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

Chapter 341 Mobilizing Secret Hands and Making an Appointment

"vulgar!"

Meng Yuanhai was intimidated by Fan Dacheng, and his lips moved several times, but in the end he was unwilling to get entangled with such a cultivator.

Hatred flashed in his eyes, and he secretly cast a jade talisman to transmit sound.

'Among the foundation-building cultivators of Bishui Pavilion in the Immortal City, I am not the strongest.

When Senior Sister Xie arrives here, I'll definitely teach you a lesson!'

In the Jiuquan Tower of Bishuimen, the white-haired Aunt Xie looked at the account book in front of her with satisfaction.

She murmured in her heart.

'Old Ghost Qingfeng, this younger generation cultivator of yours is far inferior to you.

With just a little effort from me, the Qingzhi Tower won't hold out for long.
Hehe, things change. If I can't beat Qingfeng, can I still attack your juniors?

Aunt Xie felt the spiritual light flowing from the sound-transmitting jade pendant on her waist, and her face suddenly changed.

The azure spiritual light flowed and turned into a beam of light that shot up into the sky and rushed towards Baicaotang.

"who!!"

Aunt Xie looked unhappy and waved her long sleeves.

The sound of gurgling water was heard, and a stream of clear water gurgled and turned into a winding stream.

"Bishui Lingxi?"

A clear voice sounded.

A large green handprint was circulating, and the large handprint with distinct joints like green jade was pinching down slowly but quickly.

"Boom!"

A dull collision sound was heard, and the blue spiritual tide rolled and was about to spread.

A ray of spiritual light shot out and turned into a magical artifact with a map of mountains and rivers. The map slowly unfolded and easily suppressed the spiritual tide.

"It's you?! Fang Yi!!!"
A mere junior in the early stage of foundation building dares to block my way
In this Fengling Immortal City, I will teach you a lesson. If you can't beat Qingfeng Old Ghost, can I not beat you?"

Aunt Xie's face turned dark, and she immediately raised a green jade hairpin and hit Fang Yi.

Fang Yi smiled slightly upon seeing this, patted his storage bag, and the grayish-blue Five Poison Cauldron was raised.

"Buzz!"

The ancient bronze tripod shook.

The Five Poison Cauldron, which was missing a leg and an ear, turned slowly.

The gold-swallowing toad, the two-tailed spiritual scorpion, the red-flame golden centipede, and the black-armored black spider. Five-colored mists swirled around, and the shadows of spiritual insects emerged.

"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!"

One after another, spiritual insects leaped out of the Five Poison Cauldron and turned into a swarm of black insects.

At the same time, Qijie also offered up the Wu Earth Treasure Gourd.

"boom!"

The Green Water Hairpin was blocked by the Wu Earth Treasure Gourd, and the five-colored poisonous insects continued to erode and pollute the Green Water Spirit Stream.

"A second-level demon pet? A top-level magical weapon?

Youngster, you are so reckless in Fengling Fairy City, aren't you afraid that the Fengling Guards will come looking for you?!"

Aunt Xie's face looked grim, but she was locked in a fight between a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building and a second-order low-grade demon beast.

Looking at the three top-grade magical weapons, the Mountain and River Map, the Wu Earth Treasure Gourd, and the Five Poison Cauldron, she also calmed down.

She was not the top cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, otherwise she would not have been suppressed by Master Qingfeng for decades.

Now facing such a lineup, the only way to win is to give it our all.

Aunt Xie pondered for a moment, and seeing that there was no Wind Spirit Guard to stop her, ripples of water appeared around her.

With a flick of his fingertips, dozens of water blades formed and slashed towards Fang Yi.

Seeing this, Fang Yi curled his lips slightly, waved his sleeves, and raised the Green Lotus Flag.

"Crash!"

The precious flags moved without wind, and the vitality of the grass and trees gathered, creating layers of green halo.

Green lotuses hung down, swaying and turning into a sea of ​​lotuses, easily blocking the water blade.

"Another top-grade magical weapon?! What a young man! He actually has such wealth."

Aunt Xie frowned and felt the situation was difficult for a moment, but the jade pendant around her waist continued to glow.

"We can't let anything happen to Meng Yuanhai!"

The magic gestures at her fingertips changed, and the clear water of the spiritual stream gurgled, transforming into a green-scaled python that pounced towards Fang Yi.

