Chapter 86
After Fang Qingyuan came out of the Immortal Mansion, he looked at the golden jade nectar wrapped in spiritual power in his hand, took a few drops and put it in his mouth.

In an instant, a strong floral fragrance echoed between his lips and teeth. This smell made Fang Qingyuan feel intoxicated.

After a few breaths, a chubby figure rushed in from outside the tent, and Jin Bao scrambled in, staring straight at the golden jade nectar in Fang Qingyuan's hand.

Feeling smelled, Fang Qingyuan laughed and cursed a few times, took a lump of paste and put it into Jin Bao's mouth.

As soon as the golden jade nectar was in the mouth, Jin Bao narrowed his big eyes comfortably, and after a few clicks of his mouth, he pestered Fang Qingyuan again to ask for nectar.

Fang Qingyuan is not used to it this time, the nectar in front of him is still useful to him.

Today is the day when the disciples of the Beast Sect on the front line of Tianyin Mountain withdraw their troops, Fang Qingyuan also wants to use these nectar to make a lotus root box with honey, to cleanse Zhang Yuan from the dust.

However, Fang Qingyuan underestimated how seductive the nectar would be to a bear. For the next half-a-quarter of an hour, wherever Fang Qingyuan went, Jin Bao followed him, and his body hung on Fang Qingyuan's lap, not wanting to get off.

The passing cultivators secretly laughed when they saw it, and even the female cultivators wanted to touch it, but due to Fang Qingyuan's identity, they all gave up.

In the end, Fang Qingyuan still gave Jin Bao the golden jade nectar in his hand, and then he went to the Immortal Mansion to find the bee mother to borrow some.

In this way, Fang Qingyuan and Jin Bao were very satisfied, only the bee mother was more upset.

In the afternoon, Fang Qingyuan led ten of his subordinates among the thousands of monks in Dazhai, the mountain capital, to welcome fellow disciples who had returned from the front line.

In the distant sky, a huge army of beast ships approached from afar, and before they arrived, there was a chilling aura that shocked the audience.

Seeing this scene, Fang Qingyuan's face was also moved. After such a battle, the disciples of Yushoumen can be regarded as an elite army.

The former disciples of the Beast Sect were used to being free and undisciplined, and they were better at fighting alone. Now they went to the front line for half a year, and after returning, their overall mood was different.

When this chilling army came close, the welcome ceremony prepared by Dazhai began to show off.

Following the conversation between the several foundation builders, the 400-strong army disintegrated in an instant and merged into the Shandu Dazhai.

Fang Qingyuan moved his eyes on the spot, looking for Zhang Yuan's figure, but after searching for a while, he still didn't see him.

This surprised him, did this guy get injured unfortunately?
That's right, Zhang Yuan sent a letter before, and after he said those unlucky words, there was no news. Now it seems that it may be more ominous than ominous.

But before Fang Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, he saw Zhang Yuan hiding under a camel beast, took out a wine jar, and drank wildly.

It turned out that he came here to drink while hiding here. Seeing this scene, Fang Qingyuan said with a dark face:

"You guy, don't you know I'm here to welcome you?"

Zhang Yuan opened his blurred eyes, looked at Fang Qingyuan, and finally showed a surprised expression:
"Ah, why are you here? By the way, I have some good things to give you."

Hearing what Zhang Yuan said, Fang Qingyuan's mood immediately improved, and he didn't waste his time coming to greet him, Zhang Yuan is still very caring.

But when Zhang Yuan took out a large pile of tattered magic weapon materials from the storage bag, Fang Qingyuan's face darkened again.

Seeing Fang Qingyuan like this, Zhang Yuan said:

"It's not for you, it's for your little bear. Doesn't it have the talent to eat iron? These things are just right for it."

Fang Qingyuan's little bear originally possessed four great talents, but Fang Qingyuan only announced the most easily exposed talent, that is [Swallowing Gold and Chewing Iron].

