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

Chapter 336: Top-grade magical weapon, dark market

"rise!"

Fang Yi's mind moved, and the banner of the withered and flourishing world of the ruins fluttered behind him.

With a flick of his finger, the eleven magical prohibitions in the spirit flag lit up one by one.

"Buzz!"

Ancient runes emerged one after another, the spiritual energy of plants and trees gathered, and blue ripples surged.

Fang Yi looked at the lush green leaves of the Qingyan Treasure Lotus and murmured in his heart.

'Two pieces of second-grade high-quality spiritual materials, also the most top-notch wood spiritual materials, combined with the secret wood refining method in the "Life and Death Sutra".

It is certain that he will be able to refine the Ruins Realm's Withered and Flourishing Banner to its utmost perfection, and even get a glimpse of the grade of the magical weapon.'

Magical weapons are so precious, each one is a miraculous creation and a great treasure for spiritual practice.

A high-grade magic weapon can even influence the rise and fall of the world of immortal cultivation.

Only when the twelve magic bans are combined into one can a treasure ban be born.

After the birth of the treasure ban, it still needs to survive the treasure completion catastrophe before it can become a true magic weapon.

The rituals used for refining skills require the most top-notch spiritual materials. If there is even a slight deficiency, it will be impossible to refine a magic weapon.

Even for a Jindan Zhenren, the first hundred years after Jindan are spent collecting spiritual materials and refining their natal treasures.

'If I could possess a magical weapon that matches my cultivation method, I would be the top cultivator in Fengling Immortal City, apart from True Man Jiuqu.

With this trump card, the black market plan that covers both black and white can be launched.

Fang Yi's clothes fluttered in the wind, his eyes were deep, and various calculations flashed in his eyes.

Qingzhi Tower in the fairy city is already on the right track.

The first major exam in the building attracted several first-level spiritual doctors.

Cooperate with the existing Ma Xianbao, Mu Qingyi, Qian Jiaozi and others.

Under Qin Yu's guidance, it was already enough to support Fang Yi's daily practice of the Wood Dao technique.

But for him, spiritual practice is not just about reading the Sutra of Life, Death, Withering and Flourishing.

There is a small cave in the withered and prosperous banner of the ruins world, as well as the corpses that are sacrificed, the souls that are extracted, and the puppets that are refined alive.

The corpses of the underworld need blood to eat, the ghosts absorb the ghost materials, and the puppets also need high-quality flesh and blood.

Such special spiritual materials are difficult to purchase in Fengling Fairy City even if one has enough spirit stones.

No matter how mixed the fairy city is, the world of immortal cultivation in Dayun is ultimately dominated by major sects such as Xuanyang Mountain, Bishui Pavilion, and Tiandaowu.

After all, one has to be cautious when doing things, and this kind of evil spiritual material can only be traded underground.

As a result, an extremely large dark market was derived in Fenglingxian City.

Or maybe it’s the unrestricted dark market in Fengling Fairy City that makes it the largest gathering place for independent cultivators.

Fang Yi's gaze turned and fell into the Ku Rong small cave.

In the cave, there are the corpse-piling ground filled with corpse qi and evil spirit, the bloody quagmire with scarlet blood flowing, and the bitter cold plum spirit seeds filled with the vitality of plants.

There is a small hill, on which are piled magical instruments, talismans, pills and amulets with five-colored spiritual light flowing.

Many spiritual objects, magical instruments, talismans and elixirs are added together.

Although it is only a first-level spiritual object, a little bit of it adds up to a valuable resource for cultivation.

Those were the spoils Fang Yi took from annihilating the three foundation-building families: the Lu family of Qingyan Valley, the Yuan family of Xuanshuangjian, and the Xu family of Yunshuibo.

This is also due to his rich experience and abundant accumulation. With one move, he wiped out the three major foundation-building families.

Except for the family monks scattered outside, no monk was missed.

Only in this way can we get this benefit.

If an ordinary Tribulation Cultivator were to take action, he would only be able to gain 30% to 40% of the gains at best, and there would be endless troubles.

But precisely because of this, after many second-level spiritual objects were collected, the remaining stolen goods were difficult to deal with.

There are a number of foundation-building forces in the entire Fengling Immortal City.

Even in the dark market, if so many spiritual objects were sold.

Not only will the value of the move be greatly reduced, but it will also attract the attention of many forces.

