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Chapter 162 Twelve Yuan Beasts

A battle started suddenly and ended quickly. Fang Qingyuan only used the Five Elements Revolving Magical Power to achieve the fourth level of transformation. These Qi Refining Cultivators couldn't bear it. Lived.

When the three-foot-tall eye-catching tiger phantom appeared, the remaining four qi-training monks were about to collapse on the spot. They each resorted to the bottom of the box to escape from this endless hell. However, , how could Fang Qingyuan let them leave.

The tiger spirit is made of metal and is extremely sharp. When Fang Qingyuan used the three-inch tiger spirit, the eye-catching tiger he transformed into was just one pounce, and he immediately killed a middle-stage Qi-training person. monk.

The remaining few people are just a matter of attacking a few more times. These casual cultivators hang out in Black Sand City. They have no powerful magic weapons or powerful techniques. They can only rely on the large number of people to plunder. If a lone cultivator encounters a disciple of a major sect like Fang Qingyuan, and he is full of martial arts and supernatural powers, then he is lucky.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the four monks on the field all drank in anger. Only one monk in the late stage of Qi refining was still surrounded by thousands of scorpion-tailed wasps. But soon, he was also Under the influence of toxin, he fell to the ground.

In a short period of time, two late-stage qi-training people and three middle-stage qi-training people died in Fang Qingyuan’s hands. Fang Qingyuan looked indifferent to this. He quickly took these corpses into the Immortal Mansion and took Jinbao to perform The art of escaping from the ground went to other places.

After Fang Qingyuan left, the original poison ivy gradually turned into ashes under the burning of the flames, and began to slowly destroy all traces of the scene.

After hearing the commotion, several monks did not come to check the situation immediately. Instead, they waited until there was silence and then came over to see what bargains they could get.

But when they saw the poison ivy and flames left in the sky, they took a breath of the heat and walked away without looking back.

This time Fang Qingyuan walked around the underground a few more times. After getting away from possible tracking, Fang Qingyuan returned to the hotel with Jinbao.

In the room, Jinbao found a place to prepare for sleep. In the battle just now, it did not do much, and the monks had very little desire to fight back. The occasional counterattack was easily blocked by Jinbao.

Now Jinbao's main task is to protect Fang Qingyuan during battle. With it, Fang Qingyuan can also use magic and magical powers with confidence.

The changes just now are just some simple techniques in the true solution of the Five Spirits Transforming Evil into Forms. The high-grade techniques on the ground level do not only have this power, but Fang Qingyuan’s magic power is not enough. , there is no need for higher changes.

Fang Qingyuan let Jin Bao huddle together and fell asleep. After checking the formation, he found no trace of anyone moving, so he came to the bed, sat cross-legged on it, and began to close his eyes. He escaped from his soul and went to the Immortal Mansion.

When he arrived at the Immortal Mansion, he saw the corpses of five Qi Refining monks lined up in a row. Fang Qingyuan took off the clothes of these people and began to dig a hole in the black soil beside them.

In charge of killing and burying, there are cultivators who are more responsible than myself.Are you a monk?

While casting spells, Fang Qingyuan praised his moral standards in his heart. In comparison, the unlucky ghosts who died in the hands of these monks probably ended up worse than these calamity cultivators.

After all these monks were buried in the black soil, Fang Qingyuan began to sort out the harvest. According to Fang Qingyuan’s current soul strength, it only took him half a moment to place the restrictions on these robbery storage bags. With a little effort, everything was solved.

After opening it, Fang Qingyuan was a little disappointed. What, the total wealth in the five storage bags did not include 10,000 spirit stones. No wonder the poor wanted to rob.

Looking at the magic weapons used by several monks, Fang Qingyuan could not find any that exceeded the first level. It was really embarrassing for his colleagues in southern Xinjiang to look like this.

The monks in Black Sand City are still much poorer than those in Southern Xinjiang. According to what Fang Qingyuan has seen, the magical weapons used by the monks here are generally not of high grade. In the late stage of Qi refining, Most of the monks only use first-level, middle-grade magic weapons. Those that are slightly better are treated as treasures and are not easily revealed to others.

While Fang Qingyuan was pulling these monks' relics, he was complaining about the pitiful harvest in his heart. But as Fang Qingyuan flipped through, a special artifact caught his attention.

This is a magic weapon that looks like a black knife. It is not of high grade, just a low-grade first-grade weapon, but it contains a lot of magic energy. It is a magic weapon.

Looking at this magic weapon, Fang Qingyuan felt that he had seen similar things before. After thinking for a few breaths, he finally recalled in his soul that he had had two similar things before.

So Fang Qingyuan came to the side of the Immortal Mansion and began to pick through a pile of items. These items were all Fang Qingyuan's past harvests. There were many strange and weird things. Fang Qingyuan couldn't tell their true value for a while. , so he didn’t rush to take action, but collected them and saved them for later.

