Feng Ziqing followed Mingshanyi and landed in the west of the bamboo sea. As soon as he landed, he felt the strong spiritual energy.
"There is a restriction ahead. Once you enter the bamboo field, you will no longer be able to fly around. Brother Bu Zhong, let's go on foot. The abandoned place is not far from here."
"good."
After a stick of incense, the two came to the area around the abandoned land. There was not a single purple bamboo around, only a few sporadic trees growing here, and their spiritual power was about to be exhausted.
Ming Shanyi explained: "All the purple bamboos within a three-mile radius here have been transplanted or used for other purposes. It has been many years and not a single purple bamboo has grown."
Feng Ziqing used his energy to sense the surroundings, but there was no smell of strangers or the fragrance Ming Shanyi mentioned.
"The fragrance seems to have disappeared long ago. Could it be that the woman has been gone for a long time? What should we do?" Ming Shanyi frowned.
"It doesn't matter. I have already prepared myself mentally. The road to finding the person will not be so smooth. Just take your time and search."
"Well, it's better that Brother Bu Zhong sees it, so let's take a look around."
Feng Zi nodded lightly, and then the two began to search around.
After searching, to no avail.
"How about changing to another place?" Ming Shanyi suggested.
Feng Ziqing pondered for a moment and said: "Other abandoned places may not be more meaningful than this one, but we do not rule out other possibilities. In this way, Brother Shanyi, you are familiar with Bamboo Land. Could you please help me go to other places?"
After searching several places, I stayed here and continued to investigate. If I am lucky enough to find her, I have a token, and maybe I can keep her."
Ming Shanyi thought it made sense, so he told Feng Ziqing a few words and turned around to go to an abandoned place elsewhere.
When the sun sets in the west, Mingshanyi returns to this place.
"Brother Shan Yi, thank you for your hard work. How is it? Is there any gain?"
Ming Shanyi straightened his slightly scattered hair and shook his head, "No, I searched several abandoned places, but I didn't see any strangers, let alone the fragrance."
Feng Ziqing asked: "Is there any other exit from this place?"
Ming Shanyi folded his hands on his chest, shook his head and said, "Probably not. They never told me that the bamboo land is so important, and they shouldn't give anyone a chance to sneak in secretly."
Feng Ziqing thought about it and sighed, "Since there is no other exit, it doesn't matter. This is just the first day. She should still be in the bamboo field. If she leaves, the royal family guarding outside will worship her.
You should know."
Ming Shanyi asked: "Then what are you going to do next?"
Feng Ziqing rubbed his chin, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "Next, I have to ask Brother Shanyi to help me familiarize myself with the locations of those abandoned places. If there is no harvest within seven days, Brother Shanyi will
You go back first and I will look for her alone. If I don't find her, I won't leave here."
Ming Shanyi wanted to say that he could wait together, but he swallowed his words when he thought that he could not sit still, and he had not yet reached the moment of breaking through the bottleneck, so he did not need to retreat in the bamboo field.
"Well, it's not much use if I stay here. Maybe it's because of me that she doesn't want to come out, hahaha." Mingshan Yi saw that Feng Ziqing was in a low mood and made a casual joke.
Feng Ziqing shook his head and smiled, patted the other party's shoulder and said, "Brother Shan Yi is joking, I will trouble you again in the next few days."
"Hey, it's a trivial matter. Just treat it as a return trip to the old place." Ming Shanyi waved his hand to show that he didn't care.
Feng Zi smiled slightly and said nothing more.
In the next seven days, Mingshanyi walked back and forth with Feng Ziqing in this huge bamboo field. During this period, he would naturally meet those royal disciples who were practicing here. As he said before, those royal disciples were relatively gentle in their words.
, after explaining the whole story, they all expressed that they did not care about their interference, and some even kindly offered to help. Feng Ziqing naturally smiled and politely refused.
This was the only thing that made Feng Ziqing happy in these seven days.
After searching hard for seven days, there was no harvest, and Ming Shanyi's power was exhausted, so under Feng Ziqing's persuasion, he finally left the bamboo field.
Before leaving, Ming Shanyi comforted Feng Ziqing with a few words, "Brother Bu Zhong, after I go out, I will try to find out something from my father's mouth. Maybe one day he will be in a good mood and be willing to talk.
Right."
Feng Zi smiled slightly, "Thank you, maybe, then I'll wait here for the good news from Brother Shan Yi."
Ming Shanyi nodded and patted Feng Ziqing on the shoulder to encourage him.
Feng Ziqing smiled knowingly and watched Ming Shanyi leave. He had no hope for the Emperor of the Ziluo Kingdom. Next, he could only wait patiently and search carefully.
One month later.
Feng Ziqing woke up from practicing. He looked up at the sky and saw that the night had not faded.
He took out the purple bamboo hairpin from his arms, stared at it for a moment and sighed helplessly. He had basically walked through this bamboo sea. Fortunately, he always kept Ming Shanyi's reminder in mind, and no major problems occurred. Except for the occasional
I encountered one or two unknown strange beasts, but nothing else out of the ordinary happened in this month.
He pinned the bamboo hairpin in his hair, sighed again, and then lay down on the ground. Zheng Zheng was listless, perhaps because he was mentally exhausted. After a while, he felt his eyelids gradually become heavy, and finally fell asleep.
In his sleep, he saw the back of a strange woman. Just as he was about to call out, he suddenly woke up and woke up from his dream. It was already three o'clock in the morning.
He looked around and felt a little strange. Ever since he embarked on the path of cultivation, he rarely had dreams. Could it be because the surrounding environment affected his mind? Oh, yes, this is an abandoned place, more or less,
It will affect people's minds, 80% of the time.
Feng Ziqing had no doubt that it existed, so he stood up, patted the dust on his back, and continued his search.
As a result, there is naturally nothing gained.
That night, while practicing, he felt his eyelids getting heavy again, and fell asleep again. Then, he also dreamed of the strange woman's back. Thinking of the scene last time, he slowly and steadily moved forward, and within a few steps,
Then he woke up.
Feng Ziqing crossed her arms across her chest and thought quietly.
Having the same dream continuously, even if it is an abandoned place that can affect the mind, shouldn't be like this. After all, if it has been abandoned for so long, the effect will be reduced a lot.
If it was really because of the environment, then why did it never happen in the previous month? What was the reason for the sudden impact?
He began to recall slowly after entering the bamboo field, not missing every detail.
Alien beast? Obviously not.
Formation? Probably not. There can be no problem with the formation. It was the handiwork of Chengtian Sect.
The children of the royal family? That’s not right. I have always been kind to them, spoke kindly to them, and was even a little humble. It can be said that they are harmless to humans and animals. It shouldn’t be.
So what is the reason?
He thought for a long time, but still had no clue. Perhaps he was really affected by the abandoned land. He gradually became a little irritated. He suddenly slapped his head and cursed: "You can't turn around at this time, so what's the use of you!"
He was so angry that he touched his bun, pulled out the bamboo hairpin, and prepared to throw it to the ground.