppets also have some yin soul powers, that is, martial artists who have just entered the internal qi, and they can be killed with a lot of effort, otherwise no matter how good the treasure is, I am afraid that no warrior is willing to die.

"Yin Demon Monument, what is this" Ye Cheng wandered around the crowd, his face a little puzzled.

The prices on these stalls are clearly marked, and it seems that the deeper you go into the Fallen Mountain, the higher the wages you will be given, and it seems that before the Yin Evil Monument is all five hundred and twenty one days, and after the Yin Demon Monument, every hundred miles of silver will be added upward, and the deeper you go, the more terrifying it becomes.

The little beast was lying on top of the old black head, holding the rooster candy man in his hand, and looked around a little boredly.

It seemed to get along with Lao Hei very well, but in a short time, Lao Hei had allowed it to climb above his head.

"There's still too little news."

Ye Cheng walked around, and was about to leave directly, he didn't know much about the situation in Luoyoushan, the main purpose of this trip was to find Yin Zhima to recover from his injuries, followed by to see if there was a chance to kill Song Guan and completely solve the troubles, and finally some other treasures in the sect.

The pavilion knew the news but only hid it, and the focus was still on dealing with the black abyss, although the families were jubilant, but both Ziyangxi and Zhong Yan looked like they were lacking in interest, so it seems that this site is probably a small sect.

If it is really a great ruin, with the domineering of the Qingyu Pavilion, except for the warriors in the pavilion, the other families may not even have the qualifications to enter.

Before the Great Spirit Dingding, there were many of these small sects, and after the Great Spirit unified the fifteen domains, the Qingyu Pavilion spread all over the land, and began to obey and disobey, and these small sects gradually disappeared

Of course, Ziyangxi, a small sect that the Tianyuan martial artists who came from the general office, were a great feast for the families of the northern land

The martial artists who were recruiting people around him also ignored Ye Cheng directly, his appearance was too young, these recruiting martial artists were all old rivers and lakes of their families, young sometimes means potential, but more often it means lack of experience and low strength.

Their money is not blown by the wind, a warrior is five hundred taels a day, with the vastness of the mountain, a random round trip is five or six days, this is still without going deep into the core, roughly calculated that it is two or three thousand taels of silver, and this is just a warrior's consumption.

Creak!

Xiao Bai, who was lying lazily on top of Lao Hei's head, suddenly ran to Ye Cheng's shoulder with a sugar man in his mouth, his claws kept pulling Ye Cheng's collar, and his mouth screamed urgently.

Xiaobai screamed eagerly, the sugar man fell out of his mouth, Ye Cheng's eyes were quick, he grabbed the skewer in the air, and handed the remaining half of the sugar man to the little beast.

"What, there is a baby again?" Hearing Xiaobai's words, Ye Cheng was a little unimpressed.

Although the little beast is clever, it has a jumpy temperament, and it is a little babbling, and the baby it likes is really a bit chicken for Ye Cheng.

If you use the definition of a small beast as a treasure, then he should also be a master of treasure making.

"How many" Ye Cheng asked, the method of grading treasures was a little difficult for small beasts, and the Nether Talisman had already become a unit of measurement for small beasts.

The little white mouth grabbed the candy man, and both paws stretched out at once, and then raised a hind paw.

"Hmm, fifteen?" Ye Cheng's eyes lit up

The little beast closed its eyes and sensed it carefully, opened its eyes, and simply lay on Ye Cheng's shoulder, all four of its claws stretched out

"Where"

Ye Cheng asked directly, a spiritual object comparable to twenty nether talismans must be a top-notch treasure of the first grade, and it is not impossible to even enter the second grade.

He was really impressed

Ye Cheng looked along the movements of the little beast, and at the end of his line of sight was a white long fan, with a black word "cold" written on the cloth sail, and a handsome young man stood under the long fan

"Huh, I'm still an acquaintance."

Ye Cheng was slightly stunned, looking at the handsome man in black, a strange smile flashed on his face.

There were many people in front of the stall, and a group of warriors just surrounded them, and the black-clothed man stood under the long banner with a calm face

Under the long flag, there is a black iron lock the size of a millstone, and the iron rope is covered with a piece of silk white cloth, on which a line of handwriting is written in black letters on a white background.

"Fifty miles into the Soul Monument, besiege and kill the four-tailed ice flower python, and tie up a thousand taels a day"

"On him?" Ye Cheng glanced at Xiaobai

Xiaobai stretched out his nose and sniffed, and his little head nodded slightly.

