Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Chapter 422: Return to the clan, handover, twitching
Fang Qingyuan looked at Xiong Feng's helpless look and nodded knowingly. We will all be a family from now on. If the golden elixir monsters like Qiqi and Mi Chong can go further, it will also be good for Qingyuan Sect in the future, so now This is not the time to be fussy.

Moreover, the most valuable part of the ancient elephant bones are the two fangs. The Nascent Soul Ancient Beast will instinctively sacrifice the parts of its body for use against the enemy. This is due to their instinct to fight when they were young, such as bears. The wind is sacrificing its own fleshy palms, and the dead bone elephant is sacrificing its fangs.

It can be said that the value of this pair of tusks, in the eyes of human monks, is more valuable than the entire ancient elephant corpse, because this pair of tusks can be made into magic weapons, and this pile of bones can only be used as medicine at most.

But in Xiong Feng's eyes, what he valued most was this pile of corpses, so given the different values ​​​​of humans and ancient wild beasts, both parties were happy with the distribution between Fang Qingyuan and Xiong Feng.

In the end, Fang Qingyuan chose to leave two-thirds of the ancient elephant bones to Xiong Feng, and he himself harvested eight Jindan demon beast bones, a pair of Nascent Soul sacrificial ivory tusks, and one tusks that could absorb the ink from the black soil. The unknown vines left by the dragon, a spar containing a drop of ink left by the dragon, one-third of the bones of the ancient Nascent Soul elephant, and the golden lotus obtained from Guiyou.

The harvest in the past six months, if calculated in terms of high-grade spiritual stones, would amount to tens of thousands. Moreover, Fang Qingyuan believed that the vines and black dragon crystals could not be measured in terms of spiritual stones.

After the distribution was completed, Xiong Feng was so happy that he wanted to take Fang Qingyuan to have a drink.

The wine is high-quality monkey wine, and the melons and fruits are second- and third-level spiritual objects, and the most indispensable thing among them is the flesh and blood of various monsters and beasts.

At the banquet, Jinbao feasted happily, while Fang Qingyuan drank while paying attention to the Eight Scenery Palace Lantern held in his left hand.

He has to continuously input mana into the Eight Scenery Palace Lantern to strengthen the isolation consciousness formation of the Eight Scenery Palace Lantern. Otherwise, according to Guiyou's powerful spiritual thoughts, it is very likely that the Eight Scenery Palace Lantern will be detected and the forces of Xiong Feng will be seen. , and Fang Qingyuan must try his best to avoid this.

At this time, Guiyou was chewing on Fang Qingyuan's previous words in his heart. If someone wants to see him, then he wants something from him, and this is something Guiyou can take advantage of.

One day later, the banquet ended. Fang Qingyuan used his magic power to circulate in his body, forcing the remaining drunkenness out of his body.

The journey back to the sect was uneventful. Guiyou, who was staying at Bajing Palace Lantern, accepted his fate after seeing Fang Qingyuan's method of killing the bloody knife.

When you reach the golden elixir realm, unless you drink the fourth-level spiritual wine, it is difficult to get drunk.

If it were in the Black Earth Abyss, when he first entered the Eight Scenery Palace Lantern, Guiyou still had the desire to launch a counterattack several times in his heart, but now, he felt that it was good to stay like this.

After Fang Qingyuan left with Jinbao, looking at the backs of the man and the beast, Xiong Feng silently raised the wine bottle, saluted the world, and then drank it all.

"Sect Master, you are finally back. There are several visitors living in the mountain gate now. They want to see you by name. They have a lot of background. I don't dare to make the decision without permission. I can only drag them away. I can't drag them on until I see them. ”

So along the way, Guiyou was very quiet, and he also wanted to understand one thing. The human monk in front of him, who claimed to be the "Six Desires", was most likely not a Taoist defender.

Liu Xun, the head of the general affairs department, complained a lot when he came up. Just when he was about to start a long speech, Fang Qingyuan waved his hand and said:
"We will talk about these words later. They have been waiting for so long, and it is not more than a day or two. You go and invite Fellow Taoist Tu over. I have important matters to discuss with her."

So when Fang Qingyuan appeared, he saw a group of his disciples with tears in their eyes.

Fang Qingyuan nodded. He could understand Xiong Feng's emotions. It's hard to leave one's homeland, and people become despicable when they leave their hometown. This is true for both humans and monsters.

When Fang Qingyuan stepped into the Qingyuan Sect's mountain gate, several Qingyuan Sect giants couldn't help but want to cry after receiving the news.

After the items were delivered and they had eaten and drank, Fang Qingyuan took Jinbao and prepared to leave. However, before leaving, Xiong Feng looked at the messy scene with cups and plates, as well as several golden elixir bears that were drunk aside, and said slightly lonely:
"This banquet is really the last one. When you return to human beings this time, the ancient lineage of the Great Zhou Academy promised to give you the certificate in half a year. Now it has been more than half a year. It is estimated that you will go back I’m about to start dealing with this, so I don’t have much time.”

As for the cultivated insect beasts and spiritual rice, there are also monks in charge of this matter who are anxious to get angry.

