Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Chapter 160 Foundation Establishment Opportunity
Seeing the black sand billowing in front of him, Fang Qingyuan touched Jin Bao's round head, under the cloak, he was speechless.

A month ago, Fang Qingyuan walked all the way west according to the opportunity to build a foundation in his heart, but he didn't expect to come to this black sand city after going around.

It's amazing to say that Fang Qingyuan has only been in the Death Sand Sea once or twice, but he has experienced the greatest crisis in the past 20 years. He killed two monks who were in the late stage of Qi training by himself. Although the process was not thrilling , but also exciting.

However, why did the foundation building opportunity end up here?
The opportunity to build a foundation in this world is not created out of thin air. According to Fang Qingyuan's understanding, this opportunity to build a foundation is a super shortcut formed by mixing a little opportunity from the world and the world in the subconsciousness of a person. If a monk wants to be If you want to go this way, you have to take some risks.

Generally, the monks who are looking for opportunities to build a foundation are alone. This is not because they don't want to find foreign aid, but the past examples show that the more external forces interfere, the more it will deviate from the real purpose.

Fang Qingyuan's opportunity to build a foundation led him here, but after entering Black Wind City, the vague opportunity to build a foundation disappeared, and Fang Qingyuan had to realize his feelings.

Without the guidance of the spiritual light in his heart, Fang Qingyuan was not impatient, seeing that he would not be able to leave for a while, so he took Jinbao and stepped into the Black Wind City.

In Black Wind City, it was still as dilapidated as it used to be. Thanks to the endless storms of black sand, the formation around the city had been blocked and slowed down many years ago. I don't know what went wrong, causing Several openings were broken in some places, causing a small half of the buildings in the city to be filled with gravel.

The sect that manages the city has been in financial distress for years, and the formation has not been repaired for a long time. It is even rumored that the manager of the Black Sand City wants to abandon the city and move to other places because of insufficient income.

These rumors did not affect Fang Qingyuan's residence. With the Lingshi in his hand, he could enjoy the best hospitality no matter where he was.

Fang Qingyuan found a hostel in the city to live in, and he asked for an upper room. Although it was an upper room, it was not as good as the lower room in his family's Yuanlingfang City. Just for this, he needed fifty spirits a month. stone.

Of course, the cost of dozens of spirit stones has long been ignored by Fang Qingyuan. There are nearly 200 million spirit stones piled up in his Immortal Mansion at the moment. Can't stop coming up to grab one.

After finding a good place to live, Fang Qingyuan shut the door and stayed in the room with Jin Bao, quietly observing the situation here.

Here in Black Wind City, although Fang Qingyuan came here once or twice, but at that time he was just an individual visitor running a business, he only exchanged the goods, and ignored everything else.

But now it is different from the past, Fang Qingyuan feels that he seems to be living here for a year or so, and if the situation is not going well, then two or three years is also possible.

She Xuanyan of the She family also went out to look for her own foundation-building opportunity for two years, but she still hasn't returned. It took Jiang Kui a year to complete her own foundation-building.

As long as he can achieve foundation building, it will be worth it in three to five years. The only thing that can worry Fang Qingyuan is, if Yuan Lingshan is away from him, will something go wrong?

But it was useless for Fang Qingyuan to worry about it now. Compared with building a foundation, even if something happened to Yuanling Mountain, it would have to be dealt with later. Right now, there is nothing more important than building his own foundation.

Now that he has made up his mind to stay here permanently, he must know something about the situation here, so Fang Qingyuan walked out of the room after being bored in the hostel for seven or eight days, and took Jinbao to search for information.

The territory of Heisha City is not very big. Because of the black sand storm, the sky over Heisha City is always covered with cloudy clouds. The mortals here are rare and pitiful. Because part of the formation is damaged, some sand and gravel seep through the cracks. Like black hailstones, with the force of piercing gold and piercing stones, they wiped out the houses in the area below. In this case, it is not a monk, and it will only die if it encounters it.

It was also the first time for Fang Qingyuan to see that the proportion of pedestrians and monks on the road was higher than that of ordinary people.

On the way, everyone was dressed very similarly. They were all dressed in long robes and bamboo hats, covering the whole body, not even revealing their eyebrows. Fascinated by the wind and sand, wearing a bamboo hat can prevent the wind and sand from entering the eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose.

Wearing the bamboo hat, Jin Bao also walked straight on the road, although it was a little unnatural, but it looked like this, and people who saw it did not need to scan it with consciousness, they would never have imagined that under the bamboo hat, it turned out to be a Tai Chi bear.

Coming out of the hostel, Fang Qingyuan walked through a few dilapidated streets, and came to South Street. This is the casual repair market, where all kinds of mixed characters are here. Fang Qingyuan came here to find a broker.

The best way to learn local information is to spend some spirit stones and hire someone to serve you. To be a broker, you must pay attention to credibility. Although Fang Qingyuan is a foreigner, these brokers have no special reason, and they will never smash their own signs. It deserves Fang Qingyuan's trust, anyway, he just wanted to get some information.