And it was this talent, Fang Qingyuan also concealed more than half of it, saying that Jin Bao only had the talent of [eating iron], and concealed the talent of [swallowing gold].

[Eating iron] is very similar to [Swallowing gold and chewing iron], but the effect is far worse. Fang Qingyuan was also afraid that Jin Bao would be seen eating metallic spiritual materials, so he released this false information to prevent interested people from paying attention.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuan actually intended to collect the remains of these tattered artifacts and use them as extra meals for Jinbao.

Zhang Yuan said again:

"When I was on the front line, after every fight, the corpses on the ground had no time to restrain themselves, and no one cared about the scattered remains of magic weapons, so I picked up quite a few, saving you from looking everywhere."

"You really have a heart, that's good, I'll accept the wreckage of these magical artifacts, I guess Jin Bao will have no shortage of snacks for grinding his teeth in the next few years."

Fang Qingyuan laughed, put these things into his storage bag, then dragged Zhang Yuan back to his team, and introduced to everyone:

"This is my Junior Brother Zhang Yuan. When I'm not around, if you have something to do in the future, it's the same to find him."

As soon as these words came out, ten of Fang Qingyuan's subordinates stepped forward to salute one after another, while Zhang Yuan quickly waved his hands and said:

"Brother, let me go, I just want to find a place to drink safely."

In this regard, Fang Qingyuan smiled slightly, skipping this, a group of people surrounded Zhang Yuan and went to the tavern he had set.

After drinking for three rounds and messing up the cups and plates, Zhang Yuan's eyes fluttered. Qi training monks would not be drunk, but Zhang Yuan enjoyed the feeling brought by the good wine, so he did not use spiritual power to dispel the alcohol, but let it play its role.

After Fang Qingyuan sent Zhang Yuan to the residence assigned to him, Zhang Yuan pulled Fang Qingyuan and said:

"Senior brother Qingyuan, I actually prepared a gift for you, but during the day, there are too many people to see, so I didn't take it out. Now that there is no one, you should secretly keep it away, so that no one can see it."

What Zhang Yuan said was mysterious, Fang Qingyuan was amused when he heard it, what the hell was it that was so shady.

Afterwards, Zhang Yuan chuckled, took out a dozen or so jade slips from the storage bag, stuffed them into Fang Qingyuan's hands, and said in a low voice:

"Baishan Loose Cultivators are unscrupulous and unscrupulous. They dare to practice any kind of exercises. These jade slips are the spoils of war we captured. The exercises recorded in them are rare in our southern border. I will show it to my senior brother. Let senior brother criticize it properly."

Hearing what Zhang Yuan said, Fang Qingyuan immediately became interested. He took a jade slip, released his consciousness slightly, and poked into it, a message appeared immediately:
"The Eighteen Illustrated Books of Yin and Yang for Girls and Acacia"!"

Seeing this illustration book, Fang Qingyuan frowned. Such evil exercises really need to be criticized.

"Good junior brother, I'm sorry to trouble you. You should rest early and meet with senior uncle tomorrow. Senior brother, I will definitely find a good job for you."

After setting up Zhang Yuan, Fang Qingyuan quickly returned to his tent. After opening the five-element psychedelic array covering the tent, he took out a pile of jade slips given by Zhang Yuan, and prepared to criticize them one by one.

However, after looking at the eight jade slips, Fang Qingyuan's expression changed when he reached the ninth one, because the style of this jade slip was very different from the first eight slips.

This is an ordinary jade slip, just looking at the appearance, it seems to be no different from other jade slips that need to be criticized, but the content in it makes Fang Qingyuan not very calm, because the opening is clear, and the first message inside is yes:
""The Black Law of the Yin Capital Soul-Binding Curse"!"

 My eyes are dark, six chapters have not been paid, and I owe another six chapters, and now I owe a total of twelve chapters, and I must pay them all this month.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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