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

Chapter 163 Searching for Fire Veins in Ganquan Valley

Xu Qingshe activated his magic power, sensed his own injuries, and pondered for a moment.

"Junior brother originally wanted to take advantage of Feihua Tower to disguise himself and sneak into the Ming family. Now that I have the help of my senior brother, I don't have to take such a risk.

Three days later, Junior Brother will go and purchase some spiritual medicine."

The deed has been signed, but Fang Yi doesn't care. Xu Qingshe put away the soul-locking box containing the soul-condensing liquid.

It reminded.

“Junior Brother Xu, when refining this second-level Blood Sun Pill, just like the Foundation Establishment Pill, a small celestial phenomenon will form.

Moreover, it involves the life and death of a person in the foundation building stage, and it is a cultivation in the middle stage of the foundation building stage. This Ming family cultivator is probably already in Fengling Immortal City, waiting for an opportunity."

Xu Qingshe paused.

"Brother Fang's words make sense. Old Ghost Mingxiang has been severely injured by a second-level monster and urgently needs a second-level elixir, Huan Yuan Bao Dan, to save his life.

However, the alchemist needs to sacrifice his lifespan to replenish the precious elixir in order to make it more valuable. I cannot afford to offend the foundation-building alchemist in the city. I am afraid he is already in Fengling City now."

Xu Qingshe took out a jade slip and poured his spiritual consciousness into it. Not long after, the carving on the jade slip was completed.

"Brother Fang, this jade slip contains the spiritual medicines I need to refine the Blood Sun Pill and the Soul Gathering Pill.

Junior brother is not able to show up, so please go shopping for me. We will meet in Ganquan Valley in three days."

"Ganquan Valley?"

Fang Yi was a little surprised. He had been in Fengling Fairy City for some time and was familiar with its surroundings.

This Ganquan Valley is named Ganquan because there was a magical spring here hundreds of years ago.

But now the spiritual spring has dried up, the valley is deserted and there is not a single spiritual vein. What's the point of going here?

But he still took the jade slip.

It is normal that Xu Qingshe, carrying the remnant soul, discovered the unusual features of Ganquan Valley through some unknown secret method.

As if seeing Fang Yi's confusion, Xu Qingshe explained.

“There is a second-level fire vein hidden deep within the Ganquan Valley.

With the help of the power of the fire vein, it is enough to complete the refining of the Blood Sun Pill and the Soul Gathering Pill."

Two days later.

An old monk in a gray robe was leaning on a wooden staff.

Slowly stepping into the shop with the three spiritual characters "Bai Zhi Tang" engraved on the wooden plaque.

"Cough! Cough!"

The old monk looked at the chubby monk sitting on the counter and coughed twice.

"Shopkeeper, do you have the Red Thought Fruit and the White Lotus?"

Lu Zonghai slowly raised his head, took a quick glance, and roughly estimated the wealth of the old monk in front of him.

"Red Thought Fruit and White Cang Lian?

This fellow Taoist is lucky, these two elixirs have just arrived in the shop.

However, this elixir is of excellent quality. It is nearly a hundred years old, so the price is a bit high."

A gleam of light flashed in the old monk's turbid eyes, revealing a look of surprise.

This old monk is Fang Yi in disguise.

Xueyang Pill and Jupo Pill are both second-level elixirs. Although the recipes are not widely circulated, they can replenish qi, blood, and soul. The spiritual materials are hard to find and they are extremely useful.

In order to avoid being recognized by pharmacies from purchasing elixirs, Fang Yi disguised himself several times and turned into different cultivators.

I have purchased elixirs in Fengling Fairy City and have already gathered all the auxiliary medicines.

However, the Red Thought Fruit and White Lotus are of quite low grade, only reaching the lower limit for refining spiritual medicines.

Fang Yi had originally planned to leave immediately after visiting these last few spiritual medicine shops located in remote areas.

Unexpectedly, there was a surprise.

