Prince Han and Xu Xian waited outside with Hua Qinglou for a while, and he was so impatient that he was destroying the little ants on the ground with his feet.

Just when he was about to get impatient, the door opened with a bang, and it was Dr. Li who walked out first, his head was stuffy, and he muttered words in his mouth, it was amazing, it was magical, as if he was enchanted.

Bai Si followed him and gently closed the door.

"Physician Lee. "Hua Qinglou still respects Dr. Li very much, no matter how to say that in the past few years in Xiaoyun (bed chuáng), Dr. Li has been taking care of her, although she has not been able to completely cure her, but if there is no Dr. Li, Xiaoyun may not be able to survive this time, so although Bai Si cured Xiaoyun's disease, Dr. Li also has a lot of credit.

"Lord Flower Pavilion, I have just been taught by Brother Bai, and I have a deep understanding. It just so happened that Miss Xiaoyun's illness was also cured, so I decided to leave Tiandu City and travel all over the world to solve problems for the people. Doctor Li happily said goodbye to Hua Qinglou.

In the past few years since he cured Xiaoyun, he has also had a lot of feelings with the Hua family, and now that Xiaoyun's illness has recovered, he may never come to the Hua family again in the future.

"Xiaoyun has worked hard for Grandpa Li's care over the years. Hua Qinglou knew that she couldn't keep Doctor Li, and the title in her mouth became intimate.

But she still felt sorry, because Doctor Li was the best doctor in the entire Tiandu City, and even Yan Yushan would invite him into the palace.

"Yes, yes, yes, before the Taoist Ziru asked me to treat his younger brother, he was already a dead man with broken tendons, and now I have a little bit of certainty that I can heal him. Physician Li suddenly remembered something, and looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Guys, it's been a long time. After saying this, Dr. Li strode away, as bold as he had come.

Bai Si looked at his departing back, his face not knowing whether it was joy or worry.

"Senior Brother Bai?" Prince Han looked at Bai Si who was out of his mind and shouted cautiously, after this incident, even Prince Han admired Bai Si.

"Uh-huh?" Bai Si heard the call of his senior brother, and then came back to his senses.

"Everyone, please follow me to the hall to talk about it, what questions you want to ask, Hua must know everything. "Sending Dr. Li away, everything is back on track.

Falling Dragon City, this is a city on the edge of Tiandu City, there is a small hill stretching at the gate of the city, and the hill is covered with dense trees, like an entrenched green dragon.

But why is it called the Falling Dragon, is that there is a legend here, during the ancient war, there was once a mythical beast Qinglong sitting here.

Its back turned into a hill and stood directly opposite the city gate.

Its blood soaked the city, which is why the land is so fertile.

Falling Dragon City once attracted many immortal cultivators, because of the ancient divine beast Qinglong, there must be a very rich heaven and earth aura here. However, the result was not as they expected, and the aura of Falling Dragon City was quite thin and even negligible.

The mountain outside the Falling Dragon City is called the Falling Dragon Mountain, and legend has it that two hundred years ago, Xiaoyaozi killed the patriarch of the demon clan and the elders of the other three major factions on this Falling Dragon Mountain, so although its aura is very thin, there will still be many immortal cultivators who come here to find the treasures left by Xiaoyaozi.

However, there is no trace of a half-step Taihe immortal Xiaoyaozi after his incarnation

Not even his saber remained, some say it was the reason for his self-exposure.

Yan Jinyu and Luo Qingshui walked into this city.

Unlike the prosperity of Tiandu City, the houses there are all brick walls, and the city of Falling Dragon City looks like it is made of clay, I really don't know why it can stand for so many years without falling.

"Brother Jinyu, the people here look so fierce!" Luo Qingshui secretly observed the surroundings, and everywhere there were people with scars on their faces and fierce faces walking past them.

They wore long swords or short knives at their waists, wore thick clothes and short fights, and some of them had patterns painted on their faces of various colors, making them look like people from abroad.

"Yes, this Falling Dragon City is logically not a small city, and there are so many wild people. Yan Jinyu didn't understand, he hadn't been to Falling Dragon City for many years, and at the moment, this Falling Dragon City was like an earthen city.

"Hey, this boy, you don't know about this. An old man (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi) who sells clay pottery on the side of the road seems to have heard their conversation, and she actually accosted them when she was bored.

"Well, what's wrong with the old (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi)?" Luo Qingshui blinked, seeming to be interested.

"This group of people is called bounty hunters, they are all immortal cultivators, and these people in the weekdays (日rì) are all working with the head hunters, and they like to hunt those who have bounties outside the city to receive rewards from the imperial court. Lao (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi) pulled out a homemade earthenware pipe, and a shriveled mouth took a hard sip on the pipe.

She was also wearing coarse linen clothes, and she was gray-headed, probably because this Falling Dragon City was full of dirt, and no one would have thought that there would be such a humble place under the eyes of the Emperor and Queen Earth.

