Immortal Abode Beast Taming

Chapter 405: Leave money to buy your life

Fang Qingyuan stared at the person coming, and quickly gathered information about the other person's actions in his mind.

Qimeng Mountain is a Yuanying sect located in Qiyun. Its sect leader is a monk in the middle stage of Yuanying. Because its sect is the nearest Yuanying sect of Qiyun in front of the boundary between Southern Xinjiang and Baishan Mountain, Qimeng Mountain is in Both Baishan and Nanjiang are somewhat influential.

At present, Qimengshan Menghata quickly followed up after the auction. Fang Qingyuan didn't know what kind of medicine his gourd sold, but he was so open and above board, and it didn't look like he was doing a business without capital.

In Qimeng Mountain, the surname Meng is the most common surname. I have never seen any sect name with the word "Meng" in it. The monk of Meng Hata is in the late Jindan period, and his status in Qimeng Mountain is estimated to be very important. This kind of person is also Will you worry about seven or eight hundred high-grade spiritual stones?

"Fellow Daoist Meng, why are you blocking my way?"

Fang Qingyuan's tone was not very polite. He was in the sensitive moment of fishing for Hao Shi. The intruder of Qi Meng Shan Meng Ha was just a delay. So Fang Qing Yuan wanted to send him away quickly to see if Qi Qi was still there. Can you seduce Hao Shi out?

Meng Hata didn't care about Fang Qingyuan's attitude. He chuckled and said:

"I am here to discuss with fellow Taoist Fang the matter of the Light Eye Spiritual Water. To be honest with fellow Taoist Fang, this light spiritual water is the secret product of our sect. The quantity in my hands is only five times. I want to use it. This water can be used to wash the eyes of lightness, or even the eye of spiritual advancement to a higher level. The amount of lightness water required is by no means a small amount, so I want to make a deal with fellow Taoist."

After listening to Meng Hata's words, Fang Qingyuan showed a bit of shock and anger. You, a monk, are so shameless. It turned out that when you bid with me at the auction just now, you were raising the price on your own. I thought you were doing it for the female monk next to you. Woolen cloth.

Qiqi would not listen to what the human monk in front of her said. Since Fang Qingyuan asked her to do it, she listened carefully, so Qiqi used a natal magical power.

Meng Hata was also angry. After all, he was also one of the real power holders of Yuanying Sect. When the ancestor of Yuanying could not leave, he was the face of the sect, how could he be treated like this.

Meng Hata's eyes suddenly changed, and his eyes turned blue. In just a moment, he found Qiqi's true body hidden in the red smoke in the sky.

Meng Hata sacrificed his own magic weapon, which was an ancient mirror. This mirror was simple in shape, and the mirror surface was gray and could not reflect the human figure normally.

"Open your spiritual eyes!"

You profiteer!

Fang Qingyuan was so angry that he planned this, right? I just haven't had time to get angry recently. After expressing his position with Lechuan, and being asked for 50,000 yuan by Gui Guji Jiaqingshi, Fang Qingyuan felt in his heart He had been holding his breath recently, and now that Meng Hata was being sent to him automatically, he decided that he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Soul-capturing!"

Pink smoke poured out from Qi Qi's body, drifting for several miles in the blink of an eye. This smoke smelled of a sweet and delicate smell. As soon as Monohata sensed it, he felt like his head was going to be dizzy.

"Stay here, stay here!"

Fang Qingyuan also wanted to use Qiqi to fish, but he didn't expect that now he would be fished with light water by Meng Hata. According to Meng Hata, the light water he took was just a sample. He really wanted to do it for that light water. Eye has invested resources, but there will be a large amount of expenses waiting for him in the future.

"Don't think I'm afraid of you guys, okay, okay, let's fight first and talk later."

"you!"

The Spiritual Magic Eye can break illusions, but the natal magical power that Qiqi used cannot cover up Meng Hata who has the Spiritual Magic Eye opened.

