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

Chapter 274: Planning, the emergence of the underworld corpse

"You can step back and just keep an eye on Chen Miao. I will take care of the Foundation Establishment Master's affairs from now on."

Fang Yi waved his hand and asked Qin Yu to leave.

"Yes, disciple will obey Master's orders." Qin Yu bowed and retreated respectfully.

"Zi Yan, we don't need you to serve here anymore, so please leave."

"It's Master."

Zi Yan bowed, took graceful steps, and slowly retreated with some reluctance.

An hour later.

Gu Jiushang was carrying a storage bag, leaning on a wooden crutch, and pushed open the small door to the backyard.

"Master, I have already collected all the materials you asked me to collect.

Nie Tianhua from the Nie family of Baimujian made a significant contribution this time.

Among them, several spiritual objects with yin numbers were presented as gifts of filial piety."

"Yeah." Fang Yi nodded slightly, reached out to take the storage bag, and probed his spiritual sense into it.

After a few breaths, a look of joy appeared on his face, and then he handed over a token.

"Brother Gu, you are in charge of the forbidden method in this garden. No matter who it is, they cannot disturb me."

Gu Jiushang took the token, and the magic power surged around him, and the magic ban in the courtyard was activated.

The clouds and mist rolled and turned into a layer of light film, isolating the courtyard from the outside world.

In a quiet room.

Fang Yi's eyes were deep.

"Finally, all the spiritual materials for refining the Nether Corpse Puppet have been collected."

The magic power surged and the Ruin Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner fell into his hands, and then he gently patted the spirit pet bag.

"Xiao Qi, you guard this place."

A topaz-colored light emerged from the spirit pet bag and transformed into a small silver-white beast.

The little beast drum activated the demon's power and raised the Wu Earth treasure gourd. The small and exquisite gourd tilted, and golden sand gurgled out.

Finally, it turned into a small gray formation space, set up a second-level yellow sand formation, and then set up another layer of protection.

Seeing this, Fang Yi nodded slightly, then turned into a ray of light and flew into the Kuruo Small Cave.

The Wei family's Chiyuan Cave.

Above the spiritual spring, a precious lotus swayed, and the spiritual light around Wei Jiuxiao was like water, long and vast.

He holds a jade scepter in his hand and his eyes are closed.

With every breath he took, the endless stream of spiritual energy was refined by him.

After a while.

Wei Jiuxiao opened his eyes slightly, and the gleam in his eyes shot out more than three feet.

He stepped down from the lotus platform and spoke to Wei Qiong who had been waiting for a long time.

"Brother Qiong, you came all the way to look for me, but have you found Situ Zhong's whereabouts?"

"Brother, I have made many inquiries and even asked someone to visit Fellow Daoist Meng and Fellow Daoist She.

All we know is that a few months ago, he was invited by Xia Zhengbai to visit Dazheng Cave Mansion, and then returned first.

Then there was no trace of him.”

Wei Qiong paused slightly, gritting his teeth.

"Brother, could it be that Situ Zhong ran away because he saw Fang Yi's success?"

"It's not impossible." Wei Jiuxiao pinched his eyebrows and also felt it was a difficult situation.

"In that case, you should continue to let Yu Xing cause trouble for the Spiritual Medical Clinic, and don't let Fang Yi free up his hands.

Although his cultivation was only at the initial stage of foundation building, he was noticed by the old ghost Qingfeng and received the decree from the real person of Jindan.

It has become somewhat of a trend."

"Don't worry, brother. Everything is under control."

Wei Qiong's tone was full of pride.

“Fang Yi is not from an aristocratic family after all. Even if he sets up a spiritual medicine clinic, it will be full of good and bad people.

I had already bribed a traitor among those spiritual doctors.

As long as the time is right.
Send him on his way immediately!"

"The more you know, the better, if Situ Chong hadn't disappeared.

How could we be so passive when a second-level spiritual doctor joins us?"

Wei Jiuxiao played with the jade scepter in his hand with a serious expression.

"The rest are just minor details. The most important thing is to deal with Luo Shengyi who just came out of seclusion.

Once the position of the head of the Examination Pavilion is obtained, no matter how outstanding Fang Yi is, he can be suppressed under the general trend."

