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Inside the Ancient Martial Arts World, the Humble Gate, and the Cangjing Pavilion.

Ye Chenfeng, Han Chuxue, and Uncle Wang, the three of them kept taking all kinds of classics from the shelf and flipping through them, without missing anything, because this was related to Han Chuxue's life, so they had to be absolutely serious and careful.

There are tens of thousands of classics on the first floor of the Guangguang Cangjing Pavilion, about basic medical skills, about cultivation methods, about the development history of the ancient martial arts...there are enough books of all kinds to make people dizzy up.

Time passed by one hour, two hours, three hours.

The sky outside was also completely dark. Since there was no electricity in the ancient martial arts world, there were huge candles on the walls of the Hanmen Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. After lighting these candles, the entire first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion It became bright again.The Strongest Dude in the City 717

Han Chuxue, who had just finished reading a book of basic medical skills, rubbed her aching head, looked at Ye Chenfeng with sore eyes, and found that Ye Chenfeng was carefully checking the book in her hand, From the moment he stepped into the Sutra Pavilion, Ye Chenfeng didn't stop for a moment, just flipping through one book after another, he wanted to find a way to save Han Chuxue as soon as possible.

Han Chuxue quietly walked behind Ye Chenfeng, put a pair of jade hands on Ye Chenfeng's shoulders, and began to gently massage Ye Chenfeng, Ye Chenfeng just looked back, and then began to read the classics in his hands seriously.

Others say that a man who is serious is the most attractive, especially a man who is serious for his own woman. At this moment, Han Chuxue is helping Ye Chenfeng massage.While looking at Ye Chenfeng's serious expression, she wanted to completely engrave Ye Chenfeng's current expression in her heart, although she didn't know if she would have the chance to spend a lifetime with Ye Chenfeng.But being able to quietly watch Ye Chenfeng work hard and earnestly for her in her lifetime, Han Chuxue was really satisfied in her heart, and infinite happiness spread continuously in her body.

Uncle Wang originally wanted to ask Ye Chenfeng and Han Chuxue if he wanted to help them prepare dinner after reading a book in his hand.After all, they haven't eaten since they stepped into the Buddhist scripture pavilion, but when Uncle Wang saw Han Chuxue massaging Ye Chenfeng, and Ye Chenfeng was carefully flipping through the classics in his hand, his face showed a smile. A warm smile.I couldn't help praying in my heart: "Master, your spirit in the sky must bless the young lady! The young lady finally found such a good man, you must bless them to go on happily for the rest of their lives."

Uncle Wang didn't bother Ye Chenfeng and Han Chuxue.After rubbing his temples himself, he began to read other classics again.

Time flies by.

There were fewer and fewer unread classics on the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, until the sun slowly rose in the sky, covering the darkness of the night on the earth, and was torn apart by the light unscrupulously.Ye Chenfeng finished reading the last book on the first floor.But there was still no gain, no clue about how to solve the sequelae left by Han Chuxue's secret technique.

Seeing the disappointed expression on Ye Chenfeng's face, Han Chuxue smiled softly: "Chenfeng, it's okay, I'm not going to die right away, at least I still have four years to live!"

"Master Ye, don't be discouraged, maybe the second floor can find a way to rescue the eldest lady." Uncle Wang also comforted him.

"Yes. Chenfeng, isn't there a second floor? You've been tired all day. You didn't even eat dinner yesterday. Why don't you take a rest first and let me prepare some food for you?" Han Chuxue asked road.

Ye Chenfeng walked directly to the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion, and said, "Go and eat first! I'll go and read the classics on the second floor."

Seeing the back of Ye Chenfeng walking up to the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion, Uncle Wang couldn't help sighing: "Miss, it seems that Young Master Ye cares about you very much. This time you really found a good man who loves you."

Han Chuxue nodded, and after pursing her lips, she also walked towards the second floor, and said to Uncle Wang: "Uncle Wang, you have been tired all night, you should go eat something first! I will accompany you Just follow Chenfeng to the second floor to read the classics."

Uncle Wang shook his head and said, "Miss, old man, I'm not hungry yet."

With that said, Uncle Wang followed Han Chuxue up to the second floor.

