After having the money, Song Yifei didn't wander around, found the best inn in the city, and asked for a room.

After checking the room a little and making sure that there was no problem, I was ready to take Dahuan Dan to treat the injury.

"I've always heard that Shaolin Da Huandan, this is the first time I've seen it!"

Looking at the golden pill the size of a dragon's eye in his hand, round and fragrant, Song Yifei's eyes were full of curiosity.

Shaolin Dahuan Dan is a miracle medicine that everyone wants in the martial arts, which can not only treat injuries, increase skills, but also help break through the innate nature. What's even more valuable is that this elixir has very little erysipelas, which basically does not affect the breakthrough of cultivation.

The combination of all these benefits makes it a dream elixir.

Although Song Yifei has obtained many treasures that are similar to or even better than Da Huandan, he still has a huge curiosity about this elixir.

After studying it in his hand for a while and satisfying his curiosity, Song Yifei took the pill in his mouth, melted it little by little, and did not swallow it directly.

In his current situation, if he swallows it in one gulp, not only will he not be able to heal his injuries, but he may also kill himself.

A little bit of absorption and nourishment is the right way.

Streams of warm breath flowed into his abdomen and spread all over his body, making Song Yifei feel like a hot spring.

The Great Returning Pill is worthy of being the Great Returning Pill, the original exhausted Yuan Fetus, with the continuous influx of medicinal power, gradually regained a wisp of vitality, and the cracks on it were also being repaired little by little.

"It would be nice if there were one or two hundred pills! maybe they could heal my injuries completely!"

Of course, there are hundreds of big pills to think about. Shaolin Temple may not be able to refine so much for hundreds of years.

As the night deepened, a bright moon hung on the branches, draping the continuous city towers with a thin silver veil.

The candle flame in the room had already been extinguished, and Song Yifei, who was sitting cross-legged, felt that after the pill in his mouth was finished, he took out another pill and took it.

......

"It's dry, watch out for the candles!"

Under the lonely moonlight, a watchman dressed in coarse cloth cotton clothes walked through the streets and alleys of the county town with bamboo poles.

Behind the watchman, two ghostly figures, chasing a black winged insect the size of a thumb, flashed by.

"When I find the guy who took the pill, I have to dismantle him!"

Wang Heng, who was hiding sideways in a dark corner, cursed over and over again in his heart.

The elixir that his two brothers desperately stole was taken away before they could cover their heat, and whoever put this kind of thing on him is probably angry.

Although they also took this elixir from others, it didn't matter.

They can take other people's, and others can't take theirs.

In order to avoid problems with the elixir, the two chose to temporarily put it in the thatched house, first, to confirm whether there were pursuers, and second, to confuse the public.

After all, instinctively, few people would put such a precious pill in the thatched house.

It's just that the two of them never expected that they were staring at the door, but they disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Fortunately, just in case, they also kept their hands back.

"Big brother, the Black Feather Worm has stopped!

Wang Zheng, who was slender in his tracks, stretched out his thumb and index finger, pinched the buzzing black worm like an electric shot, and then skillfully stuffed it into the bamboo tube around his waist.

Hearing Wang Zheng's prompt, Wang Heng walked out of the darkness and looked up at the building in front of him.

This is a rare three-storey inn, the name is Yuexin Inn, the plaque is made of yellow wood, and the four big characters are neat.

There were bright red lanterns hanging on both sides of the plaque, and the candles inside were only half lit, apparently just replaced. The door of the inn was open, and the men with cloth hats walked back and forth to resist the cold of the spring night.

The gentleman in charge of bookkeeping, with his right hand supporting his chin, desperately resisted the constant drowsiness, and the candle flame around him kept shaking with the cold wind blowing in.

"It's a hassle to keep the door open at this hour!"

"Let's get in from the back!

"That's all there is to it, can you determine the exact location?"

"Big brother, don't worry!"

The two brothers exchanged briefly, and they walked around the back of the inn as if they were fluttering, and grabbed the narrow eaves, and they flexibly climbed in.

The name of the shadow thief is also a well-known existence in the Leizhou area, and he has done many big cases, and it is naturally impossible to stop them in a small inn.

The two people who entered the inn knocked out the tenants in the room first. Then Wang Zheng took out the bamboo tube containing the black feather insect, walked out of the room, and walked lightly in the corridor.

At this time, it was almost late at night, almost all the guests in the hotel were asleep, and the gurgling sound could be heard in the corridor, which perfectly covered up Wang Zheng's already slight footsteps.

The bookkeeper and his fellows downstairs were battling the cold and sleepy, and they didn't notice the movement upstairs.

In this way, Wang Zheng walked back and forth in the corridor on the third and second floors, and when he arrived at one of the first-class guest rooms, he stopped and shook the bamboo tube in his hand.

A faint buzzing sound similar to the wings of a bee came from inside the bamboo tube.

Wang Zheng, who heard the voice, showed a hint of joy on his face, he looked left and right, and after confirming that no one really found it, he gently attached his ear to the door.

He listened to it for about four or five breaths, and the joy on his face changed to solemnity.

"Breathing so long, this person is not simple!"

Wang Zheng, who had come to a conclusion in his heart, lightly returned to the room just now and told Wang Heng all the information he found.

"If this person dares to take our things, even if he is a congenital master, he will definitely die!"

Wang Heng gritted his teeth, and did not give up the pill because of the other party's extraordinary.

Man dies for money, and birds die for food.

The pills in it are not only priceless, but also related to whether they can advance to the innate level.

Although the internal strength consummation is a good hand in the rivers and lakes, it is still two levels with the innate realm.

is saying that this elixir is hard for them to get it, and it is obviously impossible to give up so simply.

Hearing Wang Hengde's words, Wang Zheng nodded and did not say anything against it. Whoever puts this kind of thing in person, it is estimated that it will be difficult to give up.

"Quench the poison, in order to avoid accidents, wait a minute, you must do it neatly!

Wang Heng lowered his voice and said coldly.

"Don't worry!" Wang Zheng nodded, grinning a little excitedly.

"This time, as long as we succeed! Our brothers will be able to wash their hands of gold, establish a family, and live a stable life. ”

Poisonous needles, poisonous powders, poisonous insects, lime, Hidden Blades...... After preparing the things neatly, the two of them carefully checked each other to make sure that nothing was missing, and then began to act separately.

A handful of thin straw poked in from the hidden corner of the window, and a faint white smoke slowly blew in from inside.

In the direction of the main entrance, a small cockroach-like insect crawled in quickly through the gap under the door.