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Chapter 139 Flesh Mill

Chapter 139 The Flesh Mill

Half a year later, in a flat open space in the Immortal Mansion space, thirty iron-seeking rats were tightly bound in wooden cages.

These wooden cages are made of thousands of layers of rattan. Even with the iron-seeking rat's incisors, which are sharp enough to chew through steel, the rattan cannot be easily chewed open.

Not far away, Fang Qingyuan stood aside. He closed his eyes to recover the consumed soul power. After a long time, Fang Qingyuan suddenly opened his eyes, and then with a thought, his solid soul suddenly dissipated.

After a few breaths, the power of the golden spirit that filled the Immortal Mansion began to pour crazily into these iron-seeking rats. Along with squeaking and screaming, something happened to each of the iron-seeking rats. Amazing changes.

The originally yellowed front teeth began to glow coldly, and the soft fur also had a metallic sheen.

After a long time, when the power of the golden spirit in the fairy palace stopped flowing in, most of the iron-seeking rats could no longer bear the infusion of the power of the golden spirit and died. Only a few iron-seeking rats died. survived.

At this time, Fang Qingyuan's soul reappeared in place. He didn't care to check the results. He stretched out his hand and took the souls of more than twenty iron-seeking rats that had just died in front of him, and began to run the Yinduhei. The soul-binding spell is used to restore the consumption of the soul.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Fang Qingyuan, whose figure became a little blurred, murmured to himself

"After all, the iron-seeking rat is an inferior spiritual beast, even if he brings a Spirit characters, but their souls are weak. The total number of more than twenty is not as good as the soul of a monk in the early stage of Qi training. This absorption can only make up for the consumption of one's own soul, but it is a drop in the bucket in terms of the growth of the soul." p>

After sighing, Fang Qingyuan stood up and came to the wooden cage containing the iron-seeking rats and began to sort out his harvest.

After removing the incisors and fangs of these iron-seeking rats that had turned into spiritual materials, Fang Qingyuan began to patiently peel off the fur from these iron-seeking rats.

At this time, the fur of the iron-seeking rat has been changed by the infiltration of the power of the golden spirit, becoming more pan-metallic. This kind of fur is also good for making talismans in the market. The properties of the carrier, especially the golden bell talisman, are even more consistent.

After removing the teeth and fur, Fang Qingyuan doesn’t need the remaining flesh and blood. Maybe there are spiritual animals who like to eat this kind of rat meat with a metallic taste, but Fang Qingyuan doesn’t want to bother making dried rat anymore. pieces, so he reached out and dug a big hole in the ground, and buried all the skinned rat meat into the black soil.

In this way, it can also make up for some of the consumption of the golden spirit power in the immortal mansion. After all, the golden spirit power in the immortal mansion is not created out of thin air. If too much is consumed, then Fang Qingyuan’s golden spirit root qualifications will Maybe it will go down.

After dealing with the corpses of these failed iron-seeking rats, Fang Qingyuan turned his attention to the surviving iron-seeking rats. These iron-seeking rats have greater potential. Under the irrigation of the same level of golden spirit power, Since they can survive, it is enough to prove that they have the value of continued cultivation.

Looking at the number, there were four iron-seeking rats left, so Fang Qingyuan took these iron-seeking rats with their cages into a tree house made of vines, and placed them one by one.

In the tree house, there are not only these four new iron-seeking rats, but also a dozen iron-seeking rats with the same treatment. They are also locked in wooden cages. When they see their companions coming, they start to Squeaking.

After putting down the iron-seeking mouse and leaving the tree house, Fang Qingyuan erased the original number on the sign at the door of the tree house and wrote a new number nineteen.

This represents how many iron-seeking rats have survived in this treehouse. By the end of the month, these iron-seeking rats will have to go through the same experience again. Fang Qingyuan will select again from these iron-seeking rats. A true iron rat hunter emerges.

After Fang Qingyuan withdrew his soul from the Immortal Mansion and returned to his physical body, with a thought in his mind, the teeth and fur he had just harvested were put into the storage bag.

