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

Chapter 312: Stealing the Sky and Fighting for the Forefront

"and many more!"

Wei Jiuxiao stretched out his hand, and a ray of spiritual light flew out from his sleeve, rolling the jade slip into his palm.

"Green mustard seeds, blood tree flowers, rootless fruit?
Junior Brother Fang, although I am not good at medicine, these elixirs are not for removing poisons, right?
"Junior brother, why are you like this? This is a matter of reputation for our sect!"

Fang Yi glanced at him and didn't waste any words with Wei Jiuxiao.

He had already thought of a way to use the orphan of the Chiya Valley family and would never let him die so easily.

He turned his head and looked at Luo Shengyi.

“Senior Sister Luo, this fellow Taoist from the Gu family is only practicing Qi cultivation, but he has already been corroded by the spiritual poison.

If he doesn't act quickly, he's going to die."

"Okay, I'll go right away.

Junior Brother Fang must save the only surviving cultivator from the Chiya Valley family."

Luo Shengyi spoke sincerely, took a step forward, and turned into a golden light and disappeared.

The Chiya Valley family is her staunch supporter, and the master of the foundation-building clan is also her long-time friend.

This time the entire clan in the Chiya Valley was wiped out, with only one direct descendant left.

Yu Gong, Chiya Valley is a force under Xuanyang, and the master of the foundation-building clan is also a disciple of Xuanyang Mountain.

Now that the entire clan has been wiped out, as the head of the Examination Pavilion, I must give an explanation.

Personally, Luo Shengyi also wanted to appease other foundation-building cultivators in the faction to avoid others suffering the consequences.

Many foundation-building monks approached her, not only for the sake of profit, but also to seek a backer.

Now that the Chiya Valley family has been destroyed, if Luo Shengyi does not step forward, the foundation-building cultivators in his faction will inevitably collude with forces like Wei Jiuxiao.

Therefore, no matter what the outcome is, whether the Gu family cultivator lives or dies, Luo Shengyi must have an attitude.

'However, this spiritual poison seems somewhat familiar. Its toxicity is lingering, like a gurgling stream, moistening everything silently.

Fang Yisi thought of the Three Insects Damaging Essence Incense in his storage bag, which was not long refined and still had the warmth of the furnace. The corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

"Is this someone coming to steal your business?"

……

Half an hour later.

With the faint sound of sword, Luo Shengyi stepped into the Examination Pavilion.

She exerted her magic power and a pink storage bag fell in front of Fang Yi.

"Junior Brother Fang, please check if there are any missing spiritual medicines in the bag and whether the quality is sufficient.

Time is running out, if the spiritual medicine is not of the right grade, I will go look for it again."

Fang Yi took the storage bag handed to him by Luo Shengyi and probed his spiritual sense into it.

After counting the interest.

He nodded slightly.

"The medicinal grade of these spiritual medicines is all top-grade, which is enough."

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Junior Brother Fang."

Fang Yi nodded in agreement, and with a push of his magic power, the Ruin Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner appeared in his hand.

The lush green banner moves without wind, ancient and spiritual characters flow, rich vitality gathers, and layers of green halo ripples.

"disease!"

Fang Yi made hand seals, and the spiritual flag fluttered. A benevolent demon god wearing a crown of creation walked out of the flag.

The demon god has three heads and six arms, his body glows with white light, stirring up the tide of spiritual energy.

"go with!"

Fang Yi shouted.

Green mustard seeds, blood tree flowers, rootless fruit
The elixirs in the storage bag fell into the hands of the demon god one by one.

'It's rare to have a ready-made poison master, a ready-made scapegoat.

Don't waste it, use it well
This opportunity is rare. This Gu family cultivator cannot die, nor can he recover so easily.'

The spells in Fang Yi's hands changed, and his eyes flashed with brilliance, but his heart was surging with undercurrents, and he had other plans.

He refined the Three Insects Damaging Essence Incense in order to create a poisonous plague in order to make Qingzhi Tower famous throughout the Fengling Fairy City.

In order to prepare for the subsequent recruitment of intern spiritual doctors.

