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

Chapter 262 Recruiting Monks
Fang Yi chuckled. It was rare to have an elder who was willing to help, so naturally he had to communicate more with him.

Master Qingfeng Zuo Ziheng has a solid foundation. Once he breaks through, he will be a Jindan seed, and his status will be second only to a Jindan Zhenren.

Only when there is give and take can the friendship last.

Zuo Ziheng looked at Senior Brother Xiao's rare junior and shook his head helplessly.

“I have already prepared the elixir for you to make the Red Yuan Paste.

"Master Fang, what else do you need?"

Fang Yi recalled his conversation with Xia Zhengbai and realized that knowing about the cold poison was just the beginning.

Naturally, he wanted to take advantage of the fact that Zuo Ziheng was still here to gain some benefits for himself.

“Uncle Zuo, this Chiyuan Paste is only a first-grade spiritual medicine and is not difficult to refine.

But according to what Daoist Xia said, this elixir seems to be just the beginning, so I think..."

"What are you going to do?" Zuo Ziheng asked with interest.

Fang Yi was not polite either.

“Although refining this spiritual medicine is much simpler and easier than refining spiritual pills.

But according to Fellow Daoist Xia's request, refining the elixir is just the beginning, and the quantity will probably increase in the future.

If I rely on my own strength, I'm afraid I may not be able to do it."

Fang Yi paused and saw a smile in Zuo Ziheng's eyes, knowing that he didn't care about this matter.

He calmed down a little and continued speaking.

"Junior Brother, I would like to ask for help from Uncle Zuo. As far as I know, there are several first-class spiritual doctors in this Examination Pavilion.

Although it is impossible to remove the cold poison alone, refining the elixir can save a lot of effort."

"You, you!" Zuo Ziheng has been in charge of the Examination Hall for many years and is extremely shrewd. As soon as Fang Yi finished speaking, he knew the deep meaning behind his words.

He didn't stop, just shook his head.

"Junior Brother Fang, are you trying to share the authority of the Examination Pavilion?"

“Hehe, Uncle Zuo is clear, he just wants to serve the sect.

The production of spiritual medicine has increased, which will help me build a good relationship with Daoist Xia Zhengbai."

Fang Yi smiled innocently, knowing that the opportunity was rare and he would not give up easily.

"That's it!"

Zuo Ziheng pondered for a moment, then took out a jade seal and a blank decree from his sleeve.

Although the edict was blank, it had already left the mark of the Jindan Zhenren's magical power.

"Blank Jindan Zhenren's decree?"

Fang Yi's pupils shrank slightly, knowing that the status of his uncle Zuo in the eyes of a Jindan Zhenren was even higher than he had expected.

Although this Dan-forming decree is of average quality, it is only a mid-grade magical weapon.

The mark of magical power on the edict alone represents the full support of a Jindan Zhenren.

If it weren't for a trusted junior, the master in the sect would never have left this decree.

Still a blank decree.

"You do have some knowledge."

Zuo Ziheng used his finger as a pen.

Dragons and snakes roamed around, and they wrote inscriptions of spiritual characters in black seal script on the edict.

After a moment, he held a jade seal with magical power in his hand, leaving a red seal on the edict.

Afterwards, he handed the decree with flowing golden light to Fang Yi.

"If I hadn't decided to resign from my position as the head of the Examination Hall, I wouldn't have used this decree.

As soon as you said that just now, I was going to teach you a lesson.

Now, for Senior Brother Xiao's sake, I'll give you a chance."

Fang Yi took the decree and his brows were filled with joy.

With this decree, he has already taken root in the Examination Pavilion, no matter whether Luo Shengyi or Wei Jiuxiao wins.

He has a share in the Fengling Immortal City's Merit Examination Hall.

Fang Yi's tone was sincere.

"Uncle Zuo, please speak up. I will do my best to serve you."

Zuo Ziheng pondered for a moment.

"Junior Brother Fang, with this decree, you can dispatch personnel from the Examination Hall to set up a Spiritual Medicine Hall.

But once the Spiritual Medical Hall is completed, it will not be the requirement I told you yesterday.

