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

Chapter 330 Qin Yu was injured and took action

"Ming Xiang the old ghost is in the front yard, but Junior Brother Xu's breakthrough is not easy to expose."

Fang Yi's magical power flowed throughout his body, and he took a step forward and arrived in front of the Qingshen Garden.

Looking at the surging spiritual energy, he waved his sleeves, and a streak of green energy transformed into a layer of light shield, isolating the inside and outside of Qingshen Garden.

After the surging spiritual tide was blocked, Fang Yi looked at Gu Jiushang who had been waiting for a long time.

"Mr. Gu, is there anything important happening while I'm in seclusion?"

"Master, the spiritual herbs we previously stockpiled, such as green mustard seeds, blood tree flowers, and rootless fruits, have been refined by Young Master Qin into a green mustard detoxifying ointment. It's so effective, it's already sold out.

I used the spirit stones I earned from selling them to buy a set of second-level blood-transforming silk from a casual cultivator.

But the Thousand Refined Bones and Purple Essence Marrow are too special. I have visited several secret auctions in the Immortal City and have never found them. "

Gu Jiushang, leaning on a wooden crutch, took out a soul-sealing box with a purple glow from his storage bag and handed it over.

Fang Yi's hand flashed with inspiration, and he opened the jade box, looking at the scarlet, fragrant, and constantly wriggling silk thread inside.

He nodded slightly.

"This second-level blood silk is of good quality and can be used as one of the main materials for the second ritual of refining a living puppet.
As for the Thousand Refined Bones and Purple Essence Marrow."

Fang Yi pondered for a moment and put away the blood thread.

"These two spiritual materials are a bit unconventional. Let's wait until the matter between Ming Xiang Laogui and Qing Zhi Lou is settled.

Let's go to the White Bone Sect and see if we can gain anything."

As the second-level spiritual materials for upgrading living puppets, the required Thousand Refined Bones and Purple Yuan Marrow have special features.

Thousand Refined Bones are made from the spirit bones of monsters and are mostly used to sacrifice to magical instruments such as the White Bone Demon God and the White Bone Flying Sword.

Purple Essence Marrow is a second-grade spiritual medicine, which is refined from the spinal marrow of monsters. It replenishes vital energy and is a top-grade spiritual medicine for body refining.

However, because Fang Yi uses cultivators as the main material to refine the living puppets, the Thousand Refined Bones and Purple Yuan Marrow used in the second sacrifice must be refined by cultivators.

The entire Dayun cultivation world and the White Bone Sect’s territory are the only places where such spiritual materials are abundant.

If all else fails, the monks of the White Bone Sect often sacrifice the spiritual bones around their bodies, and there are abundant raw materials for refining Thousand Refined Bones and Purple Essence Marrow.

On the top floor of Qingzhi Building, the atmosphere was solemn.

The Mingxiang's whole body's qi is drawn but not released, and his complexion looks unsightly.

He lowered his eyes, looking down on Qin Yu who was speaking so earnestly.

"Why is it so difficult to meet Fellow Daoist Fang Yi?
I have requested to see you several times and have given you enough face. But now you, a young Qigong practitioner, are the ones receiving me?

Haha, do you really think that you can manipulate my Ming family at will?
The spiritual medicine transaction will be stopped from today onwards. When Fellow Daoist Fang comes out of seclusion, the transaction will resume."

Starlight circulated around Mingxiang. He waved his sleeves and put away the storage items containing elixirs on the sandalwood table.

Then he activated his magic power, and the momentum of the middle stage of foundation building surged down.

For him, after being defeated by the Black-armored Soul-Devouring Spider, he was seriously injured. The most important thing now is to heal the injuries to his soul.

As for bullying Qin Yu?

Ming Xiang was confident that as long as a sufficient price was paid, no Foundation Establishment cultivator would go against a cultivator of the same level for a Qi Condensation cultivator.

Moreover, he had already found out that Qin Yu only had a mid-grade spiritual root, and was accepted as a disciple by Fang Yi because of his talent in spiritual medicine.

How likely is it for such a disciple to establish his foundation? If he is bullied, then so be it.

