Picked up a fairy island

Chapter 235 Nakajima
After Yang Fan left Yunwang Mountain, he went directly to Xiandao.

Next, he began to prepare for entering Nakajima.

Time is rushing, and after three full days of preparation, it is finally ready.

After arranging all the work on the farm, he took Liu Dade with him and went to the junction of the outer island and the middle island through the teleportation array to the Chijinling placer.

The reason why Liu Dade was brought this time was also because he was very proficient in finding resource mines.

After all, as a qualified tomb robber, if he doesn't even have this ability, he might as well hit the wall and die.

The outer island and the middle island are separated by a big river, and there is still a thick white mist in it.

The density of this white mist is very thick, and it cannot be detected by spiritual consciousness.

If there is no guidance, just enter so recklessly, there is a 90.00% chance of getting lost, and who the hell knows what ghosts will be encountered along the way, the most terrifying thing is accidentally breaking into a certain place. A Jedi is over.

Yang Fan is very regretful at this moment, regretting that he should have said hello to Mr. Yang Yaozhi before he left.

"Island owner, aren't you a craftsman? Then why don't you place a psychic compass here, so that we won't get lost in the white mist, even if we can't find Nakajima, then You can also guide Pan to return safely according to the spiritual energy." Liu Dade suddenly suggested.

Yang Fan's eyes lit up suddenly after hearing this, "Good idea, but I suddenly thought of a more secure method with a high success rate!"

After he finished speaking, he drank a few sips of ice soul brew to refresh himself, and then took out the refining materials and started refining on the spot.

First of all, more than 30 small spirit boats were refined, which were just enough to take the next person.

Afterwards, another thirty alchemy realm spirit puppets were refined.

After refining these, he then began to refine the psychic compass.

This compass cannot be refined according to the standard of ordinary compasses, so Yang Fan only refined one first, and tried it into the white mist with it, and finally found that the compass lost its function instantly in the white mist.

The pointer rotates non-stop, just like a rotating electric fan.

"Damn chicken, I knew it was like this!" Smacking his lips, he took a sip of Ice Soul Brew and continued to improve.

Half an hour later, after he improved the psychic compass again and again and tested it back and forth more than 20 times, he finally succeeded in completely remodeling it.

"It's really not easy!" He took a deep breath, drank a few sips of ice soul brew to moisten his throat, and then refined 29 psychic compasses in one breath, and installed them all on [-] psychic puppets. body.

"Finish."

There was no more beeping, and the order was issued directly.

Following the order, thirty spirit puppets sailed into the white mist in a spirit boat at high speed.

"The next step is to wait quietly for the result!"

Yang Fan stood on the shore, watching the spirit puppets sail into the direction where they disappeared into the white mist, smacked his lips and took a deep breath, Brick looked at Liu Dade, and saw that this guy was squatting on the ground teasing three three-year-old babies who were only the size of a palm. Little frog.

He took a closer look, and suddenly found that these three little frogs were all spirit puppets.

"What are you doing?" She twitched her face and couldn't help asking curiously.

Liu Dade didn't speak, and walked away with the three little frogs.

???

Ugh!
With a deep sigh, he took a few sips from the jug, then sat cross-legged on a smooth bluestone, and while waiting for the news, he took out the Lingmi seeds from the storage and began to study them.

……

four hours later.

"Ha, this Lingmi will be called 'Explosive Lingmi' from now on." Yang Fan said excitedly while pinching a fiery red grain of rice with two fingers in his right hand.

This lingmi is the second new lingmi created by him after combining seven kinds of lingmi. The specific efficacy is yet to be verified.

Smacking his lips, he glanced at the psychic compass placed aside. After seeing no response, he took out the lingmi and continued to create explosive lingmi.

This psychic compass is a super-guiding compass specially refined by him, and it pulls with the small psychic compass on the thirty spirit puppets.

As long as these small psychic compasses are activated, they will be detected by this super psychic compass, and can also emit a psychic laser to guide the way forward.

If the laser light can't completely penetrate the white mist area, then he can use the positioning of the small spiritual compass to identify the direction.

Of course, the above situation must be based on the fact that one of the thirty small psychic compasses released by him has reached Nakajima.

Here is a very user-friendly design. When Yang Fan was refining these psychic compasses, he had engraved the spirit seal of refracting images. That is to say, as long as one of the psychic compasses is activated, he can pass through this super Psionic compass to see some of the situation over there.

Four hours later, suddenly, the super psychic compass lighted up, and Yang Fan, who was creating explosive psychic rice, was shocked and turned his head to look.

I saw a flash of white light, and a picture full of big trees in the sky appeared in the void.

"I found it, it's Nakajima!" Yang Fan's face was overjoyed, and when he was about to take action, another picture came.

This time it was in a dark water curtain stone cave, and the roof of the cave was full of stalactite cones of different sizes.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect two spirit puppets to successfully enter Nakajima. It's very good."

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly, three more pictures came one after another, namely, a dense jungle full of thorns, a habitat full of giant pythons, and a small tribe that looks like a prehistoric primitive tribe , but it is not human beings who live there, but monster races of different types.

After watching these three pictures, Yang Fan waited patiently for a while, until he realized that there was no picture to come, he took a sip of Ice Soul Brew, stared at the five pictures in the void for a long time, and finally decided to choose which one to send. In the direction of the Yaozu tribe.

Call Liu Dade, take out the previously refined spirit boat, and drive into the white mist area following the laser light of the super psychic compass.

All the way.

Finally, after traveling for more than an hour, he suddenly rushed out of the white mist area.

Yang Fan took a deep breath, feeling that Nakajima's spiritual power was extremely abundant, and at the same time, he glanced around a few times, and quickly went ashore with Liu Dade, put away the spirit boat, and went straight to the monster tribe.

The place where they landed was only a hill away from the Yaozu tribe.

With their realm, a small teleportation can reach them, but they didn't do so.

When he came to the place where the puppet activated the psychic compass, he put it away, and after instructing Liu Dade, he turned into a monster with a furry face and a thunderous mouth, and walked towards that tribe.

……

Small tribe not far away.

A little pig demon, a little bear demon, and a little wolf demon were playing under a towering tree that was [-] meters high and [-] or [-] meters thick.

Yang Fan adjusted his mentality and strode over with his hands behind his back.

When the three little demons saw him, they immediately stopped playing, and hurriedly hid behind the big tree and peeked out their heads.

"Hmph, hum, hum?" The little pig demon poked his head out and hummed. .

"???" Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, unable to understand what it meant.

At this time, a thick-backed monster man suddenly walked out of the tribe. When he saw Yang Fan, he hesitated for a while, and then walked over quickly.

"Your Excellency?" asked the big monster man.

"My son, Sun Xiaosheng!" Yang Fan cupped his fists and said concisely.

"Oh, then I don't know what Sun Daoyou is doing when he comes to our Yegu this time?"

"Hehe, I like to visit mountains and rivers, and this time I passed by by chance, so I came here to visit." Yang Fan took out the ice soul brew and took a few sips while speaking.

The big monster man sniffed his nose, and after smelling the mellow wine brewed by Binghun, his eyes lit up suddenly, he swallowed his saliva, and even stared at the jug with both eyes motionless.

This guy is absolutely an alcoholic!
Yang Fan muttered in his heart, and very generously took out a pot and handed it to the big monster man.

"Meeting is fate, come on, drink this cup, let's be a pair of plastic friends."

　Ah... the condition is too bad, I seem to have a cold...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)