Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Chapter 64
After the new year, Fang Qingyuan calculated the number of spirit stones he had left, and consciously came to Fang City, Tianmen Mountain to look for work.

Although the ban on Heihefang has been lifted now, after many monks died after the robbery and looting, even the monks from the surrounding Baishan did not dare to go.

On the contrary, the surrounding Fangshi has benefited, and the business of Fangshi in Tianmen Mountain has improved a lot compared with the past.

Fang Qingyuan took Yinbao with him, and originally wanted to continue the ferry business, but the route from Tianmen Mountain to Heihefang was in a downturn, and sometimes he couldn't get a single customer in a day.

The other lines were all bought by other big monks, Fang Qingyuan didn't pay the money, so he couldn't get his hands on them.

These big monks are all affiliated to major merchants, and they don't sell the face of Yushou Mountain in Southern Border at all. Although your Yushou Mountain has a big name, Fang Qingyuan is just an inner disciple.

It's okay if Le Chuan opens his mouth. As for Fang Qingyuan, if he doesn't want to pay the money, he can interfere. They don't agree.

After Fang Qingyuan asked about the money, he gave up the idea of ​​continuing to pull people to ferry.

Because half of the spirit stones earned in a month had to be handed over, these people saw that Fang Qingyuan was a disciple of the Beast Sect, so they gave him a little discount, only paying [-]% and a half.

However, after deducting Yinbao's food expenses and the berthing fees at the docks on both sides, Fang Qingyuan worked hard for a month, but he still didn't get many spirit stones.

The ferry business was given up for the time being, and Fang Qingyuan didn't want to do sect missions any more. Now that the promotion of Tianshan Bieyuan is imminent, Lechuan's actions are becoming more and more radical.

Fang Qingyuan heard that the nearby monk families had already been forced to turn against two. Although there were no waves, the disciples who went to suppress also injured several people.

Fang Qingyuan was naturally grateful for such a dangerous matter, he just wanted to earn the Lingshi safely.

Therefore, Fang Qingyuan didn't have many choices. Fortunately, since Yinbao advanced to the first-level mid-tier, his body has become bigger and bigger, and he can pull a lot of goods.

So Fang Qingyuan came to the gathering place of the camel beast team in Fang City to inquire about some matters.

After placing the silver treasure, Fang Qingyuan stepped into a street full of excrement from spirit beasts. The streets here are full of all kinds of camel beasts.

There are smaller flying eagles and kites, as well as larger imperial elephants and monitor lizards. As for the larger camel rays and wind-breathing beasts, they can only be stored in the outer animal pens.

It was also the first time for Fang Qingyuan to come here. He used to buy things in the square market in front of him. Even when he went far away, he would go to the other side of the pier to take a flying boat. However, he had never dealt with the camel animal caravan here.

But it doesn't matter, in this kind of place, the most indispensable thing is a broker.

Seeing Fang Qingyuan coming alone, he was still an unfamiliar face, someone immediately came up to talk to him:
"My fellow daoist, do you want to find a suitable caravan? Whether you want to travel with a large army, or you want to hire someone to handle errands, as long as you find me, Bao Xiaoer, you are absolutely right."

Fang Qingyuan looked at the young monk who was talking endlessly in front of him, and this Bao Xiaoer was not very old, but his face was full of maturity.

His cultivation is at the first level of Qi refining, his clothes are very poor, and his right leg is still a little limp when walking.

Cultivators have many means, even if the limbs are damaged, they can be stimulated with elixir to make them grow again. However, this Xiaoer is still dragging his disabled leg to work, either he does not have a spirit stone to buy elixir, or his leg is congenitally disabled.

A sick body with a congenital disability cannot be cured simply by using elixir. This kind of illness, like a genetic problem in a previous life, was brought out from the mother's womb. An ordinary first-order elixir cannot cure this.

And every elixir that can have an effect is not what Bao Xiaoer in front of him can expect, so there is no doubt that Bao Xiaoer is a casual cultivator who got lucky enough to step into the world of practice.

Fang Qingyuan felt much relieved when he didn't follow suit, he was afraid of being deceived by others, even though he was a disciple of the Beast Sect, some people in the city didn't care.

"I want to find a reliable caravan, join it, and bring some goods back to sell. I wonder if Brother Bao has a suitable caravan to recommend?"

After Fang Qingyuan finished talking about his needs, Bao Xiaoer thought for a while and asked:
"Then, does this fellow Taoist have a favorite route? Some of us go to the Chaotic Star Islands in the South China Sea, and some go to the endless dense forest in the south, the Death Desert in the west, and the Wanli Grassland in the north. There are all routes."

The places that Bao Xiaoer mentioned are all distinctive places in this world. The monks who run business will basically choose one of the routes and manage them for generations. As long as the route is cleared, the spirit stone will naturally enter the pocket like flowing water. inside.

Of course, the most lucrative positions in these places are all monopolized by the surrounding big factions, and the business team that Fang Qingyuan wants to join is just eating some leftovers that others have missed.

Now, Fang Qingyuan is also planning to have a bite here, since he doesn't want to live a life of licking blood, he can only work hard.

For these places, Fang Qingyuan also had a choice in his heart, first of all, he had to get rid of the endless dense forests in the south.

There are two reasons. First, a group of robber cultivators fled into the dense forest in the south last year. Although Fang Qingyuan didn't go in, it was not safe to go outside, because he didn't know that this group of robber cultivators would run away one day, which was too dangerous.

Second, the dense forest in the south is only five days away from Tianmen Mountain by airship, and the price difference between the two sides is less than double, and the profit is too little.

Since going out to run a business, safety is important, and profit is also important, but safety does not make much money, so it is better not to go out.

Secondly, the Wanli grassland in the north is not considered for the time being. This is because this place is too far away. The southern border and the northern grassland are separated by hundreds of thousands of miles in the hinterland of the Central Plains. .

If the two places are excluded, then there will be the Chaotic Star Islands in the South China Sea and the Death Desert in the west. Fang Qingyuan has also heard about these two places. After hesitating for a while, he finally chose the Death Desert in the west.

The reason for choosing the Desert of Death is very simple, because Fang Qingyuan is relatively timid, and the outer seas have always been chaotic, even more chaotic than Baishan, where the sects frequently conquer, and the victors often choose to slaughter the opponent's entire island, and the methods are extremely bloody.

Staying on the island and not keeping people is not a joke, but a true portrayal. In the open sea, because of the atmosphere of fighting, the magic tools and kung fu there are all powerful and useful. Demonic cultivators, ghost cultivators, and corpse cultivators are only What you can't think of, there is nothing you can't find there.

So in such a chaotic area, even if Fang Qingyuan followed the caravan, he would not dare to go there to do business.

The four options exclude three, and that is the death desert in the west, and the death desert is rich in metal spirit mines, which are of amazing value and are suitable for my own fairy house space.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan showed a warm smile, and said to Bao Xiaoer:

"Death Desert to the west, I wonder if Brother Bao has any caravan recommendations he knows?"

(End of this chapter)