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

Chapter 317: Calculation, the drama begins

Wei Qiong thought about the news he had received from his clan, and the smile on his face became even more intense.

“Brother Yan, it’s this Fang Yi, who is not proficient in medicine.

Yet he still dared to rashly treat the orphan from the Chiya Valley family, causing him to remain unconscious to this day.

Now that the four tribes have been annihilated, he naturally bears half the responsibility."

"Wei Qiong, you're talking nonsense!"

Qian Chuanzi, a plump man in a golden robe, had a changed expression.

He also knew a little about Yan Youtai's status in Xuanyang Mountain.

But just this little glimpse was enough to terrify him.

Jindan Zhenren, the successor of the Taoist lineage of Tianque Zhenren, the third-level master of divination.

How could a mere cultivator in the early stage of foundation building offend him?

Qian Chuanzi cannot be offended, Wei Qiong cannot be offended, and Luo Shengyi and Wei Jiuxiao, who are in the middle stage of foundation building, cannot be offended either.

Even Shang Tianquan, who is at the stage of Jindan seed and late foundation building, and Li Lingxiu, who has a profound background.

At this time, he also intentionally lagged behind Yan Youtai by half a body length, focusing on Fan Duxiu's matter.

In addition, Yan Youtai himself is also a second-level mid-grade spiritual fortune teller.

Now in the Examination Hall, there are thirty people who have reached the Foundation Establishment stage.

More than twenty people came uninvited, all in order to establish a good relationship with Yan Youtai so that they could ask for divination in the future.

The Yi Suan Dao can explore the secrets of heaven and predict good and bad luck. The higher the level of cultivation, the more one knows about the horror of the fortune teller.

Qian Chuanzi looked nervous and hurriedly explained for Fang Yi.

"Brother Yan, don't listen to Wei Qiong's lies.

This orphan from the Chiya Valley family was already dying when he was found by us.

Life is like a candle in the wind. Thanks to Brother Fang's profound medical skills, I was able to keep it alive and slowly recover my vitality."

"Recover your strength?"

Seeing Wei Jiuxiao nod slightly, Wei Qiong made up his mind and continued to be aggressive.

“I think it’s because his skills are not good enough and his vitality has been damaged.

If we had asked fellow Taoists Meng Yuanhai and She Yuanding to help earlier, the orphan of the Gu family would have recovered long ago.

How could I tolerate that poisonous cultivator and allow him to cause such a shocking tragedy!"

"A shocking tragedy?"

Fang Yi raised his eyebrows slightly and then spoke.

“Junior Brother Wei Qiong, how do you know that these four cultivators were all attacked by the same Foundation Establishment Poison Cultivator?
Don't let other monks frame us!"

"Frame-up?
Meng Yuanhai and Wei Jiuxiao, who were invited here by the Wei family, exchanged glances and understood each other.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, you are also in the foundation of medicine, so please don't joke around.

I also intercepted a portion of the spiritual poison that infected the cultivator in the Red Cliff Valley.

I verified with the secret method, and it is located in three places: the Lu family in Qingyan Valley, the Yuan family in Xuanshuangjian, and the Xu family in Yunshuibo.

The remaining spiritual poison is exactly the same in toxicity, it must be from the same Foundation Establishment Poison Master!"

Meng Yuanhai paused.

Then he looked at Yan Youtai with fiery eyes, and seeing the interest on his face, he continued speaking.

"Friend Fang, do you have anything to say in your defense now?"

"Oh? Exactly the same, must they be the same Foundation Establishment Poison Master?"

Fang Yi suppressed the slight strange feeling in his heart after receiving a great assist from Meng Yuanhai, and moved his gaze to She Yuanding standing beside him.

"Fellow Daoist She, do you think so too?

This second-level poison master in the foundation-building stage slaughtered four foundation-building families in a short span of six months?"

"Of course it is! Could it be that Fellow Daoist Fang has another brilliant idea?"

Fang Yi shook his head slightly.

"The three families have spiritual poisons. I need to take a look and identify them before I can confirm it."

"no need!"

Wei Jiuxiao wore a Xiezhi crown on his head, a robe with cloud sleeves and gold thread trim, and held a jade scepter in his hand. He spoke slowly.

"Junior Brother Fang, I called you here this time to let you know about the previous situation of the Chiya Valley family.

Afterwards, the task of surrounding and killing the second-level poison master was also carried out by Meng Yuanhai and She Yuanding, two Taoist friends with profound medical skills."

