Chapter 107 A sudden storm
Thinking of this, Ji Chang quickly took out the map and began looking for a nearby place to shelter from the storm.

Ji Chang's eyes quickly swept across the map and finally stopped at a place marked as a market town.

According to the brief introduction on the map, this market town is called Feiyun Market. It is built against Feiyun Mountain and on a second-level spiritual vein similar to Zhuya Mountain.

The market town is not small in scale, and there should be a second-level formation there, so it should not be a problem to resist the invasion of the wind disaster.

Ji Chang did not hesitate at all. He immediately adjusted his direction and flew towards the Feiyun Market.

As he approached, the outline of the market town gradually became clearer in his sight.

At the same time, the sky gradually darkened and heavy rain began to fall.

A purple aura emanated from Ji Chang's body. He used his magical power to steady his body in the wind and rain and continued to fly towards the market town.

When Ji Chang approached the market, he found that the protective formation of Feiyun Market had been activated.

The entire market town was shrouded in a layer of faint apricot-yellow spiritual light, which flowed continuously and emitted a powerful aura. It was obviously a second-order protective formation.

The light of the formation formed a sharp contrast with the dark clouded sky, as if it was a solid barrier that kept out the wind and rain.

However, this also meant that Ji Chang was temporarily isolated from the market town.

Just as Ji Chang was wandering outside the formation, a foundation-building cultivator in a green robe suddenly appeared within the range of his spiritual awareness.

"Fellow Daoist, please come in quickly."

A gentle and clear voice of spiritual consciousness sounded in Ji Chang's heart.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Chang saw the green-robed monk slightly raise his arm and gently move it across the void.

In an instant, a bright light flashed, and a crack appeared on the formation barrier that was only wide enough for one person to pass through.

Ji Chang was delighted and without hesitation activated his magic power. His body turned into a ray of purple light and quickly flew into the gap.

During this process, he felt the power of the formation flowing around him, but it did not cause any hindrance to him.

After entering the market town, the green-robed monk immediately controlled the formation and closed the gap in the barrier.

Then he turned and walked towards Ji Chang, bowed and saluted with a smile on his face.

"I am Zixuan Sanren from Feiyun Mountain. May I ask your name and where you are from?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Chang also saluted in return: "I am Han Lin, from Taizhou."

There was a strange look in Zixuan Sanren's eyes, as if he had thought of something.

He asked curiously, "But is it the Taoist friend from the Han family of Taizhou?"

Ji Chang shook his head: "Han is just a casual cultivator in the mountains, and has nothing to do with the Han family."

Zixuan Sanren didn't say much after hearing this. There was an elusive meaning in his deep eyes, and it seemed that he didn't completely believe Ji Chang's words.

However, he did not dwell on the matter too much, but quickly turned his attention to the impending storm.

In fact, the reason why he let Ji Chang in was because he was worried that Ji Chang would be isolated outside.

When a storm is approaching, Ji Chang will attack the formation of the market town and destroy his arrangement to resist the storm.

Zixuan Sanren raised his hand politely and said, "Friend Han, a storm is coming, please help me."

Afterwards, Zixuansan muttered something, formed seals with his hands, and continuously injected his own magic power into the surrounding formation.

Seeing this, Ji Chang did not hesitate to mobilize the magic power in his body, and with the guidance of Zixuan Sanren, he accurately inserted the magic formula into the formation.

The storm arrived as expected, with strong winds, flying sand and rocks, and the entire sky seemed to be covered with a layer of haze.

However, with the joint efforts of the two, the formation barrier was as solid as a rock, isolating the raging storm outside and protecting the peace of Feiyun Mountain.

The storm lasted for three days and three nights, during which time the two men did not dare to slack off at all.

They continued to strengthen their formations, resisting the impact of storms again and again.

Finally, at dawn on the fourth day, the storm gradually subsided.

Although the storm has not completely dissipated, it no longer has much impact.

