Originally, there was a small half-day journey, but under Zhang Hai's full running, it was only an hour before he saw the city wall of Yuling City, and he could finally breathe a sigh of relief, he was safe for the time being.

The wounds on the body are no longer bleeding, and there are even blood scabs in some places, which is the strength of the body, even if you are seriously injured, you can recover quickly.

Soon Zhang Hai came to the city wall.

The entire city wall is made of extremely hard black iron stone, you must know that only the most experienced craftsmen in the secular world can repair and process a little bit, but this entire city wall with a height of seven or eight zhang is actually built of this kind of ore, and the hardness can be imagined.

Even Zhang Hai had heard that the entire city wall, Yuling Gate, only took a day to rise out of thin air, and even the entire Yuling City took less than half a month to build.

The power of the Spirit Sect is unimaginable.

There are no guards in front of the city gate, not that there is a lack of people, but there is no need, since the establishment of Yuling City, I have never heard of anyone daring to come and make trouble.

Zhang Hai walked into the city gate with a blood stain, and there were many people around him looking at him and pointing at him, after all, the people who came and went here were basically either rich or noble, and it was relatively rare for Zhang Hai to be in such a tragic situation.

Although he also felt a little embarrassed, but he didn't pay much attention to the eyes of others, he needed to find the pharmacist first, and it would probably take some time to heal these wounds with his own recovery power, and it would naturally be faster if the corresponding medicine was applied.

Feather Spirit City is extremely luxurious, the main street can almost meet the needs of three carriages at the same time, pharmacies, shops, inns can be found everywhere.

Zhang Hai walked into a pharmacy, and when the little servant saw Zhang Hai covered in blood, he hurriedly took Zhang Hai to an elderly pharmacist.

"This is a spiritual injury" The medicine master could only see at a glance where Zhang Hai's injury came from, after all, he had been in Yuling City, a secular city known as the most spiritual, for so many years, and even many low-level spiritual cultivators would come to him to heal his injuries, and his knowledge was very extensive.

"What the pharmacist said is very true"

"Tsk, it's really ruthless" When Zhang Hai took off the clothes on his body, the pharmacist saw four or five bloody hollows on his body and couldn't help but inhale, after all, this is Li Zheng's dead hand, and naturally he is pursuing the most damage.

"But Shaoxia, your physical fitness is really good, although such a serious injury is not critical, but it is rare for you to be able to live like you."

"There, it's just that I have to do this to escape for my life" Zhang Hai was not embarrassed at all.

The medicine master also understood that he had met many people who had fled for their lives to enter Feather Spirit City.

"Shaoxia is a disciple of Yulingmen?" The object of Yuling City's protection is only the disciples of Yulingmen, and others will not interfere as long as they do not hinder the operation of the city, and the pharmacist asked while treating Zhang Hai's wounds

"It's not official, but it's been recognized by the elder disciples" Zhang Hai said truthfully, he also wanted to have a good chat with the pharmacist about Yulingmen, and the other party had been in the city closest to Yulingmen for so long, so he was naturally very familiar.

"Elder disciple, that status is very high"

"Senior, boy, I haven't learned about Yulingmen in detail, can you tell me?" Although Zhang Hai heard a lot of things from the caravan along the way, the caravan would not be as familiar as the local old pharmacist in front of him

"That's nothing, I'll tell you about the division of the Yuling Sect disciples first," the pharmacist gently applied medicine to Zhang Hai's wound

"There are three kinds of disciples in Yulingmen, the first is the mountain sweeping disciple, this type of disciple has the largest number of disciples, and the cultivation and qualifications are naturally the worst, and there are a lot of miscellaneous things to do besides cultivation. The second category is considered a formal disciple, but there are no qualification requirements but must be spiritually cultivated to reach the eleventh layer of the open pulse, there is no miscellaneous work on weekdays, and even there are some cultivation resources given in the sect every month, and the third category is the elder disciples, only the qualifications or other aspects are outstanding, and they are favored by the elders of the sect and accepted as disciples, this type of disciple is the best in terms of cultivation, talent, and strength, and there will be a lot of resources to give every month, receive the best training, have the best spiritual weapons, pills, etc., and have a very high statusThe pharmacist said as he bandaged Zhang Hai's wound, and he was extremely skilled.

"Then how can I get to the Feather Spirit Gate?"

"As long as you hand over the token on your body to the garrison of Yulingmen in the city, someone will naturally take you there, and it will be difficult for you to enter alone" The medicine master was very familiar with these.

......

The pharmacist told Zhang Hai about his various understandings of the Yuling Sect, and many Zhang Hai had heard of it from Boss Du, but it was far less detailed than the pharmacist here.

It took nearly half a day for Zhang Hai to come out of the pharmacy and go to a tailor shop to buy a few sets of clothes in case he needed anything in the future.

When the injuries on my body are better, I will go to the Feather Spirit Gate!

......

About half a month later, Zhang Hai felt that the wound had improved a lot, although the injury was not light, but under Zhang Hai's strong physical fitness, it was still very fast.

These days, Zhang Hai except for the occasional visit to the Feather Spirit City to see, most of the rest of the time has passed in cultivation, although the aura is slowly gathered, but it is not far from the number required by the fourth layer of the vein, Zhang Hai's qualifications are relatively poor, it is very difficult to open the pulse, I am afraid that there is still some more aura, but how can Zhang Hai estimate that in three months at most, he should be able to reach the fourth layer of the open vein, although there are a few spirit stones on his body, but Zhang Hai does not plan to use them all for cultivation, he knows from the pharmacist that there are many things among the low-level disciples of the Yuling Gate that need spirit stones, and he has just a few spirit stones from Li Xingxiu, There is not much increase in cultivation, Zhang Hai plans to go to Yulingmen to understand the specific situation and then decide whether to use it or not.

Finally, Zhang Hai felt that his injuries were almost better, and when he opened the gauze, his skin was already new, and it had no effect on him, and it was time to go to the stationing point of Yulingmen.

To Zhang Hai's surprise, this stronghold is not as luxurious as he imagined, and it can only be regarded as relatively ordinary, if it weren't for Zhang Hai's repeated confirmation, I'm afraid I would have to wonder if I went to the wrong place, and even the façade of Yefu was much better than this.

But these are just external, even if this is a thatched house, who would dare to criticize it.

When Zhang Hai stepped in, someone immediately came, his face was a little immature, I am afraid that he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, his face was expressionless, he looked like an ordinary person, and even Zhang Hai did not feel any fluctuations in his internal force.

"May I ask if I have already obtained the entry token, how can I enter your sect" Zhang Hai directly explained his intention.

"Please here" The man didn't say much, and directly guided Zhang Hai.

This man seems to be very cold.

Ordinary courtyard structure, the young man just quietly took Zhang Hai away, Zhang Hai looked around with his spare eyes, he didn't dare to use his divine thoughts here.

"Here" the young man stopped in a room and pushed the door in, without even a basic greeting.

Zhang Hai had no choice but to follow.

In the room, a person sat with his head bowed and didn't know what he was, but judging from his appearance, he was also a young man who was not very old.

The young man raised his head when he heard the movement, it turned out to be exactly the same as the little guy next to Zhang Hai, Zhang Hai opened his mouth in surprise, could it be a very rare twin.

"Ah Fu, you stand down first," the young man sitting inside began, as if to command.

The young man, Ah Fu, did not speak and left the house.