Gou Dao Changsheng: Starting from the Reincarnation of a Demon Cultivator

Chapter 159 The Elixir is Initial
Not all puppeteers have fragile bodies because they specialize in puppetry and focus on the soul.

"A first-level mid-grade body refiner?"

Fang Yi's lips curled up slightly.

Ling Sang's embroidered robe was shining brightly and eventually turned into a piece of green armor.

Then the "Three Burials of the Golden Body" was activated, and a surge of blood and magic power far exceeding Feng Huaizhen's surged.

He put his five fingers together, golden light flowed in his hands, and he used his palm as a knife, gently chopping downwards.

"Pfft~"

Feng Huaizhen was cut in half at the waist.

Fang Yi looked at the body that was split into two, and the eyes of the body were wide open.

He shook his head.

"Friend Feng, I can only say that your vision is as good as ever."

Seeing Feng Huaizhen being killed easily, Wei Feihong also lost his mind.

"Wow!"

The wind-feathered eagle cried out, swooped down, and killed it with one claw.

This is the end.

The Feng family has two old cultivators, three elders, and one foundation-building seed. The Wei family has five elders and one foundation-building seed.

A total of twelve high-level Qi training masters, either directly or indirectly, all died at Fang Yi's hands.

In addition, the Feng and Wei families have 58 intermediate-level Qi training cultivators and 283 beginner-level Qi training cultivators.

In total, 353 monks died here.

After this battle, the Feng and Wei families could be considered annihilated.

A strong smell of blood wafted over the small moonstone vein.

Fang Yi felt quite indifferent about the death of more than 300 monks.

This is nothing more than a struggle between great powers, and the winner takes all.

For him, the most important thing is to refine the red blood beads and soul-condensing liquid.

Fang Yi's mind moved.

Summon your own demon pet through the master-servant contract.

'Seven Commandments!'

puff.

After just a few breaths, a yellowish-brown light emerged from the ground.

The silver-white little beast twisted its body and pounced hard, ignoring its master's murderous aura and diving straight into his arms.

He rubbed the little animal in his arms, and its fur felt great.

Fang Yi spoke.

"Qijie, are you confident that you can repair this Moonlight Formation?"

"Hmm."

Looking at the proud little expression of his demon pet, he already knew the result.

Fang Yi took out the spiritual materials needed to repair the formation from the storage bag on his waist, and then patted Qijie's silver-white head.

"Go ahead, use all your strength to make sure you can stop the second-level spiritual energy fluctuation."

Fang Yi had no choice but to be careful and cautious, as he got the raw materials for the second-level soul-condensing liquid and red blood spring by chance.

If they were not cultivators of the same clan, whose soul, essence and blood had less rejection, they would not be able to refine such a spiritual object.

Moreover, when refining second-level spiritual materials, there will inevitably be a surge of spiritual tides.

If this attracts a master who has already established a foundation, it would be a complete failure.

Fang Yi rolled up the spiritual light in his hand and rolled the corpses of ten high-level Qi training practitioners to his side.

Then his hands were like butterflies flying through flowers, and one ancient and evil seal after another was condensed and cast out.

The spell was imprinted into the corpse, and the pale bones were extracted and transformed into spiritual liquid.

"Xuanyang Iron Corpse Ghost Ganoderma. White Bone Pearl."

One by one, spiritual materials and spiritual medicines were thrown into the spiritual liquid.

The spiritual liquid was seen changing constantly within the area, slowly transforming into a pool of white bones.

Fang Yi's blood surged, and he used the blood refining method to force out a drop of bright red, full blood.

The blood beads, with a faint fragrance, merged into the pool of bones. Waves of ghostly wails emanated from the pool.

Seeing this, Fang Yi frowned slightly, and another drop of blood was forced out.

The magic spells in his hands changed, and with the help of the red blood beads, he finally suppressed the wailing.

This is what magic weapons are like. They are simple to sacrifice and refine, but the backlash is also huge.

What's more, this pool of ghosts and bones is among the many magic weapons and instruments of the demonic path.

