in the room on the second floor.

Fang Xiaohu named two monks, the monks who could come and go freely in his room were only eight people in total, and there were only two in normal times, and the other six people were all in charge of other major affairs in the gang.

"You two bring some disciples over, check on his details, touch his situation by the way, and come back to give me an answer!" Fang Xiaohu gave an order, he knew that what Liu Qingzhi said was not very accurate, so he wanted his own people to check the truth again, because these two monks were both people who had cultivated to the seventh and eighth stages of Jiuyin Gong, and they were already at the same level as Jiuyin Gong, and even Fang Xiaohu himself was only a layer of the ninth stage, and had not yet reached the highest peak, so he could only be responsible for a territory in Chinatown and the towns that radiated to the surrounding areas.

When the two monks received the order, they saluted respectfully and left quietly.

The monks wore black robes on their heads, but there were white sermons on their foreheads to prove their rank. Relying on black, they can be invisible in the dark night, which is a more vicious aspect of Jiuyin Gong, which can often kill people invisibly, but if the white Dao on the forehead encounters something liquid, it will make them instantly appear in their original form.

After Jiang Li and Zhu Awen each returned to their rooms, Jiang Li was still quite excited for the time being because he had just recovered the medical Dao true qi in his body, so he thought of taking this opportunity to see if his medical Dao true qi could break through to a higher level, so he simply sat on the bed and began to continue his cultivation.

When he was cultivating, Jiang Li's body was at a high level of tension, so as long as there was anything abnormal within a radius of ten meters, he could sense it, but because he was still cultivating, even if he sometimes found some abnormalities, there was no way to get out of his cultivation in time, because then it would be easy to go mad. However, this huge cultivation of the True Qi of the Medical Dao can indeed protect him from being disturbed by the outside world when he is cultivating, which means that it is futile for any enemy to harm him at this time, because the magnetic field of the True Qi of the Medical Dao will transform the attacks released by the enemy into air, and finally turn into nothing, which is the embodiment of Jiang Li's cultivation of the True Qi of the Medical Dao reaching a new height.

Although Zhu Awen felt a little aggrieved because of the empathy of the beauties, when he thought of the ultimate purpose of their coming here, he was completely relieved, and because he had just released the savings that had been held in his body for many years, he was also very tired at this time, and the sleepiness disappeared in an instant. The whole person lay there, only for a short time, and then fell asleep.

Jiang Li's cultivation is really a little improved, because he has not used the medical Dao true qi for a long time, and this time's stubborn resistance has given the medical Dao true qi in his body a circulating environment, so this cultivation has quickly reached a realm, and it is also possible to break through the level of the original realm, so Jiang Li's heart is still very turbulent, and he continues to cultivate in his own direction.

The seventh-rank monk and the eighth-stage monk with dozens of disciples who had cultivated the Nine Yin Gong instantly put the Bangkok Hotel under their control, that is to say, in the next moment, everything here was under their jurisdiction, no matter what it was, even the will of the guests who lived here and the staff here were controlled by them.

The eighth-dan monk successfully found the monitoring room, then called up the monitoring at the door just now, and finally determined the room rented by Jiang Li and Zhu Awen, and rushed away with all the disciples.

The monks and disciples immediately surrounded the room where Jiang Li lived, and used the special functions of their Nine Yin Gong to stealthily enter the room.

Jiang Li had already sensed the danger from the space outside the room, but this time was the critical time for his cultivation realm to improve, and he was still a little short of breaking through the original medical Dao true qi boundary, he didn't want to give up, and he couldn't give up. Although it was clear to him subconsciously that the enemy outside was intent on doing something unfavorable to them.

Zhu Awen was still asleep, unaware of the dangerous breath coming from the air.

The seventh-stage monk found Zhu Awen and just wanted to make a move, but was stopped by the eighth-stage monk. "This person is useless to us!" said the Eighth Rank Monk, leaving with the others, leaving only two disciples here to watch Zhu Awen, they didn't want to startle the snake because they poisoned Zhu Awen, so they still had to start with the strong first. Because they are cultivators of the Nine Yin Gong and have reached a certain realm, they can still judge the position of the strong through their consciousness.

The seventh-rank monk and the eighth-stage monk came to Jiang Li's room together, and found Jiang Li sitting cross-legged on the bed, the strange light on his body constantly spinning. The light of justice made those of them who were under evil feel a little scared, but they knew that this was the best time for them to do it, because interrupting others while they were cultivating would not only surprise them, but also make them go mad, and the result was certainly conceivable. After all, they come from a dark evil, so it's easy to think of that.

