The wolf obviously felt a cold wind behind him, but someone was sneaking up behind him, so he hurriedly didn't care about attacking this female cultivator. Instead, he hurriedly jumped to the side to dodge.

Seeing this, Yang Yi stabbed at this demon beast with another flying sword, and the original flying sword also stopped, turned his head and flew towards this wolf. For a while, the two swords attacked this wolf, and it turned out to be a flanking attack.

The wolf felt the coldness in front and back, and couldn't help but be afraid, and forgot the monk behind him. Just take a step and want to escape.

However, can it outrun Yang Yi's flying sword?

This wolf, without accident, was pierced by Yang Yi's two high-level flying swords.

The other monks, including the white wolf, were all surprised. But it's still a constant attack. There have obviously been quite a few battles. However, these four nuns are still at a disadvantage. Of course, when the late stage of Qi refining saw this, it was also the last wolf that besieged it together.

This wolf faced a number of monks and the female cultivator in the late stage of qi refining, and was immediately hit again and again, but due to the slow speed of injury, he was pierced in the stomach by the female cultivator in the late stage of qi refining. Died of anger.

"Thank you Daoyou for your help, under Zhao Qi, I don't know what to call you?" The late-stage Qi refining cultivator first looked directly at Yang Yi, seeming to be a little surprised. But Zhao Qi's eyes still glanced at the white wolf who fell to the ground and died.

"Under Yang Yi. Yang Yi also learned from Zhao Qidao, "Zhao Daoyou should put away this wolf." If you kill this monster, then this monster belongs to you. Of course, Yang Yi knew that Zhao Qi wanted to put away the white wolf, but he was embarrassed to put it away. When you go out, you should be polite.

"That's put away at the bottom, but the other end is owned by Yang Daoyou. Zhao Qi's face was relieved, if Yang Yi wanted these two wolves, because she had saved her life, she would naturally not be able to refuse, but that was the loss of a late-stage demon beast demon pill for qi refining. This demon pill is used for cultivation, but it has a good effect, and it can withstand half a month of non-stop cultivation, Zhao Qi is naturally unwilling to give up. But now Yang Yi didn't want it, and of course Zhao Qi wouldn't be hypocritical. Now it's time to cut off the head of the monster. Carefully took out a pitch-black bead half the size of a little finger, which was the demon pill of this demon beast.

Zhao Qi didn't take it directly, but carefully put the demon pill into a storage bag. It seems that he is preparing to find an appropriate time to take refining.

When Yang Yi saw this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. In fact, demon pills and pills, concentrating on refining can better and more fully absorb energy. Like Yang Yi, he was refining the pill while doing other things. It will waste nearly half of the medicinal power. But Yang Yi didn't care, Hongyi had already said that there were pills, let him eat them casually.

When Yang Yi saw Zhao Qi put away the pill, the other disciples' faces were hot. So he said, "A few of you are also going to Luoyun City, right? Then I'm going to have trouble for the next few days." The two of us will probably have to go all the way to Falling Cloud City with you. Yang Yi made a deep groan, and then said, "This other white wolf will also belong to you." Yang Yi said, and then recalled the flying sword and left the wolf corpse.

"Yang Daoyou, how can this work? This white wolf is so precious...... Zhao Qi immediately said urgently, although she knew that this wolf's demon pill was precious, since she had one, how could she be greedy for the cheap of this monk surnamed Yang? Moreover, she didn't know whether the other party really wanted to give it or test whether she was greedy for this demon pill.

This Zhao Qi is actually a little greedy for this demon pill, but Yang Yi helped her and saved her life, so she is naturally not greedy.

"Don't you want it?" Yang Yi made an impatient look, pointed at his hand, and said, "This purple-clothed monk, this wolf will be yours." ”

Zhao Qi saw the impatience on Yang Yi's face, and his heart immediately burst out. But when he heard Yang Yi send out this demon beast, he knew that the other party really didn't care, and couldn't help but sigh that Yang Yi was so big and had a noble background. I don't even care about a late-stage demon pill for qi refining.

But when Zhao Qi saw the monk Yang Yi was referring to, he couldn't help but look ugly. Is this Yang Yi showing favor to this purple-clothed monk? Could it be that this person also has a crush on this purple-clothed monk? Thinking of this, Zhao Qi's face became even more ugly.

Yang Yi didn't know what Zhao Qi was thinking, he just wanted to give it to a low-level monk on a whim. He just pointed at it, not looking at who he was referring to.

