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

Chapter 194: Planning the Monster Hunt
In the No. 1 refining room of Class A.

Qijie manipulated the Wu Earth treasure gourd, and on the treasure gourd, strands of yellow jade-colored spiritual light flowed.

The quasi-second-level yellow sand formation was activated, suppressing the rich aura of withering and flourishing.

But the Yellow Sand Formation was only a quasi-second-level formation after all, and the power of the Ruins Realm's Withering and Flourishing Banner was too astonishing. A ray of green spiritual light broke through the formation and appeared in the Duobao Pavilion.

The lobby of Duobao Pavilion.

A green spiritual light shot up into the sky, and the shadow of a spiritual banner appeared and disappeared, bringing with it waves of spiritual energy.

Feel the power of the top-grade magic weapon.

Near Duobao Pavilion, dozens of cultivators were attracted, and spiritual consciousness followed one after another.

These spiritual consciousnesses are either strong or weak, and are not concealed at all.

The weakest is a cultivator at the eighth or ninth level of Qi training, and the strongest is a cultivator at the foundation-building stage.

Qian Mo looked at the No. 1 refining room of Class A and murmured in his heart.

"A top-grade magical weapon, is this it? Just look at its power, it's no ordinary top-grade magical weapon."

But as a cultivator from Xuanyang Mountain, I cannot allow others to spy on me.'

He waved his sleeves.

A crimson, embroidered battle flag shot out from his sleeve.

The runes on the formation flag danced, and the shadow of a red dragon was hovering.

The blazing fire-attributed spiritual energy gathered together, and a red light shield enveloped the entire Duobao Pavilion, covering the pillar of light rising into the sky, and also showing its attitude.

The person who was refining the treasure was the caretaker of the Duobao Pavilion in Xuanyang Mountain.

Sure enough, as the second-level Red Dragon Formation was activated, Duobao Pavilion made its position clear.

One after another, the spiritual consciousness retreated.

Even the master who had established his foundation was unwilling to retreat after lingering outside the formation for a while.

Half a day later.

Fang Yi felt a pool of completely liquefied magic power in his dantian.

His spiritual consciousness moved, and the Ruin Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner appeared in his hand.

The jade pole of the Withering and Flourishing Banner was pure white, and the banner, woven from human skin, was a shade of blue and gray. The two energies of Withering and Flourishing transformed into spirit fish on the banner's surface.

Two spirit fish swirled on the banner, collided, and devoured each other.

As the magic power surged, the spiritual flag's surface glowed with green spiritual light, and a lush green spiritual bamboo rose up to the sky.

Fang Yi's mind moved, and he used the spirit flag to perform the Green Vine Technique.

Rich plant essences gathered together, and an ancient vine as thick as a wrist snaked out from the banner.

The ancient vine twisted and turned, wrapping around the silver-white little beast.

Qijie and Fang Yi had a tacit understanding and knew that this was a test, so they painstakingly refined the power of the Ruins Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner.

The topaz-colored demonic power circulated around his body, and the Wu Earth Treasure Gourd suspended in the air began to rotate.

The yellow-brown spiritual sand gushed out and turned into a tornado of sand.

The sandstorm wrapped the ancient vine. The spiritual sand was hard and rough, constantly wearing away the dark old bark of the ancient vine.

After ten breaths.

The ancient vine extending from the withered and flourishing banner was completely wiped out by the sandstorm.

"Although Qijie didn't use his full strength, the power of this Green Vine Technique is comparable to a quasi-second-level spell."

Fang Yi was very satisfied with this.

This Green Vine Technique is a first-grade, superior spell, which is enhanced by the semi-liquid pure magic power of the individual, and is comparable to a first-grade top-grade spell.

Afterwards, with the help of the Ruin Realm's Withering and Flourishing Banner, it had already become a quasi-second-level spell.

This was already the most advanced level among the top-grade magical instruments. Moreover, the Ruin Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner had more functions than just this.

Fang Yi's mind moved slightly, and his magic power began to decline.

A dim yellow spiritual light bloomed in the banner, and the branches and leaves of the lush green spiritual bamboo withered and died quickly.

