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

Chapter 328: Wind Rises, Qingping Expands

The monk looked at the noise around him in disbelief.

Fang Yi ignored the Foundation Establishment Master who was secretly watching him and continued speaking.

"In addition, starting today, Qingzhi Building is recruiting apprentices. Those who are interested can sign up on their own, and the building will conduct their own assessments.

Among them, the outstanding ones will be selected by the Master of the Foundation Establishment Building to be accepted as disciples."

"How is that possible? A master who has established his foundation is accepting disciples."

"I must not miss this opportunity."

"Immediately return and report to the ancestor, my Wu family's opportunity has arrived."

The area in front of Qingzhi Tower was suddenly filled with noise and chatter.

A foundation-building master from Xuanyang Mountain is willing to accept disciples and teach them the various arts of cultivating immortals.

This is such a great opportunity for ordinary independent cultivators and even disciples from small families.

The eyes of many Qi-cultivating monks were as hot as fire.

A monk in green suppressed the heat in his heart and asked cautiously.

"Master Fang, I wonder if there are any qualifications required for Qingzhi Tower to recruit apprentices?

Or maybe there are cultivation requirements, and how do you choose the best cultivators?"

Fang Yi lowered his eyes to look at the blue-robed monk, stroked the silver-white little beast in his arms, and quietly put away the tracking bead.

"Is this young friend worried about whether the selection of spiritual doctors is fair?
"My friend is quite good and quick-witted. But don't worry about this matter."

Fang Yi paused, and a golden light shot out from his fingertips and landed next to Qingzhi Tower.

"Crash!"

Golden mist rolled, and a golden and luxurious list about ten feet long slowly unfolded.

A spiritual text on the list circulated and collided, and eventually turned into phantom portraits of Qin Yu, Mu Qingyi, Ma Xianbao and many other spiritual doctors.

Behind each phantom, there are four characters of spiritual text: Jia, Yi, Bing, and Ding.

Fang Yi's face was calm. In the past, there were cultivators or sects that had this idea of ​​recruiting cultivators to work for them.

But they often forget that if they want to take something, they must give it first, and finally they fall into the situation of using their cultivation to oppress others.

Such profits will inevitably be greatly reduced.

Fang Yi pointed his finger, and a green jade Ganoderma lucidum mark appeared on the golden list.

"My fellow Taoists, rest assured, my Qingzhi Tower will be displaying the Hundred Doctors List starting today.

There is one exam every quarter, and four exams a year.

The results of the assessment will be made public within three days. Those who pass the assessment in Grade A will receive a Qingzhi seal, those who pass the assessment in Grade B will receive a Muzhi seal, and those who pass the assessment in Grade C will receive a Xiaozhi seal.

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, a jade talisman flew out from Fang Yi's sleeve and headed towards the top of Qingzhi Tower.

He continued to explain.

"Three small Zhi seals can be exchanged for one wooden Zhi seal, and three wooden Zhi seals can be exchanged for one green Zhi seal.

Each Qingzhi Seal can be exchanged for a medical skill. This matter will be presided over by me, and Xia Zhengbai, a disciple of Jiuqu Zhenren, will guarantee the fairness of the assessment."

"Tread, step, step"

Steady footsteps were heard from Qingzhi Tower.

Xia Zhengbai wore a black lotus crown on his head, a royal blue robe with wide sleeves and cloud patterns, played with a silver whisk in his hand, and walked leisurely out of the building.

Although he was a little confused as to why Fang Yi asked him to endorse and support him.

However, considering Fang Yi's spiritual medical skills and the second-level spiritual medicine Five Cherry Cold Ointment, he agreed.

There are only a few first-level spiritual medicine inheritances, and at most a few second-level spiritual medicine inheritances.

As the biological son of Jiuqu Zhenren, it is just a drop in the bucket.

Xia Zhengbai was surrounded by precious light, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he spoke leisurely.

"Yes, I will supervise this matter. From now on, the spiritual medicines needed by Fenglingwei will be purchased first from Qingzhilou."

'Priority purchase?'

Fang Yi secretly shook his head in his heart. Xia Zhengbai did not suffer any loss.

