Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Chapter 168: Finally Building the Foundation (Page 13)

In the Immortal Mansion, Fang Qingyuan's soul stood above the black earth out of thin air. Now his soul has been very solid. The upper limit of the total amount of fusion of the two souls, and the additional soul power provided by practicing the soul method. Now Fang Qingyuan's soul is compared to The monks in the foundation building stage are also almost the same, more than five times the number of perfect monks in the later stage of Qi training at the same level.

Feeling the perfected soul, a feeling of satisfaction surged from the bottom of my heart. A powerful soul can increase the chance of building a foundation by 30% higher than that of an ordinary person, which is enough to offset the power of the foundation building pill.

But even so, Fang Qingyuan also prepared a bottle of Foundation Establishment Pill in case of emergency.

Although the natal talent is good, being able to build the foundation is fundamental. You cannot insist on not taking the foundation-building pill just for the sake of the natal talent. Fang Qingyuan feels that you should take it when you should, and you can't take it too far.

Of course, it would be even better if you could achieve foundation building without taking foundation building pills.

Fang Qingyuan looked at everything in the Immortal Mansion. Now, as Fang Qingyuan's cultivation level gradually improved, the area of ​​the Immortal Mansion has grown to twenty acres. Compared with one-third of an acre and twenty acres of black land at the beginning, it can be seen that It's a lot more spacious up there.

The Purple Bamboo Forest and the Spiritual Plant Medicine Garden grew stronger as Fang Qingyuan's Five Elements Spiritual Root qualifications increased. The little sun in the sky that transformed into a three-legged golden crow shed more light than the light in the Immortal Mansion. Be loved by these spiritual plants.

In addition, Fang Qingyuan also asked the water spirit beast, the Xuanwu fantasy beast, to lie in the original water pool, so that all the water vapor in the fairy mansion was collected here, and then transformed by the Xuanwu fantasy beast, it formed nectar with water spiritual power, nourishing it. With these purple bamboos and spiritual plants.

The earth spirit fantasy beast strengthens the nutrition of the black soil, while the wood spirit dragon form makes waves in the fairy mansion, playing around and occasionally spitting out a ball of spiritual energy, which is enough for these plants to absorb for many days.

Only the Golden Spirit White Tiger stood blankly on the ore ground, not knowing what he was thinking about every day.

The five-element fantasy beasts are not false creations without consciousness. Because of the miraculous power of the high-grade earth-level skills that Fang Qingyuan majored in, these fantasy beasts have all evolved towards the path of living beings. However, this process is extremely long. By the time these five magical beasts truly become living beings, On that day, it is estimated that Fang Qingyuan will be able to rank in the Immortal Class.

Because even Zuo Changsheng, who created this technique back then, only imagined it up to this point. In the end, he died before the pass to advance to become a god. Therefore, this technique could not be rated as a heavenly level.

Among the five-element fantasy beasts, the wood spirit dragon-shaped one has the most powerful mind. Because it has eaten a thin fish dragon, some of its forms have gradually evolved towards the appearance of a fish dragon.

Compared to the other four, the phantom beast that can only understand the simplest commands, the Wood Spirit Fish Dragon can even express emotions of joy and anger.

This is an extremely critical step, so even though Fang Qingyuan has the highest Golden Spirit Root qualification among the Five Elements, he still uses Wood Spirit Magic the most.

Feeling the arrival of Fang Qingyuan's soul, the fish dragon, which was about to grow to five inches, swam its head and tail around Fang Qingyuan, touching Fang Qingyuan's soul from time to time to express its joy.

The five-inch body of the ichthyosaur is not as tall as a bottle of water in Fang Qingyuan's previous life, and its body is even more slender, not much thicker than an earthworm. However, this ichthyosaur with such a small body can burst out extremely powerful energy. With its power, no one who is not a foundation-building monk can even think of touching it.

After playing with the ichthyosaur for a while, the ichthyosaur swam to another place. After it was born with sanity, it was full of curiosity about everything in the Immortal Mansion. Except for the honey bee nest in the purple bamboo forest, Fang Qingyuan did not allow it to go to other places. There is no place for it to hang out.

