Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Chapter 265
Half a month later, Fang Qingyuan watched Tuoba Ye enter the retreat cave on Jinxia Mountain. This cave was a retreat place rented by Tiefeng He's family. Over the past hundreds of years, it is unknown how many metallic people were born from it. The foundation-building monk.

There is more than one cave like this on Jinxia Mountain. According to the distribution trend of spiritual veins, the He family has opened more than a dozen caves on this mountain, which are enough for monks to pass the pass. Fang Qingyuan only rents one of them.

But even if what Fang Qingyuan rented was not the best, the daily cost was staggering, requiring three middle-grade spiritual stones in one day.

It can take anywhere from a few months to a year for a Qi Refining cultivator to attack and build the foundation. Based on half a year, five or six high-grade spiritual stones are needed to build the foundation.

Coupled with the foundation-building pills and various pass-through elixirs, if one impact on the foundation-building pills, no ten high-grade spiritual stones could not be removed.

Ordinary Qi Refining monks cannot afford this amount of money. Even if Tuoba Ye made some money this year, it would not be enough to pay for it.

According to Tuoba Ye's own plan, he should try to reach the foundation-building realm after three years, but who made Fang Qingyuan not be able to wait so long?

So Fang Qingyuan temporarily paid the fee for Tuoba Ye, in exchange for Tuoba Ye's gratitude and an additional 20 years of employment contract.

According to the contract, if Tuoba Ye successfully attacks the foundation, he will not only serve on the Evergreen for ten years, but also serve under Fang Qingyuan for twenty years.

And what Fang Qingyuan paid was less than half of the profit from a bottle of Blood Life Pill. In the Immortal Mansion, there were still 32 bottles of Blood Life Pill lying quietly.

After waiting for 30 years, Fang Qingyuan did not think that Tuoba Ye could escape his control. No one except himself could give him such resources.

And if Tuoba Ye fails to build the foundation, then his Evergreen will have to look for a first mate.

After sending Tuoba Ye to retreat, Fang Qingyuan returned to his mansion and came to the quiet room. He sank his soul into the immortal mansion.

Jinbao was still working hard at blacksmithing, while Nanli and Jinbao cooperated tacitly. The two companion beasts were so focused that they didn't notice Fang Qingyuan's arrival.

When Fang Qingyuan made a sound, the two of them rushed towards Fang Qingyuan.

"Master, this is what I have beaten to the bitter end. Please see if it is enough. If it is not enough, I will continue to beat you."

Jin Bao's angry voice sounded in Fang Qingyuan's heart. It seemed that as his body grew bigger, Jin Bao's voice also became a little rough.

Is it because of the voice-changing period?
Still missing the cute childish voice of the past, Fang Qingyuan glanced at Jinbao's wind-milled iron for a few times and put away part of it.

Then Fang Qingyuan pushed the remaining wind-milled iron to Jinbao:
"This is your reward. You have worked hard these days, so save it and eat it slowly."

Jinbao has the talent of swallowing gold and chewing iron. These second-level wind-milled iron can just increase Jinbao's growth.

As for things of gold and iron, the more Jin Bao eats, the stronger he will be.

After touching Jin Bao's head, Fang Qingyuan looked at Nan Li beside him, thought about it, and said a few words of encouragement.

Nanli's current cultivation level is insufficient. Even in his heart, it is difficult to gather his energy and form coherent words. Sometimes, he can only send out short repeated words. For example, what he said this time is:

"Master, I'm hungry."

Birds all seem to eat like guts. They eat quickly and get hungry quickly. It doesn't take long after they have eaten.

Fang Qingyuan collected several portions of dried meat from the Immortal Mansion, tore it into strips and fed it to it.

After eating the dried meat of the monster beast, Nan Li burped with satisfaction, flapped his wings, and flew up in the air.

Looking at Nan Li's body, Fang Qingyuan shook his head. Yin Bao was not here and he needed a temporary mount to replace him, but Nan Li's current body was still too small.

It’s better to wait for it to grow bigger, so Nanli, you have to eat more.

