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

Chapter 350: The Death of the Old Friend, the Gap

The number of heaven is five, the number of earth is five, and together they make ten, which is the complete number.
Five is the extreme of nothingness, and ten is the extreme of existence.
The text of "The Book of Changes of Plum Blossoms" emerged in his mind, and the shadow of a six-pointed cold plum blossom flowed in Fang Yi's eyes.

He quietly activated his magic power to explore Changsun Jie's aura.

'No?
Nothing? Just an ordinary foundation-building master?

Fang Yi frowned slightly. If it was really an unlucky spirit, it would be an extremely terrifying killing weapon.

The path of destiny is profound and mysterious. Those with strong destiny can turn misfortune into fortune and disaster into blessing.

People with bad luck will have everything go wrong. They may be in trouble even if they are just sitting at home.

For Fang Yi, he has a long life span. If he can understand a little about the way of luck and avoid misfortune, it will be a great opportunity.

'No, the top-level first-level Tianji cultivation is not enough to explore the background of Chang Sun Jie.

So let's see when Yan Youtai returns to Fengling Fairy City. If there is a chance, with his second-level mid-grade Tianji cultivation, he also possesses a rare item for divination.

Maybe we can find out some of the truth.'

In an instant, Fang Yi had made arrangements for the monk in front of him.

He took a step forward and looked at Qian Chuanzi, whose left arm was broken, and Luo Shengyi, whose face was pale and whose vitality was severely damaged, with a look of confusion on his face.

"Greetings to all my fellow disciples, and to Fellow Daoist Changsun.

Senior Sister Luo, what happened to you and Junior Brother Qian that you were injured like this?

And what about Senior Brother Yang Chi? Didn’t the three of you explore the Frost Spirit Secret Realm together? Why are you like this?”

“Oh! It’s hard to put it into words.

Several years ago, there was a riot in the Hanling Secret Realm. My junior brothers Qian Chuanzi, Yang Chi and I were in the secret realm when we were unfortunately ambushed by a two-headed frost-melting scorpion.

That demon insect has profound cultivation and terrifying combat power. With the blessing of the secret realm, it is probably not weaker than the Dan seed of Shang Tianquan in the sect.

Junior Brother Yang Chi was stabbed to death by the scorpion's tail the moment they met.

Luo Shengyi sighed and pulled the money chain in front of Fang Yi. She frowned and spoke sadly.

"After a tough fight, I luckily escaped with my life. However, I was severely injured, and Junior Brother Qian was also infected with scorpion venom.
This time, I am asking my junior brother to help me diagnose and treat the poison.
Can it remove the cold poison and restore vitality?

"Okay! Let me explore it."

Fang Yi spoke politely and returned the greeting. He then activated his magic power, and spiritual light flowed in his hands, and the grass and trees were full of vitality.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

Rays of green spiritual light transformed into sky-blue silk threads, and just as they entered Qian Chuanzi's body, a surge of chill emerged.

"Crack!"

The sound of freezing was heard, and a thin layer of frost and snow covered the sky-blue silk. In just a few breaths, the sky-blue silk was frozen and cracked.

"This quality of cold poison is already at the second-grade upper level."

Fang Yi frowned slightly, his magic power surged, and the Ruins Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner and the Five Poison Cauldron were raised.

The magic seals in his hands changed, and the seals entangled and collided with the black hair, and finally merged into one.

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'This Tianqing silk is still a little lacking and cannot withstand the sharpening of Qian Chuanzi's cold poison.

in this way'

Fang Yi unleashed a burst of magic power, and ancient runes flowed, and the banner of the withered and flourishing world swayed.

Rich and lush vitality was added, and tiny runes emerged from the azure silk.

He waved his sleeves, and thirty-six crystal clear sky-blue silk threads flew out.

Dazhui acupoint.
Yutang acupoint.
God's Feng Cave.
Zhongfu point.
As the blue silk threads hit the acupuncture points on Qian Chuanzi's body, Fang Yi did not relax, but frowned more tightly.
After an incense stick of time, Fang Yi spoke under Luo Shengyi's concerned gaze.

"Sister Luo, Junior Brother Qian's cold poison is too deep.

