Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Chapter 165
The spare magic weapon used by pig-faced foundation-building monks is not low-grade. It is a second-level middle-grade magic weapon. It looks like a golden knife, with raging flames on it, enough to sparkle stones and flow gold. According to Jinbao's copper-skinned iron bones, It is also quite difficult to resist.

Although Jin Bao's combat strength is comparable to that of Foundation Establishment, it is too young, and it has only been born more than a dozen years ago. Even if it is talented, it is only a middle-level first-level, which is equivalent to the middle stage of human Qi refining.

The magic weapon was held against by Jin Bao's palm, and it wanted to pierce through Jin Bao's body, but after a tooth-piercing sound, the magic weapon swung its tail and flew out of Jin Bao's palm, hovering in mid-air, emitting bursts of bursts. Howl, trying to hit Fang Qingyuan again.

On the other hand, Jin Bao flicked his scorched palms and stared at the magic weapon, completely gone from his previous lazy appearance.

In order to protect Fang Qingyuan, Jin Bao was extremely careful, and its four talents were running at full capacity at this moment, and its combat power suddenly increased sharply.

The flaming sword failed to hit, so it shook slightly in the air, and dozens of sword shadows appeared, all of which shot at Fang Qingyuan. These sword shadows were all glowing with fire, and they all looked the same, but only one of them was real.

This is the special effect that comes with this magic sword. It can transform into thousands of swords, and it is also a kind of special effect that most swords have.

But this move is completely useless to Jin Bao, Jin Bao has the supernatural power of breaking the false golden pupil, these phantoms are ridiculously fake in Jin Bao's eyes, only to see that Jin Bao stopped it casually, and hit the target, dozens of phantoms of sword light dissipated immediately , only a continuously twisting fire sword, jumping vigorously in Jin Bao's palm.

With Jin Bao around, Fang Qingyuan didn't need to think about his own safety, only when Jin Bao couldn't hold on anymore, then Fang Qingyuan would put some thoughts on this magic weapon.

In addition to using this magic weapon, the pig-faced monk also waved out a few fire pythons, which wrapped around Fang Qingyuan. It was obvious that the pig-faced monk was a fire root monk.

Regarding these fire pythons, Fang Qingyuan didn't pay any attention to them, and just handed them over to Jinbao, while he concentrated on running the Five Elements spell, covering the whole body of the pig-faced monk.

The pig-faced monk originally paid no attention to Fang Qingyuan's spells. In his opinion, a monk in the late stage of Qi training can affect him, but when the five elements of the spell cover his whole body, the pig It was only after the surface cultivator realized that he had thought simply before.

The poisonous vines, as if they had their own consciousness, entangled the pig-faced monk all over his body. Even if the pig-faced monk changed positions again and again, he couldn't avoid it for a while.

This is because the heavy pressure that the pig-faced monk was under at the moment suddenly increased by seven or eight times, making it difficult for him to move forward. Another phantom of a white tiger was watching from one side, rushing suddenly from time to time, although it was immediately scattered by the pig-faced monk. It didn't take a few breaths of effort to condense and form again, which put a lot of pressure on the pig-faced monk.

Moreover, the concentration of water spirits around him increased sharply, turning into ice butterflies, flying around him, and sticking self-explosions from time to time, which greatly reduced his fire-type skills.

Four of the five elements were applied to the pig-faced monk, and Fang Qingyuan used the remaining fire element on Jin Bao to improve Jin Bao's fire resistance and better deal with the fire-type magical weapons used by the pig-faced monk.

For a while, the pig-faced monk could not help but Fang Qingyuan, but Fang Qingyuan knew that if he went on like this, he would be the one who failed.

The pig-faced cultivator looked embarrassed now, because Situ Jingyu had snatched his main weapon of war by surprise, and was forced to use a backup magic weapon, and he had not exerted [-]% of his skill.

Then I have Jinbao, a spirit beast comparable to foundation building, to help out, plus my own mana, after the circulation of the five elements, it is four or five times as much as the monks in the late stage of Qi training at the same level, and because of the cultivation of the Soul Dao technique, the strength of the divine consciousness Although it is not as good as the pig-faced monk, it is not much worse, so I can see the changes in the pig-faced monk's actions and respond naturally.

However, the gap between Qi training and foundation building is still not so easy to fill. I lack the means to kill with one blow. , is also much worse.

Because the mana of a foundation-building cultivator is about twenty times higher than when he reached perfection in the late stage of Qi Refining.

Coupled with the fact that the pig-faced monk is at the peak of the early foundation establishment, if this entanglement continues, the chances of losing on his side will be greater.

If you want to defeat the pig-faced monk, you can't compete in magic power. You must be surprised and kill with one blow, just like Huo Hu back then, but how many people are there in the world like Huo Hu?
But even so, Fang Qingyuan didn't panic at all. This was because, although his total mana was not as good as that of the pig-faced cultivator, the situation at the scene was beneficial to him.

Situ Jingyu's side is the core of the battlefield. As long as that side wins, the pig-faced monk will naturally be able to capture it.

