Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

As the New Year approaches, everyone up and down Yuanling Mountain becomes busy. In winter, it gets dark quickly and lights up slowly. When the sky turns white, various human voices can be heard from a large manor at the back of Yuanling Mountain. .

People who got up early gathered in the manor, beside several newly dug wells. Those who drew water for cooking, those who washed clothes, those who washed and cleaned, and those who led horses to drink water were in twos and threes, chatting and laughing in low voices from time to time.

At this time, a figure soared from the top of the manor on a flying boat and flew towards the meeting hall on Yuanling Mountain. When everyone below saw this scene, they all stopped and looked up. They did not stop until the figure flew away.

When this figure arrived in front of the meeting hall, he consciously got off the spirit boat. When he landed, he saw several people waiting in front of him. The leader was Liao Wendeng, the head of his family.

After Liao Wendeng glanced at the person, he turned back, and the person automatically stepped forward, blended into the crowd, stood behind Liao Wendeng, and waited silently.

After a long time, when a bell rang, the meeting hall slowly opened, revealing the empty scene inside.

After everyone entered the hall and stood according to their directions, Fang Qingyuan came in from the rear. When he came to the main seat and took his seat, everyone below said in unison:

"I have met the mountain master."

Fang Qingyuan raised his hand for support and looked around the crowd. In the main hall, the six members of the Liao family led by Liao Wendeng, Nong Shouyuan, Zhang Yuan, Liu Xun, Qu Wujie, plus himself, finally broke through the number of hands, allowing The huge meeting hall seemed less empty.

There are actually two people from the Liao family who have not come over. They are stationed in the four mines and are responsible for taking care of the earth-drinking earthworms. The entire Liao family is attached to them. Fang Qingyuan found a livelihood for them and handed over the industry of breeding earth-drinking earthworms. them.

Fang Qingyuan set a number every year. As long as the Liao family paid enough every year, the industry of breeding and drinking earthworms would always belong to the Liao family.

This was also Fang Qingyuan's move to win over people's hearts. The Liao family migrated from the Baishan Mountains, bringing with them the elderly and the young, with tens of thousands of mortals, becoming the largest surname in Yuanling Mountain, surpassing the 7,000 Jiang surnames. .

In addition, Nong Shouyuan, a spiritual husband, also came here with more than a thousand mortal relatives of the farmer's family, but Jiang Kui's boss Jiang only came here with dozens of servants and a few concubines.

As a result, the total number of mortals on Yuanling Mountain has exceeded the 20,000 mark, and the number of monks has also reached fifteen.

Afterwards, Fang Qingyuan began to discuss matters. This kind of meeting was held once every half month. If other monks had nothing important to do, they should come as much as possible.

Fortunately, they are all on Yuanling Mountain and not far from each other. Except for Shopkeeper Jiang, everyone else came here voluntarily.

As the new year is approaching, there are a few things that need to be discussed carefully. One of them is the annual ascension ceremony. This year is the first year that the Liao family has returned to Yuanling Mountain. The Liao family has tens of thousands of people. According to the proportion, there are There is a high chance that a fairy seedling will appear.

As for the Jiang family, no new fairy seedlings have appeared for three consecutive years since the emergence of Jiang Wanqin with a medium-grade water spirit root three years ago. They hope that one will appear again this year.

As for the mortals brought by Fang Qingyuan himself, except for Liu Xun and Qu Wujie, the two immortal seedlings who relied on the Yuanying beast under Qingfeng Mountain, none of the low-grade spiritual roots appeared in these years.

In addition to the ceremony of ascending to immortality, there is also the three thousand acres of tobacco land planned by Nong Shouyuan. Before, Fang Qingyuan and Zhang Yuan just leveled the land and planted Thousand Soul Grass and that was it. Now Nong Shouyuan, who has been serving Lingzhi all his life, has joined. , the output of the three thousand acres of tobacco land this year is obviously 20% more than in previous years.

The spiritual plants on Yuanling Mountain, after being taken care of by Nong Shooyuan, have taken on a new look and no longer give people the impression of being messy and disorderly.

As for the current Liao family, Fang Qingyuan also had some plans in mind. He looked at Liao Wen Deng and said:

"In the past six months, your Liao family has been busy migrating your relatives. It's a long journey from Baishan Mountain to Yuanling Mountain, which is not easy. Now that your relatives have settled down, it's time for your Liao family to send some people to help me."

After hearing Fang Qingyuan's words, Liao Wendeng stepped forward and said:

"What the Mountain Master said is true. We, the Liao family, have been waiting to share the worries for the Mountain Master and Yuanling Mountain. As long as the Mountain Master speaks, we can do anything we want."

Seeing Liao Wenden's show of loyalty, Fang Qingyuan chuckled and said:

"They are all members of the She family. They are talking about two families. Now Shanxiafang City is still short of a few guards. I want to pick two smart ones to work with the She family. In addition, I want to open a link between Yuanlingfang City and Jiuyefang City. The business channel between them has been established in Jiuyefang City for many years, and there are many things in it that we lack here. It would be better for both parties to open the business channel and exchange what we have."

After hearing Fang Qingyuan's thoughts, Liao Wendeng immediately said:

"I will obey the orders and live up to the mountain master's trust."

