Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Chapter 167 The opportunity is in hand
The other three were all decapitated. The cow-faced monk had already transformed halfway, but when his head fell, he had not yet completed the transformation into a bull demon.

Taking away the mask on the face of the rabbit-faced cultivator, Fang Qingyuan found that this female robbery cultivator was unexpectedly beautiful, but now her complexion was gray and cold, with doubts in her eyes.

It was not so easy to open the storage bags of these people. Fang Qingyuan put them away first, and was going to ask him to help erase the brand left by the original owner when Heiye was done.

With the example of the previous four monks, there should naturally be the black short blade in the storage bags of these people in front of them, and now only the mouse and the dragon are left.

Fang Qingyuan took out four storage bags again, and put away the corpses of these foundation-building cultivators one by one. Situ Jingyu, who was beside him, saw it and couldn't help asking:
"Brother, what are you doing with these corpses?"

Fang Qingyuan replied while busy:
"This is not a corpse, but an equal amount of high-grade spirit stones. The 12-yuan beast Jiexiu has been here for many years, and has plundered the wealth of many sect families. Their heads are very valuable."

Hearing what Fang Qingyuan said, Situ Jingyu's eyes lit up, and she also started to help. After a dozen or so breaths, this side was finished, and she heard the roar of the dark night coming from the depths of the cave.

After hearing this, Fang Qingyuan and Situ Jingyu's expressions were a little dull. Hei Ye, the golden core monster, should not be underestimated. This note is for a monk in the late stage of Qi training, what kind of cultivation is it?

The doubts were quickly resolved. When Fang Qingyuan, Situ Jingyu, and Jin Bao rushed to the edge of the battlefield, they saw the mouse-faced monk and the dragon-faced monk joining hands and fighting against the night.

Judging by the coercion of the aura, these two are obviously late-stage foundation-building monks. Although Heiye is a golden core monster, he will not be able to take down these two for a while.

The mouse-faced monk held a small yellow flag in one hand, and from time to time, a yellow and orange light shot towards the night, and most of the night was avoided, but sometimes the dragon-faced monk chanted mantras while holding a sword and violently attacked. , the figure suddenly stagnated for an instant, and when it was irradiated by the yellow light, the speed suddenly slowed down a bit.

Heiye walks nimbly, once the speed is reduced, the damage caused will drop sharply. Although Jindan Monster Beast is strong, but facing two late-stage Foundation Establishment monks holding various high-level magic weapons, it is no longer the same as before. as easy.

When the aftermath of the battle between two people and one beast reached Fang Qingyuan, Fang Qingyuan felt that his breathing was not smooth, and his body was trembling uncontrollably. If it was a monk with a dragon face or a mouse face, he would come out to deal with him at random, and he was afraid that he would run away. Can't run away.

Fortunately, Situ Jingyu was in front of him in time to block the aftermath of these battles for him, so that he could watch the battle wholeheartedly.

Seeing Fang Qingyuan enter the arena, Heiye seemed to lose face, seeing Heiye's figure changing again and again, and in an instant, the entire cave was filled with his figure.

'Thousands of Illusions! '.

This is Heiye's natal supernatural power. Each head of Heiye is a phantom that is a clone of the main body. Although it is only one-tenth of the power of the main body, hundreds of them can burst out with extremely strong attack power in an instant.

Looking at the black meow figures all over the sky, the mouse-faced monk and the dragon-faced monk were close together, then took out a golden bell-like talisman from the storage bag, and covered himself.

Accompanied by the howling sound of tearing the air, and the noise of nails cutting gold and iron, after the night flashed out again, I saw the mouse-faced monk and the dragon-faced monk, who were already extremely miserable. Gangsha is already faintly visible, blood is flowing continuously, and in some places even dense bones can be seen.

Hei Ye licked his lips, took a few breaths, and then tried to pounce, but at the next moment, Hei Ye's face changed, and he immediately flashed back to Fang Qingyuan, and said anxiously:

"I have sensed the breath of another golden core. Now that I have used my natal supernatural power, I am afraid that I am not the opponent. Why don't we go first?"

