Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

In the Sutra Pavilion, Fang Qingyuan was in a remote corner, holding the thoughts and works of the omniscient old man, looking at them attentively.

After a long time, Fang Qingyuan put down the album and fell into deep thought. In this book, he gained a lot of new perspectives and knowledge.

Most of what is said in the book are commonplaces and even some ridiculous things. After all, the omniscient old man was an ancient man who lived three thousand years ago. Many of his secret things at that time have now become common sense.

Moreover, there are many opinions that have been proven to be unfeasible through time, but even so, Fang Qingyuan has benefited a lot from some of the things recorded in this book.

For example, the omniscient old man's inference on the origin of the monks in this world. He mentioned in the book that humans in this world came from across the star field hundreds of thousands of years ago and fell into this world, where they multiplied and multiplied.

Fang Qingyuan is clear about this. He heard it when he was a child in Tianshan Villa. But the omniscient old man continued to explain that the humans who crossed over back then were divided into eight sects, called the Upper Eight Sects. Now they have evolved over time. , among the upper eight sects, there are still two families, Qiyun and Yushou, and the other six sects are lonely and lonely.

This news is not something Fang Qingyuan can know. The various sects have always been vague about these things, and ordinary disciples are not curious about these histories. In their eyes, anything in the world is more interesting than pursuing history.

After reading this, Fang Qingyuan closed the book and felt much calmer in his heart. Hundreds of thousands of years have been condensed in his book. This small book carries the weight of history.

Infected by this aura, Fang Qingyuan felt that even if the elixir theory did not go well for a while, it would not matter. He still had many years to live, so there was no need to be too anxious.

After thinking about this, Fang Qingyuan put the book back to its original place, then got up and walked out of the Scripture Collection Pavilion to find Lechuan.

When he came to Lechuan, Lechuan saw that Fang Qingyuan had returned to his previous shrewdness, and he smiled sincerely. He said happily:

"Qingyuan, this is the style of a disciple who is a disciple. It doesn't matter if the alchemy theory doesn't go well. You are only ninety-seven years old, why are you so anxious?"

Fang Qingyuan went up to salute, and then listened to Lechuan's guidance and complaints. After a while, when Lechuan got over his addiction, he ordered Fang Qingyuan:

"I called you here before, and I wanted you to help me do something for my teacher, but now I have missed it, so forget it. In addition, the last thank you gift from the Dan Alliance has just arrived. You have made great efforts before, and I agreed to give it to you. You have one, take it.”

After Lechuan finished speaking, he turned his hand, took out a bottle of elixir, and threw it to Fang Qingyuan.

After Fang Qingyuan took it, he explained:

"This is the Spring and Autumn Pill that was refined using Spring Autumn Cicada as medicine two years ago. People from the Dan Alliance said that it takes two years to refine it. Who knows if it is true or not, but the efficacy of the medicine is definitely Really, after taking it, it can increase the rate of elixir formation of foundation-building monks by 20%, which is really rare and valuable."

Holding the elixir, Fang Qingyuan felt happy. Now that his elixir theory was not going well, with this bottle of elixir, the path to elixir formation would be easier in the future.

After thanking Lechuan and taking the elixir with him, Fang Qingyuan hurried back to Qingyuan Sect happily. It's funny to say that every time Fang Qingyuan came to Baishan Royal Beast Gate to look for Lechuan, he always took the food with him when he left. Don’t leave empty-handed.

Returning to Qingyuan Sect, Fang Qingyuan, whose mentality had stabilized, summoned Mao Cheng and wanted to hear about the sect's development in recent years.

In the past two years, he didn't want to see anyone. Mao Cheng came up several times to report the situation, but he was dismissed.

When Mao Cheng came up and Fang Qingyuan saw him, he realized belatedly that Mao Cheng, the head of the general affairs, had white hair and was aging very quickly.

Counting the days, Mao Cheng has served as the head of the Qingyuan Sect's general affairs for seventeen years. When he joined the Qingyuan Sect, he was already over sixty years old. Now he is already eighty-four. The life expectancy of a Qi-training monk is only 120 years old. Ordinary people can't live that long, and those who are free from illness and calamity will end their lives in less than a hundred years.