Fang Yi tapped the wooden stick in his hand lightly and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Open the shop and do business. If the shopkeeper's Red Thought Fruit and White Cang Lian satisfy me, the spirit stones will not be a problem."

Seeing the old man in front of him say this, Lu Zonghai shook his head.

Then he raised a white jade token, and the token glowed, opening a restriction on the counter.

"Fellow Daoist, please take a look at these two spiritual medicines and see if they suit your taste."

Fang Yi looked at the two spiritual medicines in the jade box. A green spiritual light rolled up in his hand, and a faint medicinal fragrance emanated.

Smelling the fragrance of the medicine, the old monk nodded, then stretched out his bony hand and closed the jade box.

"These Red Thought Fruit and White Cang Lian are of excellent quality. Shopkeeper, please name a price."

Lu Tanhai's face froze. He never thought that this old monk who had one foot half in the coffin had such financial resources.

His face suddenly broke into a smile.

"These two spiritual medicines are both top-grade, first-grade.

The Red Thought Fruit is worth eighty-eight low-grade spirit stones, and the White Lotus is worth seventy-three low-grade spirit stones, totaling one hundred and sixty-one spirit stones.

I will give you a small amount, and you can just give me one hundred and sixty spirit stones."

Fang Yi nodded. Although the price was half a percent higher than the normal price, he didn't think too much about it.

After taking the spirit stone, Lu Tanhai handed the elixir to Fang Yi and escorted him all the way out of the store.

"Take care, fellow Taoist. Next time you need elixirs, please come to my Baizhitang."

Looking at the old monk walking towards the city gate, Lu Tanhai activated the jade pendant on his waist.

After just a few breaths, a strong monk in white shorts walked out from the backyard of Baizhi Hall.

The strong monk clasped his fists and bowed.

"Have you met your uncle, or are you still following the usual practice?"

Lu Tanhai nodded and explained carefully.

"This old cultivator is only at the fourth level of Qi training, and he's old and frail, with one foot half buried in the ground. Even if he's hiding, it won't be difficult for you, a cultivator of high Qi training, to capture and kill him.

As usual, be careful. We'll split the profits 50-50, but you have to take those two medicinal herbs back to me.

By the way, let’s do it farther away from the Immortal City so that we can handle it more cleanly.” In Lu Guanhua’s heart, although he felt that she was a whore, he still wanted to build a chastity arch for her.

But he nodded respectfully, then put on a cloak and magic weapon and chased after the old monk.

Half an hour later.

Lu Guanhua gradually chased into the mountains. He looked at the wooden staff magic weapon with white light in the old monk's hand not far away.

There was a look of surprise in his eyes, and then he took a sip.

'A mid-grade magical weapon?
Does that old man also have his moments of deceit? I can't let my 'dear' know this, that old man is very greedy.

If I return the two high-grade elixirs to him, how much wealth will this monk have left to split equally?

Lu Guanhua had long been dissatisfied with his uncle, and this behavior of eating alone had been going on for a long time.

But because of the difference in his cultivation level and the need for Baizhitang to select the prey, he had to hold his breath.

He slapped his storage bag, and a gray light shot out, transforming into a rope magic weapon.

Then the magic formula in his hand changed, and the gray rope magic weapon was like a snake, silently attacking the old monk.

Ten feet, five feet, three feet
Seeing the magic weapon getting closer and closer, Lu Guanhua licked his dry lips and seemed to have heard the sound of the spirit stone entering the bag.

"Shh!"

The old monk suddenly turned around and smiled mysteriously at him.

"Oh no, we've been discovered."

Lu Guanhua became ruthless and raised a magical weapon, a ghost-head sword. With a ferocious look on his face, he urged the ghost-head sword to chop towards the old monk.

"So what if we get discovered? It'll just be a little more work."

This was not the first time that he was discovered by the monks he was trying to kill, but he was very cautious in choosing his targets, and their cultivation level was at least one level lower than his own.

