Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Chapter 413 Big Lake and Big Fish

He has reached the fifth level of the golden elixir. Fang Qingyuan did not expect that his cultivation level would reach the fifth level of the golden elixir so quickly. Originally, he thought that it would take more than ten years to convert to the "Six Desires and Heavenly Demon Transformation". Time will do.

Now it seems that as long as there are enough spiritual materials, the Immortal Mansion is the best way to improve one's cultivation level, and as for any martial arts books, they must be ranked second to the Immortal Mansion.

When he achieved the golden elixir, the Immortal Mansion swallowed thousands of miles of spiritual energy and instantly raised his cultivation level to the perfect state of the third level of the golden elixir. This method is more miraculous than any panacea.

Now Fang Qingyuan is also repeating this method, using the Immortal Mansion to swallow a large amount of black soil with aura to increase the area of ​​his Immortal Mansion, thereby passively improving his cultivation.

In the Immortal Mansion, the area at this time has grown from the original sixty miles to the current huge area of ​​nearly seventy miles.

Because the whole is distributed in a circle, every time its diameter increases by one mile, the overall area will increase hugely. Even though the diameter only increases by less than ten miles, the actual area is one-third of the original area. One is more.

Among them, the special material of the black soil here occupies the main factor. Fang Qingyuan discovered that instead of purely absorbing spiritual energy to increase the area of ​​the Immortal Mansion, absorbing the spiritual materials with spiritual energy from these entities will increase the area of ​​the Immortal Mansion more.

In the purple bamboo forest of the Immortal Mansion, the bee mother is sleeping. Now Nan Li and Jin Bao are in charge. This pair of original enemies have become much more mature after experiencing so many things.

"Do you feel it? The concentration of spiritual energy here is 10% higher than before."

Nan Li analyzed calmly, while Jin Bao seemed lazy. After spending time together day and night, the two could understand each other's meanings even without the psychic powers of the bee mother.

"Yes, yes, it's time to eat fish again, let's go catch fish together."

At present, according to Yinbao's size, the food consumed is measured in tons. Fang Qingyuan had no choice but to open up several large lakes in the Immortal Mansion, and also drew a few hundred meters across the million-acre spiritual field. The large river is used to breed fish and shrimp, which is used as a food source for silver treasures and as a large water storage reservoir.

"Jinbao, is it time to eat fish again?"

As Nanli practiced, an illusory flame flowed down from her body and fell onto the fire bamboo beneath her. Then it followed the bamboo and flowed into the underground rhizome, burying it dozens of feet deep underground. The huge root system is also infected with red.

Yinbao felt the golden treasure on his back, and the bat wings vibrated slightly, causing huge waves in the lake. The big fish that were originally around Yinbao were frightened and quickly ran out.

As Jinbao left, there was a particularly thick red bamboo deep in the purple bamboo forest. At this time, Nanli was standing on this bamboo.

"Yinbao, I'm here to see you. Are you up?"

Nan Li walked on his slender legs and walked into the depths of the purple bamboo forest, leaving Jin Bao here to contemplate the deliciousness of the big fish. For a moment, Jin Bao felt that there was too much saliva at the corner of his mouth, and he quickly wiped it with his paws.

Jin Bao suddenly suggested that the Immortal Mansion is so big and there are few interesting things. There are only a few large lakes and the big river, and there are some stocked fish, many of which are rich in spiritual energy. But this is Yin Bao Jinbao occasionally gets greedy for the food, and will take the opportunity to play with Yinbao and go down to the river to catch fish.

After a moment, the small island in the middle of the lake suddenly rose up, and then two huge eyes opened on it.

The bottom of such a deep water is originally pitch black, but at the bottom of the water close to the soil, there are pieces of glowing giant clams scattered with colorful lights.

The water pressure in this place is already terrifyingly high. That is to say, Yinbao is gifted with magical powers to be able to ignore such water pressure.

Jinbao's furry bear face was filled with happiness. His days in the fairy mansion were so simple and unreliable. Jinbao felt satisfied if he and Yinbao could catch big fish to eat together.

Yinbao's huge body pushed away the water waves and began to float downwards with Jinbao, ten feet, a hundred feet, until it reached a depth of a thousand feet.

"Let's go find silver treasures and catch whitebait in the river far away."

"Hmph, I won't go if I don't go. I'll look for Yin Bao myself. What should I eat with him this time?"

"Then sit tight, I'm going to dive."

