Zhang Xiaohan frowned and looked at the sand. If the gold-eating ants were really as Fan Xiaofan said, there was no record in ancient books whether they lived on the ground or underground. That is to say, the gold-eating ants were definitely not as simple as they saw them.

First of all, the gold-eating ants cannot fly at all. The threat to the monks is much smaller. As long as the monks float in the air, it will be safe. So, how could the ancient immortals not find the nest of the gold-eating ants?

Secondly, even Fan Xiaofan can use such a simple way to chase the place where the gold-eating ants finally disappeared. There is no reason why the ancient immortals cannot do it. They can use the same method, or even simpler method, and then kill the gold-eating ants.

Finally, as Fan Xiaofan said, "Crystal Refining" of the substances that are excreted from the body of the gold-eating ants is extremely helpful for refining weapons, and the implicit meaning that these crystal-refining gold-eating ants will not be excreted casually, and are usually placed in their nests. So, is it possible that their nests are composed of crystal refining?

If it is really a crystal refining, will such hard matter be hidden underground? Unless there are huge caves underground.

Cave? Zhang Xiaohan thought for a moment. Even if there were caves, the sand did not look like there were caves under them. As he thought, the fine sand almost filled the big pit in front of him.

"Senior Fan, what is the crystal refining look like?" Zhang Xiaohan asked suddenly.

Fan Xiaofan shook his head: "I have never seen it before, and there is no record in ancient books."

Zhang Xiaohan was stunned for a moment: "Then, isn't there anything like crystal refining at all?"

Fan Xiaofan looked back at Zhang Xiaohan in surprise, shook his head and said, "How is it possible? If not, how could it be recorded in ancient books?" As he said, some doubts appeared in his heart.

The night before, he also took Zhang Xiaohan to chase him all the way, but she didn't know that Zhang Xiaohan just chased him to a place, and the gold-eating ant disappeared like this. He thought he had lost it, but he was sure that he had heard nothing wrong with him when he followed him all the way last night.

The fine sand seemed to move, and the sand surface gradually flattened. Zhang Xiaohan also looked at the ground strangely. The sound of last night did disappear in this place. Did the gold-eating ants hide underground and crawl away?

"Senior Fan, do you have any introduction to how to kill the gold-eating ants in the ancient books you read?"

Fan Xiaofan thought and shook his head.

Zhang Xiaohan silently recalled the characteristics of the gold-eating ants she heard: she likes to eat everything with spiritual energy. She moves in an almost dull night. Her whole body is hard. She is only afraid of a few water and ice-attribute techniques. The impurities that are discharged from the body are crystal refining.

Fan Xiaofan also stared at the thin sofa in front of him, always feeling that he had ignored something.

"You haven't tried to attack them, have you?" Zhang Xiaohan asked hesitantly.

"No." Fan Xiaofan answered neatly.

"Why?" Zhang Xiaohan was stunned.

"Because the gold-eating ants never move in the daytime. It has nothing to do with the light. During the daytime, the gold-eating ants will remain motionless. Why do I waste my mana?"

Moving? Fan Xiaofan suddenly was stunned when he said this. He and Zhang Xiaohan looked at each other, and then looked at the black sand in front of him. These black sands...

Logically speaking, the introduction of ancient spiritual insects such as the Gold-Eating Ant can be completely more popular, and the threat of the Gold-Eating Ant is not as great as imagined. Fan Xiaofan squatted down again and reached out to hold up the fine sand.

"Even if there are magic weapons during the day, will the gold-eating ant not move?"

"There were no gold-eating ants in the monsters that attacked you during the day yesterday."

Zhang Xiaohan nodded, and suddenly his eyes stopped at a place. It was obvious that after Fan Xiaofan raised the fine sand, when the sand flowed back into the pit, there were still many rougher sand on the ground, especially the place where he looked. It was almost rougher just now, but the obviously rougher and larger black sand disappeared.

Zhang Xiaohan's heart thumped. There was a creature called Cordyceps sinensis in his previous life. In winter, it was the form of insects and in summer it became the form of grass. Will this gold-eating ant become the form of spirit insects at night? This is what it is during the day...

She squatted down impulsively, and hurriedly pulled away the fine sand on the surface with her hands. Less than a foot deep, the sand became bigger and darker, but the sand was just sand, and it was not like the insects I saw the night before.

Fan Xiaofan looked at Zhang Xiaohan's movements. She picked up the rough black sand below and fell on the shallow fine sand on the ground. Something strange happened, and the black sand was sinking.

They could hardly see movement with their naked eyes, but they were indeed sinking. They were still staying safely on the fine sand the moment before, but it seemed as if in the blink of an eye, they hid under the fine sand.

Zhang Xiaohan and Fan Xiaofan looked at each other again, and in Fan Xiaofan's eyes, she saw the same confusion.

Fan Xiaofan also grabbed a handful of deep sand and sprinkled it on top of the fine sand. The same thing happened. Within a few breaths, the black sand particles sank under the fine sand again.

"But they are grains of sand. Are they illusions?" Fan Xiaofan seemed to be talking to himself, as if to Zhang Xiaohan.

Zhang Xiaohan shook his head and sighed in his heart. If Xiaobao was not sleeping, with Xiaobao's ability, if it was an illusion, it would definitely be able to be solved.

