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

Chapter 226 Planting the Spiritual Seeds and Waiting for the Right Time

Chapter 226 Planting the Spiritual Seeds and Waiting for the Right Time (Part )
"Hmph! Hmph!"

The spirit pet bag on his waist shook, and a topaz-colored light emerged from it.

Qijie was drooling, his dark eyes fixed on the three-colored soil in the Soul Sealing Box.

The three-colored spiritual soil is nurtured by the origin of the earth veins. It can replenish the origin of both earth-attributed monsters and cultivators with earth spiritual roots.

This is one of the very few treasures that can increase the cultivation speed of foundation-building cultivators.

Fang Yi waved his sleeves, and a green spiritual light rolled.

The spiritual light encircled the silver-white beast. He shook his head slightly and soothed.

“I really can’t give you this three-colored soil, but if you can upgrade the Yellow Sand Formation to the second level, Qijie.

There is also a second-level gold and jade sand in the Examination Pavilion, I can exchange it for you."

"Hmph?" Qijie tilted his silvery-white head, with a hint of distrust in his eyes.

"If you take it seriously, of course you take it seriously."

"Hmph! Hmph?!"

"You said that I did the same thing last time when I set up the quasi-second-level formation?
Doesn't that mean you haven't encountered any rare treasures? How could someone from our side ever lie to you? "

Fang Yi was drawing the pie skillfully.

Qijie still had little experience, and after just a few words, his attention was diverted to the formation.

Fang Yi looked at the silver-white little beast with a smile, spit out the Wu Earth Treasure Gourd, and spiritual sand gushed out, and he began to study the yellow sand formation.

He knew that with Qijie's aptitude in formation, he was already a second-level formation master.

With the reference of the natural formation obtained in the Red Flame Secret Realm, he was only one step away from upgrading the quasi-second-level formation to the second level.

Now I am taking this opportunity to stimulate myself. I think that soon I will have an extra trump card in my hand.

As for the second-level spiritual object, the golden jade sand, it would depend on the remaining financial resources after obtaining two more second-level spiritual waters.

If you don’t have enough financial resources.

That'll be next time, for sure.
A green light flashed from his fingertips, and the three-colored soil floated in the air.

Fang Yi's mind moved, and the spiritual seed with blue and black colors entangled on the shell slowly fell onto the three-colored soil.

Click!

Click!

A tiny crack appeared in the hard seed shell, and the jade-like rhizome penetrated into the thick, three-colored soil.

Wisps of spiritual mist began to slowly gather.

"This is?!"

The magic gestures in Fang Yi's hands changed, and he made seals one after another.

Tick ​​tock!

After a while, the dense spiritual mist condensed and turned into a drop of withering water.

Green and gray spiritual power flowed around his body, and Fang Yi felt the attraction of this drop of withering and flourishing water.

“Sure enough, the Scripture of Life and Death is indeed a miraculous work from ancient times, and the many secret methods within it complement each other.

This withering and flourishing water can not only be used as a spiritual substance for forming elixirs, but if taken directly, it can also increase one's cultivation level.

What a pity, I am not blessed enough to enjoy it now."

Fang Yi suppressed his inner desire, waved the Ruins Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner, and collected the drop of Withering and Flourishing Water.

One portion of Withering and Flourishing Water requires thirty-six drops. Before we can determine how many drops of Withering and Flourishing Water this third-level spirit seed can produce.

He won't use a single drop.

Even though he knew that the effect of this spiritual water was comparable to that of a high-grade elixir.

The spiritual objects that can form the elixir are too precious.

Throughout the Dayun Xiuxian Kingdom, foundation-building spiritual objects are still heard occasionally and appear in major top-level markets.

This Jindan spiritual object has not appeared at an auction for hundreds of years.

In this case, Fang Yi naturally had to make plans to condense the golden elixir for himself.

As a former Jindan Zhenren, he knew very well how rare this Jindan spiritual object was.

