Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

On the way back to the turtle pond, Fang Qingyuan was flying behind with Yinbao, while in front of him, a ten-foot-tall eagle stopped in mid-air and tilted its head, signaling Fang Qingyuan to fly faster.

This eagle, with its wings as fast as the wind, its talons as sharp as cones, and its gold and silver claws, would often fling Fang Qingyuan far away in a single circle.

The silver treasure under Fang Qingyuan's body wanted to compete with it at first, but after flying for more than ten miles with all his strength, he was discouraged and defeated.

Fang Qingyuan was not optimistic about Yinbao's idea from the beginning. The flying speed of this golden-clawed silver-goose eagle is not comparable to that of a fool like you.

You should compete with it to see who can get the most goods, rather than comparing your own shortcomings to others' strengths.

This golden-clawed silver-blue flying eagle was rented by Tian Ziyi in kind. Fang Qingyuan paid for ninety low-grade spiritual stones and could rent it for three months.

Equivalent to one low-grade spiritual stone a day, you can rent a thug in the late stage of Qi training. During this period, you only need to feed the eagle and take good care of it.

This is definitely a big help from Tian Ziyi. Otherwise, if it were anyone else, let alone one low-grade spiritual stone a day, it would be ten spiritual stones a day. Do you think Tian Ziyi would be willing to show off?

Fang Qingyuan flew a hundred miles and arrived there in less than half an hour, and if the golden-clawed silver-blue flying eagle hadn't been waiting for Fang Qingyuan, it would have arrived long ago.

After arriving at the place, the group of white-headed vultures were still hovering over the formation and swooping down from time to time, as if they wanted to break through the defense of the formation and sneak in to steal a turtle to eat.

It's a pity that when Fang Qingyuan left, he added more spiritual stones to the formation. Now that the formation is operating at its peak, these white-headed vultures have fallen into ashes.

Looking at these white-headed vultures, Fang Qingyuan showed a ferocious smile and asked you to jump up and down. He will immediately let you see the power of this golden-clawed and silver-blue flying eagle.

In fact, there was no need to wait for Fang Qingyuan's signal. The golden-clawed and silver-headed eagle also saw the group of white-headed vultures. A sharp murderous intent appeared in the eagle's eyes. Then it spread its wings and shot towards the group of white-headed vultures like an arrow from the string.

Suddenly the bird feathers were flying, and they chirped again and again. At first, the group of white-headed vultures relied on the large number of birds to attack the golden-clawed silver cang together, but they didn't know that the golden-clawed silver cang came from the Royal Beast Sect. How could they It's what wild birds like them can fight.

The war beasts tamed by the Beast Control Sect have all been trained in fighting skills from an early age. These white-headed vultures only rely on instinct. Even if their number is several times that of the Golden Claw Silver Cang, they are no match.

Fang Qingyuan watched from the side, but he couldn't intervene. Originally, he wanted to release the magic sword to help Jinzhao Yincang, but the magic sword flew over and couldn't even reach the hair of a white-headed vulture.

After a few times, Fang Qingyuan stopped doing useless work. He and Yin Bao just ate melons and watched the show on the same spot, admiring the power of Golden Claw Yin Cang.

After a while, only a few whining sounds were heard, and these white-headed vultures fled in all directions with sparse hair, and one of them was pinned tightly under the claws of the golden claws, unable to move, and it was seen that it was dead.

After a piercing hawk call, the golden-clawed silver-headed eagle flew over with great dignity, carrying the unlucky white-headed vulture. Then he threw the white-headed vulture in front of Fang Qingyuan and looked at Fang Qingyuan quietly.

Fang Qingyuan looked at the fallen white-headed vulture and quickly used his spiritual power to catch it back. A spiritual beast in the late stage of Qi refining was worth a lot of spiritual stones. How could he just throw it away like this?

However, although the Golden Claw Silver Cang was extremely powerful, its body was not completely unwounded. Fang Qingyuan looked at the Golden Claw Silver Cang's body that was still bleeding and motioned for it to go back with him.

But after another eagle cry, the golden-clawed silver-cang trembled its wings and chased after the fleeing white-headed vulture in the distance, without any intention of listening to Fang Qingyuan's words.

Well, since this guy hasn't fought enough, Fang Qingyuan stopped caring. He took the dead white-headed vulture back to the formation below.

Half a month later, Fang Qingyuan drove Yinbao to Heihefang, while the golden-clawed silver-goose flying eagle stayed in the turtle pond to look after the house.

