Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Chapter 162 Two Yuan Beast
A battle came suddenly and ended quickly. Fang Qingyuan only used the five-element wheel-rotating supernatural power, but the four-level change was not enough. These Qi-refining casual practitioners couldn't bear it.

When the phantom of the three-foot-tall fierce tiger appeared, the remaining four qi cultivators were about to collapse on the spot. They each resorted to the means of pressing the bottom of the box, trying to escape from this endless hell. However, how could Fang Qingyuan let them escape? go.

The tiger spirit is metallic, and it is unparalleled in sharpness. When Fang Qingyuan used the three-inch tiger spirit, the eye-catching tiger that Fang Qingyuan transformed into just pounced and immediately killed a monk who was in the middle stage of Qi training.

The few remaining people are just a matter of rushing a few more times. These casual cultivators hang out in Heisha City. They don't have powerful magical weapons or powerful exercises. It's a good thing that Fang Qingyuan, a disciple of the great sect, is still full of martial arts and supernatural powers.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the four monks on the field all expressed their hatred on the spot. Only one monk in the late stage of Qi refining was still surrounded by thousands of scorpion tailed bees, but soon, he was also thrown down under the influence of the toxin. on the ground.

In a short period of time, two late stages of Qi training and three mid-stages of Qi training died in the hands of Fang Qingyuan. Fang Qingyuan looked indifferent to this, and he quickly put these corpses into the Immortal Mansion, and then brought Jin Bao to perform the technique of escaping from the ground. went elsewhere.

After Fang Qingyuan left, the original poisonous ivy gradually turned into ashes under the burning of the flames, slowly destroying all traces of the scene.

After hearing the movement, a few monks did not come to check the situation immediately, but waited until the side was silent, and then came over to see if there was any bargain.

But when they saw the poisonous ivy and flames left in the sky, they took a breath of the heat from the scene, turned around and left without looking back.

This time Fang Qingyuan walked around the ground a few more times, and only after he escaped possible traces did Fang Qingyuan bring Jin Bao back to the inn.

In the room, Jin Bao found a place to get ready to sleep. It didn't do much in the previous battle, and the monks had very low desire to fight back. They occasionally fought back, but Jin Bao easily blocked them.

Now Jin Bao's main task is to protect Fang Qingyuan during the battle, with it there, Fang Qingyuan can also use his magical powers with confidence.

These few changes just now are just some simple methods in "The True Explanation of Five Spirits Transforming Evil Forms". The top-level exercises of the ground level do not only have this power, but Fang Qingyuan's mana cultivation is not enough, and he can't use more. High changes come.

Fang Qingyuan let Jin Bao huddle together and drowsy. After checking the formation, he found no trace of anyone's movement, so he came to the bed, sat cross-legged on it, and began to close his eyes to escape his soul, and went to the Immortal Mansion. went.

When he came to the Immortal Mansion, his goal was the corpses of five Qi Refining Cultivators lined up in a row. Fang Qingyuan took off the clothes of these people and began to dig holes in the black soil beside him.

Killing or burying, is there a monk more responsible than himself?
While casting spells, Fang Qingyuan praised his moral standards in his heart. In comparison, the fate of the unlucky ghosts who died at the hands of these monks is probably not as good as these robbery cultivators.

After burying these monks in the black soil, Fang Qingyuan began to sort out the harvest. According to Fang Qingyuan's current spirit strength, he only spent half a quarter of an hour to remove all the restrictions placed on these robbery storage bags. opened.

It's just that after opening it, Fang Qingyuan was a little disappointed, what, the wealth in the five storage bags added up does not have [-] spirit stones, no wonder the poor want to come out to rob.

Looking at the magic tools used by several monks, Fang Qingyuan didn't find one that was higher than the first level. It really embarrassed his counterparts in southern Xinjiang to mix it up like this.

The cultivators in Black Sand City are much poorer than those in southern Xinjiang. According to what Fang Qingyuan saw, the cultivators here use magic weapons, which are generally not of high rank. A medium-grade magic weapon, even if it is slightly better, is treated like a treasure, and it is not easy to show it to others.

Fang Qingyuan grumbled about the poor harvest in his heart while pawing at the relics of these monks, but as Fang Qingyuan flipped through them, a special artifact caught his attention.

This is a magic weapon in the shape of a black knife. Its grade is not high, it is only a low-grade one, but it contains a lot of magic energy. It is a magical magic weapon.

Looking at this magic weapon, Fang Qingyuan felt as if he had seen similar things before. After thinking for a while, he finally recalled in his mind that he also had two similar things before.

So Fang Qingyuan came to the side of the Immortal Mansion, and began to pick and choose from a pile of items. These items were Fang Qingyuan's past harvests. There were many strange things. Fang Qingyuan couldn't tell their true value for a while, so he didn't rush to sell them. Instead, collect them and save them for later.

