Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

It was useless to think too much, Fang Qingyuan stepped into the Discipline Hall. There were only a few people in the hall, only a few fellow disciples were doing business.

Behind a counter, a monk said to an inner disciple:

"Zhang Yuan, after guarding the medicine garden for three months, he received an A-level evaluation. He received twenty merit points and thirty spiritual stones. Please keep it, senior brother."

After saying that, he first counted out thirty spirit stones and pushed them to Zhang Yuan, then took out a token and placed it against the token in Zhang Yuan's hand, thus completing the division of merit points.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuan nodded with satisfaction. He had worked hard to guard the medicine garden for three months, and every bit he gained today was precious.

When Zhang Yuan wanted to turn around and leave, he looked back and saw Fang Qingyuan entering the door, so he hesitated and stepped forward to say hello:

"Senior Brother Fang, are you here to deliver the mission too?"

When Fang Qingyuan saw it was Zhang Yuan, a smile appeared on his face and he said politely:

"Come to do something. What, you won't accept the mission?"

Zhang Yuan scratched his head: "Let's rest for a few days before talking. Thirty spiritual stones are enough for me to use for a while."

Fang Qingyuan laughed. This piece of Yuan is also a strange thing. Others are practicing hard and meditating hard, but this kid is better. Every time he receives a spirit stone, he must rest for a few more days and wait until there is no spirit stone before he takes on the task.

Fang Qingyuan even heard someone say that Zhang Yuan even pawned his Taoist robes. If it weren't for the fact that spiritual beasts couldn't be sold, he probably wouldn't even have a spiritual beast.

But what's annoying is that, just like this, Zhang Yuan's cultivation level is still higher than his own. Zhang Yuan is currently at the fifth level of Qi training, one level higher than himself, and he is one level higher than Zhang Yuan.

After exchanging a few words with Zhang Yuan, Fang Qingyuan watched him leave. Then he went to the counter and said to the monk inside:

"Outer disciple Fang Qingyuan wants to apply for promotion to an inner disciple today."

The monk inside smiled and said:

"Well, first of all, congratulations to Senior Brother Fang. Unfortunately, the King is not in the courtyard these days. Senior Brother, your assessment task will have to wait for a few more days."

Hearing this, Fang Qingyuan's eyes twitched, and then asked:

"Do you know where the King has gone? How many days will it take for you to return?"

The monk thought for a while and said hesitantly:

"The King seems to have gone to the Endless Jungle to catch some kind of bird. He has been gone for five days and will probably be back in five days."

Fang Qingyuan lamented in his heart, things really didn't go as expected. He didn't want to waste a moment, but the examiner was busy and couldn't come. Who could he ask to explain to him?

Thinking of the dangers of the endless dense forest, Fang Qingyuan even thought maliciously, don't let this one die there.

According to Fang Qingyuan's previous memories, this world is boundless, and the land occupied by humans is only a corner, and the larger land is covered by boundless forest land.

Every hundred years, human beings will launch a war to open up the forest and open up the land needed for human settlement and life.

Two hundred years ago, Tianmen Mountain was also part of the wilderness forest. An opening war killed the Nascent Soul monster that originally lived here. Later, due to the reward for merit, the Wei family in Tianmen Mountain was born.

Later, Yushoumen saw that this place had the unique natural environment needed to raise various spiritual beasts, so he bought a piece of land from the Wei family in Tianmen Mountain, thus establishing the Tianshan Villa.

Now, in a blink of an eye, Tianshan Villa has been here for nearly a hundred years, and it can be considered a firm foothold.

The first king is the deacon of the Discipline Hall, one of the three giants of the Tianshan Villa. He is only fifty years old, but he has already reached the middle stage of foundation establishment. He has also tamed a late stage foundation establishment spirit beast, and he is almost able to become one. The kind of golden elixir.

I guess this expedition is to find an opportunity for my own spirit beast to achieve the golden elixir.

It's just that Fang Qingyuan understands the truth, but he still feels depressed. If he becomes an inner disciple, he will lose a day's worth of spiritual stones. This is all money.

But there was no other way. Fang Qingyuan asked a few more questions, then turned and left the Discipline Hall.

On the way home, Fang Qingyuan untied himself. Isn't it just a few spiritual stones? He already has an immortal mansion, but he still lacks these few spiritual stones?

