Chapter 137: Frost Ancient Moth

Seeing that Fang Nan put away the Rejuvenation Pill after thanking him, the monk surnamed Li smiled slightly and didn't say anything more. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, the black giant eagle happened to sweep over a rushing river, the turbid waves were rolling, flying rapidly, the scenery was quite magnificent, and the eyes of the monk surnamed Li fell on the surface of the river, and he actually watched it with great interest, forgetting Fang Nan behind him.

Seeing this, Fang Nan shook his head helplessly, didn't speak again, lowered his head and muttered for a while, then sat down on the back of the giant eagle, took out a spirit stone and held it in the palm of his hand, closed his eyes slightly, concentrated on it, and recovered the lost mana.

The aura slowly crossed into his body from the spirit stone, and Fang Nan pondered slightly while guiding the operation of the mana in his body, recalling what he had seen from the memory fragments of the monk surnamed Wu.

Those pictures that passed through Fang Nan's mind one by one were only a small part of the deep impression left on the memory of the monk surnamed Wu, but even so, Fang Nan obtained a lot of information from them.

Originally, what interested him the most was naturally the changes in the southeast after the return of the Demon Dao.

Since he fell into the spatial crack and left the southeast, the war in the southeast immortal cultivation world has almost never stopped, under the large-scale expansion of the demon Dao power, it has occupied most of the territory of several countries, known as the first sect of the Wuhai country, Luan Mu Sect, this time it was forced by the situation to come to the Great Zhou through the ancient teleportation array, and under the siege of the Demon Dao Sect, the losses were heavy, and the Dan monks were killed several times.

The biological father of the monk surnamed Wu and Xiao Shu'er's mother were both monks in the Yudan period, and they both fell in the battle between the Luan Mu Sect and the Demon Dao Sect.

And what made almost all the disciples of the Luanmu Sect unbelievable was that the reason why their own sect was defeated in the hands of the Demon Dao was because the strongest Nanhua Master Ancestor in the sect personally opened the Mountain Protection Array, and by surprise, seriously injured several Yuanying Ancestors.

This surprised Fang Nan at the same time, he instantly recalled all the strange things he saw when he was in Hanzhou Fang City, and after thinking about it, everything seemed to point to the old man in Mai who claimed to be the soul devouring clone he had met in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, but after carefully peeling off the cocoon and thinking about it, Fang Nan felt that if he was in the clouds, it would be difficult to find out the truth from these seemingly unrelated things.

The monk surnamed Wu himself was in a humble realm, and he was quite clear about the changes in the Luan Mu Sect, while the situation in the rest of the countries only had a general understanding, which made Fang Nan, who was originally quite concerned about the current situation of the Jin Kingdom, couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Nan still shook his head, throwing these thoughts out of his mind, planning to return to the sect and settle down and analyze it carefully, now that his divine sense and mana have been lost, it is better to concentrate on recuperation and recovery first.

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About half an hour later, the spiritual energy of the spirit stone in his hand was exhausted, Fang Nan opened his eyes, and was about to change another spirit stone to continue, when he suddenly remembered that according to the speed of this giant eagle, it would not be too long before he would reach the Yuqing Mountain Range, so he simply paused to recover and slowly stood up.

When he got up, he accidentally touched the red wooden box hidden in his sleeve, Fang Nan remembered the white spirit insect in the box, and looked at the white-eyed young man in front of him, he hesitated for a while, but still called softly: "Uncle Lishi?"

"Huh?"

The white-eyed young man still didn't take his eyes off the scenery of the mountains and rivers below, and asked without looking back, "Is there something wrong?"

"That's right, after the junior had a conflict with the previous group, a spirit worm crawled out of the corpse of one of them, and I want to ask my uncle to help the junior see what this worm is. Fang Nan said respectfully.

"Well, no problem, it's idle anyway. The white-eyed young man turned around, his eyes fell on Fang Nan, and he chuckled.

Fang Nan nodded, took out the red wooden box from his sleeve, and handed it to the other party.

The monk surnamed Li took it, flicked his fingers, and the wooden box opened in response, and the white and fat spirit worm appeared in front of him.

"Hey, it's this worm?"

When he saw the appearance of this insect clearly, the monk surnamed Li sighed lightly, and his eyes showed a bit of surprise.

