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

Chapter 301: Fighting, fierce fighting
"Thank you, Brother Shang, for your help."

When Wei Jiuxiao saw Shang Tianquan agreed, a hint of bitterness rose in his heart.

If there were any other options, he would not be willing to join Shang Tianquan.

Even though he is a great cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, he is also a famous Jindan seed.

However, the competition among the famous Jindan seeds in Xuanyang Mountain is several times more fierce than the competition in the Kaogong Pavilion.

Every Jindan seed, as long as it still wants the Jindan spiritual objects provided by Xuanyang Mountain, must compete with other Jindan seeds.

What if you don’t fight?

That means if you give up on advancing to the Jindan stage, you will be immediately transferred by the real people in the sect.

Either go to the front line, or carry out some secret missions that are dangerous for great monks in the late foundation building stage.

Wei Jiuxiao forced a smile on his face. Since he had already decided to join Shang Tianquan, he would naturally be loyal to him.

"Thank you, Senior Brother, for going to Fengling Immortal City..."

……

One month later.

Qin Yu led Ming Su into the backyard of Zizhuxuan.

"My name is Mingsu, and I'm honored to meet you, Daoist Fellow Fang. I hope you won't mind my intrusive visit..."

Ming Su bowed and spoke sincerely.

Fang Yi saw Ming Su coming to visit, and compared with more than ten years ago, he was still at the initial stage of foundation building.

He had an idea in his mind, and a stream of magic power flowed in his sleeves, activating a Pisces-shaped jade pendant that transmitted the message to Xu Qingshe.

"Master Mingsu's visit brings honor to my humble clinic. How could it be a bother?"

"Haha, Brother Fang, you're too polite..."

Ming Su smiled and began to greet Fang Yi.

……

Time flies, and it's already an hour later.

He looked at the empty jade cup in front of him and the seventh pot of spiritual tea that Fang Yi was brewing.

Ming Su secretly suppressed the burp that was already in his throat, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

He sighed in his heart, Fang Yi is only sixty years old, so young, how can he be so flawless in his behavior.

"Brother Fang, I have something to say frankly. Everything that happened before was the fault of the Ming family of Sanling Valley. I hope you are magnanimous.

I wonder if you still have the elixir that your disciple sent me?"

'Are you here for the healing elixir Qin Yu sent?

It seems that the old ghost Ming Xiang of the Ming family has not recovered from his injuries yet.'

Fang Yi compared the medicinal properties of the elixir he had refined and had a rough guess about Ming Xiang's injury.

A smile appeared on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Mingsu, please don't be too impatient. The elixir that Yu'er gave me was personally refined by me.

If you can refine it the first time, you can also refine it the second time.

But there are some things that you and I still need to clarify..."

Fang Yi paused, then lowered his head and continued to fiddle with the tea set.

"What do you want to clarify?"

Ming Su's face was full of smiles.

He was afraid that the miraculous doctor in front of him would not treat Master Mingxiang due to a misunderstanding.

Ever since Master Ming Xiang was injured, the Ming family has also used up all their strength.

He also swallowed the second-level elixir and found a lot of spiritual doctors.

But the damage to his fundamental vitality has made it impossible to fully recover.

Not to mention a complete recovery of 100%, even 50% to 60% of his vitality has not been recovered.

Master Mingxiang's cultivation was also affected by this hidden injury.

Now that he finally sees hope, how could Ming Su give up?

Looking at the monk who was smiling flatteringly, Fang Yi knew that he wanted to ask something of him, otherwise he wouldn't have such a smile on his face.

Of course he won't be polite.

“Since you have said so, I will not be polite.

I have only two requests.

The first is to resume the spiritual medicine trade. The Ming family must provide at least one second-level Five Flame Cherry Spirit Tree.

Second, to prevent fellow Taoists from regretting again.

Your Ming family's great elder, Master Ming Xiang, must come to Fengling Fairy City in person to sign the deed."