Fan Xiaofan looked at the sand, pondered for a while, then raised his head: "Let's try again tonight."

Zhang Xiaohan nodded indefinitely. She was also curious that this gold-eating ant would turn into a stone during the day and a monster at night. This thing would be too interesting.

Fan Xiaofan looked at Zhang Xiaohan and said, "Give me the cloak back, the monsters that appear in the daytime are also good things."

Zhang Xiaohan rolled his eyes. He took off his cloak and threw it to Fan Xiaofan. He turned his hand and took out a bowl of porridge, but did not let Fan Xiaofan drink it slowly, and took out a spirit bird egg. The skin was naturally peeled.

Zhang Xiaohan ate very quickly. Her purpose was to replenish energy. At this time, she naturally could not chew it slowly. After eating, she squinted her mouth with spiritual water. When she saw Fan Xiaofan staring at her intently, she met her gaze and touched her nose.

Fan Xiaofan reached out and made a gesture. A small, faint golden symbol fell on the fine sand in front of him, and disappeared after flashing. Without explanation, Zhang Xiaohan also knew that Fan Xiaofan was making a mark in this place, so that he could find this place in the evening.

Zhang Xiaohan looked at Fan Xiaofan and said, "Can you unlock the control of my spiritual consciousness?"

Fan Xiaofan raised his eyebrows, and Zhang Xiaohan quickly explained: "You are all prepared for it. My spiritual sense is weak, unless you have never planned to lift the imprisonment of my spiritual sense."

After two days of getting along, Fan Xiaofan's anger towards Zhang Xiaohan has become much smaller. To be fair, Zhang Xiaohan's approach is not wrong. If he had been to the painstakingly run Xiannong Cave, if it were him, the reaction would probably be even more intense.

Think about it and say: "It's OK to untie it, but it's going to be very painful."

Zhang Xiaohan shrugged: "Unless I have been like this all my life, I will have to experience it sooner or later, right? Besides, you are by my side. It's safer than when I'm alone."

After saying that, Zhang Xiaohan was stunned for a moment. In the future, Fan Xiaofan would let her go? Subconsciously, she felt that Fan Xiaofan would let her go.

When she heard Zhang Xiaohan say that she was alone, Fan Xiaofan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. Why was she sure that she could let her go? He snorted coldly: "Do you still want to be alone?"

But his hands formed handprints again. In Zhang Xiaohan's shock, another small golden symbol suddenly flew out and instantly sank into her forehead.

With a "ding" sound, Zhang Xiaohan felt that the golden symbol suddenly hit something in his brain. A series of echoes spread out, and his body shook.

"Boom!" Something exploded, and the depths of her head seemed to explode as well. Her head could not move, as if it would explode as soon as it moved. She couldn't help but reach out to hold her head.

It hurts so much, it hurts so much, the depths of the head are like a turbulent sea.

Zhang Xiaohan stood motionless, closing her eyes tightly. She didn't know that her face was terrible pale now, nor did she know that she was so painful that she even forgot to breathe.

She instinctively used "Soul Cultivation" to relieve the pain in her brain, but unlike before, the Soul Cultivation technique did not immediately relieve her pain.

Fan Xiaofan looked at Zhang Xiaohan with a complicated expression. He knew this pain from the soul and the pain after the damage to the spiritual consciousness. But just as Zhang Xiaohan himself said, she had to rely on her to restore the spiritual consciousness.

The warmth in the body slowly wrapped around the pain in the brain. The pain was still very painful, so painful that Zhang Xiaohan couldn't help but scream, but this pain made Zhang Xiaohan feel that she had found herself. She slowly warmed up her few spiritual consciousness and forgot that she was still standing in the foggy desert.

Fan Xiaofan sighed softly. Zhang Xiaohan is inactive now. If the monster arrives, she will be a living target.

Why did he lift the closure of her spiritual consciousness? How could he hunt monsters like this? He took out his cloak again, put it on her gently, and put it on a hood.

Forget it, it’s not too late for two days. Fan Xiaofan held Zhang Xiaohan’s arm and slowly sat down.

Zhang Xiaohan's attention was all about the spiritual consciousness in his mind. The originally strong spiritual consciousness became a pitiful spot of light. In the sea of ​​consciousness, it was like a candlelight in the wind, swaying and about to extinguish. Not far from this dim spot, it was a bright halo, left by the old man in the Great Formation of Heaven.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the bright halo stayed far away on one side, and in the middle was her own pitiful spiritual consciousness. The pain emanated from this place. It is hard to imagine that such a dim spiritual consciousness would cause such pain.

On the other side, suddenly, Zhang Xiaohan saw a dark halo.

There was another thing in his sea of ​​consciousness, something he didn't know. Zhang Xiaohan was shocked, and his soul cultivation technique stagnated, and his head seemed to explode again.

Just when Zhang Xiaohan was having a split headache, the dim halo suddenly moved. It floated lightly towards the spiritual consciousness in the middle, but paused for a moment, as if he was hesitating.

What is that? Zhang Xiaohan tried his best to sense that nothing is more terrifying than finding out that he lived in his brain that he didn't know. What is the brain? It is the place where she exists. If this place is invaded, will she still be herself? (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

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