Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Chapter 139 Flesh Mill

Half a year later, in the space of Immortal Mansion, on a flat open space, thirty Mitie mice were firmly bound in wooden cages.

These wooden cages are made of a thousand layers of rattan, even with the iron-seeking mouse's front teeth that are sharp enough to eat steel, the rattan cannot be easily gnawed open.

Not far away, Fang Qingyuan stood aside, closing his eyes to recover the consumed soul power. After a long time, Fang Qingyuan suddenly opened his eyes, and then with a thought, the condensed soul suddenly dissipated.

After a few breaths, the power of the golden spirit that filled the Immortal Mansion began to pour into the iron-seeking mice crazily. With the screams, amazing changes took place in each of the iron-seeking mice.

The front teeth, which were originally yellow, began to become cold and radiant, and the soft fur also showed a metallic luster.

After a long time, when the power of the golden spirit in the Immortal Mansion stopped pouring in, most of the Mitie mice could no longer withstand the influx of the power of the golden spirit and died, only a few Mitie rats survived.

At this time, Fang Qingyuan's soul reappeared at the same place. He didn't care about checking the results, and with a wave of his hand, he captured the souls of more than 20 Mitie mice that had just died, and began to run the "Yindu Black Law Soul Binding Curse". Used to restore the consumption of the soul.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Fang Qingyuan, whose figure had become somewhat blurred, muttered to himself:
"The Iron Rat is not a high-grade spirit beast after all. Although it has a spirit character, its soul is weak. The sum of more than 20 of them is not as good as the soul of a monk in the early stage of Qi training. This absorption can only make up for its own spirit. The consumption is a drop in the bucket for the growth of the soul."

After sighing, Fang Qingyuan got up and came to the wooden cage with the iron mouse, and began to sort out his harvest.

After taking off the incisors and fangs of these iron-seeking mice that had turned into spiritual materials, Fang Qingyuan began to be patient again, and peeled off the fur of these iron-seeking mice.

At this time, the fur of the Iron Rat has been infiltrated by the power of the golden spirit, and it has changed and become more metallic. This kind of fur is also a good carrier for making talismans, especially for making talismans. Admiralty Talisman', the attributes are even more suitable.

After removing the teeth and fur, Fang Qingyuan doesn't need the rest of the flesh and blood. Perhaps some spirit beasts like to eat this kind of rat meat with a metallic taste, but Fang Qingyuan didn't want to bother making dried rat slices anymore, so he stretched out his hand on the ground Dig a big pit and bury the skinned rat meat in the black soil.

In this way, it can also make up for the consumption of the golden spirit power in the fairy mansion. After all, the golden spirit power in the fairy mansion is not born out of thin air. If it is consumed too much, then Fang Qingyuan's golden spirit root aptitude may drop.

After disposing of the corpses of the failed and dead Iron-seekers, Fang Qingyuan turned his attention to the surviving Iron-seekers. These Iron-seekers have even greater potential. Under the same level of power of the Golden Spirit, since they can survive, it is enough to prove that They have the value of continuing to cultivate.

Looking at the number, there were still four iron-seeking mice left, so Fang Qingyuan took these iron-seeking mice with a cage, and brought them together to a tree house made of vines, and put them one by one.

In the tree house, there were not only the four new Ironseekers, but also a dozen Ironseekers who were treated the same way. They were also locked in wooden cages, and when they saw their companions approaching, they began to squeak.

After putting down the Iron Mouse and leaving the tree house, Fang Qingyuan erased the original number on the sign at the door of the tree house and wrote a new number: nineteen.

This represents how many iron-seeking mice survived in this tree house. By the end of the month, these iron-seeking mice will go through the same experience again. Fang Qingyuan will once again screen out the real iron-seeking mouse king from these iron-seeking mice. .

After Fang Qingyuan withdrew his soul from the Immortal Mansion and returned to his physical body, with a thought, the teeth and fur he harvested just now were put into the storage bag.