Although it is not as good as the top ancient treasures such as the Xuanyin Soul-Slaying Sword, the Heavenly Demon Immortal-Slaying Sword, and the Netherworld Bone Blow, it can still be ranked among the top.

As Fang Yi continued to cast spells in his hands, the pale color of the ghost and bone pool gradually faded, and half of it turned into white jade.

One way. Two ways. Three ways.
As the magical bans took shape, dense and strange runes emerged.

The runes entangled and collided, eventually transforming into ghostly figures with broken hands, dismembered bodies, and headless bodies.

Four legal prohibitions.

In the end, the skeletons of ten high-level Qi training monks were used to sacrifice the Yinhun Bone Pool and refine it into a medium-grade magic weapon with four restrictions.

Fang Yi threw the bones of the old monk from the Feng family that he had obtained from Qijie into it.

The spiritual light in his hand rolled, and hundreds of storage bags from the Feng and Wei families exploded.

The remaining spatial spiritual material, mustard stone, was refined by the Ghost and Bone Pool, winning by quantity and used to expand the space in the pool.

Looking at the three remaining storage bags embroidered with gold thread around his waist.

This is all Fang Yi gained this time.

Among them were several mid-grade magical instruments and more than ten low-grade ones. As for spirit stones and elixirs, almost none were left.

The Qi Refining Family is at the bottom of the power structure in the world of immortal cultivation and its wealth is not that great.

Moreover, the two tribes fought a desperate battle, and most of these spirit stones were exchanged for magic tools and talismans.

After a brutal battle, he was confused by the evil secret method.

There are very few elixirs and talismans left, and even many magical instruments have been triggered to self-destruct.

Occasionally, suitable spiritual materials would be added to the pool of ghost bones. Fang Yi made a rough estimate and thought that if he could process these magical instruments on the black market and sell them at 80% off the market price, it would be a small benefit to himself.

Combined with the natal feathers of a second-level flying bird, it is enough to refine the Wind Feather Eagle puppet to the second level.

However, he did not care about the harvest of spirit stones. The red blood beads and soul-condensing liquid were his biggest goals.

Fang Yi slapped his storage bag, and dozens of rays of light shot out.

The spiritual light dissipated and turned into jackals, wolves, tigers, leopards, spirit spiders, demon silkworms, and many low-grade puppets.

As soon as he thought about it, many puppets were dragged, pulled, pulled or lifted.

The remains of more than 300 monks from the Feng and Wei families were thrown into the pool of ghosts and bones.

The Ghost and Bone Pool is a magical weapon, although it is only ten feet in size.

But after being refined with mustard stone, the inner part is like the ancient true spirit Taotie, which accepts everyone.

The Bone Pool opened its deep and huge mouth, continuously digesting the flesh, blood and bones of the many spirit skeletons to replenish itself.

Five Paths of Prohibition and Six Paths of Prohibition
Seeing that the Pool of Ghosts and Bones had finally been refined to the level of the Six Paths of Forbidden Magic, Fang Yi's face showed no joy.

A trace of reluctance appeared in his eyes.

'After all, it's still a little bit off.'

His mind moved slightly, and a first-level top-level puppet with silver hair and a burly figure appeared beside him.

This first-class top-level puppet named Bronze Armor is Fang Yi's masterpiece.

It was refined by a half-demon cultivator who had completed the Qi Refining Perfection.

Regardless of the materials, craftsmanship, or results, it is already the pinnacle of his Qi training.

But it is necessary to refine the second-level spiritual materials, the Red Blood Pearl and the Soul-Condensing Liquid.

Even if both are only low-grade second-grade spiritual materials.

This magical weapon, the Pool of Ghosts and Bones, which barely reaches the level of the Six Paths Prohibition, is still not safe.

Fang Yi's mind moved slightly, and the bronze-armored puppet leaped into the pool of bones.

Strands of blood oozed out from under the bronze armor, and the pale spiritual light wrapped around and refined them.

"Whoo~"

Hundreds of ghosts wailed and gusts of cold wind howled.

