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

Chapter 239: Plan to Join Forces
Nourished by the Yi wood's longevity, the body-building elixir Golden Body Liquid, and the withered and prosperous magic power.

Fang Yi's aura continued to rise.

"Boom!"

The momentum reached an extreme, all the muscles and bones in the body vibrated, and the sounds of dragon roars and tiger roars came from the body.

Fang Yi exerted a little force with his hands, causing a loud bang, and nodded with satisfaction.

"My body refining skills have advanced further, and now I can rival those of the second-level foundation-building cultivators.
As expected, the combination of Yimu's long-lasting vitality and the golden liquid is enough to allow me to improve my physical cultivation by leaps and bounds.

that is"

Then he looked at the few remaining Yimu Longevity in the verdant medicine furnace;
As for the body-refining elixir in the jade pool that had been consumed, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"It just consumes too many spirit stones. With my current wealth, if I use it a few more times, I'm afraid my spirit stones will run out.
Kaogong Pavilion, and the Wei family of Changle Valley, huh."

Time flies and ten days have passed.

In the backyard of Baimu Garden, bamboo shadows sway and spiritual fragrance fills the air.

The spiritual light flows on the banner of withering and flourishing in the ruins world.

Under Fang Yi's urging, a green-clothed demon god appeared, holding a medicine furnace.

Strands of Yi wood's vital energy hung down from the furnace, nourishing and healing the hidden injuries left in Luo Shengyi's body.

Qian Chuanzi paced back and forth anxiously.

Yang Chi looked helpless. "Junior Brother Qian, please take a break. I'm getting upset when you leave.

You have witnessed Junior Brother Fang's medical skills over the past few days, so there is no need to worry."

Qian Chuanzi suddenly stopped.

"How can I not be anxious? The Wei family has transferred three foundation-building masters from the clan's Changle Valley.

The situation is that as soon as Master Qingfeng leaves, he will fight with us.

If Senior Sister Luo hasn't broken through to the middle stage of foundation building by then, you and I will be in a very passive position."

Half a day later, a bright moon rose.

The banner of withering and flourishing in the ruins world fluttered continuously.

Layer upon layer of vitality turns into a blue halo.

The rippling green halo and the Yimu longevity energy together nourish Luo Shengyi's body.

Feeling the female cultivator's rosy complexion and the hidden injuries in her meridians that were constantly healing.

The magical power around Fang Yi slowly stopped flowing, the green-clothed demon god dissipated, and the Ruins Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner also fell back into his hand.

Seeing Qian Chuanzi and Yang Chi, two foundation-building cultivators, staring at him intently, Fang Yi nodded slightly.

"Thank goodness, I've fulfilled my mission. Senior Sister Luo is fine. She only needs to take a few spiritual elixirs to consolidate her strength."

Looking at Fang Yi's pale face, Qian Chuanzi felt a surge of gratitude in his heart.

This Senior Brother Fang really used all his strength when he had something to do, and it hurt him so much.

He hurriedly pulled out a soul-sealing jade box from his storage bag. "Thank you, Brother Fang, for your help. This is the agreed-upon reward."

Fang Yi took the jade box, pointed his finger, and the spirit-sealing talisman ignited without wind.

click
The jade box was pushed open, and looking at the golden spiritual sand in the box, Fang Yi nodded with satisfaction.

'The second-level spiritual object, Golden Jade Sand, with the help of this object, Xiao Qi's Wu Earth Treasure Gourd will definitely be able to reach a higher level.

Furthermore, the Yellow Sand Formation is also a level that can stabilize a second-order formation.'

Qian Chuanzi and Yang Chi looked at each other. They would never give up on such a spiritual doctor with such profound medical skills and excellent character.

Qian Chuanzi's lips moved, and he was about to persuade him again.

"Buzz!"

The sound of a sword echoed in Baimu Garden, interrupting the words Qian Chuanzi was about to say.

A glazed magic sword appeared in the air and circled around Luo Shengyi.

Finally, it jumped in the void, and there were bursts of sonic booms.

"Sword Qi Thunder Sound?"

Fang Yi looked at the glass magic sword jumping and moving in the air.

