Ascension, starting from the Chaos Art of Heaven and Earth

In the exquisite attic, Wen Xingyao stood quietly by the window, watching Yang Che's back disappear into the depths of the medicine garden, with a hint of complexity in her beautiful eyes.

She still remembered that after returning to the sect from here, she secretly investigated and found that many disciples in the sect with cultivation below the sixth level of Qi Refining had been robbed by a pair of masked male and female cultivators.

Although these disciples had no direct evidence to prove that it was Junior Sister Wang Yue and Junior Brother Chen who did it, all signs have shown that Junior Sister Wang Yue and Junior Brother Chen must have done these despicable things.

So just now she made an exception and let Yang Che collect spiritual herbs for one more day, which can be regarded as some compensation for him.

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Yang Che rushed all the way and went straight into the deepest part of the medicine garden.

Along the way, he also found that due to the strict rules of the sect, the mature herbs here are getting fewer and fewer, but the seedlings are well protected and almost not damaged at all.

Last time he collected a lot of mature herbs here, but basically did not dig any seedlings.

This time, he had made up his mind to dig up more useful spiritual herbs seedlings.

As for mature herbs, he would let nature take its course. Yang Che did not have much hope of picking the mature spiritual herbs he needed.

After all, he had almost picked them all last time, and in addition, people from the sect had been coming in to pick them in the past few years, so there were very few rare and precious mature spiritual herbs left.

I am afraid that in two years, the sect will order the closure of this medicine garden until the seedlings mature.

And there are sect rules that 70% of the mature spiritual herbs collected must be handed over to the sect, which makes Yang Che even less interested.

One day later.

Yang Che had a good harvest and was already very happy.

He did not expect that there were so many seedlings that he could use, which was beyond Yang Che's expectation.

Yang Che knew that after this time, it would be difficult to enter this place again, so he directly started to dig seedlings in a "plundering" way.

Unconsciously, he had come to the deepest and strange place in the medicine garden.

Last time, Wen Xingyao only gave him one day after the battle with the person who took over his body, so he didn't have time to explore this place properly.

But this time Yang Che would not miss such a good opportunity again.

In front of him was a pit covered by white fog.

A deep crack appeared in the pit. Following this crack, there were many thick old vines and thorns entangled together, which soon blocked the entrance of the pit.

Yang Che soon found that there were many new green roots on the edge of these old vines and thorns, which were obviously new roots that grew after being cut off before.

It seems that someone from the sect had come here to investigate before.

When Yang Che was hesitating whether to go down, he suddenly found that his consciousness seemed to be blocked by something.

After thinking about it, Yang Che continued to go deeper under the drive of curiosity, and soon came to a place that seemed to be the bottom of the pit.

It was very dark here, but the air was unusually fresh and the spiritual energy was also very full.

Soon, Yang Che found traces of digging here.

Almost every inch of mud and stone under the ground had been dug.

It seemed that even if there were any rare treasures here, they had been dug away long ago.

Yang Che carefully scanned the area with his spiritual sense and found that the feeling of being blocked just now had never appeared again.

But his spiritual sense was clearly blocked for a moment just now.

Yang Che could be absolutely sure that it was not his illusion.

Sitting cross-legged, Yang Che concentrated his attention and scanned every inch of mud and stone at the bottom of the pit again.

After nearly a hundred times back and forth, suddenly, the feeling of being blocked appeared again.

Yang Che suddenly opened his eyes and looked at one of the inconspicuous stone walls.

He stood up and immediately controlled 72 flying fire needles to form a sharp cone and stabbed it fiercely at the stone wall.

The sharp cone seemed to be stabbed on some hard shell and could not go in.

Yang Che's eyes condensed and added another 36 flying fire needles.

The stone wall made a "hiss" sound, and the sharp cone finally penetrated a little.

Not enough.

Yang Che simply increased the number of flying fire needles to 158, and took out a medium-grade spirit stone in his hand, outputting mana crazily.

The sharp cone was like a poisonous dragon drill, shining with dazzling light, and it pierced into the stone wall with a "puff" sound, finally piercing through the stone wall.

