Immortal Abode Beast Taming

Chapter 447 Three Years
In the sixty-seventh year of the founding of the Qingyuan Sect, the sun shines brightly on this day, and the spring breeze blows gently, just like a loving mother's hand caressing the cheeks of all things, awakening the life that has been sleeping all winter.

The air is filled with the smell of newly turned soil and the fragrance of various flowers, which is the unique sweet smell of spring.

At this time, two years had passed since Hao Shi's death, and the duel between Fang Qingyuan and Chun Yuhua, which had caused a sensation, was no longer mentioned.

The monks outside are busy practicing, busy fighting, busy exploring, and each has its own excitement.

The people of Qingyuan Sect are also very busy, but they are busy with different things.

At the Qingyuan Sect Pier, Lou Yuan walked down from a third-level flying boat docked here, following the crowd. After not returning for three years, he finally returned to the land where he was born and raised.

Lou Yuan's cultivation is now in the foundation-building stage. At that time, he faked his death in the wilderness and returned. He did not dare to return to the sect for a while, so he followed his opportunity to build the foundation and pursued it all the way. Finally, he went around in a circle, and finally in Foundation building was accomplished in the western sea of ​​sand.

After he stabilized his realm, Lou Yuan took the third-level flying boat back. He thought he would have to transfer from Jiuxingfang City, but he didn't expect to land directly at the gate of Qingyuan Sect.

After not returning for three years, Lou Yuan was very high-spirited. Currently, all the foundation-building monks in the entire Qingyuan Sect together only numbered about ten, and he was about to become the youngest among them.

However, when Lou Yuan disembarked from the flying boat, the scene he saw conflicted greatly with the knowledge in his mind three years ago.

"Insect Yuanzi?"

Before they had even taken two steps, a group of monks, wearing uniform first-level high-grade robes, announced loudly to Lou Yuan and his group.

"Forget it, Lao Liu, strong dragons can't overwhelm local snakes. We're here for the auction, why bother?"

"Lou Yuan, an inner disciple of the Qingyuan Sect, returns to the sect today."

It's just that the leader of the team has seen a lot of people like this, so he was unafraid and said forcefully:

"Since you want to enter the realm of Qingyuan League, you must abide by our rules. Why, haven't your elders taught you this?"

Where did these bears and beasts come from? Why does everyone have one hand? What happened to the sect in the three years since I left?
When Lou Yuan was looking for his own foundation-building opportunity, Fang Qingyuan had not yet asked Xiong Feng to join the Qingyuan Sect. In other words, Lou Yuan missed the Qingyuan Sect's biggest development in recent decades because of the foundation-building opportunity.

Among this batch of bear beasts, two were in the foundation building stage, and the rest were basically in the late stage of Qi training. After sensing their master's order, these bear beasts faced the Xiling Sect's true inheritance, looking eager to try.

"Lou Yuan?"

The disciples headed by the Qingyuan Sect are only in the late stage of Qi training, while the monk who claims to be a true disciple of the Xiling Sect is already in the middle stage of foundation building, so even if he faces a team of twelve Qi practitioners, he is somewhat unconcerned. mean.

"Please gather here, fellow monks and Taoists. The Qingyuan Sect has ordered that foreign monks must be verified and verified before they can enter the territory of the Qingyuan League. If not, they can only dock at this pier and are not allowed to do so without permission. enter."

"you"

Seeing that the situation was not going well, naturally there were friends who came forward to smooth things over with the true disciples of the Xiling Sect, and give the true disciples of the Xiling Sect a step down.

Looking at the endless flying boats taking off and landing at a glance, Lou Yuan couldn't believe it. Is this still the not-so-wide shuttle dock in his memory?

However, the monks who can ride on the third-level flying boat are not of low status, and they come from all over the world. They all have their own weird tempers. When they heard that they were going to be tested, one of them was not happy on the spot.

"I am a true disciple of the Xiling Sect, how dare you verify my identity?"

The true disciple of the Xiling Sect just wanted to get preferential treatment by virtue of his status and cultivation. He didn't want to be choked on the spot. Just when he was about to get angry, he saw the twelve people beside the leader of the Qingyuan Sect disciples, pressing down on their waists. In an instant, twelve bear beasts of different shapes came out of the spirit beast bag with their teeth and claws open.

Because Lou Yuan was not wearing the clothes of a Qingyuan Sect disciple, he was not recognized by these Qingyuan Sect disciples for a while. He lined up consciously, with many questions in his heart.

When someone handed him a ladder, the true disciple of the Xiling Sect naturally softened his attitude. Upon seeing this, the leading disciple of the Qingyuan Sect also signaled that everything was normal and everyone continued to work.

"Senior Brother Lou?"

