Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Chapter 141
As the New Year approached, Yuanling Mountain was busy up and down. In winter, the sky darkened quickly and light slowly. .

People who got up early gathered in the manor, beside several newly dug wells, those who drew water for cooking, those who washed clothes, those who washed and cleaned, and those who led horses to drink water, in twos and threes, talking and laughing in a low voice from time to time.

At this time, a figure stepped on a flying boat and flew from the manor to the main meeting hall on Yuanling Mountain. When the people below saw this scene, they all stopped their movements and looked up until the figure flew away.

When this figure came to the main meeting hall, he consciously disembarked from the spirit boat. After he landed, he saw several people waiting in front of him, and the leader was his Patriarch Liao Wendeng.

After Liao Wendeng glanced at the person who came, he turned back, and this person automatically stepped forward, blended into the crowd, and stood behind Liao Wendeng, also waiting silently.

After a long time, when the bell rang, the main meeting hall was slowly opened, revealing the empty scene inside.

After everyone entered the hall and stood in their positions, Fang Qingyuan came in from the rear. When he came to the main seat and took his seat, all the people below said in unison:

"I have waited to meet the mountain master."

Fang Qingyuan raised his hands in vain, and looked around the crowd. In the main hall, the six members of the Liao family led by Liao Wendeng, Nong Shouyuan, Zhang Yuan, Liu Xun, Qu Wujie, and himself finally broke through the number of hands. The huge meeting hall does not seem so empty.

In fact, there are still two people from the Liao family who have not come here. They are stationed in the four mines and are responsible for taking care of the land-drinking dragon earthworms. The entire family of the Liao family is attached to them. them.

Fang Qingyuan set a number every year, as long as the Liao family pays enough amount every year, the industry of breeding and drinking earthworms will always belong to the Liao family.

This is also Fang Qingyuan's move to win people's hearts. The Liao family migrated from the Baishan Mountain, bringing the old and the young. There are tens of thousands of mortals, and they have become the surname with the largest number of people on Yuanling Mountain. .

In addition, Nong Shouyuan, the Lingzhi husband, also brought more than a thousand mortal relatives from the farm family to defect, while Jiang Kui's shopkeeper Jiang only brought dozens of servants and a few concubines here.

As a result, the total number of mortals on Yuanling Mountain exceeded the 15 mark, and the number of monks also reached [-].

Afterwards, Fang Qingyuan began to discuss matters. This kind of meeting was held once every half a month. If other monks had no urgent matters, they should come as much as possible.

Fortunately, they are all on Yuanling Mountain, and the distance between them is not far away. Except for the shopkeeper Jiang, everyone else came here consciously.

The end of the new year is approaching, and there are a few things that need to be discussed. One of them is the annual Ascension to Immortal Ceremony. This year is the first year that the Liao family has been attached to Yuanling Mountain. There is a high probability that a fairy seedling will appear.

As for the Jiang family, since Jiang Wanqin, a medium-grade water spirit root, appeared three years ago, there has been no new fairy seedlings for three consecutive years, and they hope to have one again this year.

As for the mortals brought by Fang Qingyuan himself, apart from Liu Xun and Qu Wujie, these two fairy seedlings who were made by the Nascent Soul Giant Beast in Qingfeng Mountain, not a single low-grade spiritual root appeared in these years.

In addition to the matter of Shengxian Dian, there is also the [-]-acre tobacco leaf land planned by Nong Shouyuan. Fang Qingyuan and Zhang Yuan just leveled the land and planted thousands of soul grass. , the output of the [-] mu of tobacco leaves this year is obviously [-]% more than in previous years.

The spiritual land and spiritual plants on Yuanling Mountain, after being taken care of by Nong Shouyuan, have a new look, and no longer give people the impression of being messy and disorderly.

As for the members of the Liao family right now, Fang Qingyuan also had some plans in mind, he looked at Liao Wendeng and said:

"In the past half a year, your Liao family has been busy moving your relatives. From Baishan to Yuanling Mountain, the journey is tens of thousands of miles. It's not easy. Now that your relatives have settled down, it's time for your Liao family to send some people to help me with things."

Hearing Fang Qingyuan's words, Liao Wendeng stepped forward and said:

"What the mountain lord said is true. Our Liao family has been waiting for the mountain lord to share the worries of Yuanling Mountain. As long as the mountain lord speaks, we can do whatever we want."

Seeing Liao Wendeng showing his loyalty, Fang Qingyuan chuckled lightly and said:

"They're all from my own family, what are you talking about? Now, there are still a few guards in Shanxiafang City. You pick two smarter ones and work with the She family. In addition, I want to open Yuanlingfang City and Jiuyefang City. The business road between them, Jiuyefang City has been open for many years, and there are many things in it that we are lacking here, so opening the business road and exchanging what we need is better for both parties.”

Hearing Fang Qingyuan's imagination, Liao Wendeng immediately said:

"The subordinate obeys the order, and will definitely live up to the entrustment of the mountain master."

Seeing that Liao Wendeng didn't hesitate, Fang Qingyuan nodded to express his approval. There is more than 1000 miles between Yuanlingfang and Jiuyefang. It is not an easy task to open up a mature business road.

