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

Chapter 225 Treating Sword Cultivators
"Sister Luo, it's not difficult to cure, but it's very expensive and time-consuming."

Fang Yi was sincere at this time. With many foundation-building cultivators watching, he just wanted to spread the reputation of his spiritual medicine.

He doesn't want the profit from this treatment.

He is still clear about priorities, short-term interests and long-term interests.

"It's okay, Junior Brother, feel free to help." Luo Shengyi took out a jade box from his storage bag.

Ten medium-grade spirit stones were neatly placed in the box.

His tone was polite: "A few spirit stones, that's the cost of my consultation.

Regardless of whether the treatment is effective or not, I would like to give these little tokens of my appreciation to my junior fellow apprentice.

If you can heal my meridian injury, I will definitely reward you handsomely in the future."

"Senior Sister Luo, you are too polite. I will definitely do my best." Fang Yi released a magical power.

On the banner of withering and flourishing in the ruins world, spiritual light flows endlessly, and ancient spiritual characters emerge one after another.

The spiritual texts circulated and collided, eventually transforming into a ball of dark green spiritual light.

Wow

The spiritual light gradually condensed and turned into a phantom of a god or demon wearing a Tongtian crown, a Qingmu Changsheng robe, and holding a nine-section staff.

Behind the shadow, a green Dharma wheel was rotating, and a verdant spiritual light was flowing in the wheel.

"disease!"

Fang Yi let out a light sigh, and the magic spells in his hands kept changing like a butterfly flying through flowers.

The green Dharma wheel behind the demon god turned into a spirit seed.

Rich vitality gathered and entangled with the spirit seeds, turning into layers of green halo, and the spirit seeds sprouted, grew and withered.

Eventually it turned into a verdant medicine furnace.

Yang Chi looked nervous and tugged at Qian Chuanzi's sleeve. "You wicked profiteer, do you think he's reliable?"

Qian Chuanzi's mouth twitched slightly. "Don't worry, I have some experience with Fellow Daoist Fang's medical skills.

If not, I would not have brought him to Senior Sister Luo."

"Huh~" Yang Chi breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good. Senior Sister Luo has been stuck in the early stages of foundation building for too long due to an old injury.

If one can advance to the middle stage of foundation building, he can apply for the position of the head of the Examination Pavilion within the sect.

Once this is accomplished, it will be a great thing for you, me, and Senior Sister Luo."

Seeing this, the foundation-building monks in the Examination Pavilion were all attracted to it.

Fang Yi knew that too much is as bad as too little, so he did not evolve any other strange phenomena. He slapped his storage bag.

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

Immediately, with a burst of magic power, the jade box that sealed the soul opened.

Healing grass, evergreen wood, small ginseng, one by one, the spiritual objects fell into the medicine furnace in the hands of the demon god's phantom.

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

And after testing it on Yan Youtai, this has become Fang Yi's most proficient technique.

Combined with wood-attribute magic power, it can replenish the cultivator's vitality and heal hidden injuries, but it consumes a lot of spiritual medicine.

"rise!"

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

The elixir rolls and the fragrance rises.

Seeing that many cultivators were watching, Fang Yi restrained himself and only kept 50% of the spiritual incense in the medicine furnace.

The remaining fifty percent of the spiritual fragrance rises up.

It turned into a faint mist and fell around Luo Shengyi.

With a breath, the spiritual fragrance was inhaled into his nostrils and easily refined.

"Good!" Feeling the meridians throughout his body gradually covered with a layer of green halo, Luo Shengyi's face showed joy.

"Go on, it's not cool enough!

Junior Brother Fang, please move faster!"

Fang Yi's mouth twitched slightly. This treatment not only affected his future reputation in Fengling Fairy City.

It also involves the spirit stone fees charged for the subsequent treatment of monks.

If you appear too relaxed, it will seem like you haven't paid too high a price.

How can we charge 'reasonable' medical fees in this case?

