Chapter 3: Dreams

Including the inexplicable hostility of the white-faced man, Yang Cheng absolutely didn't believe that the other party was really thinking about the Spirit Sword Sect.

As for what is the reason behind it, Yang Cheng also has no ability to investigate now.

Yang Cheng, who has been in the Purple Gold Immortal Cultivation Realm for two years, has heard and experienced it personally. Therefore, I know that immortal cultivators are not all as kind and chivalrous as in the picture novel.

Among them, there are not a few people who bully the small and kill people and grab treasures for the sake of a little spirit stone elixir.

"Although I have entered the Spirit Sword Sect now, it doesn't seem to be safe. Therefore, we must find a way to speed up the cultivation for breakthroughs. Yang Cheng thought silently.

Yang Cheng, who had made up his mind, woke up from his contemplation, and was about to see if the entrance assessment was over, when he immediately smelled a refreshing fragrance coming to his nose.

Yang Cheng couldn't help but take a deep breath, turned his head to look, and found that the fragrance came from a girl in white beside him.

At the same time, I realized that maybe I was too excited after I came out, and I happened to stand next to the two girls, and I was very close to the girl in white.

As if sensing that Yang Cheng was looking, the slender girl in white had her head hanging slightly, the skin on her cheeks was like ice and jade, and her delicate white jade earlobes were flushed.

The other girl in the green dress standing next to her, her eyes were slightly narrowed, she looked charming, with a smile in her eyes, and she looked at it from time to time, looking very curious about Yang Cheng, a bold person.

Yang Cheng smiled bitterly in his heart, and hurriedly quietly moved his feet outward, pulling the positions of the two sides to a suitable distance before stopping.

The girl in white noticed Yang Cheng's movements and quietly breathed a sigh of relief. He turned his head and glared hatefully at the girl in the green dress before finally making the other party stop.

However, the strange thing is that the next people behind Yang Cheng were all eliminated in the second round of assessment without exception.

At this point, Yang Cheng has become the last introductory disciple recruited by the Spirit Sword Sect this time.

Not long after, a number of immortal cultivators in the foundation building period appeared to bring the disciples assigned by each peak.

When he heard someone say that "the disciples of Yuexiu Peak are coming here", Yang Cheng hurriedly went over and stood up, and finally followed the immortal cultivator of the foundation building period to Yuexiu Peak.

Time flies, and a year has passed in a blink of an eye.

"Another dragon?!"

In the early morning of this day, in the bedroom of a remote courtyard under Yuexiu Peak, a startled voice suddenly sounded.

Yang Cheng, the owner of the house, woke up from his sleep.

The eyebrows on the slightly childish face were slightly furrowed, and the expression was serious.

Last night, he had once again seen the huge true dragon hovering and flying in the air in his sleep.

The body is like a ridge, and the eyes are like electricity.

It exudes a colossal aura that is cold and ruthless, and treats everything like a mustard!

What puzzled Yang Cheng was that although there were immortal cultivators and demon beasts in this world, he had never heard of a dragon.

According to the information he had obtained from the sect's classics before, it seemed that only during the ancient barbaric period, when the era of cultivating immortals was opened, there seemed to be a dragon.

But that was at least 100,000 or a million years ago, and it has nothing to do with the world now!

But this same dream, since stepping into the cultivation of immortals, Yang Cheng has had it no less than ten times one after another.

Because the dream was so weird and so real, he had to be vigilant!

However, since it was not the first time he had such a dream, and it was not hindered by Yang Cheng's body and cultivation, he was left behind again.

After putting on a green shirt and cleaning it, Yang Cheng opened the courtyard door and walked out of the small courtyard.

Within the Spirit Sword Sect, disciples above the fourth level of qi refining need to do chores, but each peak is different.

Under the Yuexiu Peak where Yang Cheng is located, the chores are mainly divided into taking care of the medicine field and doing chores in the refining hall. Among them, Yaotian is in charge of Steward Zhang in the early stage of foundation building, and Refining Hall is in charge of Steward Liao in the middle stage of foundation building.

Steward Liao is the person who came to pick them up when Yang Cheng entered last year, he is good at refining weapons, and he is well-known in the peaks of the Spirit Sword Sect. Although he has a bad temper, the remuneration is not low, which makes many disciples envious.

Yang Cheng also wanted to enter the Refining Hall as a helper and learn some skills from him. Although it was hard work, he could get four or five spirit stones a month, which was more than double his current remuneration for two spirit stones.

It's a pity that there was a shortage of people in the refining hall several times, and Yang Cheng was not selected, so he had to be sent to Steward Zhang's subordinates in the end.

However, Uncle Zhang's steward likes to call friends on weekdays, play around and drink, and his whereabouts are always uncertain. Recently, I heard that Uncle Song, who is pursuing the Mingguang Peak and is known as one of the three beauties of purple and gold.

Too busy to have time at all.

In addition to regularly coming to the medicine field to pick a batch of medicinal herbs, Uncle Zhang basically didn't care about Yang Cheng and them, but Yang Cheng was happy to be at ease.

Following the path up the mountain, Yang Cheng came to the medicine field that he was in charge of guarding.

The medicine field was wrapped in a forbidden formation, and it looked foggy from the outside.

Standing on the side, Yang Cheng skillfully took out a palm-sized token from the storage bag, injected spiritual power, and raised his hand to shake it slightly in front of him.

Immediately, I saw that the white mist began to churn, and a path gradually appeared in the middle.

Yang Cheng put away the token and stepped in, and then the passage was covered by white fog again.

The medicine field is the size of three or four houses, and many rare herbs are cultivated. It is said that the age is long, even tens or hundreds of years.

When Yang Cheng first heard about it, he was taken aback.

However, although Uncle Zhang didn't take care of things very much, his responsibilities were there, and he also had an income of two spirit stones per month, so Yang Cheng didn't dare to be careless, and after entering the medicine field, he began to check it skillfully.

After carefully inspecting and cleaning up, Yang Cheng got up again and came to the medicine field to stand still, his hands took turns to play the spell, and at the same time, he recited the spell with words in his mouth, and began to cast the trick of gathering rain.

Using the cultivation of the fourth layer of Yang Cheng's qi refining to cast low-level spells is a bit reluctant. It's just that he's done it many times, and he still seems to have more power at this time.

Under the traction of the magic formula, a dense cloud and mist soon gathered in the sky above the medicine field, and then it began to rain in wisps.

After the rain, the herbs appear verdant, and at the same time, there is a strong aroma of herbs.

After the end, Yang Cheng withdrew from the medicine field and closed the ban, with his hands behind his back, he followed the path and watched the scenery all the way back to his small courtyard, and opened the side door of the courtyard, which turned out to be another medicine field.

This is a medicine field opened up by Yang Cheng alone and belongs to him.

Immortal cultivators have the saying of the four major resources of "wealth and law".

Among them, the wealth representing spirit stones, elixirs, and magic weapons is ranked first, and its importance can be seen from this.

Even the "law" of magic spells can be said to be included in "wealth".

It took Yang Cheng two years since he entered the fourth layer of qi refining, and it was only recently that he was able to touch the level of the fifth layer of qi refining.