Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Chapter 103
In May, there is snow in the Tianshan Mountains, and there is only cold without flowers.

It is hard to believe that in the desert covered with black sand, there is also a mountain soaring into the clouds. Because it is beyond the clouds, the top of the mountain is already covered with thick snow.

Fang Qingyuan set off from the beginning of April, and when he arrived at Heisha City by the floating cloud giant boat, it was already the end of April, and now he has traveled for more than half a month before arriving at the destination of this trip, Loulan City.

Because this city is located on a thousand-foot cliff, many people call it the cliff city.

Halfway up the mountain above a thousand feet, there are monks who use great magical powers to cut off the top of the mountain, turning the originally rugged mountain into a city suitable for mortals to live in.

During the day, the Cliff City is very prosperous, full of exotic people and events, which gave Fang Qingyuan a lot of insight.

Now he took the silver treasure and followed the people of the red dog caravan. After paying the entry tax, he slowly stepped into this place.

The caravan has long settled on a house to live in, and the Akainu caravan is planning to stay here for a month, and will not return until mid-June.

Because this time, there was a large-scale auction held in the cliff city, and there was one thing in it, the leader of the red dog caravan cared about it very much.

The leader of the caravan was not in a hurry to leave. If Fang Qingyuan wanted to go back earlier, he had no choice but to find another caravan to pass through the same way as last time. If he didn't want to make a fuss, he could wait until the end of June, after the auction in the precipice city was held, and then follow him. The red dog caravan went back.

Regarding this, Fang Qingyuan was not in a hurry, to go back half a month earlier and half a month later, to him, there was no difference.

After climbing the long mountain and passing through the turbulent flow of people, Fang Qingyuan arrived at the reserved hotel.

The hostel chosen by the red dog caravan is named Yanguilou. In previous years, the red dog caravans have chosen this hostel when they came here, and they are very familiar with each other.

The grade of Yangui Tower in the precipice city is also considered high-class, and the hospitality and services are naturally commendable.

Because Fang Qingyuan considered Yinbao's size, he asked for a courtyard, ten first-order spirit stones per day, which was expensive.

Although the price is high, you need [-] first-order spirit stones a month, but when you are away from home, don’t save money if you can spend them. Sometimes the little spirit stones you save may come from you in an unexpected way. Slipped away in his hand, and took away other spirit stones by the way.

After entering the courtyard, Fang Qingyuan immediately arranged a small five-element upside-down magic formation. This formation is a middle-grade first-level magic formation, which Fang Qingyuan bought from the Heihefang Sanxiu Market before running the business.

The original first-tier middle-grade magic circle required [-] first-tier spirit stones to win, but after the Wei family, the Qifu League and the Luo family stopped fighting, the price of the war fighting skills that were originally high has suddenly increased. whereabouts.

Especially for formations that are not usually used, the price is about to be cut in half. Fang Qingyuan won this set of formations for less than [-] spirit stones.

After arranging the magic circle, Fang Qingyuan stuffed a second-order spirit stone into it, and immediately the small courtyard was like rippling water, and after a few shakes, it returned to its original appearance.

Coming to an unfamiliar environment, Fang Qingyuan didn't want to entrust all his safety to others.

Although Yangui Tower is owned by a Jindan cultivator and has a good reputation in terms of safety, it is good to be careful and take precautions.

This five-element upside-down phantom array can effectively block the spiritual prying of monks below the foundation-building stage. Qi-refining monks, if they are not proficient in formations, would never want to sneak in silently.

However, if a monk in the foundation building period wants to use his spiritual sense to investigate, it will take a lot of energy. If he is not careful, the formation will be triggered and Fang Qingyuan will know.

It can be said that a magic circle made of [-] spirit stones can bring Fang Qingyuan a great sense of security.

Of course, in front of the golden core monks, this little five-element upside-down phantom array is no better than paper, but Fang Qingyuan asked, and it seems that he has no place worthy of the golden core monks' prying eyes.

After the array was set up, Fang Qingyuan felt a little more at ease, but after a few moments of contemplation, he waved his hand and summoned dozens of scorpion-tailed poisonous bees from the space of the Immortal Mansion, causing them to scatter and hide in secluded corners .

