Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Chapter 52
Of course, talking about going out to do casual cultivation was just Fang Qingyuan's momentary words of anger. Fang Qingyuan would only give up his identity when his brain was squeezed by the sect that couldn't get in.

Loose cultivators mean precariousness. If you are bullied, no one will stand up for you. When encountering villains, sect disciples will be more deterrent than casual cultivators.

Because the other party has to consider the consequences of doing something against you, they are not real outlaws, and no one can afford to provoke a famous sect like Yushoumen.

After complaining a few times, Fang Qingyuan returned to the quiet room and began to practice meditation every day.

Half a month later, this lively sect competition came to an end. No.1 got a reward of more than 100 third-order spirit stones, which was worth the three-year income of a small sect. reward.

The region of southern Xinjiang is generally poor. According to Fang Qingyuan's understanding, if we compare these places with his previous life, the hinterland of the Central Plains is the European area, southern border is a small country in South Africa, and Baishan is Mexico.

Therefore, the income of the sects here is very small, and Le Chuan's one reward is enough to make these shabby households envious.

But Fang Qingyuan didn't envy the harvest of No.1, because No.1 was immediately entrusted to reuse by Le Chuan, and he was ordered to do things non-stop.

Once caught up in common affairs, not to mention the delay in practice, life may be in danger. After all, Yushou Mountain has just come here and has not yet established authority.

Relying on the reputation of Beastmaster Zongshan alone, some monks in southern Xinjiang will not buy it.

This time, Fang Qingyuan was very satisfied with keeping his identity as an inner disciple. As long as his identity as an inner disciple was not deprived, he could still do some spiritual fruit business.

It's just that as the time comes to the middle of the year, Fang Qingyuan will start to complete the sect mission once a year again.

But this time Fang Qingyuan learned how to behave. Last year, he foolishly went to fight with the Wei family. Although there was no danger in the end, it also made him terrified.

So this time Fang Qingyuan was going to raise a tortoise, he had to raise a tortoise, and Fang Qingyuan was going to raise a tortoise for such tasks in the future.

Arriving at the Palace of General Affairs, Fang Qingyuan asked his senior brother to accept the task, and took the silver treasure, and went straight to a boundary in Heihe.

When he arrived at the place, Fang Qingyuan entered the sect's information, and a disciple from the same sect flew out instantly. He was overjoyed when he saw Fang Qingyuan, and said excitedly:
"Finally someone has come to replace me, Junior Brother Fang, I have worked hard on you for the past three months."

Fang Qingyuan looked at this senior brother's expression, and his heart skipped a beat. It seems that raising a turtle is indeed a hard job.

But since he has already chosen, Fang Qingyuan has no reason to back down, he cupped his hands and said:
"Brother Li, let's start handing over the specific matters."

Half a day later, Fang Qingyuan looked at the senior brother who was flying away, and then looked back at Yinbao who was retching, feeling a little bit of remorse in his heart, as if it was really hard to raise a turtle.

Shaking his head, Fang Qingyuan dispelled these bad thoughts, he came to a house, and started his own big business of raising turtles.

The cloud-headed cracked tortoise is a first-tier spirit beast, and because it likes dark and humid places by nature, this black river has become their best place to live.

The medicinal value of this tortoise is astonishing. Its tortoise shell is an indispensable medicinal material for refining Qi Gathering Pill, so many sects will breed it themselves, so as not to go out to buy it.

There are 350 and four cloud-headed cracked tortoises, distributed in a radius of ten miles, and each one is counted.

This ten-mile radius is covered by a set of first-grade top-grade Yellow River illusion sand formations. Without external force, these turtles can never escape.

During the past three months, Fang Qingyuan's main work was to inspect the magic circle, fill in the gaps, feed the turtles, and most importantly, prevent the turtles from fighting.

The cloud-headed cracked tortoise is not a docile spirit beast, each of them is the size of a millstone, and when they fight madly, the tiger will retreat three points when they see it.

