Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

After the New Year, Fang Qingyuan calculated the number of spirit stones he had left, and consciously came to Tianmen Shanfang City to find work.

Although the ban on Heihefang has been lifted, after many monks died during the robbery, even the monks from the surrounding White Mountains did not dare to go there.

On the contrary, the surrounding markets have benefited. The business of Tianmenshan Market in recent days has been much better than before.

Fang Qingyuan took Yinbao with him and wanted to continue running the ferry business. However, the route from Tianmen Mountain to Heihefang was not in good condition, and sometimes he could not get a single customer in a day.

As for the other lines, they were all bought by other wealthy monks. Fang Qingyuan could not get involved without paying the money.

These big-name monks are all affiliated with major merchants, and they don't care about the reputation of Yushou Mountain in Southern Xinjiang. Although you have a great reputation in Yushou Mountain, Fang Qingyuan is just an inner disciple.

It would be fine if Lechuan opened his mouth, but as for Fang Qingyuan, they would not agree to interfere if he didn't want to pay the money.

After Fang Qingyuan asked the money, he gave up the idea of ​​continuing to ferry people.

Because half of the spiritual stones earned in a month had to be handed over. Seeing that Fang Qingyuan was a disciple of the Beast Control Sect, these people gave him a discount, only paying 45%.

However, after deducting Yinbao's food expenses and the parking fees at both docks, Fang Qingyuan could not get many spiritual stones after working hard for a month.

The ferry business has been given up for the time being, and Fang Qingyuan no longer wants to do sect tasks. Currently, as Tianshan Courtyard is about to be promoted, Lechuan is becoming more and more aggressive in his actions.

Fang Qingyuan heard that two of the nearby monk families had been forced to rebel. Although they did not cause any waves, several disciples who went to suppress them were injured.

Fang Qingyuan naturally refused to accept such a dangerous matter. He just wanted to get the spirit stone safely.

Therefore, Fang Qingyuan didn't have many choices. Fortunately, since Yinbao advanced to the first-level mid-level, his size has become increasingly larger and he can pull in a lot of goods.

So Fang Qingyuan came to the gathering place for the camel beast team in Fang City to consult on some matters.

After placing the silver treasure, Fang Qingyuan stepped into a street full of spirit beast excrement. The streets here were filled with various camel beasts.

There are smaller flying eagles and kites, as well as larger royal elephants and monitor lizards. As for the larger camel rays and wind-breathing earth beasts, they can only be stored in the animal pens outside.

It was also the first time for Fang Qingyuan to come here. In the past, he always bought things in the market in front of him. Even when he went far away, he would go to the other side of the pier to take a flying boat. However, he had not had much dealings with the camel beast caravan here.

But it doesn't matter, in a place like this, the most indispensable thing is brokers.

Seeing Fang Qingyuan coming alone, with a new face, someone immediately came up to talk to him:

"Fellow Taoist, do you want to find a suitable caravan? Whether you want to travel with the large army or want to hire someone to do things, as long as you ask me to be the waiter, you are absolutely right."

Fang Qingyuan looked carefully at the young monk in front of him who was talking endlessly. He was not very old, but his face was full of maturity.

His cultivation level is at the first level of Qi Refining, his clothes are very poor, and his right leg is still lame when walking.

The monks have many methods. Even if the limbs are mutilated, they can use elixirs to stimulate them and make them grow again. However, this waiter still drags his disabled legs to do the work. Either there are no spiritual stones to buy elixirs, or the legs are congenitally disabled.

A congenitally disabled body cannot be cured with simple elixirs. This disease is like a genetic problem in a previous life, brought out from the mother's womb. Ordinary first-level elixirs cannot cure this.

As for the effective elixirs, Bao Xiaoer in front of him could not expect any of them, so there was no doubt that Bao Xiaoer was a casual cultivator who was lucky enough to enter the world of cultivation.

Without heel, Fang Qingyuan felt relieved. He was afraid of being deceived by others. Although he was a disciple of the Beast Control Sect, there were some people in the city who didn't care.

"I want to find a reliable caravan, join it, transport some goods and sell them. I wonder if Brother Bao can recommend a suitable caravan?"

After Fang Qingyuan explained his needs, Bao Xiaoer thought for a while and then asked:

"Does this fellow Taoist have a favorite route? Some of us go to the Chaos Star Islands in the South China Sea, some go to the endless dense forests in the south, the Death Desert in the west, and the Wanli Grassland in the north. There are all routes."

The places Bao Xiaoer mentioned are all relatively distinctive places in this world. Monks running businesses will basically choose one of these routes and run the business for generations. As long as they pass the route, the spiritual stones will naturally flow into their pockets. inside.

Of course, the big positions and the most profitable positions in these places are monopolized by the surrounding big factions. The team of businessmen that Fang Qingyuan wants to join are just eating the leftovers that others have missed.

Now, Fang Qingyuan is also preparing to take a bite here. Since he doesn't want to live a life of licking blood from his knife edge, he can only work hard.

Regarding these places, Fang Qingyuan had made a decision in his mind before. First, he had to eliminate the endless dense forests in the south.

There are two reasons. First, a group of robbery cultivators escaped into the dense forest in the south last year. Although Fang Qingyuan did not go in, it was not safe outside because he did not know that the group of robbery cultivators would wander around that day. It was too dangerous.

Second, the dense forest in the south is only five days away from Tianmen Mountain by airship. The difference in price of goods between the two parties is less than double, and the profit is too little.

Since you go out to run a business, safety is important, and profits are also important. But if you are not very profitable with safety, then you might as well not go out.

Secondly, the Wanli grassland in the north is not considered for the time being. This is because this place is too far away. The southern Xinjiang and the northern grassland are separated by hundreds of thousands of miles of the hinterland of the Central Plains. Fang Qingyuan does not want to go on a trade route for a year. .

After excluding these two places, Fang Qingyuan had heard about these two places, leaving the Chaos Star Islands in the South China Sea and the Death Desert in the west. After hesitating for a few moments, he finally chose the Death Desert in the west.

The reason for choosing the Desert of Death is very simple, because Fang Qingyuan is a coward, and the outer sea has always been chaotic, even more chaotic than Baishan. The sects there have frequent conquests, and the victors often choose to massacre the opponent's entire island, with extremely bloody methods.

Leaving no one on the island is not just a boast, but a true portrayal. In the outer sea, because of the culture of fighting, the magical weapons and techniques there are all powerful and useful. Demon cultivators, ghost cultivators, and corpse cultivators can only There's nothing you can't think of that can't be found there.

Therefore, even if Fang Qingyuan followed the caravan, he would not dare to do business in such a chaotic territory.

Three of the four options were eliminated, and there was only the Death Desert in the west. The Death Desert was rich in metal spiritual minerals, which were of amazing value, and was just right for my own Immortal Mansion space.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan showed a warm smile and said to Bao Xiaoer:

"In the Desert of Death in the west, I wonder if Brother Bao has any caravans he knows well enough to recommend?"