As a monk with only a third-level Qi refining cultivation, staying alone in the wild is undoubtedly the most dangerous.

According to the memory of the original owner, Han Changlin knew that the place where he was located was Cangzhou in Zhao State.

Here, the land is vast and sparsely populated, mostly mountains, rivers and hills, and there is a Qianyun Mountain more than 200 miles to the northeast.

This mountain, the mountain is dangerous, there are many poisonous snakes and beasts, and it is shrouded in fog all the year round, but Han Changlin knows that there is an immortal cultivator Fang City here, called Qianyunfang City.

It is said that it was founded by the joint efforts of several immortal cultivation families, although it is not big, but the elixir, elixir, magic weapon, talisman or something in it are all sold.

The most important thing is that because there are several immortal cultivation families as the backstage, Han Changlin's safety in Fang City can be guaranteed.

Because of what happened before, where did Han Changlin dare to cast a spell in a hurry, otherwise if he encountered someone with malicious intentions hiding in the dark and sneaking up on him, I am afraid that he would not even have time to react.

He found a cave where no one was there to meditate, and it wasn't until the dawn appeared that he stopped cultivating.

At this moment, his mana has also recovered about sixty percent, and when he walked out of the cave, Han Changlin specially found some secluded paths, crossed the forest and streams, and as soon as there was some wind and grass, he performed the "Spirit Concealment Technique".

This technique is a low-level spell that can use the surrounding aura to hide and converge its own aura, which is very useful.

In this way, he walked for more than three hours, and then he came to a mountain shrouded in mist.

Seeing this, Han Changlin's heart was relieved, and he finally found a safe place for the time being, and immediately he used the "Qi Viewing Technique" to see through the fog and walked directly inside.

Qianyuanfang City doesn't look big, those shops and attics are built very haphazardly, and there are not many monks.

Walking around the city, you can occasionally see two or three monks walking out of some shops.

Seeing this, Han Changlin touched the things in his arms, and then gritted his teeth and walked towards a shop with only one floor.

The signboard of this small shop, called "Wu's Sundry Shop", reads that it sells all kinds of magic weapons, pills, talismans, spiritual materials, etc.

Not long after Han Changlin entered, he was carrying a lowest-level storage bag and a spirit beast bag, which also contained thirty-seven lower-grade spirit stones.

Soon after leaving, Han Changlin went to buy a few sets of clothes for a change of clothes, and then lived in an inn called "Cherish Yuanju".

In the good guest room, cigarettes curled, Han Changlin closed his eyes and meditated, until in the dead of night, he slowly opened his eyes.

"There shouldn't be anyone."

The wing room was equipped with a simple prohibition, but Han Changlin, who was not at ease, still left the wooden bed and checked it everywhere in the wing room.

After a while, not noticing anything unusual, he sat down at the wooden table and poured himself a cup of fragrant tea.

The tea was fragrant and the heat was curling, but Han Changlin didn't care at all, he picked it up and drank it all, and then it seemed to have made a certain decision, and his mind hooked up the immortal mansion in the painting.

The next moment, there was an extra bowl of eggs in his hand.

This egg is the egg of the green-winged mantis, which was accidentally discovered by Han Changlin when he was handling the corpse of the blue-winged mantis in the cave.

Taking it out at this moment is to perform a kind of contract secret art.

In fact, Han Changlin's ancestor was also a foundation building monk and a disciple of the Imperial Spirit Sect, one of the four major sects of the Zhao Kingdom.

Later, because there was no hope of a breakthrough in cultivation, he left the sect, and then branched out, and finally established a family of cultivating immortals.

It's a pity that as time passes, the family is also declining, and the Han family has always been not prosperous, and after dozens of generations, there is only one direct descendant of Han Changlin, not to mention any peerless exercises, but even the family tree has been lost.

However, it still inherited a secret technique called the Eight Methods of Demon Resistance.

This method involves eight methods of the way of controlling beasts, from luring, taming, controlling, and finally bursting out stronger attacks with the help of demon beasts.

It was passed down by Han Changlin's deceased father.

According to the Eight Laws of the Imperial Demon, Han Changlin bit his fingers, dripping blood into ink, using the ground as paper, and carving the contract array.

This magic circle is the "Blood Spirit Array", which is the only contract secret technique that Han Changlin can use at present, and it is the most suitable for contracting this unborn blue-winged mantis.

Not long after, the Blood Spirit Array was portrayed by Han Changlin.

Immediately afterwards, Han Changlin carefully carved the relevant spirit patterns on the eggs of the blue-winged mantis.

Compared to carving spirit patterns on the ground, carving on these somewhat soft insect eggs is more mana-intensive.

Halfway through, Han Changlin also stopped the movement in his hand and took out a spirit stone to recover his mana.

But fortunately, Han Changlin has portrayed this blood spirit array no less than a hundred times, and he has already understood it.

After the entire insect eggs were covered by their own styles of blood-colored spirit patterns, Han Changlin let out a deep breath of turbidity.

After doing all this, Han Changlin placed the eggs of the Blue-winged Mantis in the middle of the Blood Spirit Array, then closed his eyes and began to pinch and chant the mantra.

As Han Chang pinched and chanted the mantra, the entire Blood Spirit Array's formation began to swim, and all of them rushed towards the insect eggs in the center of the Blood Spirit Array.

Soon, the entire Blood Spirit Array had disappeared, and only the eggs with the size of the bowl were still in place.

At this time, Han Changlin could sense that he had a wonderful connection with this worm egg.

I can faintly feel that the life inside this egg is growing up.

Han Changlin knew that the Blood Spirit Array had been completed, and the next thing was to experiment with the beast pen function of the Immortal Mansion in the painting.

Grabbing the eggs of the blue-winged mantis, Han Changlin's figure appeared in the Immortal Mansion the next moment.

Three steps and two steps to the enclosure, the eggs of the blue-winged mantis were already suspended in the enclosure.

After glancing at the eggs of the blue-winged mantis, Han Changlin took out three lower-grade spirit stones from the storage bag.

There was a bluestone-shaped groove in the beast pen, and Han Changlin, who was holding the spirit stone, only hesitated for a few breaths before throwing in all the three lower-grade spirit stones.

Only three clicks were heard, and the three spirit stones instantly turned into countless white lights, flying towards the insect eggs suspended in mid-air, and all entered them.

Through the wonderful connection, Han Changlin could feel that the life inside the insect egg was growing rapidly at the moment.

The eggs trembled slightly, but there was no tendency to break out of the shell.

Soon, the white light turned by the three spirit stones was also absorbed by the eggs.

At the same time, Han Changlin felt a longing emotion.

Seeing this, Han Changlin did not hesitate, and took out three lower-grade spirit stones again, and put them all into the bluestone-shaped trench.

One piece

Three

Five

......

Twelve

Fourteen

......

Han Changlin put in the spirit stones one after another, and bursts of white light poured into the insect eggs one after another.

It wasn't until Han Changlin had fully invested in the twenty-seven lower-grade spirit stones that the insect eggs had also undergone a new change.

I saw that the tremor was getting bigger and bigger, followed by a flash of golden light.

I only heard a "click", and two scythe-like golden feet broke out of the shell directly.

"This is the Golden-winged Mantis."

Han Changlin looked shocked as a praying mantis with a pair of pale golden insect wings appeared in front of his eyes.