The mother bee was still sleeping. For such a long time, Fang Qingyuan couldn't help but worry. Fortunately, the mother bee's body was stable and there was no sign of being unable to sleep. Fang Qingyuan was relieved. However, the mother bee had been sleeping for almost six or seven years this time. What kind of innate magical power did she have that made her sleep like this?

Looking at everything in the Immortal Mansion again, Fang Qingyuan recalled the days when he took the silver treasure to ferry, with a smile on his lips. Then with a wave of his hand, Fang Qingyuan took twelve short black blades from a platform. Get it in front of you.

The refining method of these black short blades is not very clever, so the grade of these short blades is not high. They are only first-grade high-grade. If they are sold in Waibianfang City, they only have more than a thousand low-grade spiritual stones. A set adds up. No more than 20,000 spiritual stones.

It's just that these black short blades have some demonic aura and can emit a confusing light. Ordinary monks may still be tricked by them if they are not careful.

But in Fang Qingyuan's view, these methods ruined the material of these short black blades.

The reason why my foundation building opportunity points to these short blades is definitely not for the sword light formation engraved on them, but for the material of the short blades themselves.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan no longer hesitated. He gathered these short blades in mid-air, stretched out his hand to summon the three-legged Golden Crow fantasy beast from the sky, and motioned it to spit out flames.

The small three-legged Golden Crow now looked like a little chicken. It tilted its head and looked at Fang Qingyuan for a while before understanding what Fang Qingyuan meant. Then it opened its small mouth and began to face these black The short blade spits out extremely hot flames.

The fierce flames spewed out by the Three-Legged Golden Crow are the summary of the fire spells that Fang Qingyuan has practiced in his life. Fang Qingyuan's perception, understanding, and use of fire spells were all absorbed by the Three-legged Golden Crow, and then merged with the Three-legged Golden Crow. , the flame that finally appeared was three points stronger than Fang Qingyuan's own display.

Orange-red flames sprayed on these black short blades, and within a moment, these black short blades made a mournful sound. This was the reaction when the magic methods inside were refined, and Fang Qingyuan didn't care.

After a while, when the color of the flames turned golden yellow, these black short blades finally turned into puddles of juice, melted into a fist-sized liquid mass, and landed on a recessed platform.

When Fang Qingyuan saw this, he did not let the three-legged Golden Crow phantom beast stop, but chose to let it increase its firepower. However, no matter how hard the three-legged Golden Crow phantom beast worked, there was no more change in the liquid.

Looking at the golden flame, Fang Qingyuan understood that this was caused by the insufficient temperature of the flame, so he called over the playful fish and dragon and motioned for the little guy to come up and help.

The fish dragon instantly understood what Fang Qingyuan meant, and saw it spray a mouthful of pure wood spiritual power in front of the three-legged golden crow flame, and the color of the fire pillar suddenly changed to pure white.

The wood made fire, and with the addition of the Wood Spirit Fish Dragon, the liquid finally changed. However, after its size shrank by a circle, it was just like before, unmoved by the pure white flames.

Seeing this, Fang Qingyuan knew that the temperature of the flame formed by the cooperation of the two phantom beasts could only be this way. If he wanted to get a higher temperature, he could only rotate the five elements and form a qualitative change.

In the end, the five phantom beasts were arranged in five directions. Starting from the earth spirit phantom beast, spiritual powers of different natures passed through earth to generate metal, metal to water, water to wood, and wood to fire, and finally gathered in the body of the three-legged golden crow.

The color of the flames ejected by the three-legged Golden Crow Fantasy Beast has also evolved from pure white before, to blue-white, pure blue, blue-black, and finally pure black flames.

Being burned by pure black flames, the impurities in the liquid were also continuously burned away. In the end, the size of the unknown liquid shrank again and again. When it became a small drop, it stopped moving. .

For the sake of caution, Fang Qingyuan burned a few more moments. Seeing that the five phantom beasts could no longer hold on, he asked them to stop.