Xu Yang took one last look at the bottom of the cliff, sighed deeply, and instructed Du Ximeng to arrange someone to collect the Fan gang leader, which was also considered to be benevolent and righteous.

In this way, Xu Yang returned to Yubi Villa and practiced martial arts every day, while Du Ximeng and Steward Yu worked day and night, digging for treasures in the cave.

More than ten days have passed, and most of the jewelry has been dug up, and all of them have been collected by Xu Yang into the carry-on space.

As for the remaining part of the gold and silver, Xu Yang instructed Du Ximeng to dig slowly, anyway, he couldn't take it away in the short term, so he didn't have to work so hard.

Du Ximeng looked very grateful, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately, Xu Yang looked quite satisfied, after all, he hadn't eaten and slept well for more than ten consecutive days, and the people who were beaten by iron couldn't hold it.

If it weren't for the bottle of superb medicinal soup that Xu Yang gave him, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to hold on to it now.

What's even more amazing is that he found that his internal strength cultivation, which had been stagnant for many years, had actually improved a lot in just over ten days, and the effect far exceeded the internal strength cultivation he had obtained in the past ten years of cultivation.

This also made him gradually turn his admiration for Xu Yang from forced surrender at the beginning.

If anyone has the ability to help his subordinates improve their skills, his future development is limitless.

Although Du Ximeng's ambition is not small, he thinks that he definitely does not have the ability and means like Xu Yang.

Just letting himself dig for treasure, and he left it alone, Du Ximeng felt that he couldn't do it at all.

This kind of courage to trust subordinates, no matter who exists, can be regarded as extremely terrifying.

Du Ximeng even had an idea, if he really wanted to be Xu Yang's subordinate, it would not be bad.

It's just that this thought flashed through him, and he thought it was a little ridiculous when he thought about it afterwards.

Xu Yang took advantage of this rare leisure time to practice alone in Yubi Villa, as early as when he returned to Xinjiang, he felt that he was about to break through, but it seemed that he was missing an opportunity.

This time, he has experienced a real life-and-death struggle, such a good opportunity, if he can't make good use of it, he will not be Xu Yang.

Sure enough, in just more than ten days, his martial arts have risen to a new level, the Hu family's sword technique has risen to the highest level of the seventh layer, and the Shaolin Divine Fist and the Mixed Yuan Palm have also improved, only the broken jade fist seems to be half a breath away, but this kind of breakthrough in martial arts can't be rushed, Xu Yang wants to open it very much.

The moment the treasure begins to be excavated, the side quest of "Treasure Hunting" has been completed perfectly, but unfortunately there are no additional rewards, just another 500 points on the account.

Now that the task here has been perfectly completed, Xu Yang feels that there is no need to stay outside the gate any longer, the world mission has been completed, and he can leave this small world at any time now, even if he doesn't want to go back, but at most there is only about a month left to let him stay.

Then, let's go to the imperial capital, there are still some things to be arranged there.

It's just that it's almost the twelfth month of the lunar calendar, and it's a cold and snowy land outside the gate, Xu Yang doesn't want to do anything to ride a horse and gallop anymore, he is here to practice, not to suffer hardships.

Let Du Ximeng arrange the carriage and coachman, Xu Yang sat in the carriage, ate hot pot and sang songs, and happily left Yubi Villa.

Before leaving, he gave Du Ximeng the address of his own house in the imperial capital, and Du Ximeng settled down, and in the future, he only needed to transport gold and silver to the imperial capital once a year, and he could receive the antidote.

............

Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear.

The snow scene outside the gate is indeed extremely beautiful, and along the way, there are few laypeople who know how to appreciate it.

Xu Yang didn't know how to appreciate it, he just buried his head in the carriage and enjoyed life, occasionally practicing the newly arrived "Rain", and thinking about the way out in the future.

There are fewer people, there is naturally less trouble, and the road is unimpeded, plus Du Ximeng is indeed very good at arranging, and he found two skilled coachmen to serve him left and right, day and night, and actually entered the customs in just 20 days.

At this time, it was December, and after entering Shanhaiguan, there were only six or seven hundred miles left from the imperial capital, that is, a day and a half away.

It's also cold, but it's much better than the weather outside the gate where you can freeze even if you have a runny nose.

Until I saw the gate of the imperial capital from afar, the difficult trek along the way finally ended.

Although it's just a car, the bumps along the way are enough to bear, and there is no way, who makes himself a toiler.

took out two ingots of silver and rewarded the coachman, then let them go back, and with the crowd, Xu Yang leisurely entered the city.

There is still no one to monitor the mansion in Eggplant Hutong, it seems that Bai Zhen is quite honest, and there are no moths in the Ouchi Guards these days.

It's finally time to go home.

Although this courtyard house is just a temporary residence in the imperial capital, in Xu Yang's heart, this can be regarded as a home.

knocked on the door, the door was opened a crack, the people inside glanced out, and were immediately surprised, and immediately opened the door: "Master, are you back?!"

"You're good, you're making progress again?" Xu Yang glanced at Zhuang Cheng and said with a smile.

Zhuang Cheng was a little embarrassed, the thief who used to dominate the world actually showed a shy smile at this moment, if he said it, no one would believe it at all.

"The kung fu of the Tiger Falling Knife is very suitable for the villain's cultivation, and now it is the fourth layer of the realm, and the ginseng Guiyuan soup given by the master is also greatly supplemented, and the villain's internal strength has improved faster. Zhuang Cheng replied with a smile, but his smile immediately turned cautious: "It's just such an anti-heaven medicine, the master must remember not to show it to others, otherwise I am afraid that there will be a big disaster, huh?"

Zhuang Cheng's eyes suddenly showed an incredible look, and he exclaimed, "Master, you are diligent again?!"

He couldn't help but be surprised, you must know that with Zhuang Cheng's strength, it is not easy to improve, Xu Yang's appreciation, he also gladly accepted it, after all, in just over a month, he was able to improve from the original second-rate end to the second-rate middle level, no matter which martial artist it is, he will be proud of it.

However, the progress of the owner is simply scary.

Originally, when he left the imperial capital, the momentum on the master's body was already a celestial posture, Zhuang Cheng's martial arts were not high, but his knowledge was the first in the world, he could conclude that even if Xu Yang was not the number one master in the world at that time, he would not be too far behind.

However, I haven't seen you for a long time? Counting the time spent on the road back and forth, it is less than a month, and it is only ten or twenty days when it is full, and Xu Yang has actually made progress again?

That's impossible!

But the facts are in front of you, if you say that when he left the imperial capital for a month, Xu Yang exuded an amazing momentum, and it was like a sharp sword that had just come out of the sheath, which was daunting, but now he is already sharp and restrained, and there is no difference between him and ordinary people.

If it weren't for Xu Yang's gentle smile that hadn't changed, and there was occasionally a sparkle in his eyes, Zhuang Cheng would have thought that he had suffered misfortune and lost his martial arts.