Wisps of evil and ghostly energy emerged, accompanied by faint wailing sounds.

A demon god wearing a three-yin crown, a human skin robe, and holding bone beads appeared from the withered and flourishing banner.

The demon god's shadowy pale hand grabbed a thumb-sized, dark green spirit bead in its hand.

The dark green spirit bead transformed into a Yin Yan dragon, swimming in the devil's hand, and was eventually swallowed by the dim yellow spirit.

After enslaving a second-level demon soul, the power and momentum of the Withering and Flourishing Banner became stronger.

He not only has the withered and flourishing banner of the Ruins Realm, but also possesses the banner of ten thousand souls, which has the ability to capture souls and spirits.

Fang Yi seemed to be thinking about something.

"As expected, the inheritance of the Guifu Shengong Pavilion is correct. The most advanced techniques are not limited to the two paths of good and evil."

Three days later.

A muffled sound was heard from the No. 1 Refining Room A.

"Rumble"

The dark and heavy stone door slowly rose.

Fang Yi walked out slowly.

In the past few days, he has been refining the Ruins Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner with his heart, and can unleash the full power of this life-saving magic weapon.

Now, all he needs to build his foundation is a second-level water and wood attribute demon pill.

Fang Yi was thinking as he walked towards the lobby of Duobao Pavilion.

I wonder what Senior Brother Gu has gained in Fengling Fairy City during this period.

The lobby of Duobao Pavilion.

Qian Mo looked up and saw a familiar figure coming towards him, a smile appearing on his round face.

"Junior Brother Fang, have you completed the ritual of refining your magical weapon?"

Fang Yi nodded and took out a spirit stone and a piece of letter from his storage bag.

“Thank you, Senior Brother Qian, for your help. This is the fee for renting the refining room.

In addition, I would like to trouble you, Senior Brother, to deliver this letter to Bingpo Peak and give it to Senior Sister Yang Caier."

"Oh?"

Qian Mo took the spirit stone and the letter raft with a look of surprise on his face.

This is done with the help of Duobao Pavilion to pass on information, and all inner disciples of Xuanyang Mountain are qualified to do so.

He just hadn't imagined that Fang Yi was actually familiar with the popular Yang Cai'er. "Uncle Yang Cai'er from Bingpo Peak? I never thought that Junior Brother Fang was familiar with Uncle Yang."

"Uncle Yang?"

Fang Yi was thoughtful when he heard Qian Mo addressing Yang Caier.

He wrote this letter to inform Yang Caier that he was busy and would miss the next Evergreen Meeting. He never expected to receive such unexpected news.

In Xuanyang Mountain, only between master and disciple, the inheritance is orderly.

Otherwise, the seniority will only change when the realm reaches a higher level.

"Junior Brother and Senior Sister Yang have a certain fate. We come from the same mortal country and joined the sect at the same time. In the blink of an eye, more than half a century has passed.

Senior Brother Qian, Senior Sister Yang has broken through to the Foundation Establishment stage?"

"Master Yang forged a mid-level Dao foundation at Bingpo Peak several years ago. Now his path is smooth and he is expected to achieve Dan.

On the day when the foundation of Taoism was achieved, the Jindan Zhenren in the sect, Jiuhan Zhenren, appeared and praised him.

All the monks in the sect are aware of this matter. I think Junior Brother Fang hasn't been in touch with the sect for a long time, so the news is a bit delayed."

Seeing that Fang Yi was familiar with the Master of Foundation Establishment, the smile on Qian Mo's face became more genuine.

He pushed the spirit stone back in front of Fang Yi, and then carefully put the letter away.

"Junior Brother Fang, you and I are fellow disciples, and I will waive the cost of this refining room for you.

Junior brother, if you have free time, please come to my Duobao Pavilion more often."

"Thank you so much, Senior Brother Qian."

Fang Yi did not delay either, knowing that Qian Mo was doing this out of consideration for Yang Caier's achievement of a mid-level Taoist foundation.

Let him think about it for a moment.

Traded with Yang Caier several years ago.

In exchange for a second-level wind-attributed demon bird feather, he went to Jiuhan Mountain to collect a second-level spiritual object, the Moon-gazing Stone.

