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

Chapter 345: Testing and getting what you want

Seeing this, Old Ghost Geng also put away the Black Evil Knife and smiled helplessly.

"I admit defeat this time, but Fellow Daoist Fang set up a trap to harm us, which is unbecoming of a disciple of a great sect."

"My two fellow Daoists, why do you have to be so hypocritical and pretend to be so grand?

If there was any other way, Fellow Daoist Xie and Fellow Daoist Geng would have escaped long ago.

What's more, when the two Daoists started fighting just now, they did not show any of the demeanor of disciples from a big sect as Daoist Geng said.

So why not listen to Fang's suggestion?"

Fang Yi was not afraid at all that Old Ghost Geng and Aunt Xie would fight to the death, as long as they still cherished their lives.

Surrounded by so many foundation-building masters, how much resistance can one have?
He looked at the two monks who were restraining their energy with a smile and said something shocking.

"Fellow Daoist, you've paid such a huge price, don't you want to make up for it?"

"make up!"

Aunt Xie was startled. Could it be that Fang Yi was possessed by an evil spirit? He had the right time, place and people, but he actually wanted to make up for himself?

She secretly mobilized her blood and essence. If the situation was impossible, she would teach Fang Yi a lesson even if she had to die.

"Fang Yi, just speak frankly, make amends?

Are you going to make up for the losses incurred by Geng Laogui and me in the clinic? If so, I would like to thank you sincerely."

"Thank you, fellow Daoist, you're joking. Now that the Hanling Secret Realm has opened up, I wonder how many cultivators have been attracted here.

We are all related and share the same roots, so why should we fight with each other?"

Fang Yi's lips curled slightly. If he sold the cold poison-eliminating elixir separately, after deducting the cost, how many spirit stones could he earn?
If you want to do it, you should naturally do a monopoly business.

"What does Fellow Daoist Fang mean?"

Aunt Xie's expression changed slightly as she looked at the many cultivators in the garden and the forces behind them.

A terrifying guess suddenly popped up in my mind, and I thought about the benefits that guess could bring.

Her heart was pounding.

Fang Yi said decisively, "Join forces!"

"Join hands?"

"That's right, Fellow Daoist Xie, you represent the Bishui Pavilion, and Fellow Daoist Geng is the face of Tiandaowu.

Fellow Daoist Yang Xuan is a disciple of the Nine-Curved Immortal, while I am in charge of the Qingzhi Tower, and Senior Brother Jing is also the Vice-President of the Xuanyang Mountain Examination Pavilion.
Can the four of us, working together, take advantage of the opportunity of the Hanling Secret Realm opening up and set a price for the elixir?
This will help many monks explore the secret realms."

"Help? You mean you want to work together to raise the price?"

As a cultivator who has been building the foundation for many years, Aunt Xie has been in charge of Jiuquan Tower for sixty years, so she naturally understands everything.

He secretly cursed himself for being hypocritical, but still put on a smile on his face.

Xuanyang Mountain, Bishui Pavilion, and Tiandaowu, the three top sects in Dayun's immortal cultivation world, have joined forces.

There is also the help of Jiuqu Zhenren from Fengling Fairy City, who is the landlord, not to mention raising the price of the elixir.

It is to slaughter all the cultivators in Fengling Fairy City. As long as they are willing to pay the price, it can be done if all forces join forces.

Aunt Xie spoke softly and gently, without any of the aggressiveness she had shown in the fight just now.

"Brother Fang Dao is compassionate and kind-hearted, and he loves all of you cultivators. This is a blessing for the cultivators in the Immortal City.

I am also a disciple of a righteous sect, and I am willing to follow in your footsteps.

I just don’t know what the specific rules are.”

Old Ghost Geng's muscles were stiff and his pupils were wide open. After knowing each other for decades, this was the first time he saw Aunt Xie so gentle.

"Is this old woman under a spell?"

He secretly activated his magic power, the finger gestures in his sleeves changed, and invisible waves flowed, but he saw that the monk in front of him had not changed.

His expression was determined.

"Not in a fantasy world! Wait, a monopoly on spiritual medicine? How many spiritual stones can I earn from this?"

Old Ghost Geng was shocked, and then he realized why Aunt Xie was like that.

He also had a smile on his face and spoke in a flattering manner.