Purple Bamboo Garden.

A quiet room, a small paradise of withering and flourishing.

In the mire of blood and flesh, a sweet scent filled the air.

Fang Yi looked at the skinny and sinister old man lying in the pool of blood and flesh.

The old man was wearing a black robe, his face was dark blue, and his eyes were gloomy. He was the fake elixir body that was refined into the small cave heaven, the Yin Gu Zhenren.

Fang Yi's magic power surged in his hands, constantly exploring the bones, flesh, blood, bones, soul and qi.

"Medium-grade corpse."

After a while, Fang Yi withdrew his spiritual sense and made a judgment.

“Although Yin Gu was a fake Dan Zhenren during his lifetime, he was severely injured by Jiuhan Zhenren from the sect and his cultivation level was reduced.

Although the fake elixir is still there, its magic power and foundation are only equivalent to those of an ordinary foundation.

However, he is a monk from the White Bone Sect, and his spiritual bones are well tempered.

With this foundation, he should be able to refine it into a second-grade mid-grade corpse puppet.

Combined with the blessing of the Ruins Realm's Withered Flourishing Banner, even if he can't compare to Uncle Qingfeng, he can still rival Wei Jiuxiao."

Fang Yi slapped his storage bag.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

Dozens of gray spiritual lights flew out of the bag.

The spiritual light dissipated, and the soul-locking box, bone-storing box, and soul-sealing box were all suspended in the air.

Aura flowed at his fingertips, and then he lightly tapped.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack."

One after another, the jade boxes that sealed the souls were opened.

Yin energy, ghost energy, corpse energy, evil energy, and many other spiritual energies poured out of the box.

"Roar!"

Yin Gu was influenced by instinct and turned his head stiffly to look at the spiritual object in the jade box.

But without receiving Fang Yi's order, the green light in his eyes grew brighter, but he never moved forward. "Don't worry. Don't worry. These spiritual objects are all yours."

Fang Yi calmed down the Yin bone, and with a flick of his hand, he took out the bone box that was overflowing with Yin energy.

He took out the spiritual object and looked at the palm-sized skull in his hand, which was surrounded by evil energy.

"The Soul-Swallowing Shell, a second-grade, mid-grade Yin-attribute spiritual material, is made possible thanks to the mixed crowd in Fengling Immortal City.

Otherwise, spiritual materials of this quality.
If you don’t personally go to the White Bone Sect’s territory, you might not even see a bone fragment.”

Fang Yi activated his magic power, which turned from flourishing to withering. A dim aura of light surrounded his body, and the shadow of a dead tree appeared behind him.

He lightly tapped his index finger, which exuded the aura of an ancient, decayed tree whose lifespan was almost over.

"Crack!"

“Crack. Crack!”

Several cracks appeared on the Soul-Devouring Shell, and dim spiritual light flowed along the cracks.

The cracks became more and more numerous, and within a few breaths, there was no intact part of the Soul-Devouring Shell.

"boom!"

The soul-devouring shell exploded and turned into fine and dense bone powder.

"Yin bone."

Fang Yi's fingertips changed the magic technique, and Yin Gu roared to the sky.

"Roar!"

Dark green sound waves spread out, air waves rolled, and a huge suction force came from the mouth of the pubic bone.

"Gulu!"

After swallowing all the bone powder, Yin Bone swallowed his saliva.

Then he widened his green eyes and stared at Fang Yi and the many delicious foods in front of him.

"Don't rush!"

Fang Yi's hand gestures kept flying like butterflies flying through flowers.

"Roar!" The bones around Yin Bone crackled and his height increased to nine feet.

Looking at the yin bones in the mire of flesh and blood, the corpse aura around him became heavier, and Fang Yi nodded slightly.

Immediately, he took out a pair of corpse teeth from the jade box.

"Second-level low-grade spiritual material, Netherwater Corpse Fang."

With a surge of magic power in his hand, the white corpse fangs shot out, fell into the mouth of the yin bone, and slowly merged with its canine teeth.

Looking at the corpse in the mire of flesh and blood, its momentum was rapidly rising.

"I haven't practiced my corpse refining skills for a long time, but I haven't lost my skills."

