Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Off the coast, on the main island of Tiefeng Islands, Fang Qingyuan was wandering around in Yichufang City.

Jinbao followed closely behind Fang Qingyuan, and his body as tall as a person did not look menacing.

In the market, there was a steady flow of people, and most of the monks who came and went brought companion beasts with them, and many of them were sea beasts.

This is the territory of the Iron Wind Beast Control Sect, so most of the monks who live here will equip themselves with a spiritual beast. This is not just for multiple helpers, but the key is to be gregarious.

On both sides of the market, there are already monks setting up stalls in some open spaces. Most of the gadgets placed on them are used by low-level monks. If they are above the middle stage of Qi Refining, they probably rarely come here.

Fang Qingyuan doesn't mind the things here. He came here this time not to purchase for himself, but for the group of young fairy seedlings in the Immortal Mansion.

Previously, Fang Qingyuan sent millions of islanders to the Immortal Mansion, and also rescued about thirty fairy seedlings. Now these fairy seedlings were sent to the purple bamboo forest by Fang Qingyuan. He originally wanted to hand them over to the Bee Mother for care, but the Bee Mother He changed hands and let Jin Bao take charge of this matter.

Jinbao didn't resist. He liked these little guys quite a lot, but after all, he had no experience in taking care of young children. Even though the bee mother selected a few women from the islanders to come over to help, Jinbao was still in a hurry.

Now that half a year has passed, these fairy seedlings have also adapted to the life in the fairy mansion, and they look much more lively than before.

This time, Jin Bao took Fang Qingyuan to this market, wanting to buy some useful basic training materials and toys for his little ones.

"Fellow Taoist, how do you sell this spiritual paper kite?"

Fang Qingyuan stopped in front of a stall of a middle-aged scholar dressed as a scholar. This cultivator's cultivation level was only the third level of Qi Refining, and it seemed that he had been stuck at this level for a long time.

On the stall in front of the scribe, there are spiritual paper kites of different sizes and shapes. This kind of paper kite can fly as long as a small amount of spiritual energy is fed into it, and it can even be used as a short-range flying tool.

It's just that this paper kite cannot fly high and can only hover at a height of more than ten feet, and its flying speed is not even as fast as running. Therefore, this kind of paper kite can only be used as a toy for those children who first set foot on the path of spiritual practice.

"The big one has one low-grade spiritual stone, and the two smaller ones have one low-grade spiritual stone."

When the middle-aged scribe saw the business, his face became a little lively. He saw that Fang Qingyuan was dressed in extraordinary clothes and had a companion animal with him. He thought he was a rich man.

However, the middle-aged scribe did not take the opportunity to raise the price. He has been setting up a stall here for a long time. He also attaches great importance to his reputation. He cannot wait for others to order dishes and cheat as much as possible. If he does this, other colleagues will look down on him.

"The stuff is pretty good. If I want a few more, can it be cheaper?"

Fang Qingyuan started bargaining with interest. He didn't care about these spirit stones, but he missed this feeling.

Back then, I had accumulated some wealth bit by bit in this way. At the beginning, I wanted to break a spiritual stone into several petals.

Seeing Fang Qingyuan bargaining, the middle-aged scribe felt happy. The one who bargained was the one he wanted to buy. He cheered up and started to sell his goods:

"Although the spiritual paper on the body of Zhiyuan is not the top-grade spiritual paper that can be used to make talismans, it is definitely not bad. I also need to write and engrave dharma patterns on it. This paper and this ink will cost a lot. Look again. The frame of this paper kite is also made from the heart of eucalyptus wood. It would not have grown this big in just a few decades..."

Fang Qingyuan looked at the stall owner's sales with a smile, and finally said:

"Okay, I want these dozen paper kites, and you don't need to give me a discount on the price. Give me some shredded paper, so that I won't have to ask you to repair them if they break."

The middle-aged scribe was very happy. It would be good if one or two of these paper kites could be sold on weekdays. Unexpectedly, he met a wealthy customer today, and he quickly nodded in agreement.

"Old Qi, you're busy. Come with me after you're done. If the manager has something to do, please help me."

While the stall owner was getting a paper kite for Fang Qingyuan, a mid-stage Qi Refining monk wearing a robe came over to talk to him.

"Brother Zhao, what's going on? I've sold out my paper kites, and I want to go back early to replenish them."

"I don't know about that, but it must be a good thing. Maybe I know you know some arithmetic and want you to come over and have a look."

"I'm a half-assed person, so don't go over there and embarrass yourself."

"It's just a formality, come on."

Fang Qingyuan didn't pay attention to this episode. After collecting the kites, he took Jinbao to another stall. Today he was going to make a big purchase and spend money heavily.

