Immortal Abode Beast Taming

Chapter 493 The Immortal Mansion accepts guests
"puff!"

The head of a demon-stained eel was chopped off by a flying sword and fell into the sea, causing waves to splash.

"Team Ding San, fifty feet to the left, top!"

A qi-training disciple wearing a red Qingyuan Sect costume, holding a small triangular flag in his left hand and a small blood-stained sword in his right hand, shouted at the three qi-training monks who looked nervous and apprehensive.

There were waves of demon-stained sea beasts with red eyes and blood all over their bodies emerging from the sea.

After hearing the order, the three qi-training monks belonging to Ding San's team still had nervous expressions on their faces, but their bodies had already flown out.

One of them held out a small tortoise shell shield, which grew when facing the wind, and instantly expanded to a height of one foot, protecting the three of them behind him.

The other two people used different attack weapons to attack the group of demon-stained sea beasts in front of them.

In an instant, these were just the beginning of Qi training, because after being infected by the devil, the sea beast with little brain left was immediately stirred to pieces.

The results were good, but trouble followed.

In the palace on Yinbao's back, Fang Qingyuan was also paying close attention to this immediate test, which was also the first action of military training.

Above this scattered battlefield of no more than 2,000 people, Qiqi, Mi Chong and other golden core bear beasts are paying close attention to the battle situation below. If he sees the battle situation is tense, or finds an especially ferocious sea beast, Qiqi will take action decisively. , to rescue the disciple who was in desperate situation.

This is obviously the outermost area of ​​Songping Island, so what these Baishan Qingyuan Alliance monks are fighting are just low-level sea beasts that cannot seize the island's superior spiritual energy and can only be squeezed out of the periphery.

You will never know the true level without fighting. Before the final decisive battle, Fang Qingyuan hoped that the Qingyuan Sect's military formation had at least seen blood and would not run away from the battlefield.

The disciples of the Qingyuan Sect shook their heads and thought to themselves that the vassals of the Qingyuan Alliance who followed this time were not exactly the typical monks of Baishan who were ruthless and murderous.

The tallest sea beast among them is only in the middle and late stages of foundation building.

The Qingyuan Sect disciples looked around and saw groups of Qingyuan League monks, all under the command of Qingyuan Sect disciples like themselves, using magic weapons to fight these sea beasts.

"Hurry up and use the advanced cleaning talisman."

It was already half a month after Qingyuan Sect arrived at Qianling Island. After collecting preliminary information, Fang Qingyuan felt that the military formation could not just be set up like this, so he decided to have a try with the monsters on Songping Island first.

There are also many monks who are not good at fighting and only rely on various cultivation skills to survive. There are only a few monks in the Qingyuan League, and there are only more than 10,000 monks including the immortal seedlings. At this time, nearly 5,000 people have been transferred. Can you imagine how many of them there are? Not good at fighting.

Farther away, Yinbao was swimming happily. Apparently, in the sea where water aura occupies more than half of the land, water-attributed spiritual beasts like Yinbao were as happy as a fish in water.

Soon, Fang Qingyuan withdrew his gaze and turned his attention back to the Immortal Mansion.

Ahead, Songping Island was as far away as the horizon, estimated to be a hundred miles away from the battlefield here.

The blood of the demon-stained sea beast inevitably splashed onto the large protective shield, and a corrosive sound of "Puff, Puff" was immediately heard. The turtle shell shield was obviously spiritually contaminated by the dirty blood.

"Ah, my shield!"

After receiving the advice, the monk who used the tortoise-shell shield took out a dozen cleaning talismans from the storage bag. After tearing them open, he summoned streams of spiritual energy to continuously wash away his magic weapon.

Thanks to the care of Qiqi and the others, the monks of the Qingyuan League have not suffered too many casualties so far, except for the occasional one or two unlucky ones who cannot be saved.

The higher golden core sea beasts also covet the spiritual energy gushing from the third-level mid-grade spiritual land on the island, and they will not move away from their nests.

When the Qingyuan Sect disciples at the rear saw this, they couldn't help but frown. Seeing that the three people were still in a hurry, they couldn't help but raise their voices.

'Hey, as expected, prior military training is necessary. Many of these vassals are rookies who have not experienced much battle formations. They are disciplined in dedicating mana to the military formations, but once they are placed on these chaotic battlefields, they immediately panic. '

It's just that fighting at this level soon became boring for Fang Qingyuan. Only occasionally a few more amazing disciples could make Fang Qingyuan feel bright, but that was all.