Hearing this, Fang Qingyuan felt bitter in his heart. Why did something unexpected happen at this time, only two coins were missing, so he couldn't help asking:
"Can you settle the two before you go?"

Hei Ye shook his head and said:

"Don't look at how miserable they are, but they still have the strength to fight. The golden bell talisman they used just now turned out to be a treasure talisman, so it was able to block my supernatural power. If I insist on taking them down, it will be too late. "

Hearing this, no matter how unwilling Fang Qingyuan was, he had no choice but to give up. He gritted his teeth and said:
"Then let's go quickly. The possibility that the person who comes is the enemy is very high. If you keep the green hills, you are not afraid of running out of firewood."

As soon as Fang Qingyuan's words fell, Hei Ye rolled up several people and rushed outside. The mouse-faced and dragon-faced monks looked at each other and collapsed on the ground.

In order to avoid people coming, Hei Ye deliberately chose a few side roads, but Hei Ye could feel the person who came, and the person who came would naturally sense Hei Ye, and Hei Ye brought Fang Qingyuan and the others, and the speed could not be increased, but after ten breaths of effort, they could blocked in the hole.

"Please stop!"

The words from the visitor were heard clearly in the ears of Fang Qingyuan and the others. Seeing this in the dark night, he also aroused the fierceness in his heart. Just now, he was just worried that there would be a conflict, and he would not be able to protect Fang Qingyuan and Situ Jingyu. Now they are clearly blocking the way , then there is no reason to hide.

So Heiye put Qingyuan and the others down, bowed his body and came in front of Fang Qingyuan, bared his teeth at the visitor and said:
"Who are you? Why are you blocking our way?"

The person who came was a female cultivator with a smile on her face. She was dressed in a conservative style. She was wearing a black silk dress. She looked to be in her thirties.

However, a pair of pupils were as dark as lacquer, and they looked at Fang Qingyuan with a faint coldness, and there was no smile on his face at all.

A little bit of red lips were as rosy as if they were about to ooze blood, Fang Qingyuan stared at it for a while, only to feel that there was a great horror on it, so he quickly turned his head and didn't dare to look any more.

"Kill my dog, just think about it and leave, isn't it appropriate?"

"Your dog? So what if you kill it? Report to you, let's discuss!"

Heiye's words with a strong Jianghu flavor caused the woman opposite to be silent for a moment, and after a long time she said:

"Shangguan Ke from the Shangguan family in the Black Wind Valley, if I expected it to be correct, you should be from the Beast Sect, right?"

Heiye smiled, revealing two huge fangs, and said to Shangguan Ke:

"That's right, Beastmaster Huo's family. Our ancestor Huo has friendship with your ancestor Shangguan. I didn't expect the flood to rush into the Dragon King Temple. It was all a misunderstanding."

While talking with Shangguan Ke in the dark night, the mouse-faced monk and the dragon-faced monk also rushed over. They came to Shangguan Ke's side, knelt down on the ground, and waited for punishment.

Shangguan Ke cast a glance at the two of them, and asked:
"What about the rest?"

"All dead."

Shangguan Ke sighed softly:

"If you die, you die. With the two of you here, you can pull it out again at any time. If you two die too, then I should have a headache."

After saying this, Shangguan Ke looked at Hei Ye and said:
"Since it's a misunderstanding, then I won't go into it. It's just that what you got, do you want to return it to me?"

Hearing this, Fang Qingyuan felt tense in his heart. If he returned it, then his opportunity to build a foundation would be a waste of nothing.

He couldn't just hand it over like this, and even had to find a way to get the remaining two black short blades of mouse and dragon from Shangguan Ke's hands.

It's just that the Golden Core cultivator speaks. Is there room for me, a Qi-training cultivator, to speak?

Inviting Hei Ye to come here was definitely the most correct decision Fang Qingyuan made. After hearing Hei Ye, he actually looked at Fang Qingyuan and motioned him to come forward and talk to him.

Up to now, there is no good way, I can only tell the truth, if I play tricks in front of Jindan monks, I am afraid it will be self-defeating.