Qin Yu felt the pressure from the Foundation Establishment Master, and veins popped up on his forehead, but he still straightened his back and spoke in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

"Senior Mingxiang, our master is in seclusion practicing and is really busy.
I have now asked Master Fan to entertain you. Master Fan will be here soon. Please wait a moment.
As for the spiritual medicine transaction between Qingzhi Tower and the Ming family, if the master is unwilling.

From today on, this spiritual medicine business ends here."

"you!"

Ming Xiang's face darkened as he looked at Qin Yu, who was neither humble nor arrogant. A faint gray-black aura emerged in his soul, which immediately aroused his anger.

His face turned grim and he waved his sleeves.

"Snapped!"

With a slap, Qin Yu was blown away and several landscape screens were knocked down.

Looking at Qin Yu, whose face was red and swollen but whose eyes were filled with unyielding spirit, Ming Xiang felt more and more annoyed.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you make decisions for Qingzhi Tower and your master?
Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your master, so that you will know the difference between superiors and inferiors."

Ming Xiang stretched out his hand and a huge star-like hand emerged, fanning towards Qin Yu.

If this attack hits, Qin Yu will definitely have broken bones and his vitality will be seriously damaged.
"Is this Prime Minister crazy?"

Qin Yu's heart sank. He never expected that Prime Minister Ming would dare to take action in Qingzhi Tower when he needed help from others.

Looking at the evil aura emerging in Mingxiang's eyes, he secretly said in his heart that something was wrong.

'The Master's "Ling Que Zi Bai Yao Lun Zhi" has a commentary that this is the evil poison invading the soul, stirring up the heart fire, and the heart nature is greatly opened.
At this point, a bit of anger stirred up three points of anger in my heart, and I was just a Qi training cultivator, so I was not taken seriously by him.
Oh no!

Qin Yu's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and he did not sit still and wait for death. His magical power surged throughout his body, and he used all his strength to practice the "Blue Lotus Treasure Color Sutra".

She raised the Green Lotus Flag of Clear Water, and the vitality of plants and trees on the precious flag outlined by her green hair condensed and transformed into green lotus flowers to protect herself.

"Seven magical prohibitions? A top-grade magical weapon?

It seems that Fellow Daoist Fang also thinks highly of you."

Ming Xiang's movements paused slightly as he saw the Green Lotus Flag emitting the pressure of a top-grade magic weapon.

The disciples that Fang Yi takes a fancy to are very different in importance from those he accepts casually.

His star-like hand reduced its strength by 30% to 50%, but it still moved forward with unabated momentum, heading towards Qin Yu.

"Crack!"

Qin Yu was, after all, only a mid-level Qi training cultivator. Even with the aid of the Bishui Qinglian Flag, which had broken through to a top-grade magical instrument, he was no match for Master Mingxiang. With a slow squeeze of his giant hand, Xingguang easily crushed the Qinglian.

Qin Yu felt a faint regret in his heart.

If I had waited for Uncle Fan for a while after sending the message, I wouldn't have ended up in such a passive position.

As a first-class mid-grade spiritual doctor, he is extremely sensitive to magical power.

The power of Ming Xiang's attack did not diminish. He could already predict what would happen after he was injured.

Even with top-grade elixir, it would take three years to fully recover.

This will further reduce my chances of establishing a foundation for the Dao.
What Master said is indeed correct. When we spiritual doctors treat the wounded, the most dangerous thing is not the various spiritual poisons, nor the wounded enemies.

The most dangerous thing is often the injured person himself.'

"Young man, let me teach you a lesson, so that you know the dignity of a Foundation Establishment Master."

Mingxiang felt happy and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

The dark evil spirit in his eyes grew stronger, and he felt that the severe pain in his soul had subsided a little.

He could already vaguely see Qin Yu's broken bones and groaning miserably.

"Boom!"

A dull sound echoed in Qingzhi Tower, and a mountain hammer blocked the starlight hand.

A faint shadow of a mountain appeared, and the mountain hammer struck lightly, shattering the starlight hand.

"Crash!"

Violent gusts of wind roared in Qingzhi Tower. The landscape screen, sandalwood table, and green lotus bonsai were all shattered by the aftermath of the collision.