At this time, Qiqi finally revealed his true form. Qiqi, who was originally only about one person tall, suddenly expanded and became a behemoth five feet tall in the next breath.

Fang Qingyuan really wanted to fall out, so he yelled:

"Qiqi, do it!"

So Fang Qingyuan sneered twice and said bluntly:

"Well, you Menghata, you are here to entertain me. Do you think that because you are a late-stage Jindan cultivator, you can defeat me? You want to buy and sell by force. I tell you, there is no way!"

After a few words, Fang Qingyuan took the lead in standing on the moral high ground. Meng Hata was still a little confused. Why didn't he say a few words? This was the time to fall out.

After speaking, Qiqi, who was hiding in the darkness, appeared. Meng Hata discovered Qiqi, a late-stage golden elixir monster, and his expression changed.

Suddenly, Qi Qi felt as if his soul was about to fall off his body and fall into the small bronze mirror. This feeling of his soul being torn apart made Qi Qi startled.

The originally cute raccoon face is now extremely ferocious. The fangs in the lips are turned outwards, shining with a cold light. The black, white and yellow fur on its body is filled with layers of evil energy, and the fierce flames are overwhelming.

After seeing Qiqi's true form, Menghata pointed the treasure mirror in his hand at Qiqi, and then shouted:

Qiqi was in a complete state, and his body's resistance was much stronger than that of his previous form. The ancient mirror was pulled repeatedly, but Qiqi's soul was not pulled out of his body.

There was a fierce light in Qiqi's eyes. She quickly ran in the air, stepping on the layers of sonic boom barriers, and immediately approached Meng Hata's side, opening her mouth to eat.

When Meng Hata saw Qiqi's form, his eyelids jumped, and then he waved a figure out.

This figure swelled up in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it was seven to eight feet tall. The yellow sleeves on its body were flying, and it had a simple face. It held a shield in one hand and an awl in the other, and rushed towards Qi Qi.

At this time, Meng Hata turned his attention to Fang Qingyuan. Compared with Qiqi, who was in the late stage of Jindan, Fang Qingyuan, who was at the fourth level of Jindan, seemed to be easier to deal with.

Let's see if I capture the thief first, capture the king.

Meng Hata knew that Fang Qingyuan was born in the Beast Control Sect, and he had many interactions with the Beast Control Sect's monks, and he understood that most of the skills of the Beast Control Sect disciples should be on their own spiritual beasts.

Therefore, Meng Hata also regarded Fang Qingyuan in this way. He released the Yellow Turban Giant General in his collection to entangle the ferocious beast Qiqi first. Then he wanted to quickly take down Qingyuan, and then face Qiqi calmly.

Unfortunately, Meng Hata was wrong about one thing, that is, Fang Qingyuan was more capable of fighting than Qiqi.

As Monohata's eyes swept over, he saw a white tiger roaring at it, stars twinkling in its eyes, and an eternal cold light clinging to its sharp claws.

What the hell?

The white tiger just jumped to his side, and swung its front paws. A cold light flashed above, and Meng Hata felt that the spiritual light of the magic weapon blessed outside his body shattered like paper.

Then there is the second layer and the third layer of protection.

Meng Hata was horrified. At this moment, he finally realized that something was wrong with the minions of the White Tiger.

The golden elixir protection he wears can last for several rounds in the hands of monks of the same level. Why is he so fragile in front of a white tiger?

Looking out of the corner of his eye, Meng Hata saw Fang Qingyuan with a sneer on his face. He gritted his teeth secretly, don't think that a weird white tiger can force me into a desperate situation.

At this moment, the White Tiger Dharma Phantasm was still attacking. Meng Hata was distracted. He used a third-order flying sword to deal with it. He also raised the ancient mirror in his hand and pointed it at Fang Qingyuan. He read scriptures quickly and quickly. .

"The soul is back!"

