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

Chapter 254: Fighting Wei Qiong
An hour later.

Fang Yi's voice jokingly rang out. "I'm teaching you a lesson. This time, you have to trust me."

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Nie Tianhua was breathing heavily, and his mind gradually regained consciousness from the severe pain.

Hearing Fang Yi's joking voice, he subconsciously shuddered and no longer cared whether the sinister cultivator in front of him was a Jindan cultivator.

"Senior, I know I was wrong."

"Are you not convinced?"

Fang Yi was very experienced and he could tell at a glance that Nie Tianhua was not convinced.

"However, it doesn't matter if you don't accept it. Try sensing its spirit."

"This is?"

Looking at the restrictions outlined by the strange runes in the soul.

Nie Tianhua looked unhappy.

"Since you are a Jindan Zhenren, why do you have to make things difficult for me? I am just a Qi training cultivator."

"Ah"

Fang Yi sneered. "I won't embarrass you. I just want to ask you one question: do you want to live or die?
If you want to die, hang yourself."

Feeling the strands of magic power bubbling out of his dantian, Nie Tianhua's expression changed several times.

One quarter of an hour
two quarters of an hour

Three quarters of an hour.
He knew that with the cultivation level of this sinister monk, if he captured him alive, he must have ulterior motives.

The best way is to hang yourself.

In this way, no matter when this old ghost plans, all his efforts will be in vain if he loses the key of himself.

"crash"

The magic power around him surged like a tide. Nie Tianhua wanted to take action several times, but was ultimately hesitant.

I'm unwilling to give up. The foundation is just around the corner, and it will be no problem to take charge of the Nie family.

Nie Tianhua suddenly realized that compared with himself, his family did not seem that important.

His lips moved, and he finally knelt down. "Greetings, ancestor. I wonder what you have to say?"

"Um"

Looking at the monk kneeling in front of him, Fang Yi was quite satisfied.

With the help of this monk, we have one more card to use against the Wei family of Changle Valley.

He knew that Nie Tianhua must be dissatisfied, but his life was in his own hands, so he could just give him a few more beatings in the future.

Fang Yi pondered for a moment, with strands of dark energy surrounding him and the shadows of many evil spirits looming behind him.

His cold voice echoed in the stone chamber.

"That's right, a man who knows the times is a hero.

Nie boy, I am the Yin Bone Master of the Baigu Sect. If you work for me, you will naturally receive many benefits.
Even if you take charge of the Nie family, I can still help you."

"White Bone Sect? Are you here for Xuanyang Mountain, Bishui Pavilion, or this Fengling Fairy City?"

Feeling the terrifying pressure from the sinister monk, Nie Tianhua did not panic.

Now that his life and property were controlled by others, there was no hope of escape. The stronger the person who controlled his life, the better.

In the world of immortal cultivation, cultivation is respected, and every powerful cultivator has countless people who want to get close to him.

Nie Tianhua's tone was extremely respectful. "I am willing to die for you, old ancestor."

"Well, your Nie family's ancestor is nearing the end of his life. Now your first task is to take control of the Nie family as quickly as possible.

You will accept all the support from the Wei family of Changle Valley. You will have the support of the ancestors.

As for Fang Yi from Baimuyuan, you can provoke him with all your strength. Don't worry, the ancestors will support you.
There are many cultivators in Xuanyang Mountain fighting among themselves, so let them fight even more fiercely."

Listening to the sinister monk's gloomy tone, Nie Tianhua responded respectfully.

"According to the order of the ancestors."

But he had other ideas in mind.

"A Jindan Master from the White Bone Sect? If that's the case, joining them might be a good thing."

"If there is any news later, I will contact you.

Normally, you need to devote all your energy to stirring up internal strife within the Nie family. Nie boy, don’t let me down.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a gray light flew out from Fang Yi's sleeve. Nie Tianhua felt his eyes go dark and he fell into coma again.