Fang Yi's fingertips changed the magic formula, and several more elixirs flew out of the storage bag and fell into the lush and ancient medicine furnace.

He was breathing heavily, veins bulged on his forehead, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans kept rolling down his temples.

Seeing this, Yang Chi looked nervous.

"Junior Brother Qian, Junior Brother Fang, although the treatment is effective, it doesn't seem to last long."

"Keep your voice down, Yang Chi, don't say anything that might lead to misunderstanding.

You and I are both aware of Senior Sister Luo's injuries, and we have sought out every possible healer.

The rest either have a bad reputation or charge too high a fee. Now that treatment is finally possible, it will fail because of your interference.

Oh, then you go and explain it to Senior Sister Luo in person, and see how many legs she breaks for you."

A faint medicinal fragrance spread, regardless of whether it was Qian Chuanzi or Yang Chi who were whispering to each other.

Or perhaps the several foundation-building consciousnesses that were watching from afar all felt their souls become clear, and a pure vitality was nourishing their souls.

Luo Shengyi, whose whole body was gradually enveloped by the Yi wood longevity energy, was nourished by this longevity energy.

Not only did his complexion become a bit rosier, but the hidden injuries in his meridians were also healing.

Feeling the vitality gradually recovering and the bottleneck of foundation building seeming to be alleviated.

Luo Shengyi's whole body was tense, with a faint Gengjin sword energy wrapped around him.

Just when he felt his hidden injuries recovering rapidly, the medicinal fragrance became fainter and finally stopped.

Looking at Fang Yi's pale face, Luo Shengyi's expression changed.

"Junior Brother Fang, have you damaged your vitality?
Junior brother, why are you in this state? It’s just your first time healing your wounds.”

"Thank you for your concern, Senior Sister Luo. I have lost some of my mana, so I just need to do some light breathing exercises."

Fang Yi swallowed a Xuanzhi Qi-boosting Pill, paused for a moment, and continued, "Senior Sister's injuries have been nourished by my Yimu Longevity Qi, and she has already made some initial recovery.

After that, you only need to be treated once every ten days, or nine times at most, and you will be cured."

The joy on Luo Shengyi's face was almost impossible to conceal.

"Thank you for your hard work this time, Junior Brother."

He pondered for a moment and then spoke.

"Junior brother, have you come to this Examination Pavilion and found any spiritual objects you like? I have accumulated them over the years and I can exchange them for you. Just consider it a small token of my appreciation."

Fang Yi thought of the many treasures on the first floor of the Examination Pavilion, and considered that the spiritual objects exchanged in the pavilion were all provided by Xuanyang Mountain.

He was also not polite.

"Junior brother, to practice wood-attributed techniques, he needs to sacrifice and refine his own magical instrument. I wonder if there is a second-grade, top-grade spiritual object in the pavilion.

In addition, Junior Brother is practicing the secret method and urgently needs a second-level water and earth attributed rare items."

"Junior Brother Qian, you are well versed in business, and you are also very familiar with the spiritual objects in the building." Luo Shengyi took out a bronze token and threw it to Qian Chuanzi.

"If you have any, give them to Junior Brother Fang. The merits spent on them will be deducted from this token of mine."

"Sister Luo, Brother Fang, please wait a moment. There is a gourd of spiritual water in the attic."

Qian Chuanzi pondered for a moment, took the token, and used the magic power in his hand to connect to the formation restrictions in the Examination Pavilion.

"Wow!"

The blue cloud crane let out a clear cry, flapped its white wings, and flew towards the Examination Hall.

Yunhe's crimson claws, one holding a jade gourd and the other holding a spirit-sealing jade box, slowly circled in front of Fang Yi.

"Brother Fang, please take a look at this spiritual water and see if it suits your taste.

If it doesn't suit your taste, Brother Fang will have to wait a few months," Qian Chuanzi said upon seeing this.

