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

Chapter 173 Monsters Break into the City
After several secret rituals and trainings in the past three years, Gu Jiushang has completely recognized his master, his mind and soul have completely surrendered, and he has turned into a living puppet.

His Dharma body has also been tempered to the top level of the first level, and he is only one step away from breaking through to the second level, and he is only one step away from the last seat at the Xuan Tao Feast.

Qingzhu Market is not big. With the quasi-second-level spiritual power level, he uses the connection with the living puppet.

Fang Yi peeked at the battle situation on the front line in Qingzhufang City.

His expression was calm as he silently waited for an opportunity to capture the last second-level ingredient of the Xuan Taoyan.

"Boom!"

A meteorite several feet in diameter, surrounded by evil spirits, fell towards Qingzhufang City.

Watching the protective formation shake, ripples appeared.

He Boyi looked grim, and he spoke to the two monks beside him.

"Fellow Daoist Song, Fellow Daoist Sun, although this Qingzhu Market has been vigorously developed by my He family, it is ultimately only a second-level low-grade formation.

If we continue to let those beasts bombard us, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold out for much longer.
I wonder when support from Xuanyang Mountain will arrive?"

Song Qinghe and Sun Shihua, two foundation-building masters, looked at each other with meaningful expressions in their eyes.

"Fellow Daoist He, this Jiazi Beast Tide is far more dangerous than previous ones. It is also one of the worst beast tides in the past few hundred years."

Sun Shihua took over the conversation and added.

"News has spread in Fengling City that the Niu family of Pingdingshan, the Wu family of Hanfeng Valley, and the Nie family of Baimujian are all families with a Foundation Establishment Master in charge.

Now, the beast tide has broken through the formation. The Wu family's foundation-building master died on the day the formation was broken. The ancestor of the Nie family escaped with his life by chance, but he was also seriously injured.
The battle between the two tribes is extremely dangerous. My Fengling Immortal City and the Xuanyang Valley where Fellow Daoist Song is located are also stretched to the limit. I am afraid that this support is..."

He Boyi's face turned ashen.

The Niu, Wu, and Nie families were all located at the junction of Fengling Fairy City and the Qingyun Mountains of the demon clan, and they had dealings with each other on a daily basis.

The Nie and Niu families had even more powerful foundations than his own family, yet their protective formation was breached.

He Boyi was able to cultivate to the foundation-building stage and establish the He family lineage in the Qingzhu Mountains. Naturally, he was not a fool cultivator.

This beast tide is far more dangerous than the previous ones, and he also knows that Xuanyang Mountain and Fengling Fairy City are short of manpower, which is normal.

But if someone said that there was absolutely no manpower available, he didn't believe it at all.

This is just a top-level force that uses its vassals and independent cultivators to consume the power of the demon clan in order to preserve its own foundation.

He Boyi's expression changed several times, and he finally spoke as if accepting his fate.

"Fellow Daoist Song and Fellow Daoist Sun, what are your thoughts? Once this second-level Jade Water Formation is broken, you and I are both Foundation Establishment masters, so it won't be difficult for us to escape.

But in the market, there are not only the younger generations of my He family, but also the younger disciples of your Xuanyang Mountain and Fengling City."

"The camouflage formation has been breached, luring the rat demon into a decisive battle!"

Song Qinghe stroked the pearl in his hand with a calm tone.

"The camouflage formation was broken?" He Boyi's face changed drastically.

"Fellow Daoist Song, there are over a thousand rat monsters attacking Qingzhu Mountain, and among them there are four second-level monsters.

If it weren't for that rock rat, who knows who killed it, the Green Water Formation of my Qingzhu Mountain would have been breached long ago.

If this formation is broken, it is still unclear whether the monster will kill us or we will kill the monster rat. Even if we can win, my He family will suffer heavy losses.

Fellow Daoist Song, please don't joke with me! ! "

Song Qinghe smiled slightly and didn't care about the furious He Boyi.

As long as he still cares about the He family, he has a weak spot and can be manipulated by others.

"Then does Fellow Daoist He have any other ideas? The intelligence of those four second-level monsters is even higher than that of ordinary second-level monsters.

We set traps several times, but no one stepped into them. Instead, they took turns besieging the formation and exhausted us.

A short pain is worse than a long one. There will always be monks who sacrifice themselves. Fellow Daoist He, do you have any other ideas?!"

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Outside the Qingzhu Market, shouts and screams of killing were heard one after another, but where the three foundation-building masters were, there was silence.

After a while, He Boyi sighed.

"According to what Fellow Daoist Song said, I think Fellow Daoist Song has a trump card."

Song Qinghe was quite proud in his heart, as he had already received a hint from his master that this Jiazi beast tide was extraordinary.

Therefore, top sects such as Xuanyang Mountain and Bishui Pavilion opened their treasure houses and would release the subsequent elixir spirit objects.

Opportunities are rare, so naturally one must try his best to achieve great achievements. It is not too much to hope to form a spiritual object.

Naturally, he would not refuse elixirs that could help him improve his cultivation or magical weapons that could increase his combat power.

However, He Boyi only wanted to defend Qingzhu Mountain, which was contrary to Song Qinghe's goal.

As both of them were at the Foundation Establishment stage, Song Qinghe was unable to order him to take action.

However, the rat demon seized the opportunity during this siege and finally forced He Boyi into this path.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist He. Master Ming Su from the Ming family of Sanling Valley has also come here to exchange for a precious pill.

A few days ago, Ming Su contacted me and brought the Ming family's magical artifact.

If the four of us act together and kill a second-level rat demon, this crisis will be resolved immediately."

Song Qinghe and the other two thought that Qingzhufang City was guarded by a second-grade lower-grade Bishui formation, but they were careless after all.

