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Chapter six hundred and forty-three: the wealth is monstrous

Chapter 643: The wealth is huge, the hands and eyes are clear

Yin Cao's Mansion is still the same Yin Cao's Mansion, but the location of Ye Yangcheng this time is obviously not near the last time's yin spirit grass. Wearing silver armor, holding a silver spear, he fell head-on from Yin Yang passage in an extremely speechless posture, and the standard dogs eat shit

"...I always feel embarrassed in Mao's posture?" Fortunately, he already had the experience of the last time. After falling down in such a shameful posture this time, Ye Yangcheng immediately jumped up from the ground and glanced at the surroundings as if nothing had happened...

The place where you see it is full of dark red mounds, and patches of yin spirit grass grow near the mounds. Except for the seemingly a few more clouds and mists in the sky, it is basically not much different from the situation I saw last time.

This time is limited, and Ye Yangcheng does not plan to stay in the Yin Cao Mansion for too long. Looking left and right, front and back, and confirming that there are no ghosts nearby, such as ghost kings, Ye Yangcheng transformed the Panlong Silver Spear in his hand into an extremely sharp hatchet.

"Strange, didn't it mean that every piece of Yin Lingcao is guarded by a ghost?" It was easy to cut off a Yin Lingcao that had grown to more than two meters tall with no surprise. After putting Yin Lingcao into the Jiuxiao space, Ye Yangcheng glanced at the surrounding environment strangely, and it was obviously a fog on the end.

According to the explanations of those evil spirits in the previous few times, based on the scale of the yin spirit herbs that Yeyang City has seen now, there will definitely be a few evil spirits camping here, unless the yin spirit herb resources in the yin Cao Di Mansion have met the needs of all evil spirits, but is this possible?

After thinking carefully, thinking about it, he still couldn't get any useful clues or guesses. Helplessly, Ye Yangcheng could only suppress the suspicion in his heart and concentrate on becoming a yin spirit grass cutter. Anyone who is less than five hundred years old, whether it is an annual, five years old, or a century old, is in short, but he saw one tree cut one. Anyway, the space of Jiuxiao is very large, so he is not afraid of not being able to hold it.

This time, Ye Yangcheng came to hunt down the evil ghost king, but came to collect yin spirit herbs. Each of them was five hundred years or less, or yin spirit herbs below 230 meters high, and all of them were collected by him regardless of age.

Ye Yangcheng needed to collect these yin spirit herbs back to Earth. He only collected three annual yin spirit herbs for every time. He collected other age and heights of yin spirit herbs, which are purely useless for the ghosts of the underworld. He collected them as much as possible.

Because he wanted to take these yin spirit grass back for experiments to determine what kind of difference in the efficacy of yin spirit grass of different heights and ages. If the age is older, the better the effect, then everyone will naturally be happy. But if it is older than one year, it will be useless... Ye Yangcheng would not mind competing with those evil spirits for yin spirit grass of one year or less

Ye Yangcheng, who is dedicated to cutting down the yin spirit grass, does not know that the reason why the yin spirit grass in front of him is not guarded by the evil spirit grass in the underworld has completely exceeded the number of evil spirit grasses needed by the evil spirit grass, but because of him, the outsider who suddenly broke in.

A king of evil ghosts and ghosts who rushed out of the eighteen levels of hell suddenly fell in a small and inexplicable place. Thunder and lightning that had not appeared in the yin Cao's mansion for thousands of years suddenly appeared... All signs made the evil ghosts in the yin Cao's mansion nervous.

Therefore, gathering one's own strength and gathering the evil ghosts and pawns under his command into the same yin spirit grass has become the only choice for evil ghosts and even thousand-year-old ghosts.

The yin spirit herb that Yeyang City is now cutting down, because the resources of yin spirit herbs are not huge, and the number of yin spirit herbs that are annual or even new is not large, so it was directly abandoned by the original owner.

Now, either you can't catch evil ghosts or old ghosts in Yin Cao's underworld, or you just hit a large group of people. If you provoke one, you will attract overwhelming attacks.

Ye Yangcheng didn't know about this situation at all. Even if he knew, he would probably just laugh it off, because... he could not hide from the divine thunder technique. Who would take the initiative to provoke him? You know, Ye Yangcheng has not caused any public anger in the Yin Cao Mansion...

People even know how to save their lives, let alone ghosts and spirit bodies that are impossible to even reincarnate after death? Therefore, as long as Ye Yangcheng does not force those evil ghosts and old ghosts into a dead end, they will only gather their strength to barely protect themselves.

Of course, in order to speed up the cultivation of his magical skills... Ye Yangcheng will sooner or later force those evil ghosts and old ghosts into a dead end. The two are like natural enemies, either he dies... or Ye Yangcheng dies.

"It's almost done." After spending two and a half hours, Ye Yangcheng used the hatchet transformed from the Jiuxiao divine character to cut down more than 200 Yin Lingcao trees ranging from 30 cm to more than 220 meters in one breath. He looked at the Yin Lingcao Mountain piled up in the Jiuxiao space. Ye Yangcheng knew that his mission to come down to the Yin Cao Mansion this time was almost completed.

Although he felt a little helpless about the time limit that he could not search for evil ghosts to improve the speed of practicing the magic technique, he also knew that as long as he had enough time, he could still come down to practice the Jiuxiao magic technique at any time.

So, standing in the position where he fell to eat shit, took a breath and calmed down his emotions, he took out the Divine Prison Order and threw it into the air: "Yin Yang Pass, open"

...Time goes back two and a half hours ago.

"Dad, you have to thank your son this time." When he heard his father Huang Cangsong's slightly helpless and very urgent voice with his own ear, Huang Zhihuan did not continue to keep it insincere. Instead, he smiled and said to Huang Cangsong: "Although your son was beaten, and he was beaten very miserably..."

"Where is the head? Is the head okay?" Huang Cangsong felt something was wrong the more he heard it. In the final analysis, he suspected that Huang Zhihuan was hit in the head, causing him to be mentally ill...

"Everyone in the world is stupid, I won't be stupid." Huang Zhihuan rolled his eyes and continued, "Do you know what the final result was when the person who hit us?"

"Oh..." Huang Cangsong made a sudden realization and said confidently: "You called the police and then the person who beat you is now locked in the police station."

"son……"

"Um?"

"You met a noble person..."

"Actually, I know."

“…”

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[Chapter 3: I am almost dead due to the troubles of family affairs... No matter what, Lao Zui still fulfilled the promise of 30,000 words as promised... Tencent Weibo asks to listen, search (Fu Zui) to listen to me...]

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[Thanks to the 5,000 coins of the brothers (Lei Junfan) yesterday, 588 coins of the brothers, and (Tough Man‖Wei) (Moon Cat) (Traveling Times) (Cat Panda) for the reward of 100 coins for each of the four brothers]
Chapter completed!
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