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

Chapter 273: Debao, Luo Wei Fights

Looking at the dark shield, there was a one-foot-long gap in it.

Situ Zhong's face was in a panic. This dark shield was made from second-grade ironwood and used as a protective treasure.

After more than 20,000 days and nights of painstaking sacrifices and refinement over a period of sixty years, and integrating many spiritual materials, it has become connected with its mind.

The defensive ability of this ironwood shield is also top-notch among the top-grade magic weapons.

Now, he was cut into a hole by just one blow from the unknown magic weapon. How could he remain calm?

Situ Zhong's magic power poured into the iron and wooden shield frantically. At the same time, several second-grade low-grade defensive talismans were also activated by him.

"I don't know which Taoist friend is blocking my way. We have no grudges in the past or the present, so why would we fight to the death?

I am on good terms with the Wei family of Changle Valley, and their head, Master Jiuxiao, is also my good friend.

Fellow Daoist, just leave and I will pretend this never happened."

Situ Zhong used both soft and hard tactics on the surface, but his spiritual sense quickly swept through the void.

He held several second-level talismans in his hands, and secretly made up his mind to teach this cultivator who dared to plot against him a lesson.

"found it!"

The magic power in Situ Zhong's hands surged, and the second-level talisman in his hand was activated.

A blue talisman gathered ice spiritual power and immediately turned into an ice knife, slashing towards a corner of the void.

Then, he slapped his storage bag, and a top-grade magical bronze axe was raised with all his strength.

The shadow of a mountain appeared on the bronze axe, and it chopped forward with terrifying power.

"Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The dark blue blade of the magic weapon flickered, first rolling the ice blade into ice chips.

Then he used his magic power to chop, hack, wrap and pick, suppressing the bronze mountain-splitting axe firmly.

"not good!"

Situ Zhong suddenly realized something was wrong, and the second-level wind escape talisman in his hand spontaneously combusted without wind, and he wanted to escape quickly.

Unfortunately, it's too late!
A gray net emerged, and spiritual light flowed endlessly on the net, continuously extending from all directions.

Completely block the path of the Wind Escape Talisman.

In the void, Fang Yi appeared with a bone mask on his head, a hunched body, a scarlet robe on his body, and a treasure banner wrapped in yin energy in his hand.

A dim yellow aura swirled around him, and a hoarse voice rang out with a faint sense of decay.

"Fellow Daoist Situ, please stop struggling and just be on your way!"

"A monk from the White Bone Sect?" Situ Zhong was startled. "Fellow Daoist, we have no grudges against each other, so why are you making things difficult for me?"

Beneath the bone mask, Fang Yi had deep eyes and a cold smile.

He left Xia Zhengbai's Dazheng Cave early just to find an opportunity to kill Situ Chong.

To prevent him from relying on Wei Jiuxiao and causing trouble for the Spiritual Medical Clinic.

His mind moved slightly.

The small and exquisite Wu Earth treasure gourd emerged and shot out from the pet bag on his waist.

The magic gourd swallowed up and exhaled evil spirits, and yellow spiritual sand flowed out.

The wind was howling and the spiritual sand was flying.

Ancient and heavy runes danced and moved in the yellow sand, shining with spiritual light and connected to each other.

"Boom!"

A hazy scene emerged, and the formation space took shape.

However, it was Qijie who operated his own magical weapon and set up a second-order yellow sand formation to block the void and completely prevent the prey from escaping.

"Good! Good! Good! You really think I'm trapped in a jar. Do you really think you can take me down?"

Situ Zhong has already determined that the cultivation level of the old demon from the White Bone Sect in front of him is also in the initial stage of foundation building, the same as his own.

He was certain in his heart, and then he was furious.

"We are both in the early stage of foundation building. Let me see what you are capable of."

The bronze mountain-splitting axe was driven with full force, and at the same time, the tree of vitality appeared in Situ Zhong's hands.

The branches and leaves of the Life Treasure Tree fluttered, dropping strands of pure magic power. With the help of this, his whole body's energy surged.

Whether it was the bronze axe or the ironwood shield, their power increased by more than 30%.

"A high-grade auxiliary magic weapon? You seem to have some luck."

