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

Chapter 354: Bribery, Red-eared Golden Ape

'However, the Frost Melting Spirit Scorpion in the Hanling Secret Realm, blessed by the geographical advantage, may be able to fight against the Jindan Seed.

So we still need to take a long-term view."

Fang Yi suppressed his thoughts, and the magic power in his hands surged, and he put away the magic weapons such as the Ruins of the World's Withering and Flourishing Banner and the Five Poison Cauldron.

Upon seeing this, Chang Sun Jie stroked his mustache, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and took a few steps forward holding a treasure bag.

"Brother Fang, Junior Brother Qian and I have a life-long friendship. I will advance the spiritual objects he uses for his treatment.
Senior Brother, please check if there are enough spiritual objects in the treasure bag. If not, I will make up for it."

'No good intentions!'

Fang Yi looked at the monk in hemp clothes who was holding the treasure bag with sincere words and caring eyes.

"I'm really the one you're targeting. Trouble."

Fang Yi frowned slightly. As an old man with many years of experience, he naturally knew the tricky aspects of the way of good and bad luck.

As both of them were Foundation Establishment masters, Changsun Jie’s cultivation was much higher than his own, and he was also an unlucky spirit.

Although he coveted his Dharma body, he also knew in his heart that the Jindan seed of the late foundation building stage was not something he could deal with at the moment.

Fang Yi pondered for a moment, ignored the treasure bag with faint light, and waved his hand.

"No need for that. Junior Brother Qian and I have been friends for many years. A second-level Qingshuang Feathered Serpent is enough to cover the consultation fee."

"Brother Fang is a man of high moral character and a compassionate doctor!"

Chang Sun Jie praised it, but he felt a little strange in his heart. There really are cultivators who don’t care about spirit stones.

He didn't believe it, but the benefits were not big enough. He flipped his hand and a mustard seed box containing the complete body of the red-eared, golden-eyed ape appeared in his hand.

"Brother Fang, I heard that you were collecting the skeletons of monsters, and by chance, I got the skeleton of a red-eared, golden-eyed ape.

I wonder if you are interested?"

The magic power in his hands surged, and a gray light flashed by. The skeleton of the monster in the mustard seed box was suspended in the air.

The demon ape skeleton had a ferocious look on its face, roaring towards the sky, with murderous aura surrounding it. Its golden and red hair was flying, creating waves of heat.

"Good stuff! Good animal material!"

Fang Yi took a quick glance and knew the quality of the monster in just an instant.

The second-level, medium-grade red-eared, golden-eyed ape demon skeleton has its bones, flesh, and blood intact, and its demon soul is also sealed in the body to nourish its evil intent.

It is at the peak of the second-level middle grade. If it is refined with the secret method of puppetry, it is possible to refine a second-level top-grade beast puppet.

His heart sank, and the scene of Qian Chuanzi being contaminated by bad luck flashed through his sea of ​​consciousness.

'This is well prepared'

"The Book of Plum Blossoms" turned with all its strength, and the shadow of a hexagonal cold plum appeared in his eyes.

'no problem?

No, the biggest problem is that there is no problem!

If someone shows you kindness for no reason, he is either a traitor or a thief. Fang Yi sneered in his heart.

"The Book of Changes of Plum Blossoms" is also a quasi-third-level inheritance of divine secrets, and he is also a top-level first-level divine secret master.

This red-eared golden ape, apart from the monster's own aura, could not detect even a trace of other auras.

So clean!
A second-level, mid-grade, peak-level demon beast was captured and killed by a cultivator. The energy in its body was intact, and there was not even a trace of foreign energy.

There are only two possibilities. One is that a Jindan Zhenren takes action and crushes the Red-eared, Golden-eyed Ape to death.

The other is that some monks repeatedly refine their vitality and use it for other purposes.

Just like when Fang Yi was refining the puppet, he also had to use magic power to refine it repeatedly.

Over time, the spiritual material is infiltrated with qi and magic power, making the puppet connected with one's own mind.

The same goes for refining one’s own magical weapon and refining a portable formation plate.

But this is a long and arduous process, and it is unknown how much energy and time it will take. Once the ritual is completed, the spiritual object will never be sold.