The commercial road is not just a few monks carrying some storage bags and flying back and forth, but to clear the past all the way, open roads when encountering mountains, build bridges when encountering water, and form a road that ordinary people can walk on.

The largest storage bag carried by a monk is only about ten square meters, which can't match the transportation capacity of thousands of cars for ordinary people. High-end spiritual materials are delivered by monks themselves, but many low-end spiritual materials occupy a huge area. It needs the help of mortals to transport.

Jiuyefang is rich in all kinds of spirit wood, and each spirit wood has a volume of more than ten or twenty square meters. Fang Qingyuan asked Liao Wendeng to open up a mature business road, and it is also for the convenience of transporting these low-end spirit wood spirit materials.

Before Yuanling Mountain was located in a remote place, there was no road between it and the outside world at all. Now with the opening of Yuanlingfang, many merchants expressed difficulties in purchasing goods. As the owner of the workshop, Fang Qingyuan was obliged to solve this problem.

Fang Qingyuan decided to first open up the business road with Jiuyefang, the nearest city, and then open the business road with Tianmenshan Fangshi. In this way, two major arteries will be formed, and Yuanlingfang will definitely be more lively.

It's just that opening up a business path is a hard job. Fang Qingyuan looked at the few qi-training monks behind Liao Wendeng. At this moment, Fang Qingyuan suddenly remembered that this guy, Yinbao, had been staying on Yuanling Mountain since he came back from the Chaotic Star Sea. If you are fattening up, your body will become fatter as you eat, and your flight speed will also slow down a lot.

It's impossible to go on like this, if you continue to raise it like this, the silver treasure will be destroyed, so Fang Qingyuan opened his mouth and said:

"It's not easy to open up a business road, and the owner of the mountain can't just support nothing. In this way, I have a flying camel ray, which can be pulled and carried. You can take it with you. When you meet the work of opening mountains and transporting rocks, you can leave it to it."

Seeing Liao Wendeng's happy face, Fang Qingyuan said some more things, and this meeting ended. When Fang Qingyuan came back to his small courtyard on the top of the mountain, he told Yinbao about this matter, and the huge Yinbao immediately buried his head in fear. Low, life and death do not want to go.

Of course, in the end Yinbao still didn't dare to go against Fang Qingyuan's wishes, and followed Liao Wendeng away with tears in his eyes. After Yinbao left, looking at the empty courtyard, Fang Qingyuan smiled a little, and finally he could be quiet for a while.

In the Immortal Mansion, there are more than 20 Mitie mice in wooden cages, with different expressions, some manic, some numb, and some showing joy.

These iron-seeking mice are all mutants that have been instilled with the power of the golden spirit many times and have not yet died. Compared with ordinary iron-seeking mice, these iron-seeking mice have larger bodies, each of which is about the size of an earthen dog .

Among them, the largest iron-seeking mouse was almost as big as an adult wolf dog, and every hair on this mouse's body had a cold light, like sharp steel needles.

The fur is like this, not to mention the fangs and claws. If the iron mouse is released like this, ordinary monks in the early stage of Qi training will not be its opponents.

But now, after seeing Fang Qingyuan, such terrifying mutated rat beasts all showed expressions of fear. Often Fang Qingyuan made an inadvertent movement, and these iron-seeking rats would subconsciously shrink back into the deepest part of the cage.

These iron-seeking mice are what Fang Qingyuan has harvested in the past year. Fang Qingyuan collects the surviving iron-seeking mice every time. Get these winners.

At this time, the Iron Mirats have all mutated, what Fang Qingyuan has to do now is to find the real king among these mutated Iron Mirats.

As Fang Qingyuan unfolded his soul, he mobilized the power of the golden spirit in the Immortal Mansion to instill these Mitie mice, and these Mitie mice screamed loudly. After a quarter of an hour, finally some Mitie mice couldn't hold on, and fell to the ground. silent.

When the first Ironseeker died, the remaining Ironseekers fell to the ground one after another. In the end, only a few of them were still struggling.

In the past, at such a moment, Fang Qingyuan would stop indoctrination, but now, Fang Qingyuan still did not stop.

Let me see your limits, Ironseekers, the opportunity for your evolution is now.

The words of Secondary School flashed in Fang Qingyuan's mind, and with the more turbulent wave of the power of the Golden Spirit, the remaining Iron Rats also reached the boundary between life and death.

After hearing a few 'pops', the remaining mutated iron mice exploded one after another, and their flesh and blood shone with metallic luster. There was only one mutated iron mouse enjoying the moment with a full face.

Even, when Fang Qingyuan stopped the power of the golden spirit, the Iron-seeking mouse showed a disappointed expression.

Fang Qingyuan didn't care to look at this mutated Mitie mouse, but gathered the soul of the dead Mitie mouse in front of him, and began to practice the soul path technique.

A moment later, Fang Qingyuan opened his deeper eyes, and sighed in satisfaction. After this year's selection, the quality of his soul this time has improved a lot. Right now, these twenty-odd iron-seeking rats are the same as a late-stage Qi training. The monk's soul is no different.

At this time, after everything was done, Fang Qingyuan had the time to check on the surviving mutant rat king.

(End of this chapter)