Facts have proved that Fang Qingyuan is really short of this spiritual stone.

In the yard, Fang Qingyuan looked at the pile of red lotus fruits on the ground, touched his pocket, discussed with Lao He and said:

"Old He, these one hundred and twenty red lotus fruits, a total of twenty spiritual stones, I gave you one before, and you are still short of nineteen yuan. I have ten yuan left here, and I will use the remaining nine yuan. A bottle of Huangyadan has arrived."

Last night, in order to open up the Immortal Mansion, I spent half my life's savings at once, which resulted in me not having enough capital. But it didn't matter, I still had a bottle of Huangya Dan issued by the sect, which was useless, and this could be counted as money.

Huang Ya Dan is a first-level spiritual elixir. Taking it can temporarily increase the monk's spiritual root perception. The effect of this elixir varies from person to person. For example, Fang Qingyuan's wood spiritual root perception is 23. After taking Huang Ya Dan, Afterwards, the perception level became twenty-eight.

With increased perception, more spiritual power can be absorbed with each meditation session, allowing monks to practice faster. Such good things are naturally not cheap.

A bottle of Huangya Dan costs ten spiritual stones, and there are thirty in one bottle, which is enough for a monk to use for a month.

Even if Lao He doesn't use this elixir, he can make a net profit of one spiritual stone by selling it casually. Of course, he is absolutely willing to do so.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, you're too polite. Actually, Lingshi is not in a hurry. I still can't trust you as a person. Please put Huang Yadan away."

Lao He said polite words, but his eyes were fixed on the Huangya pill bottle. Fang Qingyuan looked at it and secretly laughed, so he simply put it in his hand.

"How embarrassing is this? If Fellow Daoist Fang has something to do in the future, just ask me, Lao He. I can't do anything else. I don't care about running errands to deliver you."

Lao He put away the elixir, took the spirit stone that Fang Qingyuan had given him, and boasted about Haikou. This expression did not have the magnanimity a monk should have at all, and he looked like a market hawker.

Fang Qingyuan smiled and sent Lao He away, then used his magic power to move the red lotus fruits in the yard into the house.

One hundred and twenty red lotus fruits took up a lot of space, almost filling up Fang Qingyuan's living room. After all the fruits were transported to the house, Fang Qingyuan closed the door and started delivering them to the immortal mansion.

Fang Qingyuan held a red lotus fruit and closed his eyes to concentrate. In just a short moment, the fruit disappeared.

At the same time, in the immortal palace in Fang Qingyuan's body, a fruit as big as a bucket fell from the sky and slowly landed on the black earth.

Sensing that the fruit had entered the Immortal Mansion space, Fang Qingyuan wanted to smile, but looking at the fruit in the room, he couldn't bring out the smile on his lips.

When all one hundred and twenty fruits were sent into the Immortal Mansion space, Fang Qingyuan felt his head aching, which was a sign of excessive consumption of spiritual consciousness.

Every time he activates the Immortal Mansion Seal, he must use his spiritual consciousness. Poor Fang Qingyuan has only practiced Qi at the fourth level, and his spiritual consciousness is not strong enough. If there were more fruits, he would have a splitting headache.

No matter how you say it, this first order is a good start. After Fang Qingyuan closed his eyes and rested for a while, he came to the yard, picked up two pig fish, and said to the flying camel ray in the animal pen:

"It's time to eat, old man. Let's start work after eating."

The flying camel ray shook its head, and its eyes showed the desire for the pig fish, but when it heard that work was about to start, it hesitated and refused to come.

Although the food is good, you have to work to eat it. The working ray suddenly becomes lazy and doesn't want to move.

Fang Qingyuan laughed when he saw it. As a demon beast at the third level of Qi training, the flying camel ray has the same intelligence as a teenage child, but it can't speak.

Fang Qingyuan wasn't angry when he saw Camel Ray dawdling, and he couldn't be angry either. In the eyes of the sect, this Camel Ray might be more valuable than him.

There was no other way, so Fang Qingyuan had no choice but to persuade the two pig fish to three, and then coaxed the camel ray to finish eating, shake its body, and stand in the wind.

Fang Qingyuan stood on top of the camel ray, looked at the floating clouds above, pointed ahead and said:

"Let's set off and solicit customers."