Ding Xiaoyi and the others followed the crowd into the city, which was a very old city.

Ding Xiaoyi's back was covered with blood, Dongfang Bai also attracted a burst of attention, and Ding Xiaoyi and everyone walked into the city.

He felt that the city gave him a sense of history.

The city didn't seem to be real, but it appeared in front of their eyes.

Looking at that strange gaze, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't tell whether this was an illusion or reality for a while.

The test of the fifth layer is to stay here for half a month.

And they only stayed for three or four days, and there were still ten or so days.

There are crises that are invisible, like this city.

Although they knew that this city was an illusion, they couldn't tell whether it was real or illusory.

"Goo",

There was a grunt in everyone's lower abdomen.

They were embarrassed after imprisoning their cultivation, but they also felt hungry.

"Would you like to find a shop to eat?" Yanar suggested to the crowd.

Her suggestion was unanimously approved.

There was a noodle stall around the corner of the street in front of him, and Ding Xiaoyi didn't know what the currency of the surging city was, so he suggested that everyone go to the noodle stall to fill their stomachs first.

Ding Xiaoyi carried Dongfang Bai, who was covered in blood, and walked directly to the noodle stall, and it was a silver-haired old woman with kind eyebrows who cooked noodles.

Seeing that the kind old woman was cooking noodles for the guests, Ding Xiaoyi immediately remembered Aunt Yin.

It's just that Aunt Yin was trying to save him, but she was hit by the Demon Ancestor's full strength, and finally disappeared.

"A few guest officers, please take a seat." The silver-haired old woman said to Ding Xiaoyi and the others while she was busy.

Then everyone found a slightly larger table and sat down, which was already full of oil stains, and the surrounding environment was also a mess.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't know what the common currency of this city was, he put Dongfang Bai down, Qingshu took Dongfang Bai, and Ding Xiaoyi walked directly to the silver-haired old woman.

"Auntie, we fled from other places to this city, and we didn't bring so much money with us?"

Ding Xiaoyi showed a bright smile, and he said to the silver-haired old woman.

"You just have to sit down, the old man sees that you are so embarrassed, you must be from a foreign country, don't worry, even if we invite you to eat this noodles."

The silver-haired old woman cooked the noodles familiarly, and then said to Ding Xiaoyi without looking back.

Hearing the kind voice of the silver-haired old woman, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly had a sour nose.

He seemed to have returned to the time in Liangzhou.

At that time, he and Guo Xiaolu often owed Yin Da Niang's face money, but Yin Da Niang never urged them.

Thinking of the old woman who was also silver-haired, the tip of Ding Xiaoyi's nose couldn't help but feel sour.

Maybe it's a kind of fate.

No matter how much he escaped, he couldn't escape this fate.

After a while, the silver-haired old woman brought the steaming noodles.

Everyone was also gobbling up for a while, and they were already hungry after imprisoning their cultivation, so where would they care about their image.

"What's wrong with this little brother?" The silver-haired old woman saw Dongfang Bai covered in blood in Qingshu's arms, and she couldn't help but ask with concern.

"Oh, he was so angry that he fainted with grief." Ding Xiaoyi chewed the noodles in his mouth, and then replied to the silver-haired old woman inarticulately.

"The old body knows a little about the art of Qi Huang, can you let the old body take a look."

The silver-haired old woman looked around and found that there were no guests walking here, she straightened the silver hair on her forehead, and then asked Ding Xiaoyi.

"Really, that's great, this friend of mine is just grieving, and it would be nice if the old man could wake him up."

Ding Xiaoyi wiped the grease stains on the corner of his mouth, and he hurriedly got up and said to the old woman.

Dongfang Bai was in a coma for two or three hours, but he never woke up, which made him very anxious.

Although he also poured a few bottles of the elixir in the green jade bottle, the effect was not very good.

Dongfang Bai completely closed his six senses, and Gagardot's death hit him too hard.

"Put him on that bench."

The old woman took an embroidered bag from under the stove, and then took out a brocade box from the embroidered bag.

The old woman opened the brocade box, and saw that there were several silver needles in the iron box, and the length of each silver needle was not consistent.

