Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Chapter 60
Outside the turtle pond, Fang Qingyuan drove the silver treasure and flew over with his head poking around. If there were no other people here, someone would have misunderstood that he was here to steal the turtle.

In front of the formation, Fang Qingyuan first observed it, and after finding nothing unusual, Fang Qingyuan quickly used the token, opened the formation and flew in.

As soon as he entered the formation, the Golden Clawed Silver Flying Eagle who stayed behind honked at him. If it wasn't for its inability to speak, it might have scolded Fang Qingyuan bloody.

He came as soon as he agreed to go, but he didn't come back until five days later, so he could make him wait for these few days.

Fang Qingyuan stepped forward to laugh with him, quickly took out the snacks he bought earlier from the storage bag, and handed them to the Golden Claw Silver Flying Eagle, trying to persuade him.

After a while, the golden-clawed and silver-flying eagle calmed down, and after eating its snacks, it flew out with a flutter of wings.

After the flying eagle left, Fang Qingyuan had time to look after the tortoises. It was a trivial matter not to be fed for five days. If the tortoises fought and a few died, it would be a big loss.

Half a day later, Fang Qingyuan counted the numbers carefully several times and found that they were all right, so he was relieved.

Each of these medicine turtles is not cheap, and if there are too many dead, Fang Qingyuan will have to pay for it out of his own pocket.

After dealing with the medicine turtle, Fang Qingyuan asked Yinbao to play by himself, and then he came to an open space in the turtle pond, and began to practice the "Zongdi Jinguang Shenxing Method".

The land under Fang Qingyuan's feet is the unique muddy land in the Heihe River. The black mud is mixed with foul-smelling miasma, and the muddy water contains many toxins.

No matter how you look at it, it's not a suitable practice place, but Fang Qingyuan doesn't mind, it's just a little messy, compared to those places that have been smoothed by techniques, this place is the most suitable for a novice like himself.

Recalling the operation route of "Zongdi Jinguang Shenxing Method", Fang Qingyuan mobilized spiritual energy, and then recited the formula. Finally, the rich spiritual power formed a special wave, which was driven into the ground in front of him. It became even darker.

Fang Qingyuan was overjoyed when he saw this, knowing that the spell was successful, so he leaped heartily and jumped into the black soil.

The embarrassing result was that the soil melted by the technique was only more than one foot deep, and the deeper part was still hard black soil. Fang Qingyuan just jumped in and saw the bottom.

A quarter of an hour later, Fang Qingyuan couldn't hold back any more, so he jumped up and came to the mid-air, taking a big gulp of fresh air.

In the ground for a quarter of an hour, Fang Qingyuan discovered one thing, that is, the escaping technique needs to consume spiritual power all the time, if the spiritual power is not enough, he must come out in time, otherwise he will be crushed into a pulp if he miscalculates the time.

Also, there is no air in the ground, and monks can't stay there for a long time, otherwise the qi refining monks won't be able to hold it for a long time.

Is it necessary to learn another spell like turtle's breath?

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan's mind suddenly moved, he thought, there is not much air in the space of Immortal Mansion.

Air can't be stored in the storage bag, but the Immortal Mansion is a normal environment, where even living things can live, so there shouldn't be a problem if some air is released.

Thinking about it this way, I can stay in the ground for a longer time than other earth monks. If I get a few third-order earth attribute spirit stones, and absorb the spiritual power in the spirit stones while performing exercises, wouldn't it be a spirit stone? If you don't stop, you don't have to come up.

The more he thought about it, the more he realized that it was feasible. After adjusting his breath for a while, Fang Qingyuan plunged into the black soil again.

An hour later, Fang Qingyuan floated up slowly, holding a first-order earth spirit stone, his face was full of joy.

This "Zongdi Jinguang Shenxing Method" is really good. With this method, I will no longer be afraid of being chased and killed. When the time comes, I will hide underground and let the enemies search all over the sky.

After this method is cast, the affected land will return to its original appearance, and only the area affected by the spell will be blurred.

It's just that at the moment, you can only dive into the ground one foot deep. I am only at the entry stage of this technique. Not to mention the foundation-building monks, even the Qi-refining monks can't hide this depth.

I still need to practice more, and when I am a master, I will have a little more confidence to go out and run a business.