The seventh-dan monk signaled to let the other people around him step back, which meant that he was going to do his work, because the force of the gong might hurt some disciples, so he still advised those weaker disciples to stand back, in other words, he did this just to let everyone know that he was a seventh-dan monk, because the opponent in front of him was in a state of non-attack, so he could perform to his heart's content, let his strong side show, and give those disciples a dismount, so that they could better respect themselves in the future.

I saw him clasp his hands together in front of his chest, and then chant the incantation. After a while, a puff of black smoke came out of his body, and he instantly turned into a devil-like figure, holding a knife and fork in his hand, and flew towards Jiang Li.

The disciples had never seen the monks cast spells, so when they first looked at them, they were still very satisfied, and they all showed great amazement. This also happened to make the purpose of the seventh-rank monk achieve something, and then he began to continue to exert his skills, and then more black ghostly warriors flew towards Jiang Li.

However, what no one expected was that just as these thousands of black ghost warriors were about to reach Jiang Li's side, one by one with their original teeth and claws turned listless, and then disappeared into the air like a gust of wind blowing away the dark clouds, without a trace.

No matter how hard the seventh-rank monk tried, it was all an ending in the end, that is to say, the ghost warriors he created failed in front of Jiang Li. This gave him a big blow, when they released the ghost warriors, they also needed a certain amount of physical strength and energy, this time after tossing, the seventh-rank monk was already very weak, but when he heard the boos behind him, he seemed to be very unconvinced and wanted to continue to exercise, and wanted to recruit some more ghost warriors to continue to attack Jiang Li, but he was stopped by the eighth-stage monk.

The eighth-rank monk class is one level higher than the seventh-rank, both in terms of character and ability, it is much surpassing, he stopped the seventh-rank monk, and he just wanted him to save his strength, because he really can't, even if he continues, it will be useless, and he will only let himself be hurt more.

With a wave of one hand, a big beast came out of his left hand, and a big demon ghost came out of his right hand, and then his hands were folded, and the demon ghost and the big beast merged together, and then became a demon ghost riding a big beast, and flew towards Jiang Li. I saw that the last hands of the eighth-stage monk were constantly moving, and tens of thousands of demonic ghosts rode on the big beast, brandishing various weapons and galloping towards Jiang Li.

There was a gust of wind blowing in the room, and the whole world seemed to start to become dark, but only Jiang Li's body was still surrounded by a golden aura. Because of the strength of the eighth-stage cultivator, these demonic ghosts he created did not disappear immediately, but gathered outside the aura around Jiang Li's body, constantly roaring.

Jiang Li's spirit was greatly stimulated, and the attack of the abnormal energy from the outside world made him not have much mind to continue cultivating, but he couldn't stop, he didn't know what the consequences would be if he continued like this, but he knew that if he stopped now, he would definitely not be able to reach his higher realm, and he would also encounter incredible madness, and then he really didn't have the strength to fight with these evil people again, so he had to be a ninja.

Time passed minute by minute, and the time Jiang Li needed was very short, and it was almost finished, but the demonic power from the outside world did not weaken and stop in the slightest.

Jiang Li's body is constantly changing and cultivating, Jiang Li's body is being devoured by the evil forces of the outside world, in this situation of not being peaceful inside and outside, Jiang Li's mouth spit out a touch of blood, but he did not give up, nor did he stop.

Although the Eighth Rank Monk knew that he hadn't really attacked Jiang Li yet, he had already seen the results, because the other party had already begun to vomit blood, indicating that his attack had already played a certain role. After all, he is an eighth-stage monk, and the attack power and energy storage are not borne by ordinary monks, although he is also constantly consuming his energy, but the body's self-recovery function is also slowly helping him recover, although the recovery speed is very slow, but it is still a little stronger than the level that the seventh-stage monk cannot recover.

Jiang Li's sound of vomiting blood unexpectedly reached Zhu Awen's ears, and Zhu Awen woke up from his dream. As a special soldier, the professional consciousness is to immediately discover the danger and solve the danger instantly.

Zhu Awen's speed was very fast, his movements were very fluent, without any fancy and stopping, and the two disciples who watched him idly in his room had fallen to the ground unconsciously.

After Zhu Awen cleaned up the battlefield, he felt that the situation was not right, and hurriedly ran towards Jiang Li's room.