Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Chapter 517 Seeing Old Friends Again

A practitioner's perception of the passage of time is slower than that of ordinary people, and it often takes several months to practice in seclusion at a time.

However, Fang Qingyuan felt that time passed very slowly. He became bored and felt that he was not living a leisurely life outside the sea. He began to miss everything in Baishan.

Being in the open sea, Fang Qingyuan felt that he was just a wanderer. He had no friends here, and he had to hide his identity. Over time, his character would inevitably fall into a negative state.

Fang Qingyuan knew that this was because he was affected by the will of Jieying Tianjie, but he knew that he still couldn't suppress this feeling.

So by the autumn of the second year, Fang Qingyuan was ready to return to Baishan.

News also came from the Qingyuan Sect. With Lechuan's help, the Karshou of the beast-controlling Kar family was willing to accept a branch of the Qingyuan Sect and move into the Awakening Lion Valley.

Only the details still need to be discussed by both parties. Such a major matter cannot be settled in just a few months.

And without Fang Qingyuan's leadership, the Qingyuan Sect was very humble in front of the Kaer family. Although the Jindan Sect was nothing in the eyes of the Kaer family, who allowed the Qingyuan Sect to produce high-grade spiritual stones.

If Fang Qingyuan can come forward to negotiate in person, for the sake of the spirit stone, the Kaer family should be able to give him a good face.

At present, after this year's purchase of supplies, the basic guarantees for the nearly one million indigenous people in the Immortal Mansion have been implemented, and the He family has also made a lot of money from it.

On an unnamed desert island two thousand miles west of the Tiefeng Islands, what was originally an exposed rock wall with no vegetation was now transformed into a flat rock formation by manpower, allowing small shuttles to land.

In the distance, on a deep-water pier, there are seven or eight transport ships dozens of feet long moored. Hundreds of shuttles are like flying bees, going back and forth between the two places, constantly handling all kinds of materials in the ships.

There are about a few hundred busy monks, most of whom are Qi Refining disciples. A few Foundation-Building monks are constantly patrolling, and their sharp eyes are closely observing the surrounding situation.

"It's getting more and more lively here. It's hard to imagine that a year ago, this was a barren place where even birds were unwilling to land."

Fang Qingyuan stood on the top of the cliff in the distance. Beside him, He Yingqiong lagged behind by half a body length to show her respect for Fang Qingyuan.

Although he didn't know Fang Qingyuan's identity, the gap in cultivation was real, so He Yingqiong consciously lowered her profile.

Now the two parties have traded five times, each time the scale is constantly expanding. He Yingqiong is also watching this place develop little by little, so after Fang Qingyuan finished speaking, she also said with emotion:

"Indeed, for the sake of this deserted island, we also appease other forces and make them believe that we will not develop here in the future."

"I guess this is not an easy task. If you have to block other people's eyes and mouths, everyone will want to jump a few times."

"Yes, it was not easy, but these difficulties are nothing compared to the benefits. We did it."

Fang Qingyuan nodded. The He family has this strength, which is one of the reasons why he chose to cooperate with the He family. In the Tiefeng Islands, apart from the Great Zhou Academy and the Yushou branch, the He family's strength can be ranked among the top three here. Bit.

"This is a new batch of goods list. The quantity required is relatively large. Can it be ready in half a month? In addition, the frequency of transactions will be reduced in the future, probably more than once a year."

He Yingqiong bit her lips slightly when she heard these words from behind where Fang Qingyuan could not see, but she recovered quickly.

She took the list handed over by Fang Qingyuan. There were many items listed above. Unlike in the past, most of them were used by mortals. This time, there were more cultivation materials used by monks on the list.

After quickly reading the list, He Yingqiong calculated the total value of these supplies in his mind. If the items on this list were added together, if converted into high-grade spiritual stones, it would be about eight thousand high-grade.

The total annual income of the He family is only about 3,000 high-grade spiritual stones. After deducting expenses, it would be very good to be able to save several hundred high-grade spiritual stones every year.

The previous Qingyuan Sect, at the beginning, could not guarantee a thousand high-grade products every year. That is to say, they made a huge profit during the Baishan Civil War. They could make a total of three to four thousand high-grade products every year. But now that the Baishan War has stopped, Fang Qingyuan is not here anymore, and the sect's income is hovering around the top thousand level.

The current transaction involving eight thousand high-grade spiritual stones is enough for the He family to make a net profit for more than half a year. This is after the He family declined and lost many of their previous livelihoods.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to call it a timely help, so after He Yingqiong calculated the total amount, his fingers were unconsciously exerting force to hold the priceless piece of paper.

"It will definitely be done in half a month, but I don't know what you are going to use to pay for it?"