So Fang Qingyuan opened his mouth and said:

"Senior Shangguan, the kid Fang Qingyuan is a disciple of the Southern Border Beast Sect. Eight years ago, the disciple went to the Cliff City to buy goods. I didn't expect to be targeted by your subordinates, the chicken-faced monk and the snake-faced monk."

Fang Qingyuan explained the ins and outs of this matter, and finally pointed out his opportunity to build a foundation, which were those black short blades. After Fang Qingyuan finished speaking, Shangguan Ke asked the dragon-faced cultivator beside him:

"Did this happen back then?"

Brother Longmian buried his head lower, and then said:

"There was such a thing back then. The chicken noodles and snake noodles were recruited later. After they were killed, the pig noodles wanted to take revenge, so I stopped them."

Shangguan Ke nodded slightly, and explained:

"Among these people, only these two now know their own footsteps. The other monks follow their death. They are lawless and misunderstood you."

Just now, Hei Ye was talking about the misunderstanding, but now Shangguan Ke immediately returned it, obviously because of some grudges in his heart, and also, Shangguan Ke also felt distressed when the manpower he cultivated with great difficulty died like this.

After saying this, Shangguan Ke asked again:
"What's with those black short blades?"

Long Mian replied in a muffled voice:

"Ten years ago, I intercepted a batch of goods. There was a set of this kind of magic weapon in it, which could sense each other's position. I thought it was good, so I distributed it and used it as a communication between my subordinates. I didn't expect that two years later, the chicken and the snake would be taken away by this." If someone snatches it away, the monks who will be recruited later will lose it."

That's how it is. In this way, this short black blade is not such a precious item. If Fang Qingyuan identifies himself and finds Brother Longmian, he might be able to buy it.

Never thought that Fang Qingyuan's thinking went wrong, he was preconceived, and for these magic weapons, he enlisted Situ Jingyu and Heiye to fight, and almost uprooted this group of robber cultivators who had been around for many years.

Hearing this, Fang Qingyuan was really embarrassed, he was used to being cautious, so he didn't think about communicating, and the pig noodles were the same, why did he do it as soon as it came up?Now it doesn't count if I'm dead, and I'm still dragging a bunch of people.

Shangguan Ke's face was also gloomy, and then she said:
"Since that's the case, you can give him the remaining two pieces and fulfill him."

After Brother Dragon Face and Brother Mouse Face took out two short black knives from their storage bags and handed them to Fang Qingyuan, Shangguan Ke said to Fang Qingyuan:
"Just in this way, you owe me a favor. After you become Foundation Establishment, if I want to use you, you must do me a favor."

When the item was in hand, Fang Qingyuan naturally nodded in agreement, no matter what the future holds, it's the first thing to do now, anyway, he will decline when the time comes, can this Shangguan Ke go to southern Xinjiang to arrest him?
Seeing that Fang Qingyuan agreed, Shangguan Ke didn't care if he was perfunctory or not, and said directly to Hei Ye:
"Okay, let's talk about it, you guys leave your things and walk slowly."

Hearing this, Heiye was reluctant, and he said:

"In any case, it's my battle. I didn't know it was your men before. They were robbers. I killed them. According to the rules, these items belong to me."

Seeing that Hei Ye didn't want to return it, and Shangguan Ke had thick black flames all over her body, she seemed to want to take it by force. Fang Qingyuan didn't expect that he was fine just now, so why would he start beating in a blink of an eye?
Feeling the astonishing coercion of Shangguan Ke, Fang Qingyuan understood that if she didn't want to return it, Shangguan Ke would definitely do it. She lost her manpower, and now she will lose her property. Shangguan Ke can't afford to lose this person.

But Hei Ye must have been caused by greed. The wealth of the four foundation-builder cultivators added up to two to three million low-grade spirit stones, which was much more than the 300 that Fang Qingyuan had promised.

It's not easy to come across this kind of expensive foundation building robbery. It's almost extinct in the southern border. If Heiye misses this time, I don't know if there will be a next time.

Seeing that the two sides were at war, Fang Qingyuan said in a low voice:

"It's better to have one and half of us on both sides. If you want to take the property, we will take the corpse to receive the reward. If you don't want to return the body, we will take the property."