You must demonstrate sufficient sociability to the lineage of Nine-Curved Immortal of Fengling Immortal City.
At least let the real masters in the sect know that this spiritual medicine hall has not wasted spiritual objects."

"Yes, Junior-Junior Brother understands." Fang Yi nodded.

He naturally knew that the real masters in the sect would not give him any benefits for free.

But this decree on forming the elixir is like the jade seal of the mortal emperor, which requires a legitimate reason.

With this decree, we can save at least ten years of time in recruiting new members.

A small price, within his acceptable range.

Seeing this, Zuo Ziheng began to persuade.

"Brother Fang, the main focus of cultivators like me is still on improving our cultivation.

As a medical practitioner, he also sacrificed a magical weapon for spiritual medicine, and his fighting skills were extremely poor.

You should study harder every day. For cultivators like us, strength is what matters most.”

"Nephew, I understand. Thank you for your guidance, uncle."

Looking at Fang Yi who was bowing, Zuo Ziheng waved his hand and ordered him to leave.

"In that case, Junior Brother Fang, go and find the spiritual doctor in the pavilion.

However, it would be best to finish refining the Red Yuan Paste that Daoist Xia Zhengbai needs as soon as possible.
Fellow Daoist Xia is the biological son of True Man Jiuqu. This is the first time he is cooperating with my Kaogong Pavilion's Spiritual Medical Hall.

The quality of this Chiyuan ointment should be as high as possible.

Don't worry about the loss of spiritual medicine, the loss will be provided by the pavilion."

"Nephew, I understand. Thank you for the reminder, uncle."

Fang Yi obtained the imperial edict and established his foundation in the Examination Hall. He said goodbye to Zuo Ziheng with a smile on his face.

Not long after Fang Yi left.

A handsome young man wearing a moon-white brocade robe and a Sanqing crown on his head walked into the Examination Hall with his sleeves fluttering.

The young man looked respectful and bowed respectfully to Zuo Ziheng.

"Master, I have already thoroughly investigated what you told me.

Senior Brother Fang was personally accepted into the sect by Senior Uncle Xiao Changce more than forty years ago.

Afterwards, he mostly stayed in Yunze Market.

During the outer sect competition, he was escorted by Fellow Daoist Wu from Yuping Peak, and demonstrated top-grade puppetry skills.

I have been to the city before, looking for spiritual objects for foundation building. I have a clean background and can be of great use."

Zuo Ziheng looked at the disciple in front of him, stroked his long white beard, and pondered for a moment.

"It seems there is some opportunity, but Senior Brother Xiao is still so romantic, it's really
That's it.

Shaohong, since you stayed at the front line of the beast tide and practiced with many monsters, you must have been visiting this Examination Pavilion frequently.

Then there was the dispute over who would become the leader of the pavilion.

If your junior brother is plotted against by Luo Shengyi or Wei Jiuxiao, you should protect him.

After all, we are all disciples of the master and are of the same lineage.

Senior Brother Xiao is the only capable bloodline, so if I can help, I will lend a hand."

Jing Shaohong frowned his sharp eyebrows, seeming a little dissatisfied.

But in the end, he was defeated by Zuo Ziheng's gaze.

He reluctantly promised.

"If things in the Examination Pavilion are impossible, I will protect the lives of my junior brothers below."

"Well, that's good.

Shaohong, although you have established a mid-level Taoist foundation, you still need to guard against arrogance and impatience.

So how about practicing the Pure Wind Samadhi Method?"

Zuo Ziheng looked at his disciple with satisfaction and began to impart his cultivation experience to Jing Shaohong.

Fang Yi didn't know that after he left, Zuo Ziheng had another trick up his sleeve.

He came to the first floor of the Examination Pavilion, holding the decree woven with gold thread.

"Are there any fellow physical cultivators who want to team up?

Let's go together to hunt the Green-Faced Beast, and split the spoils 50-50."

"We are in need of a fellow Daoist with Wind Spirit Root for the reconnaissance mission. Anyone interested can come to the clean room to talk." As he entered the Examination Pavilion, noisy voices echoed in his ears.

