Chapter 358: A Visitor from Black Wind Valley
Three years pass in a blink of an eye. In the eyes of practitioners, time passes at a different speed.
Fang Qingyuan felt that the past three years had passed very quickly, and the three-year mourning period had just passed, so Baishan was a little restless.
There is news that there is an imminent war between several Nascent Soul forces. Compared with the last battle between the Dan League and the Lingmu League, this time four or five Nascent Soul forces are involved.
As for the reason, it is nothing more than damage to interests. Anyway, the Baishan people always start wars for money, not morality.
Of these things that have nothing to do with Fang Qingyuan, the only thing that can have anything to do with him is the opening of Moyun Valley by the Baishan Royal Beast Sect.
In the past three years, the Baishan Royal Beast Sect has never given up on cleaning up Moyun Hui's territory. Today, it kills a foundation-building monster beast, and tomorrow it clears out a small area of territory. After three years of repairing and repairing, it is actually Cleaned up all the large and small monsters in Moyun Valley.
After these three years of fighting, Lechuan felt that the old lion would never appear again, at least not easily.
The last time it appeared, it was probably because the aftermath of the battle between several Nascent Souls attracted the old lion. As for why the old lion suddenly disappeared in the end, in the past three years, Lechuan He also inquired about some information, but he would rather not know this information.
Otherwise, this old lion’s combat power is simply too amazing. No wonder Ancestor Yue’e never came to take charge of the overall situation, no matter how hard he was forced.
On this day, Fang Qingyuan was playing with a bunch of parts in the Immortal Mansion. After picking and choosing with his soul, he quickly built a spirit field puppet, then stuffed it into the spirit stone and entered the spell. Then I saw this spirit field puppet, standing up unsteadily, finally swaying for a few steps, then staggering down.
Seeing how useless this spiritual field puppet was, Fang Qingyuan sighed, took it back, and continued to study.
This Spirit Field Puppet was made by Fang Qingyuan himself. Compared with the genuine Spirit Field Puppet working in the fields far away, Fang Qingyuan's new one seemed much clumsy.
Mother Bee was eating comfortably on the side, watching Fang Qingyuan busy. Beside her, Nan Li served him tea and water from time to time, and was also very busy.
Farther away, Yinbao stretched its huge body in mid-air, raising waves of smoke and water vapor, and finally condensed into rain, falling into the spiritual field below, bringing moisture to the crops that were growing happily. .
Beside Yinbao, several of his wives and concubines were also brought in by Fang Qingyuan. Now the Immortal Mansion is vast, enough for Yinbao and his family to live, so Fang Qingyuan does not want to continue to bring Yinbao and his family to live. The treasures were left in the sect, and they were simply taken to the Immortal Mansion to spread rain.
Yinbao prefers the Immortal Mansion to the small animal pen in the sect. After three years of recuperation, coupled with Yu Ran’s generous contribution back then, the current aura of the Immortal Mansion is better than that of the sect’s small animal pen. Better than ever.
It is now the second-level top gradeThe level is about to reach the level of third-order spiritual land.
Of course, not every spiritual land in the Immortal Mansion is rich in spiritual energy of nearly three levels. Nowadays, in the vast area of fifty miles, the spiritual energy finally sinks and rises naturally like the outside world.
When Fang Qingyuan did not form pills before, the concentration of spiritual energy on most of the black soil in the Immortal Mansion was similar. Now that the area is larger, according to the characteristics of spiritual energy, it is always more able to stay attached. The place where the spiritual energy lives, so the spiritual energy in the immortal mansion is no longer so average.
This is a natural phenomenon, and Fang Qingyuan also thinks it is okay. Even if the spiritual energy is thin in some places, it is much richer than the outside world. At least planting spiritual rice will not be a problem.
In the Immortal Mansion, the Purple Bamboo Forest has undoubtedly become the place with the richest spiritual power. Today’s Purple Bamboo Forest, after a hundred years of growth, has grown from ten first-order low-grade purple bamboos back then to what it is today. There are nearly a thousand acres of dense bamboo forest, and there are also high-grade spiritual materials such as Yuyin Bamboo, Purple Thunder Bamboo, and Jianyin Bamboo.
Fang Qingyuan didn't have to worry about these changes. He had a bee mother to take care of them, so he didn't have to worry about the development of the purple bamboo forest.
Mother Bee was eating tea, and she felt even more comfortable when she thought that Jinbao was still eating dirt in the wilderness.
In the past three years, Jinbao has been guarding the disciples of the Qingyuan Sect in the wilderness. In several years of battles, because of his presence, no one from the Qingyuan Sect died. Yuanzong has become synonymous with safety.
Later it developed to the point that even in the middle of a battle, as long as other teams saw the Qingyuan Sect team approaching, they would feel safe this time.
This feeling is strange, and Jinbao's reputation plays a big role in it. As a ferocious companion beast that can resist the attack of the Jindan monster and can fight with it in hand-to-hand combat, Jinbao's name has also been used. Well known.
