I have a fairy palace in my body

Chapter 198

In the private room of Tianxian Pavilion in East Cloud Immortal City.

Chai Yong and Fang Han sat opposite each other, and on the table were carefully cooked spirit beast meat full of demon energy, as well as spirit fruits abundant in the sea.

Chai Yong poured Fang Han a glass of spiritual wine.

"Fang Daoyou, today's performance has opened Chai's eyes, and he is convinced. I propose a toast to you!" Chai Yong picked up the wine and drank first.

He was happy in his heart, thanks to Fang Han's powerful strength, he also killed happily today. When chasing the retreating Sea Clan army, he also took advantage of the situation to kill a sea monster in the foundation period, and obtained a huge amount of sea monster flesh and blood materials and Yao Dan.

Fang Han took a sip of the spirit wine. The price of this bottle of spirit wine was about the same as his spirit recovery wine, but there was only a little spirit energy and essence in it, and it didn't have the effect of restoring mana immediately. It was better than the taste. Although the taste of John's Huiling wine is acceptable, after all, it is not the taste that wins.

"It's a pity that we didn't find a dead body from the Hai tribe." Chai Yong still sighed with some regret.

For casual cultivators like him who hunt sea monsters for a living, a complete corpse of a sea cultivator is much more valuable.

"Fang Daoyou is a casual cultivator?" He asked again.

Fang Han nodded. When he first came to this world of cultivating immortals, he wanted to join the sect, and imagined what life would be like after joining the sect.

But now, he felt that it would be better to be a casual cultivator and be free.

After getting Fang Han's affirmative answer, Chai Yong sighed, "Fang Daoyou is really a role model for me and other casual cultivators, no matter in terms of combat power or mind, we are far beyond our comparison."

In the world of cultivating immortals overseas, the situation of casual cultivators is often even more difficult than in the world of cultivating immortals in mainland China.

Because casual cultivators have almost no other sources of income other than going out to sea to kill sea beasts.

So when he learned that Fang Han was a casual cultivator but still so strong, Chai Yong was not only very ashamed.

"Friend Chai, what are your plans next?" Fang Han asked, changing the subject.

"What's the plan? The whole world of cultivating immortals in the East China Sea is fighting." Chai Yong said with a wry smile.

Fang Han frowned. He knew that the Sea Clan and the Human Clan had always been at odds, but the large-scale war still made people a little puzzled.

"The Huoliu Islands and the Lulin Islands around us have been taken over by the Hai Clan people. Many monks will come to us, and there will be more manpower soon." Seeing Fang Han frowning, Chai Yong thought he was worried about the situation of the battle. , he comforted him.

"no big deal."

"In the past, there were often small-scale wars. One archipelago was wiped out, and more than a dozen fairy cities often happened."

"Of course, it's not uncommon for us humans to destroy the islands occupied by the Sea Clan. It's also common to have underwater cities. Just get used to it." Chai Yong said after taking a sip of his wine.

Obviously, Chai Yong is well-informed and experienced.

"Friend Chai, do you know the specific reason for this all-out war?" Fang Han asked.

"There are different opinions on this. The legend is that it is related to the loss of the sacred artifacts of the Sea Clan in the East China Sea." Chai Yong said in a low voice.

"However, when the sky fell, there was a tall one to support it."

"It is said that the Nascent Soul Stage seniors of both sides have already talked several times."

"But looking at it like this, if we don't agree, we still have to fight."

"Maybe, we have to show up with Huashen Patriarch." Chai Yong said again.

"What, is there really an ancestor of the God of Transformation in this world?" Fang Han was startled. He heard the discussion from his fellow disciples when he was in Qingxu Sect. The traces of the ancestors of the gods are gone.

"Of course there are, and there are more than one."

"It's just that there are only a small number of them, and they have been cultivating all the year round. We can't see them at this level." Chai Yong took another piece of spirit beast meat for Fang Han, poured a glass of wine and said.

"The ancestor of Huashen made a move, and the world was turned upside down."

"Perhaps only if they come forward, can this large-scale war stop, but this is not known about the year of the monkey."