"Brother Gu, you and Xiao Qi can just send him back to his Nie family. After that, go look for Huo Weitao.

I previously ordered him to become a disciple of the Thirteenth Young Master of the Wei Family. Now, I haven't heard any news for a long time. Go and investigate and see what's going on."

Fang Yi paused and continued.

“You and Xiaoqi should be careful.

After all, Wei Jiuxiao is a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building. If he is still in the Huo family cave, you should retreat.

After all, this is a battle between Senior Sister Luo and Wei Jiuxiao.

Since she wants to take charge of the Examination Hall, she should stop the main hostile threat from the Wei family."

"I understand, Junior Brother Fang. With the help of the Seven-Suppressed Earth Escape Technique, I am also at the mid-level Dao Foundation.

As long as you are careful, it will not be difficult to escape."

A yellow jade-colored light was seen escaping, carrying the two monks away.

Fang Yi returned to the training room and sat cross-legged, practicing the "Life and Death and Flourishing Sutra", constantly refining the dense spiritual energy to improve his cultivation.

'Whether it was Huo Weitao, Nie Tianhua, or Nie Zhirou, they were all just hiding their moves.

Cultivation is the most important thing. If I were at the Jindan level, there would be no need for such complications. I could just crush them.'

The Ruins Realm's Ku Rong Banner fluttered behind him, and a spiritual source gem circulated in the banner, being repeatedly refined by Ku Rong's magic power.

Feeling the deepening mark in the orb, Fang Yi nodded slightly and murmured in his heart.

'It will take at least half a year, at most a year, for this source gem to be completely refined.

This life-defining magical instrument, the Ruins of the World's Withered Flourishing Banner, can also be upgraded to a top-grade magical instrument, so that it is truly qualified to fight against the Wei family.'

Jiuchuan Alley, Xuanshan Garden.

"Brother Tianhua, the Third Elder wants to see you."

"I understand. Please report this to the ancestor. I will be there in a moment."

Nie Tianhua was woken up from the cold ground, feeling his body covered with bruises.

He sighed slightly, took out a healing pill from his storage bag and swallowed it, feeling his body gradually recovering under the nourishment of the warm medicinal power.

He cheered himself up, changed his tattered robe and put on a green robe.

'Nie Zhirou, the Wei family, and other foundation-building cultivators
When I have established my foundation and I have the support of the White Bone Sect Master, we can have a fight.'

One month later.

A monk in brocade robes, holding a folding fan, was standing outside Baimu Garden.

Wei Qiong said to the young monk beside him, "Xiaojiu, go knock on the door."

"Yes."

Wei Jiu nodded in understanding, but did not knock on the door.
He sank his energy into his dantian, and all the magic power in his body gathered in his throat.

Half a breath later, the powerful voice echoed around Baimu Garden, attracting many cultivators to stop and watch.

"Wei Jiu of the Wei family in Changle Valley, under the order of the clan leader, has come to pay a visit to Doctor Fang Ling.

I wonder if Doctor Fang Ling is here!!!"

Doctor Fang Ling is here!
The spiritual doctor is here!

Available in!!
Under the effect of the sound transmission technique, Wei Jiu's voice turned into invisible sound waves, constantly echoing around Baimu Garden.

"Crack!"

The gate of Baimu Garden slowly opened, and a monk wearing a gray robe and leaning on a wooden crutch walked out.

"My master is treating a monk in the garden and cannot be away for the moment. Young Master Wei, please come into the garden for a chat."

Wei Jiu sneered. "Treatment of monks? I'm afraid you're treating human lives like dirt."

"Why do you say that, Mr. Wei Jiu?" Gu Jiushang's face changed and he began to question.

"My master is a famous doctor in Fengling Fairy City. He is very skilled in medicine. How could he treat human life with such disregard?
Please take back your words, Master Wei, otherwise."

"What else are you going to do?"

Before Wei Jiu came to Baimuyuan, he had already received advice from his clan.

