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The next day, just after dawn, Yan Wu accompanied Shi Feng and left Pinghu Villa.

The two of them did not enter the city, but flew directly to the southwest with their weapons.

More than thirty miles later, Yan Wu lowered his flying boat and said, "Senior Brother Shi, we can only walk now."

Shi Feng looked up and saw the mountains in front of him. The terrain was getting steeper and steeper, and the spiritual energy fluctuations in the air were getting stronger and stronger.

"Brother Yan, we seem to have entered a spiritual vein."

"The place I went to with Senior Brother Shi today is called Shuiyun Valley. It is indeed a spiritual place with excellent quality."

As the two of them climbed over mountains and ridges, the density of spiritual energy around them became thicker and thicker, and a faint white mist rose.

Shi Feng was shocked: "What a pure water spiritual power, such a high-grade spiritual vein, hasn't it been taken over by a large sect?"

"Of course, all the nearby sects covet Shuiyun Valley and want to take it for themselves. Because of this, there are many constraints.

Now, only the Mo family and the Dongqiu family have two villages, but they dare not say that they have seized the spiritual veins of Shuiyun Valley. They only say that they are summer resorts. "

"I see!"

"Brother Shi, because this Shuiyun Valley has spiritual veins and abundant water vapor, it is like spring all year round and the flowers never wither, so it has become a wonderful scene in Shu."

Shi Feng laughed and said, "It turns out that Brother Yan brought my little brother here to enjoy the flowers and the scenery. Brother Yan is very kind, but I am just a rough guy, so enjoying the flowers will ruin the scenery."

Yan Wudao: "Of course I brought Brother Shi here not only to enjoy the flowers and scenery, but more importantly to accompany him to have a glass of good wine."

"Oh, where's the wine?"

"Brother Shi, don't be anxious! Let's take a look at the scenery along the way. After climbing two hills, we can see a wine house."

Shi Feng was a little unconvinced, "Although the scenery here is good, it is more than thirty miles away from the city and sparsely populated. How can there be a tavern?"

Yan Wu laughed, "Brother Shi doesn't know. There was no tavern in Shuiyun Valley. But decades ago, there was a man named Ren who was a poet and wine lover. He built a tavern in the valley so that he could drink wine and enjoy flowers at the same time. .

This wine house originally had no name, because it was built by the county governor. Later generations adopted the elegance and called it the residence of adults.

The location of the adult residence is extremely small, the rules are huge, and the price is extremely expensive. But the more it is like this, the more people flock to it to show its dignity.

However, I can honestly say that I gather osmanthus from the mountains and brew osmanthus wine from the water, clouds and clear springs. The wine is really sweet and refreshing, and when the jar is opened, the fragrance floats ten miles away. "

After hearing this, Shi Feng couldn't help but feel saliva flowing in his tongue, and said: "Wonderful, wonderful, Brother Yan, let's go quickly."

Yan Wu smiled and said: "It's still early, why don't we take a tour in the valley and then taste the wine. Besides, didn't I just say that the rules of that tavern are very strict. We went early and they won't open the door."

The two walked along the stone path and entered the inner valley. Although Shuiyun Valley is called a valley, it is not a concave basin. The mountains inside it are undulating. However, the mountains around Shuiyun Valley are too high and continuous, making this place look like a valley.

Along the way, the mountain flowers are blooming, the fragrance comes, you can see clear springs hanging down the stream, and the birds are chirping. It is really a paradise. Yan Wu walked along and made introductions as a guide.

While talking, he came to a fork in the road. Yan Wugang walked onto the left path and heard faint laughter coming from the front. When he looked up, he saw about a dozen figures halfway up the mountain in front of him, among the flowers and trees.

The monk's eyesight is different from that of ordinary people. Yan Wu only glanced at it and his expression changed, "It's from the Kong family!" Shi Feng listened to Master Qian Chu's story all the way and knew a lot about the sects in Shu. The Kong family is also one of the four major weapon-making families in Sichuan, ranking third, and is stronger than the fourth-ranked Yan family.

