October 8th, early morning.

Qiye's face was pale, bloodless, and looked very weak.

My body bent slightly, as if I had a serious illness.

Going downstairs, he ordered the waiter to throw a ingot of silver and slowly go upstairs step by step.

Too hungry.

Hungry chest against the back.

I lost weight all over.

Not long after returning to the house, the waiter brought in a tray, with a roast chicken and an elbow on it, and the heat was steaming.

"Young Master, what you want is urgent. This is what I left yesterday. It's just that the steamer is hot and the taste is a bit worse!" The waiter arranged the plate and apologized, "What else do you have to give?"

"This is what I asked for, it's okay. Prepare another serving as it is and ask for a pot of beef soup, hurry up!"

Qiye gave an order and tore off a chicken leg.

"Okay!"

The waiter retreated and closed the door, and couldn't help but grin.

"I eat so greasy in the early morning. One chicken and one elbow is not enough. Is there another serving?"

"The starving ghost is reincarnated?"

"Or sucking overnight?"

The waiter muttered and walked away quickly.

In the room.

In a few bites, a chicken leg was swallowed, and Qiye had the desire to swallow all the bones.

After eating chicken legs, I became even hurried.

Qiye picked up the plate and put it on his mouth.

After a while, all of them entered their stomachs.

I let out a breath of turbid air and then I felt better.

After careful sensing, he found that his stomach was moving rapidly, and the food he ate was being digested quickly, which was obviously faster than usual.

It should be the reason for the successful practice of the Yuan-Swallowing Demonic Art.

He moved his heart, and the swallowing mother talisman quickly wandered around and came to his stomach, shaking slightly. In an instant, the peristalsis of the stomach wall suddenly accelerated, as if it had turned into a giant mouth of Taotie, which was rapidly digested.

It's more than ten times better than just now.

Grind, digest, absorb, and transport nutrients to the whole body through the blood. It just absorbs some essence directly to enhance itself.

Although some of the essence was seized by the swallowing mother talisman, Qiye still felt the feeling of weakness gradually disappear.

But obviously, it's not enough!

Twist!

A knock on the door sounded, and the waiter's low voice came: "Young master, I'm here!"

Qiye stood up and opened the door. It was the waiter just now, the same chicken and an elbow. After putting it down, he quickly retreated: "Young master, I'll go to serve the soup!"

The door is closed!

After sitting down, feast on it again.

After a while, a pot of beef soup was brought up.

Eat and drink enough!

Comfortable!

After the waiter cleaned, Qiye opened the window.

Take a breath of cool air and feel a little more energetic.

"today……!"

Qiye closed his eyes and thought about the next action.

"Yuehua Sect, Divine Sword Sect, Golden Light Temple..."

He closed the window, and when he reflected his mind, he found that nothing was wrong, he took out the sheepskin roll and cut off the lower part, including the message from Master Tengyuan and the last two levels of the Demonic Art of Swallowing Yuan.

After looking at it, after rolling it up, I put it back in my arms.

The rest of the part was cut to the size of a fingernail and put it in his pocket.

I opened the door, walked out, and entered the toilet.

The broken sheepskin was still in the cesspool.

After the reincarnation of the grains, I returned to the room and sat cross-legged on the bed.

He is waiting.

At about the hour of the year, the door knocked.

It is a familiar footstep.

Qiye opened the door: "Brother Liang, you are here!"

The waiter who led the way retreated.

"I feel relieved when you look in good spirits!" Liang Cheng took the lead and said relievedly, "Why don't you come with you today? It smells of meat, have eaten it!"

"I've eaten, what about you?" Qiye gave the other party to the house.

"I've eaten!" Liang Cheng didn't enter the house, "Let's go, I also want to know what Jun Mei thought at the beginning? What happened that night?"

"good!"

Qiye nodded, put his sword on his back, tidied it up a little, and then pushed the door away.

I glanced at the next door and sighed in my heart: The joint did not come!

But he didn't have time to wait.

When he saw Junmei, he should have gone yesterday.

But at that time, he was really afraid that he could not help but kill the other party.

There are more and more pedestrians on the street.

Especially for breakfast orders, many of them eat with swords on their backs.

The more you go to Yunlai Inn, the more you go.

Around the inn entrance, there were many people holding their arms and staring at the door.

The meaning is very obvious.

I just blatantly monitored.

After crossing the Shangtian Tower, I came to the inn gate.

Qiye stopped in the middle of the street, facing the door.

"Let's go in!" Liang Cheng took the lead, but found that Qiye didn't move, frowned, "At this time, are you still hesitating? The truth is right in front of you!"

As he said that, he pulled Qiye's arm, but saw Qiye shook his head and said, "No, it's here, I'll call her out!"

"Junmei, come out for me!"

Qiye suddenly shouted, which made many people who were following here shudder, looked over and walked forward.

The name Junmei.

In the past, who cares?

But today, it is particularly loud here.

Because this name is about the destination of the Demonic Swallowing Technique.

After a while, a girl ran out of the inn.

His face was a little pale and his spirit was not very good, but he still couldn't hide his stunning resources.

The left arm is bandaged and must have been injured.

Apart from this, there is nothing wrong with it.

"Xiao Qi!" This person was Jun Mei. The moment she saw Qi Ye, she exclaimed and jumped in surprise. After standing still, she spread her arms and hugged Qi Ye.

Qiye suddenly stepped back.

Junmei stopped, her eyes turned red, and tears fell: "Xiaoqi, as long as you are fine, as long as you are fine!"

"Why, do you think I'm dead?" Qiye's tone was indifferent, his breathing was slightly rapid, his eyes were red, and a bloodthirsty light surged out.

"How could I miss you to die? Xiaoqi, now our Jun family...!" Jun Mei's aggrieved words were interrupted by Qiye before she could finish her grievances, "You are not worthy of bringing the Jun family!"
To be continued...