Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Of course, the idea of ​​becoming a casual cultivator was just Fang Qingyuan's angry words. No matter how many people outside the sect couldn't get in, Fang Qingyuan only gave up this identity after his brain was squeezed by the door.

Being a casual cultivator means that you are in danger. If you are bullied, there will be no one to stand up for you. When you encounter bad people, sect disciples will be more intimidating than casual cultivators.

Because the other party has to consider the consequences of attacking you. If you are not a real outlaw, no one can mess with a prestigious sect like the Beast Control Sect.

After complaining a few times, Fang Qingyuan returned to the quiet room and began his daily meditation practice.

Half a month later, this lively sect competition came to an end. The first place was rewarded with more than a hundred middle-grade spiritual stones, which was a three-year income for a small sect. reward.

The area in Southern Xinjiang is generally poor. According to Fang Qingyuan's understanding, if these places are compared to previous lives, the hinterland of the Central Plains is the European area, Southern Xinjiang is a small country in South Africa, and the White Mountains are Mexico.

Therefore, the income of the sects here is very small. A reward from Lechuan is enough to make these poor people envious.

But Fang Qingyuan didn't envy the first place's reward, because the first place was immediately entrusted with important tasks by Lechuan, and he was ordered to do things non-stop.

Once you get caught up in mundane affairs, your cultivation speed will be delayed, and your life will be in danger. After all, Yushoushan has just arrived and has not yet established its authority.

Some monks in southern Xinjiang won't buy it just because of the name of Yushou Mountain.

Fang Qingyuan was very satisfied with his status as an inner disciple this time. As long as his status as an inner disciple was not taken away, he could still do business in the spiritual fruit business.

It's just that as the time reaches the middle of the year, Fang Qingyuan has to start completing the annual sect mission again.

But Fang Qingyuan learned his lesson this time. Last year, he stupidly went to fight with the Wei family. Although there was no danger in the end, it also made him scared.

So this time Fang Qingyuan is going to raise a tortoise. He must raise a tortoise. In the future, Fang Qingyuan will prepare to raise a tortoise for tasks like this.

Arriving at the General Affairs Hall, Fang Qingyuan asked his senior brother for a mission, then took the silver treasure and headed straight to a place in the Black River.

When they arrived at the place, Fang Qingyuan typed in the sect information, and instantly a fellow disciple flew out. He was overjoyed when he saw Fang Qingyuan and said excitedly:

"Finally, someone has come to replace me, Junior Brother Fang. You have worked hard these past three months."

Fang Qingyuan looked at this senior brother's expression and felt something in his heart. It seemed that raising turtles was indeed a hard job.

But now that he had made his choice, Fang Qingyuan had no reason to back down. He held up his hands and said:

"Senior Brother Li, let's start handing over the specific matters."

Half a day later, Fang Qingyuan looked at his senior brother who was flying away, and then looked back at Yin Bao who was retching. He felt a trace of regret in his heart. It seemed that raising a tortoise was really hard.

Shaking his head, Fang Qingyuan dispelled these bad thoughts. He came to a house and started his turtle breeding business.

Cloud-headed crack turtles are first-level spiritual beasts. Because they like dark and humid places by nature, the black river has become their best place to live.

The medicinal value of this turtle is astonishing. Its shell is an indispensable medicinal material for refining the Qi Gathering Pill, so many sects will breed it themselves to avoid going out to buy it.

One thousand, three hundred and fifty-four cloud-headed crack turtles are distributed in a radius of ten miles, and each one is counted.

This ten-mile radius is enveloped by a first-level, top-grade Yellow River fantasy sand formation. Without external force, these turtles cannot escape.

In the past three months, Fang Qingyuan's main job was to inspect the array, fill in the gaps, feed the turtles, and most importantly, prevent the turtles from fighting.

Cloud-headed crack turtles are not docile spiritual beasts. Each one of them is as big as a millstone. They fight madly and fiercely, and even tigers will retreat three points when they see them.

