Bai Yi had just walked outside the residential area, and Yang Yifan had already looked for him in a panic.

Seeing Bai Yi's bloodstains all over his body, Yang Yifan was shocked: "Have you met those people in black?

Radiating a spiritual sense, Yang Yifan carefully checked Bai Yi's injury, he was scared a lot this time, if Bai Yi really had a good one, he himself would have to return to the west in three years.

"It's okay, it didn't hurt my heart. Bai Yi said a little weakly: "Hemostatic Pill, Shengjisan." ”

"Yes!" Yang Yifan sensed the sword mark on Bai Yi's chest, hurriedly agreed, and helped Bai Yi towards the wooden house.

As soon as they entered the residential area, Jiang Dachuan and Gao Ren immediately greeted them, and the two saw that Bai Yi was being supported by Deacon Yang, knowing that he must have been injured, and they also followed up with concern in the wooden house, but fortunately, this residential area was far away from the spiritual vein, but it was not affected by the fight.

Back at Bai Yi's residence, Yang Yifan took out two porcelain bottles, poured out the hemostatic pill from a red bottle for Bai Yi to swallow, and poured out some dark green powder from another ash bottle and smeared it on the wound in Bai Yi's heart.

After taking the hemostatic pill, the blood stains on Bai Yi's wound began to gradually coagulate, and coupled with the medicinal effect of Shengjisan, it began to scab over after a while.

The Hemostatic Pill and the Muscle-Generating Pill are both the lowest-level nine-grade elixirs, which are not comparable to the herbs in the mortal world at all, if the miraculous effect of this kind of hemostasis and muscle-building is seen by ordinary people, they must exclaim the immortal arts.

Watching Yang Yifan take out two nine-grade elixirs and use them for Bai Yi without any distress, Jiang Dachuan was envious on the side, and he was even more convinced that this young uncle from Bai Lai must be noble.

Their outer disciples often fought, and unless they reached a heavy wound involving their lives, the deacons of the outer sect would use these two nine-rank elixirs.

When Bai Yi's wound healed, Gao Ren said angrily: "What is the way those black-clothed people come from, dare to come into the Cloud Valley to spread wild, aren't they afraid of the elders of the sect!"

Jiang Dachuan opened his mouth, and when he saw that Yang Yifan, the deacon, was still there, he held back his words.

"The affairs of the sect are decided by the elders and the sect master, and it is not our turn to talk about it. Yang Yifan pretended to be calm and said in a deep voice: "You guys retreat, go back to cultivate well, only by constantly improving your cultivation can you truly survive in the cultivation realm." ”

The deacon spoke, but the two did not dare to stay for a long time, and withdrew one after another.

"The wound is only a millimeter away from the heart, and if you get one more point, your life will be gone!" After the two left, Yang Yifan whispered in fear, his eyes full of fear.

"Blame that man for his lack of swordsmanship. Bai Yi's face was still pale, but his complexion had improved a lot.

"It's okay, it's okay. Yang Yifan said with palpitations: "If you die, I will die soon." ”

"Who are those blackfriars?" Bai Yi asked after a short break.

"Dare to come to Cloud Valley to snatch the essence of the spiritual vein, the other party's origin is definitely not small. Yang Yifan frowned and said, "In Dapu, except for the other two major sects, I'm afraid no one dares to fight the idea of the Cangyun Sect. ”

"The three major sects of the Great Pu Kingdom are standing together, and now it seems that the strength of the Cangyun Sect is the weakest. Bai Yi said lightly.

"Hey. Yang Yifan sighed heavily and said, "Among the three major sects in the Cangyun Sect, the Hanyu Sect, the Seven Evil Sects, and the Dapu Sect, the Cangyun Sect is indeed the weakest. ”

"Can Deacon Yang talk about the strength of the other two major sects. Bai Yi asked.

Yang Yifan nodded and said: "In fact, the three major sects of the Great Pu Kingdom, according to qualifications, the Cangyun Sect is the oldest, our sect has a history of more than 4,000 years since the opening of the sect, followed by the Hanyu Sect, which has been roughly opened for about 3,000 years, and the Seven Evil Sects are only the sects of Xinpu in the past thousand years, but they have developed very rapidly, surpassing the Cangyun Sect and the Hanyu Sect in less than a thousand years, and becoming the strongest party among the three major sects."