The pig-faced monk obviously knew about this scene, and his expression was a little impetuous. He thought that he could easily take down Qingyuan, a junior qi trainer, and then free up his hands to help his brother deal with that crazy woman. Difficult.

Looking at the battle between the cow-faced monk and Situ Jingyu, the pig-faced monk frowned. The cow-faced monk was obviously not Situ Jingyu's opponent. In front of Situ Jingyu, she was still beaten without temper.

I saw the bull-faced cultivator grabbing his hands out, transforming into the image of a ferocious giant bull, and pushing towards Situ Jingyu, but Situ Jingyu smiled contemptuously. The cow-faced monk suddenly ran over.

'The devil is in the sky! '

'Fire Phoenix Town Prison! '

After a loud bang, the waves caused by the anti-boom smashed the surrounding courtyards guarded by formations into flat ground. Amidst the roar that filled the sky, a crisp "click" sound was clearly transmitted to Fang Qingyuan's ears.

He took a little distraction to look over, and found that the cow-faced cultivator, the aura of body protection was shattered, and his hands were thrown back, the tip of his elbow hit his chest, and he didn't know how many bones were broken. The light green light wall of the outer magic circle also shook for a while, and then went out silently.

"Old cow!"

The pig-faced monk roared, his face was flushed, and his mobility increased instantly. He resisted Fang Qingyuan's containment methods, flew over, and took over the bull-faced monk who was vomiting blood. fly away.

"Want to go?"

Situ Jingyu turned around, took a few steps into the air, and reached out to grab the flying boat in mid-air. Seeing this, the pig-faced cultivator froze, and took out a head-sized man with a faint smell from his storage bag in pain. The utensil of green light was thrown towards Fang Qingyuan.

The green orb spun rapidly, and the sharp and ethereal howling sound was forced out from more than a dozen black holes on its surface, which made people's blood flutter in their ears.

Seeing this thing, Situ Jingyu's complexion changed drastically, and she flipped back without even thinking about it. When the thing came in front of Fang Qingyuan, she grabbed it, and then used all her magical power to firmly restrain the magic ball.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the pig-faced monk and the cow-faced monk flew far away without being found, while Jin Bao at the side was holding a magic sword that was still beating, a little dazed.

At this time, the leader of the Gua Fu League brought a group of monks and came here slowly.

Two days later, Fang Qingyuan was sitting opposite Situ Jingyu in his mansion, and in front of them were three magical artifacts, a hook-shaped second-tier high-grade magical artifact, and a second-tier magical sword-like weapon. A medium-grade fire-attribute magic weapon, and a spherical magic weapon the size of a human head with more than a dozen holes on the outside.

These three items were all obtained from the pig-faced monk, and they were probably the three most valuable items on the pig-faced monk.

Among them, the lowest quality is the spare fire magic sword, the market price is 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, and the hook-shaped magic weapon is not easy to sell, but in the black market, if you meet a suitable buyer, you can sell it for [-]+ A low-grade spirit stone.

As for the remaining magic ball, Fang Qingyuan didn't recognize it at first, but after looking up the encyclopedia of magic weapons he was carrying, he found out that this magic ball turned out to be the soul-absorbing ball. The power of the explosion, those two murderous people triggered it before they fled, and it may explode at any time. When the time comes, the ghosts and evil spirits will disperse, and only the power of the explosion can explode Fangyuan Lixu into a pot of thin soup.

Fortunately, Situ Jingyu saw that the situation was not good, so he immediately controlled the object. Now that the soul-destroying ball is standing on the table, there is still a little black air coming out of it from time to time, obviously the state is not so stable.

It is difficult to estimate the value of the soul-destroying ball, because it is rare, and it is very troublesome and frantic to make. I don't know that the pig-faced monk slaughtered several oasis tribes before accumulating a soul-destroying ball with more than a dozen holes.

In this battle, Situ Jingyu contributed the most. If she hadn't been there that day, Fang Qingyuan's life would have been in danger.

But it was also because of Situ Jingyu's presence that Fang Qingyuan dared to go to Honglianfang, otherwise, even if today's incident happened, Fang Qingyuan would still stay in the mansion, unable to get involved at all.

The cause and effect of this also made Fang Qingyuan feel strange, could it be that his opportunity to build a foundation had influenced his decision invisibly, which caused him to rush to the Red Lotus Square the next day, and happened to bump into the pig noodles and the cow noodles?
This opportunity is there, but it is too dangerous, and in the information given by the black hand, it does not say that the cow-faced monk is also a foundation-building cultivator. It is clearly written that the bull-faced cultivator is in the late stage of Qi training.

Dare to fool me with false information, Fang Qingyuan couldn't bear it, he decided to go to the black market tomorrow to seek justice from Manager Na Wen.

But right now, it is better to give points to these battles first, so Fang Qingyuan said:

"Senior Sister, you have contributed a lot in this battle. These three artifacts are worth more than 20 low-grade spirit stones. How about you seven and three?"

Situ Jingyu took [-]%, Fang Qingyuan thought it was appropriate, but Situ Jingyu obviously didn't think so, she was a little entangled and said:

"I'm a junior, you hired me, and it's justified to fight for you, why do you have the nerve to take so much, junior, don't make things difficult for me."

