The Xuan-level area is much more normal than the yellow-level area, here, there is also a noise at night that should belong to the human world, but in the yellow-level area, because of the influence of blood qi. It's unusually quiet and eerie.

Blood Qi mainly affects a person's meridians and mind. If the wicked person with insufficient strength stays in the Yellow Rank area for a long time and absorbs more blood qi, his strength will slowly regress, and he will become more and more manic, and he will want to see blood more and more. This is probably a kind of treatment of the Evil Valley's lowly people, that is, slow death or slow madness.

And the stronger ones will be arranged in a better area. And there should be no blood poison in this Xuanjie area, even if there is, it will not affect it. Because Ye Fan had already taken the antidote before. Now I still have an antidote in my hand. It's just not useful.

He didn't plan to go to the Yellow Rank area to be a good person and give the antidote to others, not to mention whether these wicked people would repay Ye Fan or anything, what if not only did he not repay Ye Fan but also reported Ye Fan? You know, who knows that he is poisoned, and he will think about taking the antidote as soon as possible, but Ye Fan gives it to himself? Does that mean that Ye Fan has any secrets or stolen medicine?

Moreover, Ye Fan is not a good person at all. It is basically impossible for good people to survive in this valley of the wicked.

Coming to an unfamiliar environment, Ye Fan planned to take a look around this Xuan-level area. Get acquainted with this place. And it seems that you can go back to the Yellow Rank area.

On the street where Ye Fan lives, there are about hundreds of houses like Ye Fan's in rows. And at the end of this house, there are several forked roads, which are where the people in the Xuan-level area usually carry out their daily activities. The man in the blue mask said that he would let Ye Fan familiarize himself with this place.

will no longer introduce Ye Fan, that is to say, Ye Fan has passed the novice period, and everything will be done by Ye Fan himself. Get out of the doorway.

As soon as you go out, there is a long road, and on both sides of the road are rooms like Ye Fan, and there are many passers-by wearing masks on this road.

The air on the streets here is much fresher than that in the Xuanjie area, and there is no bloody feeling in the Yellow Tier area.

Walking in the direction of the avenue leading to the usual Xuan-level area, the people here are not like the people in the Yellow Rank area, who are all alone, and there are a few groups of people, chatting and walking.

Although these people are some death row prisoners who have committed crimes, it does not mean that they will not live like normal people, on the contrary, death row prisoners are more direct than normal people, that is, they will kill you if they are unhappy. And ordinary people may be trying to trap and kill you.

Shaking his head, Ye Fan has always been unable to understand the human heart.

The avenue is about 100 meters long, and when you come to the intersection, there are four roads, and there is a pole next to each road, which reads: Martial Arts Field, Restaurant, Trading Street. Hospitality.

"Doctorate?" Reading this name, Ye Fan felt a little strange.

The name of the hospital seems to be healing. Doesn't this valley of wicked people want people to die as much as possible? How could such a place be arranged?

With curiosity, Ye Fan walked towards that branching path. There were also many pedestrians on the road, all wearing masks, and they couldn't tell that Ye Fan was new.

The cultivation of the people in the Xuan-level area is much higher than that of the people in the yellow-level area, most of them are great fighters, and there are a few people who are at the peak of the fighting masters, and their combat power is not weak.

Walking into the road with the word "Hospital" written on it, the road here is not particularly wide. The road is only about two meters wide, and the further you go inside, the more people there are. And slowly, Ye Fan found some people who were physically injured. After walking for a minute, Ye Fan found that the left side of the road was crowded with people, and he was stunned for a moment. At this time, Ye Fan saw a wound on one arm, as if it had been cut by some sharp weapon, and the clothes at the wound were torn. The wound was already bloody and fleshy, and some of the blood had clotted.

He came directly to the place where there was no one on the right, his face was pale, and he hurried inside. And the person on the left saw it, and the eyes under the mask were slightly envious.

Strange, why envy, obviously you can also walk from the right. Why not go on the right?

After taking a few steps ahead, Ye Fan found that the people crowded on the left were more or less injured, but they didn't walk in from the place where there was no one on the right just now.

Like, in line?

The man on the left moved slowly, but the man on the right was empty.

Surprised, Ye Fan also walked to the road on the right.

At this time, he found that the team on the left all showed envious looks at Ye Fan, and at the same time, a little, strange?

Oh, I almost forgot. This is a medical hall, what is Ye Fan doing here with a person who has nothing to do?

The line on the left was very long, but Ye Fan was unimpeded on the right. Walked for about a minute. Ye Fan saw a very large house from a distance, and a plaque was hung on the house: Medical Hall.

The newly injured man is estimated to have entered, and the door of this medical hall is the same as the outside, the door on the left is constantly filled with people, and the right is empty.

Ye Fan was a little puzzled, touched his chin, and Ye Fan asked one of the people who had a long line on the left, but there were slight scars on their palms. Why choose him?

Because the others either had broken hands or feet, or their stomachs were bleeding wildly and showing desperate expressions, Ye Fan asked them if they were not very good. But they are all in long queues.

Ye Fan patted the man's shoulder and asked about his doubts. The man's hand was injured, and his tone was a little impatient and irritable. But he still explained to Ye Fan: "You are probably new here, and you don't understand the rules here." In our Xuanjie area, there is a currency called Xuanjiao. I'm sure you've also earned a Yellow Ticket in the Yellow Zone. In the Yellow Tier area, you can get one yellow coupon per day. But not here. The voucher acts as currency here. Here you have to eat with a voucher, and you basically need to use everything. ”

After a pause, the man took out a pitch-black coupon from his arms, which was engraved with a blue character that was unusually obvious.

"This is the Xuan Ticket, the way to get him is not only the competition field, there are many other ways, of course, if you are very good, you can play, one Xuan Ticket per game. And I said this, which acts as currency here. This medical hall, on the left, is free of charge. The right medical treatment requires three coupons at a time. If medical care is hard, it needs more. We are lined up with few or no coupons, and we are reluctant to spend them, after all, it is very difficult to get coupons. Even, there is a good chance that you will die. ”

After the man finished speaking, he impatiently drove Ye Fan away, telling Ye Fan not to bother him, after all, he was injured, and it was not as much nonsense.

Thanks, Ye Fan understands now, that is to say, the person who entered from the right just now has enough coupons, so he enjoys priority treatment, while the people on the left can only queue up slowly because they don't have coupons, even if you are seriously injured, you can only queue up slowly.

It seems that it is really difficult to live in this valley of the wicked. Without strength, you can only die!

Ye Fan just came to take a look, and now he knows the reason. He didn't have any vouchers, so he didn't plan to go inside and look inside. In the strange eyes of the long line of passers-by, he exited the road.