Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Seeing Wei Tong, Fang Qingyuan's heart trembled. Apart from him, this man's fierce power was still vivid in his mind even though several months had passed.

It's just that the ancestor of Jindan appeared here and seemed to be having a happy conversation with Huo Hu.

When Huo Hu saw Fang Qingyuan coming back, he called him up and said:

"Brother Wei and I have met as before, and we have agreed to go deeper into the forest together. If you have nothing to do, you can go back to the sect by yourself."

Hearing this, Fang Qingyuan secretly glanced at Wei Tong next to him, and then whispered:

"The head of the music academy is still waiting for you to come back, uncle. Since you have been out for more than ten days this time, the head of the music academy must be anxious too."

Suddenly, Huo Hu's smile froze. After not seeing him for many days, he had darkened a lot, and his face had a vague black air. It seemed that the wild and dense forest was not a very comfortable place.

At this time, he scratched his head and looked at Wei Tong aside.

Under Huo Hu's gaze, Wei Tong remained calm and said with a smile:

"I'll go and explain to the head of the music hall. It's okay. I don't think he will deny me this face."

"I'm going to give you some face. Wei Tong, the old thief, bullied me too much. Giving you the spiritual dragon wasn't enough. Now he's planning on Huo Hu."

On the top of the Tianshan Villa, in the residence of the head of the house, the newly appointed head of the house, Lechuan, was furious.

Below, there was Fang Qingyuan who said nothing and tried his best to appear transparent.

When he saw Huo Hu that day, Fang Qingyuan tried his best to persuade Huo Hu to come back with him, but with Wei Tong as his guarantee, Huo Hu was not willing to go back to this prison with him.

Fang Qingyuan wanted to say a few more words, but when he saw Wei Tong's half-smiling expression, he immediately gave up.

Unable to persuade him to come back, Fang Qingyuan had no choice but to sit in a flying boat in despair and drive for five days in a row before returning to the Tianshan Villa.

As soon as he arrived at the hospital, before he had time to look at the camel ray, Lechuan called him over in the blink of an eye.

At first, Lechuan's expression was relatively calm, but when Fang Qingyuan said that Huo Hu was with Wei Tong, Lechuan instantly became furious.

Now he is still pacing, with no intention of stopping.

Seeing this situation, Fang Qingyuan didn't dare to say anything. He didn't understand why Lechuan was so impatient and even a little scared.

Lechuan paced for a while, his eyes became firm, he showed a ferocious expression, and said fiercely:

"Wei Tong, if you dare to take advantage of Huo Hu, you have made the wrong calculation. Just wait, you will cry sometimes."

After saying this, he finally realized that Fang Qingyuan was still down there, waiting for instructions, so Lechuan waved his hand and said:

"It's none of your business here. Remember, don't tell anyone about Wei Tong and Huo Hu being together."

Fang Qingyuan immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and then he boldly asked:

"Uncle Huo said that my mission of being promoted to an inner disciple has been completed, but I don't know if this counts."

Lechuan stared:

"He said forget it. Huo Hu is still the leader of Discipline Peak after all. I can't blame you for this. Okay, get out of here."

When Fang Qingyuan heard what Lechuan said, his heart suddenly fell to the ground. No matter what the inner story between Huo Hu, Wei Tong, and Lechuan was, he didn't care and couldn't care about it. Only what fell into his hands was the root.

Now that we are also inner disciples, Fang Qingyuan's heart was filled with excitement when he came out of the courtyard's head residence.

However, after he left, Lechuan's expression suddenly fell. He hesitated again and again, and took the last leap, stepping on the spirit beast, and flew towards the direction of the main rudder of Yushou Mountain.

Fang Qingyuan, who didn't know that the head of his courtyard had flown away, walked into his small courtyard in a happy mood.

When he arrived at home, Fang Qingyuan did not rush into the quiet room. Instead, he looked at the plants and trees in the yard and began to think about what he would take with him when moving tomorrow.

Inner disciples can live halfway up the mountain. Although the place at the top is smaller, the aura is more than three points richer than at the foot of the mountain.

After practicing on the mountainside for many years, with the same qualifications, one can practice one to two percent faster.

Fang Qingyuan used to think that his small courtyard was nice, but now that he hasn't moved in yet, he begins to feel that this courtyard is just like that.

Holding back the joy in his heart, Fang Qingyuan meditated and completed today's practice. After a roll of his spiritual consciousness, he entered the space of the Immortal Mansion.

In the ten days at Nanlinfang, Fang Qingyuan spent five medium-grade spiritual stones and ate a large number of monster furs, which are now piled up here.

Fang Qingyuan was afraid that the furs would be absorbed by the black soil in the Immortal Mansion space, so he cut down some ordinary trees from outside, built a wooden platform, and then put all the furs on it.

Now, Fang Qingyuan has returned to Tianshan Villa. According to the market he observed, these furs can be sold for about seven medium-grade spiritual stones.

He earned more than two hundred low-grade spiritual stones in one go, which Fang Qingyuan would never have dared to think about in the past.

But this business looks easy, but it is not easy to do. First of all, you need to have a large storage bag, at least twenty square meters in size.

Then you need to have a familiar place to ship the goods. Hundreds of monster pelts cannot be shipped out in ten days and a half.

If you are unlucky and have a backlog of three to five months, it is not impossible.

Finally, you still have to pay for the shipping cost of building a third-level flying boat.

A round trip requires getting close to a medium-grade spiritual stone. If you don't want to pay for it, just fly there for half a month and fly back for another half month.

Fang Qingyuan chose Huo Hu to build a third-level flying boat this time. Otherwise, according to his character, he would rather slowly control the camel ray to save this expense.

No way, I'm used to being poor.

In the Immortal Mansion, in addition to the fur of this wooden platform, there is also a small group of spiritual bamboos that are growing slowly.

Fang Qingyuan came to the place where the spiritual bamboo was planted, leaned down and looked carefully. He found that the roots of the spiritual bamboo had been firmly rooted into the black soil, and the leaves above had also changed from the original slightly withered yellow to the current emerald green.

This is a success. Fang Qingyuan looked happy. The spiritual bamboos can survive. This also means that in the Immortal Mansion space, he can cultivate more spiritual plants and reduce the expenditure on purchasing spiritual trees.

Fang Qingyuan was in a good mood after saving another sum. Then he looked at the spiritual trees that had been buried in the ground and found that some had been absorbed by most of them, while others had only absorbed a part.

This phenomenon made him feel a little strange. Does this fairy mansion have to choose the taste when absorbing spiritual wood?

Just when Fang Qingyuan wanted to study it carefully, suddenly, his mind moved and he noticed someone coming outside, so he immediately escaped from his consciousness and returned to his body.

Opening his eyes, Fang Qingyuan stood up and came to the yard. When he opened the door, he saw Zhang Yuanzheng with a happy face. Before Fang Qingyuan could speak, Zhang Yuan immediately said:

"Senior Brother Fang, I would like to congratulate you. The camel ray that you entrusted me to take care of has been advanced in the past few days."

What? That thing is going to advance!

Fang Qingyuan thought about how noisy his camel ray was, and never imagined that he would have an opportunity to advance after just twenty days of walking.

Could it be that I squeezed him too hard? Otherwise, why would this guy start to advance as soon as he takes a break?

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan had mixed feelings in his heart. Before he could carefully consider whether what he had done before was inappropriate, Zhang Yuan tugged on his monk's robe and took him to see the camel ray.