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

Chapter 315: Digging Up the Roots and Wiping Out Two Clans

"Fellow Daoist, this top-grade gem is extremely valuable. I cannot let you self-destruct."

Fang Yi smiled strangely, and a faint fragrance dissipated from his sleeves, blending silently into the air.

Lu Ji inhaled and exhaled, and a faint fragrance was tainted with his magic power.

His expression suddenly changed, his magical power became unstable, and the bright light on the brown gem appeared and disappeared intermittently.

"Is the knife poisoned?"

Fang Yi smiled but said nothing.

He plotted against the monk and had the second-level spiritual poison San Chong San Yuan Xiang in his hand.

He is not a gentleman, so how could he not use poison?
'The foundation is good, even though the three insects damage the essence of the incense and focus on consuming vitality and magic power.

Moreover, because of the two families behind me, there is not much spiritual poison soaked on the Xuanyin Soul-Slaying Sword.

But it is a second-level spiritual poison after all, and its toxicity is quite strong.

He held on for so long before the insect poison took effect. His foundation, even among the lower-grade Dao foundations, was of the highest quality.
However, this is the end of the matter.'

Fang Yi once again activated the Ruins Realm's Withering and Flourishing Banner, and streams of blue-gray magic power fell.

In the small cave of Kuruo, the Yin Skeleton, surrounded by corpse qi, stepped on the mire of flesh and blood, and stretched out its skinny hands slowly but quickly.

"Buzz!"

The cold light on the bronze axe flowed, like a withered corpse hand with twisted roots and five fingers clasped together, like a thousand-year-old tree.

The terrifyingly powerful bronze axe chopped down again.

Fang Yi waved his sleeves, and the spiritual power of plants and trees gathered together, turning into a large green wooden handprint, holding the brown gem in his hand.

"die!"

"Pfft!"

The bronze axe fell, Lu Ji's magic power became disordered, and in the blink of an eye, a hideous head flew up.

A fountain of hot blood is about to gush out from the neck.

Fang Yi took a step forward and landed beside his corpse. He used his magic power to sacrifice a soul-capturing orb.

"Buzz!"

The precious pearl moved and landed on the neck of Lu Ji's corpse, blocking the fountain of blood that was about to gush out.

"The blood and flesh of a foundation-building cultivator are hard-earned, and not a single drop or a single bit of it can be wasted."

Fang Yi urged on with his magic power, and the soul-catching orb turned slightly. A gray spiritual light hooked Lu Ji's soul into the orb.

'Another second-level soul is obtained.

If there are suitable soul materials, combined with the several foundation-building souls accumulated before, you can start refining a second-level soul puppet.

But now, the focus is on cultivating the Yin bones and offering sacrifices to the soul and corpse of the fake Dan Zhenren.

If there is enough blood food, breaking through to the second-level upper-grade underworld corpse should not be difficult.

Fang Yi pinched his fingers and cast a spell, and streams of blue-grey magic power penetrated into Lu Ji's body, completely locking him in the state he was in right after death.

The magic power in his hands surged and several ghost auras were drawn from the Yin Yan Jiao.

The ghost energy condensed into silk threads, sewing Lu Ji's hideous head to the corpse.

After counting the interest,
Fang Yi patted Lu Ji's corpse with satisfaction, and was very satisfied with it.

The tendons, bones, blood, flesh, skin and soul are all there. Whether it is used to feed the Yin bones or to refine magical instruments, they are all top-grade spiritual materials.

"The next question is what secrets are hidden in this Hundred-Leaf Green Lotus.

A second-level low-grade Hundred-Leaf Green Lotus would never allow Lu Ji to offend both me and Dacheng at the same time."

Fang Yi's magical power turned from dry to strong, and his clothes fluttered.

Lush vitality emerged, and the divine consciousness probed into the spiritual spring and the swaying green lotus with hundreds of petals.

After a few breaths, he looked happy.

“Although I don’t know what kind of cultivation method this Lu Ji practices, he was able to discover the true nature of this Hundred-Leaf Green Lotus, which is a quasi-third-level spiritual seed.

Although it is only a second-level low-grade spiritual plant now, its essence is extremely high.

Searching for some wood spiritual materials will be enough for me to refine a top-grade magic weapon-level Qinglian Baose Flag.

Use the wood refining method to sacrifice and refine, leaving a glimmer of hope.

