Although the ball has incredible teleportation ability, its ability is also limited by certain conditions. That is, there must be a clear coordinate between the two places.

Fang Mingwei was able to teleport here from the distant planet of Amor at once, relying on the many souls in the small crown who stayed in the red cloud. If there were no such souls, then even if Fang Mingwei had a big round ball, he would not have imagined teleporting here all at once.

And at this moment, in the elegant sanatorium he left, there was no fixed target to search for.

Although the ability of the little crown is just as incredible, without the guidance of the soul, it is impossible for it to make Fang Mingwei's character explode and find the place where he left at once.

So after thinking about it for a while, Fang Mingwei was forced to give up his plan to return where he was.

However, although it is not possible to teleport directly to the sanatorium, it is easy to return to the planet Aymor.

Because there, Fang Mingwei once left a lot of souls.

On top of the two Victory-class battleships, although there were no sixteenth-level top-level souls, there were quite a few fifteenth-level high-level souls, at least thousands. In addition, the more than 100 monsters that were resurrected by Fang Mingwei were also a very obvious target.

First of all, he used the small crown to get in touch with the soul residing on the Victory-class battleship, and got the situation for the past three days.

According to the observation of the probes on the battleship, everyone on the entire planet seems to be looking for something in the past few days, especially the two Victory-class battleships docked in the harbor, which are closely watched by thousands of cameras every moment. Moreover, at the information interface of the Victory-class battleship, hundreds of requests for communication have been left.

It's just that Fang Mingwei is far away from the planet of Amor at the moment, so he naturally can't answer.

With a long sigh, Fang Mingwei frowned, it seems that this time the movement is really not small.

Although with his identity, he was not afraid of Chen Xutao, but he disappeared quietly for more than three days all of a sudden, and he couldn't say anything.

After bowing his head and thinking for a moment, Fang Mingwei thought of his words, clapped his hands, and gave the order to return to the Victory-class battleship to the big round ball.

The next moment, the scenery in front of me darkened, and it seemed to enter a dark, lightless world.

However, this situation did not last long, and soon Fang Mingwei's eyes shone brightly.

Looking at the familiar things around him, a smile overflowed at the corner of Fang Mingwei's mouth. This is his main control room in the Victory-class battleship.

With a slight movement of his mind, the hatch opened, and dozens of monsters obediently walked in. If the ordinary soldiers of the Newman Empire saw these monsters, they were afraid that they would open fire without saying a word.

Fortunately, these two Victory-class battleships belonged to Fang Mingwei's personal belongings, and even in the Aymor barracks, no one dared to come up without permission.

Seeing these monsters as well-behaved as domestic cats, Fang Mingwei's heart swelled with a comical and strange feeling. Although the strength of these guys is strong, but when they are really on the battlefield, what kind of performance will they have?

It seems that he should look for an opportunity for these guys to practice, and if they are in vain, then he doesn't need to waste so much.

You must know that the collection of souls and red clouds is not a simple matter, if the labor paid cannot be doubled, then Fang Mingwei will naturally not care about it anymore.

A wisp of consciousness came out, and these monsters turned their heads and retreated, hiding in the area that Fang Mingwei had divided for them.

Came to one of the gates of the battleship, straightened his clothes, Fang Mingwei took a deep breath, opened the gate, and walked down.

His man had just shown his head under the battleship and was immediately spotted by those in charge of monitoring the battleship. Suddenly, dozens of people rushed out of the corner of this port, and they came to Fang Mingwei's side, and the person at the head saluted and said, "Major Fang, hello." ”

"Tang Biao." Fang Mingwei asked in surprise, "Why are you here?" ”

The corners of Tang Biao's mouth twitched slightly, and he had already started scolding in his heart. We're not here to find you. I really don't know what Major Fang's origin is, the general command almost turned the entire planet over in order to find him. However, Tang Biao finally knew that no matter what Fang Mingwei's identity was, it was not something he could provoke, so he put his feet together and made a loud crashing sound, and said, "Major Fang, I was ordered to wait for you here." ”

"Oh, what's the matter?" Fang Mingwei smiled slightly, his footsteps did not stop, and walked straight in the direction of the spaceport restaurant.

Tang Biao followed closely, although he didn't dare to block Fang Mingwei's way, he still asked in a low voice, "Major Fang, where are you going?" ”

Fang Mingwei pointed to the restaurant in front of him and said, "I'm hungry and want to eat, you guys can come too, I'll treat you." ”

"No, thank you."

Fang Mingwei laughed and came to the restaurant. It's not the time to dine yet, so there aren't many people in the restaurant. Fang Mingwei found a table and sat down, and immediately called out a series of dish names.

