"Heart Moon, I guess they won't let you stay."
"Ding Huan muttered low, but he actually knew very well that even if he spoke the slightest bit softly, the other person could still hear him."
But he had no intention of passing on the sound.
He had understood why the first time he could hear the transmission, but the second time it had been several levels higher.
The first transmission from Zhiqi was for the old man and the young woman.
It was to inform them that he, Zhiqi, had employed strategy.
As long as he thought Zhiqi's transmission ability was ordinary, he might transmit some secret words for Xin Yue to hear.
These transmissions would fall on the old man and the young woman's ears.
In fact, Zhiqi's true intention was to tell Ding Huan not to pass on the message here, as others could hear his transmission.
If he doesn't understand Zhiqi's hint, it means that even Zhiqi is not confident in his presence near Xin Yue.
Qixin Yue, however, whispered to Ding Huan in Chinese:
'Little earth, I can feel the look in that old man's eyes. If I force myself to stay, they will definitely kill you and Lou buzhi.'
Just now, Zhiqi transmitted to me; if I really don't want to leave with them, there isn't necessarily no way.
'What kind of way?' Ding Huan asked.
Ding Huan cursed himself silently for being too stupid. Even if he spoke openly in Chinese, who could understand?
"Zhiqi said he can bring me to the Tianqi Sect in the Daoism world, and he has a way to get me into the sect. You just need to go to the Tianqi Sect and meet up with me."
Qixin Yue said.
Ding Huan was very grateful for Zhiqi's approach in his heart, but they couldn't do that. If they did, Zhiqi would definitely die.
After a moment of thought, Ding Huan made up his mind:
"Xin Yue, if we do this, Zhiqi will definitely die. You go to the divine race first and then try to find a way to meet me in the Daoist world... choose between Tianqi Sect or its surroundings."
"Good." Qixin Yue nodded firmly.
After saying that, she added one more thing:
"After saying that, she added one more thing: 'You can rest assured that if I can't make it out in time to meet you at the Tianqi Sect, I will also strive to cultivate and try to gain control of my own fate as early as possible. I will never be bound by their things.'"
"Xin Yue, you've also been unable to touch the threshold for foundation establishment, and it's very possible that you'll need the refinement techniques of the divine race. So going to the divine race first might not be a bad thing."
Even if you can't arrive at the Tianqi Sect and meet me in time, as long as we are both on this starland, I don't believe I will never see you again.
"When one day my cultivation is enough, and you still can't come out, I will go to the divine race openly to marry you and tell them, who can stop me?"
Qixin Yue clenched Ding Huan's hand and looked at him as he spoke one word at a time:
"Little Earth, I like the way you speak. If I can't come out, I will wait for you in the divine race and marry you openly."
"Good." Ding Huan only said one word, but it revealed his thoughts without a doubt.
Qixin Yue reached out and pressed her hand on the star room on Ding Huan's chest:
"May my heart be as tenacious as the reed, take good care of yourself."
After saying this sentence, Qixin Yue turned and walked towards Zhiqi.
Ding Huan had not scanned out his soul essence, but he could feel the waves of killing intent from the old man and the young woman every time Qixin Yue held his hand.
Ding Huan stared at the entrance of the inn, his gaze never wavered from start to finish.
Qixin Yue's emotions looked as plain as can be, like the ordinary household chores in people's lives, always hidden in the peaceful years and never fiery and passionate.
She was the kind of girl who had a fire in her heart but appeared calm when interacting with others.
Beneath that ordinary plainness, lies a steadfastness that others cannot comprehend.
Saying 'My heart is as tenacious as the reed' today was already the most profound expression of her deepest emotions.
He understood Qixin Yue. He knew that after she achieved foundation establishment, they would get married, and he understood her longing for foundation establishment.
He also understood the meaning of Qixin Yue's farewell words.
It was a line from poetry, the original text is 'You should be a boulder, I should be the reed, The reed is as tough as silk, The boulder never shifts.'
It is evident that Qixin Yue has been studying the Chinese characters for a long time in order to be with him.
As for Qixin Yue pressing her hand on the star room, she was telling him that the knot of the star room's hanging was made by her, and she would not leave.