Now that someone is willing to take the risk, how could he let it go easily?

'However, this poison master's skills are a bit outdated.

If they hadn't met me, even Meng Yuanhai or She Yuanding would have had a 70% to 80% chance of eradicating this spiritual poison.

Now, I am asked to make amends.'

Fang Yi slapped his storage bag, and several rays of spiritual light shot out from the bag, turning into various spiritual medicines.

"Wow!"

The demon god swung his six slender and strong arms, sucking in the elixirs one by one.

Rays of verdant true fire were ignited in the demon god's palm-leaf fan-sized hands, transforming into ancient medicine cauldrons that continuously refined elixirs.

"Gulu.Gulu"

The rich aroma of medicine filled the air.

"Boom!"

The demon god clasped his six palms, each as big as a palm leaf fan.

The ancient medicine cauldron and the elixir inside it transformed into lines of various colors, flowing and colliding on the demon god's body.

Fang Yi's eyes were shining brightly, and his gaze inadvertently fell on a light purple, almost invisible spiritual pattern.

Three insects damage the fragrance.

This was the second-level spiritual poison he had just produced, which he mixed in with it, preparing to use the mixed poison technique.

After a stick of incense.

Fang Yi urged his mind slightly, and the spells on his hands with distinct joints kept changing.

"Buzz!"

Many spiritual medicines gathered together and blended into a five-colored lotus on the demon god's chest.

He waved his sleeves, and immense magical power continuously poured into the shadow of the demon god.

The shadow of the demon god held a five-colored lotus in his hand and smiled compassionately. Then the entire shadow exploded, turning into rich vitality and merging into the lotus.

Secret medical method: Wulian Qi-nourishing method.

"What is this?" He looked at the five-colored lotus that wrapped the coffin, and the various medicinal fragrances that continuously seeped into the Gu family cultivator's limbs and bones.

The pale face of the Gu family cultivator gradually turned rosy, and his aura slowly became stable.

Shang Tianquan and Li Lingxiu looked at each other and saw the astonishment in each other's eyes.

"Brother Fang, with your medical skills, you're only a hair's breadth away from reaching the second-grade mid-level, right?"

Li Lingxiu tucked up the black silk at her temples and spoke with a kind look on her face.

A spiritual doctor who is expected to be a mid-level second-grade doctor is in the midst of this beast tide.

Even cultivators in the late stage of foundation building must be given enough respect.

"Senior Sister Li, you are so kind.

I am only relying on the power of my own magical weapon. I, Junior Brother, still have a lot of accumulation to learn from before becoming a second-level mid-grade spiritual doctor."

Fang Yi had a kind expression on his face as he controlled the secret medical technique of the Five Lotuses Nourishing Qi Method to force out the poison from the Gu family cultivator.

On the other hand, he carefully controlled the spiritual poison transformed from the three insects' damaged Yuanxiang, swallowing some of the poison that was forced out to disguise the original spiritual poison.

Such an operation is extremely mentally exhausting.

Even with Fang Yi's accumulation, beads of sweat the size of soybeans gradually began to slide down his temples.

A quarter of an hour later.

Fang Yi felt that 80% of the spiritual poison in the body of the orphan of the Gu family had been devoured and replaced by the Three Insects Sun Yuanxiang.

The magic gesture on his fingertips changed, and the pure medicinal power of the five-colored lotus poured into it like a waterfall.

"puff!"

The monk in the lotus tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of dark brown poisonous blood.

"Zi! Zhi!"

The poisonous blood fell on the bluestone slab, and in just half a breath, it corroded a fist-sized, bumpy hole.

Seeing the poisonous blood spurting out, Fang Yi breathed a sigh of relief as the Gu family cultivator's Qi became completely stable.

Manipulating the spiritual poison, replenishing the vital energy, and keeping the cultivator half-dead is more than twice as difficult as simply poisoning or simply treating him.

If it weren't for his accumulation in his previous life, he wouldn't be able to do such delicate work.

"My fellow disciples, I have accomplished my mission! This friend from Chiya Mountain is now safe."

Luo Shengyi frowned, and seeing that the Gu family cultivator's energy was completely stable, he felt certain.