The Lu family's Qingyan Iron, the Yuan family's Xiaohanshuang, and the Xu family's Shuiyunjin are all extremely recognizable spiritual objects.

"Thirty percent!"

Fang Yi made a rough estimate and found that if he wanted to make a move safely, the prices in many dark markets would definitely be exorbitant.

Sell ​​at most 30% of the value.

In Fengling Fairy City, the dark market that can consume so many first-level spiritual objects must have at least a great cultivator in the late foundation-building stage as its backer.

Some time ago, they destroyed the Ming family of Sanling Valley. While making a lot of money, they also got a batch of spiritual objects that were difficult to sell.

The Ming family's first-level spiritual item, the Soul-Strengthening Leaf, is quite famous throughout the Fengling Fairy City.

Fang Yi frowned, feeling a little distressed.

When the clan was exterminated, he did a great job, resulting in too many iconic spiritual objects in his hands.

"If you want to sell and don't want to lose money, opening your own dark market is the best solution.
This is something I am very familiar with, and it will also be helpful in collecting many spiritual materials."

Fang Yi suppressed the churning thoughts in his heart.

If one wants to open a dark market, the combat effectiveness of the late foundation-building cultivators is the most crucial factor.

'After all, my cultivation is still a little lacking, but if I had a magic weapon.

Or maybe the Yin Bone can be advanced.'

Fang Yi withdrew his gaze from the mire of flesh and blood, then swung his sleeves to roll up the Withered Soul Vine and the Green Flame Lotus.

He cast out a series of green magic seals.

"disease!"

Behind him stands an ancient evergreen tree, its simple and gnarled branches swaying.

One by one, the green leaves fell and turned into a green halo covered with spiritual characters.

"Xiao Yi Mu Divine Light, turn!"

Fang Yi's vast magical power continuously poured into the light wheel.

"Crack! Click!"

Ancient and spiritual characters are wandering on the light wheel, rotating slowly.

"Shh!"

A ray of spiritual light filled with vitality swept down, completely covering the Qingyan treasure lotus leaves.

As the divine light of Xiao Yimu continued to shine down.

The leaves of the Qingyan Treasure Lotus are lush and green, and there is a faint shadow of a lotus swaying.

Fang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this, feeling the lotus leaf being slowly refined.

“After all, my cultivation is a little lacking. With my current cultivation at the initial stage of foundation building, I need to completely refine this second-grade, superior grade Azure Flame Treasure Lotus Leaf.

I'm afraid it will take several years of hard work." Fang Yi pondered for a moment. The second major exam of Qingzhi Building was about to begin, but it didn't take several years.

"Qingzhi Tower's most crucial step, I cannot be absent.

Be it Dacheng, Yu'er or Zhao'er, none of them could control the situation.

In this case, we must ultimately rely on the blood refining method."

Thinking about his own entanglement with the blood refining method over hundreds of years of practice, Fang Yi shook his head and sighed inwardly, it was fate.

He clenched his five fingers into a fist and pounded his chest.

"puff!"

A mouthful of crimson blood spurted out, turning into a blood mist and merging into the Green Flame Treasure Lotus Leaf.

Feeling the connection between it and himself becoming increasingly stronger, Fang Yi lightly tapped it with his index finger.

"Withering and flourishing change, life and death have their own laws!"

The phantom of the green lotus shone brilliantly, but as a hint of blood emerged, it quickly withered and turned into a green gem.

Fang Yi's gaze turned and fell on the Soul-Withered Vine.

The magic gestures on his fingertips changed, and the branches and leaves of the lush ancient trees behind him withered as the seasons changed.

It transformed into a yellowish old tree with dry branches and a lingering aura of decay.

"Little Decaying Divine Light, fall!"

Fang Yi spat out another mouthful of blood and essence, which, along with the dim little decayed divine light, hit the withered soul vine.

Three days later.

In the quiet room of Qingzhi Tower, two precious beads, one blue and one gray, floated in front of the withered and flourishing banner of the ruins world.

Fang Yi's face was cold, and his magical power was surging around him.

"The four seasons rotate, and there is a way for growth and decline. Harmony!"

"boom!"

The two gems collided and turned into a fist-sized ancient spiritual seed with blue and gray spiritual light flowing around it, and surrounded by the vitality of plants.

"call!"