"You have to go on your own. I still have to practice. I can foresee that I am about to break through, so don't disturb me now."

In front of a large lake covering an area of ​​10,000 acres, Jinbao came to the small island in the middle of the lake, then squatted down and patted the floating soil on the ground.

At the same time, the great vitality sun above the Immortal Mansion also cast more vitality flames towards the place where Nanli was. These vitality flames fell on Nanli's body, making the red flames on her body burn even more. blazing.

When these giant clams open and close, the soft meat in the middle is still eating the mud on the ground and filtering the nutrients.

"Why does it feel deeper than last time? Yinbao, do you feel it?"

"The colorful giant clams put in by the owner have multiplied again. They keep eating and digging, so they eat deeper and deeper. We need to tell the owner about this."

"Well, but let's fill our stomachs first. The number of sawtooth gobies has been decreasing recently. Are we here too diligently?"

Jinbao and Yinbao were deep in thought, but the combined brains of the two guys couldn't be said to be very smart. The sawtooth tiger fish feeds on colorful giant clams. If these two guys eat them back and forth, the number of colorful giant clams can be No increase?

Outside the Immortal Mansion, Fang Qingyuan slowly stood up. Now the Immortal Mansion has swallowed up a huge amount of black soil. The black soil mass in front of him has become much smaller than what it was at the beginning.

The space gaps that were originally hidden under the layers of black clay were now revealed. Only then did Fang Qingyuan realize that the two-foot-wide space gap he first found was not actually the largest.

Now that his cultivation level has broken through to the fifth level of the Golden Core, this is due to the black soil that worships the sky, and the resources required from the fifth to the sixth level of the Golden Core are even greater. Fang Qingyuan himself estimates that even if he continues here, Absorbing black soil for two years may not be able to meet this demand.

Therefore, Fang Qingyuan decided to put an end to the matter of absorbing Heitu first, and he would start to deal with the tasks assigned by Tu Wuzhao.

Fang Qingyuan came to the largest space gap in the distance, took out a few mutated iron-seeking rats from the Immortal Mansion, poured instructions into their souls, and then stuffed them into the gap in front of him.

After waiting for a while, Fang Qingyuan took out some more mutated iron-seeking rat beasts and sent them to different space gaps in the surrounding area. The vitality of these mutated rat beasts was very strong. As long as they were not cut into pieces by the space gaps on the spot, they would basically destroy all the creatures. The information is reflected back. After a long time, after Fang Qingyuan sent hundreds of mutated rat beasts, his soul finally sensed the signal he left in the center of the black earth ahead.

Across the thick black soil and the unknown remaining formation, Fang Qingyuan seriously felt the faint mark he left on the mutated rat beast, and his eyebrows suddenly relaxed.

In the bone cage, Xu Xuanqing's corpse lay aside. Now his body was dry and without any moisture, and his old face with wrinkles showed a deep sense of unwillingness.

Xu Xuanqing died. He died at the time when the second life talent was in full bloom. At this critical moment, Xu Xuanqing wanted to counterattack the ghost cultivator, but he never understood one thing from the beginning to the end, that is, in this white bone Every inch of space in the cage is covered with formations arranged by this ghost cultivator.

During the sixty years of imprisonment, the ghost cultivator in this bone prison had already been included in his own domain. Yes, during such a long period of being unable to practice, this ghost cultivator had already touched the realm of Nascent Soul. That's the realm.

This is the Bone Tomb where ghost cultivators realize themselves. How can Xu Xuanqing be rational when he is controlled by others and his realm is still very different? The only trace he has left is the blooming golden lotus.

This is a lotus that looks like pure gold. It is currently being held by the ghost cultivator. The ghost cultivator carefully places the golden lotus in front of him, amid the pile of black earth that poured in through the cage of bones. , half a day later, a little golden nectar slowly condensed in the center of the golden lotus.

Seeing this drop of golden nectar, greed appeared on the ghost cultivator's extremely dry face. He couldn't wait to pick up the golden lotus, held it high in front of his face, and poured it down.

When the drop of golden nectar fell into the ghost cultivator's mouth, the spiritual energy that he had not felt in sixty years began to nourish his body. Suddenly, a whimper sounded, followed by a wild laugh.

"I'm done, it's done! Golden lotus planted in the fire, working hard for whom, it's not in vain that I have acted with you for so long, turning my natural talent into reality, it really consumed a lot of my resources, but everything is fine It’s worth it, this cage can no longer trap me.”

