Not long after, Yi Chengru followed Jin Shun to the tallest stone house in the center of the tribe.

Yi Cheng knew that this place had always been a forbidden place before, not to mention them, even people from the Jinyan tribe were rarely qualified to enter.

"Master Fu Dan, you can go in by yourself. Without the summons from the patriarch, I cannot enter the temple!"

After hearing Jin Shun's words, Yi Cheng nodded, crossed the two guards of the Tribulation Period and entered the stone house directly.

As soon as he walked into the stone house, Yi Cheng's face changed instantly, because at this time, the seventeen or eighteen Mahayana monks sat on the left and right in two rows, and the sparsely haired clan leader was sitting on the wide seat directly in front of him, and the other four were

Like Yi Cheng, eighth-grade alchemists from the outside world stood below with fear.

Nearly twenty Mahayana monks swept over Yi Cheng's body with their spiritual consciousness at the same time, which immediately made him feel deeply worried and quickly stood up and dared not have any abnormal movements.

"Come here!"

The patriarch's words made Yi Cheng feel relieved. The spiritual sense that swept over him was taken back. Yi Cheng felt that cold sweat had appeared on his back.

Yi Cheng let out a deep breath before walking forward, holding his fists and bowing: "I have met the clan leader, and I have met all the clan elders!"[

Yi Cheng's performance seemed to arouse the interest of the patriarch, and he smiled and said, "It's not bad, it's much better than the little guys in front of him. It seems that your alchemy skills are not just eighth grade primary!"

Hearing this, the three eighth-grade alchemists couldn't help but look at Yi Cheng. Could this be Fu Zhen or the middle-grade eighth-grade alchemist?

Liao Qichang, who originally thought that he had a grudge against Yi Cheng in the last incident, looked at Yi Cheng with jealous eyes.

"The clan leader is as wise as a torch. He has not lacked spiritual medicine here for many years. He has provided many opportunities for practice for juniors. He has had some sudden enlightenment before. After half a month of seclusion, he finally entered the middle stage of the eighth grade!" Yi Cheng's reaction was not slow, and he went into seclusion himself.

Many people know about it.

"Okay, okay, it's a blessing for our Jinyan Tribe!" The patriarch showed a sincere joy when he heard Yi Cheng admit it.

Not only the clan leader, but also the clan elders below were all happy.

Liao Qichang and the other three alchemists turned their heads with envy and jealous expressions.

Seeing these people's expressions, Yi Cheng was a little puzzled. What are they going to do?

"I invite you here today. There is one thing that requires the help of several alchemists!" The patriarch's expression returned to calm and said solemnly.

"Captain, you are polite, we should serve!" said the five alchemists in unison.

"Haha, very good. I need to use the five alchemy techniques to do something. After this matter is successful, the patriarch promises that when you leave, each of them will get three hundred ninth-grade spiritual herbs and seventh-eighth-grade spiritual herbs.

You guys get it!"

Hearing this, even Yi Cheng was a little surprised. It would take hundreds of years for the 300 ninth-grade spiritual herbs to collect it by Yi Cheng himself, and these are only alchemists in the early and middle stages of the tribulation, three to five thousand years.

It's already very good to collect fifty plants inside.

"Thank you, the patriarch!" Although the five people knew that it would not be easy to get such a reward, let alone how tempting the reward is. Is there a possibility that they will refuse now? Unless they are tired of living.

"Okay, you guys go down and prepare first. This matter will probably take hundreds of years. You can come here in ten days!" The patriarch waved to everyone and asked them to go down and prepare first.

Yi Cheng was shocked. What exactly do they want to do in a hundred years? [

Returning to the stone house, Yi Cheng thought about it over and over again and quietly left the Jinyan tribe, allowing Xiao Jin Xiaojiu to get along with Ma and others, so that they could know what happened here, and avoid accidents.

Ten days later, Yi Cheng came to the temple as scheduled. At this time, only the patriarch and Jin Gaohua were there, and the rest rushed to the temple one after another.

"All people are here, come with me!"

The patriarch looked at everyone, walked to his seat, reached out and pushed the seat to the side.

"KaKaKa"

The huge seats moved slowly, and the entrance to a step is now below.

The patriarch walked in, Jin Gaohua followed closely, and the others looked at each other, and there was no surprise. How could a tribe, the most important place, just such a stone house?

Five alchemists entered one after another and walked down the steps that were countless feet deep.

Finally, the passage became much wider, and they stopped in a hall of more than twenty feet.

The clan leader walked to a stone gate that was seven or eight feet wide and fourteen or fifteen feet high, and his figure quickly grew. He became a giant of ten feet and then reached out to the stone gate.

"KaKaKa"

The stone gate was slowly moved backwards. The clan leader who was already in the late stage of the tribulation also burst out with blue veins on his body, obviously he had his full strength.

The stone gate moved back more than ten feet, and finally light could be seen on both sides, and a strong fragrance of medicine came from the gap.

The patriarch stopped moving, returned to his original size, and walked out of the exposed gap.

When Yi Cheng and the others followed him out, they became dull instantly. Yes, they were completely dull, even Yi Cheng was no exception.

What appeared in front of them was a circular platform distributed in the pyramid of Cheng, which was hundreds of feet high, and at the top was a platform of several feet.

What shocked Yi Cheng and the others was not the height of the platform, but a three-meter-wide circular pond below the platform. What slowly flowed inside was not the river water, but some liquid with a light green color. The rich fragrance was from

The river flows out of the river.

"The spiritual liquid is all spiritual liquid extracted from elixirs of grade 7 or above. Oh my God, how many spiritual medicines do you get?" An eighth-grade alchemist who was in the middle stage of tribulation couldn't help but sigh.

Yi Cheng's shock was more than that, because there was almost only this building in this hall that was thousands of feet in a radius.

Five eighth-grade alchemists were distributed around, focusing on refining the medicine liquid, and then pouring it into the pond bit by bit.

Yi Cheng's spiritual sense swept across the entire underground platform. In addition to the five alchemists, there are five Mahayana clan elders guarding around. At the top of the platform, a stone bed of two feet in size was lying calmly.

Beautiful woman.

The woman's eyes were closed, her face was rosy, her breathing was long, and she was as calm as a sleeping beauty. The robe shining with green light made Yi Cheng recognize it at a glance.

Qingling velvet, this is the velvet I bought in Baizhan City Luoxia, and the woman was Luoxia's suspicion.

"I just said why I couldn't find it. It turned out that they were hiding here, but what do they want to do?" Yi Cheng looked at the scene and thought slowly in his heart.

"KaKaKa"

Another crackling sound came out. It was not the clan leader who took action this time, but another tall Jinyan tribe elder.

Yi Cheng glanced at the stone gate that was returned and said to himself: What a simple and practical defense. If it weren't for the Mahayana conjoined monks, they wouldn't be able to enter here.
Chapter completed!