The magma rich in aura essence that was absorbed from Situ Jingyu more than half a year ago has now been completely absorbed by the Immortal Mansion after such a long period of absorption.

By the time all the magma was absorbed, Fang Qingyuan's cultivation level had also risen to the sixth level of the Golden Core.

Compared with the fifth level of the golden elixir, the change in cultivation level at the sixth level of the golden elixir is that the mana in the body has increased by one-third. The main reason is that the area of ​​the immortal mansion has expanded by another third of the land.

Now counting all the land in the Immortal Mansion, the Immortal Mansion is now a huge spiritual land with a radius of nearly a hundred miles.

The diameter of the Immortal Palace last time was more than 70 kilometers, but this time it became 100 kilometers.

This is already a world with an area of ​​7,500 square kilometers, and the straight-line distance between the sky above and the dome is also 50 kilometers.

Because of his past life habits, Fang Qingyuan felt that converting square kilometers was more intuitive. An area of ​​7,500 square kilometers was enough to feed a million people.

As Fang Qingyuan's cultivation level increases, the area of ​​the Immortal Mansion is also growing exponentially. The Immortal Mansion is spherical, with the radius increasing by one third each time, but the area is not simply one-third.

With just six levels of Golden Core, the Immortal Mansion has such an area. And if Fang Qingyuan achieves Nascent Soul, won't the Immortal Mansion have to expand into millions of square kilometers?
Thinking about this possibility, Fang Qingyuan felt very uneasy. How could he fully utilize such a large area?

Putting aside the future in advance, the most important thing now is how to use these newly opened lands and seal the existing spiritual energy.

Because of the large new area, the spiritual energy accumulated in the Immortal Mansion for many years has become sparse.

This is not the inexplicable loss of spiritual energy in the Immortal Mansion, but the fact that there are no spiritual plants on the newly added black land, resulting in these newly added lands containing no spiritual energy. Therefore, the original spiritual energy in the Immortal Mansion, like water, began to flow spontaneously towards Low places pass.

And this is not the situation that Fang Qingyuan wants to see now, because as a result, the growth of the previous spiritual rice plants will be affected to a certain extent.

There were so many new black earths added this time that the Immortal Mansion, which was already on the verge of surpassing the second-level low-grade aura concentration, suddenly dropped to the first-order mid-grade level, close to the high-grade level. Although he knew that these spiritual plants on the black earth would bring him more spiritual energy and vitality sooner or later in the future, the sudden drop in spiritual energy concentration also made Fang Qingyuan feel unhappy.

The only remedy that Fang Qingyuan can do now is to use formations to lock the spiritual energy concentration in some important places, such as around the purple bamboo forest, where Jinbao sleeps, where the amethyst spiritual fish grows, and other places.

As for the vast spiritual rice fields and spiritual mulberry fields, Fang Qingyuan could only let it go, because these land parcels involved millions of spiritual acres. Such a large land boundary could not be blocked by Fang Qingyuan's own power.

In addition, after such a particularly obvious dispersion of spiritual energy, Fang Qingyuan learned a lesson, that is, if he does not want the spiritual energy of the Immortal Mansion to suddenly drop from a high concentration, he must carefully control the rate of growth of the area of ​​the Immortal Mansion.

Also, based on my previous experience when I was promoted, every time I passed a small bottleneck, the area of ​​​​the Immortal Mansion would increase even more than one-third of the original one.

In other words, if he breaks through from the sixth level of the Golden Core to the seventh floor of the Golden Core, the area of ​​the Immortal Mansion will probably double.

Shaking his head slightly, Fang Qingyuan threw this possibility behind him. Sometimes the territory was too big, which was also a kind of distress.

Maybe it's time to introduce more people to practice. Otherwise, if we just rely on our own efforts, we might tire ourselves to death.

At this time, Fang Qingyuan remembered that because of this magical disaster, many islands in the outer sea had dragged their families and evacuated to the rear.

If at this time, some large ships transporting mortals disappear in the vast sea, will it attract the attention of Dazhou Academy?
Presumably, Dazhou Academy has no time to take care of it. The monsters in front of them have not been eliminated. How can they have extra energy to pay attention to this boatload of mortals.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan already had an idea in his mind. The Immortal Mansion must change its previous model. Maybe it should have been changed long ago. It was just because of his caution that it delayed some development processes, but it is not too late to wake up now.