Situ Jingyu was in a dilemma. On the one hand, she wanted the lovely spirit stone, and on the other hand, her image in front of her juniors. Situ Jingyu wanted both.

Fang Qingyuan saw Situ Jingyu's entanglement, so he smiled and said:

"Senior Sister is right, so how about we split it equally, how about everyone being the same?"

This time, Situ Jingyu couldn't bear the temptation of the spirit stones, and nodded in agreement. Fang Qingyuan immediately counted out twelve high-grade spirit stones and handed them to Situ Jingyu.

After seeing Lingshi, Situ Jingyu couldn't restrain the smile on her face. She really wanted to laugh out loud, but she held back in front of Fang Qingyuan.

After Situ Jingyu returned to her room with the newly acquired Lingshi, she was so silly that she laughed out loud. After Fang Qingyuan waited for Situ Jingyu to leave, she stared at the magic weapon on the table for a long time, and finally made up her mind to write again. He wrote a letter, and went out to find someone to send it to the Beast Guard Gate in Southern Border.

In view of the inaccurate information given by the black hand, Fang Qingyuan imagined before that he and Jinbao, together with Situ Jingyu, should be able to complete the matter, but now it seems that there is still a chance of overturning. To be on the safe side, Fang Qingyuan decided to give up Some spirit stones once again hired Heiye, the golden core monster, to stand for themselves.

Although spirit stones are good, his own life is even more important. In addition to the 200 million low-grade spirit stones he got from Jiuyefang, in addition to the 50 he promised to Situ Jingyu, Fang Qingyuan decided to bribe Zhao Liangde with 80 yuan, so that He allowed his companion beast to come over thousands of miles to do private work for him.

The last time Fang Qingyuan offered a cheap price, this was because the attack on the Li family in Nine Leaf Square was a business matter, and now Hei Ye is busy for himself, and Hei Ye is not completely safe after leaving southern Xinjiang and coming to Heisha City. Knowing that the beast left its own territory and went outside, there was an inexplicable risk.

Hei Ye is the core combat force of the Southern Border Beast Sect. If it came to Heifeng City, if it was found out by the enemy forces and attacked, then Hei Ye would not be spared.

But fortunately, the Southern Border Beast Gate doesn’t have many enemies, and the Qifu League that offended them back then was also for the sake of the Headquarters of the Beast Gate. Dare to leave the border of southern border and come out to do private affairs for Fang Qingyuan.

After sending out the letter, Fang Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, with Heiye and Situ Jingyu around, the 12 Yuan Beast Tribulation Xiu would be in his pocket.

And the day before yesterday in Honglianfang, I also got on the line with Chu He, the leader of the Gua Fu League, who came too late. Chu He promised that he would also help when dealing with the 12-yuan beast robbery repair, so Once this happened, Fang Qingyuan became more confident.

But if such a lineup still can't win these tribulation repairs, then Fang Qingyuan can only give up this opportunity of foundation building, go back to Yuanling Mountain in the southern border, and grind it slowly. He still has time now, and the best time for foundation building is still enough There are nearly 30 years.

You can't put everything in yourself just because of this opportunity, anyway, Fang Qingyuan did his best, even if it doesn't work, he won't hold any resentment.

On the second day, Fang Qingyuan took Situ Jingyu to the underground black market and found Guanshi Wen.

When Guanshi Wen saw Fang Qingyuan, he thought it was some good business. Unexpectedly, Fang Qingyuan scolded him angrily, and made Wen Guanshi speechless. With Situ Jingyu watching by his side, Wen Guanshi could only keep a smile on his face. .

In the end, Steward Wen returned [-] spirit stones to Fang Qingyuan, and ordered his subordinates to focus on collecting the information on these catastrophe repairs, and then give Fang Qingyuan a free copy at that time, Fang Qingyuan finally calmed down.

Although the black hands are strong, they are also at a disadvantage in this matter. Of course, if Fang Qingyuan came by himself, then Guanshi Wen would not have the same attitude.

In the end, Fang Qingyuan took the opportunity to sell the two artifacts obtained from the pig-faced monk to Guanshi Wen, and took back 17 low-grade spirit stones.

Manager Wen had just made a mistake, and it was not easy to bargain with Fang Qingyuan, so he readily took out the Lingshi to Fang Qingyuan.

After coming out of the black market, Fang Qingyuan immediately felt refreshed. He laughed, and brought Situ Jingyu and Jin Bao back to the mansion.

For the next half month, Fang Qingyuan has been in the Immortal Mansion, using the soul in the soul-absorbing ball to practice the "Yin Capital Black Law Soul-Binding Curse". But he hasn't reached the limit yet, so he just uses this soul-destroying ball to practice.

Because this soul-destroying ball was once activated by the pig-faced monk, its state is very unstable. If Fang Qingyuan doesn't use it, within a year or so, the souls in this soul-destroying ball will dissipate and be lost in vain.

After half a month like this, Fang Qingyuan was cooking on this day, when he heard a tired voice:

"Boy Fang, give me a copy too. I can't make a flying boat for such a long distance, but I'm so exhausted."

　Don't delay the foundation building of the next chapter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)