After feeling that there were a lot of teeth and fur of the Iron Rat accumulated in the storage bag, Fang Qingyuan got up and took Jinbao to Yuanlingfang City.

Now that half a year has passed, the current Yuanlingfang City is much more lively than before. Half a year ago, there were only a hundred people in the Fangshi City, but now it is densely populated, with no less than a thousand people in a rough count.

Moreover, the battle of Yushoumen in the wild jungle has also ended, and many casual cultivators rushed to the newly opened land, thinking of discovering their own treasures. In this way, Yuanlingfang City, as the last place closest to the wild jungle A market can't do without prosperity.

According to the internal information disclosed by Zhao Liangde, the cunning Jindan demon before escaped from the encirclement and ran to the death swamp with all his heart, but at the last moment, he was seriously injured by Le Chuan and the others, and almost died on the spot.

However, the demon turtle finally disappeared into the depths of the death swamp with the help of a space passage that no one knew about, and the matter came to an end.

Although the demon tortoise escaped successfully, according to Zhao Liangde, the injury of the demon tortoise is extremely serious, and it does not have a hundred years to recover, so it is impossible to come out and make trouble. For Fang Qingyuan, a hundred years is a very distant future. There's no point in worrying about this.

After arriving in Fangshi, Fang Qingyuan found Zhang Yuan, and handed over boxes of Mitieshu's teeth and fur to him. Zhang Yuan watched Fang Qingyuan keep digging out of the storage bag, and couldn't help but said:

"I said brother, can you recruit a few more people to help me, I run a huge spiritual material store by myself, and I really can't handle it."

Regarding Zhang Yuan's complaint, Fang Qingyuan said:

"I can save it. Junior Brother, hold on for a while longer. Isn't it the time when you are out of business? A few small ones are not enough. After I find a suitable candidate, I will let him take your place."

Zhang Yuan's temperament is not suitable to be the shopkeeper of a spiritual material shop, even if this spiritual material shop is the largest spiritual material shop in Yuanlingfang City, Zhang Yuan loves freedom by nature, so being the shopkeeper of a spiritual material shop at this time is completely unreasonable. Fang Qingyuan couldn't find a suitable candidate, so he asked him to come over.

Of course, Zhang Yuan would be very happy if it was changed to Ling Hotel, but it is a pity that it cannot be changed.

What Fang Qingyuan said was not perfunctory to Zhang Yuan, but that he really wanted to find some experts to help him. It turned out that before there was no such square market, Yuanling Mountain relied on the red iron mine and lived a relatively leisurely life. But once the square market opened, Manpower is needed everywhere, Fang Qingyuan, as the owner of Yuanling Mountain and Fangshi Fangshi, is busier than Zhang Yuan.

Even She Xiyu, the head of the She family, didn't care about the affairs of the She family, and came here to sit here in person. With the prosperity of Yuanlingfang City, the number of casual practitioners increased. Only She Xuanyan, the She family's qi training disciples, could not control the situation. Only She Xiyu Only by coming here in person can we suppress those malicious eyes.

After a while, Zhang Yuan looked at the boxes of spiritual materials on the ground, his face turned bitter, and he asked:
"Brother, did you copy the genealogy of that Iron Mouse family? How did you get so many materials from Iron Mouse?"

Fang Qingyuan waved his hands and said:
"Don't ask me now, give me the gold fire attribute spiritual ore I collected, and I have to rush to meet the people in Guanghui Pavilion. Seeing that Yuanlingfang City is booming, they also want to come over and open a branch. I'll talk to myself."

Seeing Fang Qingyuan's anxious expression, Zhang Yuan couldn't say anything more, so after taking out several boxes of gold fire attribute spiritual ores, he said to Fang Qingyuan:

"These spiritual mines are what I have collected these days. According to the discounted price, they should be able to match the spiritual materials you brought, senior brother. Why don't you take a look, senior brother, the ore still meets your requirements."