Not long after entering South Street, Fang Qingyuan stared at a little girl with a kind face. This little girl was talking to a monk just now, but after a while, she sat down on the steps with a depressed expression. It should be No agreement.

Compared to other old men who are full of bad things, Fang Qingyuan prefers this kind of people who have just debuted, they are still young and pure, and when they deal with each other, they are more worry-free. Although their professional ability is not good, their requirements are not high.

So Fang Qingyuan gestured to Jin Bao, and one man and one beast walked towards the little girl staggeringly.

Seeing Fang Qingyuan approaching, the little girl quickly stood up from the steps beside her and smiled at Fang Qingyuan.

"Are you a dental man?"

Fang Qingyuan looked at the little girl in front of him with some doubts, no wonder the conversation didn't work out just now, because the little girl looked too young.

"I am indeed Yaren, my name is Wu Mi. Seniors can ask me anything. I grew up in this city, and I know everything here. The fees are not high. If seniors are not satisfied, they will not pay. Spirit stones are fine."

Wu Mi has a typical baby face, fair complexion, a long braid tied behind her back, she looks a little more capable, when Fang Qingyuan said this, her face was full of eagerness and sincerity, and she looked only fifteen or sixteen. Although he is a qi training monk at his young age, he only has the third level of qi training.

Perhaps because of the failed business just now, Wu Mi was very concerned about Fang Qingyuan, and in order to get Fang Qingyuan to agree to hire her, she always said that she was not satisfied and would not accept money.

"That's fine, it's up to you, you clean up, this is not a place to talk."

After Fang Qingyuan said these words, he took Jinbao and walked out of the street, while the Wu Mi looked at Fang Qingyuan's back with joy first and then worry on his face, and finally bit his lip for a few breaths before following Fang Qingyuan's footsteps.

After Fang Qingyuan saw this scene with his spiritual sense, he felt a little more at ease about the little girl in his heart. He was also afraid that Wu Mi was a scheming old fox who deliberately pretended to be a newcomer to deceive him. Not never.

After all, in the world of practice, all sorts of weird things can happen.

Fang Qingyuan walked out of the South Street, but did not bring Wu Mi back to his hostel. Don't really scare the little girl away. Fang Qingyuan found a tea house by the roadside, asked for a private room, and signaled for Wu Mi at the door to come in. .

Seeing that she was discussing something in the tea house, Wu Mi was obviously relieved, she obediently followed behind Fang Qingyuan, and when the spirit tea came, she looked at the tea, feeling a little surprised.

This time, I really met someone who is not short of money. The place where you can drink tea and talk about things casually requires the best Qingyun Linghao, but this cup of tea is probably higher than your own commission.

After Fang Qingyuan drank the best Qingyun Linghao in this store, his brows were slightly frowned, and he only took two sips before putting it down.

It is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to simple. Fang Qingyuan is used to drinking the middle-grade Xuan-grade Mingxin Qingling tea, but the yellow and high-grade Qingyun Linghao tea in front of him is not to his taste.

"I just arrived here, and I want to ask about the situation in Heisha City, Miss Wu, tell me, who is the master in this Heisha City, and which one cannot be offended?"

Fang Qingyuan's voice was clear, his words were kind, and his questions were well-regulated. After all, monks who want to settle down in Black Sand City must know this information.

And Wu Mi is obviously no stranger to these problems, she quickly put down the cup in her hand, and said to Fang Qingyuan seriously:

"There is no house in Heisha City that can completely be the master. The original owner of this place, Fengximen, also moved most of the disciples and disciples to the boundary thousands of miles away because of the harsh environment here. A monk in the late stage of foundation establishment became the titular city lord, managing the city and collecting deed taxes.

Remove the Fengxi Gate, and there are still two forces in the city vying for the future control of the city. One is the Fu Gua League occupying the southern city boundary, and the leader is the Chu River in the late foundation establishment period. Not fine. '

The other faction is entrenched at the entrance of Dazhaotang in Beicheng, and it is a branch of another big faction. Although the power is weaker than the Guafu League, the Fu Gua League does not dare to intimidate too tightly. They have coexisted in the city for many years, and each maintains a tacit understanding. "

After Fang Qingyuan heard the news, he lightly clasped the table with his fingers, and began to meditate. It was strange that there were no Golden Core cultivators in the huge Black Wind City.

However, considering that Fengximen, which had the combat power of Jindan before, couldn't bear to move away, so the other Jindan monks naturally looked down on this side.

There are only two foundation building forces left to fight for these remnants, but this is also a good thing for themselves. Without the golden core monks, no matter how chaotic the situation here is, there will be no disturbances.

It's just where should my foundation building opportunity be located?

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan looked at Wu Mi, who was drinking the spirit tea happily and narrowed his eyes happily, and asked:
"Then do you know where the black market here is?"

"what"

　Try to update it twice in the future. It takes about seven or eight chapters to build the foundation. It's a small plot, so it's a dungeon?
　　
　
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