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

Chapter 216: The Willing One Takes the Bait (Part )
Seeing Yan Youtai leave with a satisfied look on his face, Old Wu could hardly conceal the surprise on his face.

"Master Fang, what are you doing?"

Fang Yi's voice was a little hoarse. "Brother Yan, I heard that I have made great progress in spiritual medicine, so I came to see him for his demon pet, the Lin Moss Turtle."

"Treating a demon pet?" Old Wu's expression froze. After a moment's deliberation, he spoke.

"Young Master Fang, please be more careful. As far as I know, the spiritual pet in Master Yan's hand is not the forest moss turtle."

"Thank you, Mr. Wu, for reminding me. I understand now."

Fang Yi nodded and thanked Mr. Wu for the reminder.

With his skills, he could naturally tell that this forest moss turtle was not cultivated by Yan Youtai since childhood.

But Yan Youtai has a plan, and his miraculous medical skills. He also has a plan, and Yan Youtai has advantages all over his body.

So naturally, everyone depends on their own means.

In the cave of Tianji Peak.

Yan Youtai slapped his pet bag and released the forest moss turtle.

Immediately, he probed his spiritual sense into the body of the forest moss turtle and carefully examined its injuries.

After a while.

"As expected, the lost vitality has recovered somewhat, but the life span has not changed much."

Yan Youtai pondered for a moment, but still couldn't be completely relieved.

One of them waved his hand and took out a bronze token engraved with the words "Tian Ji".

Then he gave instructions to the foundation-building guard behind him who was wearing black tights.

"Fusheng, take my token and ask Master Meng from the Dan Pavilion to come here.

Say I have something important to ask you."

"Yun Jiao, go to Grandmaster Tian Que and ask Geng Daojing and Pharmacist Geng to come here."

Yan Youtai is a second-level celestial master after all.

Although he is domineering, he is very scheming and cunning.

This Master Meng is one of the top second-level alchemists in Xuanyang Mountain Alchemy Pavilion.

Although he was not good at spiritual medicine, he had a good grasp of the injuries of the spiritual moss turtle with his understanding of alchemy.

He is no less skilled than an ordinary second-grade low-grade spiritual doctor.

And Geng Daojing is a genuine second-level mid-grade spiritual doctor.

"I humbly accept my order!"

Dong Fusheng and Liao Yunjiao saluted respectfully together, then took the token, bowed and stepped back.

Only after leaving the cave did they transform into golden light and rush towards Dan Pavilion and Tianque Peak respectively.

An hour later.

Master Meng Dan, wearing a robe of herbs and with a faint medicinal fragrance floating around him, walked out from a beam of green light.

In the cave, Yan Youtai, who was standing with his hands behind his back, suddenly had a smile on his face.

As a well-known second-level alchemist in Xuanyang Mountain, he naturally knew Yan Youtai, who was deeply loved by the Jindan Zhenren and had a very high status.

Otherwise, how could he be rushed here by just a decree?

"Brother Yan, I wonder what urgent matter has you come to me for?

For my senior brother’s sake, I gave up all the second-level elixirs I had, and the loss was not small.”

Yan Youtai went straight to the point, with a hint of joy in his tone.

"Thank you, Master Meng Dan, for coming to my Tianji Peak late at night.

I asked you to come here this time because I want you to take the trouble to take a look at the injuries of this second-level forest moss turtle.

Is it possible to restore his lifespan?"

'Shouyuan? '

Master Meng, the alchemist, recalled that Yan Youtai had previously asked him to refine the longevity elixir, and seemed to be lost in thought.

However, he had no intention of peeping. The cultivators who practiced the way of heaven's secrets all had dirty hearts.

As a foundation-building master, he is also a second-level alchemist, although condensing a golden elixir is almost impossible.

But with his current status and cultivation, it is enough for him to live a carefree life, and he does not want to get involved in certain grudges and disputes.

"Brother Yan, please wait a moment."

