Chapter 2099 Wonderful, Really Wonderful

Chapter 2099 wonderful, really wonderful

"It's really a monster." Yang Ge shivered and followed Ye Chen's footsteps. In his eyes, Ye Chen in front was no different from a monster, especially a monster.

When we arrived at Zhuxian Town, it was already late at night.

Ye Chen went straight to his own small garden, Yang Ge followed unhurriedly, and when he left behind and shook his head, he followed to Ye Chen's door. Chen: Is there a big living person behind you?

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and glanced at Elder Yang more than once.

It wasn't until the moment before he entered the house that he realized that he had forgotten something, what did he forget? Forgot to pass on Yang Ge's old Qinggong secret book, he said it before, otherwise, how could this old man follow him all the way here, he has a bad memory, and Lao Yang has not forgotten it.

"Say it straight!" Ye Chen rolled his eyes.

"I think you will always remember it," Yang Ge said earnestly.

"It's useless to clean up, just wait."

Ye Chen went in, and within three minutes, he saw an ancient scroll and was thrown out by it.

"Take the secret book and slip away."

"Got it!"

Old Yang took over, smiling from ear to ear, holding Hei Xuan Tie in one hand and the secret scroll in the other. Tonight, there are so many happy events. After getting the divine iron for making weapons, I also got a peerless secret book, one chance, one Good luck, tonight, is destined to not be able to sleep.

Back at the restaurant, he closed the door tightly, put down the black iron, and couldn't wait to open the secret scroll. In addition, there are many of Ye Chen's insights, which are written together.

"Wonderful, really wonderful."

In front of the candle, Yang Ge was always applauding. Even a martial arts master who had cultivated inner strength for decades couldn't help but admire him. He had never seen such a mysterious secret book, and explained the profound meaning of Qinggong incisively and vividly. In an instant, there was a little epiphany.

In addition to the surprise, he was also flattered. Such a secret book can be called the treasure of martial arts. Ye Chen has passed it on, and it is not ambiguous at all. This is to treat him as his own family! Extremely honored.

After receiving the excited thoughts, Lao Yang took the secret scroll out of the door and came to the backyard, according to the secret book,

Try it step by step.

However, his aptitude is mediocre, and it is difficult to break the profound meaning of Taixu.

The more this is the case, the more amazed he is. The secrets that he can learn after learning are nine-rate things, such as Taixubu, which need to be comprehended over time to gain its true meaning.

This is true. It has been hundreds of years since Ye Chen learned this vain step, before he can truly break the mystery, let alone a mortal.

In the blink of an eye, it is dawn.

In the backyard of the restaurant, Yang Ge was still immersed in the comprehension of secrets.

And here, Ye Chen has already arrived at the entrance of the restaurant, and laid out his clothes in a leisurely manner. He didn't see Yang Ge waiting here today. He was not surprised. Lao Yang was a hidden martial arts master, but he was also a martial arts idiot. How mysterious is Taixubu, no one will be able to extricate himself from it.

"Grandpa, I'll give you something to eat." Yang Ge didn't come, but Xiao Yang Fan came, as always, holding a hot meat bun in his hand, smiling innocently and honestly, innocent and innocent.

Ye Chen smiled, but did not refuse.

The little guy is very sensible, waved his little hand, and ran to the private school.

After eating a bun, Ye Chen performed the classic action again: holding his cheeks in his hands, he was bored, and no one came to tell the fortune, so just wait!

I don't know when, he looked sideways and glanced at one side.

In the bustling crowd, there were three or five figures, supporting each other, limping along, each with disheveled hair, ragged clothes, and pale faces. It seemed that they had suffered serious injuries. If you look carefully, you will know that they are not ordinary people.

They are the martial arts masters and foreign scholars who went to explore the ancient tomb before. They went to dozens of people, but only came back three or five. Looking at their expressions, there was still a trace of fear. Obviously, in which old tomb, they were killed After a lot of hardships, it is a gift from God that he is still alive today.

The lively streets became more noisy because of their appearance.

Passersby tacitly gave way, gathered on both sides of the street, pointed at these people, and cast a pair of strange eyes, covered in blood, wherever they went, they would attract the attention of the world.

The three or five people, each laughing at themselves, deliberately covered their faces, supported each other, and entered the restaurant.

This visit to the tomb, more than a heavy casualty, almost completely destroyed, if you don't enter, you won't know.

What's even more ridiculous is that they haven't even found the main tomb, and they should laugh at themselves. They are all too self-sufficient. The ancient tomb is so cruel that I can't raise my head.

"Exciting." Ye Chen closed his eyes, not surprised at all, no expression at all, if he insisted on emotion, it would be a little bit, then it is a miracle that these people are still alive.

It didn't take long for Yang Ge Lao to come out, happy, and when he wanted to come, he also saw those people.

"That secret book is easy to use." Ye Chen's words were neither salty nor light.

"Broad and profound, and extremely mysterious." When Yang Ge Lao spoke, his tone was trembling.

