I have a fairy palace in my body

Chapter 221 Armored Flying Ant
At this time, the Yulingyuan liquid has been absorbed by the eggs and emptied.

After Fang Han observed carefully.

Then put two spells into the spirit insect room, which can maintain the temperature of the spirit insect room for a certain period of time, and then exit the fairy mansion cave.

The fleet sailed very fast, and two thousand miles only took a short time for them.

In a short while, Port Taihong arrived.

At this time, the restrictions on the ship were also closed, and Fang Han could sense a large number of monks flocking to the bottom deck, and on the VIP floor where he was, many people also flocked to the VIP passage.

Fang Han had already packed his things in advance, walked out, and followed the skeleton clone to the VIP passage on the eighth floor.

The skeleton avatar was wearing a black cloak, and his aura was cold, coupled with the aura of the later stage of Jindan, the people in the VIP passage gave way one after another.

"Ok?"

At this time, Fang Han caught sight of a group of female cultivators in front of him from the corner of his eye.

The leader of the team was also a late-stage Jindan, an old woman in colorful clothes with an old face, and she was using a dragon-headed cane.

And behind her were three female cultivators.

The back of the last female cultivator was somewhat familiar.

When the profile of the last female cultivator turned around, Fang Han was a little stunned.

This woman is Fang Han's old acquaintance, Bai Qianqian.

Bai Qianqian from the Bai Family of Cloud Leaf Immortal City.

At the beginning of the selection of the six major sects, Bai Qianqian was selected into the Shuiyue Sect, but later the Shuiyue Sect's gate was breached, and the Yunye Xiancheng was also occupied by the demon cultivator. The Bai family was destroyed, and Bai Qianqian was nowhere to be found.

How it appeared here, and it was still on the second floor of the foundation, Fang Han didn't know.

He immediately lowered his head, unwilling to be recognized by the other party, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. Originally, he felt that no one knew him here, and he did not bless the disguise technique and wear the concealment hat.

Bai Qianqian didn't notice him, her eyes were a little dull and she looked forward, obviously absent-minded.

"Finally back to the South China Sea."

The old woman in colorful clothes with a cane walked to the gangway, sighed softly, and relaxed her expression.

At this moment, she felt the skeleton clone coming over, and couldn't help frowning.

But the two foundation-building female cultivators behind her looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, watching the skeleton clone warily.

Fang Han hurriedly ordered the skeleton clone to stop.

The old woman in Caiyi snorted softly, looked away, and led a few female cultivators to get off the boat first.

until they got off the gangway
Bai Qianqian, who had already walked away, looked back at Fang Han, who was still bowing his head, and frowned slightly.

"Junior Sister Bai, why do you recognize those two demon cultivators?"

One of the two nuns walking in front of her asked her.

"No, I guess I've got the wrong person." Bai Qianqian shook her head and said, with a thoughtful look on her face.

After Fang Han and the skeleton clone disembarked, Fang Han was not in a hurry to go to the Holy Land of Lingshan in the South China Sea.

Instead, he plans to live on Taihong Island for a while, because his spirit insects are about to hatch.

Moreover, with his current cultivation base, how to say, he is not too confident to go to the Holy Land of Lingshan to compete for the cave. Although he is now confident enough to defeat the general foundation-building late-stage monks, there is no way for those who go to the Holy Land of Lingshan to compete for the cave to practice. One is not a generation of amazing talents.

Almost all of them are from the South China Sea and other overseas immortal cultivators, even genius monks from the mainland. Each of them can be said to be superior to their peers, and the pressure of competition at that time will not be built.

At least I have to advance to the late stage of Foundation Establishment to go.

Fighting in full view, Fang Han naturally couldn't release the skeleton clone to help him, so he had to do it himself.

As a large island in the South China Sea adjacent to the East China Sea, Taihong Island is naturally very lively.

Especially today with the arrival of the Tiannan Fleet, it is even more lively.

Fang Han found a place where no one was around, and quietly put the skeleton clone into the fairy mansion cave.

Then go to the giant city of Taihong Island, Taihong Immortal City.

In Taihong Immortal City, he rented a cave with a good aura and fire, and arranged a defensive magic circle at the entrance of the cave. After isolating the magic circle and the phantom circle, he began to retreat.

The first problem he faced was the dozen or so eggs that were about to hatch.

Fang Han first moved these dozen eggs out of the fairy mansion cave, raised them in the underground secret room of the cave mansion, and sealed them with formations.

This is to avoid accidents, in case some vicious insects come out and cannot be controlled, it is too dangerous to scurry around in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Even if he couldn't get out of the Immortal Mansion, even if he destroyed his spiritual field, it would still make him feel distressed.

Therefore, he first removed these eggs, according to the method in Yulingzong classics, first took out his blood essence, dripped it on the shells of more than a dozen eggs that had been cracked, and then began to read the formula layer by layer , Playing out a series of formulas, this is to make these bugs recognize their masters and domesticate them.

Taking out more than a dozen drops of essence blood one after another, this also consumed a lot of his vitality. After taking many essence pills in a row, he gradually recovered.

After completing these operations, a few more days passed.

Finally, more than a dozen insect eggs broke their shells.

However, to Fang Han's great disappointment, what hatched was not the ferocious golden beetle he expected, or even the colorful strange insects driven by the Taoist strange insects he had seen back then.

They are flying ants that are black but not autumnal, like grains of rice.

That's right, those termites that Fang Han had seen in his old house in his hometown in his previous life were just black flying ants.

"What is this, is it an ordinary spirit ant?"

Fang Han muttered.

Spirit ants are also a very common low-level spiritual material in the world of cultivating immortals. They can be used as medicine mainly for nourishing purposes, or to refine some pills for nourishing qi and nourishing the body. some effect.

Ordinary spirit ants are widely distributed, and a nest can be dug up in valleys with spiritual energy, or under the roots of spirit trees.

"The eggs that Daoist Qi Chong carefully treasured, even before he died, he didn't forget to throw them to me."

"Could it be ordinary spirit ants?"

Fang Han felt a little incredible.

Besides, hatching is so difficult, it took many years to think of various ways to hatch, is this ordinary spirit ant?
Fang Han's face was full of dissatisfaction.

As soon as he waved, more than a dozen flying ants rushed towards him excitedly.

Then one by one obediently landed on his palm.

For so many years, Fang Han has carried the eggs with him, and kept nurturing them with his heart and mind, and finally completed the identification of the master with blood essence.

Therefore, they have long regarded Fang Han as their master.

Fang Han looked at them carefully, and saw faint black lights flickering on them. Then he looked carefully, and saw that their bodies like rice grains were actually covered with a layer of iron armor.

"Huh?" Fang Han stretched out his fingers to hold a armored flying ant and squeezed it lightly. You must know that although it was a light pinch, but it was a monk on the sixth floor of the foundation building, the force of this light pinch was also very strong. Yes, ordinary low-level monsters cannot resist.

However, under this pinch, it didn't hurt the flying ant at all, and the hard shell even hurt his fingers a little bit.

The flying ant felt Fang Han pinching it, and suddenly stretched out a pair of small sharp fangs from its mouth, showing a fierce look.

But immediately it seemed to remember that it was its owner, and took it back.

Quietly stay in his palm.

(End of this chapter)