With the help of a top-level body-refining puppet, this pool of ghosts and bones finally took the last step.

A huge suction force swept across the entire battlefield.

It greedily absorbed traces of bright red blood, followed by the souls of the fallen monks from the Feng and Wei families.

Feng Huaifeng, Feng Huaiyi, Feng Huaiyuan, Wei Bowen, Wei Bowu
The pale aura formed chains.

Wow

The chains continued to extend, crisscrossing, easily capturing many ghosts. With this nourishment, the ghost bone pool completely turned jade-colored.

Fang Yi stretched out his hand, and the bone pool turned into the size of a palm and fell into his hand.

"The Six Paths of Dharma are perfected, a top-grade magical instrument."

Feeling the warm touch in his hand, he nodded with satisfaction.

He did not expect that the cultivators from the Feng and Wei families could refine top-grade magical weapons.

Every top-grade magical weapon requires the cultivator to put in painstaking efforts, and spiritual materials, magical prohibitions, and weapon-refining skills are all indispensable.

Unless there are second-level spiritual bones refined in it, the quality of this ghost bone pool has already reached its limit.

The so-called quasi-high-grade magic weapon is a mid-grade magic weapon that cannot be upgraded due to the limitations of its materials.

With the help of special environment and skills, it can temporarily exert the power of a top-grade magic weapon.

This is enough for Fang Yi.

Its luck creates the magical power of prosperity and decline.

The blue and gray spiritual light flowed endlessly in his hands, constantly cleansing the remaining impurities in the pool of ghosts and bones.

Half an hour later.

A faint fluctuation of the soul came from the master-servant contract.

Then three rays of light shot up into the sky. It was the Moonlight Formation, which was fully activated by the Seven Rings.

Then the clouds and mist spread, forming a small formation space, which provided a layer of camouflage for the Moonlight Formation.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Fang Yi nodded with satisfaction. A first-grade top-grade formation master was able to control the formation, which was enough to block the aftermath of refining spiritual materials.

"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

The sound of footsteps echoed in the dark mine.

"arrive!"

Fang Yi stopped at a stone wall in the mine, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and struck out.

Wow

The stone wall exploded, and bluestones of varying sizes fell. His eyes lit up, and a cave appeared before him.

A crescent moon, the size of a millstone, exhaled and breathed wisps of Yin-attributed spiritual energy. Within the grotto, wisps of silvery-white ripples rippled.

"Sure enough, a second-grade low-grade spiritual material, the Moon-gazing Stone, everything is ready."

Seeing this, Fang Yi shot out a blue-gray magic power in his hand, and the pool of ghosts and bones floated beside the silver-white crescent moon.

Two thumb-sized gems, one red and one white, emerged from the pool.

The bones of the monks from the Feng and Wei families were sacrificed and refined into a pool of ghost bones.

The essence, blood, soul and spirit are purified and refined into red blood beads and soul-condensing liquid.

But this is only the initial product. Although it was refined by cultivators of the same clan and contains fewer impurities, it still needs to be tempered.

Otherwise, not to mention cultivators, even monsters with thick flesh would be forced to burst their bodies by the red blood beads, or their spirits would be contaminated by the soul-condensing liquid, causing them to go completely insane.

"Fortunately, we have this Moon-gazing Stone."

Spiritual materials with Taiyin attributes have the ability to nourish the soul and purify the body.

With the help of this second-level spiritual material, it is enough to refine two spiritual objects to the point where they can be consumed by monsters.

Fang Yi waved his sleeves, and dozens of small moonstones piled up to form a small hill at his feet. These were spiritual objects contributed by the cultivators of the Feng family.

Small moonstones crashed into the silver moon in the cave, transforming into strands of moon-attributed spiritual power.
The Ghost and Bone Pool absorbed and exhaled the moon's spiritual power, and a white jade-like spiritual light bloomed around its body.

The jade wheel rotates slowly, and two gems, one white and one red, chase and collide with each other, and gradually black impurities are precipitated.

The quality is also gradually improving.

(End of this chapter)