Eternal Tranquility

"Ah!" When Lele saw Liu Qinghuan suddenly withdrawing his gravity technique and being blown away by the wind, he reacted very quickly and flicked his left hand, and a piece of white silk flew out to catch him. But when the howling wind blew, the white silk uncontrollably deviated from its direction and passed by Liu Qinghuan.

"Liu Qinghuan, are you crazy?" Lele jumped on her feet.

Yan Hua also turned around to catch Liu Qinghuan. His cultivation level is the highest among the three, and his figure is also the most stable. But as soon as he rushed to Liu Qinghuan's side, he seemed to struggle a few times, then stepped on his foot and suddenly floated up. Although it was just spinning in circles, at least it didn't get blown backwards again.

Lele was anxious and angry, walking step by step. Occasionally she lost control and would be blown forward two steps by the wind. The wind was so strong that even with their foundation-building level of cultivation, they had to use gravity to control it carefully.

"Hey, your body skills are pretty good." Lele was surprised to find that Liu Qinghuan could still stabilize his figure without using gravity.

"You two don't need to worry about me, I'm just giving it a try." Liu Qinghuan used wonderful footwork and spun in a circle, but he moved forward a long distance: "You'd better try to cast spells or control while walking. Magic weapon, otherwise you will be unable to control it if you encounter a monster or something."

"Hey! Do you think we are like you? We were born in the Sao Feng Continent, and we have been practicing casting spells in the wind since we were young." Lele said unconvinced.

"Junior sister, Fellow Daoist Liu is right." Yan Hua said seriously, "You failed to control Hunyuan Ling just now. The wind here is many times stronger than the wind on the mainland. It's best to practice."

Lele stepped forward and walked forward again, impatiently saying: "Okay, okay, I got it."

Not to mention the two senior brothers and sisters, Liu Qinghuan was in a serious mood.

Ghost Crying Valley runs through the mountains in a long and narrow way. The further you go, the stronger the wind becomes. There are many monsters in the valley, and there are probably many monks with evil intentions.

But he has never tried to cast spells in this environment, which is almost a fatal weakness. He had thought too simply before. In the final analysis, it was because of his lack of understanding of Sao Feng Continent.

Not only in the Valley of Ghostly Crying, but also after entering the land of Tainan, we were faced with problems such as casting spells in the wind. If we couldn't solve it ourselves, we would be seeking death if we entered.

A sense of urgency arose in his heart, but he could only hold back his temper and proceed step by step.

When he saw the black wind spirit fox riding on the wind before, he thought of his Pingxu Wind Control Technique.

Controlling the wind by Pingxu is not a wind spell. The focus lies on the word Pingxu. You can ride the wind without relying on it. Liu Qinghuan suddenly wanted to try to see if he could sense the invisible wind like the Black Wind Spirit Fox.

Liu Qinghuan barely managed to steady his body and feel the wind, but it was like the wind god's pocket had been untied here, and the strong wind came in large swaths without interruption, without any gaps at all. When the Black Wind Spirit Fox walks on the wind, it is like stepping on fallen leaves in the air, it is extremely dexterous.

However, this is definitely not a one-time success and can only be done slowly. Liu Qinghuan would be blown backwards by the wind from time to time, barely keeping up with Lele and Yan Hua. And from time to time, he would throw a spell at the passing stones, looking for the feel of casting spells in the wind.

Ghost Crying Valley is not long. If there is no wind, the foundation-building monks can pass through it in a day or two, but now they can only move forward step by step, which will take at least half a month.

When night came, Liu Qinghuan and the others stopped moving forward and found a cave on the leeward mountain to hide in.

The caves were dug by people who passed through this place in the past. The Tainan Great Test happened once every 800 years, and countless people passed through the Ghost Crying Valley every time. Therefore, there are many such caves on both sides of the canyon, which saves them from digging again.