Judging from the time now, with Yang Caier's aptitude of high-grade spiritual roots, it is time for her to build the foundation of Taoism.

Fang Yi shook his head, not being disturbed by this sudden news.

Now, the most important thing for him is to hunt down a second-level monster with water and wood attributes as soon as possible and use his inner elixir to refine the foundation-building pill.

Watching Fang Yi leave, Qian Mo felt a little envious.

They are both at the ninth level of Qi training. One of them has already forged his own magical weapon. I guess the foundation-building pill has also been prepared by his senior master.

However, he was still struggling for a spiritual object for foundation building.

The backyard of Baimuyuan.

The bamboo shadows sway, and the breeze blows, bringing bursts of coolness.

Among the stone pavilions.

Gu Jiushang bowed slightly, took out several porcelain plates from the food box, and placed them one by one on the stone table in the pavilion.

Fang Yi took out a pair of jade chopsticks and picked up a piece of green leaf mutton to taste.

He felt the nourishment of this plate of glowing charcoal-grilled green leaf lamb spiritual dish.

while asking.

"Brother Gu, have you found any information about second-level water or wood attribute monsters in Fengling City these days?"

Gu Jiushang frowned slightly, then shook his head.

"Level 2 monsters with water and wood attributes are related to foundation-building elixirs. Those who can be easily hunted down will be killed by masters of foundation-building.

The rest either have high cultivation levels or special bloodlines.

However, in recent days, several foundation-building families in Fengling City have been recruiting personnel, seemingly intending to take action against a certain demonic wave."

Fang Yi pinched his eyebrows lightly, feeling a little headache.

As the top sect in Dayun Country, Xuanyang Mountain naturally has Foundation Establishment Pills for exchange.

But he was just an ordinary inner disciple, and at most he could exchange for a low-grade foundation-building pill.

Although his master, Xiao Changce, is a great cultivator in the late foundation-building stage, there are rumors that he is his illegitimate son.

But Fang Yi knew that he and Xiao Changce were just using each other.

If Xiao Changce really had to pay a certain price in exchange for a mid-grade foundation-building pill, the possibility of this happening was basically zero.

Of the three main ingredients for refining the Foundation Establishment Pill, Fang Yi has already gathered two, and Xu Qingshe is also a second-level alchemist.

Everything is ready except for the east wind, and he will never give up easily.

"Brother Gu, go find out a little more. If there is still no news about the second-level water and wood attribute monsters."

There was a hint of coldness in Fang Yi's eyes, and a hint of murderous intent in his words.

"Then you and I will follow those foundation-building families. We can take the initiative to attack in this six-year beast tide. I think it must be a second-level water or wood attribute monster.

I just don’t know whether it’s water or wood.”

Half a month later.

West of Fengling Fairy City, in the foothill valley.

The nine stone pillars were emitting spiritual light, and yellow sand and dust were rising, completely covering the place where the stone pillars were located.

A spiritual boat several dozen feet long landed silently, and several white ladders extended from both ends of the spiritual boat.

More than a hundred monks emerged from the spirit boat like a stream of fish.

Fang Yishen was wearing a green robe, with some wrinkles on his face, half of which was black and turned white.

In the eyes of other cultivators, he was just a casual cultivator at the eighth level of Qi training, and he had reached that level through hard work over time.

After many cultivators walked out of the spirit boat.

Two monks flew out of the spirit boat.

The two foundation-building monks looked at each other, and one of them took a few steps back to let a monk with white hair take charge of the situation.

"Humph!"

A sound like muffled thunder came from the mouth of the old monk, and the scene became quiet.

The pressure from the Foundation Establishment Master came from all over Ming Su, and he spoke.

"My fellow Daoists, I'm sure you're very curious about how our Ming family of Sanling Valley and the Chuhan family of Zhulinya, two foundation-building families, dared to take the initiative in this six-year beast tide."

The top-grade magic weapon, the Small Zhoutian Star Plate, was raised by Ming Su, and strands of starlight were wrapped around it.

He pointed at the small Zhoutian plate floating in the air.

"This is my Ming family's treasure, the top-grade magical instrument, the Small Zhoutian Plate."

(End of this chapter)