Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

In front of the Shandu Formation, Fang Qingyuan looked at the mountain-protecting formation in the distance and sighed in his heart. It had only been three years since he first came here, but he was no longer the little camel driver he was back then.

"Manager Fang, the ten monks from team B have arrived with the earth spirit square stone. Do you want to go and take a look?"

The person who spoke was a monk named Qu Daoguang who was in the late stage of Qi refining. Although this person's cultivation level was three levels higher than Fang Qingyuan's, he was now respectful to Fang Qingyuan.

Just because Fang Qingyuan was the operations manager appointed by Zhao Liangde, the person in front of him was his deputy.

During this trip, Zhao Liangde appointed three inner disciples of the Southern Xinjiang Yushou Sect to be in charge of operations. Fang Qingyuan was one of them. He now has ten people under his command, who are mainly responsible for the logistics work of the Yushou Sect's military formation.

Now the number of people summoned by the Southern Xinjiang Royal Beast Sect to assist the Wei family has almost exceeded 2,000. Eight hundred of them have been sent to the front line of Tianyin Mountain, and the remaining more than a thousand people are stationed in front of Shandu Mountain, and The Luo family and the Qifu Alliance formed a confrontation.

This is considered a second-line battlefield, and the fighting is not fierce. Occasionally, monks will invite each other to fight. After a few battles, it will be completed today.

And where Fang Qingyuan is, he is not even on the second line. He is currently located at the rear of the military formation and has not seen the enemy monks for several days.

"Have the earth spirit square stones arrived? Well, let's go over there and count them. It's getting late today. We'll gather the team members later and go to the back mountain tavern. I'll treat you."

After Fang Qingyuan finished speaking, Qu Daoguang looked happy and said:

"Guan Fang is really too generous. I have been spending money on you this past month, and the brothers are really feeling a little sorry."

After hearing this, Fang Qingyuan laughed, waved his hand and said:

"It's just a small amount of money. Brothers work hard, why should I treat you so badly? Listen to me. No one will be left behind at the small restaurant in the back of the mountain."

After Qu Daoguang left to gather people, Fang Qingyuan finally concealed the smile on his face. He touched the storage bag in his arms and sighed secretly.

In order to do this job, Fang Qingyuan gave Zhao Liangde no less than five thousand low-grade spiritual stones. In the past month, he has been generous and bought people's hearts. Now the spiritual stones can only go out, which makes Fang Qingyuan heartache.

But the spiritual stones that should be spent must be spent. This operation manager is only a short-term position and will be removed after this battle, so it is not a strong deterrent to the ten monks under his command.

If people recognize you, you are the one in charge of the operation. If they don't recognize you, then you are just a little monk at the fifth level of Qi refining.

Fang Qingyuan didn't want to have any of his men willing to come to rescue him when he met an enemy monk. Although he was just eating and drinking, some monks believed in this trick.

Some casual cultivators from humble backgrounds were valued by Fang Qingyuan, a disciple of the Beast Control Sect, and they had the feeling that they would die as their confidants. Although there were not many, there were still two or three of them.

Fang Qingyuan didn't expect these people to be very capable, but at the critical moment, it would be nice to help him out.

Loyalty in exchange for small favors is only worth so much.

After counting the earth spirit square stones delivered, Fang Qingyuan sealed these materials in the warehouse, and then led a group of people to the back mountain tavern.

The place where the Beast Control Sect is stationed in Southern Border has evolved into a huge gathering place. Not only thousands of monks gathered together, there were also several times more mortal servants and traders.

Everything was chaotic, and it didn't look like a military stronghold with strict disciplines and strict orders.

Lechuan didn't care about this situation. The several foundation-building master uncles inside the door just pretended not to see it and allowed the place to be chaotic.

As soon as Fang Qingyuan and his group entered the back mountain restaurant, they called the boss and asked him to pick up what he was good at.

