Three days later, before the sun rose, in one of the wings of a certain inn, I saw Yu Yilie sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed, closing his eyes and running exercises to restore his vitality.

It was about a quarter of an hour before he slowly opened his eyes and let out a long breath of turbidity.

"Fortunately, there is a Hui Yuan Dan sent by the Flying Tiger, otherwise it will take seven or eight days to recover. After a bloody battle, although I was miserable, fortunately, my stagnant cultivation finally began to slowly improve. Now if there is another Gathering Spirit Pill, maybe you can try to cultivate for a period of time, so as to break through the seventh layer of Qi training. Yu Yilie sat on the bed and muttered to himself.

This Gathering Immortal Inn was in the town where he first entered the smoke and rain, and under the serious injury, he did not dare to set foot in the area where immortal cultivators often haunted, so he had to come to the outermost area to recuperate with peace of mind.

Slowly got up and got out of bed, there was nothing wrong with his movements, it seemed that the gold sore medicine that Night Charm applied to him was quite effective. Although he didn't untie the strip of cloth wrapped around the wound, he could feel that the wound scratched by the demon wolf had healed and scabbed, but it was a little itchy that made him quite uncomfortable.

Right now, his true qi and mana have all recovered, and he has even improved slightly, but it is thanks to the elixir given by the flying tiger.

Coming to the window, Yu Yilie slowly pushed it away, looking at the dense forest in the distance, looking at it only to see that its layers are layered and I don't know how deep, and when I look horizontally, I don't know how wide it is, and the fog is shrouded in it, faintly revealing a sense of mystery.

He held his hands behind his back, his slightly thin figure was already the height of an adult, and his cold knife-like face had lost its immaturity and delicateness, and had become a little more mature and stable.

The cruelty and reality of the immortal cultivation world made him much more cautious in dealing with people, and Feihu's invitation at that time could have been agreed to immediately. But if you do this, you will inevitably owe too much favor to the other party, and you will inevitably be controlled by others in the future, and it will be difficult to choose whether to stay or stay.

Besides, he also wanted to test whether Feihu was a hypocrite or not, and if Feihu turned his face on the spot, he could also pretend to be satisfied, and agreed for the time being. Fortunately, it turned out that he was too worried, but getting this result also made him feel more comfortable to join them.

Although Feihu didn't make a move at that time, Yu Yilie could clearly sense the cultivation of the rest of the people. Night Charm and the black-clothed young man's cultivation were all practicing Qi at the ninth level, while the other three were one at the eighth level and two at the seventh level. As for the Flying Tiger, who is the leader of the demon hunting group, although he can't sense his specific cultivation, it is not difficult to infer that his cultivation must be above the tenth level of Qi cultivation.

Once an immortal cultivator reaches the fourth level of Qi cultivation, he will be able to release his spiritual sense to sense the cultivation of others, but it is difficult for the other party to sense the cultivation of others if he has cultivated more than three layers.

And if the other party cultivates a special hidden breath spell, it can also be full of spiritual sense, unless it penetrates into the other party's body, but this is a big taboo, and few people do this.

Now that the cultivation is complete, it is time to fulfill the promise with the Flying Tiger, and at the same time exchange the loot obtained for spirit stones. You know, he is penniless now, and he can be said to be poor.

Just thinking about going downstairs to check out and leave, Yu Yilie couldn't help touching his arms, but was stunned to find that he didn't seem to be able to take out even a copper plate.

"It's good now, it seems that this time I only have to eat the overlord meal. Yu Yilie said helplessly, and then let out a whistle, calling for Tianmeng who was placed in the backyard.

In just a few breaths, a golden eagle that was a little larger came to him with a gust of wind.

Yu Yilie flew up, and asked Tianmeng to run away immediately, and when the store found that someone was eating the overlord meal, where could he still be seen.

And at this time, Yu Yilie, who was dressed in a green shirt, couldn't help but look at Tianmeng under his feet in surprise, in the past few days, he has successively fed the flesh and blood of the demon wolf to it, and this guy eats and sleeps, and he has reached the early stage of the first order like this?

After a few days of not seeing, Tianmeng's wings not only regained their luster, but also became larger, and there was even a lot of aura in its body that had not yet been digested.

But when I think about it, although these demon wolves are dead, their flesh and blood still contain a lot of aura.

And he kept the valuable fur, teeth, and bones of the demon wolf, which was the only thing of some value on him.

Half an hour later, Yu Yilie came to Fang City again, and at the same time asked Tianmeng to move freely around the neighborhood and not run around.

This time, he came to the canyon with a familiar car, and after a little inquiry, he went straight to Fang City.

On the bluestone square, he carefully observed the monks who were setting up stalls, but unfortunately he still didn't see Han Yuyang's brothers and sisters, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his heart.

The streets of Fang City were intricately intertwined, with shops lined up and monks coming and going, but he didn't pay attention to it, but went straight to a street to the west.

Soon he saw a three-story attic covering a wide area, and saw the three big characters of Tianya League written on it.

In front of its quaint gate, there was an endless stream of monks coming and going, most of them could sense the cultivation, about the seventh or eighth layer of Qi cultivation, while a few had a deep breath, obviously the cultivation was quite high.

Yu Yilie couldn't help but be secretly frightened when he saw this, but his cultivation was at the bottom.

However, he didn't care, and walked in slowly with the people in front of him, only to see that it was quite spacious, and it was obvious that it was divided into three main areas, one was the place to receive the task, the second was the reception place, and the third was a large rest area.

Yu Yilie went straight to the reception, where there was an old man in a gray shirt who was dozing off in front of the counter bored, obviously having nothing to do.

"Senior, where is Captain Flying Tiger?" Yu Yilie said respectfully.

This old man looks old, and he has no energy, but he can't see that this person's cultivation is presumptuous.

"Well, who is the Flying Tiger? Oh, I remember, which one is... What's coming... I forgot. The gray-shirted old man yawned, frowned suspiciously, thought for a moment, and said slowly.

"The seniors don't need to bother, just tell the kid how to find him, and the juniors don't dare to disturb the seniors to rest. Yu Yilie spoke again.

"Well, well, the young man is sensible! Well, go back, and go out when you see the door, they should be behind. The old man glanced at him appreciatively, and then said.

According to the old man's instructions, Yu Yilie came to the back of the main hall, only to see that it was quite quiet behind it, surrounded by green bamboo forests, and a bluestone path in it winded away, not knowing where it leads.

There is a small attic behind the bamboo forest that is not far away, but I don't know if it is the residence of the demon hunting group where the flying tiger is.

After some inquiry, Yu Yilie continued to look forward, and finally came to the No. 23 attic.