It wasn't until Lou Yuan came to the front of the team and saw the leader of the Qingyuan Sect disciples that he revealed his identity.

Different titles came out one after another, which were the different perceptions of Lou Yuan by the Qingyuan Sect disciples who knew Lou Yuan at the scene.

Among them, the monk named Lou Yuan "Chong Yuanzi" was the leader of the team. He signaled his men to continue working and verify the identity of the foreign monks who wanted to enter the Qingyuan Sect. He took Lou Yuan aside and placed him in a Sit down in the simple tea shed.

"Chong Yuanzi, you have been away for three or four years, but I didn't expect that you would actually build a foundation?"

Being called his original nickname, Lou Yuan looked a little nostalgic. Back then, because his family was poor and he only relied on the sect's welfare, he could not take care of a large family, so he relied on his own unique methods to fight insects with his fellow disciples. As a result, he won a lot of spiritual stones.

And because he often won, the fellow disciples from whom he had stolen the spiritual stones gave him a slightly ironic nickname, 'Insect Yuanzi', to express this guy's cunning.

However, as everyone's cultivation level increased and they later worked in different sect institutions, Lou Yuan had not heard the nickname 'Chong Yuanzi' for a long time.

"It's just a fluke, Ye Cang, you are doing well now. I think your cultivation has reached the perfection of Qi training. Why aren't you ready to build a foundation?"

Lou Yuan briefly recounted his foundation-building past. Because of the secrets he held, Lou Yuan generally did not talk about his own affairs.

"If it were in the past, I would definitely follow your example and go out alone to look for opportunities to build a foundation. However, recently, the old man, the sect master, got a batch of amethyst spirit fish from somewhere, which is very useful for attacking the realm of foundation building, and as a As for the benefits, the internal price is very low. I am thinking about using the merit points I have accumulated over the years to exchange for one. This way, my confidence in foundation building can be increased by more than 20%."

"Amethyst Spirit Fish? This is a good thing, but isn't this Purple Crystal Spirit Fish used to increase the cultivation of foundation-building monks? How can it also have the effect of assisting in breaking through bottlenecks?" After hearing Ye Cang's words, Lou Yuan felt in his heart He was also greatly surprised. He had just entered Foundation Establishment and felt how difficult it was to practice Foundation Establishment.

Originally, his spiritual root qualifications were not very good. His ability to build the foundation so quickly mainly depended on Master Wan Spider, who was also a teacher and friend. However, Master Wan Spider fell into a deep sleep recently. He started practicing alone and used Only when I started to practice with the qualifications of a middle-grade spiritual root, I could truly understand the sadness of the increase in the level of mana during the foundation-building period.

He would often meditate for a few days, only to find that his magic power had only increased a little bit when he woke up. It would take him fifteen years to practice from the first level of foundation building to the second level of foundation building. With his current qualifications, he would not have to worry about it for fifteen years.

Working alone outside, he, a foundation-building monk, was nothing, so after he stabilized his realm, he immediately rushed back to Qingyuan Sect. Firstly, he missed his family, and secondly, he wanted to use the sect's resources.

He just didn't expect that the sect's resources would give him such a big surprise. Amethyst Spirit Fish, in the auction houses outside, is always used as the bottom of the box, but in Qingyuan Sect, it seems that it is only based on merit points. Just exchange it. Isn’t this a great benefit to the disciples of the sect?

Seeing Lou Yuan's shock, Ye Cang smiled mysteriously and motioned for Lou Yuan to come over:
"Tell you a secret, these amethyst spirit fish are mutated. They can not only increase your cultivation level, but also break through bottlenecks. Didn't you notice that in recent days, monks from all the outside world have flocked to our realm? What about the Xiling Sect just now? Isn’t this why true disciples have traveled tens of thousands of miles to come to our remote place in the Baishan Mountains?”

After listening to what Ye Cang said, Lou Yuan discovered that many foreign monks here were basically at the top of each realm. For example, they were perfect in the early stage of foundation building, perfect in the middle stage, and there were many monks who were perfect in the late stage of Qi training.

After digesting the news, Lou Yuan looked at the Foundation Bear Beast behind Ye Cang. After sensing its powerful energy and blood cultivation, Lou Yuan asked his question again.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Ye Cang patiently told Lou Yuan what had happened in the Qingyuan Sect in the past three years.

When Ye Cang got up to go about his business, Lou Yuancai was walking in a daze on the way back to the mountain gate. He looked up at the sky, his heart filled with shock and an indescribable sadness.

My sect now has Nascent Soul combat power, and the Golden Core has suddenly expanded from the sect leader to five. In the past three years, the number of foundation-building monks in the sect has also increased from a dozen to seven or eight. Ten, although most of them are Foundation-Building Bear Beasts, new Foundation-Building disciples have also sprung up in the sect in the past two years.