This behavior attracted the attention of the monks who were here, but when they saw Fang Qingyuan, they all stood up to say hello.

Fang Qingyuan smiled and answered one by one, because Fang Qingyuan had been here just once or twice and was already familiar with everyone.

While we were eating here, suddenly there was a noise at the door. Fang Qingyuan took a closer look and found that he was still vaguely impressed by a few of them.

"Fellow Taoist She family, please come and sit here."

Fang Qingyuan asked Qu Daoguang to go over and call a few people. He sat on the main seat, completely motionless.

Several members of the She family were a little confused. When they saw Fang Qingyuan, they didn't understand. They didn't know why the beast-controlling sect disciple in front of them summoned their group of people and what he was doing.

Seeing that the She family disciples were confused, Fang Qingyuan laughed, and then said to the leader:

"Three years ago in Shandu, I fought with you all against Swentai, but now you don't even recognize me?"

As soon as Fang Qingyuan said this, the leading She family disciple suddenly realized that Fang Qingyuan was driving the camel ray in front of him. Although he was a disciple of Yushou Mountain, these She family disciples really didn't pay attention.

Just because Fang Qingyuan neither took action nor dealt with the aftermath, we only got along for half a day. It's strange that we can remember it.

However, Fang Qingyuan was deeply impressed by everyone in the She family. Looking at the many vassals of the Wei family at that time, not everyone could take down Swen Tai in the later stage of foundation building.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Fang. After three years of separation, Fellow Daoist Fang is still looking so extraordinary."

Listening to the compliments of the She family disciples, Fang Qingyuan asked the shop owner to add a few seats, and then introduced the two parties to each other, focusing on the deeds of himself and the She family to fight against Si Wentai.

From this experience, Fang Qingyuan clearly felt that his subordinates looked at him differently.

These disciples of the She family were clever and did not expose the fact that Fang Qingyuan did not take action and only wanted to run away. Instead, they sang along and made Fang Qingyuan look extraordinary.

After three drinks, the atmosphere was heated. Fang Qingyuan allowed his men to have fun. He came to the leading disciple of the She family and asked in a low voice:

"How are you, the head of the family, lately?"

The leading disciple of the She family is named She Xuanyan. He is over thirty years old. He is a calm and decent man. He has advanced in the later stages of Qi training. When he heard Fang Qingyuan ask this, he blinked and said:

"Everything is fine, the head of the family, but he is currently on the front line of Tianyin Mountain and cannot come back. We are going to the rear to adjust for a few days, and we will return to Tianyin Mountain soon."

Hearing that these She family disciples had withdrawn from the front line, Fang Qingyuan became interested and said curiously:

"What is the situation on the front line recently? I have been hearing rumors from the gossip, and I don't know which one to believe. As for the Wei family's words, I don't believe it."

After She Xuanyan drank the remaining wine in the glass, she muttered:

"The situation on the front line is not optimistic. The coalition forces led by the four golden elixirs of the Qifu Alliance forcefully attack Tianyin Mountain every few days. The ancestors of the Wei family cannot retreat with the spiritual dragon. The situation is very passive. Moreover, I heard from the head of the family that Qi Fu There are still three golden elixirs in the Fu Alliance who have not come over from behind. If they come too, then this battle will be lost."

Hearing this news, Fang Qingyuan wanted to gasp. There are seven golden elixirs in one Tool Alliance. This two-on-seven game is bound to lose no matter how you look at it.

Unless Lechuan goes out in person and brings himself to accompany the beast, then there is still a fight. But will Lechuan go out in person?

When Fang Qingyuan was deep in thought, She Xuanyan asked with hope:

"Fellow Daoist Fang, I wonder what your relationship is with Zhao Liangde, the leader of your general service peak?"

As soon as She Xuanyan finished speaking, Fang Qingyuan's eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at She Xuanyan and laughed from the bottom of his heart:

"Uncle Zhao? I know him very well. He is my noble man."