Seeing that Liao Wendeng did not hesitate, Fang Qingyuan nodded and expressed his approval. Yuanlingfang and Jiuyefang were separated by more than a thousand miles. It was not easy to open up a mature business road.

The business road is not just a few monks flying back and forth with some storage bags, but it needs to be cleared along the way, opening roads when encountering mountains and building bridges when encountering water, forming a path that mortals can walk on.

The largest storage bag carried by a monk is only about ten square meters, which is not comparable to the transportation capacity of thousands of ordinary people. High-end spiritual materials are delivered by monks, but many low-end spiritual materials occupy a huge area. Mortals are needed to help transport it.

Jiuyefang is rich in all kinds of spiritual trees, each of which has a volume of more than ten or twenty square meters. Fang Qingyuan asked Liao Wendeng to open up mature trade routes in order to transport these low-end spiritual wood materials.

In the past, Yuanling Mountain was located in a remote area and there were no roads to the outside world. Now with the opening of Yuanling Square, many merchants have expressed difficulties in purchasing goods. Fang Qingyuan, as the owner of the shop, has the obligation to solve this problem.

Fang Qingyuan decided to first open up the trade route with Jiuyefang, the nearest city, and then open the trade route with Tianmenshanfang City. In this way, two major arteries would be formed, and Yuanlingfang would definitely be more lively.

It's just that opening up business roads is a hard job. Fang Qingyuan looked at the few Qi-training monks behind Liao Wendeng. At this time, Fang Qingyuan suddenly remembered that this guy Yinbao had been staying on Yuanling Mountain since he came back from the Chaos Star Sea. As you gain weight, your body becomes fatter and fatter as you eat, and your flying speed also slows down a lot.

It's not okay to continue like this. If you continue to raise it like this, Yinbao will be useless, so Fang Qingyuan said:

"It is not easy to open up business routes, and I, the owner of this mountain, cannot give up any support. In this way, I have a flying camel ray that can pull and carry. You can take it with you. If you encounter the work of opening mountains and transporting rocks, I can leave it to it."

Seeing Liao Wen Deng's happy face, Fang Qingyuan said some more, and the discussion was over. When Fang Qingyuan came back to his small courtyard on the top of the mountain and told Yin Bao about the matter, the huge Yin Bao immediately buried his head in fear. Low, life and death are unwilling to go.

Of course, in the end, Yinbao still didn't dare to go against Fang Qingyuan's wishes, and followed Liao Wenden with tears in his eyes. After Yinbao left, looking at the empty courtyard, Fang Qingyuan pulled a little smile from the corner of his mouth, feeling that he could finally be quiet for a while.

In the Immortal Mansion, there are more than twenty iron rats in wooden cages, with different expressions, some are manic, some are dull, and some are happy.

These iron-seeking rats are mutated iron-seeking rats that have been infused with the power of the golden spirit many times and have not yet died. Compared with ordinary iron-seeking rats, these iron-seeking rats are larger in size, and each one is about the size of a native dog. .

Among them, the largest iron-seeking rat is almost as big as an adult wolfdog, and every hair on this rat's body is gleaming with cold light, like sharp steel needles.

With fur like this, not to mention fangs and claws, if an iron-seeking rat like this were released, ordinary monks in the early stages of Qi training would not be its match.

But now, when seeing such a terrifying mutated rat beast, they all showed fearful expressions. Often with Fang Qingyuan's inadvertent movement, these iron-seeking rats would subconsciously shrink into the deepest part of the cage.

These iron-seeking rats are what Fang Qingyuan has harvested this year. Every time, Fang Qingyuan collects the surviving iron-seeking rats. When thirty of them are collected, he irrigates them with the power of the golden spirit again. This happens again and again. Get these winners.

At this time, the iron-seeking rats have all mutated. What Fang Qingyuan needs to do now is to find the real king among these mutated iron-seeking rats.

As Fang Qingyuan unfolded his soul and mobilized the power of the golden spirit in the Immortal Mansion to instill it into these iron-seeking rats, these iron-seeking rats began to scream. After a quarter of an hour, one of the iron-seeking rats finally fell to the ground unable to hold on. Silent.

When the first iron-seeking rat died, the remaining iron-seeking rats fell to the ground one after another. In the end, only a few were still holding on.

In the past, Fang Qingyuan would stop indoctrination at such a moment, but now, Fang Qingyuan still did not stop.

Let me see your limits, iron rats. Your opportunity to evolve is now.

The words of Zhong Er flashed in Fang Qingyuan's heart, and along with the more turbulent wave of golden spirit power, the remaining iron-seeking rats also reached the boundary between life and death.

After hearing a few "snaps", the remaining mutant iron rats exploded one after another, their flesh and blood shining with metallic luster. There was only one mutant iron rat, enjoying the moment with a face full of intoxication.

Even when Fang Qingyuan stopped the power of the golden spirit, the iron-seeking rat still showed a disappointed look.

Fang Qingyuan didn't bother to check on the mutated iron-seeking rat. Instead, he collected the soul of the dead iron-seeking rat in front of him and began to practice the soul path technique.

After a moment, Fang Qingyuan opened his eyes with deeper eyes and let out a sigh of contentment. After this year of selection, the quality of the soul this time has been significantly improved. There are now more than 20 iron-seeking rats with one in the late stage of Qi training. The soul of the monk is no different.

At this time, after everything was over, Fang Qingyuan had time to check on the surviving mutant rat king.