Ding Huan decided to go to Zangjian Mountain along the Xifeng River.
Hidden Sword Mountain is not very far from Xifeng City. Ding Huan only walked for more than half an hour before his spiritual mind swept to Hidden Sword Mountain.
To be precise, his spiritual mind swept across a continuous mist, and several faint mountain peaks appeared and disappeared in the mist.
Immediately, Ding Huan felt a faint sting in the sea of ​​consciousness, and he quickly withdrew his spiritual thoughts.
So amazing, Ding Huan looked at the Hidden Sword Mountain under the mist in shock.
No wonder there are no foundation-building monks here. This poisonous mist can corrode even spiritual thoughts. As long as the foundation-building monks are not stupid, they will not stay in West Wind City.
After only pausing for a moment, Ding Huan headed towards the Hidden Sword Mountain again.
This is the most convenient entrance for him. He first tests whether the poisonous mist can block it. If it can't block it, then he can talk about other things.
Ding Huan walked very slowly. After a long time, he stood at the foot of Hidden Sword Mountain.
At this moment, he was surrounded by poisonous fog.
The poisonous mist at the foot of Zangjian Mountain is relatively weak, but ordinary people cannot come here at all.
Ding Huan stopped, feeling his body's resistance to the poisonous mist.
At this time, Ding Huan was grateful for his foresight. When he integrated the poison-reducing gene, he turned the poison-reducing ability into his own genetic ability.
When he first came here, even though his spiritual thoughts did not stretch out, his physical body still felt a tingling sensation.
As he continued to adapt, this tingling feeling slowly disappeared.
He began to slowly stretch out his spiritual thoughts, and there was also some tingling pain in the sea of ​​consciousness.
Ding Huan could only continue to refine his spiritual thoughts in this poisonous mist by refining his spiritual thoughts in the void of the universe. This was a painful and long process.
This made Ding Huan decide that no matter what, he would come up with a spiritual mind tempering technique.
Otherwise, if he is like this, he just forces himself to suffer. Not only will the tempering efficiency be low, but the effect will not be very good.
…
Outside Xifeng City, a woman in blue looked at the orderly Xifeng City in a daze.
She was looking for Liu Yinzhu, whom Ding Huan had been searching for for several months. This time she was just passing by Xifeng City.
What puzzled her was, was this really West Wind City?
She had been to this city once more than ten years ago, and she could only use one word to describe it: chaos.
Before entering the city, she could clearly see the situation in the inner city with her spiritual mind.
All streets are in order, vendors and customers are all polite, and there is no problem of forced buying and selling.
Not to mention that in cities in the Taoist world, even in Daye City, she had not seen such harmony.
Liu Yinzhu decided to go into the city to have a look. She was stopped by a guard as soon as she reached the city gate:
"My friend, is this your first time coming to West Wind City?"
Liu Yinzhu said: "Yes."
The guard pointed to a building not far from the city gate and said:
"Go and register over there. Guests who come to Xifeng City for the first time need to register. Don't worry, no crystal stones will be charged for registration."
Liu Yinzhu pretended to be surprised and asked:
"I remember the last time I came here, it seemed like a mess. Why is it so orderly this time?"
The guard said proudly:
"Of course this is the credit of our patrol captain. Ever since our captain came to West Wind City, West Wind City has never been so beautiful.
Don’t worry, as long as you are in Xifeng City, you will be very safe. If you have any questions, please go directly to our city guards. Remember, no crime is allowed in Xifeng City.”
Captain? Liu Yinzhu was a little disappointed when she heard this. She thought Ding Huan would not be a captain.
"Who is the captain of the city guard?" Liu Yinzhu asked casually.
"Of course it's Captain Ding," the guard said disdainfully.
In his subconscious mind, regardless of whether Liu Yinzhu came here for the first time or not, if he didn't know Captain Ding Huan, he was ignorant.
"Is it Ding Huan?" Liu Yinzhu asked, suppressing her inner excitement.
The guard snorted: "Do you even need to ask? Everyone knows the name of our city guard captain."
Found it, she finally found it.
Liu Yinzhu took a deep breath, thanked the guard, and quickly went to apply for the city entry ID card.
Unlike the people from the Twin Soul Sect, the Twin Soul Sect was looking for Ding Huan in large Taoist cities.
Liu Yinzhu believed that it was absolutely impossible for Ding Huan to go to a large Taoist city, so she basically searched in remote places.
Finding Ding Huan's whereabouts today shows that her guess is correct. Ding Huan will not go to a large Taoist city before building a foundation.
Liu Yinzhu was sure that Ding Huan lived here and made the place so peaceful, most likely to build a good environment.
However, no matter how good the environment is, it cannot compare with Zixia Valley.
If she invites Ding Huan to Zixia Valley, there is a high probability that she can do it.
An hour later, Liu Yinzhu stood outside the small courtyard where Ding Huan was located in Dajing District.
Her spiritual thoughts fell in the small courtyard, and she was immediately shocked.
There is actually a first-level killing array and a first-level defensive array in this small courtyard. If Ding Huan arranged this, then Ding Huan would be too terrifying.
Under normal circumstances, only monks who have reached the middle and late stages of foundation building can access formations and deploy simple first-level defensive formations.
Because without divine thoughts, it is impossible to arrange any formation.
Even she can barely lay out a crude second-level formation now.
The master said that her array talent was very strong, so she was able to do this.
Didn't Ding Huan not build a foundation? How could he possibly set up a first-level defensive array and a killing array?
There is only one possibility. When Ding Huan moved in, the formation here was already there.
Liu Yinzhu calmed herself down and knocked on the rough barrier outside.
Even if Ding Huan was able to arrange this rough restriction, he would be the best among Qi practicing monks. Yan Mei, who was practicing, felt someone knocking on the door of the courtyard, so he quickly ran over and opened the door.
"Elder Liu?" Yan Mei looked at Liu Yinzhu standing at the door in disbelief.
Liu Yinzhu is an elder of Zixia Valley, how could he come to this place where no birds poop to look for them?
"Long time no see, Yan Mei." Liu Yinzhu said with a smile.
"Ah..." Yan Mei reacted and quickly bowed: "I have met Elder Liu."
"Won't you invite me in and sit down?" Liu Yinzhu joked.
Yan Mei quickly got out of the way: "Elder Liu, please come in, please come in..."
Liu Yinzhu walked into the small courtyard and said casually: "Isn't Fellow Daoist Ding at home?"
Yan Mei said: "Brother Huan has only been away for a few days, and Elder Liu came a little late."
Liu Yinzhu was startled and asked quickly:
"You said Fellow Daoist Ding left Xifeng City?"
Yan Mei quickly said:
"No, no, Brother Huan left temporarily due to some matters and will come back."
"How long will it take to get back?" Liu Yinzhu was a little anxious.
Yan Mei was stunned. He didn't know why Liu Yinzhu was so eager to find Brother Huan.
Seemingly sensing Yan Mei's confusion, Liu Yinzhu could only explain:
"It's like this. Our sect master heard that Daoyou Ding is very good at cooking and wants to invite him to Zixia Valley."
Yan Mei shook his head:
"Elder Liu, although Zixia Valley is a place I yearn for very much, it is unlikely that Brother Huan will become a chef."
To be continued...