A yellow-brown spiritual light was flowing around Qijie's body. He had already used the earth escape technique and was lurking several feet deep under the feet of the three people.

Its silver-white ears stood up and twitched from time to time, obviously eavesdropping on the conversation of the three people.

Half an hour later.

The monsters outside Qingzhufang City slowly retreated.

Seeing this, Song Qinghe, He Boyi, and Sun Shihua exchanged a glance, ordered their high-level Qi training cultivators to conduct regular inspections, and then left.

"Da! Da! Da!" In the No. 1 Cave.

Fang Yi tapped the sandalwood table beside him lightly with his index finger and slowly withdrew his consciousness from Gu Jiushang.

He stroked Qijie's soft fur with one hand and compared the news Qijie brought back with what he saw.

"The Ming family of Sanling Valley, luring and killing the second-level rat demon, this fellow Daoist Song, is quite thoughtful."

Fang Yi naturally didn't care how many cultivators in Qingzhufang City would become bait.

But he would never allow Song Qinghe to leave alive.

"Four foundation-building masters?
Song Qinghe is a foundation-building master sent by Xuanyang. The foundation-building master of the He family will definitely not let him get into trouble here. The same is true for Fengling Fairy City and the Ming family of Sanling Valley.

This is a bit tricky.”

Fang Yi pinched his eyebrows, feeling a little tricky.

Even if the Seven Rings were included, it was only two against four. Not to mention killing Song Qinghe, if they showed any ill intentions, it was hard to say who would surround and kill whom.

"Seven Commandments?"

Fang Yi looked at the demon pet that was humming continuously as he caressed it, and a fierce look flashed across his eyes.

"Four foundation-building masters can fight against four second-level monsters. Four foundation-building masters can fight against five second-level monsters and completely break the formation."

Fang Yi calculated his own combat power. He was at the second level of physical training, and Qijie was a second-level monster.

Although the Fengling Eagle puppet is not yet fully mature, it can still unleash the combat power of the second level if it attacks with all its strength.

Qijie is now a second-level formation master. With the help of a second-level puppet, even if he fails, it will not be difficult to escape.

Fang Yi's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he already had a plan in mind.

"But the Ming family's foundation-building master"

He frowned slightly, thinking back to three years ago, when he had a conflict with the Ming family cultivators over the second-level cave dwelling in order to break through the Seventh Ring.

"Retreat from the A-type cave first, otherwise it will be troublesome if the trump card is exposed in advance."

Fang Yi waved his sleeves, and a green spiritual light swept over, putting away the formation in the cave, and then he put the seven rings back into the spiritual pet bag.

In Qingzhufang Market, the He family monks’ residence.

Seeing a monk in battle armor approaching, Old He's eyes lit up. "Fellow Daoist Chen Jiu, would you like to renew your lease on the Grade A cave?"

When Fang Yi saw Old He calling him by his pseudonym, a wry smile appeared on his face.

“I’m sorry to have embarrassed you, Fellow Daoist He, but my financial resources are limited.

But now I can no longer afford to support this Grade A cave, and I have no luck in enjoying the second-level spiritual veins within it."

Old He was not surprised.

The cultivator in front of him named Chen Jiu, although he has the top level of physical training, he has not shown any of his immortal cultivation skills in the past three years.

Now, the Qingzhufang Market is besieged by several second-level rat monsters.

The rat demons gather in groups, so even if monks can occasionally go out hunting, the risks are extremely high and the benefits are very little.

The fact that this body-refining cultivator has been able to hold on until now shows that he has a profound foundation and considerable financial resources.

Old He reached out and took the cave token handed to him by Fang Yi.

With a push of his magic power, the token began to emit a bronze glow, and he then threw the token to a monk dressed as a servant behind him.

"He Zhang, take this cave token and go check if there are any spiritual objects damaged in the Jiazi Cave."

Then, Old He smiled apologetically.

"Brother Chen Jiu, please wait a moment. This is not the usual case of a Grade A lease termination. We need to confirm the specific situation in the cave.

Just one stick of incense, and if no spiritual objects in the cave are damaged, the thirty low-grade spiritual stones pledged will be returned immediately."

Fang Yi nodded, not minding the short wait.

This Grade A cave contains a second-level spiritual vein and the rent is expensive.

There are dozens of medium and low-quality spiritual plants planted there for ornamental purposes.

If it is rented by a cultivator who has established his foundation, then naturally there is no need to do so. However, if one has only demonstrated Qi training skills, then there will be no such treatment.

"Hey, let me see, which cultivator is returning the cave?

Isn't this Fellow Daoist Chen who rents the No. 1 Cave Residence? How come he has no Spirit Stones?"

Fang Yi turned his head and looked.

I saw a monk with slicked-back hair and powdered face, wearing brocade clothes embroidered with the word "Ming", holding a charming female monk in his arms, looking at me mockingly.

The harsh female voice just now was spoken by the charming female cultivator in his arms.

"What a narrow road for enemies to cross." Fang Yi frowned slightly, feeling a little helpless.

Ming Xiuquan waved the folding fan in his hand and spoke with a hint of pride.

"Fellow Daoist Chen Jiu, I've already told you that cultivation should be done within one's capabilities.

For a casual cultivator like you, you still have to save some spirit stones.

Otherwise, I would end up like this today. Not only can I not afford to rent a second-level cave, I'm afraid I can't even afford to rent a better first-level cave."

Looking at the monk who was chattering in front of him, Fang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing more. Now the business was important.

Seven days later.

"boom!!"

The continuous bombardment made the Green Water Array flash with light.

When the four second-level rat demons saw this, excitement flashed across their faces, and then the demonic energy surged.

Crescent moon, fireball, meteorite, golden claw mark, four second-level spells came down together.

(End of this chapter)