The Five-Sakura Cold-Resistant Ointment he refined was already in short supply.

Xia Zhengbai's intention was to warn himself not to forget the elixir he had promised.
'That's fine, Qingzhilou has recruited enough apprentices.

The preparation of the first-level spiritual medicine in the Five-Sakura Cold Cream can be delegated to the first-level spiritual doctor, and you only need to prepare a few second-level main ingredients.
In this way, the number of finished products each year will inevitably increase significantly.

Fang Yi bowed to Xia Zhengbai and greeted him, then spoke to the many cultivators in front of Qingzhi Tower.

"The first major exam is scheduled for half a year from now, and the exam question is how to refine the first-grade low-grade spiritual medicine Xiao Qu Han San.

If you are interested, I will be waiting for you in the building in half a year."

Looking at the many cultivators in front of the building, he quickly recorded the recipe of Xiao Quhan San.

Fang Yi didn't care at all. He flicked his sleeves and walked towards Qingzhi Tower.

The seeds have been planted, just wait for them to bloom and bear fruit.

Tigers and leopards hide in the mountains, and unicorns hide in the fields.

Fengling Fairy City is the top gathering place for independent cultivators in Dayun’s world of immortal cultivation. They are talented in hundreds of arts and do not have the qualifications of spiritual roots, so they can be explored at will.

There must be many unpolished gems buried in the Immortal City. As long as we can discover and cultivate a second-level spiritual doctor.

Fang Yi can earn three, five, or even ten or twenty times the cost he pays.

As for the spiritual doctor trained, should we find another source?

Fang Yi's lips curled slightly. If he used his skills honed over hundreds of years, he could still make the new spiritual doctor run away.

Then he would
Just change your identity, extract the soul and refine the spirit.

Three days later.

On the rooftop of Qingzhi Tower, Fang Yi stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the many cultivators coming and going, and carefully copying the Xiao Quhan Sanling recipe.

He was secretly calculating in his mind.

'Nowadays, most of the people attracted are independent cultivators or small Qi training families.
Many families with foundation-building masters and first-level spiritual doctors are still watching.
But it will be soon. After the Qingzhi Building exam in half a year, I think some truly talented people will come and join us."

"Master, I have finished copying the 'Spiritual Magpie's Hundred Medicinal Theory'. This inheritance is difficult to understand, and I have many questions. I have come to seek your help."

Looking at Qin Yu, whose aura had become much calmer, Fang Yi nodded slightly. Now in Qingzhi Tower, the one with the most potential was his eldest disciple.

With self-cultivation and the practice of quasi-third-level skills, there is an 80% to 90% chance of building a lower-grade Taoist foundation.

Compared with the second disciple Huo Zhao who practiced the "Erjiu Xuan Gong", even though his golden bone spirit body had recovered, it was still a step behind.

Fang Yi took out a jade slip from his sleeve, and with a push of his magic power, the jade slip flew into Qin Yu's hands.

"This jade slip contains my master's annotations on the inheritance of 'Ling Que Zi's Hundred Medicinal Treatments'.

Study it carefully, and if you have any questions, come and ask me."

He hesitated for a moment and took out another token.

"Take this token from me and go to Feihua Tower to find a female cultivator named Chu Guanguan.

Tell him to ask your Uncle Xu Qingshe to come to Qingzhi Tower sometime and tell him I have something to ask him.
In addition, there are more and more cultivators in the Immortal City who are infected with the Yuanling poison like Qing Hou.

The jade slip contains a recipe for detoxification. You can be the chief physician in the building and refine it to establish your reputation."

"Yes, disciple obeys Master's orders."

Qin Yu spoke sincerely and took the token respectfully.

"Disciple will definitely study the art of spiritual medicine and refine spiritual medicines.

Later, I will personally hunt down the demon who secretly poisoned the cultivators in the Immortal City and bring him to justice, so as to greatly enhance the reputation of our Qingzhi Tower."

"Hunted down?
"You are just a Qi training cultivator. What kind of cultivation do you have to boast about attacking a second-level poison cultivator?"

