Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Chapter 276 Return to Southern Xinjiang
One day, half a year later, the boundaries within the Immortal Mansion were spreading silently. In less than half a day, the 530-acre land boundary turned into [-] acres.

In the Immortal Mansion, Jinbao looked at the newly appeared black soil and was very curious. He stepped forward and touched the fresh black soil, then picked up a handful and ran quickly to find the bee mother.

In the purple bamboo forest, the mother bee was holding an ancient Chinese painting book and looking at it in ecstasy. When Jin Bao rumbled over, the mother bee hurriedly hid the painting book under her body.

Jin Bao happened to see this scene and asked curiously:

"Sister Ruoxi, what are you hiding?"

The bee mother moved her buttocks, hid the painting book more tightly, and then prevaricated:
"You don't understand a little bit about refining elixirs."

Jin Bao believed this reason. In its eyes, refining elixirs was purely metaphysics.

Jinbao raised the black soil in his hand and handed it to the mother bee:

"Look, this is the new black soil. Do you think it is more fertile than the original soil?"

The bee mother used her spiritual consciousness to twist a handful and put it into her mouth to taste. After a few breaths, she happily said:

"Indeed, the newly emerged black soil is more fertile than the previous ones."

Jinbao was overjoyed when he heard this, and then asked:

"Can I eat it?"

"If you don't believe me, try it."

Jin Bao picked up a handful and put it into his mouth, then smacked it for a while. The feeling seemed to be no different from what he had eaten before.

It tastes the same.

Jinbao was a little puzzled, and then the mother bee finally couldn't help laughing out loud:

"Idiot, Black Earth is still the original Black Earth. Sister, I have seen this situation many times. You are just curious. You see, Nan Li doesn't care about it at all."

Realizing that he had been tricked by Mother Bee, Jin Bao froze. Mother Bee looked at Jin Bao's naive look and smiled even more wantonly.

In this boring life in the Immortal Mansion, it seems good to have this adjustment.

After Jin Bao left in frustration, Mother Bee took out the picture book from under her buttocks and began to read with relish. The cover of the picture book vaguely showed the words 'Sadism'.

Jinbao came outside the purple bamboo forest and was in a depressed mood. He had never seen the expansion of the fairy mansion before, so he was inevitably curious, but he was teased by the bee mother and couldn't get angry.

The mother bee was born earlier than it and stayed in the fairy mansion the longest. She was considered its sister. Fang Qingyuan also valued the mother bee very much, so Jinbao did not dare to be angry with the mother bee no matter how angry he was.

But then Nan Li ran over from the side, seeming to express his new discovery to Jin Bao. Seeing Nan Li, Jin Bao rolled his eyes and stepped forward to give Nan Li a big showdown.

Nan Li was confused for a moment. She looked at Jinbao aggrievedly. Jinbao was so arrogant at this time that he didn't feel at all the discomfort of being teased by the mother bee just now.

After being hit by Jin Bao inexplicably, Nan Li drooped his head and felt very disappointed, so after Fang Qingyuan entered the Immortal Mansion, he came up and complained to Fang Qingyuan.

Seeing Nan Li's angry look, Fang Qingyuan realized that Jinbao had bullied her again, so he called Jinbao over and gave his butt a few hard blows.

After being beaten by Fang Qingyuan, Jinbao seemed to be indifferent to his rough skin and thick flesh, but Nanli was also very satisfied with it. He changed it several times at once, and it was worth it.

After coaxing the two little guys to reconcile, Fang Qingyuan came to the newly emerged realm of the Immortal Mansion. His cultivation level had just been promoted to the fifth level of foundation building, and the area of ​​the Immortal Mansion had increased by one-third as promised.

The realm where the Immortal Mansion grows is the same as Fang Qingyuan's own mana, which makes Fang Qingyuan feel more hopeful.

At the sixth level of foundation building, the area of ​​the Immortal Mansion is close to [-] acres. At the seventh level of foundation building, which is the late stage of foundation building, the mana in his body has doubled, and the area of ​​​​the Immortal Mansion should be [-] acres.

If he waits until he becomes a Golden Elixir cultivator, wouldn't the area of ​​the Immortal Mansion have to increase dozens of times, reaching the level of ten thousand acres?

Thinking about this, Fang Qingyuan burst into laughter. There were a lot of troubles in front of him, so it was better to stay down to earth and think about such good things later.

Fang Qingyuan hadn't thought about what to plant in the new land in the Immortal Mansion. He just checked it for a moment, then left the Immortal Mansion and came outside.

Fang Qingyuan completed the errand of trading Blood Life Pills with Xiqi Bao half a year ago. This time Fang Qingyuan chose a large amount of Demon Summoning Soil, with a total amount of about [-] kilograms.

In addition, during this period of time, the devil's stagnant water that Fang Qingyuan obtained from the devil's altar was enough to produce a large amount of life source liquid from the immortal vines in the immortal mansion.Nowadays, the bee mother produces fifty bottles of blood longevity elixirs every year. Qingyuan has not chosen to take advantage of these elixirs. He plans to take them back to southern Xinjiang.