Fang Yi first reached out to take the jade gourd, opened the stopper, and a stream of pure water spirit rushed towards him.

While probing his spiritual consciousness into the gourd, he felt whether the spirit seed in the withered and flourishing banner of the ruins world was throbbing.
"Shenyuan Spiritual Water?" Fang Yi shook his head. "This kind of spiritual water is incompatible with my secret method. It really won't work."

Then he took the jade box and pointed with his finger, and the spirit-sealing talisman ignited without wind.

click
The jade box sealing the spirit was opened, and the golden spirit sand inside the box was seen.

Fang Yi shook his head. "Gold and Jade Sand? That won't work either."

Junior brother, you are practicing the secrets of medicine, and the spiritual objects you need are all rare objects of heaven and earth that are more inclined towards life-giving energy."

Seeing this, Luo Shengyi frowned slightly.

She received benefits from Fang Yi, whether for the subsequent treatment or because of her own personality.

No one would allow Fang Yi to return empty-handed.

She pondered for a moment and then spoke to the spiritual consciousness around her.

"Fellow Daoists, do you have any second-level spiritual water, second-level spiritual soil, or high-quality wood-attributed spiritual objects?

If you have it, please give me Luo Shengyi a favor and I will buy it at a 30% premium."

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After dozens of breaths, there was no movement of the foundation-building consciousness.

Luo Shengyi continued. "How about a 50% premium?"

Several foundation-building spiritual consciousnesses were tempted, but ultimately refused.

"Senior Sister Luo, it's not that we don't give you face, it's just that this wonder of heaven and earth is too rare.

It’s still a second-level grade, which we definitely don’t have.”

Luo Shengyi looked a little ugly, and finally sighed.

"Junior brother, please wait for a few months. I have some connections in Fengling Immortal City.

I dare not boast too much, but it should not be difficult to find a second-level vitality-attributed spiritual water for my junior brother."

Yang Chi suddenly spoke up, pulling out a jade box from his storage bag. "Junior Brother Fang, do you think this spiritual soil is okay?"

"Hmm?" Fang Yi felt a heaviness in his hand as he took the jade box.

Even with the spirit-sealing talisman blocking the way, one could still sense the rich earth-attributed spiritual energy, looming in the box.

"What is this?" Fang Yi opened the jade box a crack, and when he sensed the handful of spiritual soil in the box, his face was shocked.

Then he quickly closed the jade box and nodded heavily.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Yang, for your help. This spiritual soil is enough."

"That's good. This spiritual soil was also obtained by chance when I was exploring the earth veins. Now it can help my junior brother in his cultivation, which is also very good."

Yang Chi spoke in a leisurely tone, as if he didn't care at all about the spiritual object in the box.

Seeing Fang Yi gain something, Luo Shengyi also breathed a sigh of relief.

There is also competition in this examination hall, and it is okay for ordinary foundation-building cultivators.

But a cultivator like Fang Yi, who is proficient in spiritual medicine, has come to her, so how could she let others win him over?

Then Luo Shengyi led Fang Yi, left a mark on the formation in the pavilion, exchanged some communication marks, and then left.

Baimu Garden.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, and strands of moonlight are falling.

The bamboo shadows sway.

In a quiet room.

Fang Yi opened the jade box with a serious expression and looked at the spiritual soil in the jade box.

Green, yellow and black spiritual lights flowed in the spiritual soil, and rich vitality filled the entire quiet room.

He showed no sign of concealing the joy on his face.

"Second-level mid-grade three-color soil, a rare treasure of heaven and earth. Fellow Daoist Yang Chi is indeed a second-level earth vein master. He can even obtain such a spiritual object.
Gathering together a portion of spiritual water and a portion of spiritual soil of this quality, it is possible that the spiritual seeds can germinate early."

Fang Yi's body was filled with magical power, and the Ruin Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner appeared in his hand.

The treasure banner fluttered, and a spirit seed emerged from the banner.

(End of this chapter)