Fang Yi already had the answer in his mind.

He is a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, and has demonstrated the skills of a second-level mid-grade spiritual doctor.

The fact that he could be noticed by Changsun Jie, a very invisible golden elixir seed, was certainly not a skill of a spiritual doctor.

In this way, all that was left was for him to appropriately demonstrate his luck as a longevity cultivator.

Fang Yi originally wanted to use this to confuse Yan Youtai, so that he would continue to invest more and deepen the friendship between the two.

Yan Youtai, in his pursuit of divine secrets, offered rare objects for divination, which greatly reduced his lifespan.

For them, it goes without saying how tempting it is to have a miraculous doctor who is good at health preservation.

'Unfortunately, we didn't catch the big fat sheep, but instead attracted a thorny old guy.'

Fang Yi knew.

While he coveted Chang Sun Jie's body, Chang Sun Jie also coveted his luck.

"Forget it, I'll divert the blame. I don't have such a big appetite to eat the seeds of the late foundation building stage."

Fang Yi pondered for a moment and sighed.

"The second-grade, mid-grade Red-eared, Golden-eyed Ape's skeleton is so well-preserved. Junior Brother Changsun is truly blessed."

"Brother Fang is interested."

Seeing Changsun Jie's eyes light up, Fang Yi changed the subject and looked helpless.

"Junior brother, you misunderstood. I just broke through to the middle stage of foundation building, and I have exchanged all my accumulated spirit stones for spirit pills.

I am not afraid of being laughed at by my junior brother, my storage bag is now empty, even cleaner than my face."

‘Humph! ’

A slightly wordless voice transmission entered Fang Yi's sea of ​​consciousness.

In the small cave of the withered and prosperous banner in the ruins world, Qijie, who was diligently organizing the spiritual objects, glanced at it with disdain, as if he saw through the banner that his master was talking nonsense again.

With a few scrapes, it uncovered a mountain of various spiritual objects.

Immediately, under the urging of Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness, he took out several bags of scarlet demon blood and began to feed the many corpses in the corpse land with a grunt.

Fang Yi looked bitter.

“Hey, thank you for your kindness this time, Junior Brother.

Although my Qingzhi Building has some income, it is only enough to give money to my junior brother to turn the Qingshuang Feathered Serpent into a gift.
If there is more, I will be more than I can handle.”

Chang Sun Jie saw Fang Yi's expression of regret. His joy faded, and he pondered in his heart that with the aura Fang Yi displayed, he was not far from breaking through to the middle stage of foundation building.

'Miscalculated.

This Shou Xiu has only been practicing for a short time, and has not been able to make use of the advantages of the old turtle to accumulate foundation.

Now there is the remains of Qian Chuanzi in front of us.'

Chang Sun Jie was feeling depressed, Qian Chuanzi's cultivation was greatly damaged, and Luo Shengyi also entered his pocket.

It's a rare opportunity, how can I miss it easily?

He summoned all his magical power and quite skillfully drew out a stream of cold evil energy from his life-defying magic weapon, the bag for removing disasters and accumulating blessings, and transformed it into several special and tiny auras in his meridians.

Feeling the severe pain, Changsun Jie remained calm.

"Brother Fang, I can't hide it from you. I've been suffering from a hidden injury for many years, and my cultivation hasn't improved at all.
This time I came here to seek medical advice from you, Senior Brother. I would appreciate your help in treating me."

'Don't give up?

A Jindan seed in the late foundation building stage, but no progress in cultivation?

Fang Yi sneered in his heart.

How is this different from the female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect in the previous life who put themselves in danger and let their patrons show off their skills so that they could be exploited and sucked dry by their benefactors?

“Junior Brother Changsun, my spiritual medical skills are limited, but I am better at removing poisons.

This hidden injury over the years is probably..."

Fang Yi looked hesitant. Before he found out Chang Sun Jie's background, he didn't want to get involved with him at all.

Qian Chuanzi thought about Chang Sun Jie's help to him and the half piece of quasi-third-level Warm Sun Jade, and began to persuade him.