"So why are they here?" Yan Jinyu nodded, he knew the existence of bounty hunters, because there were not many hunts in each imperial court, and it was very necessary for immortal cultivators to help them catch fugitives together, so the existence of bounty hunters was allowed to exist in the imperial court (允yǔn), which he had heard Uncle Nangong say.

"Isn't this because the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons was lost? I don't know who said it, a few days ago, a bunch of immortal cultivators came to the ground, and I heard that there are still many demons! Now, there are many rich families in Falling Dragon City who are looking for immortal cultivators to be their bodyguards!" Lao (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi) said in a tricky manner, she could see that Yan Jinyu and Luo Qingshui were also immortal cultivators.

This can be seen from the clothes they wore and the swords they wore in their hands.

"Then why don't they go to Tiandu City? It stands to reason that there are many places where it is easier to find a job as a bodyguard?" Luo Qingshui felt that he was rarely smart, there were so many rich people in Tiandu City, why didn't they go to Tiandu City?

"Oh, little girl, are you missing a root in your brain, there is a half-step Taihe Immortal in the Heavenly Capital City this day, which demon is alive enough to dare to provoke the Heavenly Capital City!

"That's right!" Luo Qingshui was not angry, she thought that what Lao (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi) said was correct, and grinned.

"Now there is a decree in Falling Dragon City, all bounty hunters who take the demon pill to the yamen can exchange the demon pill for a reward, the demon pill of the lower immortal grade is worth 50,000 taels, the demon pill of the golden immortal is worth 200,000 taels, the peak of the golden immortal is 500,000 taels, and the monster of the Xuan Immortal

It's worth two million taels, and the one at the peak of Xuan Xian is worth five million taels!" Lao (奶nǎi) sighed, as if he had never seen so much money in his life.

However, Yan Jinyu couldn't help but laugh out loud, the demon at the peak of Xuan Immortal is one of the best existences, and it is too low to be worth only five million.

"Lao (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi), then there are a lot of strangers in this Falling Dragon City recently!" Yan Jinyu said intentionally or unintentionally.

"That's natural, there have been a lot of bounty hunters just in the past few days, and there are many, many immortal cultivators, all who want to come to repay the money with the demon pill, but for no reason, where can there be so many demons?" Lao (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi) smiled, his face full of folds with a smile, and his mouth was full of clouds and mist.

"That old (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi), have you seen anyone wearing the same clothes as us?" asked Yan Jinyu tentatively.

Luo Qingshui suddenly realized, it turned out that he wanted to ask Ling Yunfeng's whereabouts.

This old (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi) ceramic shop was at the city gate, and if Ling Yunfeng had come in from the city gate, she should have seen it.

"The same clothes as you?" Lao (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi) frowned, as if reminiscing, and took a deep puff of his cigarette pouch as he recalled.

"Whew. She thought about it for a while, and finally spit out the green smoke.

"It seems to be there, and it doesn't seem to be. I'm old, and I'm getting worse, how can I remember these miscellaneous things! I just look at you two when you're young, and I feel like I saw me and my wife when I was young, so I wanted to talk to you. ”

老 (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi) shook her head and sighed, she was indeed very old, and her eyes were squinted and almost invisible.

Such an old man still smokes, and I'm afraid she is already not afraid of death.

"Anyway, thank you a lot for the old (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi). Yan Jinyu hugged her fists and bowed to her in gratitude.

Although she didn't ask about Ling Yunfeng's whereabouts, she still knew something about the Falling Dragon City.

"By the way, Lao (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi), do you know where your biggest inn here is?" Yan Jinyu had just returned to (身shēn) and wanted to leave, when Luo Qingshui asked again.

"Inn, you all go to the end of the road from here, then turn left two streets, then turn right and walk three streets to arrive, Yunlong Inn is the largest inn in our city. "老 (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi) put away the pipe.

"If you want to go, I should go home for lunch!" Lao (奶nǎi) smiled peacefully at them.

She didn't even put away the ceramics on the shop, and walked towards the side path with rickety steps.

"Old (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi) goodbye!" Luo Qingshui did not forget to wave goodbye to Lao (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi).

"Alas, Yunlong Inn, only the big inns can find the news!" Luo Qingshui muttered to himself, startling Yan Jinyu.

"So you're looking for the inn to find out the news?" he couldn't help but blurt out.

Yan Jinyu originally thought that Luo Qingshui was just looking for something delicious to ask where the inn was, but she didn't expect that she was actually to find out about Ling Yunfeng's news.

"Of course, but it's also indispensable to eat, Brother Jinyu also said that he wanted to invite me to a big meal! Luo Qingshui playfully stuck out her tongue, she really couldn't forget to eat.

Yan Jinyu was stunned for a moment, looked at Luo Qingshui, who was full of expectation, and said with a smile.

"Okay, Brother Jinyu invites you to a big meal. ”