"Shall we go directly to the foggy pool?"
After walking out of the pavilion, Ying Nianling asked Yun Xi.
"Let's go there and have a look first, but there's no rush to go in today."
Yun Xi walked towards the direction of the fog pool, because she had seen the location of the fog pool at the top of the pit before entering the city, and now she could tell the direction.
Ying Nianling was puzzled and asked: "You're not going in today? Why?"
Yun Xi smiled and said: "Observe first, and then make some preparations."
"Oh."
Ying Nianling nodded ignorantly, but she didn't know what preparations Yun Xi wanted to make.
But anyway, to her, the people in this city are not important to her. As long as she can get out, everything else does not matter. She has no righteousness and cannot decide to stay here because of these people.
Not long after Yun Xi and Ying Nianling walked out, a figure followed them.
It is Zhang Beiwang, the second master of the lookout pavilion, the swordsman in white.
He came from behind and caught up with the two of them. Yun Xi looked at him with some confusion.
Zhang Beiwang said: "Let me go with you for the time being. If you have any doubts, I can try to clarify them as much as possible."
They just met by chance. Although they met in the same way, it does not mean that they will become close friends when they first meet. Zhang Beiwang understands that Yun Xi wants to break through, but he still has to come and see it in person before he can feel at ease.
Yun Xi nodded: "Thank you."
Zhang Beiwang didn't take it seriously.
On the way to Wuchi, more and more people are looking at them. The reason is simply because women are too rare in this city, and Xiang Ying Nianling is so stunning that these people may never see her in their lifetime.
.
Many people seemed infatuated after seeing Ying Nianling.
Yun Xi and Ying Nianling are already used to this kind of situation.
Yun Xi looked around and saw that there were very few spiritual cultivators here. Counting those at the lookout pavilion, there were not even a hundred people in total. I guess it was because spiritual cultivators normally did not go to sea, so it was difficult to meet such people.
situation.
So it can be seen that Yunxi's luck is really bad.
She sighed helplessly, and then looked toward the sky. The sky was blue and the sun was far away in the sky. She thought of a question.
"Can't fly out?"
Zhang Beiwang shook his head: "When you fly to a certain height, the sky will become foggy, and then no matter how you fly, you will always be like the forest, unable to find a way out."
Yun Xi understood and thought that she really could only take the path of Wuchi.
The fog pool is surrounded by a thick stone wall, leaving only one entrance. Yun Xi could have easily flown over, but out of politeness, she and Ying Nianling followed Zhang Bei and took a long detour to the entrance.
At the gate, there are two spiritual beings in the psychic realm controlling it.
Yun Xi and the three of them attracted too much attention along the way. When the residents who lived here saw them coming to the entrance of the fog pool, they all understood what Yun Xi and Ying Nian Ling were going to do.
Various comments spread among the crowd, and everyone's eyes showed worry and fear. Yun Xi even heard a lot of curses.
No one has any expectations for them, they just hope they won’t cause harm to them.
"Master of the Second Pavilion."
When the two people guarding the entrance of the fog pool saw Zhang Beiwang and Yun Xi coming, they all saluted, but their eyes never left Ying Nianling's body.
Zhang Beiwang said: "I will take them in."
"Yes."
According to the rules of Wuhai City, new residents have the right to enter the fog pool directly once, not to mention that Yun Xi and Ying Nian Ling are in a realm that they cannot despise.
The three of them walked into the stone wall in full view of everyone.
Walking through the stone wall, Yun Xi could feel the rich water vapor rushing towards his face. There was a clear pool of water in front of him, and the white mist was floating above the pool.
In a place like this, if you stand for a while, your hair may get wet with mist.
Zhang Beiwang said: "These fogs cannot be approached. They appear to be the same as the fog outside, but in fact they are like raging fire.
The bones will be burned. Even if Miss Yun has the cultivation level of the Tribulation Spirit Realm, she may not be able to resist."
Yun Xi thought for a moment, took a few steps forward, came to the edge of the foggy pool, and stretched out a finger.
The water mist was ethereal, bound invisibly in a circular space. Yun Xi stretched his fingers in, and soon countless water mist rushed towards Yun Xi's fingers like dense ants, nibbling away.
"Miss Yun?"
Zhang Beiwang looked at Yun Xi's behavior of "If you don't let me do it, I will do it this way", and even with his good cultivation, he almost said a few swear words.
But soon, she discovered that the thick mist did not cause any harm to Yun Xi.
Between Yun Xi's fingers, there is light blue spiritual power flowing slowly. They are like clear streams. All water mist that touches these mist dissipates directly.
"This..."
Zhang Beiwang was speechless for a moment.
And at the same time that Yun Xi touched the water mist, the long-lost mechanical sound resounded in Yun Xi's mind.
[Random mission has been triggered]
[Random mission: Breaking the lost city in the sea of ​​fog]
[Mission details: Get rid of the predicament in the current place]
[Task time: one month]
[Task reward: 5000 points]
Yun Xi listened to the mechanical sound echoing in her mind, her eyes looking a little dazed. The system interface that she had not opened for a while opened silently. Yun Xi looked at the tasks issued by the system and her considerable points inventory, and couldn't help but smile.
Laugh.
My own system should be the most embarrassing system in the world. It is obviously a plug-in, but it only takes one or two years to find the opportunity to release tasks.
But since the mission has been triggered, it means that there is a systematic goal here, that is... something related to Shinto.
Ever since she obtained the ancient book in the Demon Lord's secret realm, Yun Xi understood that the system had a big plan, and the tasks it assigned to her were not simple. While she used the system to obtain various resources to become stronger, the system also
He's also using her to get something.
"Miss Yun?"
Yun Xi was silent for too long. Zhang Beiwang looked at her strangely and called out softly.
Yun Xi immediately came back to her senses, gathered her thoughts, and asked: "How should I get into this fog pool? Just dive in?"
Zhang Beiwang shook his head, pointed to the center of the fog pool and said: "In the center of the fog pool, there is a small island with an entrance. Once you enter it, you can break through. Originally, before arriving there, you had to endure the water mist.
The burning pain, but looking at Miss Yun’s behavior just now, it seems that the water mist has no effect on you?"
Yun Xi said: "This mist is poison."
Zhang Beiwang nodded: "It is indeed more like poisonous mist to have such an effect, but what does this have to do with you?"
Yun Xi shrugged and said confidently: "As long as it's poison, I'm not afraid."
The purifying effect of the Luo Shen Heart Technique may not seem to have much effect on ordinary days except for general cleaning, but if it encounters such a specific occasion, its power will truly be revealed.
Zhang Beiwang was confused, but judging from Yun Xi's method, he also knew that this woman was not simple, so he didn't ask any more questions, and just said: "In this case, I will leave. I wish Miss Yun
Things went well with Miss Heying."
Yun Xi nodded and did not look at Zhang Beiwang who was leaving.
Zhang Bei forgot to leave, and Yun Xi was the only two people left in the entire fog pool.
"Yunxi, what are you going to do?"
With no one around, Ying Nianling can finally call Yun Xi by her first name. The name Yun Ling sounds too awkward. Next time she calls Yun Xi by her pseudonym, just use Yun Ying, which sounds better.
Yun Xi said: "Take a rest for a day, make some preparations, and conquer the level tomorrow."
Ying Nianling didn't ask her why she wanted to rest for a day, she just said softly, looking at the thick mist, a wisp of spiritual power popped out between her fingers, and the spiritual power was thrown into the water mist, constantly chasing the water mist, and she couldn't have fun.
So happy.
To be continued...