Immortal Abode Beast Taming

Chapter 452 Two or Three Unlucky Things

When Fang Qingyuan sent all kinds of broken magic weapons accumulated in the warehouse in front of him to the Immortal Mansion, in the Immortal Mansion, on a black land with a remote location and no spiritual plants around, several drops suddenly fell in mid-air. Unclear debris.

The magic sword that was broken into seven or eight sections, only half of the tip, the golden bell with only one piece left, and the flag flag with several big holes and about to be broken into rags were all dumped in this desolate place like garbage at this moment. place.

In a short time, the place was piled up into a hill, and all kinds of broken magic weapons still shone with their only aura, proving that they were of extraordinary quality and expensive wealth back then.

However, the damage was too serious, and the repair value is enough to buy a brand new one, so the final fate of these broken magic weapons is to come here to exert their final value.

When there were no more broken magic weapons falling in the sky, there was a sudden rustling sound in the caves in the surrounding wilderness, and hundreds of mutated rat beasts like hounds emerged from the underground caves.

Under the command of the largest leader, this group of mutated rat beasts had a clear division of labor. Each of them stepped forward to grab a different broken magic weapon and dragged it into their own cave.

These rat beasts worked in groups of three to five, working together, and soon divided up this small mountain of broken magic weapons.

There are also pairs of rat beasts, such as this pair of rat beasts, one black and one white, one large and one small. The black one is missing an ear and is huge, like a wolf dog, while the white one is missing an ear. The body is slightly smaller, the belly is bulging, and the hind legs are a little lame.

The black rat beast seemed to be a male rat. He was carrying an extremely heavy broken magic weapon. With the help of his wife, he quickly ran towards his cave.

Thinking of this, a feeling of loneliness surged into Nanli's heart. Since Hao Shi was killed by her master, she had also lost the motivation to take revenge.

"Hey, Nanli, what are you doing? Come quickly and transplant this Yuyin Bamboo to the East Third District to compare it with the Jianxin Bamboo next to it."

"Because of his excessive size and failure in the libido test, Yin Bao has a very obvious sense of frustration. Perhaps I should suggest that the owner strives to solve this problem for the sake of Yin Bao's body and mind. The idea is as follows: let Yin Bao realize the magical power of wishful thinking in all sizes. , I hope Jinbao can teach him after he wakes up, or breed another female camel ray that can barely meet Yinbao's requirements. If that doesn't work, consider going to Yushoumen Mountain to find a suitable partner."

While thinking about Yin Bao's problem, a red book next to the Bee Mother was automatically recording the situation of the spiritual silkworm:
"Since the master called the Great Sun of the Immortal Mansion that day to absorb the vitality of the Immortal Mansion to heal Yin Bao, the recovery of the vitality in the Immortal Mansion has continued to slow down in the past few days. It is estimated that it will take two months before the concentration of vitality in the Immortal Mansion can be restored to the level The previous level, affected by this incident, the silkworms in the 204 silkworm houses will spin silk and cocoon at a slower time, and the spiritual silkworms in the 103 silkworm houses will need more mulberry leaves. With growth elixir."

Most of the books spread out beside the bee mother Fang Ruoxi were recording various matters automatically. Nanli was looking at the scene in front of him and felt a little confused. How did she feel about Sister Ruoxi in front of her? , has it become so difficult to get in touch since you advanced to the golden elixir?
Nan Li couldn't figure it out, and unconsciously shrank his head. He felt a little sad in his heart. It was expected that the bee mother would become a golden elixir, but the silver treasure had also formed an elixir. Don't worry about the remaining golden treasures, they would definitely form an elixir. And now only myself is left.

After passing through the rugged passage, more than ten feet deep underground, an underground pit covering an area of ​​dozens of square meters suddenly appeared in front of us.

At this time, sensing the strong spiritual energy coming from them, the two mutated rat beasts cuddled together and quietly enjoyed the tranquility of this moment. At the same time, their bodies were also absorbing the spiritual energy emanating from the potholes. The belly of the white female rat still moved from time to time, and the life pregnant inside seemed to be nourished by spiritual energy.

In the sky, Yinbao's huge body floated over the purple bamboo forest, casting a huge shadow below. The expression of such a majestic giant beast at this time was flattering.

When these magic weapons fell into the pit, a strong spiritual energy burst out, just like a stove with added firewood, spitting out spiritual energy fiercely.

"It is recommended that the master quantify the degree of vitality in the Immortal Mansion, otherwise it will not be conducive to future statistics. In order to prevent such sudden changes from happening, it is recommended to set standards in advance and leave a margin to avoid affecting the normal production in the Immortal Mansion."

