I have a fairy palace in my body

Chapter 214 Visit
As soon as Island Master Xing's words fell, Deputy Island Master Qu also fell silent.

This is what they are most worried about.

Although the Xingyan Islands have several people in the Golden Core Stage combined, and their subordinates have a lot of combat power in the Foundation Establishment Stage, but due to the vast and scattered area, they are also important transportation routes.

Therefore, they were often harassed by the three major pirate groups, and they were robbed almost every year. Some directly looted the local Xiancheng and Xianzhen.

There are also robberies of caravan merchant ships entering and leaving the Xingyan Islands.

All in all, it's a headache.

Therefore, what the two island owners are most worried about is what kind of tricks the pirates are playing.

After a long time.

"Yes or no, I'll test this person tomorrow."

"Didn't he ask for the blood of the turtle?"

"Brother Xing Dao, didn't you hunt a 3000-year-old sea turtle last time? You can extract a drop or two of blood essence, and then we will take the blood essence to test this person's reputation."

Deputy Island Master Qu suggested.

And at the same time.

In the corner of Guxingdaofang City, two monks wearing bamboo hats quietly looked away from Fang Han's back.

Hastily left Fangshi.

"Are you sure it's that person?" After leaving Fangshi, one of them asked hastily.

"This one……"

"You know, it's been more than five years since I was on the boat and took a look at that person from a distance, so..." Another person said falteringly.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll just ask you if you're sure, and if you're sure, I'll report it to the head of the junior regiment." No.1 scolded earlier.

"The back is really similar, and the face is also similar, there is a [-]% to [-]% possibility." Another person said through gritted teeth.

"Very good. The young regiment leader said that as long as there is a [-]% or [-]% possibility, it must be reported."

"We will report this to him immediately."

On the surface of the sea more than a thousand miles away from the Xingyan Islands, there is a huge building ship moored, but this building ship looks like a dragon-shaped warship with teeth and claws.

In the building boat, after listening to his son Chunyu Jie's report, Chun Yulei, the head of the Heisha Pirates, frowned slightly and remained silent for a while.

"Father, according to the reports of his subordinates, there is a [-]% to [-]% chance that he is the foreign monk back then."

"What are we waiting for, let's do it." Chunyu Jie said.

"But according to the report, behind this person is a master in the later stage of Jindan, so it's not easy to deal with." Chunyulei sighed.

The other party had a master who was in the late stage of Jindan, and it made sense that his third brother died at the hands of the other party.

It's another matter to fight between the Jindan stage in the world of cultivating immortals and lose.

"But father, should we just forget about it?"

"Leaving aside the depth of this blood feud, my uncle told us through sound transmission back then that he had obtained an ancient Taoism, which seemed to contain some secrets waiting to be deciphered, and now the ancient Taoism book is probably in the hands of these two people , let’s forget it?”

Chunyujie didn't know how powerful the late stage of Jindan was, he himself was just a fake alchemy monk, no matter how deep his relationship with his uncle was, he still didn't dare to act rashly in the face of the late stage of Jindan,

"This one……"

Chunyulei himself was also a late-stage Golden Core, but he didn't want to provoke an opponent of a late-stage Golden Core, so he could only secretly complain that his younger brother didn't know how to live or die, provoking a late-stage Golden Core, and died unjustly.

To be honest, if it is not really unwilling, the average person will probably let it go when they face the enemies of Jindan's late stage.

"In this way, I will pay a lot of money to ask Leishi or Xueling's Jindan stage to help, and force that Jindan late stage to hand over the Daoist book."

"As for his disciple in the middle stage of foundation establishment, I will leave it to you, Jieer."

"His disciple killed Chun Yutong, and indirectly caused your uncle's downfall. If he can't kill his master, killing him can be regarded as revenge for your third uncle."

A stern look appeared in Chunyu Lei's eyes. Chun Yutong, the old man in sackcloth, was a member of the Chunyu family even though he was a member of the branch. If he did nothing, it would chill the hearts of those members of the family.

As for the master of the opponent's Golden Core stage, he actually doesn't have much hope of killing him. It's not easy to kill a late Golden Core stage. .

But the deputy head of the Heisha Pirates and his younger brother died, this place must be recovered, otherwise what would be their prestige, and what would be the prestige of Chunyu's family.

Now that the Heisha Pirates have died for one Golden Core stage, and only one Golden Core stage is left, if it wasn't because he was in the late Golden Core stage and his mana was so high that the rest of the people would not dare to act rashly, otherwise the Heisha Pirates would have been eliminated The other two were annexed and divided, so he, the head of the regiment, had to be more iron-blooded.

So this enmity can't be counted like this, it can be regarded as Liwei.

The next day, Fang Han was busy at the booth as usual, while serving his "master".

In the ten days since the stall was set up, more than half of the accumulated elixir has been sold.

More than [-] spirit stones were recorded in the account, which effectively made up for the expenses of the previous five years, especially the expenses of purchasing a large number of demon pills.

In this way, he still has about 30 spirit stones in his savings.

He still has eight 500-year-old fourth-tier elixir that he hasn't sold yet. With what he calls his master's current Golden Core late-stage cultivation, it's not surprising that he took out 500-year-old fourth-tier elixir. It's just that Fang Han is going to keep it for his alchemy.

However, to his disappointment, there is no news of the 3000-year-old spirit turtle blood.

Do you still have to go to the other two main islands to find it?

However, it has been more than ten days since he released the news. Even if there are people on the other two main islands who have the blood of the turtle and are willing to sell or exchange it, they should have rushed over long ago.

Perhaps it is only possible to find it in the South China Sea.

Fang Han sighed secretly, just as he was about to close the stall.

Suddenly, a warning sign rose in my heart.

I saw two faint coercion coming, and two figures, one green and one white, came towards them from a distance.

"It's two golden core stages!"

Fang Han's heart jumped wildly. Obviously, the other two were coming for him.

"See Island Master Xing!"

"See Deputy Island Master Qu!"

When the other monks around saw these two figures, they immediately bowed respectfully one by one.

It turns out that these two people are the owners of Gu Xing Island.

Fang Han felt uneasy, not knowing what the other party's intention was.

Although he has this so-called "Golden Core Late Master", and after such a long period of nurturing his mind and consciousness, he can hardly see any flaws.

However, the ability of a Golden Core cultivator is no small matter. If the opponent has some secret technique to see through it, and his so-called master is just a puppet clone, then it will be troublesome.

But now that the other two have come over, Fang Han cannot avoid it.

Had to bite the bullet and deal with it.

I saw him bowing and standing beside the puppet clone.

And the puppet clone was still sitting on the chair with the old god, without raising its eyelids, but with a slight movement of its hand, the two vague pressures dissipated.

Island Master Xing and Vice Island Master Qu were not surprised to see the puppet doppelgänger.

Instead, he walked forward with a smile, and cupped his fists at the puppet clone, "This fellow daoist invites you."

"Oh, two fellow Taoists are here, I don't know what advice I have."

After a while, the puppet clone opened its half-closed eyes, its stiff face looked very strange, and said lightly.

Fang Han tried his best to recall those golden core stages he had seen before, especially the behavior of the golden core magic cultivator, and the consciousness left in the puppet clone was imitated vividly.

(End of this chapter)