That is an opportunity that is truly enough to trigger a battle between the top sects and the Jindan Zhenren.

West wing.

Nie Zhirou looked at the bright moon gradually setting in the west, and tightened her grip on the feather fan in her hand.

He sighed slightly, knowing that this night was wasted.

Click~
The door of the wing room was slowly closed.

Nie Zhirou sat cross-legged and lit a stick of concentration incense in a beast-head censer.

She wanted some peace and quiet to sort out the myriad thoughts in her mind.

In Wanhua Tower, all the girls who want to make a name for themselves know this.

When you use your beauty to please a man, his love will fade away. You must accumulate enough wealth while you still have this appearance.

Then I will see how the situation develops, leave the Immortal City, find an honest monk, and spend the rest of my life happily.

Nie Zhirou was a little distressed. After all, she mostly played around in Wanhua Tower.

But this way of using beauty to please men was going to die prematurely.

She also has the ambition and conditions to build a foundation for the Tao.

In this case, Fang Yi’s support is extremely important.

The fusion of soul and body is the top channel for the two to communicate quickly and become familiar with each other.

But now.
The silver moon sets and the red sun rises.

Nie Zhirou tossed and turned all night and finally made up her mind.

She carefully washed and dressed herself up, washing away all the makeup and allure.

A deep blue aura circulated around his body as he prepared to say goodbye to Fang Yi.

She had thought it through last night.

It is better to rely on yourself than on others, especially since you have already spent two nights in Baimuyuan.

If nothing happened, I'm afraid no one would believe it.

In this way, she would use this tiger skin to fight with Nie Tianhua.

Once he can control a foundation-building family, Fang Yi will surely not underestimate him.

Half an hour later.

Fang Yi stroked the spirit beast in his arms and looked at the female cultivator in front of him with interest.

Nie Zhirou cast aside her previous charm and behaved in a capable manner.

"Sir, I have important matters to attend to at the Nie family. If I leave for a long time, I'm afraid Nie Tianhua will take advantage of me. Therefore..." "Therefore, you want to leave my Baimu Garden?" Fang Yi's words did not reveal any emotion.

Nie Zhirou looked anxious and was about to explain.

"Sir, Zhirou didn't mean that."

"It's okay, I've been really busy these days, and it will be the same from now on.

But Rou'er, you have to think carefully. In the next few days, many fellow Foundation Establishment Daoists will come to visit you.

If you miss this opportunity, you will miss many opportunities."

Nie Zhirou hesitated for a moment, then recalled the scene in the Examination Pavilion where she was ignored by the Foundation Establishment Master.

She suddenly became clear-headed.

"Sir, getting to know you is a great opportunity for Zhirou.

But compared to this opportunity, Rou'er still wants to take control of the Nie family and advance to the Foundation Establishment Master level."

Nie Zhirou bowed and said firmly, "I hope you will support me."

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As time passed, Nie Zhirou's heart tensed up and her whole body was covered in sweat.

"Da da da!"

Fang Yi knocked on the sandalwood table beside him from time to time.

Although the sound was not loud, it kept touching Nie Zhirou's heartstrings.

Looking at the female cultivator who was tense but stubborn, Fang Yi's opinion changed slightly.

If he was like he was in the past few days, he would be looking forward to making plans and sweeping away the Nie family.

Finally, she emerged again, becoming a puppet head of the family and holding real power.

Fang Yi would never do that.

His subsequent plan was to make a name for himself as a miracle doctor.

Collect second-level spiritual water and earn spiritual stones to refine Yimu's longevity to help with cultivation.

In addition, there are natal magic weapons that need to be sacrificed and refined, demon pets that need to be cultivated, and human puppets that also need to be further refined.

With so many things to do, how could he have the energy to scheme with an old man who is almost dead just for a piece of beauty?

He is not a fool who can't walk when he sees a pretty female cultivator.

And now, although no one knows what Nie Zhirou has experienced that caused such a big change in her thinking.