As soon as Fang Qingyuan's words came out, Hei Ye immediately nodded his head, while Shangguan Ke hesitated for a moment, finally gave in and chose the corpse.

Asking Fang Qingyuan to take the corpse to receive the reward is definitely a fatal blow to the organization of 12 yuan beasts. Shangguan Ke still wants to continue to use these people. As long as this organization is here, the goods in front of her will be able to use them within ten years. Earn it back.

When Fang Qingyuan handed over the storage bags containing the corpses of ten people to monk Longmian one after another, he could clearly feel the sadness in Longmian's eyes. In front of him, he was also inevitably hurt.

But Shumian was very calm, without saying a word, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.

After handing over the corpse, Shangguan Ke didn't bother to talk to Heiye, so she took the mouse mask and the dragon mask, turned and left, apparently going to another lair.

After these people had left, Hei Ye was so happy that he took Fang Qingyuan and Situ Jingyu and quickly flew to Heisha City.

In less than an hour, the [-]-mile journey passed by in a flash. After Fang Qingyuan came back, he took a breath for a while before the bumpy feeling faded away.

Then, it was time to start counting the harvest. Heiye used the golden core mentality to grind open the storage bags of the four foundation-building monks, and couldn't wait to check the items inside.

Different from Hei Ye's eagerness, Situ Jingyu's face is calm. These things have nothing to do with her now.

In this battle, she didn't make a move the whole time, and let Heiye almost finish everything. In the end, with Heiye here, Shangguan Ke would give in. Otherwise, it would not be so easy for Fang Qingyuan to leave, and it would not be so easy to kill and silence, because Yushoumen and Heifenggu are allies, but it is inevitable that the masters of the two sects will come to lead the people in person, and Shangguan Ke can do it.

Fang Qingyuan found four black short knives from a pile of things, and put them into the storage bag with excitement, then he patiently began to count the harvest in front of him.

The five qi-training monks are also worth a lot, including magic tools, robes, talismans, and spiritual materials. The average is one hundred thousand yuan per person, which means ten top-grade spirit stones. This amount of money is naturally a large amount, but it is normal for Jiexiu.

Only the dog-faced monk was miserable. Counting the magical artifacts, the total was only ten thousand. After all, he just joined and hadn't made money yet.

The wealth of the Foundation Establishment Tribulation Cultivation is the big one. Because of the loss of the main and auxiliary instruments, the value of Zhu Nian has shrunk to less than 30 low-grade spirit stones.

As for body training with ox noodles, it is naturally clinkingly poor, not even as good as dog noodles, only tiger noodles are rich, and one person is worth nearly a million dollars, so I don't know how to accumulate so many spirit stones.

Rabbit face does not have many spirit stones, but her storage bag is full of various medical books and talismans, and there is also a set of inheritance, which can be worth 50 spirit stones.

It's a pity that Shangguan Ke came too early, otherwise Long Mian and Shu Mian would definitely be able to search for more wealth.

The properties of the ten monks add up, and after the sale, they can harvest 230 million spirit stones, that is, 230 top-grade pieces. This wealth is amazing, but think about the 12 yuan beasts that plundered between the two cities of Heisha and the cliff. How many sect caravans have such worth, it is normal.

This is the result of most of them being taken away by the Shangguan family represented by Shangguan Ke, otherwise Fang Qingyuan and the others would have made more money.

After taking stock of the harvest, Fang Qingyuan asked Hei Ye if he wanted the spirit stones, or if he wanted to take them all away now. Hei Ye naturally wanted the spirit stones, so Fang Qingyuan helped sell these things, and he only needed to give Hei Ye 200 million for the money he got. The remaining 30 is Fang Qingyuan's hush money.

Hei Ye obviously didn't want Zhao Liangde to know that he had made this extra money, but according to Zhao Liangde's shrewdness, Hei Ye would probably have a hard time trying to hide it from him.

With the twelve black short blades already in hand, the foundation-building opportunity in Fang Qingyuan's mind stopped making noise. There is no need to stay in Black Sand City right now, so Fang Qingyuan found Wu Mi and handed over the place to her. Together with Heiye and Situ Jingyu, he quickly rushed towards the border of the southern border.

(End of this chapter)