But only a small part of the spiritual energy escaped. The vast majority of the spiritual energy was transmitted to distant places along the underground network that extended in all directions.

The male rat piled the broken magic weapon fragments on his back into a specially dug hole.

A few days later, the book turned a page and it read:

This scene took place in different mutant rat beast caves. The caves deep underground were, at this moment, like powerful spiritual energy engines, producing a steady stream of spiritual energy.

"The thirtieth test record. Regarding the catalytic effect of Yinbao's new life on Zizhu variety No. 1, the record is as follows, and the catalytic effect is as follows."

The emptiness, discomfort, and happiness are all yours, but I am always the same. At this moment, she felt that she had been abandoned by the world.

And above this damaged magic weapon cemetery, a huge formation shrouded the place, including all the caves. Due to the surge in spiritual energy, the formation shield also flickered, showing complex patterns.

The huge body of the mother bee stopped in front of a purple bamboo forest. There were many large bees flying around her. These bees flapped their wings and together held a book. They spread it out, each book There is also a pen on the top of the book, which automatically writes something under the control of the bee mother's spiritual power.

Fairy Mansion, Purple Bamboo Forest, Honeycomb Center.

"If there are any other instructions from Sister Ruoxi, I will definitely follow them and go to the Yuyin Bamboo in the east to display my natural talent, right? Okay, let's do it."

The bee mother Fang Ruoxi nodded with satisfaction, ordered her bees to turn the page of another book, and then wrote:
"The results of the analysis of Yin Bao's temperament and behavior after he achieved the Golden Elixir are as follows: Some spirit beasts develop illusory arrogance due to excessive growth in strength. However, after these few days of testing, Yin Bao has not had this problem. Next, I will test Yin Bao. Bao’s desire for sexual reproduction has expanded, I hope he can survive this test.”

Mother Bee's instructions interrupted Nan Li's self-pity. She was excited, stretched her neck, a smile appeared on her face, and went to work excitedly with her long legs.

On the side of the Immortal Mansion, in a high-level magic circle that was heavily guarded and prohibited any living beings from coming here, Jin Bao was sleeping on his back, with his legs in the air, his belly bulging, and his breathing was very rhythmic.

Along with Jinbao's breathing, all the metallic things around the cave are resonating, and the intensity of the golden spiritual power here seems to have been increased to the level of fourth-level low-grade.

Although the golden spiritual power here has not reached the standard of liquefaction, such rich golden spiritual power can only be enjoyed by Jinbao Yixiong, and the treatment is better than that of Xiong Feng.

There are high-grade metallic spiritual stones scattered in the corner. Many of them are dull and dull. At a rough look, there are at least a thousand of them.

Golden spiritual power continued to flow along Jin Bao's breathing, being pulled into his nasal cavity, then integrated into his body and lungs, and finally disappeared.

And when the concentration of golden spiritual power here drops to a certain level, those high-grade metallic spiritual stones will automatically release spiritual energy to fill it up. In this way, nourished by the rich golden spiritual power, Jinbao slept soundly, but Fang Qingyuan outside felt a headache.

Three years later, the Beast Control Sect has occupied Xiong Feng's territory. Together with the former spiritual land of Mo Yunhe, Yue'e and other Beast Control Sect forces have occupied hundreds of thousands of square kilometers of land.

Such a huge land would have been a large country in Fang Qingyuan's previous life. However, to the Beast Control Sect, this is nothing at all.

Their ultimate goal is the Awakening Lion Valley. The sixth-level spiritual land is like a carrot in front of a donkey. The Yue'e family that has been hooked is ready to make a move. No, before the Baishan War is over, the Beast Control Sect Then he brazenly launched a raid on the front boundary of the Awakening Lion Valley.

The reason why Fang Qingyuan was upset was because Lechuan was also recruited, and the local snake of Baishan Royal Beast Sect was also forcefully tied into the chariot.

Although he had broken up with Lechuan, Fang Qingyuan's feelings for Lechuan did not weaken because of this. Although he did not agree with Lechuan's concept of betraying his allies, what should he do at that time from Lechuan's perspective?

After all, he didn't have Fang Qingyuan's confidence. After four or five years, the resentment Fang Qingyuan had at that time has almost disappeared now.

And later Fang Qingyuan also discussed this issue with Xiong Feng. Xiong Feng said that he had no resentment towards Lechuan for doing this. At his level, he couldn't see through anything. In the face of interests, promises were really worthless.

But Xiong Feng was very moved by Fang Qingyuan's insistence on principles.

When Xiong Feng said this, Fang Qingyuan just smiled. He could not change Lechuan's thinking, he could only be himself, thus affecting the Qingyuan Sect. This also led to the Qingyuan Sect's reputation in Baishan always being relatively good. It was simply Just like the clear stream of Baishan Mountain.