After going through more than a dozen boxes, Fang Qingyuan found what he wanted. He opened it and saw two identical black short blades lying quietly inside.

Fang Qingyuan compared the two black short blades and the newly obtained black knife together and found that the shapes of the two were very similar, but in terms of quality and workmanship, the black knife was not as fine as the black short blade. .

These two black short blades were trophies that Fang Qingyuan got when he went to the Cliff City for business seven or eight years ago. For this reason, he also killed two masked monks in the late stage of Qi Refining.

Fang Qingyuan later put away the black short blade. After such a long time, if he hadn't seen a similar magic weapon again, Fang Qingyuan would not have noticed it.

Just seeing how similar the two are, is there some internal connection between them?

Fang Qingyuan picked up the two and compared them carefully. He found that the black knife looked like this black one. An imitation of the short blade, and there are writings engraved on the black short blade.

One is a bird and the other is an insect, which corresponds to the two masks at the beginning. Speaking of masks, Fang Qingyuan rummaged around for a while and put these masks together.The masks in the two corners were found.

Two black short blades and two masks are all that are left over from those two Qi-training monks.

At that time, Fang Qingyuan was afraid that his accomplices were chasing him, so he rushed back to southern Xinjiang without stopping. Now, after all these years, he has returned here again. Could it be that this is his opportunity to build a foundation?

No matter what happens now, Fang Qingyuan will subconsciously think about his opportunity to build a foundation, but he never thought that Fang Qingyuan was really blinded this time.

Only because the idea of ​​an opportunity to build a foundation emerged in Fang Qingyuan’s mind, the foundation-building spirit that he had not sensed for a long time came to his mind like a tide, and finally matched the two short black blades in his hands.

Fang Qingyuan laughed dumbly. The opportunity for building a foundation was indeed mysterious. He had almost forgotten that this thing existed in the past years, but it should be here today.

However, now that he knew the direction, Fang Qingyuan felt much more at ease. But what puzzled him was what was the meaning of this foundation-building opportunity pointing at these two black short blades? Should he let himself use these black short blades? Eat it with the blade

These thoughts flashed through Fang Qingyuan's mind. He took the black short blade and studied it over and over, but in the end he didn't find any difference.

At this moment, he suddenly thought that these black short blades should be a set. Looking at the two beast characters on the short blades, according to the law of twelve yuan beasts, there are still ten left. I haven't gotten it yet.

If the twelve pieces are put together, then my opportunity to build a foundation will be clearer.

The more Fang Qingyuan thought about it, the more he realized that this was the truth, but where to search for the remaining ten pieces.

Looks like the plan for now is to go to the black market and find the black-hand manager again.

After this idea came to Fang Qingyuan's mind, he put away the remaining items, returned his soul to his body, and continued to polish his realm. There was no need to rush this matter, and he had to proceed with caution.

Two days later, Fang Qingyuan went to South Street to look for the broker Wu Mi. There were many vacant places in Heisha City. Fang Qingyuan had no requirements for the spiritual land. The remaining conditions were naturally easy to find. Wu Mi and the two There was no rest for days, and he had been busy working on this matter for Fang Qingyuan.

When he saw Fang Qingyuan, Wu Mi stepped forward with a look of joy on his face

"Senior, in order to find a few places to stay, if you are free today, come with me to see them. Let's see."

Fang Qingyuan naturally agreed. He took the gold treasure and followed Wu Mi into a building in the south city. After arriving here, Fang Qingyuan found that the environment here was deep and full of flowers, plants and trees. Yin, Duan is a good place to live.

I didn’t expect that there would be such a good place in this city filled with black sand. If Wu Mi hadn’t led the way, Fang Qingyuan would have spent a lot of effort to find this place.

When they got here, Wu Mi introduced Fang Qingyuan

“This place was originally the property of Fengximen. Later, after Fengximen moved out, it was sold to Gua Fumeng, important family members of Fengximen lived here before. Although LingdiThe quality is not high, but the environment is very attentive. It spent a lot of money to set up a second-level formation just to avoid the wind and sand. Senior, please take a look and see if it suits your liking. If not, I have other places to go. ”

Looking at the scenery covered by the formation, Fang Qingyuan discovered that there are mountains and waters here, and a single cave house covers an area of ​​three or four acres.

Can it be seen in the dark? This scenery is still created in the city filled with sand. It seems that Fengximen has spent a lot of spiritual stones on this. It is no wonder that Fengximen cannot make ends meet.

But this has nothing to do with Fang Qingyuan. He nodded to Wu Mi and said

"Then let's go here and tell the manager here how much spiritual stones it will cost to rent for one year. "

Wu Mi was a little dumbfounded when she heard Fang Qingyuan's words. She raised her little face and asked

"Senior, don't you want to look at a few more places? I still have several options. "

Fang Qingyuan chuckled and said softly

"I won't be able to live here for long. I can't live anywhere else. Let's just stay here. I'm too lazy to bother. ”

After receiving Fang Qingyuan’s instructions, Wu Mi went to negotiate the price with the manager here. Soon after, Fang Qingyuan spent 800 spirit stones to rent for one year.