With a wave of his big hand, a blue light covered the entire body of the forest moss turtle.

The spiritual light was like water, continuously seeping into the body of the forest moss turtle monster.

After a stick of incense.

Master Meng Dan's tone was a little surprised.

“Senior Brother Yan, which medical practitioner took action?

This forest moss turtle, whose vitality had been severely damaged, unexpectedly recovered a third of its vitality."

When Yan Youtai saw that what Master Meng Dan said was the same as his own idea, his face became even happier.

"Master Meng, from what you've seen, is it possible for this Spirit Moss Turtle to recover its lifespan?"

Master Meng Dan pondered for a moment and then spoke seriously.

"Brother Yan, I am not specialized in spiritual medicine.

But I also know that judging from the injuries on this forest moss turtle, it has suffered great damage to its vital energy and blood due to fighting with the enemy.

This will result in a shortening of one's lifespan, even if the Taoist who made the move is a spiritual doctor with great skills.

After this, the possibility of him fully recovering his lifespan is also slim."

Thinking about the common problem of the diviner who wastes his life trying to spy on the divine secrets.

Master Meng Dan thought for a moment and then began to offer comfort.

“Brother Yan, if you really want to make up for your lifespan, it’s better to eliminate it from the root.

It’s better to refrain from using those secret methods that deplete your vitality.”

Yan Youtai shook his head. He was just a cultivator with top-grade spiritual roots.

He also didn't want to show off his talent in the way of heaven.

Every time a divination master performs divination, his vitality will be depleted. Once his vitality is insufficient, his life span will begin to decline.
But his own talent is mediocre, just an ordinary high-grade wood spiritual root.

If he hadn't used the Heavenly Witch Jade and displayed his extraordinary talent for the Heavenly Secret, how could he have been valued by the sect? Just take the recent Jiazi Beast Tide as an example, the number of cultivators with high-grade spiritual roots who died was already more than two palms.

How could a cultivator with a high-grade spiritual root be like him, to be favored by the Xuanyang Sect and to be fully nurtured, with high-grade magical instruments, a superior cave dwelling, and guards in the foundation-building stage to serve him?
His status is on par with those late Foundation Establishment stage Jindan seeds in the sect.

Now he has obtained the resources of the sect and has invested heavily in it. The six-layer magic platform has been derived from the Dantian Qi Sea to create the highest quality mid-grade Taoist foundation.

And now even if he wants to regret it, he can't.

Yan Youtai handed over a magical medicine.

"Thank you, Junior Brother Meng, for your kindness. This Quasi-Second-Level Green Mulberry Fruit is a token of my appreciation.

I hope Brother Meng can keep this a secret for me."

"I will be loyal to the person who entrusted me with this. I will not reveal a single detail of what happened today."

Master Meng Dan took the green mulberry fruit, knowing that there was no point in saying more, he shook his head helplessly and waved goodbye.

Tianji Peak.

As soon as Geng Daojing landed, he saw a blue light rushing away.

His thoughts were full of twists and turns.

"Master Meng from the Dan Pavilion?
Why did Master Yan invite him here?"

Geng Daojing is a miraculous doctor trained by the immortal Tianque.

However, his talent was limited, and after nearly a hundred years of intensive study, he could only barely advance to the second-level intermediate-grade spiritual doctor.

But even so, he was aware that Yan Youtai's lifespan was threatened.

"Mr. Geng, could you please take a look at the injuries of this Spirit Moss Turtle?"

Yan Youtai's voice brought Geng Daojing back to his senses quickly.

His face darkened as he looked at the familiar scene, and he already had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Master Yan, please wait a moment. Let me investigate carefully."

In one of the storage bags, a green copper furnace was raised, and the aroma of medicine was billowing from the copper furnace.

It turned into misty clouds and enveloped the forest moss turtle.

"This is?
Master Yan, could it be that you are seeking help from a top-grade second-class spiritual doctor?"