Seeing this, Fang Yi remained calm and continued to activate the Green Lotus Treasure Color Flag without any other changes.

A red gem emerged, slowly spinning, and red spiritual light flowed, stopping Aunt Xie.

"Who is fighting here?! Don't you know the rules of my Fengling Fairy City?"

As the words fell, a Foundation Establishment Master wearing armor, accompanied by more than ten Qi Condensation cultivators who had formed a battle formation, landed in front of the two of them.

The monk in armor looked at Aunt Xie with a cold expression.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist. This is Fengling Fairy City, the Fengling Fairy City of Jiuqu Zhenren.

This is not your Bishui Pavilion. If you do this again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Yang Xuan, it was clearly Fang Yi who started it first.

You didn't investigate thoroughly, but you attacked me. Do you think I'm easy to bully?"

Aunt Xie's face turned pale. When she saw Yang Xuan coming forward, she scolded her without knowing the truth.

The magic power in her hands surged, and the green water hairpin in her hand was ready to strike.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, be careful!

This Daoist friend Xie has gone a little crazy. He attacked me just because I was passing by Jiuquan Tower.

If I didn’t have some background, I would have been seriously injured by it long ago.”

Fang Yi's expression changed, and he activated the Green Lotus Flag to protect Yang Xuan and the others.

Yang Xuan's face turned cold when he saw this. The red gem in his hand slowly turned, and his aura of the middle stage of foundation building was no longer concealed.

Red spiritual light flowed around him, turning into red mist.

"Grandma Xie, are you really going to fight me?!"

"you!"

Aunt Xie also came to her senses at this time, and her expression suddenly changed.

“Okay! Okay! Okay!

Fang Yi, you and Yang Xuan are in cahoots, no wonder you dare to block my way.

I admit it this time, young man from the Fang family, you'd better not meet me outside Fengling Fairy City." As soon as the voice fell, Aunt Xie turned into a blue spiritual light and fell back into the Bishui Pavilion.

A wise man never suffers a loss in front of him. It is obvious that Fang Yi has some connection with Yang Xuan, the disciple of Jiuqu Zhenren.

In this way, Aunt Xie will not pester you.

After Aunt Xie completely disappeared, Yang Xuan bowed.

"Doctor Fang Ling, I haven't seen you for a long time. I want to thank you for removing the fire poison."

"It's just a small matter. If it weren't for the Crimson Yuan Fire Pool, I wouldn't be able to preserve my fellow Daoist's vitality.

Daoist Yang still wants to thank Daoist Xia Zhengbai for spending such a great price on this matter."

Fang Yi waved his hand slightly. It was true that Qingzhi Tower could get very little support in Fengling Fairy City.

Luo Shengyi and Wei Jiuxiao in the Examination Hall were fighting fiercely, and the two foundation-building masters were entangled with each other.

However, he was unable to get help from Xuanyang Mountain.

But Fengling Fairy City is dominated by the forces under the command of Jiuqu Zhenren. As a spiritual doctor, he is not only on good terms with Xia Zhengbai.

Yang Xuan was infected with a spiritual poison back then, which he suppressed with the help of the acquired spiritual land, the Crimson Yuan Fire Pool.

He was also rescued by him, and Situ Chong also sought an opportunity to kill him during that rescue.

When Qingzhi Tower was about to take action, Fang Yi had already made a plan.

Fan Dacheng stopped Meng Yuanhai.

Together with Qijie, he stopped Aunt Xie, a master in the middle stage of foundation building.

And Yang Xuan was also the one he came to visit specifically.

A spiritual doctor with superb medical skills who has been operating in a fairy city for a long time can mobilize an extremely terrifying number of connections and friends.

Now that Yang Xuan has taken action, the other foundation-building masters in Jiuquan Tower will be cautious and will definitely not take action.

Fang Yi knew clearly that for cultivators, cultivation was the most important thing.

Now that Qingzhi Tower has demonstrated its military power and Yang Xuan has intimidated her, Aunt Xie will definitely calm down.

Now we just need to wait and see how the effects of the slight cold relief develop.

As for the Battle Hall of Tiandaowu?
"clang!"

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing.

Jing Shaohong wore a dark green crown and a Qingfeng Fuyao robe, with his sleeves fluttering in the wind.

