Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Chapter 128
On Yuanling Mountain, a slightly crude banquet was in progress, Shen Wulie and Jiang Kuigao sat at the head, Fang Qingyuan and Zhang Yuan accompanied more than a dozen fellow disciples.

Of the more than 100 Qi-refining monks brought by Shen Wulie this time, only a dozen of them belong to the Beast Sect. Among these people, there are only two or three who are official disciples.

Now that Fang Qingyuan and Zhang Yuan are official disciples, their qualifications and identities are well established in front of these people. These fellow beast masters are still very polite in front of Fang Qingyuan.

At the banquet, the wine they drank was Zhang Yuan's stock, and the food they ate was the gourmet ingredients prepared by Fang Qingyuan for Jin Bao.

Yuanling Mountain is located in a remote place, a little hospitality is enough to show the friendship of the landlord, but no matter how much Jiang Kui tried to please Shen Wulie, it would be a waste of effort.

Shen Wulie drank his drink and said to Jiang Kui who was beside him:
"Your Yuanling Mountain is well managed. Ordinary people live and work in peace and contentment, and the few of you are friendly and harmonious. Even the spiritual plants planted in the back mountain are lush and large-scale. I took a rough look and estimated that it covers three to four thousand acres. Bar?"

Jiang Kui looked at Shen Wulie's expression, and she naturally replied:
"Thank you for your praise, senior brother. The Lingzhi in the back mountain is to find a living for the mortals at the foot of the mountain. The Zongmen will take half of the profits after giving birth. I think the musician and senior brother Zhao have already known about this. It is rare that they did not tell the senior brother Did you say?"

Shen Wulie's face froze, he drank the wine in the glass, then stood up and said:

"I've drank wine and eaten food. It's time to do something. All disciples, follow me out of the mountain to dig mines."

As soon as Shen Wulie finished speaking, the dozen or so disciples below all stood up abruptly and walked out in silence.

Jiang Kui chuckled, opened the mountain guard formation, and allowed these people to come in and out. Outside Yuanling Mountain, the remaining hundred or so qi refining monks were surprised to see Shen Wulie come out so quickly.

They had only set up camp for half a day, and Shen Wulie was in a hurry to dig the mines. Didn't he stay in Yuanling Mountain for a few more days?
Shen Wulie led a group of disciples out of Yuanling Mountain, looked at Fang Qingyuan who was following, and said:

"Senior nephew Qingyuan, without delay, you can take us to the red iron mine."

Seeing that Shen Wulie didn't want to stay in Yuanling Mountain for a moment, Fang Qingyuan laughed in his heart and naturally stepped forward to lead the way.

So Yinbao flew at the front with a horse, and behind it were more than a dozen beast ships. The shadow cast by such a large team was enough to cover the clouds and block out the sun. Wherever it went, the underground beasts were all Crouching on the ground, not daring to move.

After flying like this for an hour, the crimson iron ore was already in sight, Fang Qingyuan commanded Yinbao to descend the height, and finally landed on a piece of red land, and then said to Shen Wulie who followed him:
"Uncle, please look, this is where the Red Iron Mine is located."

Shen Wulie looked around at the surrounding environment with his eyes, and then with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen monks from the beast ships filed down, spread out, and began to work.

Among the more than 100 Qi-refining monks, apart from a dozen or so Yushoushan disciples, who were used as force protection, most of the other monks who followed were casual cultivators recruited.

These casual cultivators are willing to exchange for their own cultivation resources through mining. They have not been doing well before, and some of them are heavily in debt. They belong to the bottom of the cultivation world.

Immortal cultivators dig mines in person, which sounds unbelievable to ordinary people, but the fact is that, as long as the price is in place, mining is nothing.

Shen Wulie found the accompanying disciple, and after whispering a few words in his ear, the disciple comprehended and walked away.

Afterwards, Shen Wulie looked at Fang Qingyuan and said:

"Mr. Nephew Fang, thank you for bringing us here. I think you guys are quite busy at Yuanling Mountain. Otherwise, you can go back earlier and just leave it to us."

The smile on Fang Qingyuan's face didn't change when he heard the words, and he said:

"It doesn't matter, Yuanling Mountain is not short of me, but the uncle is short of manpower right now. I will stay and see if I can help a little."

Seeing that Fang Qingyuan refused to leave with the cheek, Shen Wulie didn't care about him anymore, a small Qi-refining seventh-level monk can't make any waves.

A group of casual cultivators, according to the command of the disciples of Yushoumen, began to arrange formations, cut down trees, and build camps.

These red iron ore reserves are astonishing, it is estimated that it will take decades to dig, Shen Wulie can wait this time.