Fang Yi's eyes flashed like lightning, and his body was full of energy. After a brief pause, he continued to speak.

"Of course, the Ming family has also paid a lot. I can give you another 10% discount on the price of these spiritual medicines."

"One percent?"

Ming Su's eyes lit up as he thought about the annual transaction share with the Spiritual Medical Clinic.

"hiss!"

He took a deep breath, and then quickly agreed, fearing that Fang Yi would go back on his word.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist. How can the Ming family refuse your sincerity?

I'll go back and inform the Great Elder right now. At the latest, within a month, Elder Mingxiang will definitely come personally to Fengling Fairy City...

I just don't know about that magic medicine?"

"We can discuss the spiritual medicine after Fellow Daoist Mingxiang signs the contract. After all, this isn't the first time you've broken a promise..."

Fang Yi took a sip of the spiritual tea while communicating with Xu Qingshe through the sound transmission jade in his sleeve.

While comforting the restless Master Mingsu.

Ming Su's expression changed several times, and finally he stood up suddenly.

"it is good!

I will go back and invite Elder Mingxiang!
Just remember, fellow Daoist, the price of the elixir will increase by 10%..."

"Of course I won't lie to you, fellow Taoist. If I say 10%, it means 10%.

Fellow Daoist, you can rest assured that my spiritual medical clinic represents the reputation of Xuanyang Mountain.

How can you go back on your word just because of the price of the elixir..."

Seeing Ming Su rushing back in a hurry, Fang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, with a turbulent tide in his heart.

The 10% increase in the price of elixirs has indeed had a huge impact on the elixirs sold in the elixirs clinic.

And as the owner of the Spiritual Medical Clinic, I cannot go back on my word easily.

But if the problem cannot be solved, then solve the monk who created the problem.

"10%?"

Fang Yi sneered in his heart. When a person dies, all things are over. He was not prepared to let Master Mingsu go.

……

After a stick of incense.

Xu Qingshe rushed into the backyard of Zizhuyuan in a hurry.

"Brother Fang, the big fish has taken the bait."

"Junior Brother Xu, calm down first. It's Master Mingsu who's here, not Prime Minister Ming."

Ming Xiang is in the middle stage of foundation building, armed with a top-grade magical weapon, making him extremely formidable. You and I will join forces to save Master Ming Su's life first.

We have to take it one step at a time. If one more of the Ming family's three foundation-building cultivators dies, the Ming family's strength will drop by at least 20%!
After we have completely eliminated Ming Xiang's minions, it will be time for us to take action...

A cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building holding a top-grade magic weapon,"

Xu Qingshe was certain of what Fang Yi said. His feud with the Ming family could be traced back to the Qi training period.

Now a second-level soul-nourishing tree is involved, and there is no room for easing.

……

"This trip to Fengling Fairy City was definitely not in vain...

Not only is it expected to cure the injury of Brother Mingxiang, but the price of the elixir will also be increased by 10%.

Although he was delayed for more than ten years due to a hidden injury, if he had enough spiritual nourishment.

With my brother's talent, he may even be able to advance to the late stage of foundation building!"

A green light was speeding through the air, and Master Mingsu showed a look of joy in the light.

“The next time I come to Fengling Fairy City, I will wait until Brother Mingxiang’s hidden injury is healed.

I must convince my clan brother to personally raise the price of the elixir by another half a percent, not even a tenth!"

Thinking of Fang Yi's previous communications with him, Master Mingsu smiled coldly.

"Who?"

A faint blue blade light appeared and disappeared, carrying unparalleled sharpness, slashing towards the escaping light.

"clang!"

The harsh sound of metal clashing echoed in the air.

Ming Su's face changed and he raised a shield magic weapon. A cloud of smoke rose from the magic weapon and turned into a light film, protecting it firmly.

A flash of light appeared under his feet, and he landed on a rock pillar in the stone forest on the ground.

