At this time, the dusty panel has changed dramatically again.

His lifespan has increased to 107 years, an increase of ten years compared to the previous one.

His strength attribute has increased from 33 to 45 after the previous point increase, ranking first in the four-dimensional attribute, in addition to the physical strength, mental and agility attributes, although not as good as strength, they have made great progress.

Just as Yi Chen had predicted, the Seventh Layer's Little Pure Yang Gong gave him a new active technique—Soul Burning Transformation.

"The hottest thing is to burn, ignite your potential, burn your life, in exchange for power, currently ignite a one-year lifespan to increase your strength and internal qi by fifty percent, and up to five times your strength to increase."

Yi Chen read the small words in the light curtain bar word by word, and had a little bit of the active technique of his seventh-layer small pure yang gong in his heart.

However, at this time, he did not plan to take the initiative to try the power of the Soul Burning Transformation, it was up to him to see which lucky one had the opportunity to witness his burning.

"It's not appropriate to call it Xiao Pure Yang Gong anymore, so it's better to call it Pure Yang True Gong."

Yi Chen looked at the words of Xiao Chun Yang Gong on the light curtain, and thought about it together, the words of Xiao Chun Yang Gong on the light curtain slowly faded, and the symbol of Pure Yang True Gong slowly emerged, and finally stabilized.

Looking at the words Pure Yang True Gong on the seventh layer of the light curtain, Yi Chen's mind lightly clicked towards the plus word behind the Pure Yang True Gong, and suddenly a line of small characters appeared at the bottom of the retina.

[The current crimson value is less than 600 and cannot be increased.] 】

Hiss.

Seeing this scene, Yi Chen couldn't help but gasp.

it, and directly increase the price six times?

Collecting a hundred crimson values will kill him, and he has also provoked a master behind the evil who doesn't know the depths.

Save 600, I have to cut down 20 ghouls, fog ghosts, and mud ghosts.

Can't be provoked, can't be provoked.

"Dad, big daddy, can you invite a friend to cut it, it's too expensive." Yi Chen kept slandering at the light curtain on the retina.

However, Goldfinger did not move, not at all.

In desperation, he had to turn off the light curtain.

"Let me try the color of the seventh layer of pure yang true skill." Yi Chen's expression moved, and he remembered that the characteristics behind the Pure Yang True Skill of the seventh layer had another recuperation and ignition, and his curiosity instantly surged into his heart.

He couldn't hold it anymore, a touch of dark purple pure yang qi appeared on his fingertips, and his fingertips swiped lightly along the sandalwood table top on the terrace, the solid top top seemed to have been cut by oxygen welding, and a triangular slice fell on the terrace.

The cut surface was pitch black, and there was a faint blue fire bubbling up, which was thought to be the ignition effect brought by the deep purple pure yang internal qi.

Yi Chen was greatly satisfied.

"The Pure Yang True Skill of the seventh layer is really not bad."

"The ignition effect of this appendage is simply a nightmare."

"Even if it is used to kill people and set fires, destroy corpses and destroy traces, the effect is first-class and good."

"Hey, how could such a thought emerge from the poor Dao, the immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the sin, the sin."

"Delete this one, when I didn't say it."

Yi Chen flicked his fingers, and a touch of dark purple pure yang internal qi shot directly onto the triangular slice, instantly igniting the slice and burning it to ashes.

He glanced at the slices that had been turned into charcoal, stepped on them, crushed them vigorously, and then left the terrace and returned to his room.

Strength is the courage of a person.

Compared to the tired look before the promotion, the tired look on his face had long been swept away at this time, and there was only a faint smile.

He raised his head and looked into the depths of the night sky through the carved wooden window, his eyes as deep as a sunken lake, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

It was a moment before he came to his senses, smiled and shook his head.

"It's useless to think too much."

"It's better to sleep."

"Working hard to improve your strength is the right way."

As soon as he thought of this, Yi Chen threw himself on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

…

…

On the second day, the rooster crows all over the world.

Giggle~Gurgle~ (Seeking dubbing.)

Yi Chen got up and got up, straightened his clothes after washing, and looked left and right at the bronze mirror in the room.

The image of a young Taoist with a sharpened face and a sunny and handsome face suddenly appeared.

He couldn't help but pose several times in front of the mirror.

"Tsk."

"Daoye's pectoral muscles, this back muscles, and this biceps, put aside the previous life, I don't know how many flowers and wealth I want to die."

"Powerful and not bloated, it's really superb."