This upset him in his heart, but as he had said before, maybe Xin Yue can only build a foundation when she goes to the divine race.
He himself doesn't even have the ability to build a foundation, so how can Xin Yue build a foundation by his side?
"Huan Ge, they have left."
Lou buzhi couldn't help but call out Ding Huan.
Ding Huan tried to calm himself down and gathered his thoughts.
"Friends, we are patrolling guards. We came to learn more about the situation."
It was only at this moment that two patrolling guards came to Ding Huan and asked.
Ding Huan pointed in the direction where Zhiqi and the others had disappeared.
"You've also seen, those three people I don't even know. They not only killed but also took away my friend."
The patrolling guards nodded. They had seen the situation clearly.
Moreover, they had some knowledge about the background of those three people to begin with, so there wasn't much to understand.
"Lou buzhi, let's go back first." Ding Huan led Lou buzhi away from the teahouse and up the stairs.
The teahouse was a bit messy. Someone would come and clean it up.
...
As soon as he returned to his room, Ding Huan started to calculate the identity of the people from the divine race.
The result did not surprise Ding Huan, and he really could not figure it out. It was all a blur.
It should not be a problem with his mastery of divination techniques, but rather his insufficient cultivation. There is also a likely connection with the celestial and terrestrial laws that he has been unable to comprehend.
"Huan Ge." The voice of Lou buzhi outside.
Ding Huan opened the door.
As soon as Lou buzhi entered, he asked:
"Huan Ge, should we continue to stay here?"
He was a little nervous. The three people who had been bothering him today had all left. Would they come back to trouble them once their injuries healed?
"We'll stay here; they won't come back." Ding Huan understood Lou buzhi's concerns.
He was very clear that the real backer of those three people who had been beaten was like the shopkeeper man.
Since the shopkeeper had been killed by the divine race, unless those three were dying for fun, they would definitely not come back.
Moreover, he dared not leave here. The reminder from Zhiqi was not something he thought was false.
"I'm sorry, Huan Ge. If it weren't for me going out to do things, there wouldn't be so many troubles." Lou buzhi felt very guilty.
Ding Huan shook his head:
"It's not your fault. You know why they could come to the Traveler's Inn so accurately? It's because they sensed Xin Yue's divine race identity."
Lou buzhi, whether he went out or not, as long as Qixin Yue was a divine race, they would still find them.
What kind of existence is the divine race, and why are people here so afraid of it? Ding Huan still doesn't know.
Whether or not he knows is not important. Just like what he had told Qixin Yue before, one day, he would go to the divine race and marry Qixin Yue openly, to see what the divine race could do to him.
"Then should I still go out to make money?" Lou buzhi was worried about having no livelihood, and he felt a bit uneasy.
Ding Huan waved his hand:
"No need. From now on, you should focus on cultivation and prepare for the sect's grand recruitment in a month. By the way, what kind of cultivation technique are you practicing?"
Lou buzhi took out a cultivation technique from his bosom and handed it to Ding Huan:
"Huan Ge, it's this."
"The Path of the Elixir?"
Ding Huan wondered as he flipped through it, and to his surprise, this was a cultivation technique based on the path of the elixir.
It's not that Lou buzhi would use the elixir to enter the Dao, but rather that the person who wrote this cultivation technique had already entered the Dao through the elixir, so he wrote down this cultivation technique.
Subsequent practitioners can simply follow this cultivation technique and find a different path.
"Lou buzhi, this cultivation technique is very extraordinary. Where did you get it?"
Ding Huan flipped through it briefly and knew that this was not an ordinary item sold on the street.
Lou buzhi bashfully ran his fingers through his hair:
"I got it from the potion cauldron."
Ding Huan understood, Lou buzhi had obtained the potion cauldron and this cultivation technique.
He couldn't keep the potion cauldron for himself, so he had to send it away.
It's likely that the few people who obtained the potion cauldron didn't even think about it, but Lou buzhi left behind a cultivation technique as well.
In fact, it was not only Lou buzhi but also Ding Qiang who left behind something even better?
The Heaven and Earth Reflection Mirror is truly a precious treasure.