Fang Yi looked up and saw a ten-foot-long Qingxuan sound transmission wall floating in the center of the hall.

The light on the jade disk kept flowing, and spiritual characters appeared and disappeared continuously, weaving together the mission information.

"Task A: Long-term acquisition of second-tier water and wood attribute demon pills. Quantity is unlimited. Reward: 1,000 merits per pill."

"Mission C1: Three first-grade, superior-grade rock rat kings were discovered in Qingdan Creek. Cultivators are needed to guard the sacred land.

If you can eliminate the rats, the reward will be doubled.

Reward: Second level "Small Five Elements Kung Fu" - choose one of the five: Green Wood, Black Water, Red Flame, Geng Metal, and Thick Earth.

"Mission Bingshan: Sun Family of Hanshi Mountain. The Hanshi Mine has been occupied by an unknown monster. We are recruiting monks to investigate the mine.

Reward: One piece of second-level cold stone iron ore."

Fang Yi Yubi kept receiving tasks, and after comparing it with half a month ago, he seemed to be thinking about something.

'The number of tasks to hunt and suppress monsters in the Examination Pavilion has increased significantly.

The conditions for exchanging spiritual objects and skills have also been relaxed, with the main focus being on techniques that can be easily converted into combat power.

It seems that the beast tide front should be at a disadvantage.

However, the sect did not further open up the exchange rights.

This shows that although we are at a disadvantage on the battlefield, even if there are losses, they are not big after all.

Therefore, the sect did not give up on exploiting the profits of independent cultivators and instead cultivated cannon fodder.'

"Uncle Fang!"

Several outer sect monks from Xuanyang Mountain, wearing white robes, were accepting missions.

One of them was sharp-eyed and recognized Fang Yi.

"Disciple Qin Yu, greetings to Uncle Fang Yi."

As Qin Yu finished speaking, the noisy voices in the Examination Hall fell silent.

Immediately, whether it was the independent cultivators who were accepting the mission, or the disciples of Xuanyang Mountain who were looking for teammates.

It receded to both sides like the tide, leaving behind a ten-foot-long passage.

Fang Yi raised his brows slightly and stopped.

Look at the first monk who recognized him.

This monk was only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a childish face, but his eyes were bright and there was a faint aura of plant and wood around him.

"Qin Yu? Fourth level of Qi training?"

Fang Yi looked at the familiar monk whose robes had the words "Xuan Yang" embroidered with golden and red silk.

Compared with the first time we met in Qianzhi Garden at Lingyang Peak.

What Qin Yu practiced was no longer the "Qingmu Jue" given for free by the sect, which was a first-grade, top-grade wood-attribute technique.

'Second-level wood-attribute technique?
A second-level vitality-type technique, medicinal fragrance? This is interesting.

Fang Yi didn't pay much attention to him, as he was just a cultivator at the middle level of Qi training.

The matters of my own spiritual medical hall are more important.

He shook his sleeves, and the decree woven with golden brocade slowly unfolded.

A brilliant ray of light hit the ten-foot-long Qingxuan sound transmission wall suspended in the center of the hall.

One by one, golden spiritual characters were jumping.

"Class A Mission: The beast tide is dangerous. In the name of Xuanyang Mountain's Jindan Master, we will establish a Spiritual Medical Hall.

Mission requirements: All disciples of Xuanyang Mountain are welcome to sign up.

Those who master the skills of spiritual medicine will be given priority.

Those with wood spiritual roots are preferred;
Those with water spiritual roots are given priority;
Those with higher cultivation will be given priority.

If you are interested, please register at Zizhu Pavilion of the Examination Pavilion one day later with the sect disciple order."

Fang Yi had already received the task and nodded slightly.

With his robes fluttering, he left amid the awe, envy, and even a hint of hatred and jealousy of the many monks.

After Fang Yi walked away, the quiet Examination Hall became noisy again.

"Hiss! The command of a Jindan True Man!!!"
Daoist Fellow Wei, you see, this is actually the decree of a Jindan Zhenren!!”