This Blue Lotus Treasure Color Flag is also expected to be a top-grade magical weapon."

Fang Yi was overjoyed.

He already has the Xujie Kurong Banner as his natal magic weapon, which has endless uses.

The Xuanyin Soul-Slaying Sword, a killing treasure, is only a step away from being a top-grade magic weapon.

The only thing missing is a defensive weapon.

Although the Lingsang Brocade Robe is a top-grade defensive magic weapon, the spiritual material used for its refining is ordinary second-grade spiritual silk.

Among the top-grade defensive magic weapons, it is just average.

As his cultivation progressed, he gradually fell behind Fang Yi.

However, the Green Lotus Treasure Color Flag, which was refined with the Hundred-petal Green Lotus, is different.

Fang Yi had previously used a first-grade, top-grade lotus spirit plant to refine a Green Water Lotus Flag.

Although the Green Water and Green Lotus Flag is only a mid-grade magic weapon, its defensive capabilities are extremely terrifying.

Although it cannot be compared with the Lingsang brocade robe, which is a top-grade magic weapon.

But among the mid-grade defensive magic weapons, it is also the best.

Fang Yi's eyes were dim as he urged the ghosts to search for spiritual objects in Qingyan Mountain.

While urging the magic power.

"Crash!"

The Ruins Realm's withered and flourishing banner moved without wind, and a verdant spiritual light blossomed on the banner surface, transforming into a giant jade hand.

The joints of Qingyu's thumb were distinct. He put his five fingers together and with a slight scoop, he caught the spiritual spring and the Hundred-Leaf Green Lotus in his hand.

In the small cave of withering and flourishing.

A spiritual spring slowly formed, and in the sparkling spring, a lush and green lotus with hundreds of petals swayed gracefully.

Fang Yi sensed the spiritual vein that was gradually connecting with the spiritual spring, and sighed in his heart.

'It's a pity that I'm not a second-level earth vein master, otherwise I wouldn't be able to enter this second-level low-grade spiritual vein in Qingyan Valley.

It is enough for Kurong Xiaodongtian to take another step forward.
However, the wealth accumulated by the entire Lu family is enough for me to further advance in my cultivation.'

His mind moved slightly, and pale ghost hands emerged from the withered and flourishing banner of the ruins world.

"crash"

The ghost hand and the ghost continued to plunder all the spiritual objects in Qingyan Valley.

First-grade low-grade Wuhe rice, moved into the withered and flourishing small cave
A first-grade, mid-grade blue rock sheep was captured and taken to the withered and flourishing cave.
First-grade high-quality cedar wood, moved into the withered and flourishing small cave
Half a day later.

Fang Yi stepped on auspicious clouds, hovering above Qingyan Valley, his face filled with the joy of a good harvest. He looked at the Ruins Realm's Withered and Flourishing Banner, which had clearly not changed in the slightest.

I inexplicably felt that this treasure banner was heavy and filled with all kinds of spiritual light and precious energy.

"Next, it's the final step."

Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness surged in his sea of ​​consciousness, and the spells in his hands kept changing.

After a few breaths, invisible and transparent waves spread out and echoed throughout the Qingyan Valley.

Secret method of spiritual consciousness: Xiaosou Tianzhen method.

This secret method was obtained in his previous life and was left behind by the Guifu Shengong Pavilion among the ten ancient sects.

This secret technique is invisible and colorless, and even cultivators of the same level cannot detect it.

It was combined with the Xiaosuodi Zhenfa of another powerful monk from the Guifu Shengong Pavilion, the Guifu Patriarch.

Then you can use the great magical power of searching the sky and the earth.

Although Fang Yi only inherited the "Xiaosou Tianzhen Method".

But combined with his initial foundation-building cultivation, it is enough to explore Qingyan Valley and eradicate the problem completely to prevent any fish from slipping through the net.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

Waves of invisible fluctuations spread throughout the valley and penetrated deep into the spiritual veins.

Fang Yi closed his eyes tightly, feeling the invisible waves spreading continuously, and then colliding with the grass, trees, rocks and rocks and returning.

Continuously bringing back subtle changes in Qi.

A lot of information continued to accumulate, and the projection of Qingyan Valley gradually took shape in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Half an hour later.

"Found it! This Qingyan Valley really still has secrets."