"Which cultivator wants to be an enemy of the Ming family of Sanling Valley?"

"boom!!"

A fire lotus fell down.

"hehe!"

Seeing the falling fire lotus, Master Mingsu smiled strangely.

"I've finally waited for you, the one who was exterminated by my clan.

Hey, I got my chance!"

"Oh no, this old man is well prepared."

After changing their bodies, Fang Yi, who had transformed into an old and a young cultivator, looked at Xu Qingshe and instantly understood what the other meant.

'Let's go, take the initiative before our true identities are exposed.

Otherwise, it would be a big trouble to plot against the Ming family's soul-nourishing tree in the future...'

Two spiritual lights, one blue and one red, rose up and were about to turn into escaping lights and leave.

"Want to leave? It's too late!!"

A monk with white hair and a youthful face, wearing a green wooden robe, with starlight flowing around him.

"Boom!"

Hundreds of rock pillars rise into the sky.

Master Mingxiang manifested himself not far from Mingxu.

"I will wait and see which cultivator is so bold as to ambush the cultivators of the Ming family."

The pressure of a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building erupted from the body of Master Mingxiang.

He slapped his storage bag, and the top-grade magic weapon, the Small Zhoutian Plate, was summoned.

"Om!!"

The small Zhoutian plate rotates slowly.

Strands of silver starlight gathered together and turned into a large silver net, blocking the two escaping lights, one blue and one red.

"Want to leave? Go through me first?"

A sinister look flashed in Ming Xiang's eyes, and he lightly tapped his fingertips.

"Boom!"

On the small Zhoutian plate, there are many ancient marks hanging.

In the stone forest, on hundreds of stone pillars, silver runes are imprinted and flowing continuously.

Strands of spiritual light hung down from the small Zhoutian plate, connecting the many runes one by one, and a silver light curtain emerged.

Although there were ripples, the fire lotus with incredible power was eventually stopped by the light curtain.

"Fire Dao Monk?"

Ming Xiang frowned, thinking about the Ming family in Sanling Valley, and whether they had offended the cultivators who had established their foundation in the path of fire?

"Forget it. After I capture him and search his soul, he really looks like Dabai."

"cough!"

Ming Xiang coughed lightly, then pointed his fingertips and a spell was injected into the small Zhoutian plate.

"Groan!!"

The shadow of a monster that looked like a dragon but not a dragon, and like a snake but not a snake, howled towards the sky and wound its way out from the small Zhoutian disk.

……

Feeling the two foundation-building monks in his spiritual consciousness.

Ming Su's tone was filled with anger.

"You have repeatedly plotted against my Sanling Valley Ming family. Now I want to see how you can escape!"

Over the past decade, he has been constantly provoked and plotted against.

As a foundation-building cultivator, Ming Su had never experienced such humiliation before.

"Mingsu! Don't get carried away. Capture these two evil beasts first."

Ming Xiang Zhenren scolded and continued to urge the small Zhoutian plate.

The shadow of a monster that looked like a dragon but wasn't a dragon opened its golden eyes, which were filled with cold murderous intent.

"Yan!"

With a long cry, the spiritual tide surged and gathered into silver spiritual clouds, lifting it up.

Kill Fang Yi and Xu Qingshe.

Watching the silver spiritual cloud holding up the dragon and snake, swimming in the air.

Fang Yi's figure was looming, he frowned slightly, and said in a serious voice.

"Dragon clan magical power, riding on clouds?"

"Junior Brother Xu, be careful, the Ming family is indeed holding back.

Such a phantom, it has already fully activated the small Zhoutian disk, and is refining it from the heart...

Xu Qingshe also had a cold expression as he swallowed a three-colored spiritual flame and a spiritual pill.

"Crash!"

Rich fire-attributed spiritual energy gathered and turned into a vortex that enveloped it.

The scorching waves of fire surged, and Xu Qingshe's momentum continued to rise.

……

(End of this chapter)