It has only been more than a hundred years since I got the Immortal Mansion, and the future is still long.

Leaving Yin Bao where he was to attract other people's attention, Fang Qingyuan quietly escaped from Yin Bao's body, flew in a large circle around Qianling Island, and flew toward the vast sea behind him.

In the vast sea, seven huge ships are moving forward.

This is a group of mortal relatives evacuated from the front, belonging to different families and sects. The raging demonic disaster came suddenly, and many sects were cut off from their entire sects. Mortals were unable to resist. If they stayed, it would only increase the strength of the monsters.

In order to carry out the move of strengthening the walls and clearing the wilderness, Dazhou Academy deliberately collected all the mortals living on the small islands within thousands of miles of Qianling Island and moved them to the rear.

After this demonic disaster is over, these people will be sent to the big islands that have suffered from the demonic disaster, and they will become the cornerstones of these big islands, thrive, and continue to contribute monks to the practice world.

Within the seven tower ships, each of them transports about two thousand mortals, among whom there are very few accompanying monks, only two people on one ship.

This is because there are currently insufficient manpower to resist monsters. The capable monks basically have to stay on the front line. This transportation line has been cleaned up by high-level monks before. Basically, sea monsters that are interested in these mortals are not available. Dare to get closer.

Looking at the rippling sea ahead, Zhao Muzhe, the nursing monk on the lead boat, let out a sigh of relief:

"It was such a good trip. I was far away from the bloodshed on the front line. Now that I recall the stench of those monsters, it still fills my nostrils."

Zhao Muche leaned half against the deck railing and embraced the sea breeze, as if he wanted the sea breeze to blow away the haze of the past few days.

Xu Lingqi, the nursing monk on the side, echoed with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist Zhao is really kind-hearted. However, although this mission is easy, the merit points you can get are very few. If this kind of missions continue in the future, you won't be able to exchange for better elixirs and magic weapons."

"I would rather do this kind of escort mission every day than live a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife. You are still young and have hope of breaking through the foundation building, but I have no hope in this life. Living the rest of my life safely is what I want most. hopefully."

Zhao Muzhe is already over fifty. Although he looks young on the outside, he knows in his heart that there is no hope of building a foundation in this life.

The qualifications and opportunities are not enough, and he is not a direct descendant of a large family. There is no free supply of resources. Now he has only practiced the sixth level of Qi at a young age. What is his big dream of breaking through the foundation building stage.

On the contrary, Xu Lingqi was only thirty years old. His cultivation level was at the seventh level of Qi training, and he was a direct descendant of a foundation-building family. His future was promising, and he was not comparable to his old gang.

The biggest communication between the two was during this short escort trip. If it weren't for the fact that these mortal ships had to sail for more than two months to reach the rear area, and the journey was long, Xu Lingqi would not have come out to chat.

"After this demonic disaster, I will definitely marry a wife and have children, and give birth to many offspring. Maybe in the future, I can also be the father of a foundation-building monk."

At this time, Zhao Muzhe was talking about his expectations, but Xu Lingqi was speechless for a moment.

Even though his cultivation was only one level higher, this was the difference between the middle and later stages of Qi training. One step earlier than Zhao Muzhe, Xu Lingqi discovered the anomaly ahead.

"Deep sea whirlpool! Left full rudder! Avoid it!"

As the lookout post screamed, Xu Lingqi came back to her senses. She immediately moved her body and wanted to fly away from the ship to check the front. But as soon as her body moved, an invisible weight dropped and pushed her down. Her whole body was locked up.

Xu Lingqi was horrified, and when he glanced around, he found that Zhao Muzhe was also like this, and the two of them suddenly felt despair.

‘Boom! ’

With the faint sound of the rolling ship breaking, the lead ship followed the sudden large whirlpool in front and sailed helplessly into the depths of the sea.

The same was true for the six building ships behind them. Following the trajectory of the front ship, they also slowly plunged into the abyss.

After a while, the whirlpool in the sea calmed down, and everything returned to how it was before, with rippling waves and peace.

Only the birds in the sky stayed away from this place in fear. Just now, under their eyes, this strange catastrophe occurred.

In the Immortal Mansion, as a huge amount of sea water fell, a tall mast appeared in the sea water.

(End of this chapter)