The last chant sounded like a big bell in Huanglu, ringing in Fang Qingyuan's ears, but apart from making Fang Qingyuan's ears hurt, it had no unnecessary effect. Fang Qingyuan's soul is at least three or four times more powerful than Qi Qi. Meng Hata can't even pull out Qi Qi's soul, and he still wants to pull Fang Qingyuan's soul out, which is a bit beautiful.

Seeing that his family's scripture magic weapon was not working, Meng Hata was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. In the past, his method was always unfavorable. How could he expect that the two he met today would be more evil than the other.

Since you can't pull it out, just destroy it.

At this moment, Meng Hata didn't care that he originally wanted to discuss business. He held the ancient mirror in the palm of his hand and channeled all his magic power into it. In the next breath, a blazing beam of light shot out from the mirror and came to Fang Qingyuan in an instant.

Monohata's spiritual root is of the fire attribute. Among the five elements, he has the highest sensitivity to fire spirits. He has reached the level of earth-grade spiritual roots, so he is also very comfortable with fire spells.

Only when this beam of light, filled with the sense of flame explosion and destruction, came to Fang Qingyuan's body, was it blocked by a huge thing with a turtle's head and a snake's tail. That blow could explode a mountain-top light beam, and it fell on the body of the Xuanwu Prime Minister. Like a mud cow entering the sea, it disappears in the blink of an eye.

That's not all. With the appearance of Xuanwu Dharma, Meng Hata heard a cry and a dragon's roar.

In the south, there was a Suzaku spiritual bird made of flames. Flames flowed from its wings, and it filled the sky with a rain of fire, flying towards Meng Hata.

To the east, a slender figure was looming among the clouds, occasionally revealing a scale and a half of a claw, making it appear majestic.

Now that the four phases are coming out, Meng Hata can't help but groan in his heart when he sees this, what on earth have I gotten into.

Half a day later, Qiqi pinned the Yellow Turban God General in front of him to the ground. The two fought from the sky to the ground, and finally the winner was determined at this moment.

She turned around and saw that she was not worried about Fang Qingyuan's ability at all, because when she came out, Xiong Feng told her that she was no match for Fang Qingyuan, so if she really encountered a strong enemy, everyone would go their separate ways. Yes, don't worry about the other party.

In the distance, Meng Hata's face was as pale as gray, and the beam of light emitted by the treasure mirror in his hand was also weak.

Menghata held a piece of top-quality fire spirit stone in one hand and forcibly absorbed the spirit energy from it regardless of the impurities inside. This was an act of drinking poison to quench thirst. In the future, he would definitely have to put in several times the effort to remove these impurities.

But Menghata couldn't care about that much at the moment. The elixir for restoring his vitality had long been consumed. Now that all the mana in his body was gone, his condition couldn't be worse.

To be able to force a late-stage Jindan cultivator to such an extent is a testament to Fang Qingyuan's methods.

The sound of the two fighting had already attracted many onlookers, but these people, who were the highest level of foundation-building monks, did not dare to enter the battlefield at all. They could only watch from a distance, hoping that there would be leftovers to eat.

Fang Qingyuan looked at Meng Hata, who was at the end of his strength, and said to persuade him to surrender:

"Fellow Daoist Meng, why keep insisting? As long as you admit defeat and surrender, I will keep you safe."

Meng Hata glanced at Fang Qingyuan helplessly, then let out a long sigh and threw down the treasure mirror and magic sword in his hands. He had no chance of winning in front of the four aspects summoned by Fang Qingyuan.

In the fight just now, no matter how hard he tried, he could not find Fang Qingyuan. Instead, he was depleted of both energy and energy. If he continued to persist, he would probably lose his essence.

Meng Hata didn't think that Fang Qingyuan would kill him. As a disciple of Qimeng Mountain, and as an upright monk of Qi Yun, Fang Qingyuan knew where he was, and with so many onlookers around him, if Fang Qingyuan killed him, then Qimeng would Shan will definitely have a reason to avenge himself.

The fact was as Meng Hata expected, Fang Qingyuan had no intention of being cruel to him, and did not even control his magic power.