Fang Qingyuan chuckled. If eight thousand high-grade spiritual stones were used to buy food for mortals, it would be enough to feed the He family for hundreds of years. The reason why the He family is short of food is only a short-term dilemma. After the fishing boat is built, there will be With the replenishment of ocean fish catch, there will naturally be no shortage of food.

Therefore, Fang Qingyuan can still provide food for the He family, but it is impossible to settle the account with eight thousand spiritual stones using only mortal food, but it can be settled with the spiritual rice eaten by the monks.

"I use spiritual rice, spiritual wine, spiritual silk to settle the settlement, as well as elixirs, spiritual wood, minerals and other spiritual objects. Of course, you can also choose spiritual stones, I will do whatever you want."

Now these materials in the Immortal Mansion have been accumulated for six years. If they were dumped in Baishan all at once, it would probably cause a big price collapse, so Fang Qingyuan wanted to export some to the sea and bring back some unique overseas spiritual items.

Bone powder, sea animal essence and blood, various pearls and orbs, and ocean magic tools produced in the open sea are all very popular in Baishan, because Baishan is far away from the sea, and things are rare and valuable.

In the same way, there is a lack of spiritual fields in the open sea, so spiritual rice is very precious in the open sea. One pound of first-level spiritual rice can be exchanged for five pounds of sea animal fish and meat of the same quality. The difference can be imagined.

Spirit wine is also produced in the outer sea, but the output is not large. As for the silk woven from spiritual silk, it is more expensive because there is a shortage of weavers in the outer sea.

Therefore, in He Yingqiong's eyes, the materials that Fang Qingyuan can provide are more precious than simple spiritual stones.

"Okay, half a month, right? I'll get it done!"

"Then I look forward to your good news. See you soon."

Fang Qingyuan disappeared like a ghost again, and He Yingqiong felt a little more confused at this moment. She originally thought that Fang Qingyuan was from [Yuanting], but now it seems that if he can provide spiritual rice and spiritual silk, how could he do it? Is it that kind of uncivilized place?

Who is he? He Yingqiong looked at the busy fleet of his own fleet in the distance and fell into deep thought.

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In the next half month, the He family began to buy a lot of goods in the Tiefeng Islands. The second-level specialty [Wind-milled Iron] was almost sold out by the He family. For a while, the Tiefeng Islands fell into a situation of shortage of supplies.

"Is the He family crazy? Why are they hoarding so many cultivation materials? Who are they going to sell them to?"

In the Iron Wind Beast Control Sect, the leader of the sect heard the reports from his subordinates and couldn't help but murmured. The He family's collection of goods involved eight thousand high-grade spiritual stones, so the commotion was naturally huge.

"I heard that there was a mysterious buyer who found the He family to cooperate with. It was originally just trading some mortal supplies, but somehow the scale suddenly became so big."

The disciple who collected information answered the question, and the sect leader felt a little moved after listening to it.

"Who is this person? Why is he only looking for the He family? If he is interested, we also have a lot of materials to trade with him."

"I don't know his exact identity, but I know that his cultivation is very high. The Great Zhou Academy is also paying attention to him, but we haven't seen his face yet."

"So, he should be a powerful person. Forget it, identity is not important, spiritual stones are important. Our branch's finances are insufficient every year, so now is a good opportunity."

The Tiefeng Islands are far away from the mainland and are a very remote and barren place. Zhao Eulian was sent here as a punishment.

Although the island later became a little richer after Zhao Eulian's development, it was still relatively poor overall, so it was possible to stir up trouble here with less than 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones.

"I'm sending a message to the He family and asking their head, He Taiqing, to come and sit with me. How can you not give us a share of this piece of the pie?"

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At the same time, while Tie Feng Yushou was operating in separate branches, other families also began to move up and down.

They are either related to the He family and have been married to the He family for thousands of years, or they are in a cooperative relationship with the He family in various industries.

In short, after facing the pure order of eight thousand high-grade spiritual stones given by Fang Qingyuan, these forces who had been hungry for a long time began to want a piece of the pie.

Fang Qingyuan didn't expect that the order he made would arouse the thoughts of so many forces. Now that he noticed this situation, he felt even more heartbroken about the two hundred and forty high-grade spiritual stones he took out last year.

The gangsters were so black and damned, no wonder they were wiped out.

Half a month later, when Fang Qingyuan saw He Yingqiong again, he found that there was a little exhaustion in her expression. This was a golden elixir monk. He had been sleeping and doing nothing all year round. To be forced to do this, it can be seen that this period The pressure on time.

"The supplies are ready, you can take inventory."

Fang Qingyuan didn't pay attention to He Yingqiong's words. How could he care about thousands of supplies by himself? He might as well put them into the Immortal Mansion and let Mother Bee handle the matter.

"There is no need to count. I believe you. This is where the spiritual rice, spiritual wine and other materials you need are stored. You can go and receive them. Now let all your people leave. Within a radius of three hundred miles, a monk It can’t exist, otherwise I will take action directly when I find out.”