Looking at the spirit seed in front of him, Fang Yi exhaled a breath of turbid air and then swallowed a second-level Qi-replenishing pill.

An hour later.

After bringing his own magic power and soul to the peak, he shot out a green spiritual light.

The spiritual light turned into a piece of silk, rolled up the blue-gray spiritual seed, and then fell into the dim yellow ancient spiritual banner.

"Boom!"

The dim yellow spiritual flag swayed and turned into a piece of thick and fertile soil.

In the rich, decaying and nourishing atmosphere, a blue-gray spirit seed floats up and down.

"Crack!"

The spirit seed took root and sprouted, and its white jade-like roots penetrated into the rotten aura of the dim yellow spirit banner.

"Crash!"

The spiritual seed grows, the lotus leaves stretch out, the petals open, and turn into a lush green lotus.

The lush green lotus sways, petals open and then gradually wither.

The changes of withering and flourishing are interpreted, the energy of the spiritual flag is changed, and the sense of decay is swept away.

Seeing this, Fang Yi seemed to be thinking about something.

'The grade of this Blue Flame Treasure Lotus Leaf is even better than that of the Withered Soul Vine.

It is only a hair's breadth away from becoming a quasi-third-level spiritual creature.
My master is quite wealthy, but I wonder if the people he plotted against have fallen into his trap.

Fang Yi's hand flashed with spiritual light, green mist flowed, and he cast out a series of spells.

"Taking the form of the precious lotus, performing the transformations of withering and flourishing, using objects as a form, this is the method of wood refining.

Three withers and three flourishes, six great spiritual creatures, withering and regenerating, the precious banners rotate."

As the spells were cast one after another, the eleven magical prohibitions in the Withering and Flourishing Banner became apparent and were slowly refined by the phantom of the Blue Flame Lotus.

"crash"

Baolian completely absorbed the essence from the withered and flourishing banner of the ruins world, and transformed it into a large blue sun, brilliant and dazzling.

Fang Yi comprehended the meaning of the changes of growth and decline, the cycle of life and death, and a hint of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

Feeling the eight extraordinary meridians, the flow of magic power in the Dantian Qi Sea becomes more lively.

Recalling the feelings of withering and flourishing flowing through his heart, he sighed slightly.

"Using treasures to interpret the Dao, the 'Book of Life, Death, Withering and Flourishing' is truly a remarkable achievement from ancient times.

Even ordinary cultivators, if they comprehend the changes of life and death, and their ability to condense the golden elixir, can gain an additional 10%.

Fang Yi curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and released a simple blue-gray magic power.

"Crash!"

The blue-gray magic power fell, and the withered energy flowed on the blue flame lotus.

In the blink of an eye, the precious lotus withered and turned into a dark ball, and the blue sun also turned into a dim yellow.

Upon seeing this, Fang Yi's eyes flashed with a gleam, and his hands with distinct joints formed the seal of withering and flourishing.

Ancient and elegant runes flowed and collided, evolving into a blue-gray Tai Chi diagram.

"After decades of painstaking planning, we have finally reached this point."

The blue-gray Tai Chi diagram circulated, and a phantom appeared.

"disease!"

Fang Yi gave a light scolding.

A three-headed, six-armed demon god with a crown of withered glory, a black and white robe, and a wild aura all over his body stepped out from the blue-gray Tai Chi diagram.

The demon god waved his six arms, surrounding the spirit seed, and the endless wild energy was integrated into it.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The shadow of the withered demon god collapsed and turned into mist and merged into the spirit seed.

The withered spiritual seeds grew here, the green lotus swayed, and one restriction after another evolved rapidly.

"Crash!"

The spiritual energy in the quiet room was continuously extracted, turning into a spiritual energy vortex.

One ban, two bans, three bans
Five Dharma Prohibitions, Seven Dharma Prohibitions, Nine Dharma Prohibitions
Twelve magical prohibitions!
Runes grew naturally in the Azure Flame Lotus, transformed into magical prohibitions, and finally merged into the Ruins Realm's Withered and Flourishing Banner.

Looking at the forbidden spiritual light flowing in the Ruins Realm's Withering and Flourishing Banner and the evolution of Withering and Flourishing, Fang Yi raised his eyebrows.

"A top-grade magical weapon with twelve magical prohibitions?
No, the potential of the Ruins Realm's Withered and Flourishing Banner is more than that."

(End of this chapter)