Geng Daojing was filled with murderous intent. His status under the command of Master Tianque was not high.

His cultivation had been stuck at the bottleneck of the early stage of foundation building for many years, but now he has been able to advance to the middle stage of foundation building.

The reason is that he can cure and alleviate the "innate" damage to the vital energy of Yan Youtai, a genius monk.

If someone comes to grab the food and might even take away the bowl, how could he be willing to let it go?
"No, this isn't the work of a second-grade, superior spiritual doctor. A spiritual doctor of this caliber wouldn't have such a shallow level of cultivation.

Although the healing method used by this forest moss turtle is exquisite, it seems to be limited by its cultivation level and can only barely stabilize the injury."

After hearing what Master Meng Dan and Geng Daojing said, Yan Youtai was finally completely relieved.

“Master Geng, this is a disciple from Senior Uncle Xiao Changce, here to treat him.

He had just advanced to the foundation-building stage not long ago, but he was studying medicine. He even gave up the ability of his own magic weapon to fight and used it to refine a medical magic weapon.

It's normal for your cultivation to be a little lower, so I feel a little relieved."

Geng Daojing gritted his teeth in his heart. How could someone sacrifice a medical magic weapon as his own magic weapon?

In this way, as long as one has the level of a second-grade low-grade spiritual doctor and is blessed by his own magical weapon, he can compete with him for benefits.

He was able to advance to the middle stage of foundation building thanks to the support of Master Tianque.

Nowadays, a large part of the elixirs used in cultivation also come from here.

Just to reduce Yan Youtai's congenital disease that reduces his lifespan.

Geng Daojing had already started to feel murderous intent.

"The fighting skills of medical practitioners are average, and they have just built their foundation. With my cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation building, I should have a 70% to 80% chance of killing them."
I just want to find an opportunity and not let Yan Youtai see the flaw.

Geng Daojing congratulated with a very loyal look on his face.

"Congratulations, Master Yan! With the help of this medical practitioner, your congenital condition of shortened lifespan will surely be greatly improved!
From now on, there is hope for the formation of the elixir, but I wonder if I will have the opportunity to see this friend who has practiced the way of spiritual medicine so well."

"As Geng Laoji said, I have an appointment with Junior Brother Fang in a month. I will introduce you two to each other then."

Yan Youtai laughed heartily.

He was not a stupid person, so he would naturally not tell others that he was in possession of the Tianwu Jue, a secret treasure of the way of heaven.

However, there must be a reason why his lifespan is shortened far beyond that of ordinary cultivators of divination.

In this way, he naturally told the monks in his sect that it was like this innately.

Every time you indulge in practicing the way of heaven, you will greatly damage your vitality and thus deplete your essence and blood.

The world of cultivating immortals is full of mysteries. After investigating, the real person Tianque also believed that he had awakened a body of divination.

One month later.

Yuping Peak, Fuguang Garden.

Fang Yi looked serious as he looked at the monk beside the stone pavilion.

"Geng Daojing? A second-rank spiritual doctor under the command of Tianque Zhenren?"

He knew that the forest moss turtle that was taken away must have been examined by a spiritual doctor, and the result was good.

Yan Youtai already has some confidence in himself.

So, today we need to show some results in a just right way.

Fang Yi naturally planned to build up his reputation as a spiritual doctor, and he also investigated his fellow cultivators in Xuanyang Mountain.

Geng Daojing, the chief spiritual doctor under Master Tianque, naturally knew something about it.

The banner of the withered and flourishing world in his hand was shaking.

Rich vitality gathered, and strands of green ripples emerged, turning into a halo of light.

The halo layered over and evolved into a shadowy figure of a demon holding a nine-section staff.

"disease!"

Fang Yi's magic formula changed, and rays of green light flashed from the shadow's hands.

"Is there really a cultivator who can refine a medical instrument into a life-defining instrument?"

Geng Daojing suppressed the coldness in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)