Seven days later, a human camp broke out in front of the border of the wild jungle.

Hundreds of houses have been built and distributed on a flat piece of land. Not far away is a river migrated by magic, which guarantees drinking water for many monks and spirit beasts.

In addition, the most important thing is a set of formations arranged here, which is the eight-direction spirit-calling beast formation of the second-rank high-grade, covering a range of several miles.

As soon as the formation was set up, even Shen Wulie breathed a sigh of relief, the wild and dangerous place, without the help of the formation, always felt like going out without clothes.

When everything was ready, Shen Wulie gave an order, and many casual cultivators began to dig officially.

As a square of soil was transported up, some soil with red iron ore was also collected, and these ore soils were transported to the smelting formation next to it. After complicated procedures, tons of ore soil went in, and the ones that came out were It is a piece of scarlet red iron spiritual material.

Half a month later, the first batch of red iron spirit materials were loaded onto the beast ship, escorted by seven or eight disciples of the Beast Sect, and headed for the distant Tianmen Mountain.

And Fang Qingyuan was also among them, he wanted to follow along, witness the first batch of production, and then fight for his own interests.

When they arrived at Tianmen Mountain, Zhao Liangde was in charge of this matter. Le Chuan went to watch the ceremony at the invitation of other Beast Familiar Sects. Once Le Chuan left, Zhao Liangde was in charge of Tianmen Mountain.

Seeing that Zhao Liangde was in charge of this matter, Fang Qingyuan was overjoyed. After dealing with Zhao Liangde over the years, he also summed up a few experiences, all of which can be used now.

The first batch of red iron spirit materials produced was worth [-] low-grade spirit stones, but only on the scale of a hundred tons.

It seems that the quantity is not much, but this is only half a month's production, and as Shen Wulie's manpower becomes more familiar, the production will gradually increase, and it will probably be produced every month in the future, which is equivalent to [-] low-grade spirit stones red iron.

This is an industry worth over one million spirit stones a year. After these days of observation, Fang Qingyuan has already figured out the way to it. Otherwise, Shen Wulie let him go, but Fang Qingyuan would stay here in a shameless manner, just for this moment.

When Fang Qingyuan saw Zhao Liangde, Zhao Liangde was doing accounts. When he saw Fang Qingyuan approaching, he put down his work and said:
"I knew you kid couldn't sit still. Seeing that there was a baby, I hurried up to ask for benefits, for fear that I would miss you."

Fang Qingyuan put on a smiling face and complimented:
"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you, Uncle Zhao. The disciple did come here for the hematite ore. At the beginning, the disciple discovered this vein, and this land belongs to Yuanling Mountain in name. Now the sect is mining it extensively and reaping the benefits. Give us some.

You know, our Yuanling Mountain has had a hard time recently. Ordinary people can't eat enough to wear clothes, so they count on this spirit stone to survive. If I can't bring back the spirit stone as a disciple, how can I have the face to see everyone. "

Fang Qingyuan babbled a lot about his own difficulties, Zhao Liangde didn't want to hear it anymore, he waved his hand to stop him:

"Okay, don't cry poorly in front of me. I didn't want to miss you. If you don't get rewards for your contribution, will anyone continue to follow your example?"

Seeing Zhao Liangde like this, Fang Qingyuan was overjoyed and said:

"Thank you, uncle. My disciples have always admired my uncle for being a man, but I don't know how many members my uncle will give to Yuanling Mountain."

Hearing Fang Qingyuan's words, Zhao Liangde stared at Fang Qingyuan and said:

"How much is it? You really dare to ask for it, so many spirit stones, give you Yuanling Mountain, can you hold it?"

'We are not afraid. '

Fang Qingyuan really wanted to say this out loud, but his rationality made him understand that saying this now would only make Zhao Liangde laugh at him. With the current five monks in Yuanling Mountain, they really don't have the confidence to speak out loudly.

If Yuanling Mountain had hundreds of monks and several foundations, Fang Qingyuan could have said this, but at this moment he could only hide himself with a smile.

Seeing that Fang Qingyuan didn't speak, Zhao Liangde showed a relieved smile, and he said:
"How big is your stomach and how much food you eat, you Yuanling Mountain is only a few monks, and you are given too many spirit stones, which will easily cause dissatisfaction from other fellow disciples. Well, for the sake of discovering this mine vein, I will give you five thousandths." share, and this vein is around your Yuanling Mountain, so I will give you a [-]% share in Yuanling Mountain."

After Zhao Liangde finished speaking, Fang Qingyuan found it hard to accept that such a large sum of mineral veins should be given to the landlord, not to mention [-]%, but there must be [-]% or [-]%.