But it was what Fang Yi wanted.

It's okay for Nie Zhirou to rely on her own power.

At the critical moment, it is possible to lend a hand in exchange for a foundation-building cauldron.

The Nie family has been attacked and their clan territory has been conquered until now, and they still have to support a foundation-building seed, so their foundation must be running out.

If he were still a Qigong cultivator, he would still be able to spy on it.

However, he had built up a foundation in Taoism, and his reputation as a second-level spiritual doctor was also initially established in Fengling Fairy City.

The Nie family no longer has much appeal to him.

Now that he is taking action, he also has to consider the cost-effectiveness of the input and output.

In the quiet room, the air almost froze.

Fang Yisen's cold male voice echoed in the quiet room. "Rou'er, have you thought it through?"

Cold sweat broke out from Nie Zhirou's temples, and the pressure of the Foundation Establishment Master came upon her.

Even so, Nie Zhirou bit her teeth lightly and said firmly, "Master, I have thought it through. Please help me."

"Okay, in that case, remember this feeling, remember this persistence. Afterwards, Rou'er, you will return to the Nie family first."

Fang Yi suddenly smiled, and the cold atmosphere in the quiet room melted away like ice and snow.

Now that Nie Zhirou can speak firmly under the momentum of the Foundation Establishment Master, she is already worthy of support.

"In that case, Rou'er, you can go back first."

Looking at Nie Zhirou's unbelievable expression.

Fang Yi called out softly, "Mr. Gu!"

After a few breaths, Gu Jiushang, with his hair and skin covered with chicken skin, walked into the quiet room with the help of a wooden crutch.

"What does the master want to call me for?"

Fang Yi pointed at Nie Zhirou and said, "Mr. Gu, prepare a gift and go back with Rou'er to visit Fellow Daoist Nie.

Afterwards, he will give me some face.”

Nie Zhirou showed surprise and bowed in gratitude. "Thank you for your help, sir."

Fang Yi shook his head. "God helps those who help themselves, and I can only help once.

I will at most guarantee that Brother Nie will not interfere in the matter between you and Nie Tianhua. What will be the outcome?
It depends on your own means."

“In this case, Rou’er also thanks you, sir.

Being able to compete fairly, Rou'er is confident that she will not be inferior to Nie Tianhua."

Watching Nie Zhirou leave with excitement on her face, Fang Yi pulled at Qijie's shiny fur.

"Qijie, go with Senior Brother Gu later.

"Let's thoroughly explore the Nie family's wealth in Baimujian and see if there are any flaws in their protective formations."

"Hmph! Hmph?" Qijie's dark little eyes were full of confusion.

Didn’t our master just say that we should let the two compete fairly and that we would not interfere anymore?

Fang Yi raised his eyebrows slightly: "You mean fair competition?
Are you stupid, or am I? What I said just now was just to stir up Nie Zhirou's passion and make her take the initiative.

Since he released her from the hospital and asked Senior Brother Gu to go to the Nie family, he had expressed his position.

No matter what Nie Zhirou chooses, the outcome will be...
She has already been marked by me, so how can we talk about fair competition?
What do you think of your master?

gentleman?

A selfless and virtuous monk? ! ! "

Looking at Qijie's expression of sudden realization and then confusion again, Fang Yi shook his head.

"You've been with me for so many years, and you haven't made any progress.

I signed a legal contract and cannot take the initiative to attack the Nie family, but this is also subject to a time limit.
Twenty years is not short, but not long either, for a foundation-building cultivator like us.
After the Seventh Ring advances to the foundation-building stage, we can extend the timeframe, using ten or twenty years to plan something, waiting for a seed to blossom and bear fruit."

Sensing that Nie Zhirou was about to leave the gate of Baimuyuan.

Fang Yi patted Qijie. "Go ahead, don't waste time, the sooner you go, the sooner you'll be back."

(End of this chapter)

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