After flipping through more than a dozen boxes, Fang Qingyuan found what he wanted. He opened it and saw two identical black short knives lying quietly inside.

Fang Qingyuan compared these two black short blades with the newly obtained black knife, and found that the shapes of the two are very similar, but in terms of quality and workmanship, the black knife is not as fine as the black short blade.

These two black short blades were the spoils Fang Qingyuan got when he went to the cliff city to run a business seven or eight years ago. For this reason, he also killed two late-stage Qi refining monks wearing masks.

Later, Fang Qingyuan put away the short black blade. After such a long time, if he hadn't seen a similar magic weapon now, Fang Qingyuan really wouldn't have noticed it.

Just seeing that the two are so similar, is there any inner connection between them?
Fang Qingyuan picked up the two and compared them carefully. He found that the black knife was like an imitation of the black short blade, and there were writings engraved on the black short blade.

A 'you bird' and a 'worm it', exactly corresponded to the two masks at the beginning. When it came to the masks, Fang Qingyuan searched for a while, and found the masks in these two corners.

The two short black blades and the two masks are all left over from the two Qi training monks back then.

At that time, Fang Qingyuan was afraid that his accomplices would come after him, so he rushed all the way back to the southern border without stopping. Now that these years have passed, he came back here again. Could it be that his opportunity to build a foundation fell here?

No matter what happened now, Fang Qingyuan would subconsciously think of his opportunity to build a foundation, but he never thought that this time, Fang Qingyuan was really fooled.

It was only because the thought of the opportunity for foundation establishment emerged in Fang Qingyuan's mind that the spirit of foundation establishment that he hadn't sensed for a long time flooded his mind like a tide, and finally corresponded to the two black short blades in his hands.

Fang Qingyuan couldn't help laughing, this foundation building opportunity is really mysterious, he could hardly remember the existence of this thing for the little harvest in the past years, but it should be here today.

But now that he knows the direction, Fang Qingyuan's heart is much more at ease, but what makes him puzzled is, what does it mean that the foundation building opportunity points to these two black short blades?Do you want to let yourself eat this short black blade?

These thoughts flashed through Fang Qingyuan's mind, he took the short black blade and researched it over and over again, but finally found no difference.

At this time, he suddenly thought that this black short blade should be a set. Looking at the two beast characters on the short blade, according to the law of 12 yuan beasts, there are still ten pieces left, which he has not yet obtained.

If the twelve pieces were put together, presumably at that time, my opportunity to build a foundation would be clearer.

The more Fang Qingyuan thought about it, the more he realized that it was the reason. There were only ten coins left, so he had to search there.

It seems that for the present plan, we still have to go to the black market and find that black hand to take care of things.

After this idea appeared in Fang Qingyuan's mind, he put away the remaining items, returned to his body, and continued to refine his realm. There is no need to rush this matter, and he must proceed with caution.

Two days later, Fang Qingyuan went to South Street to look for the broker Wu Mi. There were many vacant places in Black Sand City. Fang Qingyuan didn't ask for the spirit land, so the rest of the conditions were naturally easy to find. Fang Qingyuan was busy with this matter.

After seeing Fang Qingyuan, Wu Mi jumped forward with joy and said:
"Senior, I have searched for a few places to live. If you are free today, come and take a look with me."

Fang Qingyuan naturally agreed, he took Jin Bao, and followed Wu Mi into a building in the southern city. After arriving here, Fang Qingyuan found that the environment here was deep, shaded by flowers, plants and trees, and it was a good place to live.

Unexpectedly, there is such a good place in this city full of black sand, if there is no Wu Mi to lead the way, Fang Qingyuan would have to spend a lot of effort to find this place.

When they got here, Wu Mi introduced Fang Qingyuan:
"This was originally the real estate of Fengximen. Later, after Fengximen moved away, it was sold to the Gua Fumeng. Before that, important family members of Fengximen lived here. Although the quality of the spiritual land is not high, the environment is very good. It's Shangxin, who spent a lot of money to arrange a second-order formation, just to avoid the wind and sand, senior, see if it suits your wishes, if not, I have other places to go."

Looking at the scenery covered by the formation, Fang Qingyuan found that there are mountains and waters here, and a single cave occupies an area of ​​three or four acres.

Being able to create this scene in a city full of black sand, it seems that Fengximen spent a lot of spirit stones on it. It is no wonder that Fengximen can't make ends meet.

But these have nothing to do with Fang Qingyuan, he nodded to Wu Mi and said:
"Then let's go here, you go and tell the manager here, and ask how much it will cost if you rent it for a year."

Wu Mi was a little dumb when she heard Fang Qingyuan's words, she raised her face and asked:

"Senior, don't you want to look any more? I still have several options."

Fang Qingyuan chuckled and said softly:
"I won't live for a long time. Where can I not live? Let's just stay here. I'm too lazy to bother."

Wu Mi got Fang Qingyuan's order, so she went to negotiate the price with the manager here. Not long after, Fang Qingyuan spent [-] spirit stones and rented it for a year.