"Geng is the same. I am willing to follow in the footsteps of Brother Fang and respect him as my superior!"

Changing his self-proclaimed title from junior to Daoist brother, Fang Yi smiled slightly, his face calm. This was the charm of the spirit stone.

He had already made a plan. With a flick of his sleeves, a green light flew out.

The spiritual light slowly dissipated and turned into a white list. On the list, ink dots, like dragons and snakes, were written with the names of many spiritual medicines.

Transform cold water.
Warming soup.
Xiao Qu Han San
Wuying Detoxifying Cream.
Fang Yi pointed at the elixir on the list and opened his lips slightly.

"This level of cold-removing spiritual medicine used to cost eight low-grade spiritual stones per portion.

But now that the secret realm has been opened, the spiritual materials for refining the elixir are in short supply. Fang proposed that the four of us work together to refine the elixir to dispel coldness.

Besides this, I wonder if you fellow Taoists have any other solutions."

"In my opinion, the price of first-grade spiritual medicine can be appropriately raised.

A first-grade elixir can be sold for two lower-grade spirit stones at a price of ten lower-grade spirit stones.
In this way, fellow Taoists who really need it can also purchase the elixir, so our efforts will not be in vain.
As for the second-level elixir..."

Aunt Xie pondered for a moment, and her eyes lit up when she thought about her own experience of custom-making robes.

“Second-level elixirs are hard to come by and are usually out of stock.

Only monks who have purchased enough spiritual medicines in various spiritual medicine halls are eligible to purchase
I wonder what you fellow Taoists think?"

Xu Qingshe looked at Fang Yi strangely, then looked at Aunt Xie.

What Aunt Xie said was almost exactly the same as what Fang Yi and the others had discussed a few days ago.

"Can!

Thank you for your profound wisdom, but in Fengling Immortal City, besides our four major forces, there are still dozens of scattered medical clinics.

Among them are also monks who practice the art of spiritual medicine.

Moreover, several of them have been operating for a long time and have a good foundation, and there are also foundation-building masters in charge of the spiritual medical clinics.

In addition, many foundation-building families also train spiritual doctors. If their prices remain the same, then this matter will be solved."

Fang Yi paused for a moment and looked meaningfully at Yang Xuan, who was holding the Red Flame Glazed Bead and whose heart was in turmoil.

If you want to raise the price of elixirs, you must not let any fish slip through the net.

Otherwise, all his hard work would be in vain and he would lose money.

Yang Xuan was a little hesitant. He didn't know about this before, and now it was difficult for him to make a decision.

This is not just a small matter of inspecting the clinic and expelling disruptive cultivators.

There are hundreds of thousands of cultivators coming and going in Fengling Fairy City, although most of them are casual cultivators at the initial and intermediate levels of Qi training.

But among the hundreds of thousands of independent cultivators, there are always some cultivators with good opportunities who can build the foundation of Taoism, become a master of foundation building, and enjoy a lifespan of four hundred years.

Among them, many foundation-building masters are not good at cultivating the various arts of immortality due to their birth.

They are mostly used as the backers behind the cultivators who are good at cultivating immortal arts in spiritual medical clinics, equipment refining pavilions, spiritual food houses, and alchemy halls.

As the largest gathering place for independent cultivators in Dayun's world of immortal cultivation.

In Fengling Fairy City, behind the Spiritual Medical Clinic, Equipment Refining Pavilion, and Spiritual Food Residence, which have made some progress, there are masters of foundation-building skills.

Among them, Pan Geng was intricately connected, and one move could affect the entire body, so Yang Xuan had no choice but to take it into consideration.

Fang Yi and Jing Shaohong can represent Xuanyang Mountain together, Aunt Xie is backed by Bishui Pavilion, and Old Ghost Geng is the leading figure in Tiandaowu.

He alone, although a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, is not enough to represent Fengling Immortal City.

Fang Yi was not anxious when he saw this.

hesitate?

The price just wasn’t enough!

"My fellow Taoists, let's talk about the benefits.

This matter is led by Qingzhilou, and our Qingzhilou lineage must take 40% of the benefits.
In addition, Fellow Daoist Yang Xuan's lineage, Jiuquan Tower, and War Merit Hall will each take 20% of the benefits."

"Four percent!"