Then, with a loud noise, the stone wall collapsed and a half-person-high hole appeared.

It was pitch black inside, and an inexplicable coolness blew out from the hole, like a breeze on the face.

Yang Che actually felt that the dark coolness blowing on his face was very comfortable, and he felt inexplicably close.

The hesitant steps no longer hesitated, and he directly squatted and drilled into the hole.

What came into view was an extremely narrow stone cave.

In the slightly concave center of the stone cave, a black sapling was growing alone, as if it had stubbornly drilled out from the cracks in the ground, revealing an unyielding pride.

Yang Che's head buzzed, as if he couldn't believe his eyes at all.

His heart was beating wildly, excited and unable to control the joy of excitement.

After carefully observing it dozens of times, Yang Che finally concluded that it was a seedling of the "Spirit Eye Tree".

Except that the color was slightly different from what was described in the "Alchemy Notes", the other details were exactly the same as the description of the seedling of the Spirit Eye Tree.

Yang Che made a prompt decision and immediately dug out the huge stone with its roots and quickly put it into the storage bag.

Then he looked into a small depression in the corner of the stone cave and found a handful of dark gray liquid the size of a fist. He was overjoyed again.

Without any hesitation, he took out a jade bottle and collected the liquid. After carefully putting it into the storage bag, he immediately left here quickly.

Calculating the time, it was almost time. Yang Che used the Wind Control Technique to the limit and ran towards the exit of the stone gate.

When he arrived at the exit of the stone gate, Yang Che had adjusted his mood and his face remained calm.

He looked around and didn't find Wen Xingyao, so he simply went out of the stone gate.

"It's Junior Brother Yang."

"Junior Brother Yang is out."

Seeing Yang Che coming out, the disciples who were guarding the gate seemed to have completely changed their appearance this time, and they all greeted Yang Che enthusiastically.

Yang Che was anxious to leave and didn't want to stay here any longer, so he said quickly: "Brothers, if you don't call the spirit beast that can identify mature spirit herbs over, I'll leave directly."

Yang Che's words were originally meant to urge him to joke, but who knew that Brother Jiang Nan, who had a black mole on the corner of his eye, actually laughed and said: "Brother Yang, just hand it over voluntarily, why do you need the spirit beast to come over for inspection."

He also deliberately winked at Yang Che, the meaning was self-evident.

Yang Che was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect that there would be such a good thing?

He took out more than 20 mature spirit herbs and handed them to the disciple in charge, then clasped his fists and said: "Brother Yang, I will remember your kindness, I have something urgent to do, let's talk about it another day, goodbye."

"Brother Yang, goodbye."

"Brother Yang, please come and see more often if you have nothing to do."

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With Yang Che's words of 'understanding', the disciples on guard were naturally happy.

Yang Che left the ‘Hanging Waterfall Medicine Garden’ and almost without any pause, he flew all the way back to the Longxi Mountain Tongyou Cave.

Only when he returned to the cave house covered and protected by the formation did Yang Che finally breathe a sigh of relief.

He took out the ‘Spirit Eye Tree’ seedling as soon as possible and planted it in the spiritual soil.

Then he took out the jade bottle containing the dark gray liquid and poured the liquid on the spiritual soil without hesitation.

This is a rare spiritual liquid!

And it is a color that Yang Che has never seen before.

After the spiritual liquid was poured into the spiritual soil, the spiritual soil actually changed slightly, and there seemed to be signs of advancement.

Yang Che looked at the spiritual soil, spiritual medicine and the seedling of the Spirit Eye Tree in front of him, and his heart suddenly pounded again.

He was a little worried, afraid that this cave house was not safe enough. If it was discovered by a cultivator above the foundation-building stage, he would not be able to keep these extremely precious things.

With a worried heart, Yang Che planted many seedlings in the spiritual soil.

When the spiritual soil could no longer hold any more, he moved in a lot of ordinary soil and planted all the seedlings one by one.

After resting for two days, Yang Che left Wulong Valley and headed straight for Taiyan Temple.

Although he was still worried about the strange things in Tongyou Cave, the removal of the vicious curse on him was imminent.