Fang Yi made a rough estimate and found that the ironwood shield was connected to Situ Chong's Qi, and should be his natal magic weapon.

Besides this, the bronze mountain splitting axe was only average among the top-grade magical instruments.

The Life Tree is a high-grade auxiliary magic weapon and is relatively expensive.

"Counting the flesh, blood, and souls of the foundation-building cultivators, we can make a small profit."

"The old ghost is so arrogant!" Situ Zhong's face looked ugly, and the magic power in his body increased by three points.

Fang Yi looked calm. If he dared to take action, he must be fully confident.

"It's a good opportunity to test the power of this Ruins Realm's Withered and Flourishing Banner after it's upgraded to a top-grade magical weapon."

The Ruins Realm's Withered and Flourishing Banner was activated, and yin energy, ghost energy, and corpse energy emerged on it. A pool of blood and flesh was faintly visible on the banner.

In the mud, there was a sinister old man in a black robe, with a dark complexion and gloomy pupils.

The sinister old man smiled strangely, and then a pair of skinny but extremely terrifying hands stretched out from the banner.

Yin and dark runes appeared on the big hand, and the phosphorus fire ignited. The five fingers of the big hand had distinct joints, and it grabbed towards Situ Zhong slowly but quickly.

A big hand clasped its five fingers together, holding the bronze mountain axe.

"Buzz!"

Situ Zhong's face turned pale, and he struggled desperately with the bronze mountain-splitting axe.

But it was still easily suppressed by the big hand with flickering phosphorus fire and wrapped in corpse energy.

"Damn it!"

Looking at the other big hand with dark runes flowing and continuing to grab towards him, Situ Zhong cursed angrily.

He immediately struck his chest, and his vital energy and blood gushed out onto the ironwood shield.

The dark shield magic weapon was surrounded by wood spiritual power. The shadow of a giant ironwood tree emerged, shining brightly, and the defense power continued to increase.

It is far superior to the top-grade magic tools.

Fang Yi sensed the power of the Ruins Realm's Withering and Flourishing Banner, and a faint blue blade flashed in his hand.

Dark runes flowed on the skinny hand and slapped it onto the iron and wooden shield.

The iron and wooden shadow was broken, and dense cracks appeared on the black shield.

"Crack!"

"Crack!" Seeing the crack continue to grow, it finally blocked the attack of the skinny big hand.

"Huh~Huh~" Situ Zhong was still in shock, breathing heavily, with blood trickling from the corners of his mouth. "Finally. Finally stopped them."

He urged the tree of vitality standing behind him, and strands of vitality fell onto the ironwood shield.

With the help of this, the fine and dense cracks on the wooden shield magic weapon began to heal slowly.

"Combination magic weapon? What a pity, such a treasure falling into your hands is really a waste."

There was a hint of regret in Fang Yi's eyes. This iron and wooden shield happened to be Situ Zhong's natal magic weapon.

"Hey!"

The dark blue Xuanyin Soul-Slaying Sword emerged from the withered sleeves of his large, skinny hands and slashed along the largest crack on the ironwood shield.

"boom!"

Followed by a deafening explosion.

Among the top-grade magic weapons, this is also an astonishingly powerful defensive magic weapon. The magic ban burst and exploded into countless pieces.

A dark blue blade flashed, and a head flew up. Hot blood gushed out from the neck like a fountain.

Seeing this, Fang Yi nodded slightly, very satisfied.

Phosphorous fire flickered, and dark runes flowed on the skinny hand, which grabbed with its five fingers.

Holding the bronze mountain-splitting axe and the soul of Situ Zhong's corpse respectively, they retreated into the mire of flesh and blood in the banner.

“Although the Yin Bone Puppet could not be fully refined, it was integrated into the blood and flesh mire of the Kurong Small Cave Heaven.

With the full support of the Ruins Realm's Withering and Flourishing Banner, he is already no less powerful than a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.

With my current financial resources, I value quality over quantity in puppets. I will use secret techniques to refine the Green Fang Earth-Trampling Elephant into a Spirit Puppet."

Fang Yi's clothes fluttered and he swung his sleeves.

A ray of spiritual light flowed, and the Life Tree and the storage bag embroidered with green silk were drawn into his hand.

