"A bit full."

Chen Yang finally stayed in the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons until the middle of the moon.

The night is already deep.

He just walked out with difficulty.

can only say,

His consciousness is unfathomable, his soul is tenacious and powerful, and his body blessed by immortal martial arts is better than the same level, but reading in the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons, after all, there is still a limit.

The limit is his memory.

Chen Yang's final steps were difficult, not because of other reasons, but because his memory was exhausted.

There are mountains and seas of books in the Memory Palace.

Chen Yang felt that when he burped, a method of practicing a spell might come out of his memory, and he could also express whether it tasted like chicken or crunchy.

This was beyond Chen Yang's expectation.

This thing of limits still exists after all. It's not here, it's there.

You can't escape after all.

When Chen Yang came out of the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons, he reluctantly looked back and roughly judged that he had been like an ant on a hot pot all day, not even finishing one percent of the book.

"Failed!"

Chen Yang shook his head and sighed.

If other monks from the Yin Mo Sect, whether from the inner or outer sect, knew of his feelings, they would have to beat him to death.

From ancient times to the present, except for the senior monks of the Yin Demon Sect whose cultivation is as deep as the heaven and the earth, and whose life span is almost as long as the heaven, who can read the endless classics in the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons?

Chen Yang read almost 1% of it in one day, but he still wasn't satisfied?

Such a person is truly a strange creature produced by the Yin Demon Sect.

Chen Yang sighed and walked out of the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons.

At this time, only two or three kittens were left.

Despite how dense it is during the day, few people can stay inside for more than a quarter of an hour.

Generally, outer sect monks need to come a dozen or twenty times and come out after being tortured time and time again. Finally, they can piece together a complete inheritance, and then they can hold a banquet to celebrate.

In fact, unless a high-level monk goes back to practice low-level spells, it is impossible for ordinary monks to complete the inheritance in one go.

The result of many inheritances is that it would be nice to write down the main part of the inheritance itself. The accompanying various cultivation experiences and the like are fragmented and unsystematic, which brings huge troubles to cultivation.

Therefore, even with the inheritance weapon of Ten Thousand Demons Cave, the exchanges within the Yin Mo Sect, the teaching of masters, the transactions in the market, and the magic books are still mainly based on jade slips.

It is not as Chen Yang thought that everyone can simply obtain a complete inheritance from the Yin Demon.

Obtaining spells and practicing spells are more difficult than Chen Yang imagined.

It's just that he was so blessed that he didn't think about it for a while.

Chen Yang walked on the moon and returned home alone.

When we arrived at Room No. 3, there was no Liu Niuer blocking the door this time.

The oil lamp was still on in the room.

Chen Yang pushed the door open and saw Wang Yu sitting in front of the table waiting for him.

On the table, the aroma of roasted chicken comes from the oil paper package.

"Senior Brother Chen, you are finally back."

Wang Yu stood up suddenly and saw Chen Yang coming back with his beard and tail intact. He seemed a little surprised and was stunned for a moment before he spoke.

At this time, Chen Yang had already walked over, sat down on the chair, tore off the oil paper, tore off a piece of chicken leg, and started to gnaw.

Wang Yu stood up at once, and when he sat down again, he was so good at roasting chicken that both legs were gone.

"Gulu~"

Wang Yu swallowed and reached out to grab the chicken wings.

As a result, the chicken wings did not touch, but instead touched Chen Yang's hand.

Chen Yang took the first step, pulled off the chicken wings and stuffed them into his mouth. While chewing, he said vaguely: "You eat too, why are you watching?"

Wang Yu looked sad and angry.

listen,

People say no?!

Chen Yang threw down the chicken bones and muttered: "With roast chicken and no wine, it always tastes bad and makes me feel tired.
Chapter completed!