Don't cheat people when doing business, don't lie to people when doing business, don't buy or sell by force, don't shoddy goods, the key is cash on delivery, never default, this is such a normal trading concept, it is the best reputation in Baishan.

Now that Lechuan was pulled into the chariot, Fang Qingyuan was unable to do anything after hearing the news. He could only sulk secretly. He didn't know why Yue'e started at this time. Could it be that she had invited foreign aid?

Often a big shot's thoughts would affect the livelihood of tens of millions of people. Fang Qingyuan didn't feel this deeply before, but he felt that Yue'e was still very talkative.

But now when the chariot of the Beast Control Gate starts to move, the previous warm and friendly appearance has been torn away, leaving only the bloody texture.

At this point, Fang Qingyuan can only comfort himself. Lechuan is just a golden elixir. There are four or five Nascent Soul monks before him, and it is not his turn to rush to the front.

After comforting himself for a moment, Fang Qingyuan still couldn't sit still. He thought about it again and again, and finally couldn't help but write a letter to Chun Yuhua, secretly asking for the inside story of the accident.

After asking someone to deliver the letter in person, Fang Qingyuan was in the mood to do other things, but some bad things happened one after another, so he rushed to find them together.

Before Fang Qingyuan could wait for Chun Yuhua's reply, a monk came to visit at the mountain gate. After the disciple reported it, Fang Qingyuan discovered that it was Yan Muyun from Yan Guimen.

Zhike welcomed Yan Muyun and his entourage to the reception hall, and Fang Qingyuan discovered that everyone in the Yangui sect were all tied with white linen, and they all had sad faces.

"Nephew Mu Yun, what are you doing?"

Fang Qingyuan was shocked. Yan Guimen was dressed like this at this time. Could it be that something happened to Yan Nanxing on Baishan Mountain?

I was really worried about what was going on. I saw Yan Muyun crying directly:

"Please ask Uncle Fang Shi to seek justice for us. A few days ago, news came from the Zhaixing Pavilion that my father failed to create a baby to attack the catastrophe and has died. It's a pity that I didn't even see his last face. What's more, What's hateful is that the Golden Core cultivator from the Star Picking Pavilion simply told me that he didn't even send me any of my father's relics, which was really too much of a lie.

My father had a lot of opportunities back then. He had extremely pure magic power and a secret treasure from Nan Chumen to overcome the tribulation. The chance of success was not small. How could he die so easily? There is definitely a ghost! "

Looking at Yan Muyun's decisive tone, Fang Qingyuan also had mixed emotions. He recalled Yan Nanxing's demeanor back then. Logically speaking, although there was a chance of his failure, it would not lead to death due to direct impact.

At least with the protection of Nan Chumen's secret treasure for overcoming tribulations, in the worst case, he could still survive, but why did he die like this?

But death is death, and Fang Qingyuan doesn't know what to say at this moment. Yan Muyun cares about him after all, and Yan Nanxing is his father. It's normal that he can't accept it for a while.

"My condolences, by the way. Brother Yan looked away when he went up the mountain. You should also look away. Well, no, just now you said you wanted me to help you seek justice. Do you want to ask the Star Reaching Pavilion for an explanation?"

Only then did Fang Qingyuan understand what Yan Muyun meant. He wanted him to help Yan Guimen and go to Zhaixing Pavilion for an explanation. He probably saw Xiong Feng, a Nascent Soul bear beast, and his words had more weight than him. The Dan sect is very important, so I asked to come to visit.

It's just that Fang Qingyuan underestimated Yan Muyun's courage, so he only heard Yan Muyun say:
"When the war started, our family took a piece of the Heavenly Token, which was supposed to be used at this time. However, my father lent this Heavenly Token to you for use. As a result, our family suffered such injustice but had no way to appeal. Uncle Fang Shi , you can’t ignore it.”

Fang Qingyuan frowned. He had indeed used the Heavenly Token, but it was to relieve Chu Hongshang from being trapped. But moving forward, the reason why Chu Hongshang was in such a predicament was also because of the opening of Lechuan.

Oops, it was a bad debt, so Fang Qingyuan had to patiently persuade him:
"Zhaixing Pavilion has been like this for thousands of years. It's better for us not to break up with it. You may have a day to go up the mountain to overcome the tribulation. How about this? I'll go with you to ask for an explanation. , don’t mention it again.”

But what Yan Muyun said next made Fang Qingyuan's eyes darken.

"We've already fallen out. To be honest, Uncle Shi, the Jindan envoy from Zhaixing Pavilion who delivered the news is being detained in our sect!"

(End of this chapter)