Fang Han suddenly remembered the words of the shopkeeper Zhang of Haiyun Pavilion. Could it be that there are shadows of the ancestors of both sides behind the Luhai Merchant Alliance?
He was taken aback by the thought.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Fang, you haven't said what your plans are yet." Chai Yong asked again.

"Me?" Fang Han was taken aback, he hadn't thought about it specifically, he just wanted to find a place to practice safely, but the ridiculous thing is that he has been wandering all the way since Yunye Xiancheng.

"If there is a chance, I would like to visit the mainland." Seeing that Fang Han did not answer, Chai Yong poured a glass of wine on his own, and said a little confused.

"By the way, are there any famous spiritual places in the world of cultivating immortals in the East China Sea?" Fang Han asked.

"Spiritual lands exist, but the most famous spiritual land is not in the East China Sea, but in the Holy Land of Lingshan Mountain in the South China Sea. Many people try to go there to practice and enlightenment. Of course, I just heard about it." Chai Yong said.

Fang Han remembered the name of Lingshan Holy Land.

"Our spiritual land in the East China Sea, it is estimated that both sides will desperately fight for it during the war." Chai Yong said, he would be wrong, thinking that Fang Han was going to the spiritual land of the East China Sea to practice, so he reminded him that going to the spiritual land at this time is really important. It is unwise.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Chai, for reminding me." Fang Han smiled, thoughtful.

After he and Chai Yong finished drinking, they both returned to their respective caves.

Fang Han just meditated and adjusted his breath for a day, and after recovering a little bit, he hurriedly went to the main island of Yunluo Island with his sword.

He ordered a set of spiritual artifacts in Haiyun Pavilion, and promised to pick them up in 20 days, and now it's almost 30 days.

When Fang Han Yujian arrived at Yunluo Island, he saw that the island was in chaos.

Many towns were destroyed, there were many ruins on the ground, and there were traces of fighting skills all over the place.

Compared with Dongyun Island, Yunluo Island is the main direction of the Sea Clan's attack, so it also bears the heaviest battle flames.

When he came near the port, he saw that the Tiannan Caravan was preparing supplies and preparing to set sail. It was obvious that they wanted to leave the Yunluo Islands while the Sea Clan was retreating.

Then Fang Han came to Haiyun Pavilion, but Haiyun Pavilion was still the same as usual, full of people and seemed very calm.

"Fang Daoyou, you are here." Shopkeeper Zhang happened to greet the guests, and when he saw Fang Han, he immediately greeted Fang Han with a smile.

Invite him to the VIP room.

"It's been refined a long time ago, and I'm just waiting for you to come." He took out a high-grade spiritual weapon in the shape of a scorpion tail hook that flickered with black light, and handed it to Fang Han.

"This scorpion-tail hook can launch a poisonous needle spirit weapon, or it can be attacked by its own body. Once it is hit, unless there is a rare detoxification panacea, it will die immediately if it is severe, or it will be paralyzed and unable to move. As for how long the paralysis lasts, It mainly depends on the opponent's cultivation base."

Shopkeeper Zhang injected mana and demonstrated it to Fang Han.

After an extremely fine ripple was drawn in the air, a poisonous needle as thin as a cow's hair was shot at the wall.

Shopkeeper Zhang carefully retrieved the poisonous needle.

"A total of thirty such poisonous needles have been refined." He put all the poisonous needles in a box and handed them to Fang Han.

Fang Han inspected the scorpion tail hook and the poisonous needle, and was very satisfied.

"How many spirit stones are needed in total?"

"You need [-] spirit stones, and you can discount [-] spirit stones after the sale." Shopkeeper Zhang said with a smile.

"What?" Fang Han almost jumped up.

"Master Zhang, did you make a mistake? I provided this material, right? Your refining costs alone cost [-] spirit stones?" Fang Han was a little annoyed.

"Fang Daoyou, although this scorpion tail hook spirit weapon is a fourth-rank top-grade spirit weapon, its power is comparable to that of a super-grade spirit weapon. Although the material is provided by you, it is true, but these thirty poisonous needles, but we have added a thousand-year-old cold iron It was successfully refined."

"Besides, in this extraordinary period, it is not easy to ask the Master of Artifact Refining to refine this set of spiritual weapons for you, so the price is a bit more expensive."

Shopkeeper Zhang said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)