The ancient martial arts world, the poor family, and the Sutra Library.

Ye Chenfeng, Han Chuxue and Wang Bo, and the three of them kept taking various classics from the shelf and reading them, without any omissions. Because this was related to Han Chuxue's life, they had to be absolutely serious and careful.

There are tens of thousands of classics on the first floor of the Guangguang Sutra Pavilion, including basic medical skills, practice methods, and the history of the development of the ancient martial arts world... All kinds of classics are enough to make people dizzy.

Time passes by one hour, two hours, and three hours in a hurry.

The sky outside also became completely dark. Since there was no electricity in the ancient martial arts world, there were huge candles on the walls of the poor Sutra Pavilion. After lit these candles, the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion became brighter again.

Han Chuxue, who had just read a basic medical classic, rubbed her swelling and painful head, and her sore eyes couldn't help but look at Ye Chenfeng, and found that Ye Chenfeng was checking the classics in his hand very carefully. Since he stepped into the Sutra Pavilion, Ye Chenfeng did not stop for a moment, but just flipped through one after another. He wanted to find a way to save Han Chuxue as soon as possible.

Han Chuxue quietly walked behind Ye Chenfeng, put his jade hands on Ye Chenfeng's shoulders, and began to gently massage Ye Chenfeng. Ye Chenfeng just looked back and began to carefully read the classics in his hand.

Others say that serious men are the most attractive, especially those who are serious for their own women. At this moment, Han Chuxue was helping Ye Chenfeng massage Ye Chenfeng while looking at Ye Chenfeng's serious expression. She wanted to engrave Ye Chenfeng's current expression in her heart. Although she still didn't know if she had the chance to spend her whole life with Ye Chenfeng. However, in order to quietly watch Ye Chenfeng work hard and be serious for her in her lifetime, Han Chuxue was really satisfied, and infinite happiness continued to spread in her body.

After reading a book in his hand, Wang Bo originally wanted to ask Ye Chenfeng and Han Chuxue if they would prepare dinner for them? After all, they had never eaten since they entered the Sutra Pavilion. However, when Wang Bo saw Han Chuxue massage Ye Chenfeng, and Ye Chenfeng was carefully flipping through the book in his hand, a warm smile appeared on his face. He couldn't help but pray: "President, you must bless the young lady in the sky! The young lady finally found such a good man, you must bless them to walk happily for the rest of your life."

Uncle Wang did not disturb Ye Chenfeng and Han Chuxue. He rubbed his temples himself and began to read other classics again.

Time passes by quickly.

There were fewer and fewer classics on the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion, until a rising sun slowly rose in the sky, covering the darkness of the earth for a night, and was unscrupulously torn apart by the light. Ye Chenfeng finished reading the last classic on the first floor. But he still had no gains, and there was no clue about how to solve the sequelae left by the secret technique of Han Chuxue.

Seeing Ye Chenfeng's expression with a little disappointed expression, Han Chuxue smiled softly and said, "Chenfeng, it's okay, I'm not going to die soon, at least I still have four years of life!"

"Master Ye, don't be discouraged. Maybe the second floor can find a way to rescue the eldest lady." Uncle Wang also comforted him.

"Yes. Chenfeng, isn't there a second floor? You've been tired for a day. I didn't even eat dinner yesterday, otherwise you should take a break and I'll prepare some food for you, right?" Han Chuxue asked.

Ye Chenfeng walked directly to the second floor of the Sutra Library and said, "You go and eat first! I'll go and read the classics on the second floor."

Seeing Ye Chenfeng walking onto the second floor of the Sutra Library, Wang Bo couldn't help but sigh: "Miss, it seems that Young Master Ye cares about you very much. You have 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 have been tired all night. You can go eat something first! I will 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 said that, Uncle Wang also followed Han Chuxue to the second floor.

The second floor of the Sutra Library of the Uncle Sect is much less than the first floor. From the morning to the evening, all the books on the second floor were read. What is disappointing is that the method to solve the Sutra Library of the Uncle Sect is still not found. Ye Chenfeng sat directly on the floor of the second floor of the Sutra Library, frowned tightly, and then, his palm immediately grabbed Han Chuxue's wrist and unwilling to penetrate his soul power into Han Chuxue's body. Except for the unstable power of the true power, there was no problem in Han Chuxue's body. Wang Bo learned that this kind of death technique would only last for four years before the caster would suddenly die. Before that, the caster's body was no different from that of ordinary people.

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

"Far, fart, fart." Ye Chenfeng said three "far" in a row with a little out of control, then steadily breathing, and continued: "I, Ye Chenfeng, only knows that fate is in my own hands, and I will definitely think of a way to help you solve the destiny of your poor family."

When Ye Chenfeng was about 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.

Then I realized that this was a rusty rectangular iron box and asked, "Brother Wang, what is the box in it?"

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

Hearing this, Ye Chenfeng immediately wanted to open the iron box, but he pulled it hard and did not lift the box. It seemed that a suction force sucked the rusty lid. So, some soul power was circulated in Ye Chenfeng's body. When he opened the lid again, when the lid was slowly lifted, Ye Chenfeng suddenly felt a dangerous feeling. While lifting the lid, he threw the entire iron box on the ground.

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

Three small arrows about five or six centimeters long, like thick adult fingers, flew out from the iron box toward the top of the sacred house, and all sank into the beam at the top of the Sutra Pavilion. If Ye Chenfeng had not thrown the iron box to the ground in time just now, these three small arrows would probably be shot into his head, which made him a little scared.

"Chenfeng, Chenfeng, are you okay?" The sudden accident scared Han Chuxue into a cold sweat and hurried to Ye Chenfeng's side.

"How come there is a mechanism in this iron box?" Wang Bo was about to get the iron box on the ground.

Ye Chenfeng immediately spoke and stopped him, "Brother Wang, don't touch that iron box, I think there will be strange things in this iron box."

After hearing Ye Chenfeng's words stopping, Wang Uncle stopped his movements immediately. Ye Chenfeng and the other three couldn't help but look into the iron box. There was a book of special material in the iron box. The book was covered with a lot of white powder. I don't know what kind of book it was?

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

Although Wang Bo had questions in his heart, he did not ask and hurriedly walked under the Sutra Pavilion, preparing to prepare a jar of water as Ye Chenfeng told him.

"Chuxue, let's go too!" Ye Chenfeng carefully picked up the iron box from the ground. This was his last hope. Maybe the iron box's classics record the method of cracking the death of poor families.

Han Chuxue didn't know what Ye Chenfeng was doing. He could only follow Ye Chenfeng out of the Sutra Pavilion and come to a yard outside the kitchen of a poor family. There were three large jars in the yard, and one of them had been filled with clear water by Uncle Wang.

Ye Chenfeng threw the opened iron box into the large tank. According to Ye Chenfeng's observation, the material of the classics in the iron box is very special and he will definitely not be afraid of water. As the iron box is thrown into the tank, the white powder covered on the classics begins to slowly dissolve in the clear water surface.

Ye Chenfeng asked Wang Bo, "Are there any live fish?"

When Wang Bogang was preparing 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's hand.

Ye Chenfeng poured two carp into the big tank without hesitation. An incredible scene happened, which made Han Chuxue and Wang Bo feel chill behind him, and he felt a sense of creepy fear.

Because the two originally lively carp, after being poured into the large tank, the flesh on the two carp bodies was instantly corroded. Perhaps the corrosion rate was too fast, and even a little blood did not spread out in the clear water. At present, only two carp bone frames were floating in the clear water in the large tank.
Chapter completed!