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Half a day later, in a teahouse, Fang Qingyuan began to close his eyes and meditate, letting the hot tea in front of him curl up.

"It turns out that in natural life and in these trivial matters, one can also settle one's character. The half-day shopping trip just now is comparable to the concentration of one's character in the previous month. If you can have this kind of harvest every day in the future, there will be no one. Within a year and a half, my character will be able to adapt and improve.”

"No, this feeling cannot be forced, otherwise it will be counterproductive. Intentionally repeating this kind of behavior is not a good idea. If it even arouses anger, the gain will outweigh the loss. You must let nature take its course and maintain your character. calm."

After digesting some insights, Fang Qingyuan put this matter in his heart, neither deliberately forgetting it nor deliberately pursuing it.

"Even though I tried hard to spend, after half a day of shopping, I didn't spend a single high-grade spirit stone. My original dream has come true, but I don't have the same state of mind as before."

Fang Qingyuan picked up the tea cup, took a sip, put down his thoughts, and then faced the female monk who appeared opposite:

"I have placed the first batch of two hundred thousand stones of staple food on a desert island two thousand miles west of here. You can send people to transport it now."

He Yingqiong looked at Fang Qingyuan's ordinary face and knew in her heart that this was definitely not Fang Qingyuan's true face.

But with her own cultivation, she couldn't see through Fang Qingyuan's disguise, so she could only ignore it.

"Then what do you need for settlement? Our He family still has some spiritual stones, but we don't have much in reserve. If you are willing, I would rather exchange them with various other goods."

Fang Qingyuan smiled softly. Although spiritual stones are good and are the hard currency of the entire cultivation world, he is not afraid of not being able to spend them anywhere, but now he has no shortage of spiritual stones.

During the three-year war to suppress demons in the outer sea, there were nearly 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones collected. Of course, Fang Qingyuan did not take all of these spiritual stones. He only took one-tenth of them, and gave away the rest as rewards.

But these spiritual stones are not the main wealth. In the past three years, the bee mother has been constantly supplying three or four bottles of blood amber to restore the essence.

A bottle of Blood Amber Replenishing Yuan Pill contains six finished pills. As a longevity elixir, this Blood Amber Replenishing Yuan Pill is not sold by the bottle, but by the pill.

The price of a high-grade spirit stone is around seven hundred to one thousand, which is painful even for a Jindan cultivator. Some Jindan cultivators cannot even earn three or four hundred high-grade spirit stones a year.

Like those Jindan monks who occupy a large island in the outer sea and support hundreds of thousands of people. How much wealth can the entire island produce in a year?

After a year of hard work, sometimes there are still debts, whether the salary of each monk under his command is paid, whether the benefits are provided, and whether the ship is broken, do you need to mend it?

These are all places that cost money, and in the outer sea, many supplies need to be entered through Qiyun and the Beast Control Gate. Most of the spiritual stones have been sucked away by these behemoths.

Often, a Jindan sect has accumulated wealth for decades and fell in love with a magic weapon or elixir, only to return to poverty in one day.

So either the alchemist is the most noble profession in this world. One bottle of elixir is equivalent to ten years of hard work for a sect.

The bee mother is even more excessive in comparison, because the alchemist still needs to consider the ratio between the rate of elixir formation and the digestion of materials. Although it can make money, it is still reasonable.

It can be said that the main material used by the Bee Mother to refine the Blood Amber Bu Yuan Pill is completely cost-free, and it is still in constant supply.

In three years, Mother Bee refined nearly a hundred bottles of Blood Amber Replenishing Pills. The value of each bottle, converted into high-grade spiritual stones, was about four to five thousand high-grade spiritual stones.

And hundreds of bottles, that is close to half a million high-grade spiritual stones. This amount of money is enough to make the Nascent Soul cultivator have murderous intentions, and it can also buy the spirit to take action once.

Fifty thousand high-grade spiritual stones were given to Gui Gu in exchange for Gui Gu's friendship. Since then, Fang Qingyuan has been receiving good treatment from Gui Gu, either explicitly or covertly.

For example, in the annihilation of the Demon Nest this time, the Qingyuan Sect has the right to make independent choices, instead of being like the Dan League, where you have to fight that one if you are told to do so.

If all these 500,000 high-grade spiritual stones were given to Gui Gu, it is estimated that if Fang Qingyuan wanted to marry a Nascent Soul cultivator as his wife, then Gui Gu would also find her for him.

Of course, Fang Qingyuan has been procrastinating for the past three years, which also gave Ji Xinzhao a lot of benefits. He gave six bottles of this elixir, one in the first year, two in the second, and three in the third. Ji Xinzhao ignored Fang Qingyuan.

