Fang Qingyuan looked a little solemn when he came out of the Sutra Pavilion. He had just flipped through many jade slips. Taking a comprehensive look at them, he had a clearer understanding of the opening war that year.
Two hundred and seventy years ago, Dazhou Academy joined forces with Yushou Mountain, Black Wind Valley, Qiyun, and Kurong Temple to start another war of development.
Each of the five forces has a god-transformation monk, and there is also a god-transformation companion beast in Yushou Mountain. There are six god-transformers in total. They launch their attacks against the god-transformation wild ancient beasts here. attacked.
After a pioneering war, the Wei family was entrusted with Tianmen Mountain due to their merits. Chu Hongshang, a Nascent Soul monk born in Qiyun, was also enfeoffed and established the Nanchu Clan because of his great merits.
Nanchumen and Tianmen Mountain are separated by a black river and are considered neighbors. Nanchumen was born out of the Qiyun sect. It has strict sect style and deep roots. It cannot talk to other sects around southern Xinjiang. .
That is to say, Lechuan has recently appointed a new head of the academy, and Nanchumen sent a Jindan to congratulate him. In the past, during the birthday banquet of the ancestor of the Wei family, Nanchumen only sent a foundation builder.
Now two hundred and seventy years have passed, who would have thought that the ancient Nascent Soul beast of that year was actually hiding at the foot of Qingfeng Mountain. Although it was dead, there was still a trace of obsession with its remaining soul, for the sake of its unborn child. , and endured hardship for two hundred and seventy years.
Fang Qingyuan still doesn’t know what to do with the body of this Nascent Soul Ancient Beast.
Although the giant beast said that it would give its body to him, Fang Qingyuan was not sure that the remaining soul of the giant beast was completely destroyed, so he did not dare to go down.
Furthermore, Fang Qingyuan does not have the ability to excavate the corpse of a ten-foot-long giant beast now, and he cannot save it after digging it out, so now Fang Qingyuan has to put it aside until later.
Anyway, this giant beast is made of metal. Two hundred and seventy years have passed and its body has not decayed. There is no harm in waiting another two hundred and seventy years.
It’s just that after this incident, Fang Qingyuan still had some unanswered questions.
First, according to records, the Qingfeng Tea Garden on Qingfeng Mountain has been open for a hundred years, and nothing unusual happened during this period. Why did two Jinlinggen babies suddenly appear this year? What tricks were used, and what was her real purpose?
Is it to attract the attention of outside monks, or to have a backup plan for these two children?
Second, the overlord of this place back then , that ancient bear beast that transformed into a god, Fang Qingyuan searched all the records, but there was no record that the bear beast was dead. Could it be that it was captured by someone?
Otherwise, an ancient bear that transformed into a god The news of the beast's death was definitely the most shocking thing that year. It was impossible that all the classics were vague and didn't record it.
All kinds of thoughts turned around in Fang Qingyuan's mind, making him a little upset and angry. He simply stopped thinking about it. These things were not something that he, a fifth-level Qi Refining monk, could control, so he had to worry about it first. Good luck.
So Fang Qingyuan drove the camel ray and turned back to his small courtyard.
Three days later, a store in the innermost street of HeihefangIn the shop, Fang Qingyuan was talking to the monks from Guanghui Pavilion
"Thanks to the manager for being accommodating, I will pay the spiritual stones on time every month from now on."
The monks from Guanghui Pavilion Looking at Fang Qingyuan's small shop, he said with a smile
"It doesn't matter, Fellow Daoist Fang is a disciple of the Beast Control Sect, so I still believe in this credibility. If there's nothing else, I'll go back first. If you have anything to do, go directly Just look for me in the market."
After the monk from Guanghui Pavilion finished speaking, he left leisurely, leaving Fang Qingyuan alone in this small shop of less than 20 square meters.
After Fang Qingyuan looked around for a moment, a smile appeared on his face and he started to pack it up.
The monk at Guanghui Pavilion just now gave him a lot of conveniences. Other shops calculated the rent every six months, but Fang Qingyuan only had to pay it once a month.
And the monthly rent is only fifty first-level spiritual stones, which is a full two-thirds cheaper than the rent of one hundred and fifty in Tianmen Shanfang City.