As a direct disciple of the Wei family, Wei Shisan looked a little ugly.

"It's just a decree, and it's not the Jindan Zhenren who came in person."

"That's Master Fang Yi, a top-tier medical practitioner who single-handedly defeated three second-level spiritual doctors."

"Fellow Daoist Chen Miao, you have water spiritual roots. Would you like to participate in the spiritual medicine examination held at the Zizhu Pavilion of the Examination Pavilion in the future?"

"No, no, my cultivation is shallow, please don't pollute Master Fang Yi's eyes.

However, Fellow Daoist Qin Yu, if you are also interested in practicing spiritual medicine, do not miss this opportunity."

Qin Yu was quite tempted.

"Given this opportunity, I will definitely try to press
Woo! "

"Junior Brother Qin!"

A dark-skinned monk pulled Qin Yu's sleeve with one hand and covered his mouth with the other.

A murderous aura emanated from the dark-skinned monk.

"Fellow Daoist Chen Miao, Fellow Daoist Qin Yu and I have something to do. Let's go ahead."

Chen Miao sensed a faint murderous aura, and a sinister look flashed across his eyes.

Then a bright smile appeared on his face.

"Senior Brother Xu Heng and Junior Brother Qin have something to do, so they can leave. I won't keep you any longer."

Looking at Qin Yu being dragged away, Chen Miao's eyes were filled with chill.

'Junior Brother Qin, huh.

The order of the Jindan Zhenren, presided over by Master Fang Yi, you must not block my opportunity.'

Half an hour later.

There are some dilapidated courtyards in Fengling Fairy City.

Xu Heng spitted everywhere, pointed at Qin Yu's nose, and spoke with a look of disappointment.

"Junior Brother Qin, when will you change your outspoken nature?

With your temper, how much trouble did you cause on your way to becoming a disciple at Xuanyang Mountain, Lingyang Peak, and even in the Qingling Secret Realm?
That Chen Miao just now clearly had bad intentions! You shouldn't get close to him.

"No, Brother Xu, Chen Miao and I have also teamed up to hunt monsters several times.

He is not such a monk."

Looking at Qin Yu, who was still a bit immature in front of him, his face was extremely stubborn.

Xu Heng sighed helplessly, and finally resisted the urge to scold him, and patiently explained.

"Junior Brother Qin, that was before. When you and I joined forces with Chen Miao, we could only hunt down some low-grade first-rank monsters at best.

What good is there in falling out?"

Xu Heng thought of Fang Yi's power in the Examination Hall with admiration in his eyes.

“It’s definitely different now.

The Jindan Zhenren in the sect issued a decree, and Master Fang Yi established a spiritual medical clinic.

Do you know the opportunity here?

Not to mention you, an outer disciple who is in the early stage of Qi training.

I just saw several cultivators at the ninth level of Qi training in the Examination Pavilion. Senior Brother Fu and Senior Brother Quan were both very excited."

Qin Yu's young face had a serious expression, and he knew the seriousness of the matter.

“Brother Xu, Senior Brother Fu and Senior Brother Quan are not only inner disciples.

He also became a disciple of the Master of Foundation Establishment, and has great potential in foundation establishment. He is a seed of foundation establishment, so why would he care about the recruitment of the uncle master from the Central Committee?

There is no reward for this spiritual medicine clinic."

"Foundation-building seeds?"

Xu Heng sneered. "Junior Brother Qin, you know that I also come from a foundation-building family.

However, after the ancestor passed away and the family declined, I became connected with you and entered Xuanyang Mountain together."

Qin Yu nodded. "Senior Brother Xu has helped me a lot, I know that."

"Brother Qin, that's not what I meant. If you're talking about saving my life...

Junior brother also saved me more than once in the Qingling Secret Realm of Lingyang Peak."

Xu Heng activated the somewhat broken soundproofing barrier in the courtyard and lowered his voice.

"Brother Qin, even if the cultivation base is the same, there is still a gap between the Foundation Establishment masters and the Foundation Establishment masters."

(End of this chapter)