Fang Yan just asked casually, I don't want Yue Linglong to really have the seeds of that ice spirit grass, the spirit grass that can refine the ice spirit root, that is a treasure, Fang Yan has also cultivated the cold ice true solution, the level is not low, not to say the magic treasure and the fire, in fact, in addition to the wood spell, the most good thing in the dialect is the ice spell, if you can refine the ice spirit root, even if it is only half like Yue Linglong, it is a great gain.

Fang Yan didn't know this seed either, but he had the original soil spiritual liquid, and Fang Yan didn't know any other tricks, so he put this seed directly into it, as for whether he could really cultivate the spirit grass he wanted, Fang Yan didn't know the bottom in his heart.

I was a little sorry not to see Ji Yaoguang, but it was good to know that she was fine, after leaving Yue Linglong, Fang Yan had nothing else to do, and directly urged Feiyun Fa to fly to the Ziyun Mountain Range, the clan cemetery outside Fangjiazhuang.

This time there was nothing on the road, Fang Yan came to the grave of his parents smoothly, looking at the weeds on the grave, Fang Yan felt a little resentful in his heart, could it be that no one from the Fang family came to maintain the grave of his parents?

Soon Fang Yan found out that something was wrong, not that no one maintained his parents' graves, but that ordinary people couldn't get close to him at all, there was a formation under the plain grave, Fang Yan could see at a glance that it was the technique of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, several kinds of poisonous insects were entrenched in the array, as long as they broke the formation, they would provoke the attack of these poisonous insects, and found this situation, Fang Yan knew that he was wrong to blame the clansmen, but Fang Yan did not mean to return to Zhuangzhong, and now he and the clansmen have long been people in two worlds.

Didn't break this formation, it's not that the dialect can't break it, for today's dialect, this formation can't be simpler, as long as it is broken strongly, there is no problem, those few poisonous insects can't help the dialect for half a minute, but the dialect is unwilling to provoke the attention of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect now, since he can find out the grave of his parents, he naturally knows that the people surnamed Fang are his relatives, and after he leaves, it is inevitable that the clansmen will be implicated, although the monks are generally not related to mortals, but the sect of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, who can say accurately, this array is not arranged here for a while, and everyone in the clan must have known its harm, just thinking that some clansmen were unbearable because of their own lives, Fang Yan couldn't bear it, so he could only calculate this account to the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

Fang Yan's return was just a wish of his own, and after kowtowing respectfully three times in front of his parents' graves, he got up and left here.

Fang Yan went back to the mountain temple, without the care of the Yuan Yi Shi, this place has been dilapidated, Fang Yan did not go in, but the divine sense probed out, checked the secret room, the things under it were not found, the bones of the unknown monk were still lying below, Fang Yan did not want to disturb him, after a little exploration, he got up and left.

After leaving the mountain temple, dialect flickered and came to Fenzhou Mansion dozens of miles away, dialect has lived here for more than ten years, now see everything familiar is naturally very cordial, did not alarm anyone, dialect returned to his ancestral house, although he is missing, but this house is still owned by the Fang family, no one forcibly occupied, dialect lay down in his house, carefully recall his experience in the past few years.

This time, I don't know when I will come back, when I leave, Fang Yan's divine sense swept around, and soon found the person he was looking for, and left the two pills to Chen Sanye, the shopkeeper of Chen Ji Pawnshop, and Wang Yuan, a scholar who has become a rich man, Chen Sanye is old, with this pill, he can also prolong his life for at least ten years, Wang Yuan has married a few aunts, and he has lived a very comfortable life, and this pill can be regarded as repaying the original kindness.

After Fang Yan left Fenzhou Mansion, he didn't stay, and flew directly to the Taiyi Sect, not to find trouble, but to borrow the other party's teleportation array, Fang Yan didn't want to stay in the vicinity longer, after knowing the wanted of the three sects, Fang Yan knew that if he was discovered, he would implicate a lot of people, so he simply left here, found a secluded place to retreat and practice, and when his cultivation was high, he went to the East China Sea.

No one knew that the person who was in the teleportation array of the Taiyi Sect was the dialect wanted by several sects at the same time, and after a white light, the dialect had already left the familiar place and came to a sect on the coast of the East China Sea called Chaohai Gate, which was worthy of the name, and beyond the sect was the vast East China Sea.