Aunt Xie and Old Ghost Geng looked at each other and then spoke.

“From what I can see, Fellow Daoist Fang has worked very hard, but my Bishui Pavilion and Tiandaowu have also made considerable contributions.

Why don’t we let Zhilou take 30%, and the remaining 70% will be divided equally among the three of us!

After all, our actions ultimately depend on the respect of Jiuqu Zhenren."

Fang Yi chuckled, shook his head slightly, and his lips moved.

A moment later, Fan Dacheng took a step forward and his deep voice rang out.

“Fellow Daoist Xie, you should be the one who knows best about the quality of the elixirs refined by Baicaotang and Xuanshenlou.

If we only take 30%, then the difference from the past is not much, so why should my Qingzhi Tower work so hard?

Maintaining the status quo means not much has changed.”

Thinking of the profits that Fang Yi promised to share, Jing Shaohong no longer cared about being reserved.

The jade ruler magic weapon carved from Fengyu jade appeared in his hand, and he spoke without any hesitation.

"Qingzhilou must take 40%. If Fellow Daoist Xie has any objections to this, I will give you two choices.

First, replenishment from the Bishui Pavilion to Fengling Fairy City.

Second, you fight with Jing.

If I win, I will split the profits 70% to 30% as you said.

If we lose, the Nine Springs Tower's share will be used to supplement Fengling Immortal City's revenue."

Looking at the jade ruler that exuded the pressure of a top-grade magic weapon, Aunt Xie secretly tempered herself several times.

'How come these youngsters are worth more than each other these days?

I thought Fang Yi had several top-grade magical weapons, and he was already a treasure boy.

Now Jing Shaohong actually has a top-grade magic weapon! !

A top-grade magic weapon, this is exclusive to great monks in the late stage of foundation building.

If you own a top-grade magic weapon, you can consider competing for the position of Jindan Seed in the Bishui Pavilion.

Aunt Xie was feeling upset.

Such a precious treasure is actually in the hands of a cultivator who has just entered the middle stage of foundation building. This cultivator is also the disciple of his old rival.

'Maybe I'm really old. I lost my master and my disciple, and then I lost my disciple and my nephew.

If this continues, I can't lose to juniors like Qin Yu and Huo Zhao again.'

Thinking of such a terrible result, Aunt Xie shuddered and immediately spoke.

"Forty percent is forty percent, but for refining the second-level spiritual medicine, Qingzhi Tower needs to give me a few portions of Jiuquan Tower to attract regular customers.
What are Brother Fang's intentions?"

"Okay! Old Ghost Geng, how about you follow the same rules for your Xuanshen Pavilion?"

Fang Yi nodded slightly, knowing that if Aunt Xie gave in, Old Man Geng would also give in.

The two parties' concessions meant that the three top forces in Fenglingxian City had reached an agreement.

The pressure brought about by this is extremely terrifying.

"Okay, I, Xuanshen Pavilion, will take this as an agreement."

As soon as Old Ghost Geng agreed, Yang Xuan's expression changed slightly. After a little hesitation, he spoke with a ruthless heart.

"I will discuss the affairs of many medical clinics. I think if I only go to Hanling Medicine, the master behind the spiritual clinic will also give me some face.
If he is unwilling to help the cultivators in the Immortal City, the cold-relieving elixir will fall into the hands of cultivators who need it more.

That means he has evil intentions and is an undercover demon cultivator. I will be asking for your help then."

Half an hour later.

There was harmony in Qingzhi Tower. Fang Yi, along with Yang Xuan, Jing Shaohong, Xu Qingshe and many other foundation-building warriors, subdued Aunt Xie and Old Ghost Geng.

This division of profits is over.

Aunt Xie looked at the golden contract floating in the air. The contract was covered with dense spiritual characters and there was not a single flaw.

She sighed slightly. Now that someone else had the evidence on her, she naturally knew what was going on.

A 20% profit is better than being imprisoned in the cold prison of the Law Enforcement Hall.

“The young are formidable, their wisdom is profound, but unfortunately their aptitude is average. With their longevity and aptitude, their cultivation will progress.

At most, like Geng Laogui, he barely broke through to the middle and late stages of foundation building.
With the income from these spirit stones, I will discuss the income again after I break through to the late stage of foundation building."

(End of this chapter)