It's not that Han Feng doesn't have the financial resources to go to a better inn. He has a lot of elixirs on his body. Just taking out a seventh-grade elixir is enough to make his life comfortable, but he doesn't think it's necessary. At this moment, he He only showed the appearance of a normal return to the original state of perfection. He originally wanted to keep a low profile, so naturally he would not check into a big inn with a big fanfare.
He entered a courtyard covering an area of three to four feet. There were only two ordinary houses, one was a practice room and the other was a lounge. His soul power spread out, and colorful crystal lights flashed. He carefully checked the surroundings, and found that No issues found.
It's right to think about it. In such a place, not many big shots come to live, so it's really not worth the store's efforts to set up a monitoring array.
Han Feng raised his hand and waved, and eight rays of light flew out from the storage ring, turning into eight flags, which were placed around the courtyard. The strange light on the flagpoles flashed slightly, and then disappeared without a trace along with the flags, completely hidden. .
But at this moment, the entire courtyard was shielded. Unless a monk whose soul power was much higher than Han Feng's, no one could break this formation in a short time.
After Han Feng finished all this, he walked into the rest room with his hands behind his back, lay down directly on the bed, and fell asleep soon.
This was complete relaxation. He slept deeply, with no dreams, no worries, and no waves.
Although he had been sleeping in the inland of the mysterious little world for many years, it was a kind of experience. In fact, he was practicing in his sleep. He was so tired that there was no rest at all.
Han Feng slept for seven days and seven nights. When he woke up, he felt refreshed, colorful crystal lights flashed between his eyebrows, and his soul power surged like an ocean.
After a while, he slowly stood up, walked out of the room, went to the courtyard, waved away the eight flags, and was about to leave the inn when he was stopped by the innkeeper.
The shopkeeper has a broad forehead, square face, and fat ears. He looks like the God of Wealth, and his aristocratic air is clearly revealed.
Han Feng glanced at him lightly and immediately knew that he was in the late stage of Gui Yuan. He could not be said to be very strong, but Gui Yuan was relatively rare in this remote city. He must be I purchased the earth energy through some special channels and luckily succeeded in breaking through.
"Little brother, are you a foreigner?" the shopkeeper asked with a smile.
Han Feng remained calm and nodded.
"My name is Fang Sheng. You have stayed at our Blue Feng Inn for seven days. During this time, I kept calling you outside your courtyard. You didn't respond. I thought you had left long ago. Now, according to the regulations of this city, you need to Go to the White Fang Tower in the center of the city to register, otherwise we won't dare let you stay again." The shopkeeper who called himself Fang Sheng looked at Han Feng and smiled.
"Oh, there's this thing, why?" Han Feng asked in surprise.
"That's not the fault of the Liuyun Sect. They came over a few days ago and tried to incorporate us into Wei City, but our city lord didn't agree and the talks broke down. Now the two sides are at war with each other and the relationship is extremely tense. And they still sent spies to investigate us. The situation here in Wancheng is really difficult to guard against. We can only ask everyone entering the city to report to the White Fang Tower. Only by getting the White Fang Tower's identity authentication token can we continue to receive you, otherwise We can’t eat anymore and walk away.” Fang Sheng said with a troubled look on his face.
"I see. How can I get past the White Fang Tower?" Han Feng suddenly asked and asked immediately.
"The White Fang Tower is a major symbol of our Wicheng City. The tower is thousands of feet high. You can naturally see it when you go out and walk towards the center of the city. It is easy to identify." Fang Sheng responded.
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Han Feng chatted with Fang Sheng for a few more words, then left the inn and went straight to the White Fang Tower in the center of the city without running around.
Sure enough, as the shopkeeper of the Blue Feng Inn said, Han Feng walked towards the center of the city for only one stick of incense before he saw a white tower as tall as a mountain peak in the distance.
The White Teeth Tower stands in the center of the city. It is indeed very high. It is all white and emit a faint light like ivory, attracting the attention of countless people all the time.
When Han Feng approached the White Fang Tower, he suddenly felt a strange force acting on himself and carefully explored his situation. However, after he practiced the Soul Refining Diamond Technique to the realm of subduing the dragon, he was able to better Controlling one's own power can almost prevent one's own aura from being exposed at all. Only a person whose soul power is much higher than him can see through his true nature. Naturally, there is no such person in this city.
Han Feng guessed that there should be a lot of old monsters here, otherwise Liuyun Sect would not take a roundabout way and come here to negotiate for peace and recruitment. According to his insinuations, he already knew from Fang Sheng's mouth that the Liuyun Sect was a sect with six old monsters who formed pills. If it weren't for the existence of the old monsters who formed pills in Wei City, the Liuyun Sect would have been violently integrated. How could there be any room for it? It is impossible for such an isolated city to stand in this area.
When Han Feng walked under the White Fang Tower, two monks immediately came to stop him and led him to a side hall on the left.
The side hall is only about three feet high and ten feet wide. When I walked in, I saw that a large group of monks had gathered here. They were all standing in the middle of the hall. There were dense patterns engraved on the ground there, and they shone slightly. I don’t know what they were. What kind of magic circle.
Han Feng frowned slightly, but he did not resist and walked into the middle of the lobby and entered the formation area. He is an art expert and bold, and does not care what measures they will take to screen out so-called spies.
After less than a quarter of an hour passed, six or seven monks came over one after another to take part in the test.
These people seemed to know that this alliance of casual cultivators would not harm them. They were all a little relaxed and chatted in small groups.
Han Feng listened carefully, and then he realized that the casual cultivator alliance in Wicheng actually had five old monsters who formed pills. No wonder Liuyun Sect didn't dare to mess around.
"It's just as I expected." Han Feng muttered secretly in his heart, but he didn't expect that there would be so many old pill-forming monsters in such a city with a radius of only four to five hundred miles. The resources here are reasonable. It is said that it is difficult to cultivate so many powerful people in the Dan Formation Realm.
According to his original estimate, the existence of two old monsters with alchemy here would be overwhelming. He didn't expect there to be five. He didn't know how they gathered here. It was probably unlikely that they were local monks.
Liuyun Sect was naturally worried if such a force remained in their own jurisdiction, so they came to recruit them, and once they succeeded, they would definitely be able to grow a lot.
In fact, if there was a peaceful merger, Waicheng should be able to benefit from it, but they are not willing. I think there are other reasons.