Selling blood longevity pills in large quantities can easily be targeted by golden pill monks. Since I have no backer here, I still have to keep a low profile.

Fang Qingyuan doesn't want to face the golden elixir directly yet. Even though he is not afraid of the golden elixir, he is still very passive. Fang Qingyuan does not want to cause more trouble.

The next time Xiqibao orders elixirs will be five years later. After such a long time, Fang Qingyuan cannot guarantee that he will still be outside the sea by then.

Regarding this situation, Xiqibao thought for a moment and finally said that Fang Qingyuan could just find a black-hand organization and hand over the elixir to them.

When Fang Qingyuan heard this decision, he felt secretly sad in his heart. Why can't Xiqi Leopard be bought year after year?

But this was the decision of the Golden Core cultivator, and Fang Qingyuan had no choice but to accept it. And through Xiqibao's attitude, Fang Qingyuan discovered that the relationship between the Black Hand organization and Xiao Moyuan was very unusual.

Perhaps one of the shareholders behind the black-hand organizations spread throughout the spiritual world is Xiao Moyuan.

Fang Qingyuan was not interested in these because they were too far away from his level. At the moment, Fang Qingyuan was thinking more about how to increase his spiritual root qualifications.

Currently, Fang Qingyuan's spiritual root qualifications are 34 in the gold system, 33 in the wood system, 33 in the earth system, 34 in the fire system, and 36 in the water system.

Compared with when he first came to the outer sea, his spiritual root qualifications have greatly increased, but without the nourishment of the monk's corpse, the growth rate of Fang Qingyuan's spiritual root qualifications has suddenly slowed down.

But even if he slowed down, Fang Qingyuan did not dare to continue the same operation as before. Huo Hu's lessons were right in front of him. Compared with Huo Hu's respected status, he was nothing.

There are no years of practice, and three years have passed by in a hurry. Now Fang Qingyuan has been at sea for twelve years.

On this day, Fang Qingyuan was on Tiefeng Island, exchanging experiences with Shen Wanjun about hunting sea beasts.

Ever since Tuoba Ye's death, he had been busy practicing and rarely sat on board his Evergreen. This also led to the Evergreen's harvest over the years being very average.

Now, ten years later, I can barely make back the cost of purchasing this ship.

According to the principle that if you don't make a profit, you will lose. Fang Qingyuan's investment was such a failure that Shen Wanjun always teased him about it.

Fang Qingyuan had known Shen Wanjun for twelve years and had become good friends. Fang Qingyuan didn't take this level of joking to heart.

Shen Wanjun didn't know about the Blood Life Pill. In Shen Wanjun's eyes, Fang Qingyuan was just a poor alchemist who could only make some blood energy and blood soul pills to survive.

In the courtyard, Fang Qingyuan and Shen Wanjun were sitting around the stove, which was steaming.

After a while, Shen Wanjun poured tea for Fang Qingyuan. At this time, an old foundation-building man with gray hair and white beard walked quickly to Shen Wanjun:
"Young master, the war to open up Dazhou Academy is over."

Fang Qingyuan stopped drinking tea, and then looked at Uncle Hua, who looked even older. This loyal old servant might not be alive for a few years.

Shen Wanjun looked at Fang Qingyuan. She had a premonition that she was going to be separated from her good friend.

Sure enough, Fang Qingyuan put down the tea and said to her:
"Miss Shen, the opening up war is over, and it's time for me to go back. It was to escape the turmoil caused by the war that I came to the outer sea. Now that the war is over, I have no reason to continue to stay here. If you like the Evergreen, I How about selling it to you at a discount?"

Shen Wanjun looked at Fang Qingyuan and said happily:
"Okay, the discount should be larger."

Shen Wanjun had never expressed these playful words in public before, but for some reason today, she suddenly wanted to say them.

After Fang Qingyuan left, Uncle Hua said to the slightly lonely Shen Wanjun:
"Actually, this alchemist is quite suitable for you. He has a gentle temperament and a good temper, but his key skills are not very strong. Young Master, you are too strong. Any of the male foundation-building cultivators on the island have not experienced blood and rain, and two tigers have fought against each other. You’re injured, aren’t you?”

Uncle Hua rambled endlessly. He is old, and even a foundation-building monk cannot help his desire to talk.

Shen Wanjun has been listening to Uncle Hua's nagging. In a few years, who else will nag her?
After coming out of Shen Wanjun's place, Fang Qingyuan felt that the world suddenly opened up a lot. The world was still the same, but his state of mind was different.

After the opening up war, it was time for him to go back. He had accomplished the tasks assigned to him by Lechuan back then. He really wanted to see Lechuan's surprise.

There are also Jiang Kui, Zhang Yuan, and all the young and old people in Yuanling Mountain. They haven’t seen each other for more than ten years, and I miss them more and more.

Southern Xinjiang, our Qingyuan is coming back soon.

(End of this chapter)