After practicing the ground vertical method a few more times, Fang Qingyuan went back to his room and meditated with peace of mind.

In the following two and a half months, Fang Qingyuan took good care of the group of turtles step by step. In addition to meditating for two hours a day, he also practiced the ground vertical method diligently.

At the beginning of using the ground vertical method, Fang Qingyuan could only escape into the soil which was one foot deep. After two and a half months of practice, he finally broke through the depth of five feet.

As for his soil spirit root, after this period of time, Xianfu Space finally absorbed all the yellow seal soil purchased before. Now his soil spirit root aptitude has reached [-] points, which is [-] points away from the mid-grade threshold. Only one step away.

At present, Fang Qingyuan's spiritual roots of the five elements are as follows: wood type is middle grade 26, earth type is low grade [-], water type is low grade [-], fire type is low grade [-], metal type is low grade [-].

Looking at the slightly dazzling golden spirit root, Fang Qingyuan decided that next time he bought earth attribute spiritual materials, he would also buy some metal ore, so that at least his spiritual root aptitude could be included.

After feeding this group of tortoises for the last time, Fang Qingyuan laughed and caught seven medium to large ones, pasted them with talismans to suppress and seal them, put them into wooden boxes, and placed them on the back of Silver Treasure.

These seven medicine turtles were Fang Qingyuan's reward for his hard work in the past three months, and he took them with peace of mind.

The group of tortoises in the turtle pool were all castrated and could not reproduce normally at all, so in the past three months, no baby turtles have been born.

When this batch of tortoises has been bred to a certain level, they will all be harvested, and then new turtle seedlings will be put in, thus continuing to repeat the previous cycle.

And all the tortoise seedlings come from Zongshan. If the Southern Border Yushoumen want to get more, they have to apply in advance.

In the afternoon, Fang Qingyuan was in the formation below, looking forward to it. After a long time, he saw a figure flying in the distance, and his face immediately showed joy.

The replacement came, and he could finally leave this stinking place. These days, Fang Qingyuan felt that he was about to be marinated.

When the figure came to the place, Fang Qingyuan took a closer look, only to realize that it was Zhang Yuan.

The person who came was an acquaintance, so it would be better to hand over, Fang Qingyuan counted the turtles with Zhang Yuan, and asked by the way:
"Is it still chaotic outside now?"

With a bitter face, Zhang Yuan said weakly:

"It's a mess, why isn't it a mess, Baishan is almost smashed into a pot of paste."

When Fang Qingyuan heard this, he was very surprised, didn't something happen in Heihefang, why did Baishan fight again.

Taking advantage of the gaps in work, Zhang Yuan slowly told Fang Qingyuan the news from the outside world. In the past two and a half months, Fang Qingyuan didn't go out and focused on raising turtles, but missed a lot of fun.

It turned out that the chaos in Heihefang that day was indeed caused by the inner ghosts colluding with a group of robbers, who quickly ransacked the city while the masters in the city were not there.

This incident caused many deaths and injuries to the merchants in Heihefang, and it is still closed and has not opened.

And the group of robbery cultivators didn't fall well. They had just finished looting their front feet, and their back feet were blocked, and they were easy to kill immediately.

However, Jiexiu is a character who licks blood at the edge of a knife, and none of them are fuel-efficient lamps. Desperate spells such as the blood-burning magic way and the disintegration of the demon are all necessary methods.

Yinleizi, Ten Thousand Ghost Banners, and Mother and Son Demons are also standard magical equipment. With the joint efforts, the masters of Fangshi were killed by surprise.

And the leader, Jiexiu, is a golden core blood demon monk, with a blood-drinking magic knife, the more he kills, the stronger he is. If it weren't for the three golden cores from the nearby sect, there are not enough people in the city to kill him alone.

Later, the group of Jiexiu was besieged all the way, and the nearby sects sent their men. In the end, the Jiexiu were desperate and went around a large circle from Baishan Mountain and entered the endless dense forest.

The endless dense forest is so dangerous. After a few days of chasing together by Fangshi and the city, after losing some manpower, they withdrew in embarrassment.

Then, Yuanying Daxiu, who was behind Guanghui Pavilion, stood up, and the first thing he did was to grab more than a dozen Baishan Golden Pills, and began to ask for accountability.

(End of this chapter)