This trip is to ruin Fang Yi's reputation, and now the master of the foundation-building stage in the clan is watching from behind.

In this case, Wei Jiu was even more ruthless with his words.

"You old slave, Master Fang Yi has forged a foundation for the Dao, and I have profound cultivation, and I admire him for that.

However, if you talk about the profoundness of medicine, don't open your mouth. Otherwise, if other cultivators hear about it and come to you, but you can't treat me, wouldn't that be a disgrace to Xuanyang Mountain? "

"Hmph!" Gu Jiushang snorted coldly, his eyes glancing at Wei Qiong standing behind Wei Jiu. As a fellow Foundation Establishment cultivator, Wei Qiong hadn't deliberately concealed his cultivation level.

Naturally, he recognized Wei Qiong, the youngest cultivator of the Wei family, as soon as he opened the door.

Sensing the several vague foundation-building consciousnesses around him, Gu Jiushang knew.

No matter how he answered, the Wei family's goal of attracting the attention of the cultivators had been achieved.

"Why don't you speak?"

Wei Jiu took out an invitation card carved from topaz from his arms, speaking in a proud tone.

“The beast tide in Dayun Country was surging, but the cultivators in our sect fought hard, and many of our fellow cultivators were outnumbered and suffered heavy injuries.

Today, on the orders of the Examination Hall, we have specially invited many spiritual doctors in the city to gather at the Chenglu Platform in Fengling Fairy City to treat the practitioners in our sect.

You old slave, I wonder if your master has the courage to come?"

"Next." Gu Jiushang smiled coldly after hearing Fang Yi's voice.

He used his magic power to absorb the invitation into his hand.

"Ah!

My master is a very skilled doctor and is very kind. He treats fellow monks. My master went to the Chenglu Dharma Platform.

"High-level Qi training?" Wei Jiu was careless for a moment, and the invitation card carved from topaz in his hand was swept away by a ray of spiritual light.

His narrow, almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone turned cold.

"Old slave, your cultivation is quite high, which is just right. The Master Jiuxiao of the Examination Hall is far-sighted and worried that the cultivators in the sect would be harmed by mediocre doctors.

Afterwards, all the injured monks in the sect were healed by the victorious spiritual doctors on the terrace.

Your Master Fang, from today on, will no longer need to treat injured monks."

"You!" Gu Jiushang's expression changed slightly.

He naturally knew how much benefit Fang Yi had gained from the merits he had gained over the past month.

"What are you?

If you are disrespectful to the Foundation Establishment Master of our sect, I, Junior Brother Tifang, will teach you a lesson."

Seeing that his younger generation was no match for Gu Jiushang, Wei Qiong personally took action.

The aura of the Foundation Establishment Master easily locked onto Gu Jiushang.

"Xiaojiu, take action and teach this ignorant old servant a lesson.

Let them know that being a slave requires following the rules of being a slave."

"Understood!" Wei Jiu showed excitement, gathered a faint magic power in his hand, and then slapped it out.

Gu Jiushang's expression changed, and the magic power around him surged.

But the living puppet's soul has transformed and it inherently puts the interests of its master first.

He did not feel Wei Jiu's murderous intent, thinking that he was just an old servant practicing Qi, and he could not ruin Fang Yi's plan.

He slowly withdrew his magic power.

"Snapped!"

A slap landed on Gu Jiushang's cheek, causing his face to quickly become red and swollen.

"You are an old servant and a cultivator? Junior Brother Fang does have some opportunities."

Wei Qiong realized that his slap did not achieve the desired effect, so he prepared to take action himself.

The magic power in his hand surged, and a shadow of a palm emerged, then continued to slap towards Gu Jiushang.

Wei Qiong was quite confident that once this slap was delivered, it would at least knock out half of the teeth of this old servant Gu Xing.

In this case, given Fang Yi's personality, he would definitely be furious and fall into his own calculations.