'With such attainments in swordsmanship, it's no wonder he can challenge opponents of higher levels and fight against a second-level mid-grade monster.

In this way, once Luo Shengyi breaks through to the middle stage of foundation building, he will be able to compete head-on with, or even suppress, Wei Jiuxiao.

After Luo Shengyi let out a long roar, a slight blush appeared on his face.

Some people put away their life-saving magic weapons with reluctance.

Seeing that everyone was staring at him, Luo Shengyi smiled brightly.

"I'm glad to have seen you all laugh. I haven't felt this happy in a long time.

Thank you, Junior Brother Fang, for your help. Now that my hidden injury has healed, advancement in my cultivation is just around the corner.

That old bastard Wei Jiuxiao is definitely no match for me."

"Senior Sister Luo!"

Seeing that it was Qian Chuanzi and Yang Chi who were giving him crazy looks, Luo Shengyi also reacted.

His face became serious.

"Junior Brother Fang, I owe you a great favor.

This time I must compete with Wei Jiuxiao, because the position of the head of the Examination Pavilion is related to my career.

If Junior Brother Fang can lend a hand, I would be extremely grateful. After the matter is accomplished, I will share the benefits from the Examination Pavilion with you.

If you don't want to, please leave Fengling Fairy City as soon as possible.

If I can win later, there will naturally be a place for me in this examination hall."

Fang Yi understood the meaning of Luo Shengyi's words.

If they share the joys and sorrows, then they will definitely get a large share of the benefits of the Examination Hall in the future.

If I leave now and come back after everything has settled, Luo Shengyi will take care of me out of consideration for others.

But it is just some care, which is the limit. There is not even a possibility of interfering in the affairs of the Examination Hall.

Fang Yi pondered for a moment, knowing that if he refused this time, given his sword-cultivating nature, he would definitely not mention the matter again.

He felt a little helpless. These sword cultivators were all straightforward and unconcealed in their nature.

"Senior Sister Luo, you have a chance of winning.

As far as I know, Wei Jiuxiao has the support of the Wei family in Changle Valley.

Even if a great cultivator in the clan who was in the late stage of foundation building passed away, there were still four masters of foundation building to help him.

Not mentioning the connections left by Senior Brother Changle, just counting the Foundation Establishment Masters, the Wei family has a total of five. "Oh? Junior Brother Fang, do you agree?"

Luo Shengyi's lips curled slightly, and he was delighted in his heart, a foundation-building cultivator who was proficient in spiritual medicine skills.

During this beast tide, his status was no less than those in the sect who had forged a mid-grade foundation of Taoism.

Now that Fang Yi's tone has softened, she will naturally continue to increase the stakes.

“Master Qingfeng owes me a favor and will wait until I break through the middle stage of foundation building before returning to Xuanyang Mountain.

Moreover, he will recommend me to the sect to be the head of the Examination Hall.

As for the Wei family's foundation-building master? "Don't worry, Junior Brother. I know you're a medical practitioner and not good at fighting."

Junior brother, you only need to stay in the Merit Examination Pavilion and heal the cultivators of Xuanyang Mountain. I will take care of the rest."

"Oh, who said that sword cultivators are straightforward?" Fang Yi looked at Luo Shengyi deeply.

Thinking about what the Wei family has been doing in the past few days.

'Sword cultivators are straightforward and won't scheme against others?
Wei Jiuxiao still believes that Master Qingfeng will recommend him as the Pavilion Master.

The straightforward monk calculated people and his calculations were always accurate.

"What do you think, Junior Brother Fang?"

Luo Shengyi smiled brightly, as if he was completely unaware of Wei Jiuxiao's recent actions.

"Senior Sister Luo has given me such a gracious invitation. If I were to decline, I would be being ungrateful."

An hour later.

In front of the gate of Baimu Garden, he watched Luo Shengyi, Qian Chuanzi and Yang Chi walking away.

Fang Yi glanced over and found that the two monks were staring at him stealthily.

'A cultivator from the Wei family?
Well, let me see what the Wei family has in store.'

Examination Pavilion.

Quiet room on the third floor.