The classics on the second floor of the Sutra Library of the Poor Family are much less than those on the first floor. From the morning to the evening, all the classics on the second floor have been read. Still haven't found a solution to the surgery, Ye Chenfeng sat directly on the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, frowning tightly, and then, he immediately grabbed Han Chuxue's wrist with the palm of his hand, and permeated the soul force without giving up. After entering Han Chuxue's body, except for the instability of the real strength, there is no problem in Han Chuxue's body at all. From Wang Bo's mouth, I learned that this mortal technique only has a four-year period. The caster will die suddenly and suddenly. Before that, the body of the caster is no different from that of ordinary people.

"Chenfeng, forget it, life and death are destiny, wealth and honor are in the sky, this may be my destiny!" Han Chuxue said in a low voice.

"Fart, fart, fart." Ye Chenfeng lost control of his emotions and said "fart" three times in a row, then took a steady breath and continued: "I, Ye Chenfeng, only know that fate is in my own hands, and I will definitely find a way to help You cracked the mortal art of your poor family."

When Ye Chenfeng was about to stand up from the floor, his eyes inadvertently saw an iron box in the deepest part of a shelf. He would not let go of any hope, and immediately removed the iron box from under the shelf. Take it out.The Strongest Dude in the City 717

Only then did I realize that it was a rusty rectangular iron box, and asked, "Uncle Wang, what's in this box?"

Uncle Wang shook his head and said, "I've never seen this iron box in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion before."

Hearing that, Ye Chenfeng immediately wanted to open the iron box, but he pulled it hard, but the box was not opened, as if there was a suction force that sucked the rusty cover, so some soul power circulated in Ye Chenfeng's body , When he went to open the lid again, when the lid was slowly lifted, Ye Chenfeng suddenly felt a sense of danger, and at the same time he lifted the lid, he threw the entire iron box on the ground.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

Three small arrows about five or six centimeters long, like the thick fingers of an adult, flew upwards from the iron box, and all of them fell into the beam on the top of the Sutra Pavilion. If Ye Chenfeng hadn't thrown the iron box on the On the ground, I am afraid that these three small arrows are about to shoot into his head, which makes him feel a little scared.

"Chenfeng, Chenfeng, are you alright?" The sudden accident scared Han Chuxue into a cold sweat, and hurried to Ye Chenfeng's side.

"How can there be organs in this iron box?" Uncle Wang was about to get the iron box on the ground.

Ye Chenfeng immediately stopped and said, "Uncle Wang, don't touch that iron box, I think there will be some weird things in this iron box."

After hearing Ye Chenfeng's words to stop him, Uncle Wang immediately stopped his movements. Ye Chenfeng and the other three couldn't help looking into the iron box, and there was a book made of a special material inside the iron box. There are many white powders sprinkled on the classics, and I don't know what kind of classics this is?

"Let's not touch this classic, Uncle Wang, you go and prepare a jar of water for me first." Ye Chenfeng instructed Uncle Wang, after being almost injured by the mechanism inside the iron box just now, Ye Chenfeng is now a lot more cautious.

Although Uncle Wang had doubts in his heart, he didn't ask, and hurriedly walked to the bottom of the scripture pavilion, preparing to prepare a jar of water according to Ye Chenfeng's instructions.

"Chuxue, let's go too!" Ye Chenfeng carefully picked up the iron box from the ground, this was his last hope, maybe the iron box's ancient books recorded the method to break the mortal art of poor families.

Han Chuxue didn't know what the hell Ye Chenfeng was doing?Only followed Ye Chenfeng out of the Sutra Pavilion, and came to a yard outside the poor family's kitchen. There happened to be three big tanks in the yard, and Uncle Wang had already filled one of the big tanks with clean water.

Ye Chenfeng directly threw the opened iron box into the big vat. According to Ye Chenfeng's observation, the material of the ancient books in the iron box is very special, and it will definitely not be afraid of water. The white powder on it began to slowly dissolve in the clear water.

Ye Chenfeng turned to Uncle Wang and asked, "Are there any live fish?"

When Uncle Wang was preparing water, he happened to see two carp in a wooden basin in the kitchen, so he immediately walked into the kitchen and took out the wooden basin, and handed it to Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng poured the two carp into the big tank without hesitation, and an incredible scene happened, which made Han Chuxue and Wang Bo's backs feel chilly, with a creepy sense of fear.

Because after the two lively carp were poured into the big tank, the flesh of the two carp was corroded in an instant. It may be that the corrosion rate was too fast, and there was not even a little blood. It spread out in the clear water, and now there are only two carp skeletons floating in the clear water of the big tank.

This scene was simply too terrifying. (To be continued..)

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