Before Yang Yi could react, there was already a knock on the door outside the house.

"Fellow, fellow, open the door!"

“......”

"Hey, what's your door?

Yang Yi just got up, and before he could decide whether to open the door or not, suddenly the door "banged" and was kicked open.

Then, several people of different ages and dressed in different clothes rushed into the room. One of the fat men, carrying an iron cage in his hand, was covered by a black cloth, and he didn't know what it was containing.

Yang Yi couldn't dodge for a while, and took a look at several people.

"Fellow ......"

One of the people dressed as a monk was about to speak, and when he saw Yang Yi, he looked at the dilapidated house again, and stopped talking for a while.

Yang Yi saw that these people didn't seem to be ordinary people. Looking at these people through the golden people, their breath is dignified, at least they are all at the peak of qi refining.

Generally speaking, only those who have a high level of cultivation can see the level of cultivation of people with a low realm.

Or the two of them have cultivated about the same, and they can also see it.

And Yang Yi can see the realm level of several people, completely because of the existence of Jin Ren'er in his mind.

The few people glanced at the house, and then looked at Yang Yi, one of the brocade-clothed boys said with a smile, "I said why the outside of the house is overgrown with weeds, the house is so dilapidated, and there are still people living in it." It seems that this son, I'm afraid it's just a night's sleep, right?"

Yang Yi hurriedly arched his hand and said, "It's really just a passerby, so I'll rest here for one night." ”

After Yang Yi said this, he felt a few breaths scan over him.

Soon, those people found out Yang Yi's details.

A monk with a mere artistic conception.

Then, someone asked about Yang Yi's details.

Yang Yi's mind changed sharply, so he reported the name of a big sect, and said that he was a disciple who had been trained outside, and the elders in the sect also took care of him within a radius of 100 miles.

Yang Yi's words seem to be unintentional, but he also has a fine plan.

These people, from the moment they enter the door, they find that they are by no means good, and if they look at themselves unpleasantly, it is not difficult to kill themselves.

Therefore, Yang Yi had to pull the tiger skin to protect himself.

Yang Yi's words made several people's expressions become a little weird, and the Taoist priest had already touched his judge's pen, and at this moment, he also put his hand down.

Yang Yi swept away, and he was afraid for a while!

Then, Yang Yi made a warm appearance and politely asked about the origin of those people.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and they all say it simply.

The smiling monk, called Juexin, is a monk of Yanxia Temple in Cangzhou.

The fat man who was carrying an iron cage and looked a little naïve was called Lin Dayou, from Jinzhou Perak Hall.

The Taoist priest's name is Wu Ming, and he comes from a sect in Fuzhou, Sancaimen.

The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard is called Liu Changfeng, and he is from the Fusheng Pavilion.

The brocade-clothed boy was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, his name was Guo Huaitian, and he came from the Blood Sword Sect. His statement is the same as Yang Yi, and he is also a disciple who went out to practice.

There is also a thin old man who has no sense of existence, he only introduced his name as Song Tian, and did not mention the origin of the sect.

Yang Yi was very polite and saluted these people one by one.

Of course, he can't help but be polite.

In terms of realm alone, any one of them can kill him in seconds.

When these men came into the house, they saw that there was nothing in the house, and evidently they could not find anything to eat. There was water in the tank, but I don't know how many years of stagnant water, it was full of filthy ticks, and I couldn't drink it.

A few people had to pull up a few rotten wooden benches and sit down to rest.

Yang Yi saw that these people were all from different places, and he didn't know why they were grouped together. So he asked curiously.

Monk Juexin grinned and said to Yang Yi, "We heard that there is a fire fox on this Fengmian Mountain, which has been practicing for thousands of years and has turned into a human form, so we all want to come and see what this thousand-year-old fox demon looks like." ”

Yang Yi was shocked, on Fengmian Mountain, the fox who cultivated in human form, wasn't that the eldest sister in the mouth of the white fox Xiaoqi?

What did they do with her first?

Yang Yi hurriedly asked, "Have those few seen the thousand-year-old fox demon?"

Monk Juexin looked regretful and shook his head.

Lin Dayou, the fat man on the side, pointed to the iron cage covered with black cloth on the side and said, "It's all to blame for this thing, give us random directions, otherwise we won't toss for a day in vain." ”

Then, Lin Dayou lifted the black cloth, and Yang Yi saw that what was in the iron cage was the white fox Xiaoqi.

It was lying in an iron cage, looking very weak, and one of its thighs seemed to have been cut and one leg had been stained red with blood.

Yang Yi's face was startled for a while, but he quickly covered it up.

It's terrible, how did this little fox fall into the hands of these people?

The white fox also saw Yang Yi, but saw Yang Yi shaking his head slightly at him, and the white fox was also silent.

"This fox is ......"

Yang Yi frowned and asked curiously.

The Taoist priest Wu Ming snorted, "This fox is probably a relative of the fire fox demon, deliberately pointing us the wrong way and teaching us to go around the mountains in circles." ”

"Is there such a thing?" Yang Yi looked surprised.

Guo Huaitian, the boy in brocade, chuckled lightly and said, "This brother seems to be going out for the first time to practice, right? Don't you know that this demon who has turned into a spirit has an IQ that is not lower than that of a human being." This fox, in particular, is naturally cunning and has a lot of ideas. ”

Yang Yi had a surprised expression on his face, and hurriedly said to Guo Huaitian, "I see, the little brother has been taught." ”

Guo Huaitian's chin went up, and he seemed extremely useful for this kind of flattery.