Then as a reward, Fang Qingyuan handed out three more bottles, broken into eighteen pills, to reward the heads of various clan heads and meritorious generals in the Qingyuan Alliance, as third-level middle-grade life-extending elixirs. If the later leaders took it by themselves, they could have a life expectancy of thirty years.

However, due to the realm, I can only eat one. Any more will cause my body to explode and die.

Currently, Fang Qingyuan still has ninety bottles of Blood Amber Bu Yuan Dan in his hand, which can probably earn more than four hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones. However, he must be careful not to dump them out in a short period of time, otherwise the value will depreciate.

And there are not many suitable buyers in total. If you sell it in Baishan, it would be good if you can sell ten bottles. After all, you can only take three pills at most, and there are really not many golden elixir monks in Baishan who are about to live long. , after all, many Jindan monks in Baishan will not survive this stage.

In addition to this Blood Amber Bu Yuan Pill, many products in the Immortal Mansion are now filled with large warehouses. Coming out of the White Mountain, the Immortal Mansion has now accumulated nearly five years of materials.

Therefore, dumping some appropriately can also free up some space in the Immortal Mansion. After all, those spiritual rice and silk threads really take up a lot of space.

"I need cloth, farming equipment, various livestock, salt and pig iron, and medicinal materials. In short, I can accept whatever you can provide."

In the Immortal Mansion, the millions of people lack a lot of things. Although the land in the Immortal Mansion is fertile, not everything can grow immediately. It all takes time.

Originally, even if Fang Qingyuan did not do these things, people living in the Immortal Mansion would naturally produce them in more than ten years. However, Fang Qingyuan did not want to wait so long. He hoped to have the Immortal Mansion start operating automatically earlier.

"You want everything? Our He family doesn't have much of these things."

He Yingqiong was a little surprised, and at the same time she kept speculating on Fang Qingyuan's identity and purpose. Finally, her pupils shrank, as if she had thought of something.

"It doesn't matter. You can go to other forces to purchase. In the end, I will settle the bill with staple food, or spiritual stones. This is a list of supplies equivalent to the value of two hundred thousand stones of staple food. After they are prepared, they will be shipped to the front. On the island, we will pick it up automatically.”

Fang Qingyuan left a piece of paper behind, then opened the door and walked out.

In He Yingqiong's sense, Fang Qingyuan's aura disappeared without a trace in an instant after leaving the tea room.

A moment later, He Taiqing appeared here. He picked up the paper left by Fang Qingyuan and looked at the information on it. They were all the most common daily necessities, but the amount was extraordinarily large.

"I'm afraid hundreds of thousands of people will be able to use it. Could it be that this person has circled an island and is planning to become the island owner?"

He Yingqiong shook his head, "This person's cultivation does not require such trouble. As long as he opens his mouth, there are ready-made islands to rely on. I think he is more likely to come from there."

He Yingqiong pointed to the west, which is where [Yuan Ting] is located. As the Tiefeng Islands are the bridgehead of mankind isolated overseas, the He family naturally knows the surrounding situation.

"That said, it can explain why this person is so mysterious, giving people the feeling of hiding the beginning but not the end. But didn't you say before that this person has the token of Dazhou Academy in his hand?"

"This kind of token is anonymous. Maybe it's just to win our trust."

"In this case, by trading with them, wouldn't we be violating the taboo of the Great Zhou Academy?"

"All this is just speculation. There is no real evidence. How can we stop doing business for this reason? I think this person has great demand. This is a good opportunity for our He family now. If we look forward and backward because of this, why When will the family be revitalized?

We only sell goods and don't know anything else. From now on, all this matter will be left to me. Brother, you can concentrate on preparing for the birth of a baby. The He family can only produce another Nascent Soul. This is the most fundamental thing. "

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A few miles away from the teahouse, Fang Qingyuan quietly listened to these words before finally leaving with satisfaction. He Yingqiong saw clearly that He Yingqiong had good abilities and was a suitable trading partner.

Now Fang Qingyuan no longer has an urgent need for [Lanke Qi], so the He family is no longer the first priority for him. If He Yingqiong showed hesitation just now, Fang Qingyuan would decisively change cooperation with another company.

The reason why the He family was chosen was because of their ability as local gangsters and their current embarrassing situation.

Now it seems that I made the right choice.

Fang Qingyuan plans to stay here for a while longer to purchase the materials needed for the million people in the Immortal Mansion.

This kind of thing cannot be done back to Baishan, because it is difficult to hide such a large amount of material transportation from the eyes of the sects in Baishan. It can only be handled covertly in the open sea.

However, the demand from millions of people is still too great. I don’t know what impact it will have on the Tiefeng Islands. I hope these locals will not scold their mothers because of the soaring prices.