There are seven evil star monarchs in the Seven Evil Sect, which are the seven powerhouses of the Yuanying realm, and there are five Yuanying realm monks in the Hanyu Sect, and our Cangyun Sect counts the sect master, and only four Yuanying powerhouses are ranked last. ”

Hearing Yang Yifan's description of the three major sects, Bai Yi pretended to be unintentional and asked: "I don't know if the founding patriarch of Cangyun Sect is still there." ”

"Cangyun Ancestor!"

Just by reciting this name, Yang Yifan felt trembling all over, and his tone became extremely respectful: "It is said that the ancestor began to close the life and death pass thousands of years ago, and no one can see it after that, whether it is life or death, I am afraid that no one except the sect master knows." ”

Retreat?

Bai Yi snorted coldly in his heart, and said in his heart that Wu Cheng's kid left the sect and didn't care, and his retreat must be to specialize in the way of refining weapons that he was most obsessed with, not to mention the black smoke and miasma of a good sect, there were only four Yuanying cultivators.

The four Yuanying powerhouses, in Yang Yifan's opinion, are already high above, and they can't even give birth to a terrifying existence that can't be born with a trace of resistance, but in Bai Yi's eyes, it is not enough.

"Wu ......"

While the two were talking, a chubby white worm suddenly came out of Bai Yi's clothes and made an extremely subtle sound, as if he had said a Wu character.

Yang Yifan's realm was in the early stage of foundation building, Bai Yi, a monk in the Qi refining period, could hear the voice, and he could naturally listen carefully, in addition to being surprised, Yang Yifan stared at the white worm on Bai Yi's body, revealing a puzzled look.

"Woooooooo

Finding that the white worm spoke, Bai Yi was shocked, and secretly pinched the tail of the white worm, and suddenly Wu Cheng, who wanted to talk about the candle flame, turned into a strange scream.

"What kind of worm is this?" Yang Yifan asked in surprise, he had seen a monk raising a spirit beast, but he had never seen a monk raising an insect.

"The elders in the family are just a plaything. Bai Yi said with an unchanged expression.

Playing with bugs?

Yang Yifan was puzzled, and said in his heart that this Bai family not only specializes in ghosts and ghosts, but also likes to raise insects.

"The Cloud Valley has lost its low-level spiritual vein, and it is no longer suitable for the cultivation of outer disciples, the sect should have other arrangements, you should have a good rest first. Yang Yifan told him to leave the wooden house, his injuries were not light, and he needed to recover for a few days.

Waiting for Yang Yifan to walk away, the white worm swaying left and right in Bai Yi's hand hurriedly said: "How can that kid Wu Cheng be so unbearable, he can't be the dominant man in a country, but he is also the second disciple of the Immortal Monarch, he really fell into the name of the master! ”

Bai Yi's eyes were cold, he pinched the white worm in front of him, and said angrily: "No matter what Wu Cheng is, if you dare to show up in front of anyone again, I will strangle you first!"

"Don't, don't, master. The white worm sneered: "Aren't I angry, the second disciple of the dignified Immortal Monarch......"

"Okay, you don't talk to no one when you're dumb. ”

Bai Yi reluctantly threw the chatter white worm on the table and ordered: "From now on, if you want to speak, just speak with your divine soul, I can naturally hear it, now I only have the middle stage of Qi refining, and I have already provoked a deacon in the middle stage of foundation building, if you want to be discovered, it may cause even more trouble." ”

"Qianhao knows, knows, hehe. The white worm shook his fat head and promised: "I am talking when no one is around, and I will pretend to be dumb when someone is there!"

While speaking, the white worm shook his fat body, twisted and crawled into the porcelain bottle containing Shengjisan on the table, rolled at the bottom of the bottle, and also stained some residual medicine powder on his wound, and after crawling out, he still showed a complacent look, without any intention of seeing the outside.