I have a fairy palace in my body

Chapter 186 Unnamed Island Reef
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It was too late and then fast, Fang Han opened and closed his hands, and in front of him, a thick khaki-yellow soil wall suddenly appeared out of thin air. Blocked by the wall, no further progress!
"You... how is it possible." The young man of the Hai Clan was tongue-tied. In a short period of time, Fang Han had almost simultaneously used multiple types of spells and supernatural powers, which were easy to control and smooth and natural.

How many divine senses does the other party have?
Just when he was amazed, there was a burst of thunder in the sky, and a series of five thunderbolts as thick as a person's hug had already slammed down one after another.

ah!The young man of the Hai Clan came back to his senses, showing extreme fear in the thunder light, he sacrificed a beast bone shield in a hurry, and dived desperately.

But it was too late, the five thunderbolts struck down one after another as if they had eyes, piercing through the sea water.

Fly the animal bone shield of the young man of the Sea Clan, and then kill him directly.

But at this moment, Fang Han found that the sea area ahead was covered with clouds, and a large number of black shadows covered the sea surface. It seemed that a large number of sea people were rushing here
Immediately, he rolled up the crystal harpoon, animal bone shield, and storage bag of the youth of the Sea Clan, sacrificed the sea and sky airship, and galloped away in the opposite direction.

Along the way, Fang Han didn't dare to stop, and continued to support the Haitian airship to fly all the way.

It was not until four days later that Fang Han stopped the Haitian airship after it was confirmed that there were no pursuers.

In this way, he has been on the road for half a month since he fled in the Wanshan Trench before.

If it wasn't for Fang Han's abundance of spirit stones and the blessing of spirit recovery wine, the Haitian airship would not have been able to fly at such a fast speed for so long.

At this time, a small piece of inconspicuous island reef vaguely appeared on the rolling sea in front of him.

Fang Han immediately flew over.

Landing on this island and reef, he put away the Haitian airship and looked around.

This island and reef is a small island composed of about fifty or sixty reefs.

It is covered with thick volcanic ash, and there are some raised volcanic rocks of various shapes.

"The aura here is actually pretty good."

Fang Han felt a bit surprised and nodded.

The vast sea is boundless, as long as the islands are full of aura, no matter if they are archipelagos, archipelagos or even isolated islands, they will basically be occupied by human monks or powerful sea monsters.

Like this island reef here, the aura is also very good, but it is not occupied by people. It may be because it is remote, and the island is not suitable for long-term living.

After all, human monks need spiritual herbs, elixir, and spiritual stones to cultivate, and they cannot avoid dealing with people. However, the islands and reefs that are isolated overseas are small in size, too far away from the settlements of human monks, and it is impossible to open up spiritual fields to dig out spiritual stones. Self-sufficient, naturally no one will occupy it.

As for why there is no sea monster occupying Fang Han, it is unknown, but it is estimated that the reason is the same, and this place is not suitable for laying eggs.

However, it doesn't matter to Fang Han, he has a fairy mansion in his body, and he has all kinds of spiritual grass, medicine, spiritual material and spiritual stone.

It is no problem to open up a cave here, even if you live for a long time.

At the moment, he opened up a simple cave on a relatively large island and reef.

Released the fire rock beast to protect himself, applied a rejuvenation technique to himself, and then began to meditate and adjust his breath.

He was also injured when fighting the skeleton puppet in the Undersea Water Mansion, and kept suppressing his injuries.

Along the way, he ran away nervously, not to mention that his mana was consumed too much, and his injuries also intensified.

Five days later, he opened his eyes and healed from his injuries.

"I need to prepare more Tier [-] healing elixir when I come out in the future." Fang Han thought to himself, this time the elixir is not prepared enough, thanks to the rejuvenation technique.

After going back, in addition to buying, I also have to refine some fourth-order spirit pills.

"Where am I now?"

"It would be great if there was an astrolabe." Thinking of the astrolabe in Zhao Heng's hand before, Fang Han felt a little pity. The situation was chaotic at that time, and when he killed Zhao Heng, he didn't have time to collect his storage bag.

He opened the map of the East China Sea, and while trying to identify the map, he silently calculated his location.

After rushing out of the Ten Thousand Coral Trench, he rushed out of the red algae sea area, changing several directions along the way.

In the end, it should have rushed out of the eruption range of the submarine volcanic group in the northeast direction, and then ran in the opposite direction after encountering the Hai people after the battle, so it should be in the southwest direction... about [-] miles away from the Wanshan Trench.

Of course, the actual driving distance of the Haitian airship far exceeded the [-] miles, but there were several twists and turns.

While calculating, Fang Han condensed his spiritual consciousness to scan on the map of the East China Sea.

After half a stick of incense, he found a tiny point in an extremely inconspicuous place [-] to [-] miles away in the Wanshan Trench, and the location roughly agrees.

"There is no place name marked."

"Looks like it's an unnamed island and reef." Fang Han nodded, and it's hard to say that he is so good at making sea area maps. He even marked this unremarkable unnamed island and reef, although it was only a small point.

Then the next step is simple. Fang Han looked at it, and it is 10,000+ miles away from the Yunluo Islands.

"What are those Sea Clan people going to the Yunluo Islands for?"

Fang Han frowned. Hearing from the ninth floor of the Sea Clan's qi training earlier, it seemed that a large number of Sea Clan people went to the waters of the Yunluo Islands.

"Could it be to attack?" Fang Han was taken aback by his own thought.

There are quite a few Jindan Stage experts in the Yunluo Islands.

And there has been no large-scale war between the Sea Clan and humans for a long time.

Fang Han shook his head, thinking it was useless, he was just worried about his Baixuantang.

It has been almost two months since I came out, so I don't know how the store is doing.

Before, he gave shopkeeper Wang, Luo Jixing and others enough, well-proportioned wine koji. For so many days, relying on Huiling wine and some low-level hundred-year-old medicines left by him to maintain the store business, there should be no question.

Fang Han thought about it, and decided to postpone returning to Dongyun Island, in case he encountered a large army of the Shanghai clan, it would be a disaster.

He took out his income from this trip to the underwater cave and began to count.

In his storage bag, he has a quarter of blood cordyceps coral, about a hundred fire crystals, seven fourth-level elixir, two-headed and three-tailed sea scorpions, two large bottles of black squid venom, and the That big sundial, this big sundial was shot down by Xin Huzi, and Fang Han put it away when he ran for his life. He would never let it go as long as there was a chance of collecting treasure.

Fang Han took out another spirit animal bag, which was thrown to Fang Han by Taoist Qi Chong before he blew himself up. Fang Han didn't know why the other party threw it to him, maybe he didn't want his hard work to be buried?
He opened the spirit beast bag, but there were no worms or other spirit beasts in it, only a dozen or so colorful insect eggs lying quietly inside.

"These insect eggs, are they the natal spirit insects of Daoist Qi Chong?" Fang Han felt it, and the breath seemed not quite right.

"I only gave me the eggs, but didn't give me the methods of hatching and controlling the insects. What's the use?" He smiled wryly.

Taoist Qi Chong only had time to throw out the spirit beast bag in the end, and the storage bag blew up along with him.

Fang Han sighed softly and put away the spirit beast bag.

After thinking about it, he solemnly took the skeleton puppet out of the fairy mansion cave.

(End of this chapter)