There is nothing special outside the cave, but there is a unique cave inside. There are about a dozen rooms, such as alchemy rooms and secret rooms, which saves Yang Feng a lot of effort.

Compared to the yard in front, Yang Feng certainly likes the environment here more. I am afraid that the owner of the cave before also thought so.

After thinking for a while, Yang Feng began to take action, changed the place, converted the most hidden room into a small medicine garden, and then opened a room near the mountain wall, and countless small holes were made on the wall to facilitate the moonlight to shine into this room in the future and allow Hongjun Tower to absorb it.

After all the arrangements of everything in the cave, Yang Feng walked out of the cave again and planned to lay out a few more layers of bans outside.

As a result, when Yang Feng was about to arrange his body, his body suddenly became stiff and turned around and looked at the medicine garden next to the yard.

I saw that most of the newly sprouted spiritual herbs in the medicine garden had withered, and only a small part was still alive.

"What's going on?"

Yang Feng's face was gloomy, he walked over quickly and pulled out a withered spiritual herb.

I saw that the roots of the seeds had completely withered, and they were pitch black, as if they had been burned by fire.

Yang Feng pulled out a few more spiritual herbs and the situation was the same, but there were also several spiritual herbs in the Medicine Garden that grew very well and were full of vitality, without any signs of withering.

Yang Feng immediately spread his spiritual consciousness, and it didn't take long before he found the reason for this possible situation.

Because no one controls the underground fire veins for many years, abundant fire spiritual power penetrates, and the entire soil of the Fire Peak contains rich fire-attribute spiritual power.

Such an environment is very suitable for the growth of fire-attributed spiritual herbs, but if you want to plant other attributes of spiritual herbs in this medicine garden, you will not be able to survive.

Yang Feng's eyes looked at the several well-grown spiritual herbs in the Medicine Garden, all of which were fire-attributed.

Yang Feng frowned, not expecting that Fire Peak would have this trouble.

No wonder no one asked about this Fire Peak. When he chose the right person here, the expressions on Yu Sheng and Qi Liang's faces were a bit strange.

Yang Feng was silent for a moment, and his brows soon stretched out.

Although this situation seems a bit troublesome at the moment, it is not impossible to solve it. There are still many ways to isolate the influence of underground fire spirit veins. Just arrange some ban formations that can isolate the effects.

Although this will affect the spiritual energy absorbed by the spiritual herbs in the earth's veins, Yang Feng is not very worried. After all, he can use the Hongjun Tower to ripen these spiritual herbs, and there are not many requirements for the spiritual energy of the earth's veins.

As for the medicine garden next to the yard, it is a secretive way, so you can just plant some fire-attributed spiritual herbs.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng didn't think much about it and became busy again.

...

In a hall with dark light, dense blue and black chains covered the earth, reflecting a faint green light under the green flames.

On the dark chair in the center of the hall, the thin man in a snow-white cloak leaned forward slightly, and his blue-purple black face just fell into the shadow of the flames, and the expression on his face could not be seen clearly.

At this moment, a dull sound of the door opening suddenly rang out.

Two thick stone doors of the hall opened from the outside to the inside, and the sounds of sand and dust surging like rolling thunder came in from the outside world.

At the opening door of the hall, a tall and burly figure stood.

He is nearly a foot tall, with a yellow complexion on his face, a wide mouth on his head, an old bronze forehead guarding on his head, and a dark yellow robe similar to a cloak, covered with yellow sand, which seems to have traveled through the sandstorm outside.

He slowly walked into the main hall, and the two hall doors closed again, blocking all the noise outside the door.

The scattered man walked heavy steps, stepping on the blue and black chains all over the ground, making a series of "rustling" sounds.

"Master, I've been to the place where Lao Qi fell."

He came to the big dark chair, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully at the zombie man, his voice like a bell, "buzzing" in the hall.

"Oh, how?"

The zombie man leaned forward slightly and asked with a hoarse voice.

"The other party did a great job, leaving no traces."

The burnt-faced man said with a slightly deeper expression.

"The death of Lao Qi should be related to a powerful enemy he pursued five hundred years ago. Let's leave this matter to you to find out." The zombie man said slowly.

"yes"

...

At night, the courtyard at the top of the Flame Peak was brightly lit. After Yunmeng and others' busyness, everything inside and outside had been newly arranged, and the finishing work was still being done.

At this time, in a secret room deep in the cave, Yang Feng, who had already put on the costumes of the elders in the inner gate of the Longmen, was sitting cross-legged on a futon, next to it with a metal round card the size of a palm.

This round card is the spiritual card that records the first level of the "Fairy-No-Photo True Sutra".

I don't know how long it took, Yang Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of light flashed through his eyes. He reached out and grabbed the spirit card in his hand, and then put it on his eyebrows.

The light shone on the metal round plate, and a series of dense golden words immediately appeared in his mind.

These golden words are roughly divided into two parts. The first part is an introduction similar to the general outline, while the latter part is the first level of the formless true scripture.

According to the content of the general outline, the practice of the Wuxian True Sutra is divided into three levels in total, and a magical power called the "Mantra Treasure Wheel" can be condensed through practice.

When facing an enemy, as long as you use this magical power, you can slow down all attack speeds close to the Truth Wheel, causing it to lose its original speed advantage.

According to the general outline, if the No-Photo-No-Photo-Sutra is practiced from the first level to the third level, the attributes of magical powers will not change, but the size of the specific power will increase layer by layer.

It is said that as long as you can practice the first level of martial arts and cast the Truth Wheel, the enemy's speed can be slowed down by almost twice. As for practicing the second level, it can reach more than ten times. As for the third level of martial arts, it has not been explained, but it is expected that if you can practice it, the power will be amazing.

Seeing this, Yang Feng was shocked and surprised.

Not to mention slowing down the enemy's attack ten times, or slowing down twice, it would be a magical power that is extremely amazing. If he had mastered this magical power earlier, he would not have been so passive when facing Dumer.

Restraining the excitement in his heart, Yang Feng continued to check out another part of the Qiling Card.

As a result, after a moment, his brows frowned tightly.

He is not unfamiliar with the words that record the first level of exercises. It is the golden seal script he has already mastered, but he is somewhat unable to understand the content formed by combining all the words he knows.

I don’t know why, but the usage of words, sentences, or writing methods of this first level of exercise are very different from the content on the broken pages of the Jinque Jade Book, making it seem rude and difficult to understand.

He pondered for a long time, but he only looked at less than one percent of the content, and he had only a little understanding of the meaning expressed in it, and could not accurately understand it.

Yang Feng felt a little depressed, but he was still unwilling to give up. He carefully recalled the content he had seen in the past in the Jinque Jade Book. After comparing each other, he continued to study it with his teeth.

The next morning, Yang Feng, who was exhausted, moved the spirit card away from the middle of his eyebrows, raised his hand and rubbed his slightly sore eyebrows, and couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

The difficulty and mystery of this technique far exceeded his estimate. After one night of meditation, he still did not understand everything. He seemed to have caught something, but he seemed to have not understood anything. In short, he was unable to understand the key points.

After shook his head, he turned his hand and put away the metal round card. He was about to get up when he suddenly remembered something again.

When he left the Kung Fu Hall yesterday, the elder Fang once said that if he needed it in the near future, he could come to the Kung Fu Hall again. At that time, he felt a little strange. Now it seems that it has no intention.

Yang Feng showed a helpless smile on his face, he stood up and left the secret room, and turned into a flying rainbow and flew away.

...

The sun shines on the mountain peaks, and the exposed rocks and palaces all reflect golden light. These golden lights are not dazzling, but a little gentle.

In the square in front of the Kung Fu Hall, Yang Feng, wearing elder's clothes, fell from the sky, bathed in the morning sun, and a faint golden light flashed around his body, looking a bit like an immortal.

After Yang Feng landed on the ground, he walked directly into the hall without any stop.

Just like what I saw yesterday, this place was still empty and deserted. Elder Fang Rui was still sitting behind the table, holding an ancient book in his hand.

What's slightly different is that there is a tea cup next to him, with green tea inside, emitting a faint fragrance, which fills the entire hall.

Seeing Yang Feng hurriedly walking in, Fang Rui put down the book in his hand, picked up the teacup and took a sip, then put it down again, looked up at him, and smiled and said, "Elder Yang, you are here."

Yang Feng said: "Elder Fang, I believe you have known for a long time what I came here for?"

Fang Rui smiled and said, "Haha, I'm going to tell you, all the sages who have exchanged the True Sutra of the Formation will basically come to the Kung Fu Temple again within seven days. You are here soon."

Yang Feng asked in confusion: "What is the reason?"

Fang Rui smiled and said, "The content of Wuying's shock is very obscure. Without auxiliary understanding, it is basically impossible to practice the exercises, even if you get started, these people come here from time to time to change other exercises, but to exchange for annotations."
Chapter completed!