Fang Qingyuan had two purposes in coming to Heihefang this time. The first was to sell the corpses of three white-headed vultures in the storage bag, and the second was to replenish some spiritual materials and food.

These three white-headed vultures were all the fruits of Jinzhao Yincang's half-month. Unfortunately, half a month later, these white-headed vultures were killed and their courage was broken, and they never dared to come again.

This made Fang Qingyuan a little disappointed, and even wanted to take Golden Claw Yincang to the wild to look for them, but in the end reason defeated greed, and Fang Qingyuan's main task now is to raise the turtles well.

The corpses of three demon birds in the late stage of Qi refining should be worth seven or eight middle-grade spiritual stones.

In fact, the living demon bird is more valuable, but in the eyes of Jinzhao Yincang, only the dead opponent makes it feel more at ease.

Fang Qingyuan got the corpses of three demonic birds, so of course he wouldn't complain about why Golden Claw Yin Cang didn't leave them alive. It would have been nice to have them, otherwise Fang Qingyuan would have to fight wits and courage with these white-headed vultures without Golden Claw Yin Cang.

In Heihefang, Fang Qingyuan sold three demon birds for 740 low-grade spiritual stones after some haggling. Fang Qingyuan was quite satisfied with this price.

After collecting the spiritual stones, Fang Qingyuan went to the spiritual material sales place again. It was still the same small shop as before, but after this year, the boss became familiar with Fang Qingyuan.

Fang Qingyuan would come to him every once in a while to buy more than a dozen square spirit trees. It was difficult for the shop owner to recognize such a regular customer.

However, Fang Qingyuan didn't just buy in one place. He was present in Tianmenshanfang Market, Qinghefang, Sanqifang, etc., he was present in all these markets.

The price of more than a dozen square meters of spiritual wood is only about a hundred low-grade spiritual stones. Fang Qingyuan would not attract attention if he went to separate places to buy it.

Even if someone is curious about Fang Qingyuan's purchase of spiritual wood, they won't go into details. After all, the Yushoushan brand is enough to ward off the curiosity of some idle people.

When they arrived at the spiritual material store, the boss saw Fang Qingyuan and said with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist Fang is here again, should we follow the old rules?"

Fang Qingyuan took out more than a hundred low-grade spiritual stones and handed them over, and asked curiously:

"Still doing things as before. It's just that when I came here today, I felt that there were obviously fewer people in this city than last time. What's the reason for this?"

The shop owner laughed, took the spirit stone and said casually:

"There are some people who are dissatisfied with the last division of the city and are clamoring to hold an arena competition and redistribute them based on their results. In the past few days, all the monks from various families have gone out to compete, so there are fewer people in this city. It’s normal.”

Hearing this, Fang Qingyuan suddenly realized that this arena competition was also a scene in Heihefang. Because Heihefang had just opened, the surrounding forces wanted a share of the pie. Each family thought that they deserved the best location, so they joined each other. Conflicts continued.

But for the sake of a market, everyone can't really attack and compete. I don't know who proposed it, and use the arena competition to determine the ownership of the stores in the market.

It’s just that we had one event last year, so why should we do it again this year? Isn’t this too diligent?

Seemingly sensing Fang Qingyuan's doubts, the shop owner smiled mysteriously and said in a show off:

"Guanghui Pavilion knows that the boss behind them, a late Yuanying cultivator, was not satisfied with his previous share in Heihefang, so he took the initiative to hold this year's arena competition. After the Yuanying cultivator spoke, other forces had no choice but to accompany him. That’s what it looks like.”

After Fang Qingyuan heard this, he was also surprised. The ownership of a few shops in a small city is worthy of a great monk in the late Yuanying stage. If he can do such shameless things, then how big is this Yuanying monk? Greedy for money.

Of course, Fang Qingyuan did not dare to say this. He just slandered it in his heart. Then he looked at the shop owner and said with a smile:

"Then why don't you go to fight? I don't want to find that the owner of this place has changed when I come back in the future."

After hearing this, the shop owner said helplessly:

"You still think this shop is mine. I rent it. Whoever wins or loses has no business with me. Anyway, just pay the rent on time. I'll join in the fun."

Fang Qingyuan laughed and stopped teasing the shop owner. Seeing that it was getting late, Fang Qingyuan motioned to the boss to hurry up. He had to go back and feed the turtles dinner.

So the shop owner shouted again:

"Xiaowu, are you done?"