Based on this calculation, Mao Cheng still has about twenty years of good life, and he cannot always be the head of general affairs. He will always be left with seven or eight years of retirement life.

It seems that it is time to consider Mao Cheng's successor. It is better to prepare for a rainy day than to be in a hurry.

Mao Cheng was filled with emotions at this time. In his eyes, Fang Qingyuan, the sect leader, was still the same as before after seventeen years, as if time had never stayed on him.

There are rumors from the outside world that Fang Qingyuan, the leader of the Qingyuan Sect, is gifted with magical powers related to Shouyuan. This seems to be true.

Fang Qingyuan has never revealed his magical talent to the outside world, so Mao Cheng doesn't know about it either. He doesn't care about it and just does his own thing well.

"After these reclamations, the spiritual fields in the mountains have expanded from more than 400 acres to more than 600 acres today. However, this number of acres has exceeded the potential of the sect, and there will be no more spiritual lands in the future. reclaimed.

The annual income of Lingtian is ten high-grade spiritual stones, and the operating income of the shops in Jiuxingfang is seven or eight per year. The income of the camel team led by Yinbao is slightly higher, but the income is only a dozen high-grade spiritual stones.

The sect's expenses are increasing every year. Now there are nearly fifty disciples in the sect, and there are two new immortal seedlings that entered the immortal path last year, and one the year before that.

The human relations between the surrounding sects are also a big expense. Fortunately, our Qingyuan Sect's population is still healthy and there is no place for big things. Otherwise, this will be another large amount of spiritual stones to be scattered. "

Mao Cheng was chattering on the side, and he kept thinking about the same thing. The sect's spiritual stones were insufficient. They made several windfalls in succession, but they were gradually exhausted in these years of life. If they don't find new ways to make money, The sect will be unable to uncover the pot.

What he said made Fang Qingyuan feel a little worried. The new sect has a new atmosphere. It has only been less than twenty years, but the finances of the sect have deteriorated so much.

Of course, this also had a lot to do with the excessive benefits Fang Qingyuan had set for his disciples.

As a sect with a background in beast control and a sect that has been divided into three generations, it would be a joke if the welfare of the disciples in the sect was not as good as that of other small sects.

Moreover, Fang Qingyuan doesn't think highly of the income from thirty or forty high-grade spiritual stones a year. He sells a bottle of Blood Life Pill and earns more than the sect's annual income.

But the truth cannot be calculated like this. The future development of the sect will always be moving forward steadily. However, due to the lack of raw materials, Blood Shou Dan sells one bottle less. Moreover, the development of the sect will be of great help to me in the future, and I still have to rely on it. The Qingyuan Sect has lived for thousands of years.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan began to think about finding another way to make money for Qingyuan Sect. Although he had spiritual stones, he could not use his own spiritual stones to supplement the income. Now he has been using spiritual stones to supplement the sect. In the long run, the sect will still be able to make money. What future is there for development?

It cannot be weaned from the beginning, and the roots grow crookedly. When it grows up in the future, it can only be a crooked-necked tree.

When Mao Cheng finished talking, Fang Qingyuan said he understood. Finally, when Mao Cheng wanted to resign, Fang Qingyuan called him out:

"You have worked hard these years. The secular affairs in the sect have delayed your practice, making it impossible for you to build a foundation in this life. If you take this blood longevity pill, it will extend your life for five years."

Fang Qingyuan took out a blood longevity pill and handed it to Mao Cheng. Holding the pill, Mao Cheng immediately fell to his knees and burst into tears:

"The life-extending elixir is so precious, how could it be wasted on my disciples? I have dull qualifications. Even if I practice diligently, I will never be able to become a foundation-building monk in this life. Why should I delay my practice? Besides, I started out as a meager practitioner who was not valued by others. Qi, now I am on equal footing with other Foundation Establishment family heads, or even slightly better. This is all thanks to Qingyuan Sect and you, Sect Master. I have reached perfection in this life, please Sect Master take back this elixir, I deserve it."