Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Chapter 245 Spirit root promotion
In the Chunhua Tower, in an elegant box, Fang Qingyuan sat in the main seat, accompanied by Wan Sancai.

Beside Fang Qingyuan, there were several young women clinging to Fang Qingyuan. From time to time they would pick up the seasonal fruits on the table and feed them to Fang Qingyuan's mouth.

Fang Qingyuan narrowed his eyes and felt very happy in his heart. This was not only because of the beauty in front of him, but also because of the outbreak of the demonic tide.

"Brother Jia, you haven't been to Chunhua Building for a long time. There have been many familiar faces here in the past three years, and some of them have always missed you."

Wan Sancai now looks more prosperous than he did three years ago, and the magical weapons he wears have also been replaced by several high-quality items.

In the past three years, Wan Sancai and Fang Qingyuan have cooperated and earned a lot of spiritual stones. Although the blood pill bait is not a big deal, it is still more profitable than Wan Sancai's previous days.

Listening to Wan Sancai's compliments, Fang Qingyuan smiled lightly. Three years ago, he composed a poem casually. Unexpectedly, it became exclusive to those seven gentry, which greatly increased their worth.

Some wealthy guests heard this poem and named seven people to serve him.

Fang Qingyuan was speechless that one of his poems could achieve such an effect. However, this matter only became popular for a few months before sinking into depression. After all, monks always only focus on matters related to their own practice, and the joy and kindness are just a mirror.

"Lao Wan, how far has the demonic tide in the outer sea developed now?"

Fang Qingyuan sipped his tea and asked casually what he was thinking. For more than two years, he had been staying in Changqing Garden to practice peacefully and did not go out to inquire about information in person, so the information was somewhat blocked.

Wan Sancai became energetic and then showed off:
"The two Nascent Soul Ancestors invited by the Tiefeng Beast Control Sect, one of them also brought a Nascent Soul giant crocodile, plus the original Nascent Soul companion beast of the island owner, and the Dazhou Academy who came to investigate the case Inspector, on this small Tiefeng Island, there are five Nascent Soul cultivators all of a sudden, which is really rare in the world.

Now these five ancestors have led the army to attack the initial island where the demonic tide broke out. According to rumors, everything is going well and they will return victorious soon. "

After hearing this, Fang Qingyuan sneered in his heart. A remnant of the demon sect who had hidden his head and tail, must now know what an iron fist is.

"By the way, I asked you to find out before. Is there any news about the foundation-building monk who has disappeared in recent years?"

Fang Qingyuan asked casually. He had previously guessed that in the past two and a half years, since he had stayed within the sphere of influence of the Beast Control Sect, the Demon Cult monks could not catch him and would most likely change their targets.

"Several people have disappeared, but they all seem to have been trapped during exploration. The most recent one among them was a monk with a water spiritual root. About half a year ago, he was invited to go on an overseas expedition. Later, the soul lamp he left was extinguished, and he was not known until then. Already dead."

The monks with soul lamps also took action. It seemed that these demon cultivators really couldn't find a suitable water monk.

Fang Qingyuan pondered for a moment, and then smiled casually, thinking that this disaster was over.

The demonic tide broke out in the outer sea. It must have been caused by the awakening of the demon lord who was worshiped by the demon cult.

But what does all this have to do with my small fourth-level casual cultivator? No matter how powerful the demon lord is, he still has five Nascent Souls to stand up to him.

Even these five Nascent Soul cultivators are no match. If they are all defeated, then the ones who come next time may be the five transformed gods.

After thinking about this, Fang Qingyuan had another thought in his mind. It has been almost three years since he came to the Iron Wind Islands, but he still has no clue about his real purpose.

How could he find out the secret of a late-stage Jindan monk so easily? Of course, it was because he was too cowardly to go out in the past three years.

Calculating the time, a new round of opening up war on the Baishan side is expected to start soon.

Could it be that Lechuan saw that he was not good at fighting and sent him away on purpose, just to find an excuse?
Fang Qingyuan was a little confused. Even if he knew Zhao Eulian's secret, how much effect would it have?

After returning from Chunhua Tower, Fang Qingyuan came to the quiet room. His mood was not very high, but when he came to the Immortal Mansion, he suddenly became furious.