Wei Jiuxiao looked at his cousin pacing back and forth, and picked up a cup of spiritual tea to savor it carefully.

"Brother, the situation is urgent, and you still have the mood to drink tea here.

"Once Nara Shengyi breaks through the middle stage of foundation building, with his sword cultivation strength, what are the chances of victory, brother?"

"Fifty percent sure, sword cultivators are famous for their fighting prowess and combat skills.

What's more, Luo Shengyi, that sword madman, is also practicing the third-level martial arts "Taibai Gengjin Sword Art".

If combined with the foundation left by Patriarch Changle, we can have a maximum of 70% chance of success.

However, with the sword cultivator's combat power, the most he can do is win, and the possibility of capturing, killing, or seriously injuring him is not high."

Wei Jiuxiao put down the jade cup in his hand and immediately brewed the spiritual tea, with wisps of steam rising.

"Brother, if that's the case, how can you still be in the mood to brew spiritual tea? My Wei family's century-long plan is already at stake!
If I had known that Fang Yi's medical skills were so advanced, I would not have allowed him to enter Fengling Fairy City."

Wei Qiong's face was grim, he couldn't understand why his brother was top notch in terms of talent, cultivation, scheming and tactics.

Why can you savor the spiritual tea calmly?

"is that useful?"

Wei Jiuxiao shook his head, took out a jade slip from his arms and handed it to Wei Qiong.

"Brother Qiong, you are still too impatient.

I miscalculated this time. I never thought that Luo Shengyi would have the opportunity to find a foundation-building cultivator who specializes in the art of spiritual medicine.

Hey, a medical practitioner is laying a foundation, and even his natal magic weapon is a medical magic weapon.

I have practiced for over a hundred years, but I have never seen such a cultivator."

"This is?"

Wei Qiong took the jade slip and probed his spiritual sense into it. After a while, his expression changed.

"This is the information that the medical practitioner has sent since he entered Xuanyang Mountain.

I asked a good friend to collect them, and it cost me a lot of money."

Wei Jiuxiao looked confident.

“When studying the art of spiritual medicine, the most important thing is reputation.

Once his reputation is ruined, no monk would dare to seek his treatment, no matter how advanced his medical skills are.

Brother Qiong, it doesn’t matter if you make mistakes. Even the Jindan Zhenren in our sect make mistakes sometimes.

After making a mistake, just find a way to make amends and correct it. With the foundation of our Wei family, we can afford one or two mistakes.

Brother Qiong, with this jade slip and the full support of your clan, are you sure you can destroy his reputation and cut off his path?"

Wei Qiong's expression was moved, and he carefully read the information in the jade slip.

"A disciple of Old Ghost Xiao from Yuping Peak?
Brother, we have the help of our clan. Fang Yi has just established his foundation in Taoism and his only support is about to die.

Doesn’t Old Ghost Xiao have a disciple named Yu Xing, who is also practicing in the pavilion?
Hey, as long as you and I spread some news involving the Taoist inheritance of Yuping Peak, we won’t be afraid of their brothers from different sects killing each other.

After that, you and I can focus on dealing with Luo Shengyi, and once Master Qingfeng leaves, we can finalize the matter."

"In that case, I'll have to trouble you with this matter, Brother Qiong. I'm waiting for your good news."

Watching Wei Qiong leave with excitement on his face, Wei Jiuxiao took out a jade talisman and transmitted a message.

He muttered in the air as he watched the jade talisman fly away.

"Brother Qiong, you are still too young.

If Luo Shengyi was so easy to deal with, why would I have kept her here until now?"

Wei Jiuxiao's eyes were blurred, as if he was looking towards Baimuyuan through the forbidden magic in the attic.

"That's fine too. Using that spiritual doctor as a whetstone is enough to sharpen my character.

As for Luo Shengyi, I will take action myself."

Three days later.

"boom!"

Wei Qiong slammed his palm on the stone table beside him.

"You said Fang Yi is out? No longer seeing monks?!!"

Wei Huai spoke tremblingly.

"Master, I have been keeping an eye on Baimu Garden these past few days. But I don't know when that master disappeared."

(End of this chapter)