Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

In April, it was raining heavily, and Fang Qingyuan was sitting in a room in Qingfeng Tea Garden, quietly listening to a report by a tea farmer.

"Master Fang, this year's Qingfeng Yinhao tea has been collected. We have weighed it. The weight is slightly larger than last year, totaling eleven catties and three taels. This is the detailed amount. Please take a look, Master."

The person who spoke was named Qu Wei. He was in his forties and looked very stable.

Qu Wei respectfully handed a jade box to Fang Qingyuan. Fang Qingyuan opened it and saw pieces of silver-white tea leaves neatly stacked inside.

Fang Qingyuan picked up a piece of tea leaf and held it in front of his eyes for a closer look. He found that the tea leaf was all silvery white and heavy in hand, as if it was cast from fine silver. The lines on the leaves were clearly visible, and it didn't look like it was naturally produced.

Put this silvery white tea leaf on the table, and you can still hear the knocking sound with the table.

It is really strange that such leaves can grow on ordinary tea trees.

Fang Qingyuan was studying Ling Zhi recently, and he became interested when he saw this tea with his own eyes.

So, Fang Qingyuan asked:

"How did Qingfeng Yinhao sell it in the past?"

After hearing the question, Qu Wei quickly replied:

"In the past, every time it was picking day, the steward would take it away. We didn't know exactly how to sell it."

Seeing that Qu Wei didn't know, Fang Qingyuan didn't embarrass him. After putting away the box of tea worth more than a thousand low-grade spiritual stones, Fang Qingyuan continued:

"This year is a good harvest year. I am very satisfied with having so much spiritual tea. You will guard this garden and live a stable life. If you sell the remaining tea, you can use it as your salary. "

Fang Qingyuan only needs the Qingfeng Yinhao produced by the ten acres of tea garden. The remaining tea leaves have no spiritual energy, and it is useless for him to take them.

Tea farmers like Qu Wei take care of these tea trees every day, watering and fertilizing, catching insects and repelling birds, which is quite hard.

In the past, when the Qingfeng Tea Garden belonged to the Tianshan Villa, the tea farmers like Qu Wei could only make do, but now that Fang Qingyuan has been replaced, life is much better.

Fang Qingyuan comes once a year, and does not come on weekdays, nor does he interfere in their lives. This kind of owner is indeed what a banker like Qu Wei dreams of.

After Qu Wei thanked him, Fang Qingyuan thought again:

"I saw that there is still some open space around this tea garden. I wonder if I can plant tea trees. In a few years, I might be able to produce a few more kilograms of Qingfeng Yinhao tea."

After hearing Fang Qingyuan's idea, Qu Wei said with a strange expression:

"Reporting to the master, for some reason, the tea trees planted in other places can only produce ordinary tea leaves and cannot produce this mutated Qingfeng Yinhao tea. In previous years, the stewards of the courtyard also ordered me to plant them, but in the end It’s very strange that only these ten acres of tea trees can produce tea.”

After Qu Wei finished speaking, Fang Qingyuan asked:

"Can you figure out the reason?"

Qu Wei shook his head and said helplessly:

"The stewards of the courtyard also invited several Lingzhifu to come over and take a look, but they searched around and couldn't find the problem. In the end, they could only maintain the status quo and stop fussing."

Yes, even professional Ling Zhifu can't do it, so don't let your half bottle of water hang around.

Fang Qingyuan temporarily gave up the idea of ​​exploring this problem. After giving Qu Wei a few more instructions, he walked out of the door and flew into the air with the camel ray.

After returning to his small courtyard, Fang Qingyuan came to the quiet room, explored his soul and entered the fairy mansion space.

The originally lifeless space of the Immortal Mansion was now filled with life. More than a hundred fist-sized scorpion-tailed worker bees were seen flying up and down around half an acre of spiritual plants, working hard.

Collecting nectar, pollinating, and caring for larvae, none of these worker bees have a free time.

Previously, the bee mother gave birth to a batch of worker bees under Fang Qingyuan's order. Later, after the first batch of worker bees matured, the bee mother gave birth to two more batches, and they are now mature.

With the presence of hundreds of worker bees, Fang Qingyuan feels much more relaxed. For things that need to be taken care of by himself, these worker bees can do it for the mother bee as long as she orders it.

Although these scorpion-tailed worker bees are called worker bees, if each one is placed outside, once the scorpion-tailed needle on its belly is shot out, it can easily poison a wild dog.

Hundreds of scorpion-tailed wasps flew out together, and ordinary spiritual beasts did not dare to provoke them.

But the Scorpion-tailed Wasp is much less of a threat to monks, because monks can use talismans, magic weapons, and various methods that are not comparable to ordinary spiritual beasts.

Fang Qingyuan took a few glances at the busy scorpion-tailed worker queen, and then came to the small bamboo forest.

The purple bamboo forest that originally had only ten trees is now lush and lush. In the past six months, the previous bamboo shoots have become new purple bamboos.

Bamboo is a plant that often grows very fast if you don't pay attention. Although the new purple bamboo is not as thick as the original ten spiritual bamboos, once it forms a large scale, it is still very big.

The mother bee's nest is on a few purple bamboos. Fang Qingyuan made a wooden box for it before. Now the wooden box is still there, but it has been wrapped in large chunks of bee secretions, and it is completely unrecognizable from its previous appearance. .

Fang Qingyuan's soul came to the nest. The bee mother inside sensed the arrival of her master, so she moved her fatter body, rushed to the door, and stuck out her small head.

Seeing the little head of the Mother Bee, Fang Qingyuan stretched out his hand and touched it. However, the body composed of his soul was still very thin, and it would not have much force when it fell on the Mother Bee's head.

This is not bad, because Fang Qingyuan's cultivation has reached the fifth level of Qi training, and his soul is thicker than before, at least it no longer looks like it can be blown away by a gust of wind.

After teasing the mother bee, Fang Qingyuan revealed his true intention. He reached into the hive and took out two kilograms of golden jade nectar.

Seeing that her food was taken away, the mother bee immediately became unhappy. She turned her head and rushed back into the box, ignoring Fang Qingyuan.

Fang Qingyuan didn't care about the mother bee's temper. She fed you several kilograms of gold and jade nectar before, but now she can see the money back.

Putting these two kilograms of gold and jade nectar into a jade bottle, Fang Qingyuan walked out of the purple bamboo forest and came to the edge of the fairy mansion space.

The current space of the Immortal Mansion is roughly divided into four parts. The largest and most occupied part is the medicinal garden formed by five hundred spiritual plants.

These spiritual plants occupy more than half an acre of land in the Immortal Mansion space, and are also Fang Qingyuan's most important asset at present.

Fang Qingyuan plans to cultivate these spiritual plants for a few more years, and then sell them when the medicinal power is more abundant.

In addition to the medicine garden, the second largest one is this new purple bamboo forest. The bee mother has also made her home here, and will be able to produce a steady stream of golden and jade nectar in the future.

Maybe Fang Qingyuan can still eat fresh winter bamboo shoots this winter.

He was reluctant to eat the first wave of bamboo shoots before and let them grow into spiritual bamboos. But now that the purple bamboo forest has begun to take shape, the spiritual bamboo shoots will naturally be put on the dining table.

The third part is where Fang Qingyuan buried the spiritual wood to enhance his own wood spiritual roots. After stacking a large amount of spiritual wood on this black land, Fang Qingyuan ignored it and allowed it to be slowly absorbed. .

As for the last remaining part, it was newly opened up. After Fang Qingyuan was promoted to the fifth level of Qi training a few days ago, he was surprised to find that there was an extra three points of land at the edge of the Immortal Mansion space.