Fang Qingyuan put these ores into the storage bag without looking at them, and finally said:

"You don't need to look at it. I don't worry about the junior brother's work. You can continue to work. I'm going to see the people in Guanghui Pavilion. In addition, I will continue to collect gold and fire attribute spirit ores. The more the better."

Fang Qingyuan planned to bury these spiritual mines in the Immortal Mansion. The main purpose was to restore the consumption of gold spiritual power in the Immortal Mansion and to increase the aptitude of his own Fire Spiritual Root. The materials are equal, just don't let yourself stick the spirit stones out.

After Fang Qingyuan gave his orders, he hurriedly left with Jin Bao. Zhang Yuan looked at Fang Qingyuan's leaving back, sighed, and took the newly obtained spiritual materials and stored them in the underground warehouse.

When Fang Qingyuan came out of Zhang Yuan's shop, he ran all the way. Flying was prohibited in Fangshi. As the owner of Fangqing, Fang Qingyuan couldn't break this rule. When Fang Qingyuan came to the meeting hall of Fangshi, there were already several monks waiting inside .

The meeting hall in Fangshi is located on the side of two streets. The underground of the meeting hall is a large warehouse with heavy guards. Every month, the spirit stones received in Fangshi will be sent here for storage. Let's get closer, but the people in Guanghui Pavilion are obviously not among them.

Entering the hall, after seeing Fang Qingyuan, several people inside stood up and saluted Fang Qingyuan.

"Master Fang Fang, you really kept us waiting for a long time."

Fang Qingyuan smiled apologetically and sat down towards the master seat. After the mortal servants brought spiritual tea, Fang Qingyuan summed up these people in his heart.

Two monks came to Guanghui Pavilion, one for foundation building and one for Qi training, and on the right hand side were visitors from Wanbao Pavilion, also two people, but both were foundation building monks.

The two groups of people seemed to have confronted each other before Fang Qingyuan came, but now they hate each other. Seeing this scene, Fang Qingyuan was overjoyed.

He came late on purpose, just to let two groups of people meet first. One Guanghui Pavilion and the other Wanbao Pavilion are mainly engaged in various magic tools and exercises.

Although the bosses behind them are all Qiyun high-ranking officials, behind Guanghui Pavilion is Gao Guangsheng, the elder of Qiyun Sect's Shuwu Peak, and behind Wanbao Pavilion is Wan Tiangang, the elder of Qiyun Sect's Shuwu Peak.

Both of these two are the elders of Shu Wufeng of the Qi Yun Sect, and they work together under Old Ancestor Chen, but the relationship between the two is not very harmonious, which also leads to constant competition between the shops under their command.

These news were all disclosed to Fang Qingyuan by Zhao Liangde. The two shops are going to settle in Yuanlingfang City. This is related to the interests of Zhao Liangde and Le Chuan. They naturally hope that Fang Qingyuan can negotiate a good deal. , He even wanted to go into battle by himself, selling some information to Fang Qingyuan right now to create the current situation, it can only be said to be trivial.

The foundation-building cultivator of Guanghui Pavilion is an old man with an early stage of foundation-building cultivation, named Gao Shouli, while the leading monk of Wanbao Pavilion is called Wan Bochong, who looks younger, but his cultivation is at the mid-stage of foundation-building.

These two families deserved to be a big family. In Yuanlingfang City, a newly opened city, they invested in foundation-building monks to do pioneering work. I don't know how optimistic they are about Yuanlingfang City.

After exchanging pleasantries, Fang Qingyuan got straight to the point and said:

"The two of you want to open a store in Yuanlingfang City. We Yuanlingshan warmly welcome you. It's just that there is no suitable location for you in the first phase of the plan, and I don't think you will like ordinary small shops. So the problem is I wonder how many spirit stones you are willing to pay for the new storefront?"

(End of this chapter)