With wishes for Nanli, Fang Qingyuan came to Yinbao. In the huge pool, Yinbao was soaked in it, constantly rising and falling.

Following the rhythm of Yinbao's breathing, the water waves were also swaying. Fang Qingyuan calmed down and could hear Yinbao's steady heartbeat.

"The body is one-fifth bigger than before entering the pool. This is just the beginning. If we wait until the silver treasure is built to build the foundation, I really don't know what it will be like in the end." On the shore, Fang Qingyuan whispered to himself, building the foundation hunchback Ray, you should be able to have a palace on your back.

Thinking of Zhao Eulian's gold-threaded silver-backed ray, Fang Qingyuan's heart skipped a beat. It would be great if the silver treasure could be so majestic in the future.

After checking the status of the silver treasure, Fang Qingyuan left the Immortal Mansion directly without going to Mother Bee.

Bee Mother is now refining elixirs, so it is not easy to disturb her. Moreover, Bee Mother now has a lot of blood elixir points in her hands. She has not yet thought of a way to deceive them.

In the quiet room, Fang Qingyuan thought about his plans for the next year, including collecting Demon Summoning Earth, exploring Fire Molten Island, going to sea to inspect the site, and continuing to fish for white spirit stones.

There were so many things that made Fang Qingyuan feel overwhelmed. He still had to practice and didn't have so much energy to do it himself.

Thinking back to the days when I was the leader of the Beast Control Sect in Southern Xinjiang, I could give an order and hundreds of monks would follow it. It saved time and effort, and the key was that there was no danger.

But now that he is alone, Wan Sancai is not capable enough, but with Tuoba Ye alone, he has fewer manpower.

It seems that I also want to develop some power and help myself do dangerous things.

Of course, Jia Changqing's identity cannot be used here. He has to find a new vest.

The new vest cannot be associated with Jia Changqing, because none of what this vest is going to do is clean.

The status of outsiders is the best. In the outer sea area, where the Great Zhou Academy has little influence, there are the most evil and crooked monks.

In such a realm, one can also show off the magical power of the Soul Dao that he has cultivated for many years.

The three magical powers of Yindu, Black Law, and Soul Binding are enough for a Soul Dao monk to make a name for himself around the Iron Wind Island, thus attracting those casual cultivators who seek to become stronger.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan quietly left Tiefeng Island, and on a remote island, he transformed into a terrifying foundation-building soul cultivator surrounded by soul energy.

Taking out the chart, Fang Qingyuan found out the direction, released his telepathy with all his strength, and flew in one direction.

Half a day later, a small island was vaguely visible in the distance. This was an island run by a family of monks recorded by Shen Wanjun.

Only half a year ago, this place had been invaded by pirates and turned into a dead place. Later, it was occupied by some casual cultivators and became a place of chaos.

Now Fang Qingyuan chose to come here because he wanted to establish his authority. He wanted to borrow the heads of some casual cultivators.

Arriving in front of the island, Fang Qingyuan shook his head when he looked at the island without the mountain guarding formation. He released his spiritual power and said:

"Listen to the monks inside, come out and kneel before me, or die immediately."

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the dozen or so casual cultivators on the island looked at each other. They each came out of the cave, and then came to Fang Qingyuan, acting on guard.

Among the crowd, a foundation-building monk seemed to be the backbone. He came to the crowd and asked:
"Fellow Taoist, can you give me your name and let us know?"

Fang Qingyuan said calmly:
"Jie Jie Jie, Xiao Sanyan, the elder of this Soul Palace, why don't you kneel down and worship me when I see you?"

"Xiao Sanyan, I've never heard of it."

"It can't be a dragon that has crossed the river. Otherwise, why would you be so loud?"

Fang Qingyuan's new vest naturally has no reputation at all, so once he mentioned it, he was looked down upon by everyone.

Moreover, Fang Qingyuan's current cultivation level is only in the early stage of foundation building, but opposite Fang Qingyuan, there are two foundation building people.

(End of this chapter)