Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Chapter 300 Return of the Fire Phoenix
When the fiery red tail feather that had sucked all the essence and blood from Dorocheng's body was captured by the three-legged golden crow's phantom, Fang Qingyuan, who was still closing his eyes to rest, suddenly opened his eyes.

Although the Five Directions Star Meteor Killing Formation can confuse the direction and confuse the monks' senses, it is in vain in the face of Fang Qingyuan's magical power of the voices of all things.

Moreover, Fang Qingyuan was outside the formation and was not targeted like Duo Luocheng. With his extremely powerful spiritual consciousness, there were not many secrets for Fang Qingyuan in the Five Directions Starfall Killing Formation.

Just now, he used another magical power of the Bee Mother in the Immortal Mansion, the Wanlong Phantom Eye, to create the illusion that Dorocheng was still struggling to death, deceiving Han Yunlong for a few breaths of time.

In just a few short breaths, the foundation-building monks who were chasing behind Dorocheng also arrived at this time.

They saw with their own eyes that Dorocheng was trapped by the formation. The impatient monk immediately took action and launched an attack spell from a distance, smashing his head and face into the Dan Alliance's position.

Faced with this situation, Han Yunlong was quite helpless and had no choice but to continue to use formations to defend against the enemy and put part of his energy on the monks outside.

In the realm of Baishan, people always speak with swords. At this moment, even if Han Yunlong reveals his roots, these Baishan casual cultivators will not pay attention. Only by killing a few foundation-building cultivators and showing their ruthless tricks can these desperate people be frightened. disciples.

But Han Yunlong didn't know that as Duo Luocheng, who killed the chicken to scare the monkey, he was a big trouble. Fang Qingyuan had only told him that a group of monks were fighting each other, but did not tell him the real reason.

At this time, Duo Luocheng, who was carrying a heavy treasure, was trapped in the Five Directions Star Fall Formation. How could the Baishan people behind, who had forgotten their lives for small profits, believe that Han Yunlong could hand over the heavy treasure.

Here, Han Yunlong relied on the formation to have a lively fight with the Baishan natives. Behind the formation, Fang Qingyuan sensed the blood-red tail feathers floating quietly in the immortal mansion and fell into thoughts.

The valuable treasure that Dorocheng fought so hard to obtain looked quite extraordinary. Fang Qingyuan guessed that it should be a remnant from the beast in the wilderness.

Although the body of the transformed monster is full of treasures, and any hair you pluck can be used as spiritual material, the value of some parts also varies greatly.

For example, can the fangs and nails be compared?

Monsters do not know how to refine weapons and can only rely on their bodies and innate magical powers to fight against the enemy. However, there are always exceptions. Monsters above the Nascent Soul level have an IQ that is almost the same as that of human monks. They will instinctively shed themselves. Although the method of material sacrificial refining is primitive and not sophisticated enough, the advantage is that the refining time is long, and it can often last for thousands of years, which is amazing.

The same thing should be true for the blood-red tail feathers in front of you. The demonic power contained above is extremely majestic. Just looking at it gives people a sense of suffocating danger.

Although Fang Qingyuan used his spiritual sense to sense it from across the Immortal Mansion, he did not dare to get too close. He was afraid that his spiritual sense would be hurt by this object.

Fang Qingyuan felt that this tail feather should have been sacrificed and refined for thousands of years. He really didn't know how Duo Luocheng and the others obtained it?
And how come there are the remains of birds transforming into gods in the Lion Awakening Valley?

Could it be that this stupid bird came to challenge the old lion, had its soul sucked out in one bite, leaving only the body, and then ate only these remains. The old lion disliked the remaining food and rolled it out of the cave and threw it away?
Such ridiculous thoughts flashed through Fang Qingyuan's mind. Fang Qingyuan was not prepared to know the truth, because it had nothing to do with him. At this time, he was only thinking about how to make good use of this tail feather.

Let the three-legged golden crow be eaten by the virtual phase?
Fang Qingyuan thought for a while, but still couldn't bear to part with it. According to the grade, this blood-red tail feather should undoubtedly be the fourth level, or even the fourth-level mid-grade. It would be a waste to eat such a precious spiritual material like this.

Previously, the ichthyosaur wood spirit and the basalt water spirit had only eaten third-level high-grade spiritual materials. If this material was eaten by the three-legged golden crow fire element, Fang Qingyuan was worried that the imbalanced ratio between the five elements would be completely out of control. .

