Chapter 7 Wild Temple on the Peak

Author: Jin Feng

Chapter 7 Wild Temple on the Peak

Fang Qingyuan happily put the spirit stones into the storage bag. Thirty-four first-level spirit stones were placed in the storage bag. This made Fang Qingyuan feel that his storage bag had sunk a lot.

Of course, this is just his illusion. The items inside the storage bag seem to be stored in a vacuum. There is no pressure or gravity, so how can they have weight.

After putting away the spirit stones, Fang Qingyuan began to figure out what to do next, whether to continue transporting red lotus fruits or to change to other things.

If we continue to transport red lotus fruits, we can't bring in more. Heihefang is such a big place. The 120 fruits transported this time are enough for Lao Fan to sell for several days.

Therefore, it is better to find something new. Talisman paper seems to be good, and Heihefang is also short of this thing.

Tianmen Mountain is like a big city, anything is better than what is in Heihefang.

No matter what he transports, Fang Qingyuan will always make money, it's just that he makes more or less.

When Fang Qingyuan walked out of Lao Fan's shop, he was not in a hurry to leave Heihefang. He looked at each house along the streets in the square, trying to find something that could make a difference in price.

But after shopping around, Fang Qingyuan realized that there were too few things suitable for him.

The profit of small items is low, and the price is not much different from that in Tianmen Shanfang Market. This is because small items are easy to transport and can be packed in a few storage bags. If there is a shortage, a monk can make up for it by going back and forth.

As a result, there are few other options. It seems that only large items and things that are difficult to transport are the most suitable for your own fairy house space.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan made up his mind and came to a shop on the edge of Fangshi.

"Shopkeeper, how do you sell spiritual wood and spiritual bamboo?"

When the shop owner saw Fang Qingyuan asking about the price, he said lazily:

"The first-level Sophora japonica tree has three spiritual stones on one side, the first-level white spiritual wood has four spiritual stones on one side, the five-year-old spiritual bamboo has one spiritual stone on one side, the ten-year-old spiritual bamboo has three spiritual stones on one side, and the twenty-year-old one has three spiritual stones on it."

The store owner's introduction kept coming to his ears, and Fang Qingyuan's mind began to wander. These spiritual trees and bamboos were much cheaper than those in Tianmen Mountain.

It seems that transporting raw materials is a way to earn spiritual stones.

Spirit wood takes up a lot of space, and it depends on how it is sold, and so does spirit bamboo, which is quite large and can't even fit in a normal storage bag.

It's not easy to transport, and its value is low. Most monks won't transport this specially.

Fang Qingyuan had never thought about transporting spirit trees before, but now he has an acre-sized fairy mansion with a hundred squares of spirit trees.

But I currently only have thirty-four spiritual stones, and I can't buy many. Forget it, let's take it step by step. Don't be impatient. There will still be a long time in the future.

"Come to the Eleventh Level Sophora Lingmu and deliver it to the dock. Please hurry up."

Fang Qingyuan took out thirty-three spiritual stones and placed them on the table, interrupting the shop owner's ramblings.

The shop owner was stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up and shouted to the back:

"Xiaowu, hurry up and use the cart to transport the eleven-square spirit wood to the dock. Don't keep the guests waiting."

There was a crisp response from behind, and then Fang Qingyuan saw a tomboy-like girl starting to load the spirit wood on the cart.

Fang Qingyuan watched this scene without saying a word, nor did he go up to help.

In half an hour, eleven squares of spiritual trees were loaded and piled on the cart. It looked like a hill, completely covering Xiao Wu who was pushing the cart behind.

Monks in the Qi refining stage have little magical power, and for some daily heavy tasks, using magical power is not as convenient as using physical strength.

For example, these eleven spiritual trees can be dragged away by a monk in the middle stage of Qi refining, but this little girl has to use a cart.

Fortunately, the bodies of the Qi Refining monks have been nourished by spiritual energy, making them all extraordinary and full of strength.

"Senior, shall we set off now?"

A voice came from behind the cart, asking Fang Qingyuan if he was going. Fang Qingyuan nodded, and then suddenly realized, he nodded. The little girl couldn't see it, so he had to give a signal:

"Let's go."

In this way, Fang Qingyuan walked in front, followed by a cart piled with spiritual wood, while a little girl pushed the cart hard.

Because flying was prohibited in Fang City, Fang Qingyuan walked for half a quarter of an hour before arriving at the dock. By the time he unloaded the spiritual wood into the warehouse, it was already getting dark.

After sending Xiao Wu back, Fang Qingyuan entered the warehouse and quickly stuffed these spiritual trees into the fairy mansion.

Eleven spiritual trees fell into the Immortal Mansion, occupying only a little space, and the remaining space seemed even larger.

After Fang Qingyuan collected the spirit wood, he went to the animal pen again and released the flying camel ray. This camel ray was a little temperamental because it had been imprisoned for a long time.

However, Fang Qingyuan didn't have time to pay attention to it now. Seeing that there were only two guests on the pier, Fang Qingyuan didn't want to wait any longer. He greeted the guests, let the guests get on the back of the camel ray, and took off quickly.

Fang Qingyuan was so anxious because he was afraid that the sky would completely darken and he would meet Jie Xiu on the road.

These robbery cultivators generally do not take the initiative during the day, and only dare to come out and rob passing cultivators under the cover of night.

Fang Qingyuan knew his own strengths and abilities, but he could not be said to be useless, he could only be said to be an average person.

He majored in the wood spirit root and was not good at fighting. In addition, all his wealth was used to open an immortal mansion, which also resulted in him not having any powerful magic weapon to protect himself.

A Qingfeng sword and a tortoise shell shield are both items from the street. Their appearance is more important than their function in fighting.

Fortunately, Fang Qingyuan is not completely without a trump card. His trump card is that the flying camel ray can run very fast.

"Old man, hurry up and get back four pig fish."

When the flying camel ray under his feet heard Fang Qingyuan's offer, its wings trembled and it flew forward even harder.

Halfway through the journey, through the strange scenery of the black sea of ​​clouds, a mountain peak was revealed underneath.

This mountain peak cuts straight through the depths of the sea of ​​clouds. It is very wide, but it cannot be called steep. The top of the mountain and part of the mountainside seem to have been artificially smoothed. In addition to ordinary trees and flowers, there is also a strange building.

When Fang Qingyuan saw this building, he knew that Heihe Peak had arrived. Heihe Peak is the highest mountain in Heihe River, right in the middle of Heihe River. There is a dilapidated temple on top for monks passing by to rest.

Generally, monks fly halfway and have insufficient magic power. If they don't want to take the risk of falling into the mire of the Black River, they have to stop here.

However, although the location of Black River Peak is good, it has no spiritual veins, so there are no monks occupying this place, making it a private place.

Fang Qingyuan has been to Heihe Peak once, but has not been there since. Every time he comes here, he urges the camel rays to speed up and fly over quickly.

Because in this wild temple on the top of the mountain, I don’t know where the strong man will stay, and Fang Qingyuan doesn’t want to get involved with him.

But everything is afraid of what will come. Fang Qingyuan then urged the camel ray to speed up and fly forward. Below, he saw a figure flying out of the wild temple on the top of the mountain, heading towards the camel ray at an extremely fast speed.
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