"Crash!"

An emerald spiritual leaf shot out from Baimu Garden, after cutting through the shadow of a palm.

The spiritual leaf turned and continued to attack Wei Qiong.

"Brother Wei Qiong, Master Gu is a disciple of mine, so I won't let you discipline him."

Accompanied by a cold voice, it echoed in the air of Baimu Garden.

Fang Yi appeared beside Gu Jiushang, holding a green treasure banner.

Looking at the redness and swelling on Gu Jiushang's cheek, although it was only a flesh wound, Fang Yi felt a surge of murderous intent in his heart.

He knew that this was because Gu Jiushang suppressed his magic power and did not resist.

If Gu Jiushang is willing to take action.

With his foundation of building a mid-level Taoist foundation, how could the Wei family's foundation-building skills in front of him be his match?

Seeing the green leaf blade coming fiercely, Wei Qiong waved his sleeves and a blue water curtain emerged.

puff!

The emerald leaf blade was blocked by the water curtain technique, but the veins in it shot out and attacked Wei Jiu who was standing aside.

"you dare!"

Wei Qiong's expression changed, and he activated the folding fan in his hand, sending gusts of strong wind towards the leaf veins.

But the leaf veins were so flexible that they rolled up lightly.

"Clap!"

One of Wei Jiu's ears was cut off and fell on the bluestone road.

"Fang Yi, how dare you attack a fellow junior? You're bullying the weak. You're unworthy of being a Foundation Establishment Master!"

Wei Qiong was furious.

In order to force Fang Yi to attend the Chenglu Terrace Dharma Assembly, he was exposed outside Baimu Garden.

Now he has shot himself in the foot. He can already feel the thoughts of several Foundation Establishment masters watching the show.

“Ha! I’m just helping Junior Brother Wei Qiong to discipline a few of our clansmen.

If you don't know your place, you'll be prone to disasters when you go out in the future."

Fang Yi smiled coldly, and then activated the Ruins Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner in his hand, and rich vitality gathered.

It turned into a green spiritual light and fell down. In just half a breath, the redness and swelling on Gu Jiushang's face also disappeared.

"how?

I accept this invitation. Junior Brother Wei Qiong, do you want me to treat you, a junior?"

"Good! Good! Good!"

Wei Qiong tightened the folding fan in his hand.

He naturally wouldn't let Fang Yi take action, otherwise the words he had just used to slander his medical skills would be a joke.

His tone was deep, and he uttered each word clearly.

"My Wei family has its own methods, so there is no need for Junior Brother Fang to take action.

Seven days from now, there will be a Dharma Assembly at Chenglu Terrace. Master Fang Yi, please do not be absent."

"Wei Jiu, let's go!" Wei Qiong rolled up the magic power in his hand and picked up the broken ear on the ground.

A quarter of an hour later.

In the backyard of Baimuyuan.

Fang Yi looked at the invitation card carved from topaz in his hand and thought about the information he had collected over the past month.

"Finally you're here. The Wei family is quite patient. But Wei Qiong? I want to see what your background is.

I'm sorry that Senior Brother Gu has suffered this time.

Brother, please call Dacheng over, I have something to tell you."

Gu Jiushang bowed in response and went towards the west wing.

A quarter of an hour later.

Fan Dacheng followed Gu Jiushang to the stone pavilion in the backyard and bowed.

"Meet Brother Fang!"

"Dacheng, have you gotten used to living in the Immortal City these days?"

"Habit. Habit." Fan Dacheng smiled innocently.

“The monster flesh and blood in this city is 10% to 20% cheaper than in Yunze Market.

With this help, my cultivation has become completely solid."

Recalling the delicious food he had tasted in such a short time, Fan Dacheng licked his dry lips, his tone full of envy.

“And Mr. Gu’s spiritual cooking skills are also unique.

Brother Fang, you are so lucky to have such a talented chef to rely on."

(End of this chapter)