Therefore, even if they are discovered, they can be killed.

"You're playing tricks on me, old man, go die!!"

The old monk waved his sleeves, and the clouds and mist surged. A big white jade hand easily captured the gray rope magic weapon.

Then, the wooden staff magic weapon actually emitted a pale spiritual light, and with a light strike, it knocked the ghost-head knife magic weapon away.

"not good!
The old ghost is despicable, actually hiding his cultivation!"

Seeing that he was no match for his opponent, Lu Guanhua decisively took out a top-grade Swift Wind Talisman.

With the help of magic power, the talisman turned into a green gust of wind and tried to escape.

But it was too late.

Dozens of dark thorns emerged from behind him.

The thorns twisted and turned, crisscrossing each other. In just half a breath, they turned into a wooden prison that completely trapped him.

"Pfft!"

A wooden staff emitting a pale light came rushing over.

Then, with a light tap of the wooden stick, Lu Guanhua's head exploded, and red and white colors splattered all over the ground.

Fang Yi swept his spiritual sense over and confirmed that there were no other cultivators. Then he waved his sleeves and put away the Luo Tiandou and Xuanyin Soul-Slaying Sword that were lying in ambush nearby.

Then he lightly tapped his index finger, and Ku Rong's magic power fell on the wooden staff.

The wailing sounds of hundreds of ghosts arose, and the wooden staff magic weapon glowed with spiritual light, turning into a pale spiritual pool.

It is the pool of ghosts and bones.

Wow

As the magic power continued to flow into it, a human-shaped soul figure with silver hair and bronze armor emerged.

Looking at the only main soul left after he had sacrificed the soul-condensing liquid, Fang Yi changed the spell in his hand.

The bronze soul shadow waved his hand, and a pale bone chain wrapped around Lu Guanhua's body and slowly dragged it into the pool of bones.

The yin energy in the pool surged, and in just half a breath, the cultivator's body was completely devoured.

Although it has not been upgraded to a top-grade magical weapon, the soul-searching ability of the Ghost and Bone Pool cannot be used.

But looking at the ghost in the bone pool, who looked somewhat similar to the owner of Baizhitang, Fang Yi already understood the reason.

"I'm not a Ming family cultivator. Refining the Blood Sun Pill is more important now."

After giving a note to the owner of Baizhitang, Fang Yi made a note of it in his mind and rushed towards Ganquan Valley.

One day later.

The green light slowly fell towards Ganquan Valley.

Looking at the monk who had been waiting here for a long time, Fang Yi took off the storage bag from his waist and threw it to him.

"Junior Brother Xu, please check if this elixir is correct. If not, you and I will have to go to a few more markets."

Xu Qingshe took the storage bag and probed his spiritual sense into it. After dozens of breaths, a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

"Thank you for your hard work, Senior Brother Fang. These auxiliary medicines are all of top quality.

Especially the Red Thought Fruit and the White Lotus, which are already the top-level spiritual medicines of the same level.

With the help of these two spiritual herbs, my confidence in refining the Blood Sun Pill will be even higher."

"That's good."

Fang Yi nodded. In order to get these elixirs, he ran to many pharmacies in Fengling Fairy City.

The purpose is to select high-quality elixirs as much as possible to improve the success rate and quality of the pills. Now that there are some results, he is naturally very satisfied.

"Brother Fang, please follow me. There are many secrets in Ganquan Valley, and I need your help."

Fang Yi raised the cloud smoke pot, and the clouds and mist surged, following Xu Qingshe as he fled deep into Ganquan Valley.

Half a day passed in a flash and the bright moon rose.

"arrive!"

Seeing the red light stop, Fang Yi looked at the rugged rocks in front of him and raised his brows slightly.

His spiritual sense swept over carefully, and not only the breath of fire veins, but even the fire attribute spiritual energy was extremely thin.

"Junior Brother Xu, is this where the fire vein is?"

(End of this chapter)