"Brother Fang, Brother Changsun is a man of excellent character. Even if he can't heal the hidden injury, he won't care."

“That’s right. This trip to the Hanling Secret Realm was made possible thanks to his several moves.

Otherwise, not to mention Junior Brother Qian, I would most likely also die in the secret realm."

Luo Shengyi comforted him while secretly transmitting the message.

"Junior Brother Fang, this Junior Brother Changsun has a wealthy fortune and extensive connections.

You have made many purchases and collected various spiritual waters from heaven and earth. By making friends with him, many spiritual objects will not be a problem for you.

He contributed a lot to the refinement of my natal magic weapon, and also provided several spiritual materials.'

Fang Yi understood and knew how Luo Shengyi fell into the trap.

'Money moves people's hearts.

It seems that the records of the Guifu Shengong Pavilion are correct. The spirit of bad luck also follows the principle of giving up and gaining.
Just like a celestial fortune teller, he consumes his essence, blood, and vital energy to predict the changes in the heavens.
Or like an alchemist, he can make elixirs with magical herbs.

This Chang Sun Jie abandoned his spiritual object and infected the Qi of the treasure cultivator, and what he gained was opportunity.
Such talents are rare in the world! !'

Fang Yi became more and more greedy.

"That's it!"

Fang Yi sighed slightly, knowing that he couldn't refuse. If he refused again and again, Chang Sun Jie would inevitably become suspicious.

"Junior Brother Changsun, I will try my best."

He was surrounded by green light, and with a wave of his sleeves, the withered and prosperous magic power turned into sky-blue silk and shot out.

Changsun Jie bowed and spoke sincerely.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Fang. No matter what the outcome, I will definitely reward you handsomely."

After a stick of incense.

Fang Yi sensed the cold evil energy that was faintly visible in the meridians and acupoints, as well as the magical power that was firmly protecting his Dantian Qi Sea, Sea of ​​Consciousness and soul.

'As expected, I was on guard. But this cold evil aura, this clever aging technique, and the perfect amount of injury...
If I wasn't also good at this, I would have been deceived.'

Seeing Luo Shengyi, Changsun Jie and Qian Chuanzi, their eyes fell on him.

Fang Yi's expression changed several times, and finally he sighed.

"Junior Brother Changsun, your meridians and acupoints have been corroded by the cold evil energy for about half a century.

I'm not good at exerting force, so I can only suppress some of these old injuries at best."

"Thank you for your help, Senior Brother. If I can suppress one or two, I will be satisfied."

Chang Sun Jie sighed and looked at Fang Yi with deep expectation in his eyes.

Fang Yi nodded slightly when he saw this. They were all old eccentrics with deep thoughts.

But one is in the light and the other is in the dark, so how could he be afraid?

'It is difficult to cure, but it is easy to suppress it slightly

However, we need to contact Senior Brother Yan Youtai. As the successor of Master Tianque, he should know something about the basics.'

Fang Yi used his magical power to raise the Ruins Realm's Withering and Flourishing Banner again. Wisps of Yimu's long-lasting vitality turned into spiritual incense and rose up.

An hour later.

Chang Sun Jie took a deep breath, his face flushed, and he expressed his gratitude.

"Senior Brother Fang is a master of medicine. With just one treatment, the damage to the meridians and acupoints has improved significantly.

From now on, I will have to thank Senior Brother for his help."

'Bitch! '

Fang Yi cursed in his heart, how could he not know how much effort he had put in?

The vitality of Yi wood has been diluted several times, and it is already the limit to be able to slightly suppress the cold evil.

But Yi wood is full of vitality and merges into the acupoints and meridians, and the cold and evil energy melts away in an instant.

It seemed that the longevity magic had an amazing effect on him. If he had not stopped quickly, the hidden injury would have been healed.

"You are too polite, Junior Brother Changsun. I am just doing my best.
Cough. Cough. Cough."

Fang Yi sighed twice, his face pale, as if his vitality was greatly damaged.

“It’s costly to remove the cold poison from Junior Brother Qian right now.

My vitality has been damaged and I need to retreat for a while. I hope my fellow disciples will forgive me."

(End of this chapter)