"Xie Yang senior. The purple-clothed monk's body trembled, and with a slight hesitation, he walked towards the white wolf, took out the demon pill with a snow-white dagger, and put it into the storage bag like Zhao Qi.

"Hey......" Yang Yi felt the soft flesh on his waist being pinched again, and hurriedly looked at Han Meng in his arms. I found that the person in my arms was also looking at me.

Yang Yi was slightly stunned, and even felt proud in his heart. This little girl is jealous. Seeing that he had given the corpse of the white wolf to this female cultivator, thinking that he had taken a fancy to the female cultivator, Han Meng thought that he was being courteous to the female cultivator! Yang Yi couldn't help but shake his head, Han Meng, this little girl, was too unconfident in herself, right? With Han Meng's appearance, this purple-clothed female cultivator could make Han Meng jealous. Yang Yi was a little curious about this purple-clothed female cultivator for a while.

This purple-clothed female cultivator was only in the early stage of Qi refining, and she took the demon pill at the moment. It's a twist. His eyes inadvertently made contact with Yang Yi, but he hurriedly moved away as soon as he touched it. Obviously, he didn't want to look at Yang Yi.

However, as soon as his eyes made contact, Yang Yi saw the face of the purple-clothed monk clearly.

The purple-clothed monk has a pair of beautiful eyes under his eyebrows, his skin is as white as clotted fat, his face is a good-looking melon seed face, and he has a small mouth or something, which makes Yang Yi unable to find a trace of fault. This purple-clothed nun is definitely a stunning beauty despite not wearing makeup.

"However, it's still not as beautiful as my Han Meng......" Yang Yi thought in his heart, and suddenly there was another pain in his waist, this time it hurt more than the previous one, but he was still disguised by Yang Yi with a smile on his face. It's just that Yang Yi grabbed Han Meng's arm.

Yang Yi was in pain, but he turned his painful expression into a "charming" smile.

"Yang Daoyou, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Qi couldn't help but ask when he saw Yang Yi's abnormality. She didn't know that Yang Yi was being tortured by Han Meng now.

"Hehe, Zhao Daoyou, it's not early, do we have to hurry up?" Yang Yi said pretending to look at the sky.

"Oh, then we're on our way now. Zhao Qi's face was abrupt, and he hurriedly made a gesture of please.

Yang Yi immediately picked up Han Meng and took a step forward.

"Then let's hurry up and try to get into the city as soon as possible. Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and picked up Han Meng, Han Meng couldn't pinch him......

The rest of the monks didn't say anything, and followed Yang Yi directly. Only the woman in purple beside Zhao Qi was hiding her mouth and chuckling, but she saw Han Meng's hand leave Yang Yi's waist when she was picked up, coupled with Yang Yi's expression, she could naturally guess what had happened.

"This Yang Yi is really interesting, he will be afraid of his wife before his strength is like this. Seeing that Yang Yi was similar in age to himself, the purple-clothed monk directly called this "Senior Yang" Yang Yi in his heart. The woman hid her smile and followed.

Ten minutes away, Yang Yi saw the height in front of him

The Great Black Gate and the higher walls. The city gate is the whole inlaid in the city wall.

"Yang Daoyou, thank you for your help just now, how about I bear the cost of entering the city?" Zhao Qi smiled.

"Hmm. Yang Yi glanced at the soldiers at the city gate, and the person dressed as a person collected three stones similar to the spars in Yang Yi's storage bag, and let the three of them enter the city. One for each person. Yang Yi thought in his heart, "This is not expensive, it is better to let Zhao Qi out, so as not to have a bad heart." So Yang Yi agreed. But......

"This spar is really a currency thing. Yang Yi thought, and Han Meng was also put down.

Zhao Qi gave the spar, and Yang Yi and the others entered the city.

As soon as he entered the city, Yang Yi was surprised. The city wall here is seventy or eighty meters high, and the thickness is nearly ten meters, and as for the city gate, it is also fifty or sixty meters high and four or five meters thick. It's just that the texture is significantly harder than the city wall.

And the bustle on the street aroused Yang Yi's interest.

Entering the city is a smooth, rough and rocky avenue lined with neatly lined shops of various colors. The flow of people came and went from the shops, and these people were all monks. There were even some monks who didn't look at Yang Yi, but Yang Yi felt a sense of danger when he saw them.

"These people should be the monks of the foundation building period. Yang Yi saw a monk who was being watched by him turn his head to look at him, and couldn't help but quickly turn his head to look at Zhao Qi in front of him, no longer looking elsewhere.

Zhao Qi stopped in front of a five-story building called Wanfu Inn.