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

Chapter 319 Return, Refining the Treasure Flag

An amusement look appeared on Yan Youtai's face as he pointed at the other foundation-building cultivators in the Examination Pavilion one by one with his fingertips.

"Wei Jiuxiao, Junior Brother Wei!

Do you want Senior Brother Shang to help, or Senior Sister Li to help?

Or is it Junior Sister Luo? Junior Sister Baihua? Or is there someone else?"

"Brother Yan, you misunderstood. I didn't mean that."

Wei Jiuxiao's expression suddenly changed.

He knew that if he continued to refuse, he would probably offend all of his fellow Foundation Establishment disciples in the Examination Pavilion.

In this way, half of the investment made by the Wei family of Changle Valley in the Examination Hall will be wasted.

"Junior brother, go and prepare the spiritual objects immediately."

Wei Jiuxiao suppressed his anger, his face was distorted, and veins bulged on his forehead.

He looked at Fang Yi sinisterly, his tone harsh.

"Junior Brother Fang, you are truly capable! I will remember this time!"

"What do you mean, Senior Brother Jiuxiao? We all prioritize the overall situation."

Fang Yi bowed slightly, speaking sincerely. "I would like to thank Senior Brother Jiuxiao for this."

"Humph!"

Wei Jiuxiao snorted coldly and then swung his sleeves.

"Friend Meng, Friend She, please don't get entangled with the monks. Let's go."

"Brother Wei, take care."

Fang Yi waved his sleeves and put away the soul-sealing box that was floating in the air in front of everyone's astonished gaze.

Seeing the orphan of the Gu family in the coffin, whose energy began to decline rapidly due to the loss of Meng Yuanhai and She Yuanding's rescue.

He activated his withered and flourishing magic power, and the withered and flourishing banner of the Ruins Realm appeared in his hand.

"disease!"

The emerald green banner of withering and flourishing was suspended in the air, rustling in the wind without any movement, and runes filled with vitality were flowing on the banner.

Fang Yi's slender ten fingers changed the magic gestures, making one ancient seal after another.

"Buzz!"

The banner of withering prosperity in the ruins world fluttered, and a shadowy figure of a demon god with three heads and six arms, a compassionate face and a medicine cauldron in his hands, stepped out from under the banner.

Fang Yi's face was tense, and then he waved his sleeves, and rich vitality gathered and turned into a green thread, slowly merging into the shadow of the demon god.

Curls of smoke rose from the medicine cauldron held in the demon god's hand, winding and twisting, and slowly merged into the body of the Gu family cultivator.

Fang Yi looked at Yan Youtai, who looked nervous, and smiled slightly.

"Brother Yan, I have fulfilled my mission. I have temporarily suppressed the spiritual poison that this young Taoist friend from the Gu family was infected with.

After that, within three days, I will need to refine my medical instrument, the Azure Lotus Treasure Flag, and then I can try to remove the poison."

"it is good!"

Yan Youtai showed admiration on his face and praised him with words.

"Junior Brother Fang's Yimu Changshengqi is indeed the top healing secret method of the Wood Dao.

No matter how many times we meet, it’s always amazing! ”

He paused slightly, looked at Luo Shengyi standing behind him, pondered for a moment, and then spoke.

"Junior Sister Luo, I remember there was an underground fire room in the Examination Pavilion.

Please free up that underground fire room and let Junior Brother Fang sacrifice and refine the Blue Lotus Treasure Color Flag first.

As for Wei Jiuxiao?"

Yan Youtai looked at Shang Tianquan, who was wearing a mountain crown and had a powerful aura.

"Brother Shang, please take care of the spiritual materials that Wei Jiuxiao needs. Please don't waste time.
We don't have much time left, if we let that poisonous cultivator escape in the end.

No matter you or I, it would be difficult to explain ourselves in front of Master Jiuhan."

"Don't worry, Junior Brother Yan, I will go find Junior Brother Jiuxiao and have him prepare all the spiritual materials today."

Shang Tianquan bowed slightly, spoke politely, and then went towards the Wei family's Dayuan Cave Mansion.

A quarter of an hour later.

