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

Chapter 237: Forming a clique for personal gain
Fang Yi didn't care about the many spiritual creatures floating in the air.

These elixirs and talismans were all spoils of war he had won from fighting with many cultivators over the years.

All the items he kept were top-notch ones of the same rank, and any information that could expose the original owner was erased one by one.

However, he has already advanced to the foundation-building stage, and these spiritual objects are no longer of much use to him.

Huo Weitao's expression changed several times, and finally he let go of the magic weapons and pills in his hands one by one.

He spoke with some difficulty.

"Uncle Fang, I don't need these elixirs and magical tools."

"Oh? These spiritual objects don't suit Brother Huo's taste?"

Fang Yi looked at Huo Weitao's tightly clenched fists, thinking about something, with some guesses in his mind.

He slapped his storage bag, and several spiritual objects suitable for physical cultivation emerged.

Pointing at the elixir and magic weapon in front of him.

"Brother Huo, are there any of these spiritual objects that suit your taste?
If you don't have any, you can directly convert them into spirit stones. According to what Elder Gu said, you can directly take away 200 low-grade spirit stones..."

Fang Yi was very generous to the cultivator who brought him key information. He took out a jade box full of spirit stones from his storage bag again.

Rich and powerful!

These four big words appeared in Huo Weitao's mind and kept scrolling.

He took out a low-grade mind-clearing talisman to suppress the greed in his heart, and then with difficulty shifted his gaze away from the many spiritual objects.

He spoke carefully.

"Uncle Fang, I don't need spiritual objects... Can you give me a chance?"

Fang Yi looked at Huo Weitao carefully from top to bottom. He saw that his face was firm and he was wearing armor that had been repaired many times. The bright light was blooming from his naked body.

A first-rank, superior-grade physical cultivator, whose cultivation level is roughly equivalent to the ninth level of Qi training, lives a somewhat difficult life.

Unfortunately, such a top-notch physical cultivation talent was deceived by the "Erjiu Xuan Gong".

Now that there is no hope of building a foundation, the many incomplete skills left behind by this ancient strange man Banbian Taoist are really harmful.

Fang Yi had already guessed what Huo Weitao was thinking.

"Nephew Huo, what opportunity do you want?"

"I wonder if Master Fang's Baimu Garden still needs sweeping servants or errand boys?"

"Martial Brother Huo, what do you want..."

Huo Weitao nodded vigorously, his tone sincere. "Nephew, I'd like to find a job with my uncle. I wonder if he's willing to take me in..."

Fang Yi raised his brows slightly and pondered for a moment.

"Junior Brother Huo, I remember that after the Xuanyang Mountain Competition, many cultivators extended invitations to you.

There are many foundation-building families among them, but Daoist Fellow rejected them one by one. Why have you changed your mind now?"

Huo Weitao sighed, his face bitter.

"Alas, when I was young and frivolous, I thought I could make a name for myself on my own.

Now, after ten years of hard work in Fengling Fairy City, I have finally understood everything.

Without the help of a backer, I would definitely not be able to get any of the well-paid tasks.

My nephew is a physical cultivator, with thick skin and strong muscles, so he likes to assign me to the dangerous tasks in the Examination Pavilion."

When Huo Weitao thought about his past experiences, his face flushed and his tone became high.

"Thirty percent!
The monk who has a backer only needs to take the task and take away 70% of the reward.

I worked hard, fought for my life, and only got 30% of the reward.

Bah, these sons of bitches, just for this 30%, I still have to put on a smile and serve them carefully.

Otherwise, I won’t do it. I don’t know how many independent cultivators are willing to take the task.

Uncle Fang, I understand clearly that without a backer, it would be difficult to make a name for yourself, let alone survive..."

Fang Yi also understood when he saw this.

The Examination Hall is managed by Master Zhuji.

Everyone has their own closeness and distance, so this well-paid task will naturally be intercepted and given to one's own disciples and fellow monks.

As for Xuanyang Mountain?
The Merit Examination Pavilion was operating smoothly, and there were cultivators fighting against the beast tide. Naturally, no one would offend so many foundation-building masters for such a trivial matter.

Fang Yi's face was stern.