Not only did it affect the Dantian Qi Sea, but the soul was also severely damaged.
To completely remove the cold poison without damaging the vital energy, at least a third-level fire jade is needed. The jade can be used to warm the fire energy to suppress the soul and cleanse the body.

Otherwise, the cold poison will not be eliminated and the body will be damaged.

Junior Brother Qian’s cultivation level is still in danger of falling… I’m afraid that the foundation-building platform will collapse and his cultivation level will fall back to the Qi training stage.”

"Third-level spiritual creature?!"

Luo Shengyi and Qian Chuanzi spoke almost at the same time.

Qian Chuanzi's face was grayish white, filled with a hint of despair.

The third-level spiritual objects are exclusive to Jindan Zhenren and are extremely precious. Ordinary people who have established their foundation have never seen them, let alone own them.

Moreover, the Fire Jade can be used to refine magical weapons with warm and yang properties. Among the third-level spiritual objects, it is also very valuable and extremely precious.

Luo Shengyi was extremely anxious. He had been friends with Qian Chuanzi and Yang Chi for many years, and their interests were deeply intertwined. They worked together to take charge of the Examination Hall.

Yang Chi had already been frozen to death by the two-headed frost-melting scorpion.

If Qian Chuanzi falls back to the foundation-building stage, then under the pressure of his old rival, the Wei family of Changle Valley, there is a great possibility that the position of the head of the Examination Pavilion will change hands.

"Junior Brother Fang, do you have any other methods to remove the cold poison without the help of the spirit jade...

This Fire Jade is too precious. Let alone owning it, I have been practicing for two centuries and have only seen images of it in ancient books..."

“I regret not listening to Junior Brother Fang’s advice. If I had practiced steadily and advanced to the middle stage of foundation building, I could have explored the Hanling Secret Realm.

In this way, even if you encounter a two-headed frost scorpion, you will not end up like this.
After all, there is a huge gap between what a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building said about a second-order upper-grade monster beast."

Qian Chuanzi gritted his teeth and looked at Fang Yi with envy at the aura of a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.

The five fingers of his remaining right hand were clenched tightly, and the thick blue veins on his arm were bulging. His words were full of unwillingness.
Fang Yi lowered his eyes and looked at Luo Shengyi, whose face was dark blue, and Qian Chuanzi, who was full of resentment.

He knew that his two fellow disciples were not truly regretting their decision, but were simply defeated by failure.

"Besides the third-grade Fire Jade, Yang Jade of the same grade with a mild spiritual energy is also acceptable. Besides that, the Three True Poison Transformation Pearls, Small True Yang Pills, and Mysterious Energy Body-Containing Talisman are also acceptable."

"Are they all third-level spiritual creatures?"

"Yes, the cold poison that Junior Brother Qian was poisoned with is the best among the second-grade high-grade spiritual poisons. It is a natural animal poison, not prepared by a poison master.
Only a third-level spiritual creature can suppress it, or you can ask a third-level spiritual doctor to take action.

Only in this way can Junior Brother Qian recover his vitality and avoid damaging his foundation and causing his cultivation to decline."

"Well, another monk is here?"

Fang Yi's expression changed slightly, and a yellow-brown light fell in Xuankong Courtyard.

The light dissipated, and a monk with a burly figure, wearing armor and with surging aura around him walked out.

Master Xiang Shu spoke in a muffled voice.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Fang, on reaching the middle stage of foundation building. From now on, the road to immortality is long, and you will take another step forward. I have come here this time for two important matters."

"Could it be that Fellow Daoist Xia is also being ravaged by the cold poison?"

Fang Yi frowned.

Xia Zhengbai was also exploring the secret realm of Hanling, and he was protected by a second-level top-grade body-refining cultivator, so his own combat power was not weak.

Now, according to what Master Xiangshu said, Xia Zhengbai's situation is also quite dangerous.

"Fellow Daoist Xiang Shu, what brings you here?"

Master Xiang Shu glanced at Luo Shengyi and Qian Chuanzi, thinking about something, and then spoke.

"Junior Brother Fang misunderstood. When the Cold Spirit Secret Realm erupted, Junior Brother and I were both inside the secret realm.

