Ye Xiaocheng took out a blood-replenishing pill and a recovery pill from the immortal ring and stuffed them into his mouth.
The Blood Replenishing Pill is specifically for replenishing blood, while the Rejuvenation Pill is used to treat various injuries. He was not seriously injured, but was beaten badly.
The most serious problem now was excessive blood loss. He didn't even need to look for a mirror to know that he was now a skinny figure, not much better than a skeleton.
Although the Blood-Building Pill is extremely effective, it cannot be cured overnight. This kind of injury caused by excessive blood loss can only be recovered slowly while taking medicine, and it will not be cured in ten days and a half.
Ye Xiaocheng slowly stood up and looked around. The place where he was now was a small forest, and there was a road outside.
He took out a stick-shaped magic weapon from the ring and used it as a crutch to walk slowly.
In less than one meal, all the power of the blood-tonifying pill was absorbed. Although he could not make up for all the lost blood, at least he no longer felt dizzy, and his legs gradually gained strength.
When he reached the avenue, he put away his stick and continued walking forward.
After a while, two monks who were on the fourth level of Qi training came up from behind. Seeing him walking alone, they asked, "Fellow Taoist, are you going to Jianyun City?"
"I'm going to Jianyun City." Ye Xiaocheng replied.
"That's just right, let's go together." The two people laughed.
Ye Xiaocheng responded vaguely.
He has now adjusted himself to the third level of Qi training. No wonder these two monks dared to take the initiative to chat with him and go together.
There is a taboo on walking in the wild. Generally, you should not go with a stranger who is at a higher level than yourself. If the other person has malicious intentions and harms you, your life will be lost.
Ye Xiaocheng was really lucky, or maybe the old man on the stone tablet was kind-hearted. Knowing that he wanted to go to Jianyun City, he sent him directly to a small forest ten miles away from Jianyun City.
The journey was very peaceful. The two monks at the fourth level of Qi training casually chatted about the recent events in various places.
They originally wanted to get to know Ye Xiaocheng, but when they saw his skinny skeleton, they lost interest in talking.
They didn't ask what happened to Ye Xiaocheng.
There are wars going on everywhere these days, no matter whether they are mortals or monks, there are fireworks everywhere, there are many casualties, and people with missing arms and legs can be seen everywhere.
They speculated that Ye Xiaocheng must have been poisoned by the Blood Demon Cult, and most of the blood in his body was sucked away. However, he was lucky to be alive now.
At noon, the three of them entered Jianyun City together, and then parted politely without even exchanging names.
Ye Xiaocheng should have found a place to rest and fully recover before taking action.
But then he thought about it, and his current physical condition was the best in disguise. His face was sallow and thin, his hair was dry, and his eyes were dull. He looked like a refugee who had suffered from three years of famine.
After experiencing the entrance to the secret realm, he has determined that although his mask is magical, it cannot deceive the eyes and consciousness of the Yuan Ying Ancestor. From now on, wherever the Yuan Ying Ancestor may appear, he must flee quickly. This fake is Can't pretend.
Among the thirty-six faces in the mask, he chose a fifteen or sixteen-year-old with a sallow face and thin muscles, which perfectly matched his physical condition.
He didn't have the energy to wander around now, and needed to find a place to rest and recuperate quickly, so he directly asked passers-by to find out where to rent a house, and went straight to the rental office near the City Lord's Mansion.
Jianyun City is different from Lingxiaofang City. The rental office is deserted and no one is seen renting a house at all.
As soon as Ye Xiaocheng walked in, a man who looked like a deacon at the rental office stared at him warily, thinking that he was a beggar who came to beg for food.
Ye Xiaocheng asked the other party what kind of houses were available for rent. The deacon immediately frowned. He did not believe that the visitor had the ability to rent a house.
Ye Xiaocheng had no intention of retreating and kept asking questions. The deacon had no choice but to patiently introduce the house in his hand.
There are many houses for rent in Jianyun City, including high-end caves, houses for the common people, and shantytown reconstruction areas for renting by poor families. The prices naturally range from the ceiling to the floor.