The withered and prosperous magic power repeatedly washed away the magic power imprints in the storage bag and the vitality treasure tree.

Situ Chong had been killed and lost the support of his master's magical power. In just a few breaths, the mark in the storage bag was opened.

Divine consciousness penetrates into it.

"Several bottles of second-grade spiritual medicine, more than thirty mid-grade spiritual stones, and several mid-grade magical instruments."

Looking at the spiritual objects and magical tools in the storage bag, Fang Yi seemed to be thinking about something.

“After all, he is still an independent cultivator. Even if he is a second-level spiritual doctor, his wealth is still inferior to that of the disciples of the big sects.

But even so, it is enough for me to further refine the Yin Bone Puppet."

"Xiao Qi, come out and clean the floor. Remember to disrupt the energy, leaving only a trace of the White Bone Sect's energy."

Upon hearing this, Qijie activated the Wu Earth Treasure Gourd, collected the spiritual sand, and then skillfully interfered with the qi.

"Chi~"

The Life Tree was also given the first magical ban by Ku Rong's magic power.

Feeling the familiar aura in the forbidden magic, Fang Yi nodded slightly.

"As expected, he also used the wood refining method to sacrifice and refine in order to preserve his vitality. This Situ Zhong is also a person with good fortune.
After returning to Fengling Fairy City, I will search his soul a few times to see if I can gain anything."

One month later.

Fengling Fairy City.

Zizhuxuan of Kaogong Pavilion.

Fang Yi was lying on a reclining chair, enjoying the jade grapes handed to him by Zi Yan.

Listening to Qin Yu, who stood with his hands hanging down and a respectful expression, he reported in detail about the Spiritual Medical Clinic.

"Master Yu Xing visited again a while ago, and said that the medical skills at the Yanling Clinic were not very good."

"Ignore him and let him be arrogant for a while."

"kindness?"

Fang Yi raised his eyebrows slightly and stood up suddenly.

He stepped out of the forbidden area of ​​Zizhuxuan, his clothes fluttering in the air.

His whole body was filled with green light, and his spiritual consciousness was heading towards the southwest of the fairy city.

There, a golden beam of light shot up into the sky, and the magic sword rang out, stirring up waves of spiritual energy.

"Has Senior Sister Luo come out of seclusion?

As expected of a sword cultivator who practices the Taibai Gengjin Sword Technique, his aura is undisguised. Is he provoking Wei Jiuxiao?"

Fang Yi's lips curled up slightly.

As expected.

In just a few breaths, a shimmering beam of light shot up into the sky from the Wei family residence not far from Zizhuxuan.

Wei Jiuxiao and Luo Shengyi's auras were entangled and they were tit for tat, and the momentum of both of them was constantly rising.

"enough!"

Master Qingfeng shouted angrily.

An invisible breeze blew, and both Luo Shengyi, whose sword energy soared into the sky, and Wei Jiuxiao, whose momentum was vast and long, were forcibly suppressed.

"It finally begins!"

Fang Yi withdrew his magic power and slowly landed behind Zizhu Pavilion.

He looked at a corner of the Examination Pavilion with deep eyes and murmured in his heart.

"Brother Yu Xing, now that Wei Jiuxiao has been stopped by Sister Luo, you... Ha..."

Seeing Fang Yi coming down, Qin Yu bowed and saluted with a respectful tone.

"Master, what happened?"

Fang Yi pondered for a moment.

"Your uncle Luo has come out of seclusion, and now her battle with the head of the Examination Pavilion of the Wei family of Changle Valley is about to begin.

These days, you continue to stare at Chen Miao as usual.

You have read a lot of classics in our sect these days, and you should know how dangerous the dispute for the leader of the Examination Pavilion is.

Although there are restrictions by the sect rules, if true fire is released, even a master of the foundation-building stage will die inexplicably.

Or was he assassinated by the demon sect? Or was he attacked by monsters?
As long as he is not caught by the sect’s law enforcement hall, a foundation-building master is nothing.

During these days, you should stay in Zizhuxuan and practice your spiritual medical skills. Don't get involved in other things.

This Examination Hall is about to get lively."

Qin Yu shuddered.

(End of this chapter)