The "True Interpretation of Five Spirits Transforming Evil Spirits into Forms" that he practices focuses on the rotation of the five elements. If one element is extremely strong and the other four elements are weak, then how can it be possible to rotate? The speed of practice will definitely be worse than before.

Stability and balance are what Fang Qingyuan pursues. There is no need to slow down the overall speed of cultivation in order to improve the fire beast's spiritual intelligence.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan suppressed the restlessness in his heart and forced the three-legged golden crow to settle down. As a result, the three-legged golden crow hung listlessly in the sky above the Immortal Mansion, feebly shining its light and looking lonely.

Fang Qingyuan sighed. As his cultivation deepened, the intelligence of these fantasy beasts also gradually increased. The three-legged Golden Crow, which originally only had simple thoughts, now also had negative emotions such as negativity.

With the treasure in hand, Fang Qingyuan watched the show in peace. As the Dan Alliance and the foundation-building monks fired the real fire, the scene became even more grand. Coupled with the wild monsters that were attracted, the ten-mile radius was completely boiling for a while.

Half a quarter of an hour later, when Fang Qingyuan saw that the movement had decreased, he knew that the fight should be over, so he led four people and slowly moved up.

When he saw Han Yunlong again, Fang Qingyuan quickly stepped forward to comfort him:

"Brother Han is really powerful. He can resist the attacks of more than a dozen foundation-building monks and so many monsters. He is really the mainstay of the Dan Alliance."

Han Yunlong had a wry smile on his face. This battle was going on inexplicably. He wanted to kill one or two foundation-building monks to calm the situation, but he didn't expect it to be self-defeating.

And the most important thing is that Doro Cheng's body was blown to pieces in the aftermath of the battle, and the storage bag was taken away by someone unknown. Counting this consumption, it was really a loss for his wife and a loss of troops.

But in front of Fang Qingyuan, Han Yunlong will naturally not complain. Although he has lost his dignity, he must look good in face. This is related to the majesty of the Dan Alliance in front of Qingyuan Sect and Baishan Beast Control Sect.

So, Han Yunlong exchanged some words with Fang Qingyuan, saying that after he was fine, he wanted to go to Xingshi Valley to find traces of the Spring Autumn Cicada.

However, at this time, a foundation-building monk came next to Han Yunlong and whispered a few words in Han Yunlong's ear. After that, Han Yunlong's face became ugly.

According to Fang Qingyuan's powerful spiritual consciousness, he naturally heard the words of the person who came to report it. It turned out that the people from the Dan Alliance had just captured a prisoner and had just interrogated the information that Dorocheng was carrying a heavy treasure.

At this time, Han Yunlong figured out the whole story. He glanced at Fang Qingyuan covertly and then made a decision:
"The purpose of this trip is to find the Spring and Autumn Cicada. Everything else is just trivial. Don't let the small lose the big. Be prepared and set off into the valley."

Hearing this, Fang Qingyuan had a new understanding of Han Yunlong. He forgot his own goals without seeing benefits, and prioritized. This seemed simple, but how many people could do it?
After ordering his men, Han Yunlong came to Fang Qingyuan and asked softly:
"Are you really not willing to go into the valley with us? The reward is easy to say. If the task can be completed successfully, the Dan Alliance will add [-]% to the original reward afterwards." Fang Qingyuan was not moved at all when he heard the price offered by Han Yunlong. , he and Lechuan knew how powerful the old lion in the Awakening Lion Valley was, so naturally they were not willing to take the risk.

If it weren't for the fact that the Dan Alliance and the Lingmu Alliance wouldn't deal with him, Fang Qingyuan wouldn't have followed him on this trip to the wilderness.

"Thank you for your kindness, Brother Han. We agreed before that we will not go to the Lion Wake Valley. We will wait here for your triumphant return."

Han Yunlong looked at Fang Qingyuan regretfully. Along the way, Fang Qingyuan left a deep impression on him. Although the leader of the Qingyuan Sect was only in the late stage of foundation establishment, Han Yunlong asked himself that he could not see through him.

Seeing that Fang Qingyuan was unwilling, Han Yunlong no longer forced himself. After a while, he led everyone and plunged into the Awakening Lion Valley.

After they left, a humanoid pile of ashes lay on the ground, which was the result of the interrogation just now.

"Okay, everyone, the person involved has already set off. Let's just wait here. If the people from the Dan Alliance haven't come out after a month, we won't wait and just leave."