These scorpion-tailed bees have low intelligence and mostly act on instinct, but Fang Qingyuan, as the master of the golden jade scorpion-tailed bee mother, can also command these scorpion-tailed bees by virtue of the contract magic circle with the mother bee.

It's just not as efficient and accurate as the instructions given by the bee mother.

Now that these poisonous scorpion-tailed bees have come out of the Immortal Mansion, Fang Qingyuan is not going to take them back into the Immortal Mansion, because he is worried that the bee mother will detect the existence of the outside world from these poisonous scorpion-tailed bees.

After the array and the poisonous bee were prepared, Fang Qingyuan felt that it was enough. These methods were mainly used as a precautionary warning. If he really wanted to do something, it would be more reliable to call someone.

The reason why I want to follow the red dog caravan is to seek shelter. The protection fee has been paid, and the red dog caravan is responsible for its own safety.

After finishing these tasks, Fang Qingyuan started to unload the goods on Yinbao's back. At this time, Jinbao also stepped forward to help, standing upright and circling around Fang Qingyuan.

This time, Fang Qingyuan brought a lot more goods than the first time he ran a business the year before last.

First, he got familiar with the way, knew the market, and understood that those goods were in high demand and those goods would fall into his hands again, so this time he was much bolder.

Secondly, after running the business last time, Fang Qingyuan also had a lot more capital in his hands, and with the benefits gained in the second Tianyin Mountain battle, Fang Qingyuan has a lot more money this time.

Now the goods in the Immortal Mansion are worth more than 5000 first-order spirit stones, and the silver treasure's back is also worth nearly [-] pieces.

According to the experience of running a business four times back and forth, these goods of mine, after one round and one round, will reach the size of [-] spirit stones when they arrive in southern Xinjiang.

So many spirit stones are accumulated by three generations of a small sect, and now they all belong to one person. If this wealth leaks out, Fang Qingyuan feels that he may not be able to go back.

After unloading the goods on Yin Bao's back, Fang Qingyuan returned to the room and meditated with peace of mind.

Now there is still a month to go, so there is no need to be in a hurry, just wait for a few days to get familiar with the price situation here, and then it is not too late to make plans.

Three days later, Fang Qingyuan leaned on the railing and looked into the distance, only to see the bustling stream of people in the city downstairs, flowing like water in the streets and alleys.

In the precipice city, there are more than 30 mortals and thousands of monks, which can be regarded as a fairy city.

There are so many immortal masters in this city, mainly due to the auction held half a month later, which attracted monks from all directions, and they all came to join in the fun.

In addition to the caravan running merchants, the sects of the surrounding tribes, walking on the street now, they can meet four or five monks at a corner.

The place where Fang Qingyuan is now is the largest and most magnificent building in the city, named Tianyi Building.

The Cliff City was originally built on a thousand-foot cliff, and the Tianyi Building was located on the high cliff behind the Cliff City. This building protruded from the high cliff, and a large part of it was suspended in the sky above a thousand feet.

Looking around, half of the buildings are located in the city full of fireworks in the cliff city, while the other half stretches out into the sky and borders the floating clouds.

Leaning against the high cliffs, meeting the clouds and mists, the atmosphere and exquisiteness are the most spectacular scenery in the city.

The Tianyi Building has a total of eight floors, the bottom three floors are accessible to Qi training monks, the middle three floors are accessible to Foundation Establishment monks, and the top two floors are restricted to Jindan monks.

Fang Qingyuan is now on the second floor of the Tianyi Building. He came here mainly because there is a month-long auction held in the Tianyi Building.

There will be high-end auctions in this auction, and naturally there will also be low-end auctions. In order to warm up the high-end auctions in fifteen days, the three floors below Tianyi Building have been arranged as a free trading market. Set up a stall.

Fang Qingyuan brought a lot of goods, and he couldn't sell these things in one place, so Fang Qingyuan planned to take a multi-pronged approach. In addition to shipping goods in shops, the market here is also not to be missed.

After handing over a sum of spirit stones, Fang Qingyuan took Jinbao, chose a place by the window, set up a stall, and began to slowly sell the goods he brought.

Now Jin Bao is squatting in front of the shop to watch the stalls, while Fang Qingyuan is lying by the window to watch the scenery, enjoying the feeling of taking a break from his busy schedule.