Yes. After learning about the experience of renting a cave in Haimen Island last time, Fang Qingyuan became more cautious. He rented a small amount of time each time and then renewed it. He would rather have a little trouble than fall into a passive situation again.

Fang Qingyuan gave Wu Mi a thousand low-grade spirit stones before, and the rent cost 800. The remaining 200 was given to Wu Mi as a commission.

Wu Mi didn't dare to ask for it at first, but later. Seeing that Fang Qingyuan really didn't care, he was overjoyed and thanked Fang Qingyuan again and again.

After Wu Mi left, Fang Qingyuan checked out of the hotel and moved into his new home with Jinbao. Three acres, there are more than twenty houses, including alchemy rooms, quiet rooms, study rooms, animal stables and other houses with different functions. There are also seven or eight rooms for staying guests and entertaining relatives and friends.

Only Fang Qingyuan and Jin Bao live in such a vast deep house. Just now Wu Mi asked if he wanted to hire some mortal servants, but Fang Qingyuan waved his hand and refused.

The first thing Fang Qingyuan did when he arrived at his new home was. It is necessary to set up the formation. The triple protection formation must be set up everywhere, and this place is no exception.

After the formation was completed, Fang Qingyuan stayed in the new cave for seven or eight days. At night, he put on his cloak and took the gold treasure with him, and fled to the black market under Black Sand City.

The underground black market was as deserted as ever. There were not many people there, but the spiritual stones flowing secretly in it were. It's a huge amount.

Although the things sold outside are of high value, the real money-making business in the black market is selling information.

Fang Qingyuan was severely punished for this. Just one kill, and that’s all, they gave Fang Qingyuan a discount.

Manager Wen’s eyes narrowed as he smiled, and he said slowly to Fang Qingyuan

“Fellow Taoist. The Yuan Beast Mask in questionMonks, we have information about them here. These monks are a group of robbery cultivators active on the trade roads around Cliff City. The leader is the Dragon-faced cultivator. His real name is unknown. His cultivation level is in the middle stage of foundation building. Among the remaining monks , there are two who are in the early stages of foundation building, and the rest are in the later stages of Qi training.

Seven or eight years ago, the chicken-faced and snake-faced cultivators in this group of tribulation cultivators were killed by someone unknown. Half a year ago, the dog-faced monk also died. Now this group of tribulation cultivators has spread rumors that they want to recruit The new dog noodles have attracted a lot of people. "

When Fang Qingyuan heard this, he felt a little worried. He was afraid that he might not be able to handle the three foundation-building monks. Even though he had killed the Qi-training monks a few days ago, he was like killing a chicken, but against the foundation-building monks , Fang Qingyuan is always confused.

Maybe he can get a 50-50 draw with an early-stage foundation-building monk, but there is no guarantee that the boat will capsize in the gutter. You must know that the foundation-building monk has already fought with the Qi-training monk. It's completely different. This is the evolution of the life level. Just comparing the total amount of mana, the foundation-building monk is more than ten times that of the Qi-training monk.

Even if Jinbao is added, Fang Qingyuan will not be able to face this group of calamity cultivators. There is no guarantee of victory. Maybe he can defeat them one by one, but the opponent is not a fool, not to mention that the opponent is a person who licks blood from the edge of a knife. If he really takes action, he will definitely not have as much experience as them in fighting.

But this was related to his opportunity to build a foundation. It was impossible for him to give up. So for now, he had to use his own trick.

So Fang Qingyuan asked.

"I don't know how much spiritual stone each one is worth if we want to put a bounty on the heads of these robbery cultivators"

Manager Wen took a deep look at Fang Qingyuan under the cloak, and then replied

"Lian Thirty thousand spirit stones in the late Qi stage, two hundred thousand in the early stage of foundation building, and one million for the leader.”

Hearing this, Fang Qingyuan felt a little tangled. Together, these are one hundred, fifty or sixty. Ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones, this money can hire Situ Jingyu five times, and Situ Jingyu is a character who can fight against the golden elixir monster.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan's eyes suddenly lit up, why. I forgot about this tough senior sister. Almost two years have passed, and this senior sister must have recovered from her injuries. I can spend some spiritual stones to hire this senior sister to help me.

After having an idea in mind, Fang Qingyuan continued talking with Manager Wen for a while, then paid five thousand spirit stones and got a jade slip from Manager Wen that recorded the information of the twelve yuan beast mask monks, and then Fang Qingyuan wrote a letter , asked a special person to send it to Situ Jingyu.

In the letter, Fang Qingyuan first expressed his condolences to Situ Jingyu in the past two years. After finishing the daily routine, he changed the topic and asked if Situ Jingyu was free. , I invited her to do a favor, and the reward was 500,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

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