"Jinbao! What are you doing?"

In front of a formation, Jinbao was secretly trying to break the formation, while Yinbao was cheering from the side.

In the formation, hundreds of purple spirit fish were swimming around happily, unaware that there was a fat bear outside who was drooling over them.

Hearing Fang Qingyuan's voice, Jin Bao subconsciously covered his ears and ran away quickly.Yinbao, on the other hand, flew aside leisurely, pretending that everything had nothing to do with me.

You Jinbao, you dare to come and take advantage of my purple spirit crystal fish. You really want to make hob meat because of your rough skin and thick flesh.

Fang Qingyuan felt his anger soaring. The two hundred acres of ginseng had been planted more than a year ago. Subsequently, Jinbao and the three little guys fell into a stage of doing nothing.

In the purple bamboo forest, Fang Qingyuan didn't want them to go there too much, so as not to affect the bee mother's alchemy. Although the Immortal Mansion had an area of ​​[-] acres, the three little guys would inevitably get bored after a long time.

So everything in this fairy mansion became a source of fun for the three of them.

As the most daring kid in the third primary school, Jinbao destroyed the black-hearted lotus pond planted by Fang Qingyuan, then caught mussels and beat up iron rats.

It can be said that he has always done bad things, but now he actually attacks the Purple Spirit Crystal Fish that Fang Qingyuan has carefully cared for. It is really too arrogant.

Looking at the formation that had been dismantled by less than half, Fang Qingyuan frowned tightly. This golden treasure was very talented. It had its own magical power, the Delusion-Breaking Golden Eyes, which made it immune to seeing through anything below its own level that affected the mind. magic.

Although the formation I am currently setting up is of the second-level mid-level, with Jin Bao, as long as I give it enough time, it can be digged.

We can't go on like this. It seems we can't let Jin Bao sit idle.

The next day, Fang Qingyuan went out to Fang City and spent a thousand low-grade spiritual stones to buy a set of first-grade low-grade weapon refining inheritance and threw it in front of Jinbao.

At this time, Jinbao still doesn't know what is waiting for him.

The next day, accompanied by the sound of hammering, Fang Qingyuan came to the purple bamboo forest. When the bee mother saw him, she immediately raised her tail.

"Where's the second-grade high-grade Red Heart Flame Furnace I want?"

Fang Qingyuan was a little ashamed. This Red Heart Flame Furnace was a high-level alchemy furnace recorded in the alchemy inheritance. Although Fang Qingyuan could afford it, it was not available in stock on the Tiefeng Islands.

A second-level high-grade alchemy furnace is not a big deal. You can buy it if you want it. Each of these furnaces has a name. You must either wait for other alchemy masters to change hands, or ask a skilled weapon refiner to take action.

It's too natural to expect to just go to a shop and buy it with spirit stones. For such high-level resources, spirit stones are not omnipotent.

However, Fang Qingyuan didn't want to tell Mother Bee about these reasons.

"In a while, the annual auction on Tiefeng Island will begin. There should be alchemy furnaces for sale. I'll just let you pick one."

"Ah, is it true? Thank you Master, but if you change the stove, the price of the three thousand blood energy pills cannot be changed."

"No change, no change. If it's three thousand, it's three thousand. I promised you."

With a few words, the mother bee was made happy. When the mother bee continued to practice the elixir with great interest, Fang Qingyuan withdrew.

Hey, raising your own spiritual beasts makes you feel like you are raising a daughter. Are other beast mastering sect disciples like this too?

Have I gone astray? Should I go to Zongshan to look for the Beast Control Scripture and study it?

With this question in mind, Fang Qingyuan fell into practice, but just after Fang Qingyuan started running the technique, he opened his eyes in surprise.

Just now he felt that his cultivation speed had accelerated a bit, and Fang Qingyuan immediately took out the magic weapon for testing spiritual roots and began to test it.

After a moment, Fang Qingyuan laughed out loud. After years of unremitting persistence and the newly planted more than 200 acres of ginseng land, his Mu Linggen qualifications have finally increased a little.

Wood Spirit 33!
(End of this chapter)