Dayuan Cave Mansion, Wei family.

Wei Jiuxiao had a grim expression on his face and hurried into a hall, preparing to summon the cultivators of his clan.

"Hmm? Shang Tianquan?"

He paused in his magic power, sat on a carved sandalwood chair, closed his eyes and rested.

After a while, seeing Shang Tianquan, who had a calm aura, step into the hall, Wei Jiuxiao slowly opened his eyes.

Although he had suppressed his anger, his expression was still ugly.

"Brother Shang, Fang Yi's so-called medical instrument actually consumes so many spiritual materials.

This is pure blackmail!"

“Junior Brother Jiuxiao, you have to admit your failure this time.

As long as Fang Yi is still in the Examination Pavilion, and you are still the Vice-President, there is still a long way to go."

Shang Tianquan lifted his robe and sat on a carved sandalwood chair.

He exuded an aura as still as a mountain, and in his hand he was playing with a jade seal magic weapon.

“Shang came here this time for only one thing.

Junior Brother Jiuxiao, you must prepare all the spiritual objects today and send them to Fellow Daoist Yan as soon as possible.

This matter cannot be delayed, otherwise, with Yan Youtai's temper, I'm afraid your Changle Valley Wei family will not be happy."

"Okay! Let Fang Yi be proud for once, there's still a long way to go.

No matter how strong Fang Yiling's medical skills are, he is only a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, and his natal magic weapon is still a medical magic weapon.

His fighting ability is not even as good as Wei Qiong's."

Wei Jiuxiao suppressed the irritability in his heart and looked grim.

"A mere medical foundation-building cultivator, huh."

Time passed in a flash, a jade disk rose, and silver-white moonlight fell.

In the underground fire room of the Kaogong Pavilion, heat waves were rolling.

Wearing a pure crown, a Bagua robe, and cloud-dangling shoes, Yan Youtai, who was shining with precious light, pushed a storage bag in front of Fang Yi.

"Junior Brother Fang, do you think this spiritual object is missing anything?

If there are any deficiencies, I will ask Wei Jiuxiao to search again." "Thank you for your help, Brother Yan during the day."

Fang Yi thanked him, then took the storage bag and probed his spiritual sense into it.

One second-tier demon beast's spirit body, one mountain-patterned earth stone, and one four-hundred-year-old green branch wood.
Many spiritual objects are shining with spiritual light, and their quality is also top-notch among the same grade.

Obviously, in exchange for so many spiritual objects, the Wei family of Changle Valley should pay a heavy price.

After half an incense stick of time, he withdrew his consciousness and began to express his gratitude. "The spiritual object is correct. Thank you for your help, Senior Brother Yan."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Yi took out the four hundred year old green branch wood and the soul-sealing jade box that he had obtained from Yan Youtai during the day from the storage, and slowly pushed them over.

"Brother Yan, these spiritual objects shall be returned to their original owners. This four hundred year old green branch wood is a small token of my appreciation."

Yan Youtai waved his sleeves and used his magic power to collect several soul-sealing jade boxes.

His face turned serious.

“As the Bai Ri Jade Slip says, I can take back the spiritual objects in this spiritual box.

As for this four hundred year old green branch spiritual wood, it is only a second-grade spiritual material. Junior brother, just keep it.

I just have one question for Junior Brother Fang.

The only surviving orphan of the Chiya Valley family, Junior Brother has some knowledge of the spiritual poison."

"Eighty percent!"

Fang Yi looked calm and began to explain.

"When Fellow Daoists Meng and She took action, the mixed poison was completely activated. If I only relied on the Fortune Banner, I would only have a 40% chance of success.

If I could bring along the Azure Lotus Treasure Color Flag and the two magical instruments, I would have an 80% chance of rescuing him."

“That’s good.

The cultivators of the Wei family, whether it is Wei Jiuxiao or Wei Qiong, are all useless, more likely to cause trouble than to accomplish anything.

If not for this, we would have already killed that poison monk, and would not have wasted our time like this."

Yan Youtai heard that he was 80% sure, and he was determined to continue speaking.