"Oh?"

Fang Yi looked at Wei Jiuxiao with a strange expression.

If it was the original spiritual poison, then the orphan of the Gu family was infected with the residual poison, which was not very toxic.

With Meng Yuanhai and She Yuanding's medical skills, they are still able to remove it.

But now that the three insect-damaging incense has been mixed with the second-level spiritual poison, it would be difficult for him to do it even if he did it himself.

"You're here to pick fruit, but my fruit is not that easy to pick," Fang Yi understood.

Yan Youtai came here and used his divination skills to cooperate with two great monks in the late stage of foundation building and more than twenty foundation building monks.

Everyone knew that this rampant and poisonous cultivator who had wiped out four clans would inevitably die.

Fang Yi, who preserved the key evidence, ranked among the top three in contribution.

Seeing this, Wei Jiuxiao wanted to exclude him.

He has not forgotten at all that Fang Yi had joined forces with Luo Shengyi.

Seeing Fang Yi neither humble nor arrogant, he behaved properly in front of dozens of foundation-building cultivators and did not argue with Wei Qiong.

He sighed inwardly, feeling that he had miscalculated.

'What a pity! If Fang Yi got even a little angry, Brother Qiong would have planned to attack him.

If the two fight, Senior Brother Shang can expel him.

One for one, exchanging an ordinary foundation-building cultivator for a second-level spiritual doctor, this will be of great benefit to the Wei family of Changle Valley.

After all, Xuanyang Mountain is a major sect in the Dayun immortal cultivation world, and there are clear rewards and punishments within the sect.

Now that the second-level poison cultivator has wiped out four clans, not only has Xuanyang Mountain offered him a generous reward.

Because the Lu family of Qingyan Valley was destroyed, Bishui Pavilion also offered generous rewards.

Combining the two benefits, Wei Jiuxiao was also very excited.

Wei Jiuxiao pondered for a moment, and without saying much to Fang Yi, he took a step forward and bowed to Yan Youtai.

"Brother Yan, Junior Brother Fang has been treating the orphans of the Chiya Valley family for a long time, but to no avail.

Why not let the two monks Meng Yuanhai and She Yuanding treat you?
If he can wake up soon, we can get clues sooner."

Yan Youtai wore a square pure crown on his head, a Yin-Yang Bagua robe on his body, a green jade brocade belt around his waist, and Dengyun stepping boots on his feet.

His whole body is covered with top-grade magical instruments, and is filled with precious light.

He had sharp eyebrows and eyes that were as bright as ink, and was extremely handsome, but his hair was completely white, half of which had turned silver.

It was obvious that practicing the Way of Heavenly Secrets had consumed a great deal of his lifespan. He nodded slightly at Fang Yi and asked.

"Junior Brother Fang, would you like to see fellow Daoists Meng Yuanhai and She Yuanding first?"

Fang Yi's expression was calm, as he understood Yan Youtai's intention to protect him.

He hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"Fellow Daoists Meng and She, if you are confident, feel free to take action. The spiritual poison planted by the orphan of the Gu family is very strange, so be careful not to suffer the backlash."

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Fang, we will definitely not do that."

Meng Yuanhai spoke quickly.

In this Merit Examination Pavilion, in front of more than thirty foundation-building masters, he rescued the orphan of the Gu family.

The reputation that was previously lost will be regained, and the number of monks seeking his treatment will increase greatly.

"This"

Yan Youtai paused, seeing that Fang Yi had made up his mind not to fight or compete.

He sighed slightly in his heart, knowing that Fang Yi's heart was as pure as ever.

He glanced at the many foundation-building masters in the Examination Pavilion, and after a while he spoke.

"In that case, I'll have to trouble fellow Daoists She Yuanding and Meng Yuanhai to take action.

If you can save this orphan from the Chiya Valley family, Xuanyang Mountain will surely reward you handsomely."

"Brother Yan, don't worry!"

Meng Yuanhai and She Yuanding looked at each other, and both used all their strength to mobilize their magic power and attack with all their strength.

He was planning to dethrone Fang Yi, who was known as the best doctor in Fengling Fairy City.

"Sure enough, Wei Jiuxiao was here to pick fruit."

Fang Yi sneered in his heart.

If She Yuanding and Meng Yuanhai could remove this spiritual poison now, how could the two medical practitioners fail again and again?