The rock here is so hard that even a high-quality spiritual sword can only cut off a thin layer, so digging a cave is very labor-intensive.

Liu Qinghuan arranged the defensive array at the entrance of the cave and finally completely blocked the wind from the cave. He instantly felt relaxed and exhausted all over his body.

"I'm so exhausted." Lele sat down on the ground, her hair was blown to pieces, and her little face was black and white, like a little tabby cat.

Yan Hua hurriedly took out a few futons and put them under her body, and threw one to Liu Qinghuan.

Walking in the wind, they need to maintain gravity at all times and cast spells from time to time to train their aim. After a whole day, my spiritual energy was consumed a lot.

Fortunately, they didn't encounter any monsters or other unexpected situations on the way, otherwise their journey would have been even slower.

Fortunately for Liu Qinghuan, he was able to use the Pingxu Wind Control Technique to maintain his figure in the strong wind throughout the day, without being blown backwards at every turn.

The three of them were not in the mood to talk, so they each took out their spiritual stones and resumed meditation. The whistling wind outside the cave was louder than outside the valley, as if there were ghosts and ghosts waiting at the entrance of the cave, howling.

In the next few days, they traveled through the Ghostly Crying Valley and encountered several monster attacks along the way, but they survived without any danger.

The valley is very wide, with strangely shaped stone mountains blocking the view, like a maze.

Liu Qinghuan was very glad that he bought Xiong Batian's map jade slip. Compared with the map sold by Chen Xinglou, this map was more detailed. Which road is a dead end and which road deviates from the canyon is clearly visible above, which prevents them from getting lost and saves a lot of time on taking wrong paths.

I also met several monks on the way, some were slower than them and were overtaken by them, while some were faster than them and naturally left them behind. Liu Qinghuan once saw a person fly past extremely fast, as if he was not affected by the strong wind at all.

Everyone is just burying their heads and rushing into the wind. In such a ghost place where you can drink a mouthful of wind when you open your mouth, and the range of your spiritual consciousness has been reduced by half. Unless you are idle or someone who really has other intentions, no one has the intention to fight. .

There was a gray sky between the sky and the earth, and only the sound of the wind whining like a ghost could be heard in the ears. Even Hulu Lele closed his mouth listlessly.

After several days of traveling in the valley, Liu Qinghuan's body skills have become very flexible. He slowly found a way out, and was able to use the wind to move through the wind, his figure becoming more and more erratic.

And the control over spells and magic weapons is not as bad as imagined. His spiritual consciousness is powerful and can offset part of the influence of the wind. Coupled with continuous practice, although it is not as handy as outside the valley, it is still smooth.

On this day, as the sky gradually darkened, the three of them began to look for a place to rest.

Liu Qinghuan's consciousness was released, and there were more and more monks in this canyon. The nearby caves were in short supply, and many people had no choice but to go to the branch roads further away to find a place to spend the night. He searched around and finally found a cave behind a rock.

"Come here." He sent a message to Lele and Yan Hua.

Lele walked over and looked inside: "So small!"

"Little ancestor, it's getting dark, and there are already people in the surrounding caves. Otherwise, we will have to go further, which will waste time."

Yan Hua also said: "Junior sister, you have been tired for a whole day, how about just one night?"

The little girl was still very sensible. She just complained a few words and got in first. Then came Yan Hua, and finally Liu Qinghuan. Even though the three of us were a little crowded, it was still better than being outside in the wind all night.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, go a little further in, I'm going to set up a magic circle." Liu Qinghuan said.

Yan Hua's face turned red, he crossed his legs and moved a little further in, next to Lele. Lele rolled her eyes, too lazy to say more.

They walked against the wind for a day and consumed more than half of their spiritual energy. In such a dangerous place, some spiritual energy must be left to deal with emergencies, so they had to find a place to recover at night.

As soon as Liu Qinghuan took out the defensive array, he saw a bare and ugly head suddenly sticking into the hole.