But after I and a few of my fellow disciples severely damaged a second-level, top-grade Ice Fang Black-tusked Elephant, no second-level monsters came to cause trouble anymore."

Master Xiang Shu was itching to fight. He hadn't encountered a monster that could fight him head-on and compete with him in magic power for decades.

After a few breaths, he came back to his senses.

“I’m looking for a spiritual doctor here to prepare some second-level cold-relieving spiritual medicine.

My junior brother is preparing to explore the secret realm again to see if he can kill the Ice Fang Black Tooth Elephant.
If Junior Brother Fang is interested, you can join us in exploring the secret realm."

"After all, strength is everything." They encountered a riot in the Cold Spirit Realm at the same time, and one of them nearly lost his path. The other returned with a full harvest.

Fang Yi glanced at the money chain, then slapped the storage bag, and three jade boxes containing Wuying Qiehan Cream flew out.

"Fellow Daoist Xiang Shu, this is all the Five Cherry Cold-Fearing Ointment I have. It's a rare elixir, and I don't have any more in stock.
As for exploring the secret realm, my cultivation is shallow, so I will not participate anymore."

Seeing this, Master Xiang Shu did not force it. He waved his sleeves and a ray of light rolled the soul-sealing box into the storage bag.

He threw out a small bag of spirit stones.

"Since Junior Brother Fang has no intention, I will not force him.

Junior Brother Fang doesn't have enough spiritual medicine, so I need to collect enough second-level cold-relieving spiritual medicine later.

Someone is one step ahead.”

Watching the escaping light leave, Fang Yi turned his head to look at Qian Chuanzi and was about to speak.

Changsun Jie, wearing a linen robe and with a mustache, took a step forward riding a gray water-drawing leopard.

He took out a fist-sized piece of spiritual jade from his arms and spoke.

"Brother Fang, I don't have a third-level Fire Jade.

However, by chance, I got half of a quasi-third-level warm sun jade. I wonder if it can help Junior Brother Qian get rid of the cold poison."

"Half a portion of the quasi-third-level Warm Sun Jade?"

Fang Yi pondered for a moment, sucked the fist-sized spiritual jade into his hand, and carefully examined it with his spiritual sense.

After a few breaths, he spoke in the expectant eyes of Qian Chuanzi.

"This spiritual jade can be used to remove the frost scorpion poison that Junior Brother Qian was infected with."

Before Qian Chuanzi could breathe a sigh of relief, he continued speaking.

“However, the grade of this spiritual jade is still a little low, and it’s only half.

Using the earth-building method of medicine, using all one's strength to remove the spiritual poison will inevitably damage one's foundation. After that, Junior Brother Qian's foundation will be damaged, and further development may make it almost zero.

And you must try to avoid fighting with cultivators of the same level, so as not to damage your foundation again."

"Junior Brother Fang, is there any other way?"

Luo Shengyi's face looked grim. Although several explorations into the Hanling Secret Realm had brought him considerable benefits, allowing him to further advance his cultivation and reach the fifth level of foundation building.

However, Yang Chi's death and the destruction of Qian Chuanzi's foundation were a fatal blow to his power.

She could already see how Wei Jiuxiao would force his way into the power of the Examination Hall after this incident.

And she would definitely be watched closely by Wei Jiuxiao, and would not be able to intervene in the confrontation between the two factions or other cultivators.

Fang Yi shook his head. With the accumulation of two lifetimes, his spiritual medical skills were at a quasi-third-level level.

In this life, he practices "The Sutra of Life and Death", comprehends the true meaning of the withering and flourishing of wood, and his spiritual medical skills are about to break through the third level threshold.

But after all, he is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and his cultivation is limited.

This stubborn poison damaged his soul and body even if he used all his strength.

However, without a third-level spiritual object to suppress it, remove the cold poison, and preserve the foundation, the possibility is almost zero.

Qian Chuanzi's expression changed several times, and finally he closed his eyes resigned to his fate, his round body trembling slightly.

"Senior Sister Luo, that's not necessary. I've made up my mind. Please, Senior Brother Fang, take action."

(End of this chapter)