"Uncle Shi knows this spirit worm?"

Seeing the other party's reaction like this, Fang Nan's heart moved, and he asked with some surprise.

"Hehe, the old man not only knows, but also raises this worm. ”

The monk surnamed Li chuckled, and a spirit trick was punched out, and the spirit beast bag on his waist rolled up, and in the buzzing sound, a huge spirit insect more than a foot long "boom", turned into a white shadow and flew out, hovering in front of Fang Nan.

This insect has a white body, four pairs of wings on its back, crystal clear, only the eyes are red, and a pair of hooked feet on the abdomen are extremely sharp, flashing with a dazzling cold light.

The mouthparts looked quite vicious and hideous, and between opening and closing, there was a bone-chilling cold air rushing to his face, condensing in the air into a faint white gas that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and fell on Fang Nan's face, making him shiver.

"The frost borer, which feeds on the cold, is simple to raise, but the means of attack are extremely rich, and when it is fully adult, it is comparable to the monks in the early stage of foundation building, so it is extremely sought after in some sects that are good at envoy spirit insects. ”

The monk made a gesture of his right hand, and the frost borer fluttered its wings, flew back upside down, and landed motionless on his palm.

"In other words, this is just the larvae of the frost borer?"

Fang Nan's eyes lit up when he heard this, revealing a somewhat interested look.

If you follow what the other party said, as long as you slowly raise this insect to adulthood, wouldn't you have one more helper who is not weak in the future?

"It's a larva, but it's not the same as the one in the old man's hand. The monk shook his head slightly, took the spirit worm back into the spirit beast bag in his hand, and said slowly: "If the old man is not mistaken, this one in the hands of Master Fang's nephew seems to be a different species left over from ancient times, maybe it is more appropriate to call it the Frost Ancient Moth." ”

"Compared with the ordinary frost borer, this insect is much more precious, and the strength after formation is also stronger, but the difficulty of raising it is also greatly increased, not to mention that in addition to the cold of heaven and earth, the frost ancient borer also needs a lot of flesh and blood, and the young ones are more fond of the essence and blood of the monks. ”

His eyes fell on the white fat spirit worm that was slowly wriggling in the wooden box, and the monk surnamed Li said thoughtfully: "If this worm is really obtained in the way you said, the monk who was killed by you is probably unwittingly tricked by others and used as the host body of this worm." ”

Fang Nan groaned slightly, and nodded approvingly.

According to some of the things he saw from the memory fragments of the monk surnamed Wu, the other party had lost his protection since his father, who was an elder, died in the hands of the Demon Dao Sect, and with this person's flamboyant temperament in his youth, the enemies who were secretly offended should be indispensable, and it was not surprising that he was overshadowed.

However, the other party had already died in his own hands, and this frost borer was also cheaper than Fang Nan, and the other party wanted to use the flesh and blood of the monk surnamed Wu to raise the spirit worm, so naturally the bamboo basket was empty.

"Take it yourself, if you really have the heart to cultivate, Youyun Peak in the sect has always been unique in the sect with the art of insect resistance, but you can go there to ask for advice. The monk surnamed Li closed the box and handed it to Fang Nan, and said lightly.

At this moment, the sound of the sea of fog churning came, and the wings of the black eagle under his feet shook suddenly, and the speed suddenly increased by a few points.

In the sea of clouds, seven towering giant peaks appeared in front of Fang Nan, but before they knew it, they had returned to the Yuqing Sect.

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With the monk surnamed Li, Nan naturally went all the way to the Red Flame Peak without any obstacles, and after saying goodbye to the other party on the white jade platform in front of Cangsong Pavilion, Fang Nan hurried to Yunji Pavilion with a look on his face, and returned the token to register before returning to his small courtyard.

Before he stepped into the gate of the small courtyard, a quarrel came from the courtyard, Fang Nan frowned, and strode in.

Different from the usual calm, the small courtyard at this moment was bustling with people, there were actually five or six monks, in addition to the three foreign affairs disciples who also lived in this courtyard, there seemed to be some more uninvited guests.

And when Fang Nan's gaze swept over and saw the person standing in the middle, his face was stunned, and his face couldn't help but show a little stunned.