"The condensation hasn't arrived, this guy really has a top-notch treasure?" Ye Cheng glanced at the man in black with some confusion.

Behind the black-clothed young man was an old man in black wearing a hat, the old man was thin, but a faint cold aura continued to emanate from his body.

This is also the reason why the surrounding warriors dare not move lightly.

One thousand taels a day, it is also a rare high price in this open space, and I am afraid that I can earn seven or eight thousand taels after a trip, which is already a lot of money for some prodigal warriors.

It's just that if there is a condensation master in the team, some things will not be easy to start, and the eyes of the surrounding martial artists flickered.

"The four-tailed ice python is also the strength of the condensation realm, a condensation martial artist plus a few inner martial artists should not be a big problem, but it is just to enter the soul stele."

"It's almost close to the core area, all kinds of fierce ghosts are lurking, and several forces are fighting in it, which is a bit dangerous."

The onlookers looked hesitant

"Even the one who supports him is just a decaying martial artist of the Condensation Realm, and he shouldn't be a child of a big clan" Ye Cheng's eyes were certain, and he immediately stepped out.

"I'll try"

"I want this position"

Two voices sounded at the same time, Ye Cheng was slightly stunned, and looked at the red-clothed man who walked out on the other side.

The big man is two meters tall, with a strong body, like a bear, with a big knife behind his back, and when he saw Ye Cheng coming out, he was also stunned.

The young man was also a little surprised, because he wanted to go deep into Luoyou Mountain, there were not many warriors who were willing to accept the hir, and he repeatedly raised the price before finally recruiting four warriors.

"Only five people were recruited, and now there is only one position left" The young man pointed to the four martial artists behind the old man and said softly

"That iron lock, whoever lifts it up, will stay" The man in black pointed to the thick stone lock covered under the white brocade, his face expressionless.

The man in red glanced at Ye Cheng, and when he saw Ye Cheng's appearance, he sneered

He tore off the white cloth and grasped the handle of the wire with both hands.

"Up"

The big man shouted, the green tendons on his hands burst out, and an extremely dazzling layer of golden light instantly covered his arms.

Dahan's face was flushed, obviously he also used all his strength, Dahan lifted the stone lock to his waist, and finally couldn't support it, the iron lock smashed on the ground with a bang, and the ground around it was an obvious shock, and the huge iron lock was deeply embedded in the mud.

"This dark iron stone lock weighs thousands of catties, this big man is probably a third-layer martial artist in the inner family."

"And it's the sharpest golden internal force, and there doesn't seem to be this person in the hands of the nearby sword-making masters" A few people on the side looked at the big sword behind the big man, and their eyes flickered.

"Doll with no hair, go home and drink milk" The big man hugged his hands and sneered at Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng ignored the man in red, looked at the man in black, and said with some doubts

"What if I and the uncle both bring it up?"

The man in black was stunned, he didn't expect the young man in front of him to ask this question

"Then it depends on who lifts high, if you lift it above your waist, this position is yours"

The iron lock is made of dark iron and iron, and the half-meter-long stone lock is two or three thousand catties, and the best of the few people recruited just now is just to mention the waist, and he is really not very optimistic about the young man in front of him.

Ye Cheng scratched his head and said a little shyly

"That's definitely no problem, uncle can bring up his age, I will definitely be able to raise it higher" After speaking, Ye Cheng also raised his arm and tried to clench his fist

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I ate all the money for the meal yesterday, and the master said that when you go out, you should respect the old and love the young, and accumulate more good deeds, but I can't let you go this time" Ye Cheng looked at the red-clothed man who hugged his arms tightly, with a shy expression

"Where did this stupid boy come from, he still dares to enter the secluded mountain like this, I'm afraid that he will be sold and pay back the money."

"This kid thinks that he has a lot of strength when he is young, but that man does look old with a big beard, haha" The onlookers all chuckled when they heard Ye Cheng's words.

The man in black was also happy to hear Ye Cheng's answer, his hand was slightly raised, his lips pursed slightly, revealing a hint of a smile, but soon, the face of the man in black regained calm

"Boy, you're looking for death"

The red-clothed man's face darkened suddenly, and his eyes stared coldly at the young man with a shy face

Ye Cheng walked to the iron lock and grabbed the handle with one hand.

"Well, a hand?"

The commotion here has attracted a lot of martial artists, and the onlookers were all shocked when they saw Ye Cheng holding the handle with one hand, and the strength of one arm was thousands of catties, at least it was also the little grandmaster of the Condensation Realm.

Could it be that the young man in front of him, who looks a little stupid, is still the legendary master of condensation.