"The spiritual object has been delivered. I will go ahead and not disturb my junior brother in refining the magical instrument."

A quarter of an hour later.

After greeting and bidding farewell to Yan Youtai, Fang Yi returned to the underground fire room.

He patted his pet bag and let out a soft cry.

"Xiao Qi.
You set up a formation to isolate the inside and outside of the underground fire room.

Spiritual objects are hard to come by, so please don’t let anyone disturb me while I’m refining the Azure Lotus Treasure Color Flag.”

"Humph."

A topaz-colored light flew out of the spirit pet bag and transformed into a small silver-white beast.

Xiao Qi looked around and saw that there was no female cultivator she liked. She snorted helplessly.

It raised its natal magic weapon, the Wu Earth Treasure Gourd, and ancient and heavy spiritual characters flowed, golden spiritual sand tilted, and a sandstorm flowed endlessly.

In just over ten breaths, the small space of the Yellow Sand Array had already taken shape.
Seeing this, Fang Yi nodded slightly, took a step forward, and with a flash of spiritual light, he landed next to the hundred-petal green lotus in the withered and prosperous small cave.

After a stick of incense.

Fang Yi's eyes flashed, and he adjusted his state to the best.
He waved his sleeves, and the withered and prosperous magic power flowed, with green light, and he cast a series of magic spells in his hands.

"disease!"

As one seal after another was cast into the Hundred-Leaf Green Lotus.

The green lotus swayed, and ancient runes connected with each other, turning into prohibitions.

Fang Yi pointed his finger, and the lush green lotus leaves began to glow continuously, slowly rolling up the lotus.

"The wood refining method has its own mysteries"

Fang Yi murmured in his heart, and then the wood spiritual power gathered, the spiritual light was like water, shimmering, and turned into a jade cocoon.

Feeling the rising energy in the jade cocoon, Fang Yi showed joy on his face.

"This Hundred-Leaf Green Lotus is a quasi-third-level spiritual seed, although it has not yet been fully nurtured.

However, the Blue Lotus Treasure Flag used in the ritual has a deep foundation and is kept alive by the wood refining method. This flag is expected to become a quasi-magic weapon."

Three days later.

In the small cave of Kuruo, Fang Yi stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering and a hint of darkness on his fingertips.

"Crack! Crack!" The jade cocoon cracked open, and a green spiritual light shot up into the sky, so bright that it stirred up changes in the wind and clouds.

"Come!"

Fang Yi's magic power surged in his hands, and a huge suction force came out from his palm.

"Buzz!"

The precious flag waved gently, and a blue lotus flag covered with mysterious spiritual characters fell into Fang Yi's hands.

Feeling the faint vitality in the flag and the feeling of being connected to his own flesh and blood, he nodded slightly.

'Eight Dharma Prohibitions.

The blue lotus color refined by the wood refining method is more compatible with the power of Ku Rong than I could have imagined.
Everything is ready, only the east wind is missing.'

Fang Yi's eyes were deep, as if looking through the withered and flourishing small cave, at the ferocious-looking Wei Jiuxiao in the Examination Pavilion.

'The monks of the Wei family in Changle Valley have learned a lesson from me and can live in peace for a while.

This will provide a lot of foundation for the future development of Qingzhi Tower. Since Yan Youtai is here, we should seize the opportunity.'

Half a day later.

In the Examination Hall.

Fang Yi bowed and glanced at a corner of the Examination Hall.

She Yuanding and Meng Yuanhai talked with Wei Yushu, a foundation-building master of the Wei family.

“Senior Brother Yan, please don’t let outsiders be present when you treat the young Taoist friend from the Gu family.

To prevent the news from leaking.”

Yan Youtai hoped that Fang Yi could wake up the orphan of the Gu family and save his life span, so he naturally respected Fang Yi very much.

He pondered for a moment and then spoke to Wei Jiuxiao.

"Junior Brother Wei, I'd better let Meng Yuanhai and She Yuanding leave.

We are not pursuing the issue of his misdiagnosis, so how can we allow him to remain here?"

"Yes!"

Wei Jiuxiao sighed helplessly.

(End of this chapter)