Ding Huan particularly looked at the foundation stage in "The Path of the Elixir," which was completely different from what he had imagined. It was based on the elixir path, forging the Dao body.
To him, it had almost no reference value, so he casually returned "The Path of the Elixir" to Lou buzhi.
"Lou buzhi, your cultivation technique is extraordinary, but it's not easy to practice, because it requires elixirs as complements."
Each realm of this cultivation technique requires elixirs as complements, and Lou buzhi has no elixirs. He can't refine elixirs either, so he can't advance at all.
Lou buzhi nodded.
"I know, so when the sects of the Dao come to recruit disciples this time, if I have the opportunity, I plan to join a Dao sect for elixirs."
Ding Huan was quite in agreement with Lou buzhi's thoughts.
...
Ding Huan had originally thought that there would be more people asking him about the events in the first-floor tea room of the Traveler's Inn.
Let him not expect that he has quieted down.
Since no one came to look for him, Ding Huan naturally had no reason to start trouble.
Thinking about the nearly one-month time left, Ding Huan decided to spend all his time inside the room studying the Great Divination Art.
The Grand Divination Art of Ding Huan was too vast and complex. Whether it was his lack of cultivation that caused some things to not be calculated out, or if it was the difference in understanding of the Grand Divination Art, Ding Huan felt that he was still far from grasping it.
This only made Ding Huan even more focused on the Grand Divination Art.
After absorbing two pots of Zhan Shen Jing Shi, the iron pot in his backpack began to absorb slowly and even stopped absorbing.
Ding Huan also started using the iron pot to make some meals, as he had predicted.
After absorbing the spiritual essence of the Zhan Shen Jing Shi, whatever was cooked in the iron pot became delicious. Moreover, it seemed as if there was a feedback of celestial and terrestrial qi.
What surprised Ding Huan was that the feedback of the iron pot, which penetrates celestial and terrestrial qi into the dishes, was also slowly increasing with time.
Doesn't that mean that with enough time, one day he could cook and eat with the iron pot and still be better than cultivating and absorbing?
Time passed day by day. On this day, as usual, Ding Huan first gave himself a divination.
When he vaguely saw himself seemingly fall from the upper floors of the Traveler's Inn, he felt that something was wrong in his heart.
He wouldn't fall down for no reason; it had to be someone who pushed him.
Then it's better to leave here in advance.
After all, he would have to go to the Big City of Great Undoings to participate in the recruitment of sect disciples, so why not go there now?
He called Lou buzhi and Lao Liu, and quickly checked out and left.
Qixin Yue left, and Lou Liu was still carefree, not even asking a single question.
This made Ding Huan not even want to take this guy with him.
Ding Huan and Lou buzhi didn't choose to take a carriage, but instead decided to walk there.
After resting for one night in the wild, Ding Huan and Lou buzhi arrived in the Great City of Great Undoings at dusk the next day.
Before coming to the Great City of Great Undoings, he felt that Jihe City was also quite prosperous.
Upon arriving in the Great City of Great Undoings, both Ding Huan and Lou buzhi were in awe, for it was truly a city of great prosperity.
Even entering the city wasn't easy, and the city gate was a sea of people.
"Lou buzhi, I'm worried that I won't be picked up by the sect."
Watching so many people flood into the Great City of Great Undoings, Lou buzhi felt restless again.
These guys probably came to the Great City of Great Undoings to participate in the sect disciple recruitment a few days later.
Ding Huan had no confidence himself. He could only say:
"Let's take it one step at a time. No one can be sure about things that haven't even started yet."
He had also divined many times for himself, but he could not figure out whether he could join the sect.
It seems that he is not qualified to divine the Dao Modification Sects.
Fortunately, the Great City of Great Undoings was spacious, and once inside, it was not as crowded as the city gate.
"Shall we look for a place to stay?"
This is what he said, but in reality, Lou buzhi realized that finding a resting inn in the Great City of Great Undoings would not be easy when he saw the huge flow of people.
"Never mind. We'll just sleep at the corner of the street. Look at how many people there are. Even if we find a place, we don't have any true industry coins to pay for it."
Ding Huan knew very well that they would not be able to find a place to stay.