I thought that after building my foundation, I would be able to sit in the top ten positions in the Qingyuan Sect. However, I didn't expect that in just three years, I would be somewhat behind the times.

Looking at the lively and bustling crowd of monks, Lou Yuan could not help but ask himself, if he had not gone out to look for opportunities to build the foundation and stayed in the sect, would he have been able to build the foundation earlier now?
"Junior Brother Lou? Junior Brother Lou!"

Not long after leaving the dock, Lou Yuan was stopped by a foundation-building monk. When he turned around, he saw this person walking quickly towards him.

"The leader knew that you had returned to the sect, so he asked me to take you there. It just so happened that the sect leader was free today, so he took this opportunity to ask you to pay homage to the ancestor. If you are smarter and please the ancestor, he will Give you something casually and it will be worth ten years of hard work."

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Gu. We haven't seen each other for many years. You have also established a foundation. Junior Brother I."

The person who came was none other than Gu Changfeng. The little boy who served Fang Qingyuan back then has now become more heroic. He is dressed in the bright red costume of a true disciple of the Qingyuan Sect, with a jade bracelet on his waist and a jade hairpin on his head. , like a handsome young man.

"Stop reminiscing about old times. It's rare for our ancestors to leave the country. If you can't make it today, you'll have to wait for the meeting in half a year. Time doesn't wait for us, so hurry up!"

Lou Yuan was dragged by Gu Changfeng, and he couldn't help but cast an acceleration spell on his feet, and staged a scene of running wildly in the huge dock market.

The two of them walked quickly to the mountain gate. No matter how anxious they were, they had to be verified before being put in.

Lou Yuan had no time to appreciate the changes that had taken place in the sect in the past few years. He ran all the way to the top of the mountain and stood in front of the magnificent meeting hall of the Qingyuan Sect.

Within half an hour, a young child came out of the hall, came to Lou Yuan, and said solemnly:

"You are Uncle Lou Yuan, right? My ancestor called you in. Remember, you can answer whatever my ancestor asks. Don't speak without permission."

Looking at the immature child who was only six or seven years old in front of him, Lou Yuan was very surprised because he found that the child in front of him had reached the middle stage of Qi training.

It's really off the mark. I have never seen such a small mid-stage Qi refining in my life. Why did my sect produce such a character?
Lou Yuan's confidence was hit again, and he no longer had the self-confidence of Master Ten Thousand Spiders. He walked into the spacious palace in silence.

There were only a few thick stone pillars standing in the main hall that covered an area of ​​100 feet. From the moment Lou Yuan entered the door, the eyes of everyone in the hall were focused on him.

At the top of the hall, a young man wearing a wide robe was looking towards him.

At this moment, Lou Yuan felt as if his whole body had been seen through. This gaze was like a sharp blade, cutting him open from the inside out and checking him bit by bit.

"You haven't been contaminated with anything dirty, and you haven't been marked by anyone. It seems that you haven't caused any trouble outside in the past few years, but your Yin Qi is a bit heavy and your Qi and blood are a bit deficient. So, these two amethyst spirits The fish will be your promotion to the Foundation Establishment Stage, and the sect will give you a congratulatory gift, please accept it."

Fang Qingyuan's words rang in Lou Yuan's ears. After the next breath, Lou Yuan felt his hands sink. Two three-inch-long amethyst spirit fish were flapping in his hands.

At this moment, Lou Yuan felt like he was sweating. If he really colluded with demons outside, or made friends with demons and ghosts, wouldn't his secret be revealed as soon as he came back?

Fortunately, the old cunning Master Wan Spider fell into a deep sleep, as if he was just a little spider practicing Qi, with no sense of existence. Otherwise, if he really woke up, Lou Yuan would be worried that he would not be able to hide it from the ancestor of his golden elixir in front of him.

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you kneel down and thank your ancestor for his kindness?"

Liu Xun on the side reminded Lou Yuan in time, and then Lou Yuan knelt down and saluted as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"Okay, I haven't come back for many years, and your family is worried about you. I'll give you a month's leave. Go and spend time with your family first, and then find Liu Xun. He will arrange an errand for you. You have to remember that even if you go out for a long time, Qing Yuanzong will always be your home.”

Fang Qingyuan waved his hand, signaling Lou Yuan to step back. Lou Yuan listened to Fang Qingyuan's words, kowtowed three times respectfully, and then slowly turned around and left.

When Lou Yuan was about to leave the hall, Fang Qingyuan's words rang out again, but they had nothing to do with him.

"Tell us about the sales of spiritual silkworm silk this year. Also, why are there not enough people for the weavers I asked you to invite? There is still a war outside, is it so difficult to get people back?"

(End of this chapter)