Fang Yi clenched his five fingers, his muscles tensed, and a huge amount of energy and blood surged.

"boom!"

A punch was thrown out, and a light golden fist shadow landed under an ancient building in Qingyan Valley.

"Crack!"

A light blue light curtain appeared, slightly blocking the fist shadow.

"Boom!"

The ancient building with blue bricks and black tiles collapsed, dust flew up, and a light blue light escaped from it.

The escaping light dissipated, revealing a handsome monk wearing a hibiscus crown, a green bamboo and gold-thread robe, a jade ring at his waist, sword-like eyebrows, star-like eyes, and an upright figure.

"Devil! The law of nature is clear, cause and effect are cyclical. You have wiped out my entire clan, and sooner or later, you will..."

"Noisy!"

Fang Yi waved his sleeves, a green light flashed, and the handsome monk fell into a coma.

"Crash!"

Dozens of chains took shape and shot out from the Kuruo Banner of the Ruins Realm, blocking the handsome monk's magic power and dragging him into the Kuruo Small Cave.

“He’s only forty years old, but he’s already reached the seventh level of Qi training. This must be the foundation-building seed that the Lu family of Qingyan Valley is focusing on cultivating.

Go back and test it to see if it is a top-grade spiritual root.

If so, there will be another high-quality spiritual material for refining the corpse."

Three days later.

Xuanshuangjian Yuan family.

Fang Yi's face was still covered with fine lines, his silver hair was draped over his shoulders, his eyes were sinister, and there was a trace of decayed air around him.

"Crash!"

A scroll-shaped magical instrument kept swaying in front of him.

This is the record of news about many forces and some debts since the establishment of Fengling Fairy City.

After all, spiritual doctors who are good at foundation-building are notoriously not good at fighting. There are always cultivators who value money over their lives and default on paying spiritual stones after seeking treatment from spiritual doctors.

Fang Yi had just arrived a few years ago and had not yet established a foothold.

When encountering such a scoundrel in building the foundation, I was still a little cautious and could only record it in the Green Jade Scroll to see the results.

Now that the second-level poison master was abusing him, he had the opportunity to demand his salary with arms, and to get back the treatment fee with interest.

"arrive!"

Fang Yi's eyes fell on the green jade scroll, and ink marks like dragons and snakes appeared on the scroll.

'Xuan Shuangjian Yuan Family: There is one foundation-building cultivator in the family.

Master Yuanshuang is in the early stage of foundation building. He is good at ice magic and possesses the Seven Cold Swords, his life-saving magic weapon.

A year after arriving from Fengling Immortal City, he came to treat a cultivator's hidden injuries, but he didn't use any spiritual medicine and owed two hundred low-grade spirit stones for the treatment.

Fang Yi sensed the low energy of the foundation-building cultivators in Xuanshuang Gorge.

He smiled coldly.

"Xiao Qi, let's go. No one has ever owed me spirit stones."

One day later.

There was silence in Xuanshuang Gorge.

Behind Fang Yi, the banner of the withered and flourishing world was waving, and there was a faint murderous aura around him.

He looked at Master Xuanshuang, whose face was ferocious and full of resentment in the ice coffin, and nodded slightly.

The second corpse of a foundation-building cultivator, with tendons, bones, blood, flesh, and soul all intact.

It's a pity that although this old guy is petty and owes spirit stones, he does have some integrity when facing life and death crises.

Otherwise, whether a living foundation-building master refines a soul puppet or a corpse puppet, the quality can be improved.'

Fang Yi waved his sleeves and magic power surged.

One after another, the ghosts skillfully threw the Qi-cultivating monks who were poisoned by the three insects into the mire of flesh and blood.

"Combining the cultivators of the Lu family in Qingyan Valley and the Yuan family in Hanshuangjian, there are already nearly a thousand corpses of Qi training cultivators.

The area of ​​the Withered and Flourishing Banner Cave Heaven is limited, so we need to deal with it first."

As his mind moved, the bloody mire of flesh and blood rolled, continuously devouring the corpses of the Qi-cultivating monks.

"Gulu.Gulu"

One corpse, three corpses, ten corpses, a hundred corpses
Three hundred corpses.
Five hundred corpses.
With each corpse, the corpse gas in the bloody mire became thicker and thicker, and scarlet runes emerged one after another.

(End of this chapter)