In the past few days, after careful consideration, Fang Qingyuan chose to rent a shop in Heihefang. Originally, he wanted to visit other cities and compare a few.
However, he spent more than 2,000 spirit stones escaping underground in the Qingfeng Mountain in the past few days. Now he was very short of money, so Fang Qingyuan did not want to delay any more and rented a shop earlier. It is only right to give away the goods stored in the Immortal Mansion and exchange them for spiritual stones.
After simply cleaning up the shop, Fang Qingyuan did not hold any opening ceremony. He just made a homemade signboard with a small shop and hung it at the door, and it was opened.
In several shops nearby, after seeing that Fang Qingyuan was a disciple of the Beast Control Sect, they all came to congratulate each other and gave them things not worth a few spiritual stones. After Fang Qingyuan smiled and accepted them, they returned the gifts one by one.
After half a day of tossing, Fang Qingyuan finally welcomed his first guest. However, this person just looked around, and finally turned around and left with a look of disgust.
This made Fang Qingyuan look a little ugly, but in the blink of an eye, Fang Qingyuan regained his composure.
Since you have chosen to open a store in Heihefang, you have to be prepared for a bad start. The possibility of the new store becoming a big hit is really small.
Without a reputation of several years or more, it is unrealistic to compare with surrounding stores.
When the day passed, Fang Qingyuan didn’t earn a single spirit stone. Regarding this, Fang Qingyuan didn’t say anything. He just sealed the door and came to the dock and shouted
“Go. Tianmenshanfang is in the market, Feitian Camel Ray, safe and sound, just one spiritual stone and everyone will leave."
The days went by slowly, Fang Qingyuan traveled back and forth between Heihefang and Tianmen Mountain every day. , while looking after the store, he also took care of ferrying to make money.
During this period, Fang Qingyuan asked Zhang Yuan to show him the store for half a month. He took the time to do a sect mission, which was considered as completing this year's errands.
This sect mission did not make any money, and it cost dozens of spiritual stones. However, this year’s mission was easy and quick, and was specially designed for those inner sect disciples who were not short of money.
Fang QingIn order to save time, Yuan also learned to be extravagant.
When autumn turns to winter and the cold wind howls, it is the end of the year again in a blink of an eye. This year, Fang Qingyuan is thirty-one years old.
In his small courtyard, Fang Qingyuan was sitting on a stool. Behind him, a chubby little bear was standing upright and giving Fang Qingyuan a pat on the back.
The little bear was black and white, half the height of a man when it stood upright, with two small bear paws tapping back and forth on Fang Qingyuan’s back.
Fang Qingyuan's eyes narrowed in comfort, and he said from time to time
"A little to the left, um, yes, use this position hard, very good, well done."
After being praised by Fang Qingyuan, Little Bear worked even harder. However, Jiang Kui couldn't bear to take advantage of his own spirit beast. She said to Fang Qingyuan
"You're so embarrassed. It’s only half a year old, and you’re treating it like this.”
Fang Qingyuan chuckled, and then looked at Zhang Yuandao next to him
“Junior brother, do you think this is too much?”
Zhang Yuan was holding a wine glass in his left hand and chopsticks in his right hand. He was busy picking meat in the pot. After hearing Fang Qingyuan's question, he first glanced at Jiang Kui and then said vaguely
"The wine brewed this year is no longer sour. Brother, please drink a few more sips later."
Fang Qingyuan laughed, picked up the wine glass on the table in front of him, took a sip, pulled the little bear behind him, and looked at it Said
"After today, you have grown up. Do you want to try something new? This is much more powerful than gold and jade nectar."
Seeing Fang Qingyuan, he wanted to feed the little bear wine. Drink, helplessness flashed across Jiang Kui's cold face, and then he stepped forward and pulled the little bear into his arms. While rubbing the little bear's ears, he said
"I heard the news that the sect will elect next year. Manpower, go to Baishan to support the Wei family, you two should make plans early." As soon as these words came out, the courtyard was silent, except for the water mist rising from the copper pot on the table. The curls dissipate. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website without anti-theft, free to find books and add books, you can join the qq group 952868558