She hesitated for a moment and then asked.

"Junior Brother Fang, when will this Daoist Fellow Gu wake up?
If he wakes up too late, the poison cultivator who slaughtered thousands of people in the valley will probably flee the territory of Fengling Immortal City."

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Junior Brother Fang, with this matter.

I also know that spiritual poisons are difficult to deal with. The fact that my junior brother was able to stabilize the poison damage so quickly shows that he has superb spiritual medical skills.

but."

Li Lingxiu glanced at the cave of Jiuqu Zhenren in the center of Fengling Fairy City and subconsciously lowered her voice.

"But Junior Brother Shang and I have some concerns and cannot stay here for long.
The poison cultivator who was able to poison the entire Chiya Valley family silently must be at least in the middle stage of foundation building.

It would be difficult to kill him with just Junior Sister Luo and Junior Brother Wei."

There was a hint of murderous intent in Li Lingxiu's eyes. Although she had many little thoughts, she had been practicing in Xuanyang Mountain since she was a child.

As long as it does not involve its own fundamental interests, it is also willing to take action to maintain the dignity of Xuanyang Mountain.

Fang Yi waved his sleeves and put the five-colored lotus into the withered and flourishing banner.

Looking at the situation in the coffin, he sighed and pointed at the Pixiu jade pendant on the chest of the Gu family cultivator and spoke.

"This orphan of the Gu family was poisoned, and the reason he's still alive is mostly because of that Pixiu poison-suppressing pendant.

Now I use the power of spiritual medicine to suppress the spiritual poison.

But in the end, the vital energy is damaged, and it requires long-term treatment with warm and nourishing medicine to gradually remove the remaining poison.

If you force it to wake up, I'm afraid it won't last long before its lifespan runs out."

"Then wake him up by force!"

Wei Jiuxiao held a jade scepter as a magical instrument, and wore a robe with cloud sleeves trimmed with gold thread, his sleeves fluttering in the wind.

He wanted the orphan of the Gu family to die, to die in front of Luo Shengyi, and to severely undermine his prestige.

Therefore, the words are harsh.

"My fellow disciples, even if we are hiding something.

But the influence of a foundation-building family is so great.

The fact that the Chiya Valley family was wiped out will be known to the cultivators in the Immortal City within half a month at most.

If you don't want my Examination Hall to lose face, you must not let this poisonous cultivator go!"

"No, this is Junior Brother Gu Kai's only remaining offspring. How can we act like this?"

The magic sword on Luo Shengyi's waist vibrated, and the murderous aura was faint, and his energy was locked on Wei Jiuxiao.

"Wei Jiuxiao, as long as I'm here, don't even think about taking action!

I will find a way to resolve this matter of the poison cultivator. Besides, this young man from the Gu family is hidden in a secret room by Senior Brother Gu Kai.

As long as the cultivators present don't speak out, how can the Foundation Establishment Poison Cultivator know about this?"

Luo Shengyi glanced at Wei Jiuxiao and spoke meaningfully.

"Could it be that, Wei Jiuxiao, you want to inform on me?
Or maybe you and that poison cultivator are already connected!!"

"Me? Connected with the poison cultivator?"

Wei Jiuxiao sneered, and a vast aura gushed out.

He and Luo Shengyi were at loggerheads.

"Junior Sister Luo, please don't lie. How could I be connected with a poison cultivator? I think it's you, Junior Sister, who is in cahoots with that poison cultivator.

Otherwise, how come you happened to visit after the Gu family was wiped out?

And happened to save the bloodline of Junior Brother Gu Kai?"

"enough!"

Li Lingxiu waved her slender hand, and an invisible energy force separated the two people's energy.

“Wei Jiuxiao, Luo Shengyi, the two of you, the murderer who murdered the poison cultivator has not been caught.

Do you want to start a fight? Do you think the genocide of the Chiya Valley family wasn't serious enough?
Or do you think that letting Bishui Pavilion and Tiandaowu see the excitement isn't big enough?"

Purple spiritual light circulated around Li Lingxiu, and the pressure of the late foundation building stage enveloped the entire Examination Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)