So Fang Qingyuan argued with reason:

"Uncle Zhao is merciful. Three percent is too little. It is not easy for us in Yuanling Mountain. Now we don't have all the magic tools of Master Jiang. She has been using the magic tools used in Qi refining for many years before."

Seeing Fang Qingyuan's entanglement, Zhao Liangde said impatiently:

"Okay, three percent is not a lot. You don't need to produce and sell so many spirit stones for nothing. If you don't think you are from the same sect, you can just give some spirit stones away, and you will be dissatisfied.

Moreover, do you think that all these spirit stones can fall into our mouths? The sub-doors have to pay money to Zongshan every year. Always ranked at the bottom, every time the musician goes to Zongshan, he can't hold his head up, so you have to be considerate of the difficulties of the sect. "

After Zhao Liangde said this, Fang Qingyuan could understand it, but he still couldn't accept it. He pestered Zhao Liangde for a long time, and finally Zhao Liangde let go and exempted Yuanlingshan from the Lingshi mining tax for the past two years.

In the past two years, Yuan Lingshan should have handed in [-] low-grade spirit stones, and now there is no need to hand in, but Zhao Liangde's own [-] must have one of them.

When Fang Qingyuan came out of Zhao Liangde's place, he looked at the mansion behind him, feeling a little depressed in his heart, he was not strong enough, he was not strong enough to speak, some benefits were right in front of you, and you didn't have the guts to ask for them.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan didn't have the heart to go shopping in Fangshi anymore. He took gold treasures and silver treasures, and hurried towards Yuanling Mountain.

The hematite mine was being dug in full swing, and the roar of the formation's operation drifted far away. In the wild jungle, there were a few foundation-building monsters hiding in their bodies, observing everything in front of them.

After a long time, a dispute broke out between several foundation-building monsters. After a fight, the defeated monsters continued to observe here, while the victorious monsters quickly flew towards the depths of the wild jungle. go.

The prototype of the victorious monster is a pangolin, and its name is Fenshuiyi. This monster is already in the middle stage of foundation establishment, but in this wild and dense forest, it is also cautious when walking and leaping.

Fenshui B walked for half a day, and after traveling for [-] miles, he finally came to a deep valley in a mountain stream. There are many monsters living here, but among them there are the most turtles and turtles.

When he arrived at the place, Fenshui B came to a large smooth rock, prostrated himself on the ground, and waited quietly.

A quarter of an hour later, a huge vortex appeared between the deep pools, and then a giant tortoise with a size of three feet and a radius of [-] zhang surfaced. This giant tortoise was still entangled with floating objects such as algae. At this time, it opened its sleepy eyes. eyes, looked at Fenshui Yi who was kneeling below, and said lightly:

"What's the matter, I asked you to come here to disturb my practice, if there is no suitable reason, then you will become my meal."

As soon as this remark came out, Fenshui B's body trembled a little, but under its gestures of body language, the giant tortoise showed a distressed look, and it murmured:

"Human beings from outside come to dig mines. It's not good. If Lord Guiyuan's sleep is disturbed, we will suffer after the old man wakes up. No, I'm going to have a look."

After analyzing the situation for himself, the giant tortoise looked at Fenshui B who was still kneeling, opened his mouth and spat out, and a ray of spiritual light sprayed in front of Fenshui B.

When the aura dissipated, a high-grade spirit stone appeared in front of Fenshui B. Seeing this, Fenshui B quickly put it away, and then kept bucking his head.

The giant tortoise pulled its body out of the deep pool, and then said to Fenshui Yi:

"Lead the way ahead, I'll go over and see who has the guts to dig up Master Guiyuan's food."

When Fenshui Yi heard the order, he turned around and trotted all the way to lead the way. This time, with the giant tortoise at the golden core stage behind him, Fenshui Yi was no longer as cautious as when he came, but went carelessly. Running forward, wherever it goes, the herds of beasts change, wolves run and tigers rush.

Half an hour later, the giant tortoise came to the border of the wild and dense forest, looked up at the red iron camp in front of it, and through the obstacles of the formation, it observed silently for a while, and then ordered:

"Separate up and inform King Fengshan, King Feiying, and King Jishui to tell them what happened here, and say that I want to discuss with them. If you don't want to face Lord Guiyuan's anger, let them come to Danya Mountain to find them. I."

After receiving the order, several foundation-building monsters scattered and rushed to different directions. After all the monsters left, the giant tortoise looked coldly at the red mine camp thirty miles away, and then silently turned and left. go.

It was at this moment that Fang Qingyuan came out of Tianmen Mountain and rushed to Yuanling Mountain with all his might.

(End of this chapter)