The relationship between the Yan family and the Kong family was not good, and there were constant overt and covert fights.

Shi Feng smiled and said: "This valley is very big. Since they went to the left, let's go to the right to avoid meeting them."

Yan Wudao: "That's right, the Kong family always have eyes on the top of their heads. It's fucking unlucky to talk to them!"

As Shi Feng walked to the right, he took a quick glance. On the mountain road to the left, there were more than a dozen people from the Kong family, both male and female, laughing and chatting. They seemed to be a group of young people who came for an outing in the mountains. However, they were too far apart and their faces were hard to distinguish. .

Yan Wu didn't want to mention the Kong family anymore and continued to introduce Shi Feng: "Brother Shi, you asked me earlier why this spiritual vein has not been occupied by any force. You can understand if you walk a little further."

The two walked along the mountain road for half a mile, and heard the roaring sound of water getting louder and louder. They turned around a rock wall, and suddenly their eyes opened. There was a mountain ridge hundreds of feet across, and a waterfall hung down from the top of the mountain. It was fifteen or six feet wide. It was hung horizontally, and it splashed down and turned into countless broken beads.

Yan Wu didn't stop and jumped up and down on the white rocks at the foot of the mountain stream until he reached the bottom of the waterfall. Shi Feng also followed.

I saw that where the waterfall fell, due to the constant impact over the years, a deep pool broke out. The water in the pool was green and bottomless.

Shi Feng swept away the water with his spiritual consciousness, and was immediately shocked. The water spiritual power contained in this pool of water was so abundant that it actually bounced Shi Feng's spiritual consciousness away.

When Yan Wu saw Shi Feng's appearance, he smiled and said, "Senior Brother Shi, besides this pool, do you think there is anything weird around here?"

Because of the waterfall hitting the pool at the bottom of the stream, the sound of water was so loud that ordinary people talking to each other could not hear clearly. However, Yan Wu was also a Foundation Establishment monk, and his voice was concentrated into a bundle, and Shi Feng could hear it clearly.

Shi Feng raised his head and looked around. Water mist was everywhere. However, this could not block Shi Feng's sight. Soon, he discovered that the stones around the pool were all round, without any water chestnuts. Even though it was polished by craftsmen, it is not so smooth. He stretched out his hand and pointed: "Are they these stones?"

Yan Wu applauded and said, "Awesome, awesome. Senior Brother Shi is indeed a fake pill cultivator, and his vision is really sharp." Shi Feng said, "From what Brother Yan said, the abnormality of this stone is not caused by the impact of water flow?"

"Yes and no! Senior Brother Shi, have you heard of the name Wanling Sect?"

"Although I come from a remote small sect, I have heard of the name of Wanling Sect. I heard that it is the largest sect of refining weapons, but unfortunately it was destroyed in a war ten thousand years ago."

"Not only is it the largest sect of refining weapons, no matter whether it is a sect of refining weapons or a sect of metaphysics, no matter whether it is the human race, the demon race, or the demon race, no matter how you rank it, Wanling Sect is the largest sect in Qinzhong Continent. Unfortunately, the war ten thousand years ago was very tragic, and Wanling Sect was destroyed into ruins."

Shi Feng said, "Brother Yan suddenly mentioned Wanling Sect. Is there any relationship between Shuiyun Valley and Wanling Sect?"

"That's right! Wanling Sect was the first sect back then. The sect, whose territory occupied 30% of the entire Qinzhong Continent, was more than 10,000 miles in radius.

The gate of the Wanling Sect was located in Wuling Mountain, which is now the location of the gate of the Xuanding Sect.

Although Chengdu was thousands of miles away from Wuling Mountain, it was still within the sphere of influence of the Wanling Sect. This Shuiyun Valley, which was called the Sword Washing Pool in the past, also belonged to the Wanling Sect.

