Chapter 192: Finding Xifeng City
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, and his spiritual mind swept to Hidden Sword Mountain.
To be precise, his spiritual mind swept through 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 no foundation-building monks appear 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 a moment of pause, 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 you can't stop it, then say something else.
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 fog 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, the tingling sensation 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 can only continue to refine his spiritual thoughts in this poisonous fog by refining his spiritual thoughts in the void of the universe. This is 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 were like this and just forced himself to suffer, not only would the tempering efficiency be low, but the effect would not be very good either.
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Outside Xifeng City, a woman in blue looked at the orderly Xifeng City in a daze.
She is looking for Liu Yinzhu, who Ding Huan has been searching for for several months. This time she just passed by Xifeng City.
What confused 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 the streets are in order, and the vendors and customers are all polite. There is no problem of forced buying and selling.
Not to mention the cities in the Taoist world, even in Daye City, she has not seen this kind of 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:
"Is this your first time coming to West Wind City, my friend?"
Liu Yinzhu said: "Yes."
The guard pointed to a building not far from the city gate and said:
"Go and register there. It's your first time here. Guests who come to Xifeng City need to register. Don’t worry, registration does not require crystal stones.”
Liu Yinzhu pretended to be surprised and asked:
“I remember the last time I came here. , it seems so chaotic here, why is it so orderly this time?”
The guard said proudly:
“This is of course 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 our captain came to West Wind City, It's very safe in West Wind City. If you have any questions, please contact our patrol guards directly. Remember, no crime is allowed in West Wind City."
Captain? Liu Yinzhu was a little disappointed when she heard this. She thought that 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."
Find 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 Shuanghun Sect, the Shuanghun 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 is sure that Ding Huan lives here and makes the place so peaceful, most likely to build a good environment.
But no matter how good the environment is, it cannot compare with Zixia Valley.
She invites Ding Huan to Zixia Valley, and there is a high probability that it will happen.
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 scary.
Under normal circumstances, only monks who have reached the middle and late stages of foundation building can access formations and deploy simple first-level defense formations.
Because without divine thoughts, it is impossible to arrange any formation.
Even she can barely lay out a crude secondary formation now.
The master said that her talent for formation was very strong, so she was able to do this.
Didn’t Ding Huan not build a foundation? How is it possible to 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.
Ding Huan is the best among Qi practicing monks if he can arrange this rough restriction. Yan Mei, who was practicing, felt someone knocking on the door of the courtyard, and he quickly ran over and opened the door.
"Elder Liu?" Yan Mei looked at Liu Yinzhu standing at the door in disbelief.
Liu Yinzhu was 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 to 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 Ding Daoyou left Xifeng City?"
Yan Mei said quickly:
"No, no, Brother Huan left temporarily for some reasons and has to come back."
"How long will it take to come 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 feeling Yan Mei’s confusion, Liu Yinzhu could only explain:
“It’s like this. Our sect master heard that Ding Daoyou was very good at cooking and wanted to invite him to the Purple Sea. Xiagu.”
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."
Although Ding Huan's ambition is not as good as Yan Mei said that Yan Mei knew from Ding Huan's lack of interest in controlling Xifeng City that Ding Huan could never just want to be a chef.
It was because of Ding Huan's influence that he left behind the affairs of Xifeng City and practiced hard in seclusion.
Don't talk about working as a chef for Zixia Valley, even if you work as a chef for the first sect of the Triple Sky Star Continent, Brother Huan is not interested.
Liu Yinzhu had no choice but to say:
"Then can I wait here for fellow Daoist Ding to come back and then talk to him face to face?"
"Of course it is possible, but I don't know where Brother Huan is?" Come back soon."
"It doesn't matter. I have nothing to do. Just give me a room if you have one. By the way, who lives in this house?"
Liu Yinzhu pointed to Ding Huan's room as he spoke.
"This belongs to Brother Huan." Yan Mei didn't care.
Liu Yinzhu was sure that the formation in the room was most likely arranged by Ding Huan himself later.
After confirming this, Liu Yinzhu was even more eager to see Ding Huan.
Xifeng City is too small, and Zixia Valley is where Ding Huan flexes his muscles.
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After several days of careful progress, Ding Huan arrived deep in the Hidden Sword Mountain.
His body was covered with a thin layer of poisonous clothing. It could be said that his whole body was wrapped in a poisonous shell.
Because he has been tempering his spiritual thoughts in the poisonous mist for a long time, his current spiritual thoughts are also resistant to poison and can stretch several miles away.
Logically speaking, this is a happy thing, after all, it means that Ding Huan is more resistant to poison.
In fact, Ding Huan is not only not happy at all, but also thinking that if he cannot find the vortex mouth leading to the void universe in a few days, he will retreat immediately.
The poison-reducing gene is his attribute ability. During the short period of time in Hidden Sword Mountain, Ding Huan deeply understood his shortcomings in the poison-reducing ability.
In this environment where toxins are everywhere, no matter how he transforms, his body will always be wrapped in poison.
As time goes by, he will also die in this place.
Ding Huan has a vague solution in his mind, which must be when he creates his own foundation-building technique.
That is when he created the technique, he added a Zhou Tian to his ability to detoxify.
In this way, he is in an environment full of poisons, and he can use his own skills to convert all the poisons into substances and force them out.
Now he can't force it out, he can only bear it himself.
In Ding Huan's understanding, the energy in the more distant universe, which he considers to be the extensive universe, is not necessarily conserved.
But in the stage of the universe he is currently in, energy is temporarily conserved.
From a certain perspective, poison is also a kind of energy.
Since energy is conserved in the current stage of the universe, he can use the technique he created to break the poison into two parts.
Part of it is the vitality of heaven and earth, and part of it is the actual poison.
After the toxin is forced out, the vitality can be completely transformed into one's own strength.
This is the direction of his efforts.
Another day passed, and when Ding Huan was about to despair, a sharp sword energy shot from the side.
Ding Huan knew clearly that this sword energy was coming, but he couldn't avoid it.
"Poof!" The sword energy passed through Ding Huan's body, bringing up a cloud of blood mist.
Ding Huan was not surprised but overjoyed. He rushed over without thinking.
Since entering Hidden Sword Mountain, he has been calculating the location of the cosmic vortex.
It’s just that he couldn’t calculate it at all. After calculating it dozens of times, he finally gained a little bit.
That is to wait for him to go along the crisis location when he is injured. That is most likely the place he wants to find.
For so many days, Ding Huan was careful, except for the poisonous mist, nothing could kill him.
Today he was finally injured by a sword energy, which meant that the direction from which the sword energy came was most likely what he was looking for.
After staying in this poisonous mist for too long, Ding Huan seized the only opportunity and started to escape directly without thinking about anything else.
(End of this chapter)