Chu Ning and his companion traveled with the wind, keeping a swift pace.
The journey of a dozen miles took just a quarter of an hour.
The twenty acres of spirit field lay nestled between two small hills, relatively isolated.
At first sight, Chu Ning was greatly satisfied.
Such a relatively isolated place was just right for him.
After all, besides his daily farming, he also needed to practice with the Cyan Wood Spring Blossom Skill.
The only concern was the safety aspect.
So, Chu Ning turned to Du Han and asked:
"Senior Brother Du, this spirit field is a dozen miles away from the market, is it safe around here?"
Du Han noticed Chu Ning's cautious demeanor and frowned slightly.
He then answered Chu Ning.
"Rest assured, the surrounding valleys are all spirit fields belonging to several cultivation clans with the surname Sun and others, which are attached to our Cyan Creek Sect."
"They have patrols scheduled daily around the area."
Chu Ning nodded and confirmed with Du Han:
