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

Chapter 217: The Willing One Takes the Bait (Part )
‘Damn it! ’

Geng Daojing has already determined that this banner of good fortune can bring vitality, maintain health and prolong life.

It is indeed a rare medical magic weapon.

The cultivator in front of him, with the help of this medical magic weapon, is already qualified to compete with himself for the treatment of Yan Youtai.

After a stick of incense.

The magic gestures in Fang Yi's hands changed, waving the banner of the withered and flourishing world.

The dense medicinal fragrance meandered out from the banner and enveloped the forest moss turtle.

嗤

Wisps of moss spread from the body of the forest moss turtle, and ancient wood grain gradually emerged on the turtle shell.

Seeing that the spiritual moss turtle's Qi was gradually stabilizing, its vitality was also improved again.

Fang Yi knew that today's treatment would end here.

If he continued to heal, it would not be in line with the skills of a spiritual doctor who had just entered the second level of the lower grade.

"Huh!" He took a deep breath, and strands of sweat appeared on his temples.

"Brother Yan, I have accomplished my mission. This forest moss turtle has regained some of its vitality.

After that, it’s the water-grinding method, nourishing in many ways, to see how much of your lifespan you can restore.”

Yan Youtai looked at the Lin Taigui, whose aura was obviously much stronger and whose vitality had also improved.

The surprise on his face was no longer concealed.

“Okay! Okay! Okay!

Junior Brother Fang, you have profound medical skills and may be able to cure this Lin Taigui, whose lifespan has been shortened."

Yan Youtai's tone hesitated slightly, he slapped his storage bag, and summoned a magic weapon with a map of mountains and rivers to isolate the inside and outside of the cave.

He stood up and bowed.

"I hope Junior Brother Fang will forgive me. I do have something important to ask of you."

"Chance has taken the bait." Fang Yi remained remarkably calm, knowing that the first step of his plan had been successful.

A look of surprise appeared on his face, and he quickly reached out and helped Yan Youtai up.

"Brother Yan, you and I are fellow disciples, and you are also good friends with our Master.

If there is anything you can say directly, there is no need to do this."

Yan Youtai stood up with a wry smile on his face.

"Junior brother, you don't know that this forest moss turtle is not your pet.

Senior Brother used this as a guide, just wanting to know how good Junior Brother’s medical skills are.”

Fang Yi's face froze, and he suddenly realized something and muttered to himself.

"No wonder. The injuries on this forest moss turtle are so strange. Its magic power is intact, only its lifespan has been shortened.

I’m afraid it was carefully selected by Senior Brother Yan.

A second-order, low-grade wood-attributed monster, just to test the junior brother's medical skills.

Hey, Senior Brother is really wealthy!!!"

Seeing this, Yan Youtai hurriedly explained, "Junior Brother Fang, Mo Yan is angry. I had no choice but to do this."

After saying this, he will no longer conceal himself and release his own aura.

"Senior Brother has some talent in the art of divination, and is currently learning the art of divination from Grandmaster Tianque.

However, my senior brother’s body is defective. Although he has made some progress in the way of heaven’s secrets, his lifespan is constantly decreasing.

Therefore, I had no choice but to "

Fang Yi felt the aura displayed by Yan Youtai, but he did not believe a word of the so-called flaws in his Dharma body.

But I also know that I have to go down this step.

After all, Yan Youtai is not a magnanimous person in his daily dealings.

His attitude is so humble now, just hoping that he can heal the damage caused by the loss of his lifespan.

But Fang Yi was not prepared to cure it all at once.

His face brightened. "Following the Immortal Tianque to learn divination? Is your innate body damaged?

Brother Yan, this...this."

Seeing this, Yan Youtai felt quite proud.

Ever since he showed his talent in the way of heaven's secrets, with the support of Master Tianque, none of the foundation-building cultivators in the sect were willing to make enemies with him.

Bingpo Peak is like this.
Yuping Peak is like this.
Xiao Changce is like this.
The same must be true for Fang Yi.
really
Fang Yi's expression changed several times, and he finally sighed.

"Brother Yan, my medical skills are limited.

This wood moss turtle, as a second-level wood-attributed turtle monster, has a lifespan and vitality that is stronger than that of an ordinary foundation-building cultivator.

Just because the junior fellow can restore some of his lifespan, that doesn’t mean he can restore the senior fellow’s lifespan as well.

Senior Brother is highly regarded by Tian Que Zhenren, so he must be looking for more than one spiritual healer. You should understand the reason behind this.”

"That's all right, Junior Brother, just do your best. This defect in my body is not something I could have fixed overnight.

Junior Brother Fang has only just advanced to the Foundation Establishment stage, yet he possesses such medical skills. I believe that Junior Brother will find a solution sooner or later."

Yan Youtai spoke politely. Although his life span was waning, he was replenished with spiritual objects that could prolong his life, so he still had another 180 years to live.

If it doesn't work now, there will always be a future.

Unlike Geng Laogui, whose potential has been exhausted.

With Fang Yi's talent in the art of spiritual medicine, if he is carefully cultivated, he will be able to achieve at least a top-grade second-level spiritual doctor, not to mention a third-level one.

Combined with the medical magic weapon called the Creation Banner, it is his best choice now.

"Since Senior Brother Yan thinks so highly of it, I will encourage him to give it a try."

"Junior brother, please feel free to treat him. Elder Geng is also a second-level mid-grade spiritual doctor. With him watching over him, there will be no serious problems."

The magic power in Fang Yi's hands surged and the wood-attributed spiritual power gathered and transformed into several sky-blue silk threads, which penetrated into Yan Youtai's meridians.

Feeling the Qi talisman in his Dantian, he did not conceal it.

'The Evergreen Life-Protecting Talisman, no wonder Yan Youtai dared to let others use their magic power to enter his body and detect his injuries.

There is a third-level treasure talisman specially refined by this Jindan Zhenren.

Unless I am also a Jindan Zhenren, even if I force my attack, I will not be able to hurt its roots.'

Fang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, holding the azure silk in his hand, and aura circulated around him as he carefully explored the origin of Yan Youtai's body. An hour later, he seemed to be thinking about something.

This Yan Youtai is similar to me in my previous life.

In his previous life, he practiced the "Three Yin Killing God Technique", a third-level magic technique that intercepted the three yin energies between heaven and earth and was extremely good at killing.

But every fight will deplete one's vitality and shorten one's lifespan.

This Yan has a platform with gentle magical power and is surrounded by vitality.

It should be a wood-attributed technique, but it is still a third-level technique.

Although it is not as good as the "Book of Life, Death, Withering and Flourishing", it should also have the effect of prolonging life.

So this isn't a technique, it's that 'chance'?!

Fang Yi recalled the awkwardness of Yan Youtai's divination of his own Qi more than 20 years ago, and the sudden improvement in his divination skills.

he mused.

"So that's how it is. By offering essence, blood, and vital energy to a certain treasure, one's natural talent in the Way of Heaven is greatly enhanced."

This method is a complete devilish method.

Such repeated depletion of vital energy will lead to a significant reduction in lifespan and make treatment difficult.

This solution is also simple.

Just stop offering sacrifices to that treasure and take good care of yourself, and your lifespan will be restored a little.

But Fang Yi knew that 80% of the reason why Yan Youtai had his current status was due to his talent in the way of heaven.

Therefore, he would never give up and would continue to offer sacrifices to the treasure.

After pondering for a moment, Fang Yi retracted the Tianqing silk, and he already had an idea in his mind.

"Brother Yan, your congenital lifespan damage is different from that of the Lin Moss Turtle.

It is like water dripping through stone, and the foundation of cultivation is lost bit by bit.

Junior brother has no confidence at all in recovering his completely lost lifespan.

However, if Senior Brother is willing, I am prepared to give it a try and see if I can recover some of the lifespan that has not been completely worn out."

Yan Youtai had already prepared himself mentally, and he naturally knew where this wasted life span would be used.

After being swallowed by the Tianwu Jue, he naturally did not expect Fang Yi, a mere foundation-building cultivator, to save him much.

There are three different situations when activating the Tianwu Jue.

The most common one, driven by magic power, can improve the divination skills and talents a little.

Going up one level, with the help of vital energy and blood essence, the skill of divination can be improved by at least one grade, from low grade to medium grade, and from medium grade to high grade.

The strongest one is to sacrifice the origin directly. As long as the origin is sufficient, it does not matter if the lifespan is exhausted, and it can even improve the divination skills to a higher level.

From the first-grade lower quality to the second-grade lower quality, from the second-grade lower quality to the quasi-third-grade, and even to the third-grade lower quality.

Now, if Fang Yi can replenish his lost vitality, it would be equivalent to increasing his lifespan in disguise.

Yan Youtai suppressed his excitement and spoke with some doubt.

"Junior Brother Fang, please go ahead and make your move, regardless of whether it succeeds or not.

The brothers will all remember this kindness of helping each other in their hearts."

"In this case, Junior Brother is offended."

Fang Yi slapped his storage bag, and thirty-six soul-sealing golden needles appeared.

Magical power surged throughout his body, and green spiritual light flowed on the golden needle.

Afterwards, the magic spells in his hands kept changing like a butterfly flying through flowers.

He scolded softly.

"disease!"

Thirty-six golden needles pierced the acupuncture points all over Yan Youtai's body.

"Dazhui, Tianmen, Shenqu."

As the golden needles pierced into Fang Yi, he could clearly feel that Yan Youtai's two foundation-building guards were locking onto him with their undisguised aura.

But he was not in a hurry. He would not kill Yan Youtai until he had squeezed all the benefits out of him.

What’s more, this is in Xuanyang Mountain.

The banner of withering and flourishing in the ruins world was raised again, and rich vitality gathered and entangled with magic power, turning into layers of green halo.

The blue halo rippled, and the shadow of a demon god wearing a green wooden robe and holding a medicine furnace emerged.

Seeing this, Fang Yi slapped his storage bag.

More than ten soul-sealing jade boxes were suspended in the air.

With the roll of magic power, the soul-sealing jade box opened, and the spiritual medicine inside fell one by one into the medicine furnace in the hands of the demon god's phantom.

Yi wood is full of life!
This is one of the second-level magical powers recorded in the "Book of Life and Death".

Combined with wood-attribute magic power, it can replenish the cultivator's vitality and restore magic power.

The only problem is that a lot of spiritual medicines were lost, which are not suitable for ordinary foundation-building cultivators.

"rise!"

Fang Yi let out a light breath, and the lush and green spiritual flames burned the ancient medicine furnace.

The elixir rolled around, and strands of medicinal power were evaporating. Ninety percent of it was secretly detained in the medicine furnace.

The remaining medicinal fragrance was controlled to rise from the medicine furnace and flow over the golden needle magic instrument.

As the lingering medicinal fragrance flowed, veins bulged on Fang Yi's forehead and beads of sweat the size of soybeans kept dripping down.

But even so, another 50% of the medicinal fragrance still dissipated.

A gentle breeze blew, and the shadows of the sacred bamboos beside the stone pavilion where everyone was gathered swayed.

It grew bigger with just a little bit of medicinal fragrance.

As for Yan Youtai, his complexion became three points redder due to the vitality of Yi wood that had been reduced twice.

Feeling his vitality gradually recovering, he almost groaned.

Just when he was about to recover a bit of his strength, the medicinal fragrance suddenly stopped.

Looking at Fang Yi's pale face and the Creation Banner in his hand that had dimmed a little, Yan Youtai suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Junior Brother Fang, this medicinal fragrance is so effective, why did it stop?"

(End of this chapter)