At this time, the eight-character Hu Liu Changfeng said, "So, we cut a knife on the leg of this little demon, if the fire fox comes out to look for it, the monster in the transformation period has a keen sense, and will definitely find its bloodstains, so it will be found." ”

Yang Yi nodded again and again when he heard this.

But I was ashamed of these people in my heart.

actually resorted to such a trick, just to lure the fire fox demon to appear?

What is their purpose?

The demon in the transformation period is equivalent to the human being's god refining realm.

Yang Yi has observed these people, probably all of them are at the peak of Qi refining, six people against one demon, and a few people don't know what chance they have.

At this time, the fat man Lin Dayou kicked the iron cage and shouted, "It's all because of this thing, it caused us to run around, and it was hard to find a family, not to mention food, I couldn't even drink a sip of water, Lao Tzu was still hungry." ”

Then, the fat man suddenly thought of something, looked at the other five people, and asked, "Why don't we roast it and eat it?"

When the white fox heard this, a deep fear appeared in his eyes.

No one replied, thinking that the desire for appetite was not as strong as that of this fat man, but they didn't object.

The fat man Lin Dayou smiled, and was about to open the cage and take out the white fox to roast.

"Wait. ”

But he didn't want Yang Yi to stop it.

"What, do you have an opinion?" Lin Dayou looked at Yang Yi with a displeased expression.

Yang Yi hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no." It's just that this fox, the meat is firewood and sour, the key is that the taste is extremely fat, and the roast is very smelly. If you want to eat, of course, you can, but can you go to a farther place and bake it?"

Lin Dayou stopped when he heard this.

Guo Huaitian, the boy in brocade, frowned when he heard the smell, and echoed, "You go and eat from afar, don't let me smell it." ”

At this time, the thin old man who had not spoken suddenly spoke, "I can't smell the fishy smell either!"

Hearing a few people speak, Lin Dayou gritted his teeth and simply stopped eating.

I can't smell all of you, I grew up eating stinky things?

Seeing that the fat man didn't eat the white fox anymore, Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, quickly changed the topic, and asked the smiling and talkative monk Juexin, "Master, is there anything special about the fire fox?"

Monk Juexin glanced at his companion and smiled, "Special, naturally special."

It is said that after this fox turned into a human form, his appearance was extremely beautiful, and his figure was even more superb. The world says that the fox fairy is beautiful, and there are few people who can see it, so the old man wants to see it. ”

Yang Yi was stunned.

It's just because I heard that the fox demon is beautiful, so I came to see it?

A young man like Guo Huaitian is reasonable, you are a monk!

But what surprised Yang Yi even more was the next words of this Juexin monk.

"The little brother didn't know anything, I cultivated myself and began to walk the rivers and lakes. I have enjoyed the Oiran in the Hook Column, the woman of the good family, the yellow flower girl who has not left the pavilion, the female disciple of the famous family, and the female master of the cultivator, and this taste, needless to say. However, I really haven't tried this beautiful fox fairy who has practiced for thousands of years, and I don't know what is special, hehehe......"

The monk said, ignoring Yang Yi's big eyes, he should actually smack his mouth.

Is this human speech?

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly complimented, "The master walks the rivers and lakes, and he can also attract many companions, he must have outstanding strengths!"

This sycophant monk was full of joy and proud.

And Guo Huaitian's reason is even more outrageous.

"I met a few seniors along the way, and invited me to go up and down, and I thought that by walking with my predecessors, I could listen to the teachings and learn the principles of being a human being, which would also be beneficial to my cultivation. After all, family teachers often say that cultivation is not just about fighting, killing, and killing, but also about being sophisticated!"

This......

The reason for this is simply incomprehensible.

So Yang Yi arched his hand and said, "As soon as I hear the words of the son, I will definitely be a long-lived person in the future!"

Then, several other people also stated their purpose.

The monk Juexin heard that this fox was beautiful and wanted to do lust.

Taoist priest Wu Ming wanted fox demon blood to refine his magic weapon.

And the few people who said that they wanted to come to fight with the god refining masters, some of them were righteous and awe-inspiring to come to punish the demons, and some frankly said that they wanted to make a name for themselves by destroying the shape-shifting demons.

In short, it seems that each has a purpose, and each takes what he needs.

Suddenly, Yang Yi thought of a question.

He knew that the most valuable thing of the demon in the transformation period was the demon pill.

That is, the inner dan of the monster.

Such an inner pill, if used for alchemy, can greatly improve the quality of the pill.

And when used in magic weapons, it has a great amplification effect on magic weapons.

These people don't seem to mention this thing tacitly.

Wrong.

These people seem to take what they need, but in fact they all have one goal.

Demon Pill!

At this time, the room began to recuperate, and no one spoke anymore.

Yang Yi's mind turned sharply and quickly analyzed.

These people were put together on an improvised basis.

Because in the face of the monsters in the transformation period, the more one person they have, the more chance they have of winning.

Although several people had their own intentions in their mouths, everyone knew that the most precious fox demon Neidan only had one grain.

How do you determine ownership?

No one mentioned it.

It is estimated that they all have their own ghosts, thinking about picking up cheap in the back.

Yang Yi can even think that each of them will keep a hole card, and in the end, they will kill people and seize the treasure, and one person will have it alone.

Yang Yi suddenly thought of a key point!

If so, then whoever survives to the end will not allow themselves to live.

If he is an ordinary villager, pretending to be deaf and dumb, he still has a glimmer of life. But he pretended to be clever and pulled the tiger skin of a big sect......

They can't let themselves live.

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Yi's hair suddenly became a little numb.