"This is perfect. Qingzhilou is about to open, and it's a good time to spread its reputation."

Meng Yuanhai took the first step.

An ancient mirror carved from sandalwood and inlaid with gold and jade was offered up.

"Buzz!"

The ancient mirror was dim, a mysterious light shining down. The Gu family cultivator in the coffin, with his eight extraordinary meridians, was revealed in the treasured mirror.

The spiritual light on the soul mirror flows,

In the projection, the blue-purple cold poison on the cultivator's meridians became apparent.

"Brother Meng, let me lend you a hand."

Seeing Meng Yuanhai activate the soul-summoning mirror, the spiritual poison of the monk in the coffin was reflected out.

She Yuanding was also unwilling to be outdone. At this time, he was in the same boat with Meng Yuanhai.

But after he helped the orphan of the Gu family to remove the cold poison and stepped on Fang Yi's reputation to rise to power, the two became rivals.

She Yuanding offered up a copper medicine furnace and a green gem.

Spiritual smoke curled up from the purple copper medicine furnace, and the spiritual light of the gem was swallowed up and turned into an ancient green tree, dripping with vitality.

Seeing that the orphan of the Gu family's energy was slowly rising.

She Yuanding suppressed the joy in his heart and continued to use the lingering spiritual fragrance to slowly eliminate the spiritual poison.

Half an hour later.

Seeing the energy of the orphan of the Gu family rising rapidly again in the coffin, Wei Qiong sneered and mocked.

"Junior Brother Fang, your spiritual medical skills are too poor!
You have been treating the orphan of the Gu family for nearly a month, but it is not as good as Fellow Daoist Meng in half an hour.

If I were you, I would have covered my face and left long ago, why would I continue to embarrass myself here?"

"Don't worry, Junior Brother Wei. Based on my previous investigation, this spiritual poison is not so easy to deal with."

Fang Yi's expression was calm. He naturally knew the difficulty of the Three Insects Damaging Essence Incense that he refined.

What's more, it is still mixed with drugs now.

"Haha! Junior Brother Fang, you're joking. If your skills aren't perfect, then just study hard.

I am on good terms with that Daoist Fellow Meng, and my junior fellow apprentice is likely willing to do so. I can act as a matchmaker and have him accept you as his disciple."

Seeing Fang Yi's indifferent expression and silence, Wei Qiong sneered and said nothing more.

'Once Fellow Daoist Meng has finished his rescue, Fang Yi, the reputation you have worked so hard to build will be gone in one day.

Will it still be so indifferent?

A quarter of an hour later.

Seeing the aura of the orphan of the Gu family in the coffin rising continuously, Meng Yuanhai and She Yuanding both showed joy on their faces.

'It's going to work!

However, this kind of spiritual poison actually took Fang Yi a month to remove.

This is even more evil than me?

Meng Yuanhai's mind changed, his expression suddenly brightened, and he felt the blood and energy in the orphan of the Gu family drop sharply.

"How can it be!"

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, his energy quickly dropped, and his face turned pale.

"Oops! Poison mixing method??!"

Meng Yuanhai's expression changed drastically, and he began to chant spells continuously.

The green light was overflowing, and the vitality of the plants and trees gathered to transform into a rejuvenation technique, barely keeping it alive.

"Wei Qiong, is this what you call a profound medical skill? Is this what you call a deep skill?"

"Brother Yan, this, this."

Yan Youtai looked unhappy.

In the art of divination, the more detailed the information you know, the easier it is to divine, and the lower the cost.

If the orphan of the Gu family died, the price he paid for divining the second-level poison cultivator would more than double.

"Snapped!"

He waved his hand and slapped Wei Qiong in the face.

"Shut up and stop making noise!"

Then, under the incredulous gazes of Wei Jiuxiao and Luo Shengyi, he bowed slightly and spoke in a familiar manner.

"Junior Brother Fang, it's been a while since we last met. I wonder if your Yimu Longevity Qi is still there?"

　Chen Pingan traveled through time several years and became an unregistered substitute policeman thanks to the help of his cheap father before his death.

　　The world is difficult and life is thinner than paper. He had planned to live his whole life in a cautious and obedient manner, but suddenly he discovered a way of cultivation that was unique to him.

　　From then on, Qi and blood are like dragons, internal Qi becomes Gang, the heavenly Qi is pure, and rain from heaven descends upon the top of the head!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)