Netherworld yarn, death tuberculosis beads, blood cold silk
One after another, spiritual objects with the attributes of yin, corpse, and blood were continuously sacrificed and refined into the corpse material.

In the mire of flesh and blood, Yin Gu's face gradually became hideous, and his pupils became deep and terrifying.

Twisted blue veins bulged out from his iron-like muscles.

"That's it!"

Fang Yi's magic power turned from dry to strong, and a lush green lotus fell from his fingertips and landed in the Dantian Qi Sea of ​​the Yin Bone Corpse Puppet.

"Roar!!"

The emerald lotus slowly closed, enveloping the inner elixir in the Dantian Qi Sea. The Yin Bone Corpse Puppet howled to the heavens.

The precious lotus kept closing and expanding, and the extremely fine Dan Qi was refined by the precious lotus and turned into lotus petals.

"go with!"

Fang Yi's mind moved, and the magic formula in his hand changed.

Strange corpse spiritual patterns constantly emerge in the bones, flesh, blood, and even the soul.

"The True Teachings of the Corpse Dao: The Three Yin Corpse Transformation Method. I never imagined that this secret method would be used so soon in this world."

With the promotion of the Three Yin Corpse Transformation Method.

Among the many treasures that had just been sacrificed and refined into the body were the Soul-Devouring Shell, the Nether Water Corpse Fang, the Netherworld Yarn, the Death Tuberculosis Pearl, the Blood-Cold Silk, and so on.

They all emitted surging corpse qi, converging towards the Dantian Qi Sea.

"Crash!"

The Qi sea in the Dantian was surging, and a lush green lotus was swaying inside it. In the heart of the lotus, a fake pill covered with cracks was spinning around.

As the Dan Qi was continuously absorbed, the lush green lotus leaves withered.

"Zi~~"

The lotus petals carrying Dan Qi collided with the corpse Qi, and the blue and gray spiritual light flowed endlessly.

"Gulu.Gulu"

The corpse qi in the Dantian Qi Sea boiled and turned into a huge wave, trying to knock down the emerald lotus.

"If you don't break, you won't stand!"

A green divine light shot out from Fang Yi's fingertips, turning into an invisible sword, which slashed down.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

With the power of the corpse qi tide, he finally shattered the inner elixir.

The lush green lotus swayed, and the petals closed again, wrapping the Dan Qi tightly around the lotus.

With this nourishment, lotus flowers grow rapidly in the Dantian Qi Sea.

Planting green lotus in the sea of ​​corpses!
Sensing the green lotuses swaying in the gray-black corpse aura, Fang Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

"The most difficult stage has been passed. Now that my inner elixir has been shattered, I have the remaining elixir energy to help me.
Combined with the Three Yin Corpse Transformation Technique, it will be enough for me to refine the Yin Bone into a second-level mid-grade Nether Corpse."

"disease!"

As one spell after another was cast, the green lotus slowly withered and finally completely merged into the corpse qi in the Dantian Qi Sea.

After being refined by this elixir, the corpse qi derived from spiritual objects such as the Netherworld Yarn, the Deathly Tuberculosis Pearl, and the Blood-Cold Silk was repeatedly refined and continuously marked with the mark of the Yin Bone.

Ten days later.

A gray-black corpse aura rose into the sky.

"Roar!!"

The Yin Bone Corpse Puppet howled towards the sky, its body surrounded by swirling phosphorescent flames and covered with strange dark spots.

"It's done."

Fang Yi lightly touched his forehead with his index finger.

The corpse's eyelids slowly closed, and as he embraced a bronze axe, he sank into the mire of flesh and blood.

As the corpse breathed, traces of blood and energy flowed into its mouth, continuously nourishing its body.

"It's not time for you to show up yet."

Then his mind moved, and the corpse energy in Yin Gu's hand circulated, slowly seeping into the bronze mountain-splitting axe, infecting the magical restrictions within it.

“A top-grade magical instrument is enough as my life treasure.

After that, I will search for some second-level spirit iron and refine another piece of battle armor."

Fang Yi was in a good mood after refining a second-level medium-grade corpse.

Spiritual light flowed under the boots, and a breeze lifted him up. After a few steps, he arrived at another core of the small cave.

(End of this chapter)