Ji Xinting did not hide anything:

"The so-called poisonous veins are not much different from the spiritual veins you took out, except that they contain endless toxins from heaven and earth."

Ding Huan was thinking, could he take the poisonous vein back and throw it to Elder He's retreat?

I have to say that Ji Xinting is an old fox. As soon as Ding Huan hesitated, he understood what Ding Huan was thinking:

"Fellow Daoist Ding, if you want Hidden Sword Mountain, you can't touch this poisonous vein."

Ding Huan was speechless, this old guy not only knew what he was thinking now, but also knew that he coveted Hidden Sword Mountain.

If you trade with such an old thing, will you be sold by him?

"I want the poisonous mist here, is there anything you can do?" Ding Huan said straightforwardly.

"Yes, I have an acquired spiritual treasure that is specially designed to hold these things. I can give it to you to hold the poisonous mist. But in addition to pulling away the Fei Yan Sword, you have to promise me another thing."

Ji Xinting said without hesitation.

Speaking of this, Ji Xinting seemed to be worried that Ding Huan was still afraid of Fei Yanjian, so he added:

"A fairy treasure like the Flying Smoke Sword must recognize its owner. I am nailed here by the Flying Smoke Sword because the Flying Smoke Sword does not want to recognize me as its master.

And Fellow Daoist Ding, your Dao is very powerful, maybe you can make the Flying Smoke Sword recognize its master. As long as the Flying Smoke Sword recognizes its master, you can easily pull out the Flying Smoke Sword."
Chapter completed!