Chapter 3
After a while of darkness, it seemed like a long time passed, and it seemed like a moment, and the vision became clear again.

There is a boundless dark void in front of me, and the surrounding darkness is covered with extremely low visibility. Because of the thick darkness, I can't see clearly after twenty or thirty feet away, and I don't know how far away this world is.

Fang Qingyuan came back to his senses, and found that his body was illusory, thin and dim, and his body was light, as if a gust of wind could blow him away, making him completely disappear in the world.

Am I out of my body?Or has it been converted into a ghost cultivator?

Fang Qingyuan already had some guesses in his mind, and then he turned the body of the primordial spirit and carefully looked at the surrounding environment.

Darkness, dead silence, no vitality, no wind, rain, thunder, lightning, sun, moon and stars, this is a desolate land.

As far as I could see, I was in a piece of black land, which was about an acre in size, and there was not even a single weed on it.

Around the land, there is the boundless darkness, revealing a disturbing atmosphere.

There is no familiar big sun and stars above, but the light from nowhere makes this land not so dark.

Looking at everything in front of him, Fang Qingyuan was a little speechless, wasting his hard-earned savings for so long, the innate golden finger, that's it?

There is neither a panacea for people to reach the sky in one step, nor a magic weapon. At least it is okay to keep a practice or tradition. There is only this bare black land. Do you want me to grow vegetables?
By the way, the land needs to be planted. Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan no longer hesitated, his mind was fixed, and his mind conveyed a thought to go out.

A slight dizziness came, and Fang Qingyuan shook his head to get rid of the dizziness before getting up quickly.

The room was still the same as it was before, and it hadn't changed at all. Fang Qingyuan went out to the yard and uprooted a few vegetables. When he came to the house, his spiritual sense reached the imprint, followed the door, and entered that space again.

The familiar scene reappeared, Fang Qingyuan still looked like a thin soul, only different from before, there were a few more vegetables with soil in his hand.

Turning over the black soil on the ground, Fang Qingyuan planted vegetables in the ground, but after waiting for a while, nothing happened.

It shouldn't be. Could it be that the black soil doesn't have the effect of accelerating the growth of plants?

Fang Qingyuan studied for a while, and finally had to admit that this piece of black soil does not have that heaven-defying function at all.

Fang Qingyuan was a little discouraged, this place was so big, but he couldn't grow vegetables, so what can he do with it.

Big place?
Suddenly, Fang Qingyuan looked at this acre of square, and a thought emerged in his heart.

Although he is a disciple of the beast control sect, he is from the outer sect, and it is not easy to obtain a storage bag.

The storage bag that Fang Qingyuan carries now is only the size of a square, and it still costs fifty spirit stones to buy it.

One storage bag, according to the conversion volume of the previous life, can hold only one cubic meter of things. In addition to the storage bags of one square size, there are also five square and ten square ones.

But the largest storage bag can only hold [-] square meters. If you want a larger storage space, you can't achieve it with a storage bag. Only special instruments and magic weapons can do it.

And this kind of magic weapon and magic weapon dedicated to storing things is very rare, and it cannot be obtained without the major repair of Jindan and Yuanying.

Then my Immortal Mansion space has an area of ​​one acre. If it is converted into storage bags, how many can be converted?
There are more than tens of thousands. Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan began to get a little excited. Although this Immortal Mansion space cannot accelerate the growth of elixir and has no other efficacious functions, its space is large enough, which is also a remarkable supernatural power.

Even pulling goods is more than a flying boat, and the price of a flying boat is at least calculated in terms of [-] spirit stones, plus the cost of daily maintenance. The reward for asking monks to operate is not a powerful party. Don't even try to get involved.

This flying boat is like the destroyer of the later generations, it is a sect's background, it pulls goods and welcomes guests in leisure time, but in wartime, it is a mobile fortress, a big killer for Tibetan troops to gather.

This kind of expensive flying boat magic weapon is not available in Tianshan other courtyards. According to the words of the courtyard master, it’s not that we can’t afford it, but that there is no need for it. We are the Royal Beast Sect, and we can use spirit beasts for normal travel. What kind of flying boat? shuttle.

But that being said, when the headmaster returned to Zongshan, he still chose the flying boat.

Putting aside his distracting thoughts, Fang Qingyuan began to think about how to use the space of the Immortal Mansion, how to make a fortune silently without attracting attention.

First of all, keep everything safe and confidential, and you can't make big mistakes because of small things. You must never let the second person know that you are pregnant with the Immortal Mansion.

Everyone is innocent, but he is guilty of carrying jade. This sentence is a lesson for the past. If he leaks the news, Yushoumen will not be able to protect him. Maybe Yushoumen will be the first to strike.

It wasn't that Fang Qingyuan didn't want to believe in his sect, but that the interests and temptations of the Immortal Mansion were too great.

Not to mention Jindan monks, even Nascent Soul monks have no room for meddling. In this kind of matter, only the highest Huashen monks in this world can intervene in the fight.

Qi training monks fight for a magical weapon, foundation building monks fight for territory, alchemy monks fight for family development, Yuanying monks fight for Taoism, and god-forming monks will fight for the fairy mansion.

This is not Fang Qingyuan's unfounded worry, but his common sense is telling him never to underestimate the malice of others, especially in this world of cultivating immortals where the weak prey on the strong.

Therefore, it is better to develop slowly than reveal a little bit, this is Fang Qingyuan's first rule.

According to this guiding ideology, Fang Qingyuan felt that it would be good to use Xianfu to ship goods first, buy low and sell high, and sell the special products of Tianmen Mountain to Heihefang to earn a little difference. As long as you ship carefully, don't go too far. There is no risk of exposure.

Before Fang Qingyuan didn't deliver goods, it was because he was pulling people, and the flying camel ray has only so much space on its back, so how can it be loaded after pulling people.

It’s different now. I not only have to haul people, but also transport goods. I earn two shares of money for one route, just one word, comfortable.

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Qingyuan thought more and more that he was fooled. He was in a good mood and wanted to laugh out loud.

The future can be expected, the future can be expected!

A wave of joy comes from the heart, making people intoxicated.

Suddenly, Fang Qingyuan was taken aback, and quickly sat cross-legged to meditate and practice the exercises.

After a long time, Fang Qingyuan opened his eyes, feeling satisfied. It turned out that the bottleneck that could not be broken through for a long time was loosened just now. Fang Qingyuan seized this opportunity and crossed the barrier in one fell swoop.

He has reached the fourth level of Qi training, and finally he is no longer the lowest level monk in the world of cultivating immortals.

From the first to the third level of Qi training, as long as it takes time, you can break through step by step, but from the third to the fourth level of Qi training, you have to break through the bottleneck before you can be promoted.

And this pass is also the first catastrophe on the road of practice. How many monks are stuck on the third floor, unable to make any progress in their lives, and finally die in depression.

Fang Qingyuan broke through in one fell swoop at this moment, which meant that it was only a matter of time before he went from the fourth level of Qi training to the sixth level of Qi training.

As for the sixth level of Qi training, even if you can't break through in a lifetime, you can become a guest minister if you return to some small cultivating families.

At this time, there was a burst of rooster singing outside the house, but before I knew it, the night was about to pass.

(End of this chapter)

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