With the experience of renting a cave on Haimen Island last time, Fang Qingyuan became more cautious after that, renting less time each time, and renewing when the time comes, he would rather be a little troublesome than fall into a passive situation again.

Before Fang Qingyuan gave Wu Mi [-] low-grade spirit stones, the rental cost was [-], and the remaining [-] was used as a commission for Wu Mi.

Wu Mi didn't dare to ask for it at first, but later seeing that Fang Qingyuan really didn't care, she was so happy that she thanked Fang Qingyuan repeatedly.

After Wu Mi left, Fang Qingyuan went to the hostel to check out, and moved into a new home with Jinbao. His current cave covers an area of ​​three mu, with more than twenty rooms, including alchemy rooms, quiet rooms, study rooms, and animal pens. There are also seven or eight sets of houses with different functions, that is, rooms for staying guests and entertaining relatives and friends.

Only Fang Qingyuan and Jin Bao lived in such a vast deep house compound, just now Wu Mi asked if he wanted to hire a few mortal servants, Fang Qingyuan waved his hand and refused.

When he arrived at his new home, the first thing Fang Qingyuan did was to arrange the formation. The triple protection formation must be arranged everywhere, and this place is no exception.

After the arrangement of the formation was completed, Fang Qingyuan stayed in the new cave for seven or eight days. That night, he put on a cloak and took Jinbao with him, and fled to the black market under Heisha City.

The underground black market was as deserted as ever, and it seemed that there were not many people, but there was a huge amount of spiritual stones flowing in the dark.

Although the things sold outside are of high value, the real money-making business in the black market is selling information.

Fang Qingyuan was brutally slaughtered, just like that, Fang Qingyuan was given a discount.

Guanshi Wen narrowed his eyes with a smile, and said to Fang Qingyuan slowly:
"Fellow Daoists asked about the Primordial Beast Mask monks, we have their information here. These monks are a group of robbery cultivators who are active on the business roads around the cliff city. The leader is Dragon Mask monks. In the middle stage of foundation establishment, among the remaining monks, there are two early stage foundation monks, and the rest are in the late stage of Qi training.

Seven or eight years ago, the chicken noodles and snake noodles in this group of robbery cultivators were killed by someone. Half a year ago, the dog-faced cultivator also died. Now this group of robbery cultivators has released rumors that they want to recruit new dog noodles. Many people. "

Hearing this, Fang Qingyuan felt a little worried. He might not be able to figure out the three foundation establishments. Don't look at how he killed qi cultivators a few days ago like slaughtering chickens, but Fang Qingyuan was always at a loss when confronted with foundation establishment cultivators.

Maybe I can make a [-]/[-] match with a monk in the early stage of foundation building, but it is not guaranteed and there is a possibility of capsized in the gutter. You must know that the monks of foundation building are completely different from the monks of Qi training. This is the evolution of life level, just a simple comparison The total amount of mana is more than ten times that of the monks who build the foundation and the monks who practice Qi.

Even if Jin Bao is added, Fang Qingyuan is not sure of victory against this group of robbery cultivators. He may be able to defeat them one by one, but the opponent is not a fool, not to mention that the opponent is a blood-licking generation. Their fighting skills are rich in experience.

But this is also related to his opportunity to build a foundation, it is impossible for him to give up, so for the current plan, he has to use his own trick.

So Fang Qingyuan asked:
"I don't know if I want to offer a reward for the heads of these robbery cultivators, how much spirit stone is worth one?"

Steward Wen took a deep look at Fang Qingyuan under the cloak, and then replied:
"20 spiritual stones in the late stage of Qi training, 100 in the early stage of foundation establishment, and [-] million for the leader!"

Hearing this, Fang Qingyuan felt a little entangled. Adding all these together, there are 60 million low-grade spirit stones. This money can hire Situ Jingyu five times, and Situ Jingyu can fight against Jindan monsters Role.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan's eyes suddenly lit up. Why did he forget about this tough senior sister? After almost two years, this senior sister must have recovered from her injuries. He can spend some spirit stones to hire this senior sister to come Do yourself a favor.

After having an idea in his mind, Fang Qingyuan continued talking with Guanshi Wen for a while, and after paying 12 spirit stones, he got a jade slip from Wen Guanshi that recorded the information of a monk with a [-] yuan beast mask. Then Fang Qingyuan repaired a book and asked A special person sent it to Situ Jingyu.

In Fang Qingyuan's letter, he first expressed condolences to Situ Jingyu for the past two years, then changed the subject after finishing the chores, and proposed that if Situ Jingyu was free, he would ask her to come over and do a favor, and the reward would be 50 low-grade spirit stones .

　Last month, there were 15 words, an average of 18 words per day. I also took three days off. I’m a bit salty. The promised 2 is still more than [-]. I need to make up this month. Huh, I’m sorry. Can't help everyone.

　　
　
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