In the ancient martial arts world, the cold gate, and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Ye Chenfeng, Han Chuxue and Uncle Wang, the three of them kept taking down all kinds of classics from the shelves and flipping through them, one by one without the slightest omission, because this was related to Han Chuxue's life, so they must be absolutely serious and careful.

There are tens of thousands of classics on the first floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion alone, ...... about basic medical skills, cultivation methods, and the history of the development of the ancient martial arts world.

An hour, two hours, three hours passed in a hurry.

The sky outside was also completely dark, because there was no electricity in the ancient martial arts world, so there were huge candles on the walls of the four sides of the Hanmen Scripture Pavilion, and after these candles were lit, the first floor of the entire Scripture Pavilion became bright again.

Han Chuxue, who had just finished reading a basic medical classic, rubbed her somewhat swollen head, and a pair of sour eyes couldn't help but look at Ye Chenfeng, and found that Ye Chenfeng was very carefully checking the classics in his hand, from the moment he stepped into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Ye Chenfeng never stopped for a moment, just read one after another, he wanted to find a way to relieve Han Chuxue as soon as possible.

Han Chuxue quietly walked behind Ye Chenfeng, put a pair of jade hands on Ye Chenfeng's shoulders, and began to gently massage Ye Chenfeng, Ye Chenfeng just glanced back, and then began to seriously flip through the classics in his hand again.

Others say that serious men are the most attractive, especially men who are serious for their own women, at this moment, Han Chuxue helped Ye Chenfeng massage. While looking at Ye Chenfeng's serious expression, she wanted to completely engrave Ye Chenfeng's current expression in her heart, although she didn't know if she would have a chance to finish her life with Ye Chenfeng. But being able to quietly watch Ye Chenfeng work hard and seriously for her in her lifetime, Han Chuxue's heart was really satisfied, and infinite happiness continued to spread in her body.

After Uncle Wang finished flipping through a classic book in his hand, he originally wanted to ask Ye Chenfeng and Han Chuxue if they wanted to help them prepare dinner? After all, they hadn't eaten since they stepped into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but Uncle Wang saw that Han Chuxue was massaging Ye Chenfeng, and when Ye Chenfeng was carefully flipping through the classics in his hand, a warm smile appeared on his face. I couldn't help but pray in my heart: "Master, you must bless the eldest lady in the spirit of heaven!" The eldest lady finally found such a good man, you must bless them with a happy life and go on happily. ”

Uncle Wang didn't bother Ye Chenfeng and Han Chuxue. He rubbed his temples and began to flip through the other texts again.

Time flies.

There were fewer and fewer books that had not been read on the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion, until a round of rising sun slowly rose in the sky, enveloping the darkness of the earth all night, and was torn apart by the light unscrupulously. Ye Chenfeng finished flipping through the first layer of Zuihou a classic. But there is still no gain, and there is no clue about how to solve the sequelae left by the secret technique of cold and early snow.

Seeing the somewhat lost expression on Ye Chenfeng's face, Han Chuxue smiled softly and said, "Chenfeng, it's okay, I'm not going to die right away, at least I have four years to live!" ”

"Young Master Ye, don't be discouraged, maybe the second layer can find a way to rescue the eldest lady." Uncle Wang also comforted on the side.

"Yes. Chenfeng, isn't there a second layer? You're tired from the day, too. I didn't even eat dinner yesterday, so why don't you take a rest and I'll help you prepare some food, right?" Han Chuxue asked.

Ye Chenfeng walked directly towards the second floor of the Scripture Pavilion and said, "You guys go eat first!" I went to look through the books on the second floor. ”

Looking at Ye Chenfeng's back as he walked up to the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Uncle Wang couldn't help but sigh: "Miss, it seems that Young Master Ye cares about you very much, you really found a good man who loves you this time." ”

Han Chuxue nodded, and after pursing her lips, she also walked towards the second floor, and said to Uncle Wang: "Uncle Wang, you are tired all night, you go eat something first!" I'll accompany Chenfeng to the second floor to read the classics. ”

Uncle Wang shook his head and said, "Miss, I'm not hungry yet, old man. ”

As he spoke, Uncle Wang also followed Han Chuxue to the second layer.

The classics on the second floor of the Hanmen Scripture Pavilion are much less than those on the first floor, from the morning to the evening, the classics on the second floor have all been read, and the disappointing thing is that the way to crack the Hanmen Death Technique is still not found, Ye Chenfeng sat directly on the floor of the second floor of the Scripture Pavilion, his brows furrowed tightly, and instead, his palm immediately grabbed Han Chuxue's wrist, and he did not give up his soul power to penetrate into Han Chuxue's body, except that the power of true strength was a little unstable, I couldn't detect the slightest problem in Han Chuxue's body at all, and I learned from Uncle Wang's mouth that this kind of mortal technique would only suddenly die violently if it reached the four-year period, and the caster's body was no different from ordinary people before that.

"Chenfeng, forget it, life and death have a fate, wealth is in the sky, this may be my fate!" Han Chuxue said in a low voice.

"Fart, fart, fart." Ye Chenfeng's emotions were a little out of control, and he said three "farts" in a row, then took a steady breath and continued: "I, Ye Chenfeng, only know that fate is in my own hands, and I will definitely think of a way to help you crack your cold door death technique." ”

When Ye Chenfeng just wanted to stand up from the floor, his eyes inadvertently saw an iron box in the deepest part of a shelf, he would not let go of any hope, and immediately took the iron box out from under the shelf.

Only then did he realize that it was a rusty rectangular iron box, and asked, "Uncle Wang, what is in this box?" ”

Uncle Wang shook his head and said, "I have never seen this iron box in the Scripture Pavilion before. ”

Hearing this, Ye Chenfeng immediately wanted to open the iron box, but he pulled hard, but did not open the box, as if there was a suction force that sucked the rusty lid, so Ye Chenfeng ran some soul power in his body, and when he went to break the lid again, when the lid was slowly lifted, Ye Chenfeng suddenly felt a sense of danger, and while lifting the lid, he threw the entire iron box on the ground.

"Whew! Shout! Shout! ”

Three small arrows about five or six centimeters long, like thick fingers of adults, flew out from the inside of the iron box upwards, and all of them were submerged into the beam at the top of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, if Ye Chenfeng hadn't thrown the iron box on the ground in time just now, I am afraid that these three small arrows would have shot into his head, which made him a little afraid.

"Chenfeng, Chenfeng, are you okay?" The sudden accident scared Han Chuxue out of a cold sweat, and hurriedly walked to Ye Chenfeng's side.

"How can this tin box contain a mechanism?" When Uncle Wang was about to get the tin box on the ground.

Ye Chenfeng immediately opened his mouth to stop: "Uncle Wang, don't touch that iron box, I think there will be something strange in this iron box." ”

After hearing Ye Chenfeng's words, Uncle Wang stopped his movements for the first time, and the eyes of Ye Chenfeng and the other three couldn't help but look into the iron box, only to see that there was a special material book in the iron box, and a lot of white powder was sprinkled on this book, and I didn't know what kind of book it was?

"Let's not touch this book first, Uncle Wang, you go and prepare a jar of water for me first." Ye Chenfeng instructed Uncle Wang, after almost being injured by the mechanism in the iron box just now, now Ye Chenfeng is a lot more cautious.

Although Uncle Wang had doubts in his heart, he didn't ask, and hurriedly walked to the Tibetan scriptures, ready to prepare a tank of water according to Ye Chenfeng's instructions.

"First snow, let's go too!" Ye Chenfeng carefully picked up the iron box from the ground, this was his hope, maybe the book of this iron box recorded the method of cracking the cold door death.

Han Chuxue didn't know what the hell Ye Chenfeng was doing? Only followed Ye Chenfeng out of the Scripture Pavilion and came to a courtyard outside the kitchen of the cold door, there were exactly three large vats in the courtyard, one of which had been filled with water by Uncle Wang.

Ye Chenfeng directly threw the open iron box into the vat, according to Ye Chenfeng's observation, the material of the classics in the iron box is very special, it must not be afraid of water, as the iron box was thrown into the tank, the white powder covering the classics began to slowly dissolve in the clear water.

Ye Chenfeng looked at Uncle Wang and asked, "Are there any live fish?" ”

When Uncle Wang was just preparing the water, he happened to see two carp in a wooden basin in the kitchen, so he immediately walked into the kitchen and took out the wooden basin and handed it to Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng poured the two carps into the vat without hesitation, and an incredible scene happened, which made Han Chuxue and Uncle Wang feel cold behind their backs, with a creepy sense of fear.

Because the two carps that were originally alive and jumping, after being poured into the vat, the flesh on the two carps was corroded in an instant, maybe the corrosion speed was too fast, and not even a little blood was scattered in the clear water, and now there are only two carp bones floating in the clear water in the big tank.

This scene is simply a little too terrifying. (To be continued......)