Therefore, it is really difficult for ordinary disciples in the early stage of Qi refining to take on this task. If they cannot defeat these turtles, it will become a joke.

In addition, in addition to preventing turtles from fighting, they also need to prevent other spiritual beasts from stealing food, because in the eyes of other spiritual beasts, the cloud-headed crack turtle is a great source of food.

The turtle breeding place was hundreds of miles away from the sect and was located in a remote place. No other monks passed by this place on weekdays, so Fang Qingyuan started raising turtles.

It was only three days before Fang Qingyuan encountered a problem.

"Damn white-headed vulture, I'll catch you sooner or later, and I'll pluck out all your hair."

Fang Qingyuan stood in mid-air, looking at the small group of white-headed vultures circling in the distance, and couldn't help but curse. These white-headed vultures have been stealing turtles in the past few days. Fang Qingyuan was not careful and actually let them succeed once.

That time Fang Qingyuan lost three cloud-headed crack turtles, but he was heartbroken. There are many cloud-headed cracked turtles. If Fang Qingyuan fails to hand over enough turtles in three months, he will be punished by the sect and fined. .

Fortunately, in the past three months, the sect also gave Fang Qingyuan a loss limit of ten turtles. If he exceeds this limit, he will be compensated with spiritual stones. If he does not exceed this limit, the ten turtles will belong to Fang Qingyuan.

This can be regarded as a benefit for the disciples to come and raise turtles.

In just a few days, Fang Qingyuan has lost three turtles. If this continues, Fang Qingyuan will die.

Staring at the majestic white-headed vulture in the distance, Fang Qingyuan calmed himself down. The white-headed vulture is a first-order high-grade spiritual beast, equivalent to the late stage of Qi training. There are still several of them together. If they really start fighting, they really can't beat them.

Now I can rely on the formation to resist these white-headed vultures from stealing food, but I can't keep staring at them for the past three months, otherwise my practice will fall behind.

We have to find a way. In short, we can't let these white-headed vultures continue to steal food.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan turned around and returned to the formation. He ruthlessly added a handful of low-grade spiritual stones to the center of the formation, and after letting it run at full strength, he hurriedly drove the silver treasure towards the direction of the sect's animal pen. .

When they arrived at the animal pen, Fang Qingyuan exchanged a few words with Tian Ziyi, then walked in, found Lao Bai and said directly:

"Old Bai, I have encountered a problem and I want to ask you for help. Here's the thing."

Lao Bai listened quietly to Fang Qingyuan's story, and finally the huge ape showed a troubled look on his face. Although it was indeed a foundation-building spirit beast, it was a creature on land after all. It was difficult to deal with a late-stage Qi-training spirit beast like the white-headed vulture, which could fly at an astonishing speed. , that means there is more than enough but not enough.

But Fang Qingyuan came forward, and Lao Bai didn't want to disappoint Fang Qingyuan, so he picked up his finger and pointed to the next door, winking at Fang Qingyuan.

Seeing Lao Bai's expression, Fang Qingyuan also understood that Lao Bai was not suitable for this matter, but the flying eagle next to him was the most suitable.

So after Fang Qingyuan thanked Lao Bai, he approached Tian Ziyi again and asked to rent the flying eagle.

But Tian Ziyi also looked embarrassed, and he said:

"It's not that I don't want to help you, but it's just that I can't lend you this foundation-building spirit beast without a warrant from the head of the hospital. Why don't you go and get a warrant first?"

Fang Qingyuan's face suddenly fell. Should this matter still alarm Lechuan? If everyone turns to Lechuan when they encounter difficulties, what will happen to Lechuan?

Don't think about it, because of this matter, Lechuan will definitely not see Fang Qingyuan.

Seeing Fang Qingyuan's expression of disappointment, Tian Ziyi spoke again:

"Although I can't lend you this foundation-building flying eagle, do you want its son, a flying eagle in the late stage of Qi training?"