Therefore, it's really not easy for ordinary disciples in the early stage of refining Qi to take on this task. If they can't beat these turtles, it will become a joke.

In addition to preventing the tortoise from fighting, it is also necessary to prevent other spirit beasts from stealing food, because the cloud-headed crack turtle is a great nourishing food in the eyes of other spirit beasts.

The tortoise breeding place is hundreds of miles away from the sect, and is located in a remote place. There are no other monks passing by this place on weekdays. Fang Qingyuan just started raising tortoises.

After only three days of doing it, Fang Qingyuan encountered a problem.

"Damn bald vulture, I will catch you sooner or later, and I will pull out all the hairs for you."

Standing in mid-air, Fang Qingyuan looked at a small group of white-headed vultures circling in the distance, and couldn't help cursing. These white-headed vultures have been coming to steal turtles these days, and Fang Qingyuan really let them succeed once without paying attention.

That time Fang Qingyuan lost three cloud-headed cracked tortoises, which made him feel bad. There are countless cloud-headed cracked turtles. After three months, if Fang Qingyuan fails to hand over enough turtles, he will be held accountable and fined by the sect. .

But fortunately, during these three months, the Zongmen also gave Fang Qingyuan a consumption quota of ten tortoises. If the quota is exceeded, the Lingshi will be compensated. If it does not exceed this quota, the ten tortoises will belong to Fang Qingyuan.

This can be regarded as a kind of benefit for the disciples to come to raise turtles.

In just a few days, Fang Qingyuan lost three tortoises. If this continues, Fang Qingyuan will pay for it to death.

Staring at the white-headed vulture showing off its power in the distance, Fang Qingyuan calmed himself down. The white-headed vulture is a second-order spirit beast, which is equivalent to the late stage of Qi training. There are several of them together. If you really fight, you really can't beat it.

Now relying on formations, I can resist these white-headed vultures from stealing food, but in the past three months, I can't keep staring at them, otherwise my practice will fall.

We have to find a way, in short, we can't let these white-headed vultures continue to steal food.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan turned around and returned to the formation. He cruelly added a handful of first-order spirit stones to the center of the formation and let it run at full capacity. go.

When they arrived at the animal pen, Fang Qingyuan and Tian Ziyi said a few words, then walked in, found Lao Bai and said directly:

"Old Bai, I have encountered a problem and I would like to ask you for help. The thing is like this."

Lao Bai listened quietly to Fang Qingyuan's story. In the end, the huge ape showed a troubled look on his face. Although it was a foundation-building spirit beast, it was a land creature after all. To deal with the bald-headed vulture, a spirit beast in the late stage of Qi training with an astonishing flying speed , That is more than enough but not enough.

But Fang Qingyuan begged, and Lao Bai didn't want to disappoint Fang Qingyuan, so he pointed to the next door and winked at Fang Qingyuan.

Seeing Lao Bai's expression, Fang Qingyuan also understood that this matter is not suitable for Lao Bai, but the flying eagle next to him is the most suitable.

So after Fang Qingyuan thanked Lao Bai, he found Tian Ziyi again and asked to rent the flying eagle.

But Tian Ziyi also looked embarrassed, and he said:

"It's not that I don't want to help you, but that I don't have a warrant from the head of the academy. I can't lend you this foundation-building spirit beast without permission. Why don't you get a warrant first?"

Fang Qingyuan's face suddenly collapsed, is this going to alarm Le Chuan?If everyone turned to Le Chuan when encountering difficulties, what would happen to Le Chuan?

Don't think about it, because of this matter, Le Chuan will definitely never see Fang Qingyuan.

Seeing Fang Qingyuan's face lost, Tian Ziyi said again:

"Although this Foundation Establishment Flying Eagle cannot be lent to you, but its son, do you want a Flying Eagle in the late stage of Qi training?"

(End of this chapter)