Fang Qingyuan just said:

"Those who are willing to admit defeat, since you have been defeated by me, then your life is mine. However, I am not interested in your life. You can pay a price to redeem yourself."

Meng Hata said bitterly:

"This is your true purpose. I'm looking for you to do business, but you want to do business without capital. Fang Qingyuan, you have such a dark heart."

Fang Qingyuan smiled lightly. The battle just now was not a fierce battle for him who had the Immortal Mansion to regain his energy. As Meng Hata said, he just wanted to buy and sell by force.

"Yes, you can use the light water to catch me, and I can also use your life as a bargaining chip. Menghata, don't think that I dare not kill you. You have to know that I am from Baishan."

The Baishan people have always killed without thinking and impulsively. Anyway, in the eyes of the Qiyun people, the Baishan people are not much better than the uncivilized savages. Although Meng Hata is well-informed, Fang Qingyuan specifically named the Baishan people, which is also a knock. he.

Meng Hata really didn't dare to speak harshly. He was betting on Fang Qingyuan's brain to be confused. He smiled bitterly and said:

"As long as you let me go, everything in my storage bag will be yours."

"Foolish, I'll kill you. These are mine too. I asked you to open the chips for yourself. Are you just going to fool me like this?"

Fang Qingyuan yelled angrily, making Meng Hata tremble. So what if the Golden Pill cultivator, in this case, had no choice but to swallow his anger and forcefully admit it.

"It's the light water. I know the recipe for making the light water, as well as the spiritual cultivation method. I'll tell you all about it."

Meng Hata hurriedly spoke to add chips to himself. Fang Qingyuan looked at Meng Hata and shook his head repeatedly, "Not enough, far from enough. Is the worth of the Golden Pill cultivator worth the Spirit-raising Technique?"

"Then what else do you want, to ask me to betray Qimeng Mountain? This is impossible."

Fang Qingyuan stared at Meng Hata maliciously, "A late-stage Jindan cultivator must be worth a lot of money. If you have been doing this kind of business for so many years, you must have tens of thousands of high-grade spiritual stones. Paying for your life is very reasonable, isn't it? Of course. , in order to avoid a dead-end situation, I will definitely not go too far. Fellow Taoist Meng, without further ado, let’s start doing the math.”

After a long time, Meng Hata flew away staggeringly. Fang Qingyuan held a storage bag in his arms and played with an ancient mirror in his hand. Looking at Meng Hata's leaving back, he felt much more comfortable now.

The seven hundred and ten high-grade spiritual stones that he had just spent were back in his hands in a day's work, and even more.

Fate is so wonderful.

As for how Meng Hata, who had been stabbed deeply, would take revenge afterwards, Fang Qingyuan was not worried about that. When Xiong Feng came out of the wilderness in the future, who would still be his opponent in the Baishan Mountains at that time.

Even if the ancestor of Qimeng Mountain comes to seek justice for Meng Hata in person, it depends on whether Xiong Feng is willing or not.

Fang Qingyuan spent so much money and tried so hard to let Xiong Feng move into Qingyuan Sect, just to have a backer. If the backer is not used, what's the point.

Fang Qingyuan looked at Qiqi. The yellow scarf divine general's talisman also returned to its original appearance at this moment. It transformed into a spiritual talisman and was put away by Qiqi. This was her trophy.

And Fang Qingyuan gained even more, including the method of cultivating spiritual eyes, the method of making light water, several shops in Heihefang City, an IOU worth three thousand high-grade spiritual stones, and Meng Hata's storage bag. , the natal magic mirror is in Fang Qingyuan's hands at this moment.

Regardless of carefully estimating the value, Fang Qingyuan did not hesitate when he failed to catch Haoshi. He wanted to find Ji Jiaqing to do something, so he called Qiqi.

"Let's go, it's time to get down to business. Fifty thousand high-grade spiritual stones are so damn expensive!"

(End of this chapter)