The rest of the source of security comes from Jiang Wanqin.
In the past few years, Jiang Wanqin's actions to save people everywhere have made the Qingyuan Sect famous. Many outside monks know that there is a person in the Qingyuan Sect who has a kind heart and good treatment methods. For a powerful fairy.
Some monks even deliberately injured themselves in order to see Jiang Waqin. They just wanted to get close to Jiang Waqin and enjoy her treatment.
Of course, if Jiang Tianfang discovers this kind of person, he will call many disciples to swarm him and beat him even more miserably.
After three years of war, Jin Bao and Jiang Wanqin each gained a lot of fans. When Fang Qingyuan learned about this, he laughed it off.
Not mentioning how Jin Bao and Jiang Wanqin ate dirt in the wilderness, Fang Qingyuan focused on the Lingtian puppet in front of him. Fang Qingyuan also felt a headache for such a simple puppet structure.
Puppetry, as one of the hundreds of spiritual arts, has always been easy to learn but difficult to master.
No, it should be difficult to learn and master. If Fang Qingyuan had not entered the realm of golden elixir, whether it was soul or spiritThoughts and thoughts are more than a hundred times stronger than during the Qi training period. Otherwise, after just three years, he would probably not have mastered the puppetry technique yet.
Now Fang Qingyuan can make Lingtian puppets by himself, but the cost is the scrapped remains of thousands of puppets, and the results are as seen just now. It is a bit difficult to walk, so don't expect them to work.
“After three years of research, I still can’t make any progress. I feel like I have entered the door, but there is still one foot left outside. This feeling of seven orifices being opened to six and a half is really disappointing. People are going crazy."
Finally, Fang Qingyuan put down the materials in his hands, came to the side of the bee mother, sat on the purple bamboo chair, picked up the tea on the side, and started to taste it.
This tea is not real tea, but the smoke collected after the burning of high-grade fragrance. It has the magical effect of nourishing the soul and calming the mood, and is most suitable for Fang Qingyuan's current state.
After eating the smoke in one gulp, feeling that his soul was nourished, Fang Qingyuan slumped on the purple bamboo chair comfortably, not thinking about the puppet for the time being.
The bee mother next to her turned her eyes slightly when she saw Fang Qingyuan like this, and then said through telepathy
"Master, don't be discouraged. Puppetry is just a small skill. The inheritance is difficult, and it is not suitable for many monks today. This is not your problem, but the puppet technique is out of date."
The Bee Mother can still comfort people. These books are not in vain, look at this. What you said was so thoughtful.
Although Fang Qingyuan would not be confused by Mother Bee's words, he still felt happy after hearing it. His original intention was to make the puppet himself. If there is a problem with the Lingtian puppet in the future, there is no need to take it out to outsiders. Repair.
It would be very troublesome if someone found clues from it, but now that I think about it, he doesn’t have to be proficient in everything. As a superior, it is enough for him to understand something.
Just leave the rest to the disciples of Qingyuan Sect.
After thinking about this, Fang Qingyuan no longer struggled. He drank the spiritual mist, and his soul flew leisurely into the sky. At an altitude of nearly 10,000 meters, he looked down at everything in the Immortal Mansion.
Countless puppets of the spiritual field are diligently plowing the land in the spiritual field and taking care of the spiritual rice seedlings. The fields, acres and acres, and the green growing on them will make the fairy mansion more beautiful. The whole scene is full of vitality.
In the distance, Yinbao sensed Fang Qingyuan's aura, and his mountain-like body, carrying a huge amount of water vapor, suddenly pounced towards him.
Faced with this blow that could severely damage the foundation-building monk, Fang Qingyuan chuckled. This was Yinbao acting coquettishly, so Fang Qingyuan swung his body away and enveloped Yinbao,
Fang Qingyuan's soul melted into the water vapor, and Yinbao suddenly narrowed his eyes in comfort. At this time, he felt that ten thousand small hands were kneading all over his body.
Yinbao's feeling was correct. Fang Qingyuan was indeed squeezing Yinbao. To be precise, it was like petting a cat.
It’s like rubbing the bee mother’s little head, playing with Jinbao’s big bear paw, grabbing Jinbao’s little ears, and stroking Nanli’s gorgeous feathers.This is an effective behavior for cultivating intimacy between a beast master and your own companion animal.
When Yinbao was a child, Fang Qingyuan could still wash him with a brush, but now he is nearly seventeen or eighty feet tall, which is really difficult for people to take care of, and Fang Qingyuan, who is transformed into water vapor, This method can only be accomplished by golden elixir monks and those who are proficient in divine soul cultivation.
For a time, the water vapor around Yinbao increased greatly, changed its shape, and finally gathered into a sky-reaching giant, formed a giant palm, and held the Yinbao in the palm of his hand.
Of course, this is entirely Yinbao's deliberate cooperation. Otherwise, a water vapor giant like Fang Qingyuan would only have an appearance, and Yinbao would be able to break up with just one exertion of force.