When the waiters saw the dozens of gun-wielding guards behind Fang Mingwei, and then looked at the two sharp knives on their uniforms, they immediately swallowed all the questions in their stomachs, and served the food as quickly as possible.

Fang Mingwei unceremoniously picked up a chicken thigh, swallowed it three times and divided it by two, and then let go of his belly and swept away all the food in front of him.

Looking at Fang Mingwei who was gobbling up, Tang Biao's heart was extremely surprised, what was this Major Fang doing? It's as if I've been hungry for three days and three nights, it's like a starving ghost reincarnated.

As everyone knows, his conjecture is not wrong, Fang Mingwei is hungry precisely because he has been hungry for three days and three nights, so he is hungry.

If he was only hungry for three days and three nights, Fang Mingwei would not be so panicked. But in these three days, he consumed not only physical strength, but also huge mental strength. The combined consequence of the two is that he has a feeling of being close to his back, and he can no longer care about any image.

When Fang Mingwei finished eating and used a toothpick to pick his teeth, Chen Xutao and Yao Xuxue arrived almost at the same time.

Seeing the appearance of General Chen Xutao, many officers and soldiers, including Tang Biao, were all in awe, but they became more and more curious about Fang Mingwei's origin.

After repatriating the idlers, Chen Xutao's guards took over the guarding work here.

Yao Xuxue smiled reluctantly, but this smile was not much better than crying and mourning: "Major Fang, where have you been these days?" ”

Fang Mingwei hiccuped and said, "I'm sorry, I'm in retreat. ”

"What?"

"When I was taking a shower that day, I suddenly sensed a feeling of unity between heaven and man, this feeling was very mysterious, I didn't want to miss this opportunity, so I came to the battleship, refused all personnel to disturb me, and began to retreat and cultivate."

Fang Mingwei's words were half-true, he had indeed cultivated, and he was only one step away from breaking through the last barrier of the spiritual system and becoming a true master.

However, he did not stay on the battleship to cultivate, but went to the distant red clouds.

Chen Xutao and Yao Xuxue looked at each other, Fang Mingwei's identity was naturally clear to them, and they also knew that he took the initiative to invite Ying to come here just to break through his own limits, so he didn't doubt Fang Mingwei's words.

"Major Fang, so you left there to concentrate on cultivation?"

"Yes."

"Have you been on the battleship all these days?"

"Of course, you've received all the messages, but at that time, it was a critical juncture in cultivation, and I really couldn't be distracted, I'm sorry." Fang Mingwei stood up and bowed slightly to them.

Chen Xutao smiled bitterly and waved his hand, and said, "Major Fang is polite, but it's ......."

"What?"

"But the next time Major Fang is in retreat, please say hello to us."

"Well, if I go into retreat next time, I'll remember."

Yao Xuxue hesitated for a moment and asked, "Major Fang, how did you avoid our eyes and ears and get to the battleship?" ”

"It's very simple, you can't use a teleport."

Yao Xuxue was stunned and asked, "Teleportation? That's a skill that only a true master can master. ”

Fang Mingwei smiled slightly, pointed to the window, and the two of them looked at his fingers, only to see two super behemoths docked in the spaceport.

Chen Xutao and Yao Xuxue glanced at each other and had nothing to say.

Although Fang Mingwei is not yet a master of the spirit department, since he can control the Victory-class battleship alone, and it is still two at a time, it is not unusual to master so many master-level skills.

Chen Xutao thought for a moment and asked, "As far as I know, teleportation can only move within the sight, and the sanatorium is so far away from the battleship, can it teleport?"

"Yes." Fang Mingwei said without thinking. With the big round ball in his body, not to mention the sanatorium to the battleship, even if it is to the red cloud and the base, it is a breeze.

Yao Xuxue nodded slightly, and asked casually, "Major Fang, do you have any feelings and progress during this retreat?" ”

His words were just a question in passing, because according to the information of the empire, Fang Mingwei was a fourteenth-level spiritual cultivator at the moment. And seeing that his grade is still very young, the report says that in recent decades, it has basically been impossible to make the cut.

Unexpectedly, Fang Mingwei looked at him, showed a harmless smile, and said, "TOEFL, I've been promoted." ”

"What?"

"I'm now a fifteenth-level spiritual cultivator." Fang Mingwei said with a smile.

Looking at the two guys in front of him who suddenly turned into wood carvings, Fang Mingwei's heart was secretly refreshed, he had concealed the first-level spiritual power at the beginning, and it was really the most correct choice.

(To be continued)