He urged a jade ruler and tapped it lightly.

The wind was howling violently, and the spiritual power of wind was flowing endlessly, knocking a dark broadsword away.

"Old Ghost Geng, the Qingzhi Tower is a matter of Xuanyang Mountain, so let our disciples handle it on their own.

Why are you so shameless? "

A cold knife light flashed in Geng Laogui's hand as he looked at the empty Xuanshen Pavilion.

He sneered.

“Who is so shameless?
Are you promoting Qingzhi Tower's Xiao Quhan San and also promoting it in my Xuanshen Pavilion?"

Jing Shaohong didn't say much, as he knew the whole story of Qingzhi Tower very well.

It's just a difference in stance. The quality of the spiritual medicines of Xuanshen Pavilion and Baicaotang is inferior to others. It is not a glorious thing for them to join forces to lower the price to block Qingzhi Tower.

Fang Yi sent monks to rob people directly from Xuanshen Tower and Baicaotang, which was not a fair and upright thing to do.

He had just returned from exploring the secret realm of Hanling, and was entrusted by Fang to stop Old Ghost Geng.

As for who is right or wrong, he doesn't care, and no one will care.

Looking at Jing Shaohong, who was surrounded by the breeze and had a jade ruler in his hand.

Old Ghost Geng sighed. His own path to enlightenment was cut off, but Jing Shaohong had a master who was a Jindan seed.

He had some concerns after all.

“Well, let’s do as Fellow Daoist Jing said. This is a fair competition, and let the younger generation take action.

We, the Foundation Establishment Masters, are not allowed to participate."

Seeing this, Shaohong nodded slightly.

"That's good. Brother Geng, please discuss this matter with Junior Brother Fang on your own."

Three months later, Qingzhi Tower.

Fang Yi took the hand, scattered the green rice, and teased the carp in the lotus pond.

Qin Yu, who was standing beside him, was dressed in a black robe. Although he tried his best to suppress his emotions, he was still very excited and could not express it in words.

"Master, the first-grade spiritual medicine Xiao Qu Han Gao in Qingzhi Tower has sold nearly a thousand copies in just three months.

On the contrary, Baicaotang and Xuanshen Pavilion had very poor business, and even monks who wanted to buy other spiritual objects were attracted to the building.

Every time new elixirs were put on the market, they were snatched up by the monks.

This elixir was in short supply, and the business of Baicaotang and Xuanshen Pavilion was bleak.

Master, should we lower the price of Xiao Qu Han San to eight low-grade spirit stones?

Otherwise, no matter how many small cold-clearing pills you sell, you will gain nothing."

"Eight low-grade spirit stones?"

Fang Yi's magic power surged slightly, and he absorbed the green jade scroll from Qin Yu's hand into his hand.

After a while, he shook his head slightly.

"There's no need to raise the price. The reason this small cold-removing powder is selling so well is because the Cold Spirit Secret Realm has opened up, and the demand for cold-removing spiritual medicine has increased significantly.

But our Qingzhi Tower is not the only one in Fengling Fairy City.

There are magical medicine shops in Bishui Pavilion, Tiandaowu, and even under the tutelage of Jiuqu Zhenren.

Many Qigong cultivators choose Qingzhilou simply because among the spiritual medicines of the same price, Xiaoquhansan is the most effective."

Qin Yu looked disappointed as Fang Yi implemented an evaluation system in Qingzhi Building.

The chief manager, stewards, servants, as well as many pharmacists and guards were all evaluated.

Pharmacists are evaluated on their ability to refine elixirs, while shopkeepers and deacons are evaluated on their sales index.

There are exams every month and every quarter.

Those who perform well in the assessment will be rewarded, either rare elixirs, spiritual stones and materials, or the inheritance of spiritual medicine.

As Fang Yi's eldest disciple, Qin Yu also holds the responsibility of being the chief manager, so he is naturally the focus of the assessment.

Seeing this, Fang Yi scattered the last handful of spiritual rice in his hand into the lotus pond.

"Eight low-grade spirit stones?
Too low! Yu'er, judging by the time, Aunt Xie and Old Ghost Geng should be coming to visit.

The business of Baicaotang and Xuanshen Pavilion is dismal. It will be hard to explain to the sect at the end of the year."

(End of this chapter)