From the map in his hand, he can know that the entire Tianfeng Continent is very vast, no less than hundreds of millions of miles, most of which are not the territory of monks, but the territory of demon beasts, and the area where the Taiyi Sect of the Moling Sect is located is located in the east of the Tianfeng Continent, which is relatively close to the East China Sea, only millions of miles away, much closer than the Mangsha Desert, which is also the reason why the dialect chose to go to the East China Sea first.

After arriving at Chaohaimen, Fang Yan knew that it was not so easy to go to sea, the sea was more dangerous than the land, the reason was because the East China Sea was boundless, I don't know how many hundred million miles, there were countless monsters in the sea, but their respective territories were not so certain, often a few days ago it was still a safe sea area, and after a few days, you would encounter high-level demon beasts, and the islands occupied by the monks were just in case, and the islands occupied by the monks were occupied by monsters.

The destination of the dialect Yuzhou Island is still thousands of miles away, and there is no teleportation array that can be directly teleported to the past at all, it seems that there are only special rules in the East China Sea, and the teleportation distance of the teleportation array cannot exceed a million miles, and there is often no island suitable for monks to live in for a long time within a million miles, and naturally no one will build a large teleportation array here, therefore, although the distance to Yuzhou Island does not seem to be too far, it requires the dialect to fly most of the distance by itself.

However, these are all things for later, and Fang Yan's plan is to find a secluded place to retreat and practice first.

There are not many sects around Chaohaimen, after flying out of hundreds of thousands of miles along the coastline, there will be no one around, and the dialect has also seen that the demon beasts here are very different from those they have seen before, and the long-term fighting has made the demon beasts here even more irritable, and the high-level demon beast group that has never been seen before has seen countless here, even if it is a third-order demon beast group, it is also terrifying, tens of thousands of third-order fish eagles, flying up, overwhelming, even if it is the current cultivation of the dialect, they dare not provoke these third-order demon beasts for half a point. Fang Yan even saw a group of fourth-order demon beasts, although there were only a few dozen of them, it was not something that ordinary monks dared to provoke.

Relying on his own flying cloud magic pocket, Fang Yan avoided these demon beasts, and stopped on a sea cliff, no high-level demon beasts were found around here, most of the demon beasts in the East China Sea were water systems, and it was difficult to attack himself above a thousand zhang, after Fang Yan explored around, he was satisfied to open up a shelter cave on this sea cliff, which made Fang Yan frightened, although this sea cliff is a mortal stone, without any aura, but after being washed by the sea tide for thousands of years, it is very hard, not fine iron.

The dialect arranged a waterway thousand wave array at the mouth of the cave, with a burst of water and gas from the East China Sea to replenish, this formation can exert great power, even if the Jindan monk comes to attack, it can resist for a moment, enough for the dialect to prepare, the wonderful thing is that this formation has been changed by the nine illusion real people, without reducing its protective power, there is also a little more shadow of the illusion array, without careful exploration, you will not find the cave opened up by the dialect at all.

After arranging the formation, Fang Yan released the hundred slaves again, and the two spirit pets were also released, letting them guard by their side, Fang Yan sat down cross-legged, ran the Nebula Jue, and began to absorb the aura of heaven and earth into his body, and at the same time the power of the stars of the Dao.

I don't know how many years of cultivation have passed, and the dialect has been in this position for a few years, and the cave of the dialect is very secluded, without any monks or demon beasts visiting, and occasionally a few seabirds will stop outside, and they will not notice that there is a monk behind them in retreat.

In the middle of the dialect, he only fed his own spirit pet a few times, and the rest of the time was spent in cultivation, not only refining spiritual energy, but also alchemy, refining tools, and even refining talismans, and in a few years, dialect has refined millions of spirit stones.

When Fang Yan walked out of the cave again, he saw a thick layer of bird droppings at the entrance of the cave, and couldn't help laughing, this is the life of a monk, bend his arm, feel his divine consciousness and mana, Fang Yan knows that he has not been in vain in the past few years, although his cultivation has not grown to the late stage of foundation building as he expected, but Fang Yan is confident that he will meet a Jindan monk like Rong Canghai now, even if he has enough magic power, he will not be so thrilling, at least he can escape.

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