Fang Qingyuan issued the order, and then arranged for several people to set up formations and build underground caves for living. After finishing these tasks, Fang Qingyuan came to a underground cave, sat cross-legged, and began to wait patiently.

Time always flies very fast for monks, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, Fang Qingyuan was lying in a daze, but his heart suddenly moved.

He jumped out of the underground nest and came outside the hiding formation. In his telepathy, the people from the Dan Alliance were slowly walking towards this side.

There were close to 13 monks when they went there, and now there are only [-] people who have returned. Fortunately, Han Yunlong, the leader, did not die.

Han Yunlong was in a very bad state at the moment. He had obviously gone through several hard battles. The Awakening Lion Valley was a large area. In addition to guarding against monsters, he also had to pay attention to those Baishan Tribulation Cultivators.

At this time, Han Yunlong didn't want to say anything. After seeing Fang Qingyuan, he felt relaxed and almost fainted.

"Please, Sect Master Fang, keep your promise and take me out. Once the matter is accomplished, the Dan Alliance will never break its promise."

Han Yunlong's tone was weak and his face was pale. Seeing this, Fang Qingyuan had no more words to say. He turned around and ordered Jiang Wanqin to treat Han Yunlong and others first, otherwise they would not be able to pass through the territory of the wind-breathing earth beasts in front of them.

After receiving Fang Qingyuan's instructions, Jiang Wanqin said oh, and then sat down cross-legged and began to cast spells. As Jiang Wanqin performed her actions, an illusory ice-cup flower bloomed above her head, and its radiant light, with a little coldness, fell to the ground. Monks like Han Yunlong healed their wounds one after another.

A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Waqin was already sweating all over, and the condition of the monks who were illuminated by the ice-gold flower improved greatly.

Seeing that Jiang Wanqin was still insisting, Fang Qingyuan coughed hard and interrupted Jiang Wanqin's spellcasting. Why is this girl so sincere? I just need to let you know. You are still prepared to treat your feelings.

"Sect Master Fang, I really envy you for having a good helper. Brother Yu has a merciless request. I also have a clan brother who has established a foundation at a young age and looks very talented, so I think..."

When Han Yunlong felt better now, he started to have evil thoughts. Seeing that Jiang Wanqin's innate magical power was so useful, he wanted to take her to his home. Fang Qingyuan interrupted him angrily:

"Brother Han, there is no need to say more. The Qingyuan Sect has sect rules. No disciple within the sect is allowed to marry outside the family. Anyone who violates the rules will be punished for treason!"

This sentence choked Han Yunlong. He knew that this was Fang Qingyuan's excuse, but when Fang Qingyuan said this, he did not dare to continue testing, for fear that Fang Qingyuan would say something even more unpleasant.

The journey back to the city was lacking, and we passed through the territories of the three Nascent Soul Ancient Beasts without any danger. It was not until we arrived outside the wilderness and saw the waiting members of the Dan Alliance that everyone finally relaxed.

After flying out of Yan Guimen's territory, Fang Qingyuan parted ways with the Danmeng people. He didn't care at all whether Han Yunlong completed his mission and brought back enough Spring Autumn Cicadas.

His own mission has been completed, and now it is time to report to Lechuan and ask for rewards.

It's just that when Fang Qingyuan came to Lechuan, Lechuan was receiving a special guest. Fang Qingyuan also knew this person, but they hadn't seen him in these years. Fang Qingyuan had not changed, but the other person's appearance had changed drastically.

"Situ Jingyu? Why have you lost weight!"

Fang Qingyuan was surprised. The Situ Jingyu in front of him was only 1.8 meters tall. Although he still looked tall, he was no longer as big and round as before.

The flesh on his face also disappeared, replaced by a face with bright, white teeth and skin as smooth as gelatin.

But before Situ Jingyu could speak, Lechuan scolded:

"Why are you talking to your Senior Uncle Situ? No matter how big or small you are, now you have to call her Uncle."

Fang Qingyuan was choked. Seeing that Situ Jingyu's figure was not as tall as before, he didn't dare to recognize it. Could it be that after a body-refining cultivator formed a pill, his figure could really change according to his own thoughts?

"Long time no see, Junior Brother Qingyuan!"

Situ Jingyu stood up from his seat, came to Fang Qingyuan's side, stretched out his slender hands, and showed a bright smile.

(End of this chapter)