It's been more than half a year. Does anyone know how everyone got through this half a year?
The spirit wine was out of stock three months ago, and the market was not in favor of it, and his allies also made a fuss over the wine.

The most important thing is that if Fang Qingyuan does not show up, the high-end combat power in the sect will be vacant. Only a few foundation-building monks cannot control such a large territory.

And since he killed himself before they met, Guiyou would not think that the six desires had gone to such great lengths to bring him back to the human world for trial.

"This is what you are doing?"

But this is a helpless process. In the face of the general trend set by the Beast Control Sect, the will of Fang Qingyuan and Xiong Feng is really insignificant.

Seeing what Fang Qingyuan said, for some reason, Liu Xun no longer felt aggrieved and panicked. He straightened up his chest and regained the air of the head of a sect.

"Done so soon? I thought it would take a year or two."

There was no emotion or anger on Tu Dai'er's face, but Fang Qingyuan guessed that Tu Dai'er probably hoped that she could complete this matter slower, so that she could stay in Qingyuan Sect for a while longer and touch it for a while. fish.

As a disciple of Tu Wuzhao, Fang Qingyuan sometimes sympathized with Tu Daier. After all, he was forced to have sex by his master at every turn, and later found out that it would cost his lifespan. No one could bear this. After Fang Qingyuan's mission is over, Tu Dai'er still doesn't know where she will be sent again.

"Half a year has been a long time. If I don't come back, the sect will be in chaos."

"That is also your own problem. I have never seen a sect that is so inseparable from its own sect leader."

"Haha, let's stop this and let's talk about the mission. I wonder if I should talk to you or your master?"

Fang Qingyuan gently touched the Eight Scenery Palace Lantern in his hand, and Tu Daier could also see that the target his master wanted was inside.

She stretched out her green-white fingers, apparently wanting to take the lamp, but Fang Qingyuan stepped back and frowned:

"The person can give it to you, but the lamp is not given as a gift. If you don't have the ability to take the person back, I can also help, but the price is not what I saw before. You have to pay more."

Tu Dai'er stared, a little annoyed, and then just when she was about to distinguish something, the whites in her eyes quickly decreased, and finally turned into pure black star eyes.

"Hey, you have bargained with me, Fang Qingyuan, you are very brave."

Fang Qingyuan quickly bent down and saluted, "Junior has seen Krishna Bodhisattva."

At this time, the will on Tu Daier's body was no longer controlled by her, but by her master, Tu Wuzhao.

Tu Wuzhao lightly hooked his fingers, and Fang Qingyuan sent the Eight Scenery Palace Lantern to him.

"It's a good thing, the layout is huge, but if you want to complete the sacrifice, it will cost a lot of resources. If you need anything in the future, you can just ask. After all, I, Black Wind Valley, will never treat my heroes badly."

Tu Wuzhao said a few words to comfort Fang Qingyuan, and then focused his attention on the ghost inside the lamp.

"Yes, you are the ghost cultivator who was still alive back then. You are able to do things well. I am very satisfied. This is your merit card. There are your merit points above it. If you have any needs, use this card to exchange it with our forces in Black Wind Valley. , I will take the person away, that’s it.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Tu Daier's plump body trembled for a while, and finally collapsed to the ground.

When Tu Dai'er's will regained control of her body, she discovered that she now had no extra mana or physical strength.

It turned out that Tu Wuzhao had just photographed the ghosts in the Eight Views Palace Lantern from the air, and one of the prices for completing this difficult void movement was the mana and physical strength of Tu Dai'er, a golden elixir monk.

"Uh, what are you looking at! Why don't you help me up?"

Tu Dai'er, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help but vent her emotions to Fang Qingyuan, and her pretty face was full of anger.

But to Tu Dai'er's surprise, Fang Qingyuan sneered and took a few steps back:
"Are you ordering me to do things? Remember your status and identity. I am the master here. What was your attitude just now?"

Now, Fang Qingyuan can finally see that Tu Daier's status in Tu Wuzhao's heart is probably not very high. In terms of the pattern of being forced to come at every turn, Tu Daier is just a tool in Tu Wuzhao's eyes.

And you have Jin Bao, Xiong Feng, a sect, and strength. What is not worthy of Tu Wuzhao's attention? You Tu Dai'er can't see your status clearly, and you still act like you are superior. You really regard yourself as the representative of Tu Wuzhao's will. ?

Now that she dared to call her in such a commanding tone, she obviously had no position for herself in her heart. Fang Qingyuan just expressed his attitude with a sneer, and did not choose to step forward and give her a slap in the face to let her understand who is the boss. Restrained.

"you!?"

Tu Dai'er couldn't believe it. I am a disciple of Transformation God. How dare you do this to me?

Regarding this, Fang Qingyuan was too lazy to pay attention to this brainless person and walked out of the quiet room directly, leaving Tu Dai'er struggling on the ground.

On the cold floor, in the empty room, a charming beauty was twitching with difficulty.

It was a long time after Fang Qingyuan left that Tu Dai'er reluctantly sat up. She also regained her composure at this time. Looking back at the situation just now, an abnormal flush flashed across Tu Dai'er's face.

"Fang Qingyuan, you have successfully aroused my interest. I must step on you to see what you were so proud of back then!"

(End of this chapter)