Ye Xiaocheng couldn't practice, so the presence or absence of spiritual energy didn't matter to him. He didn't want to be high-profile, so he chose a renovated shantytown in a slum area. The monthly rent was ten yuan of low-grade spiritual stones.
"Why is the rent of this house so high? It's already on par with mid-range housing in civilian areas." Ye Xiaocheng asked.
"Haha, little brother, you don't know that the house you chose is a model house for the city's shantytown renovation. It may be renovated according to this model in the future, but that is for the future. This house now is the most luxurious house in the shantytown. house." The deacon smiled.
"Forget it, I'll just find an ordinary house." Ye Xiaocheng shook his head.
It's not that he can't afford the rent of ten spiritual stones per month, but he doesn't want to be high-profile to avoid attracting attention from others.
"Little brother, you seem to be injured and need a quiet place to recover, right? You don't know what the shantytowns in this city are like. They are noisy, chaotic, dirty, and not very safe. If you choose this house, We can match it with a third-level low-grade formation, which would take even Master Jindan a quarter of an hour to break through."
Ye Xiaocheng was moved when he heard this.
Indeed, as much as he wanted to keep a low profile, safety always came first.
If he had to choose between low-key and safety, of course he would choose the latter. Besides, low-key is also for safety. There is no contradiction between the two.
Ye Xiaocheng selected this house and immediately paid one hundred and twenty low-grade spiritual stones as the first year's rent.
Seeing how happy he was, the deacon felt that he might have made a mistake. This little guy might have an extraordinary origin.
But he didn't think much about it. People who were reduced to renting shantytowns, no matter how they came from, were not worth his attention.
The deacon led him through the streets and alleys until he came to a house, opened the door and showed him around the entire room.
This house is indeed very elegant and fully functional.
There are four rooms in the house: bedroom, living room, bathroom, and practice room.
There is also a small garden behind the house with some exotic flowers and plants. There is a kitchen on the left and an automatic purification toilet on the right.
This is nothing unusual. Monks are also human beings, and they also have troubles such as eating, drinking and diarrhea. Only after reaching the foundation building stage can they completely refine the food and water and avoid the trouble of diarrhea.
There is also a warehouse in the extension of the small garden, but it was converted into a storage room, and the constant temperature was set using an array, so that the stored items can not deteriorate for a long time.
This house can now be said to be small but well-equipped with all kinds of living conditions.
The deacon took out another formation flag and handed it to Ye Xiaocheng, saying: "This is the formation flag that controls the formation. The method of use is also on the formation flag. You will know it after refining it. However, although this formation is powerful, it consumes There are also a lot of spiritual stones, you need to fill them yourself."
Ye Xiaocheng nodded, of course he didn't care about the spiritual stones consumed by the formation.
After the deacon finished explaining various matters, he left.
Ye Xiaocheng refined the formation flag and then fully activated the formation's functions. Although it consumed a lot of spiritual stones, the safety was also at its highest level.
He lay on the bed in the bedroom and began to take medicine to heal his injuries.
It took ten days for the lost blood to be fully replenished, but he still deliberately maintained his skinny appearance.
Most people can't do it, but he can. After all, he is currently in the third level of body training.
The nine-turn golden body Ye Xiaocheng has completed three turns, namely skin, flesh, and fascia. The three are now filled with dots of golden light spots, and even the bones have sparse golden light spots.
The next step should be bone forging, and then blood refining. After completing the previous five turns, it is said that you can cultivate the golden body and form. The whole person is like a hundred-foot golden man, immune to all evil and all laws.
Of course this is just a dream.
Even his parents couldn't buy the fourth-level monster blood and three thousand years of elixir, and of course he couldn't even think about it.
However, it is no longer difficult for Ye Xiaocheng to slightly change the external image of the body, and he can do it easily.
At this moment, he is still sallow and thin, and his appearance is completely consistent with that of someone living in a slum.
There is no need to be afraid when renting a house in a slum area. No big shots will pay attention here. Not to mention the Yuan Ying Patriarch, even Jin Dan Zhenren will not let his noble toes touch this area.
Ye Xiaocheng inquired and found out that the highest monk in Jianyun City was the city lord, but he was only at the middle stage of the Golden Core.