"Friend Han, please follow me." At this time, Zixuan Sanren spoke up to invite him.

Ji Chang naturally did not refuse, and under the leadership of Zixuan Sanren, he headed towards the top of Feiyun Mountain.

The two men, one in front and one behind, did not fly directly in the market, but went up along the winding mountain road.

Soon, they arrived at the top of Feiyun Mountain.

There is an ancient and elegant house here. Outside the courtyard wall is the endless sea of ​​clouds and mountains, and inside the courtyard is a quiet bamboo forest and exquisite pavilions.

Zixuan Sanren led Ji Chang into the courtyard and came to a tea room that was decorated very elegantly.

He waved his hand to signal Ji Chang to sit down, and then he brewed a pot of spiritual tea himself. The fragrance of the tea filled the air, making people feel relaxed and happy.

"Fellow Daoist Han, please have some tea." Zixuan Sanren handed a cup of spiritual tea to Ji Chang and said with a smile.

Ji Chang picked up the teacup and took a sip without hesitation.

He was not worried that Zixuan Sanren would tamper with the tea.

Because he himself is an alchemist who is well versed in alchemy and has unique insights into the refining and identification of poisons.

Secondly, the "Five Poison Fragments" that Ji Chang practiced is itself a method of poison.

Although mastering the "Five Poison Fragments" could not help him create a poisonous spirit body, it gave him a certain resistance to poisons.

Otherwise, Ji Chang would not be able to use various poisonous spells and control various poisonous insects.

So that you won’t be hurt by the poison you made before performing the spell.

As the tea went down his throat, the fragrance of the tea seeped into his heart, and Ji Chang felt refreshed.

He put down the teacup and exclaimed: "Good tea! This tea has probably reached the second level."

Zixuan Sanren smiled slightly.

“Fellow Daoist Han, you are overpraising me. Although there are not many rare items in Feiyun Mountain, this Tianmai Tea is indeed a rare treasure.”

"If you like it, you may have a few more cups."

The two smiled at each other, and then they began to chat in this quiet and elegant tea room. The topics ranged from interesting anecdotes in the world of cultivation to their own experiences in cultivation.

As the aroma of tea wafted in the air, the conversation between the two gradually blended into the quiet and harmonious atmosphere.

This casual chat can be considered an informal discussion.

For Ji Chang, this was the first time he discussed his experiences with cultivators of the same realm since he successfully established his foundation.

It is also very precious, and I have gained a lot from discussing the Dao.

From casual conversation, Ji Chang learned that Zixuan Sanren was actually a casual cultivator who had reached the foundation-building stage.

In the past, when he was still in the Qi Refining Stage, he once rescued a Foundation Establishment cultivator who was playing around in the human world, and inherited the legacy from that Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Then, by chance, he discovered a hidden second-level spiritual vein in Feiyun Mountain, and he made rapid progress all the way and achieved the foundation.

Although this experience was somewhat unbelievable, in the world of immortal cultivation, any cultivator who could successfully establish a foundation as a casual cultivator must have had some unusual opportunities.

Suddenly, Zixuan Sanren lowered his head slightly, as if he had noticed something, then looked up and smiled at Ji Chang.

"The storm has subsided. Fellow Daoist Han, would you go with me to look for opportunities?"

Although wind disasters are extremely dangerous, they are often accompanied by rare opportunities.

Sometimes, wind disasters will destroy some seals or prohibitions, allowing the ancient relics or cave dwellings hidden inside to reappear.

These relics often contain precious magic weapons, elixirs and inheritances, which is undoubtedly a rare opportunity for cultivators.

In addition, the impact of wind disasters on the landform cannot be ignored.

Sometimes, strong winds can change the terrain and even expose deep underground spiritual stone veins or other rare mineral deposits.

This is also a rare opportunity for cultivators, who can take this opportunity to obtain the rare resources needed for cultivation.

(End of this chapter)