Chapter 572 (1/2)

The seventh layer was filled with black fog, and the ground was covered with pieces of bone, not turned into gravel.

From Chen Jie's point of view, there was an eighth floor above the seventh floor, which should be the entrance to the magic palace.

The book of dragon hunting has been found. It is destined that this inheritance will reappear in the world. The whole world will be shocked. I don't know how many people's interests are involved.

At the moment, Chen Jie is wandering on the sixth floor, waiting for the peak of his spirit.

Finally, he felt extremely full, even if the seventh layer is the bones of the gods, he also felt that he could have a try.

”Wow.”

Chen Jie took one step, but the next moment his feet turned black, and a terrible corpse gas burst out, which made his face change dramatically.

”How could it be?”

In just a moment, Chen Jie's whole body split, and the whole person almost broke into several pieces. The spirit of the corpse was mixed with the sharp spirit of the dead. Every statue was a terrible God, and even the bones were hard to get close to.

”Where on earth is this place? Why are there so many God bones buried here“

Chen Jie frowned and felt a chill. The bones of the gods were buried here, which was very abnormal.

You know, even now, the gods can't be seen. Each one is the patron saint of a family, and should be worshipped in the shrine.

In the twinkling of an eye, a month later, Chen Jie exhausted all kinds of methods, all useless, that sharp air is too terrible, even if he put on the skin of the gods, also like falling into the ice cave.

That kind of secret force is pervasive, and it is difficult to resist in all directions.

”Come on, I'll stay in the second place. I won't go to the devil's palace. Can I take some of the bones here?”

Two days later, Chen Jie was sweating, and finally finished the work. The tripod was full of gods' bones, and a dark blue grass appeared in his hand.

”Very good, next use it, the effect should be very good.”

Youming grass is one of the four famous herbs in Zhongzhou. It is the main medicine for refining Zhuyan pill. This kind of thing can be met or not. Every time it appears at the auction, it will attract countless talented people and beautiful women to compete for the price.

Even as a monk, Shouyuan is several times more than ordinary people, and it is difficult to resist the power of time.

The face of the past will be aging, youth is no longer, even monks can not escape, this must be, green silk snow, can not change.

However, the existence of Zhuyan Dan is enough to break this rule, which can make people immortal and have a beautiful face forever.

”Youming grass is the main medicine for refining Zhuyan pill, but it's not as good as other auxiliary medicines. It can't make Zhuyan pill by itself.”

Chen Jie shook his head. After a long time, many prescriptions were blurred, especially this kind of folk prescription.

He put the idea down for a moment and then went down the bone ladder.

In fact, when he came near again, he found that he had adapted a lot to this kind of place. Now, even if he did nothing, he was not afraid to stand on the third floor.

Soon after, Chen Jie appeared in the Buddhist temple outside, his face uncertain.