Ye Chen smiled but didn't say a word. A martial arts secret book improved by a monk's secret method is enough for Yang Ge to enjoy his whole life. Not to mention that there are only forty years left. Even if he lives another life, Lao Yang will be embarrassed to break the truth. However, this Is in the mortal world, understand some fur, enough to disdain the heroes.

This is the mortal world, an immortal, even if he is sealed as a mortal, he can still look down on the world.

Yang Ge Lao left again to understand Tai Xubu, and before leaving, he made a guess.

On this day, except for Mr. Yang Ge, no one will come. Ye Chen's day has been uneventful.

Night falls on time.

Ye Chen unhurriedly packed his clothes, ate a bowl of Yangchun noodles, and returned to the small garden.

Under the moon, his whole body shines brightly, and he cultivates his inner strength. He goes to another level. His current skill is quite behind. Ordinary people who want to catch up with him have to practice for at least a hundred years.

After three hours of meditation, he fell into a deep sleep in the silence.

The old man Yang Ge was very busy. After repairing the Taixu step, he came back sweating profusely. He took out the piece of black iron, held a thing called a magnifying glass, and studied it for a whole night. The magic iron of a weapon, once cast, must be a peerless magic weapon, cutting iron like mud, of course.

It is a pity that the black iron is so hard that ordinary flames can't melt at all. Even his saber was shaken in half, and he couldn't shake it at all, let alone remove the impurities in it.

Yang Ge was helpless, sitting by the bed with his hands in his hands, looking out the window eagerly, waiting impatiently for the dawn.

In his opinion, Ye Chen must have a way to melt the black iron, and he seems to be omnipotent.

While waiting anxiously, a red glow finally appeared in the east.

Old Yang Ge stood up, placed the black iron, and then slammed it at the door of the restaurant, like a door god, with a pair of old eyes looking at one side, full of hope.

The shopkeeper and the shopkeeper of the restaurant saw it, and they all scratched their heads, not knowing why, just because these days, Yang Ge's behavior was too abnormal. Every day, he got up very early, and he didn't eat any food, so he ran to the door, knowing, he He is a martial arts expert, I don't know, I thought he was a janitor.

Under his gaze, among the bustling crowd, Ye Chen appeared with a table and chair.

"I'll come, I'll come." All the way, Yang Ge greeted him, and he was very hot, helping Ye Chen put the seats, and all the outfits were properly placed.

"What's the matter, is the black black iron hard?" Ye Chen said vaguely.

"Since the little friend knows, there is a way to melt." Yang Ge rubbed his hands.

"The black iron that falls from the sky, ordinary flames, are difficult to melt." Ye Chen sat down lazily, "For such iron, it needs the power between heaven and earth to dissolve, such as thunder and lightning."

"Thunderbolt?" Yang Ge was stunned, raised his head subconsciously, looked at the sky first, then looked at Ye Chen again, and said with a dry smile, "Thunderbolt is not a joke, don't break it."

"It can't be broken." Ye Chen said lazily.

"That's a good relationship." Yang Ge smiled and sat at the table. There must be a hang every day, and today is no exception. It's a marriage, and he still thinks about his vigorous love.

Ye Chen didn't sell anything, he knew everything.

Another day in a hurry, and night falls silently.

Tonight's Ye Chen is very sentimental. He cooks himself, cooks a few delicious side dishes, drinks a little wine, and looks up at the stars.

Since he was made a mortal, his ability to evolve around the sky has also been restrained a lot. It is difficult to see whether anyone should pass the robbery, or whether someone will die. miss him.

In a town of Zhuxian, a whole foreign land, being here, he couldn't help but recall the six paths of reincarnation. He would go mad if he was lonely, and a little sense of existence was invaluable.

Soon, there were dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and it started pouring downpour.

Ye Chen shook his head sullenly, carried the table, and returned to the house.

The heavy rain came and went quickly, and the breeze in the garden was very cool.

"Little friend, you can be here." Ye Chen was feeling homesick when he suddenly heard a call from outside the garden and listened carefully, it was Elder Yang Ge.

In the middle of the night, Ye Chen didn't want to talk about it, but the old man was very conscious and jumped into the small garden without leaving the door.

Ye Chen's face darkened, and he turned over.

The moment he saw Lao Yang, the corner of his mouth twitched.

I don't blame him for this, it's just because of the current state of Yang Ge, it's really funny, standing there swaying, in ragged clothes, holding the black iron in his arms, his face is black and white, and the most domineering thing is his hair. The whole thing was rolled up and smoked.

In his form, at first glance, it was as if he had touched the switch, and after a closer look, he realized that this motherfucker was struck by lightning! Moreover, it was not lightly hacked, and it was about to die.

"Little friend, your method won't work!" Yang Ge grinned in pain.

"Don't tell me, you are holding Xuan Tie to let the lightning strike." Ye Chen slowly walked down the stone steps.

"Otherwise what to do."

"This IQ is really touching."