He had just arrived in Fengling Fairy City and was ready to intervene in the competition for the position of Pavilion Master in order to obtain sufficient resources to aid his cultivation.

Therefore, a local tyrant who is familiar with the specific situation is naturally needed.

A little protection is just a piece of cake for them, but the prerequisite is that the local tyrant must be obedient and knowledgeable.

The overwhelming pressure of the foundation-building technique locked Huo Weitao in place.

Cold sweat trickled down his forehead, and a faint scent of decayed wood lingered in the quiet room.

Wood Dao Magic: Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flowers
As Fang Yi was preparing to recruit a new subordinate, he naturally wanted to find out what Huo Weitao was thinking.

……

Changle Valley.

In an ancient hall, fragrance wafts in the air.

Red light circulated around Wei Jiuxiao, and strands of misty spiritual energy were absorbed and exhaled by him.

click -

The wooden door, carved from cedar wood, was slowly pushed open.

A monk who was seven feet tall and handsome stepped into the hall with his boots lifted.

"Why did Brother Jiuxiao call me here so anxiously?
Could it be that the matter of Fengling Immortal City's Examination Pavilion is about to be accomplished?"

Wei Qiong held a folding fan as a magical instrument, his face full of anticipation.

Wei Jiuxiao nodded slightly.

"Master Qingfeng will return to Xuanyang Mountain within the next one or two years to strive for the late stage of foundation building.

Because of the concerns about the attitudes of the Jindan True Immortals in Fengling Immortal City, according to the old rules, the sect will promote a Foundation Establishment cultivator on the spot to be the head of the Examination Pavilion..."

"Haha, that's good. I am from the Wei family of Changle Valley and have made many plans.

This Examination Pavilion will be managed by my Wei family. With this opportunity, it is a foregone conclusion that my cousin will advance to the late stage of foundation building.

When Brother Jiuxiao advances to the late stage of foundation building, our Wei family will also have other foundation building cultivators who will take over the position of Pavilion Master.

Considering my cousin's talent and his current lifespan, if our Wei family can manage the Examination Hall for a hundred years, he will have a chance of reaching the stage of forming a golden elixir.

The only thing to worry about is whether the Jindan masters in the sect would have any opinions..."

Wei Jiuxiao was also delighted. For him, advancing to the late stage of foundation building was not difficult.

He can only condense the golden elixir, and he has no chance of success. If the Wei family can take charge of the Examination Pavilion for a hundred years, he will have enough resources for cultivation.

Advancing to the Jindan Zhenren realm is no mere figment of the imagination. "Brother Qiong, don't worry about the Jindan Zhenren in our sect. As long as I can advance to the late stage of foundation building,

If you show the potential to advance to the Jindan Zhenren level, the sect will not be stingy with a mere performance evaluation hall.

Whether in the sect or in Dayun Xiuxian Country, only Jindan Zhenren are true chess players..."

"That's great. I'll notify my brothers Lanzhi and Yushu right away.

This Changle Valley has a large formation left by the ancestors, so Sister Guiyan can be left here to guard it.

The four foundation-building cultivators of the Wei family in Changle Valley have joined forces.

Even if the other foundation-building masters in Fengling Immortal City’s Examination Hall had any ideas, they could easily suppress them..."

"Don't rush..."

Wei Jiuxiao reached out to stop Wei Qiong who was about to push the door and leave.

Seeing the puzzled look on his face, he began to explain.

"There's no objection within the sect, but there are still some Foundation Establishment Daoists in the Examination Pavilion who have doubts and are preparing to compete with me for the position of Pavilion Master...

Now we have to resolve this matter first..."

After a stick of incense.

Wei Qiong's face was a little cold. Since this involved the Wei family's major affairs, he would never allow any accidents to happen.

"Luo Shengyi, Qian Chuanzi, Yang Chi, and that second-level spiritual doctor, who had just established their foundation, dared to interfere in the affairs of my Wei family...

The clan is dealing with Luo Shengyi, and I am going to subdue Fang Yi. This is a good opportunity to make an example to other foundation-building cultivators.

Hey, Healer?

Wei Qiong sneered and patted his storage bag. A beam of light emerged, transforming into an elegant cloud crane.