But after a while, Jin Bao's cry came from Fang Qingyuan's ear, so Fang Qingyuan took two small steps and returned to the booth, and saw a monk stopping in front of his booth.

These are two monks, a man and a woman, both of whom are at the late stage of Qi training. Both of them are wearing the same style of cyan Taoist robes. They look half-new and not old. The material can only be said to be average, but it is very clean.

Seeing the two people's clothes, Fang Qingyuan had a clue in his heart. The couple's value should not be very rich, so it is better to quote a lower price later, so as not to scare people away.

Among them, the female cultivator gently held the man's arm with her left hand, and leaned slightly towards him. When she saw Fang Qingyuan coming out, she said:

"What grade is this piece of wood on your stall, and how much does it cost?"

Hearing the asking price, Fang Qingyuan pondered for a moment, then said:

"The wooden heart of the first-grade middle-grade sapphire mahogany, which weighs three catties and seventy-eight cents, was taken from a century-old tree. I spent nearly [-] first-grade spirit stones when I received it. Since This thing is suitable for your eyes, so just give me three hundred first-order spirit stones, if you don’t make money from you, it’s considered a friend.”

After Fang Qingyuan finished speaking, the woman sneered, and said:
"You dare to open three hundred first-level spirit stones for first-level middle-grade materials. You must know that a first-level middle-grade magic weapon is only worth five or six hundred spirit stones. I bought this wooden heart and added other As for the auxiliary materials, I need someone to refine them, so it will cost me seven or eight hundred spirit stones after the finished product?"

Hearing this woman's criticism, Fang Qingyuan's heart calmed down, he was not afraid of you being critical, but he was afraid that you would turn around and leave without saying a word.

So Fang Qingyuan went on to say:
"You can't say that, and you don't even look at where this is. Such a big wooden heart can be found in the desert. You think it's expensive, but I think it's too expensive, and it's produced by a century-old tree. The weight is so large. It’s enough, enough for you to have a lot of materials left after refining a magic weapon, and then use these leftover materials to make a few wood-type talismans, wouldn’t it be possible to return some spirit stones.”

After Fang Qingyuan finished speaking with sincerity, he thought that his convincing power was amazing, but this woman didn't buy it, and directly retorted:
"Why do I need so many leftovers, and I have to find a talisman teacher to sell them. This is another expense. Why don't you cut this wooden heart in half and give me the rest, and sell the rest slowly."

Upon hearing this, Fang Qingyuan immediately said:
"Fellow Daoist, you are joking. This piece of wooden heart is one piece. How can it be separated? If the quality of everything deteriorates, I will die at a loss. That's fine. Since Fellow Daoist wants it, I will make ten pieces of it for you. A spirit stone, and leave you the money to find a talisman master."

Hearing this, the female cultivator glanced at the male cultivator beside her, and signaled that the other cultivator would also help her, don't just stand aside and say nothing.

Unexpectedly, the male cultivator faltered a few times and said:

"It's not bad to get ten Lingshi cheaper, why don't we buy it."

The female cultivator stared at him, then shook off the hand holding the male cultivator, and simply leaned in front of Fang Qingyuan, directly haggling over the price:
"I think the price of 150 spirit stones is enough."

Half an hour later, Fang Qingyuan held the 230 spirit stones in his hand, feeling his brain was still buzzing.

"It's really a bargain..."

Fang Qingyuan lamented in his heart, Mu Xin, which was priced at three hundred, was only sold for two hundred and three in the end, and that's not all, that damned woman forced him to spare a few Shuizeling leaves.

Although the purchase price of this wooden heart was less than one hundred, it was only doubled, which made Fang Qingyuan feel very bad.

Before Fang Qingyuan could recover, another monk came in front of his stall and asked for the price. Fang Qingyuan had no choice but to put the unhappiness just now in his heart and concentrate on dealing with the person in front of him.

Three hours later, after more than a dozen waves of guests had left, Fang Qingyuan counted today's harvest, feeling both tired and happy.

One of his thoughts now is very strong, that is how to make Jin Bao speak and sell things for himself.

Just as Fang Qingyuan was counting the money, a hearty voice said:

"You little bear is not bad, how did you sell it?"

(End of this chapter)