Ancient fairy doctors in the city

After Zhao Yang put away the golden paper, he continued to insist.

He was wondering if he could wait for something better?

But after reaching this point, waiting for a while will be a test for Zhao Yang's willpower.

Fortunately, Zhao Yang's willpower has always been strong.

And just when Zhao Yang was about to reach the limit, he saw a bead floating towards him.

"A bead." Seeing that bead, his eyes lit up.

Zhao Yang took the initiative to swim towards the bead.

And the moment he grabbed the bead, he couldn't bear it anymore and was sucked out.

When Zhao Yang appeared in the passage, the deacon here was taken aback.

"You...what's your situation?"

"what happened?"

"Others came out in half an hour, even if you can reach the god level in the future, you should come out in three hours, but you stayed there for three days and three nights?" The deacon looked at Zhao Yang in amazement and said.

Zhao Yang didn't know how to answer for a while?

"By the way, the person in charge said you were lost? Did you get lost inside?" The deacon suddenly thought of something?

"Yes, I felt a turbulent flow not long after I entered, and then I was swept to an unknown place." Zhao Yang followed the deacon's words.

"I'll report to the person in charge." The deacon said quickly.

The person in charge will come soon.

Zhao Yang still told the person in charge according to what he said before.

"You are really lucky. I heard that no one came back alive after encountering turbulent currents." The person in charge said with emotion, "Since you are back, take a good rest first."

In any case, the person in charge never thought that Zhao Yang's good fortune would be so against the sky?

Zhao Yang took out the bead after returning to his room.

"What's your use?" Zhao Yang asked.

"I am Yun Lingzhu." Zhuzi replied, "I have an ancestral vein in my body."

"Ancestors?"

"Ancestral veins are not accessible at your level. I think what you have to do now is to put me away."

Zhao Yang's face darkened immediately.

motherfucker.

Is this looking down on yourself?

But Zhao Yang put the beads away obediently, and then he took out the golden paper and said, "What's the use for you?"

no respond.

"Everyone is talking, why are you so arrogant?"

Still no response.

Zhao Yang had no choice but to throw this golden paper into the small world.

"My head is a little swollen, I'd better rest first."

Zhao Yang had absorbed too much power of creation this time, so he needed time to rest well.

While Zhao Yang was sleeping, the power of good fortune was quietly transforming his body.

His aptitude is increasing, his potential is increasing, his physical body is becoming stronger, and his spirit is becoming stronger.

In the evening, Nightingale came to Zhao Yang's room. When she saw Zhao Yang sleeping soundly, her face revealed a look of astonishment.

"Where did this guy go these days?" Nightingale didn't know what happened in the Sea of ​​Fortune, so she didn't know that Zhao Yang had been staying in the Sea of ​​Fortune these days.

She didn't bother Zhao Yang.

Instead, he left quietly.

Nightingale practiced very hard.

During the day, she either attends lectures or competes with fellow students.

She wants to break the current bottleneck, only in this way can she improve faster.

So the nightingale leaves early and returns late.

What confused Nightingale was that Zhao Yang was sleeping every night when she came back these days.

After three days passed like this, Nightingale felt that it was necessary to have a good talk with Zhao Yang.

That night the nightingale knocked on the door of the room.

Zhao Yang laughed, rubbed his sleepy eyes, "Senior Sister Nightingale, what do you want?"

"Why do you go to bed at night?"

"I broke through one after another before, but now I am too tired." Zhao Yang replied, "If Senior Sister Nightingale is fine, I will continue to sleep." After saying that, Zhao Yang fell back to sleep.

Nightingale shook her head when she heard Zhao Yang's snoring.

Originally, she thought that Zhao Yang was working hard, but now she realized that she was wrong.

She simply didn't care about Zhao Yang anymore.

What made Nightingale speechless was that Zhao Yang had been sleeping for three months.

"The power of creation has finally consumed more than half of it." Zhao Yang rubbed his head.

The previous power of good fortune was like old wine, so Zhao Yang had to sleep to relieve it.

Now it's finally not like before.

After stretching, Zhao Yang suddenly discovered something.

"Why did my cultivation unknowingly rise to the Fifth Heaven?"

Zhao Yang frowned after feeling it for a while.

Why?

It stands to reason that if one level has been raised, the combat power should be increased by three times.

But Zhao Yang felt that he had improved by more than ten times.

"My physique has been improved in an all-round way." Zhao Yang came to his senses.

"Will my physique be further improved after the power of good fortune is exhausted?" Zhao Yang murmured.

He pushed open the door of the room and saw the nightingale watering.

"Senior sister, are you still planting flowers?"

Nightingale glanced at Zhao Yang, her pupils shrank slightly, and said, "Door God Realm Fifth Heaven?"

"what happened?"

"When did you get promoted?"

"A few days ago." Zhao Yang said uncertainly.

"Haven't you been sleeping these days?"

"Can't sleep improve your cultivation?" Zhao Yang's words made Nightingale speechless.

Is this the first time she heard that sleeping can improve cultivation?

At this moment, she saw Zhao Yang yawned again.

Nightingale didn't want to dwell on this topic anymore, "I spent money to buy the seeds of the magic medicine. After the magic medicine grows, I can sell it to the sect in exchange for boundary stones."

"How much profit?"

"These can probably earn a few boundary stones." Nightingale replied.

Zhao Yang was silent.

"Do you want to plant it?" Nightingale suddenly thought of something, "I'll buy the seeds for you, and when they mature, you can just return my principal."

"No need." Zhao Yang refused.

In Zhao Yang's view, this is a waste of time.

Of course, the most important thing is that he has a lot of boundary stones and god stones on him.

"Is Senior Sister Nightingale there?" Just then a man's voice rang out from outside.

Nightingale removed the restriction with a wave of her hand.

But then she thought of something.

But it's too late now.

The man outside the restriction stared blankly at Zhao Yang and said, "Senior Sister Nightingale, who is this?"

"Young fellow in the training camp." Nightingale said softly, "He asked me for some advice, what can you do for me?" Nightingale changed the subject immediately.

"Senior Brother Han Qinhu said that he would invite you to go to the back mountain. He said he would give you a surprise." The man explained his purpose.

"Thank you Senior Brother Han Qinhu for your kindness on my behalf, but I don't have time, and I still need to water the divine flowers." Nightingale declined politely.

"Senior Sister Nightingale, if you don't go, Senior Brother Han Qinhu won't let me go." The man said pitifully, "You just have to pity me, go go."