"Wow!"

The cloud crane let out a clear cry, flapped its long white wings, and flew out of the valley.

However, Wei Qiong used a crane-shaped magic weapon and the Qingxiao sound transmission technique to attract helpers.

"In this world of immortal cultivation, cultivation ultimately matters. Xiao Changce, who is about to die, can't protect you...

There is more than one second-level spiritual doctor in Xuanyang Mountain. Let me see how capable you are..."

……

Fengling Fairy City, Baimu Garden.

The confusion in Huo Weitao's eyes disappeared. He looked at the many spiritual objects in front of him and did not realize that he had entered an illusion.

Fang Yi waved his sleeves and put away the elixir and talismans, leaving only a bottle of elixir and a magic sword.

"Brother Huo, since you are truly committed to me.

Then this bottle of Red Moon Body Tempering Pill and the magical instrument Qingyan Sword will be given to you...Do you have a place to stay in this Fengling Immortal City?"

Huo Weitao was so excited when he heard this that he immediately fell to his knees with a thud.

His tone was respectful.

"Huo Weitao has met the master. I would like to report to the master that I have rented a first-level cave in the Immortal City.

Do you need me to leave the cave and come to Baimu Garden to wait for orders?"

"There is indeed no need to retreat from the cave."

Fang Yi waved his hand and then looked at Gu Jiushang beside him.

"Mr. Gu, did anyone else know when you and Huo Weitao came here?"

Gu Jiushang hesitated for a moment and then spoke.

"No, according to the master's instructions, I concealed the identities of all the disciples I searched for.

I just brought nephew Huo here, and both of them changed their appearances, and didn’t notice anyone following them…”

"That's good."

Fang Yi knew that Gu Jiushang was also a foundation-building cultivator, and had built a mid-level Taoist foundation with sharp spiritual awareness.

In Fengling Immortal City, if you want to hide it from him, you need at least a cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage to take action.

"Wei Tao!"

"exist!"

Looking at the monk in front of him, Fang Yi shook his head.

"Master Huo, there's no need to be so reserved. Since you've joined my sect, just focus on your work. I won't treat you unfairly.

There is something I need you to do right now.”

"Please give your instructions, sir..." Huo Weitao bowed respectfully.

"You spread my bad reputation among the monks you hang out with.

They said I was a fame-seeker, unskilled in medicine, and indifferent to human life. If a Wei family cultivator comes looking for you, just cooperate with me fully...

If I hadn't informed you, you would have done whatever the Wei family cultivator told you to do.

It just so happens that you were eliminated by me in the Xuanyang Examination. We have some grudges against each other, and the Wei family won’t suspect anything…”

"Hiss..." Huo Weitao took a breath and seemed to understand something.

"Master, are you asking me to go undercover at the Wei family?"

"Hmm!" Fang Yi slapped his storage bag, and a jade-colored token magic weapon appeared in the air.

"This is the Mother-Child Sound Transmission Pendant. With this pendant, you and I can communicate with each other without any obstruction in Fengling Fairy City.

After this, you won't have to come to my Baimu Garden again and do your best to ruin my reputation."

Fang Yi knew that once the Wei family knew that he had helped Luo Shengyi, they would definitely look for his flaws.

The two came from the same school, and the only flaw they showed was their magical medical skills.

If the Wei family wants to establish their authority, destroying their own reputation is the easiest and most important thing.

Seeing Gu Jiushang taking Huo Weitao away, Fang Yi moved his lips and transmitted a message.

"Brother Gu, after sending Wei Tao back to the cave, go find fellow Daoist Qian Chuanzi and tell him that I have something to discuss with you."

Since he has joined Xuanyang Mountain and is the disciple of Jindan Zhenren, he naturally has to form a clique and do his best to seize the power of Xuanyang Mountain to help his cultivation.

The Kaogong Pavilion was only the first step in his plan.

Fang Yi knew very well that he was no longer a casual cultivator, that he had a clean background and a long life.

There is also enough time to plan the entire Xuanyang Mountain.

Once Xuanyang Mountain is in your hands, it will be of great help even after you have achieved the Dan stage.

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(End of this chapter)