In the cage of bones with a radius of one foot, the ghost cultivator laughed unbridled. He smiled and burst into tears. He had not seen the light of day for sixty years and had no one to communicate with him. He thought that his life would end in such a miserable way. , but he didn’t expect that at the last moment, God would give him another chance.

For this reason, no matter whether it is Xu Xuanqing or anyone else, they must turn into his resources and achieve his great achievements.

Just when the ghost cultivator was laughing heartily, a ferocious-looking mutated rat suddenly appeared in the small bone cage, making eye contact with the laughing ghost cultivator.

"It's a really difficult formation. It seems to focus on the structure of the void. It's a shame that I'm not good at the formation. Otherwise, I could still gain some useful knowledge from this ancient formation."

Outside the black soil, Fang Qingyuan was busy back and forth. He was thinking to himself while trying to locate the living mutated rat beast.

At this time, Jinbao was also captured by Fang Qingyuan from the Immortal Mansion to help, but Jinbao's belly was round at the moment and he didn't know what he had just eaten.

Because of the remaining formations, Fang Qingyuan's idea of ​​digging all the way in from the outermost black soil was not feasible. As the formations left over from the ban on the ink dragon, in the center of the black soil, some formations are still functioning. effect.

Fang Qingyuan was digging before, but something inexplicably appeared on the other side. After this happened several times, he knew that he couldn't dig into the innermost black soil at all.

No wonder the ghost cultivator was trapped and died inside. As a formation used to seal the remaining matter of the ink dragon, neither Fang Qingyuan nor the ghost cultivator could do anything about it.

Do you want to enter through this space gap like the mutated rat beast?

Regarding this path, Fang Qingyuan was hesitant. He instinctively did not want to take risks.

"So, since I'm not proficient in void formations, can I invite professionals in this field to help? Oh no, it's about ghost cultivation. The fewer people who know about it, the better. So outside professionals can't do it. What about professional demon beasts? It should work.”

"I remember that the black bear named Mi Chong under Xiong Feng seems to be proficient in void magic. Why don't you ask him to come over and give it a try?"

Outside the black soil, Fang Qingyuan watched Jinbao working hard, and he fell into deep thought. These space gaps were too unstable. Even if the mutated rat beast could pass through without incident, it did not mean that he would be the same.

Moreover, the situation on the other side of the gap is such that if you can enter but cannot get out and are trapped by the formation, it will be a big joke.

Therefore, it is better to let the golden elixir black bear called Mi Chong come over and recognize the way, so that he can take the next step. However, if he doesn't use this kind of help, it would be a fool's errand.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan took out the concentric hammer and continued to send thoughts into it.

The maximum communication distance supported by this concentric hammer weapon used in the foundation building period was only a hundred miles, but now the distance between Qiqi and Fang Qingyuan is thousands of miles at least, so it has to be used at an overclocking rate.

So when Fang Qingyuan successfully transmitted his thoughts, he discovered that this second-level low-grade magic weapon was overwhelmed and seriously damaged.

Okay, you must find a third-level magic weapon next time. Fang Qingyuan put the damaged concentric hammer into the immortal mansion, and then waited patiently for the arrival of Qi Qi and the others.

Three days later, as the body of the wind-breathing earth beast loomed, Fang Qingyuan also stopped sending the mutated rat beast into the gap.

In the past three days, Fang Qingyuan has sent thousands of mutant rat beasts into the crevices, and has a basic understanding of all the crevices in this land.

In the bone cage, the ghost cultivator was suspicious at the moment. The moment the mutated rat beast fell into the bone cage three days ago, the ghost cultivator was stunned, and then started a detailed investigation.

It's a pity that the ghost cultivator knows nothing about the laws of space, otherwise he wouldn't have been trapped in this for so long. At this moment, the unlucky mutated rat beast was being imprisoned in a small cage of white bones, letting out a squeaking scream.

The noisy screams made the ghost cultivator's face become even more gloomy. After Xu Xuanqing, another mutated rat beast fell into it. This was something that would have been unimaginable in the past few decades.

At this time, the ghost cultivator began to review how Xu Xuanqing entered this place in the first place and how he fell in so suddenly.

While the ghost cultivator was thinking, in the bone cage, in the middle of the air, suddenly an illusory gap flashed, and with a snap, another mutated rat beast fell in.

At this time, the ghost cultivator completely understood that there must be a cultivator behind the mutated rat beasts that fell twice in succession.

This time, the expression on the ghost cultivator's face was very complicated.

(End of this chapter)