After feeling a lot of iron-seeking rat teeth and fur accumulated in the storage bag, Fang Qingyuan got up and took Jinbao to Yuanlingfang City.

Now half a year has passed, and the current Yuanlingfang City is much more lively than before. Half a year ago, there were only more than a hundred people in the city. Now it is densely populated, with a rough count of no less than a thousand people.

Moreover, the war between the Beast Control Sect in the wild and dense forest has ended. Many casual cultivators are rushing to the newly opened territories, thinking of discovering their own treasures. In this way, Yuanlingfang City As the last city closest to the wild and dense forest, it cannot prosper even if it is not prosperous.

According to internal information disclosed by Zhao Liangde, the cunning Golden Core Demon Ghost before broke out of the encirclement and ran towards the Death Swamp. However, at the last moment, it was severely injured by several people from Lechuan. He died on the spot.

However, the demon turtle finally disappeared into the depths of the Death Swamp with the help of an unknown space passage, and the matter came to an end.

Although the demon turtle successfully escaped, according to Zhao Liangde, the injury suffered by the demon turtle was extremely serious. It would not take a hundred years to recover, so it would not be able to cause trouble, and a hundred years would be enough for Fang Qingyuan. It was so far into the future that he couldn't afford to worry about it.

After arriving at Fangshi, Fang Qingyuan found Zhang Yuan and handed him boxes of iron-seeking rat teeth and fur. Zhang Yuan watched Fang Qingyuan take it out from the storage bag and couldn't help but say

"Senior brother, can you recruit a few more people to help me? I am running a huge spiritual material store by myself, and I am really too busy."

For Zhang Yuan Complaining, Fang Qingyuan said

"I don't have to worry about it. Junior brother, just hold on for a little longer. Now is not the time when there are no jobs. A few young people can't do anything. When I find a suitable candidate, I will let him I'll do it for you."

Zhang Yuan's temperament is not suitable for being the shopkeeper of a spiritual materials store, even if this spiritual materials store is the largest spiritual materials store in Yuanlingfang City, Zhang Yuansheng likes it. Freedom, as the shopkeeper of the spiritual materials store at this time, Fang Qingyuan couldn't find a suitable candidate, so he asked him to come over and take over.

Of course, Zhang Yuan would be very happy if it was replaced by Ling Hotel, but it's a pity that he can't change it.

What Fang Qingyuan said was not to deal with Zhang Yuan, but that he really wanted to find some experts to help him. It turned out that before this place existed, Yuanling Mountain relied on red iron ore and lived a relatively leisurely life. , but once the market opened, manpower was needed everywhere. As the master of Yuanling Mountain and the master of the market, Fang Qingyuan was busier than Zhang Yuan.

Even the head of the She family, She Xiyu, did not care about the affairs of the She family and came here personally to take charge. With the prosperity of Yuanlingfang City, the number of casual cultivators increased. Only She Xuanyan, the She family's qi training disciples, was the leader. If you can't control the scene, only She Xiyu can come here in person to suppress those malicious glances.

After a while, Zhang Yuan looked at the boxes of spiritual materials on the ground with a bitter look on his face. He asked

"Brother, did you copy the genealogy of that Iron Rat family? , how did you get so many materials from the iron-seeking rats?"

Fang Qingyuan waved his hands

"Don't ask me, just give me the gold and fire attribute spiritual ores you collected. I am also in a hurry to meet the people from Guanghui Pavilion. Seeing that Yuanlingfang City is booming, they also want to come over and open a branch. They need me to talk to them in person."

Seeing Fang Qingyuan's anxious expression. , Zhang Yuan didn't feel like saying anything else, so he moved out a few boxes of gold and fire attribute spiritual ores and said to Fang Qingyuan

"These spiritual ores are what I have collected these days. According to the discounted price, they should be worth the price." Senior brother, please take a look at the spiritual materials you brought, whether the ores still meet your requirements."