After playing with Yinbao for a while, Fang Qingyuan withdrew his soul. In his external body perception, there was a disciple calling at the door.
After his consciousness escaped from the Immortal Mansion and came to the body, Fang Qingyuan asked his disciple to come in. When he saw a flying sword in his hand, Fang Qingyuan frowned slightly.
Messaging flying swords is generally only used to convey the most urgent situations, because flying swords are the fastest and most expensive. If it is for other unimportant matters, just send messages through other means.
Taking the flying sword and asking the disciples to step back, Fang Qingyuan probed out his spiritual thoughts, and then a piece of information flowed into Fang Qingyuan's heart.
"In the Houtu Desert, the Fantasy Sword Alliance, the Baishan Sword Sect and the Ruijin and Houtu Alliances are preparing for war. The Lingmu Alliance and the Lihuo Alliance are also stationing troops in large numbers, preparing to attack the Dan Alliance. The situation is rather critical.
However, what I want to say is another matter. Qingyuan, the ancestor of Jixiacheng God, has issued a summons to recruit all the golden elixir monks from all over the world who are expected to have babies. It's a grand event. I have two places in my hands. How about I give you one?
Don't refuse in a hurry. Come to my place and I'll explain the benefits to you. It’s not too late to make a decision.
Le Chuanliu”
Seeing Le Chuan’s words, Fang Qingyuan looked strange. His master’s bad taste was really strange. Why didn't I realize that Lechuan had such a side in his early years?
Fang Qingyuan looked at the flying communication sword in his hand. Because the message was read, the aura on the flying sword had dimmed.
Really, the Baishan Beast Control Sect is not very far from the Qingyuan Sect, so why bother using such an expensive messenger flying sword.
Throwing the Flying Sword of Communication into the Immortal Mansion, burying Nanli underground and letting it decompose naturally, Fang Qingyuan made some arrangements before heading to the Baishan Royal Beast Gate to look for Lechuan. See what he's up to.
Jixia Trial
It seems very dangerous. Fang Qing has never been interested in these trials since he started practicing. In his eyes, trials like this are It is a dangerous Shura field. In any trial, half of the people will not die
Of course, Jixia City, as one of the Confucian strongholds of Dazhou Academy, has always been known for its safety, and there have been no reports of deaths in many years. News can be called the safest trial.
But Fang Qingyuan is still determinedNo matter what Lechuan said, he just wouldn't go. With an opportunity like the Immortal Mansion, how could he value other opportunities.
Having said that, when Fang Qingyuan arrived at Lechuan, he still felt that he had made a miscalculation, because beside Lechuan, there was also a female golden elixir cultivator who looked no older than her. big.
This is a handsome beauty dressed in men's clothing. She is admiring the wild mountains and rivers paintings made by Lechuan with her hands behind her hands.
This woman's facial features are somewhat deep, unlike those on Baishan Mountain, but they remind Fang Qingyuan of the people he met in places like Black Sand City when he went on a business trip.
Seeing this woman's attitude next to Lechuan, Fang Qingyuan suddenly had some suspicions in his heart. No wonder Lechuan's tone was weird, she turned out to be waiting for me here.
"Ahem, let me introduce to you. This is my close disciple, Fang Qingyuan, the leader of the Qingyuan Sect, and this is the Black Wind Valley disciple, Tu Dai'er."
The surname was Tu, and she was born in the Black Wind Valley. As soon as the two pieces of information came to Fang Qingyuan's mind, he allowed him to deduce the identity of this woman. It seemed that she was also a goddess, but he didn't know whether her identity was enough to be a direct descendant.
Tu Daier looked at Fang Qingyuan with a smile, not embarrassed at all, she said gently
"Please take care of me, senior brother, in the coming days."
Fang Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Lechuan, Master, you just sold me like this
I haven't even agreed yet.
Seeing Fang Qingyuan open his mouth to tell the difference, Lechuan quickly pulled Fang Qingyuan aside and said softly
"We are allies with Black Wind Valley, and we can also be considered our own. Tu Dai'er was born Bufan, you are just a hundred years old, and you are already a golden elixir cultivator. This time you also want to go to Jixia City to participate in the trial, but you also know that Dazhou Academy has always disliked these evil people in Black Wind Valley, so you want to change your identity. You Just be a guarantee."
"I want half of the benefits Tu Dai'er has given you."
"Ah, this is too much, at least 30%."
"No, it's 50-50, otherwise you can find someone else, and agree in advance that I will only take her there and hang around at the door, waiting for her to come back. As for taking care of her, forget about it."
"That's not good. After all, you've received money from others. These two trial quotas also belong to others. At least you can put in more effort."
"That's fine. "No, I don't care. Let her find someone else to cooperate."
"Hey, okay, I really don't understand you. If you were someone else, they would have been so attentive to such a beauty." , what do you think?"
Fang Qingyuan and Lechuan quickly finalized the matter in a few words, and then Fang Qingyuan looked at the smiling beauty and nodded slightly. 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