A monk with a strong build, holding a mountain hammer magic weapon, stepped into the building.

His words were sharp, his aura surged, and he stood still like a mountain, protecting Qin Yu behind him.

"Brother Mingxiang, is it because Qingzhilou's hospitality was poor? Or is it because my nephew Qin did something wrong?
But even so, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson!"

"Master Fan, be careful. This Master Mingxiang has a dark evil spirit that has infected his soul. I'm afraid he will do anything."

Seeing Fan Dacheng blocking the Starlight Hand, Qin Yu breathed a sigh of relief, then moved his lips and hurriedly sent a voice reminder.

Upon hearing this message, Fan Dacheng's face froze, and he immediately picked up Qin Yu, thinking that as long as there is life, there will be no shortage of firewood, and was about to retreat out of the door.

But it's too late
"Fan Dacheng? A mere second-rank, lower-grade body cultivator, dares to make noise in front of me?"

The soul-eating poison of the black-armored spider spread throughout Mingxiang's soul, and the increasingly intense pain made him no longer care.

Ming Xiangsen smiled coldly, and then dozens of star-like hands appeared in the attic.

"Boom!"

Big hands came bombarding, but in just a few breaths, Fan Dacheng was beaten to the point of spitting blood.
"A second-level, lower-grade body cultivator? Let's see how many of my Little Star Hands you can take."

A quarter of an hour later, Fan Dacheng was swollen and covered with black bruises all over his body.

Ming Xiang gradually suppressed his anger, but at the same time a faint doubt arose in his heart.

"Could it be that Fang Yi is really in seclusion? If so, why did he agree to treat me before?"
Forget it, he is a disciple of Xuanyang Mountain after all. I will teach him a lesson for a while and then go to find She Yuanding and Meng Yuanhai.

These two are also second-level spiritual doctors. Not only will it be easy to remove the poison, but it should also be easy to prevent the injury from getting worse.'

Ming Xiang waved his sleeves, unaware of the increasingly dense black evil aura in his soul.

He narrowed his eyes, revealing a faint cold light, and two star-like hands pinched Qin Yu and Fan Dacheng's left hands.

Seeing the starlight hand coming, Qin Yu and Fan Dacheng looked at each other and then smiled bitterly together.

Even if a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building has restrained himself, he is still not something that a small cultivator of Qi training or a body cultivator who has just entered the foundation building stage can deal with.
"Crash!"

A green spiritual light shot out, then dissipated and turned into a precious flag.

The Azure Lotus Flag glowed with spiritual light, and auspicious blue clouds emerged, lifting up the giant starry hand.

Fang Yi's clear voice sounded with a hint of murderous intent.

"Fellow Daoist Mingxiang, how have my junior fellow apprentice and I offended you? Why would you resort to such shady tactics?

Fellow Daoist, do you think that Xuanyang Mountain is easy to bully, or do you think that Fang is easy to bully?"

"Ah!"

Ming Xiang sneered and looked at Fang Yi holding a second-level demon pet. He frowned and actually felt a faint sense of crisis from Fang Yi.

His tone softened.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, you are so arrogant that I have invited you several times but you refused to meet me.

No wonder I resorted to such a desperate measure.”

Ming Xiangcong took out a mustard seed box the size of a ruler, engraved with silver talismans.

There was a hint of threat in his words.

"Your disciple Qin Yu is so arrogant! How dare this young boy cancel the deal between my Ming family and Qingzhi Tower without permission?

Fellow Daoist Fang, is this how you teach your disciples?
In my opinion, it would be better to expel your disciple from the house, so as not to violate the friendship between the two families."

Ming Xiang shook the mustard seed box in his hand and spoke threateningly.

"This time, I brought a Five Flame Cherry Spirit Tree. Although it is of the second grade, I wonder if it can meet the needs of refining spiritual medicine for you, fellow Daoist?

I heard that Jiuqu Zhenren and his son purchased a large amount of Wuying Qiehhan Cream from Qingzhilou.

I wonder how I would explain to Xia Zhengbai if I lost this old man's Five Flame Cherry Spirit Tree?
How do I explain this to Fengling Fairy City?"

(End of this chapter)