Fang Yi raised his brows slightly.

Then he looked meaningfully at Qin Yu, who was respectful.

"Master, rest assured. I have gained some insights from practicing the Blue Lotus Treasure Color Sutra recently.

There was also a breakthrough in the Green Water and Green Lotus Flag.

That poisonous cultivator is just a secretive person. I have my master to look after me, and I will never lack any spiritual land or objects.

Sooner or later, we'll be able to catch that rat in the gutter and bring it to justice, greatly enhancing Master's reputation!"

'Gutter rats?'

Fang Yi looked at Qin Yu, who had a tall and straight figure, a resolute expression, and a righteous spirit.

His eyes swept across a bronze mirror in the building. Looking at his own image reflected in the mirror, he felt a little unlucky.

His lips moved several times before he finally spoke word by word.

“Since you, my disciple, are so filial, if you want to catch the rat in the gutter, you must work harder.

Let’s put it this way. In addition to your daily homework, you should seek great success to hone your body and accumulate experience in fighting.

Huo Zhao is in need of a sparring partner of comparable skill. You practice wood-based techniques and are a spiritual healer, so you're a perfect match for him."

"Yes, disciple, I obey."

Qin Yu bowed respectfully and spoke respectfully.

"If Master has no other instructions, I will withdraw first."

"Well, you can leave now."

Gu Jiushang looked at Qin Yu with regret, and a hint of regret in his heart.

"Silly child, you're going to suffer again for talking about your master like this."

Seeing Qin Yu leaving the attic with high morale and righteousness, Fang Yi pinched his brows, feeling a little weird in his heart.

"I never thought that someone of mine could have a disciple like those rigid Confucianists."

Fang Yi shook his head slightly, then spoke to Gu Jiushang, who had a strange expression on his face but was trying hard to suppress a smile.

"Mr. Gu, if you want to laugh, just laugh. Holding it in is bad for your health."

Hearing the sinister voice beside his ear, Gu Jiushang's face twitched and he quickly suppressed the smile in his heart.

He could see clearly how Qin Yu had been tormented these days.

Although Qin Yu's cultivation has indeed improved greatly.

But with Fang Yi's foundation, he may not need Qin Yu to use the most difficult method to hone his growth.

He didn't want to get himself into trouble.

Gu Jiushang was leaning on a wooden crutch, his face serious and his words sincere.

"There's nothing funny about this. If you have any important matters, please tell me."

Seeing Gu Jiushang like this, Fang Yi shook his head slightly. Gu Jiushang had been with him for a long time, and his temperament had also changed a little.

He took out a token from his storage bag.

"Mr. Gu, this is the Secret Auction Club token given to you by Jing Shaohong. You should walk around Fengling Fairy City more often these days.

Some time ago, all the spiritual objects obtained from Qingyan Valley, Shuiyunpo and Xuanshuangjian have been used.

The rest of the Fengling Fairy City, I am afraid that only this mixed group of people can take it away.
There is still a second sacrifice to refine your spiritual materials, the only missing ones are a few special spiritual materials such as Thousand Refined Bones, Purple Essence Marrow, and Blood Silk.

You should also be careful when you move around.
Once you find any traces, don't worry about the spirit stone, and don't inform me. Just do your best to capture the spirit object."

"Yes, as the master ordered." Gu Jiushang took the token and left slowly.

Time flies, and seven days have passed.

Qingzhi Tower, in the Magnolia Pavilion.

Fang Yi looked leisurely as he looked at Qijie holding the spiritual fruit in his hand, then he turned into a ray of spiritual light and pounced towards Xu Qingshe.

"Xiao Qi, it's been a long time since we last met. Your cultivation has improved a lot."

Xu Qingshe smiled and reached out to pick up the silver-white little beast.

Then he skillfully took out a few bottles of pills from his sleeve and stuffed them into Qijie's arms.

He opened his mouth and gave instructions.

"This is a second-level Wutu Buyuan Pill that I refined. You should take one pill a month to cleanse the blood of monsters.

Don’t take too much, Xiaoqi. If it’s not enough later, come find me again.”

(End of this chapter)