Senior Brother Shi also saw that this valley was located in the spiritual vein, with abundant water spirit power. When the Wanling Sect needed water spirit power to wash and grind materials or seal water spirit energy, they came to Shuiyun Valley.

There were nine such waterfalls in Shuiyun Valley. At its peak, more than a thousand disciples washed and grinded in Shuiyun Valley. Over the years, the rocks by the pool were ground into this shape. "

Shi Feng thought to himself: What you said is not right. Washing and grinding materials is done by a beginner refiner or even a choress. The Wanling Sect will definitely not use the rich spiritual energy of Shuiyun Valley only to purify materials, which would be a waste of natural resources.

As for sealing the water spirit, any water spirit vein will do, and there is no need to come here.

As the largest sect at that time, Wanling Sect certainly did not refine only the primary-level magic tools, but also many medium and high-level magic tools.

And the medium and high-level magic tools are to continuously improve the capacity of absorbing magic power and speed up the flow of magic power, which requires repeated polishing and stimulation.

When Wanling Sect refined the water-based magic tools, it was necessary to repeatedly send the magic tools into the depths of the pool, constantly swallowing and spitting out water spirit power, and polishing the magic tool's rune spirit path unobstructed.

The deeper the pool, the stronger the spirit pressure, and the louder the movement of the magic tool swallowing and spitting out spirit energy.

A high-level magic tool absorbs a large amount of water spirit energy and spits it out fiercely, so all the rock corners around the pool are washed away, otherwise, it would not be so smooth just by water flow.

Shi Feng thought to himself, saying, "So that's how it is. I've learned a lot. I've learned a lot."

Yan Wu continued, "After the fall of the Wanling Sect, its power split into countless sects. Our Shuzhong Eighteen Alliances was one of them.

Of course, among these sects, the most amazing one is the Xuanding Sect. They were not even second-rate among the subordinate sects of the Wanling Sect, but after several years of development, they gradually became the largest weapon refining sect and one of the three super sects in Qinzhong."

Shi Feng said, "The Xuanding Sect replaced the Wanling Sect, so why didn't they take back the Shuiyun Valley?" Yan Wu said, "Of course they thought about it. Not only Shuiyun Valley, but also Jumu Mountain and even the Wanling Fantasy Realm will be included in the Xuanding Sect's territory. However, although the Xuanding Sect is powerful, it is still far behind the Wanling Sect back then. The Shuzhong records Wuling Mountain for thousands of years. It is not easy for them to get involved.

And our Eighteen Alliances in Shuzhong have been fighting for Shuiyun Valley, but this valley was a public place back then. Now who can swallow it alone? Other families will definitely not do it, so Shuiyun Valley is still a public place. "

"Wanling Fantasy? I have heard of it for a long time. It is one of the seven forbidden places in Qinzhong. Isn't it far from here? "

Yan Wu shook his head and said, "It's very far away. Wanling Fantasy is in the Miao tribe in southern Xinjiang, about 1,500 miles away from here."

Shi Feng was amazed, "The gate of Wanling Sect is in Wuling Mountain. It controls Shuzhong a thousand miles to the west and Miaojiang more than a thousand miles to the south. This territory is too big."

"Hehe, about 30% of the entire Qinzhong Continent was the territory of Wanling Sect back then. It is a real giant!"

The two drank a few sips of the pool water at the mountain stream. It was clear and slightly sweet, and it was very thirst-quenching. After drinking the water, the two stepped on their feet and climbed up. Although they did not use magic power, their physical strength was far beyond that of ordinary people. In less than half an hour, they had climbed to the top of the mountain by stepping on thorns and rocks.

Although this mountain is not as high as the Xingqiao Mountains in the distance, it is also quite high. Once you reach the top of the mountain, the wind is howling and the four fields are in sight, which makes people feel open-minded.

Yan Wu pointed to the south, "That direction is the Wanling Fantasy, but it is not clear, it is thousands of miles away."

"Brother Yan, what is the origin of this Wanling Fantasy?" Shi Feng asked.