Some silver needles are a foot long, while others are only an inch long.

Seeing these different lengths, Ding Xiaoyi was full of doubts.

At this time, Zoe and the others had also finished eating, and they hurriedly rushed to the silver-haired old woman.

"Does this little girl also know some medical skills?" The old woman just glanced at Rouelle, and she concluded that Rouelle also knew how to heal.

"I only know a few scratches, and I don't dare to say I understand." Rouelle hurriedly waved her hand and said, her timid expression flashed with a delicate red, and she looked at the silver-haired old woman without blinking.

"Qi and blood are stagnant, angry and overly sad, this is a heart disease."

The silver-haired old woman directly pinched a silver needle, and then pierced it towards Dongfang Bai's eyebrows.

After Dongfang Bai's body twitched, he didn't react at all.

The old woman seemed to have expected it.

She took out a few silver needles from the brocade box, only to see her right hand quickly point out, and the silver needles pierced towards Dongfang Bai's Tianling Gai Baihui Acupoint and other places.

I saw that the old silver's right hand was in a hurry, and after a set of flowing movements, Dongfang Bai's head was like a hedgehog full of silver needles.

Dongfang Bai's brows furrowed from time to time, and he seemed to be in pain.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at Dongfang Bai worriedly, and he was also very anxious.

However, he also had a direct trust in the silver-haired old woman, and he believed that the silver-haired old woman would not harm them.

After everyone ate the steaming noodles, they were all filled with a mysterious power, which flowed around them like a trickling stream.

"Poof",

Dongfang Bai squirted a mouthful of dark blood from his mouth.

Then, Dongfang Bai opened his eyes, and he looked around blankly.

"Senior Brother Ding, where is this?" Dongfang Bai asked Ding Xiaoyi blankly.

"Come, Senior Brother Dongfang will drink this bowl of noodle soup first."

Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly took the bowl of noodles that he hadn't finished eating yet, and said to Dongfang Bai anxiously.

Qingshu also hurriedly helped Dongfang Bai up.

Looking at these pairs of eager eyes, Dongfang Bai's face revealed a touch of grief that could not be concealed.

Then, a kind face came to Dongfang Bai's eyes.

After seeing the silver-haired old woman's face, Dongfang Bai was slightly stunned.

"Senior Brother Dongfang, this senior has woken you up from a coma." Ding Xiaoyi pointed at the silver-haired old woman and said.

"Dongfang Bai thanked the seniors for saving their lives." Dongfang Bai wanted to stand up and salute the old woman, but his body was too weak, and he stumbled under his feet and almost fell.

"Okay, now that you're sober, your old body is relieved. There is no obstacle in this world that cannot be overcome, and the path of cultivation is like this, and so is life. ”

The old woman stretched out her hand like a withered claw and flicked it, and Dongfang Bai's full head of silver needles inhaled into her palm.

Then the old woman counted all the silver needles into the brocade box, and her eyes fell on Rouelle.

"Little girl, do you want to learn, the old body can teach you."

The silver-haired old woman had a hint of kindness in her eyes, and she said to Rouelle with a smile.

Zoil was still hesitating, but Yanar gave her a look.

After seeing Yana'er's eyes, Rouil's eyes became firm.

"Rouil's predecessors are perfect." After the healing angel finished speaking, he bowed to the silver-haired old woman.

It's just that her body didn't bend down, and she felt a soft force blocking her from bowing down.

"Okay, this set of silver needles will be handed over to you, study hard." The old woman smiled, and the wrinkles on her face stretched.

Everyone looked at the silver-haired old woman, and they couldn't help but secretly rejoice for Zoil.

"The old body is happy today, are you still hungry, the old body will give you some noodles."

The silver-haired old woman's hands wiped on the dirty apron, and then said with a smile.

The old woman didn't say that it was okay, but as soon as she said Dongfang Bai, she felt a rumbling in her stomach.

Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly poured the bowl of noodle soup into Dongfang Bai's stomach.

"Wait a minute, I'll cook you a few more bowls of noodles." The silver-haired old woman was busy at the stove again.

Her movements were extremely focused, like a truly loving old man.