Fang Qingyuan put the ores into his storage bag without even looking at them. Said

"There's no need to look at it. I can rest assured that Junior Brother is doing the work. You can continue your work. I'm going to see the people in Guanghui Pavilion. In addition, I will continue to collect spiritual ores with metal and fire attributes. The more the better. ”

Fang Qingyuan plans to bury these spiritual mines in the Immortal Mansion. The main purpose is to restore the consumption of golden spiritual power in the Immortal Mansion and to increase his own fire spirit root qualifications. Therefore, the quality and type are secondary, as long as the cost It can be equal to the spiritual material produced by the iron-seeking rat, just don't let yourself stick to the spiritual stone.

After Fang Qingyuan finished his instructions, he hurriedly left with Jinbao. Zhang Yuan looked at Fang Qingyuan’s leaving figure, sighed, and then took the newly obtained spiritual materials and stored them in the underground warehouse. middle.

Fang Qingyuan came out of Zhang Yuan's store and walked quickly. Flying was prohibited in Fang City. As the owner of the shop, Fang Qingyuan could not break this rule. When Fang Qingyuan came to the meeting hall of Fang City, there were already people inside. Several monks have been waiting for a long time.

The meeting hall in Fang City is located two streets away. Underground of the meeting hall is a heavily guarded warehouse. Every month, the spiritual stones received in Fang City are sent here for storage. , people here are generally not allowed to approach, but the people from Guanghui Pavilion are obviously not included in this group.

After entering the hall, several people inside stood up and saluted Fang Qingyuan after seeing Fang Qingyuan.

"Master Fangfang, you really kept us waiting for a long time."

Fang Qingyuan smiled apologetically while facing the main seatAfter sitting down and waiting for the mortal servants to deliver spiritual tea, Fang Qingyuan summarized these people in his mind.

Two monks came from Guanghui Pavilion, one was building the foundation and the other was practicing Qi. On the right side were the visitors from Wanbao Pavilion. They were also two people, but they were both foundation building monks.

Before Fang Qingyuan came, the two groups seemed to have been at odds with each other. Now they looked at each other with disgust. Seeing this scene, Fang Qingyuan felt happy.

He came late on purpose, just to let two groups of people touch each other first. One was from Guanghui Pavilion and the other was from Wanbao Pavilion. They were both specialized in various magical weapons and exercises. There was a lot of difficulty between the two. .

Although the bosses behind them are all senior members of Qiyun, the boss behind Guanghui Pavilion is Gao Guangsheng, the elder of Qiyun Sect’s general service peak, and the boss behind Wanbao Pavilion is Wan Tiangang, the elder of Qiyun sect’s general service peak.

These two people are both elders of the Qiyun Sect's Shuwu Peak, and they work together under Chen Laozu, but the relationship between the two is not very harmonious, which also leads to conflicts between the stores under their command. There is also competition.

This news was revealed to Fang Qingyuan by Zhao Liangde. The two shops were coming to Yuanlingfang City. This was related to the interests of Zhao Liangde and Lechuan. Naturally, they also hoped that Fang Qingyuan could negotiate good terms. If it weren't for Zhao Liangde's difficulty in coming forward, he would even want to go into battle himself. Selling some information to Fang Qingyuan to create the current situation can only be said to be trivial.

The foundation-building monk of Guanghui Pavilion is an old man. His name is Gao Shouli in the early stage of foundation-building. The leading monk of Wanbao Pavilion is named Wan Bochong. He looks younger, but his cultivation level is The middle stage of foundation building.

These two families are worthy of being a big business. In Yuanlingfang City, a newly opened city, they sent foundation-building monks to open up the city. I don’t know how optimistic they are about Yuanlingfang City.

After the greetings, Fang Qingyuan got straight to the point

"You two want to open a store in Yuanlingfang City. We at Yuanlingshan warmly welcome you, but there is no suitable location in the first phase of the plan. Here it is, and I think you don’t like the ordinary small shop, so the question is, I don’t know how many spiritual stones you are willing to pay for the new store.” Please remember to bookmark it, the latest website is the fastest and free to find without anti-theft. If you add books, you can add qq group 952868558

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