Since the breakthrough last night, Yi Chen's physique has been further tempered, and it seems that the muscle mass is smaller than before, but in fact, both strength and defense are much stronger than before.

Today, his body density is extremely high, and he weighs more than five or six hundred pounds at a height of nearly two meters under normal conditions, and his physical toughness is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Inhuman.

After a night's rest, at this time, Yi Chen's spirit had completely recovered, and he was full of energy, and the dark purple pure yang internal qi was even more restored, filling his body.

"It's time to go out and meet up with a few 'buddies.'"

As the largest and most luxurious inn in Fengyun County, Ping An Inn is naturally a collection of accommodation and catering.

In the box on the second floor, Yi Chen, Master Shuiyue, Qingxu Daoren, and Master Lianhua sat around the square table.

Although the three of them were surprised by the change in Yi Chen's appearance, the three of them tacitly did not ask questions, which made Yi Chen's excuses prepared in advance unable to speak, which made him feel regretful in his heart.

Unlike his energetic spirits, the three of them, Mrs. Shuiyue, seemed to have a sad look on their faces, and they didn't seem to be resting well.

Among the four, Venerable Lianhua was the first to speak.

"Do you have any good ways to deal with the mysterious lord that the evil man said?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent.

After all, there is only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days.

Master Lianhua sighed, and said helplessly: "Now it seems that there is only one step at a time, after I go back, I will send a letter to the Fucheng Yuelun Temple, ask them if they have any information, if there is one, I will send someone to inform everyone." ”

"In the current situation, we have to help each other, but we can't hold each other back."

As he said this, Master Lianhua paused meaningfully on the face of the Qingxu Daoist, and then looked at Yi Chen.

After some discussion, several people made an appointment to communicate with each other and help each other.

After all, the four of them killed the subordinates of the mysterious lord, and the ghost knows if the mysterious lord holds grudges?

It is in everyone's interest to help each other.

At least the information has to be shared.

This is often the case in the world, when there is a foreign enemy, everyone huddles together, and when there is no foreign enemy, they have their own thoughts, which is not bizarre.

Under the threat of the mysterious lord, the four of them quickly reached a consensus.

Unleash all the hidden forces to find out the information of the mysterious master.

Is it an accidental transit or is it rooted in Fengyun County?

Will it be difficult for them?

Will they continue to commit crimes?

Was the killing of the Wang family a temporary intention or was there some ulterior motive?

Fengyun County is everyone's Fengyun County, if it is really disturbed by the evil spirit, the people are not happy, and everyone will not be good, so while believing in the wisdom of the Zhen'an Division, they cannot completely lie flat, they must take action.

"Then there's a second one." Venerable Lianhua cleared his throat and continued, "The county venerable sent someone to send a silver ticket of three thousand taels. ”

"This time to kill the evil cult that destroyed the Wang family, the righteous son of the Taoist is very great, take 1,500 taels, and the three of us will share 500 taels each, what do you think?"

Several people nodded in agreement, and Master Shuiyue and Master Lianhua hurriedly left after finishing their work, leaving Yi Chen and Qingxu Daoist in the box, and the air was a little dull.

Qingxu Daoist was silent for a moment, breaking the silence, and he pushed the five hundred taels of silver tickets in front of him in front of Yi Chen.

"Dao Chief, what does this mean?"

"Apologize, make peace."

"Fengyun County is not big, but it is not small, and it can accommodate the Hidden Dragon View and my True View."

"I have always admired the Daoist of Baiyunzi, and I really have no intention of being an enemy of the Daoist."

Qingxu Daoist is a bachelor, and he said it directly, everyone is a thousand-year-old fox, what are you playing and chatting, instead of hiding it, it is better to say it directly, but it seems bright.

If you bow your head, you have to have an attitude of bowing your head, and hiding it will make people disgusted.

Seeing Yi Chen's figure this morning, a strong sense of oppression came to his face, and the five senses of the Qingxu Daoist were keen, and he sensed that Yi Chen might have a breakthrough again, so he took advantage of the gap between Master Shuiyue and Master Lianhua to pull down his face and directly ask for peace.

Very decisive!

Yi Chen looked at the silver ticket in front of him and shook his head.

"Not enough."

"What does this mean? You can't just want the old way. Qingxu Dao Elder Weng Sheng said.

"Of course not, Qingxu Daoist, you are too worried, what do I want your life for."

"I mean, five hundred taels isn't enough."

"Gotta add money!" Yi Chen's head tilted, and his expression looked like a monk with money.

Qingxu Taoist: "......"