Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

As the two golden elixir master uncles entered the courtyard, the disciples at the door also dispersed, but their expressions changed and became more arrogant.

We have someone from the Beast Control Sect, and they have two golden elixirs. They have suddenly become the largest fighting force near Tianmen Mountain. Even the ancestors of the Wei family are eager to come and serve them.

Although the Wei family in Tianmen Mountain was polite in the past, they were not convinced at all, because the highest combat power in the other courtyard was only the leader of the courtyard in the late stage of foundation building, and his spiritual beast in the early stage of the golden elixir.

As for the ancestor of the Wei family, he is a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Core, so he is still far behind.

It’s different now. Two Golden Core cultivators, plus two Golden Core spirit beasts, four Golden Core warriors. Who can stop them in the world of Tianmen Mountain?

Seeing the excited expressions of other disciples, Fang Qingyuan felt a little heavy. After all, he had lived in two lifetimes and had a lot more life experience than his fellow disciples who were dedicated to cultivation.

In his opinion, this crisis was far from as simple as the death of a Foundation Establishment disciple, but because there was too little information, he could not figure out the truth behind it.

So he made up his mind that no matter what happened in the next six months, it would be none of his business. He must survive this storm safely.

Unfortunately, not long after returning to his yard, something happened to Fang Qingyuan.

It turned out that it was all caused by Uncle Zhao's casual words. Previously, Uncle Zhao had ordered to get some pigs and fish for his golden-threaded silver-backed ray.

But this pig fish is not easy to get. You need to catch it in the Heihe River in advance. Because Fang Qingyuan raised a camel ray, he raised a dozen of them in the yard pond, so people took a fancy to it.

"Junior Brother Fang, please be convenient. Uncle Junior's camel ray is waiting."

The person who spoke was an inner sect disciple who was at the eighth level of Qi refining. He had a delicate appearance and a faint bookish air about him.

This person's name is Jiang Kui. She is a direct descendant of the head of the hospital. The head of the hospital has a destiny, so she will naturally try her best to handle it properly.

Hearing this person's words, Fang Qingyuan looked troubled. There were not many pigs and fish, and there was no time to replenish them during these days. If he gave them to this person, what would his camel rays eat?

Although my camel ray is a bit lazy on weekdays and throws tantrums when nothing happens, it is still very obedient at critical moments. If the pig and fish are gone, I don't know what kind of monster this thing is.

As if seeing Fang Qingyuan's embarrassment, Jiang Kui smiled slightly and took out a handful of spirit stones:

"Two pigs and fish and one spirit stone won't embarrass you."

Fang Qingyuan's expression froze and he said with difficulty:

"Senior sister misunderstood, I'm not that kind of person."

"Then just a spirit stone and a pig and fish. Do me a favor and deal with today's situation first."

Jiang Kui took out another handful of spirit stones and handed them to Fang Qingyuan with both hands. Having said this, Fang Qingyuan couldn't refuse, so he had to put away the spirit stones, stretched out his hand towards the pig fish in the yard, and picked it up out of thin air. More than a dozen pigs and fish were handed over to the other party.

After Jiang Kui left, Fang Qingyuan couldn't suppress the smile on his face. He returned to the house and started counting the spiritual stones one by one.

There were a total of fifteen spirit stones. Jiang Kui was very generous. These spirit stones solved Fang Qingyuan's urgent need.

He didn't have a single spiritual stone on his body before, and seeing that his spiritual rice was about to bottom out, he considered whether to use his magic weapon as an emergency first.

Now that we have these spiritual stones, we can get through the current period of time. When the new benefits are issued next month, life will be better.

As for what the camel rays eat, Fang Qingyuan thought about it for a while and decided to give it a try first and go to the river to catch some other fish.

After counting the spiritual stones, Fang Qingyuan continued to clean the animal pen. The camel rays inside were still having fun, completely unaware that all their rations for the next few days had been sold by their master.

After the animal pen was cleaned, Fang Qingyuan returned to the house, his consciousness immersed in the space of the Immortal Mansion, and he was ready to study the functions of the Immortal Mansion.

He always felt that the space of this Immortal Mansion was just big, and there was nothing magical about it. Some of it was not worthy of the power of this Immortal Mansion.

There should be some secrets that I haven't figured out yet, so I'd better try more on weekdays.

When the soul enters the space of the Immortal Mansion, what it sees is still the same as before, the boundless dark void, covering an acre of black land, and the whole environment is depressing.

How about planting some flowers and plants to give it a greener look, so that it won’t be too monotonous.

Fang Qingyuan thought this in his mind, and glanced at his eleven spiritual trees. Suddenly, he frowned and noticed something was wrong.

Why is there so little spiritual wood?

Originally, eleven square spirit trees were piled in the corner, but now Fang Qingyuan glanced at them and found that the pile of spirit trees was actually shorter.

strangeness.

Fang Qingyuan came to the pile of spiritual trees and looked at them carefully. After a few breaths, his face hardened, and he stretched out his hand to wave away the spiritual trees above, leaving only the lowest layers.

I saw that most of the lowest layer of spiritual wood was sunk deep into the soil, leaving only a little residue. More parts disappeared without a trace, as if they had been swallowed up.

It was actually absorbed by the land. Fang Qingyuan was startled at first, and then overjoyed.

An inexplicable change has occurred. Although I still don’t know why, change is a good thing.

Fang Qingyuan began to think about what would happen if the spiritual wood was absorbed by the earth. They said that Luohong was not a heartless thing and turned into spring mud to protect the flowers. So this spiritual wood also turned into the nutrients of the black earth, but he didn't know what flowers to protect?

Make the land more fertile?

Fang Qingyuan felt that things were not that simple. Suddenly, he remembered that when he meditated in the past few days, he felt that he had absorbed a little more spiritual energy. He immediately thought that after absorbing the spiritual wood in this fairy mansion, could it increase his qualifications?

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan's soul couldn't stop shaking, but it was caused by him being too excited.

The spiritual root qualifications of each monk are determined from the mother's womb. If there is no great opportunity, they will not change at all in the later period.

And every thing that can change the qualifications is extremely expensive, and Golden Elixir monks may not be able to afford it.

If this Immortal Mansion can really absorb spiritual wood to change one's own qualifications, then this Immortal Mansion can truly be called an Immortal Mansion Cave Heaven.

With the urgency in his heart, Fang Qingyuan did not care about these spiritual trees. He immediately escaped from the Immortal Mansion and returned his spiritual consciousness to his physical body.

After feeling slightly dizzy, Fang Qingyuan stood up, went to an exhibition cabinet filled with objects, and took down a jade box.

Opening the box, there is a token inside, which is a magic weapon for testing spiritual roots. Generally, every monk will have one.

Fang Qingyuan stretched out his hand and picked up the token. Suddenly a weak suction force came from it. Fang Qingyuan did not resist, but allowed it to absorb the spiritual energy in his body.

After the token glowed slightly, Fang Qingyuan held his breath and carefully checked the information in the token.

The earth spiritual root is eighteen, the water spiritual root is sixteen, the fire spiritual root is thirteen, and the golden spiritual root is eight.

The sensitivity of these spiritual roots did not change at all, but Fang Qingyuan didn't care. He stared at the wood spirit roots and saw that the sensitivity of the wood spirit roots had changed from twenty-three to twenty-four.