Fang Qingyuan always behaves like this every time he receives supplies, and He Yingqiong is used to it. This is why Fang Qingyuan chose this desert island with no human habitation for hundreds of miles around.

At this time, He Yingqiong should have left, but then she hesitated for a few moments and then said:

"The Iron Wind Beast Control Sect has extended an invitation. I would like to meet you and discuss cooperation. I don't know..."

"I'm not interested. Tell them that I will only cooperate with you, the He family, and no one else will see you. But if you can't even withstand this pressure, then there is no need for us to cooperate."

Fang Qingyuan flatly refused. He didn't want to cause more trouble. Besides, he was about to become a member of the Beast Control Sect. Why would he buy your products from the Tie Feng Beast Control Sect? You must know that these beast control sects are all in competition. , Tie Feng's side has developed well, and Baishan Royal Beast Sect, where Lechuan is located, has dropped in the rankings.

He Yingqiong felt happy when Fang Qingyuan said this, and then her eyes became firm. With Fang Qingyuan's recognition, she felt a little more confident. In the next confrontation, she was confident that she could take the initiative.

After He Yingqiong was gone, Fang Qingyuan came to the mountains of supplies on the island. Then he was not in a hurry to collect them, but closed his eyes to sense the strange smell within a radius of three hundred miles.

A few breaths later, Fang Qingyuan's figure disappeared from the place and came back a moment later. But now there were several more newly deceased people on him, and the lingering aura of wronged souls lingered around him.

There will always be people who are not afraid of death, or who have unique concealment methods, who will wonder how Fang Qingyuan transported so many supplies.

But now Fang Qingyuan satisfied their curiosity and sent his body to the Immortal Mansion for viewing.

After confirming that there were no extra sights, Fang Qingyuan began to transport to the Immortal Mansion. While he was consuming the power of his soul to do things, he was thinking about getting a transport fleet out as soon as possible. Otherwise, as more and more interested monks became interested, he would not be able to kill them. Come, and if there are too many killed, this business will naturally not be able to continue.

Fang Qingyuan was busy thinking while thinking about it. After finishing all this, he flew towards Baishan without looking back.

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"Although the teleportation array is good, you can't do it easily, otherwise your whereabouts will not be a secret at all to those big sects."

After traveling for more than a month, Fang Qingyuan began to miss the speed of the teleportation array. If he could take the teleportation array from Tiefeng Island to Qinan City, he would be able to reach Baishan in a day or two.

Unfortunately, he couldn't sit down, so he had to set up his flying boat and rush on the road. Fang Qingyuan also consumed about twenty pieces of high-grade spiritual stones along the way.

This shuttle was a gift from Yan Nanxing back then, and its flying speed was pretty good. It could fly thirty to forty thousand miles a day. Fang Qingyuan stopped and walked, and flew to the front of Baishan Mountain before the beginning of winter.

When they arrived at Baishan Mountain, Fang Qingyuan did not dare to go in immediately. He was worried that his state would be sensed by the monks of the Star Reaching Pavilion on Baishan Mountain. This group of monks who cultivated astronomical phenomena were the most sensitive to various qi mechanisms.

Therefore, Fang Qingyuan stopped the shuttle in southern Xinjiang and went to his original fiefdom, Qingfeng Mountain.

It was time to do what was promised to Xiong Feng at the beginning. After Jinbao woke up, Fang Qingyuan had no reason to delay Xiong Feng from seeing him.

After sending a secret message to Xiong Feng, Fang Qingyuan started walking in Qingfeng Mountain. According to Xiong Feng's footsteps, one hour was enough for him to get here from Baishan Mountain.

It's still the ten acres of Qingfeng Yinhao Tea Garden back then, but the mortals living here have changed one after another.

After Liu Xun became the head of the Qingyuan Sect's general affairs, he brought all his relatives to the Qingyuan Sect in Baishan. At that time, Liu Qu had already exhausted his lifespan and his soul returned to the earth.

The tea farmer currently guarding this ten-acre tea garden should be a relative of a certain disciple of the Southern Xinjiang Beast Control Sect.

Unexpectedly, Fang Qingyuan's sudden visit brought him here to meet someone he didn't think much about or miss.

In the center of the tea garden, a female nun wearing a bamboo hat was pruning the tea trees carefully. She was focused on her movements, and her whole body and mind were immersed in this simple thing, without paying any attention to the surrounding situation.

Fang Qingyuan subconsciously hid behind a tea tree. Even though his cultivation level could prevent the other party from noticing, Fang Qingyuan still made an evasive move.

Why is she here? Why don't you stay at Yuanling Mountain?

For a moment, Fang Qingyuan didn't know what to think. It wasn't until Xiong Feng arrived that Fang Qingyuan broke out of this emotion.

"Long time no see, Senior Sister Jiang."

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