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

Chapter 356 Design Conversation, Hands-on

Yan Youtai's face turned dark blue. The spiritual doctor in front of him was related to his own lifespan and the improvement of his cultivation.

In order to find the Taoist priest Ku and get the chance to prolong his life, every possible accident must be avoided.

"Chang Sun Jie?"

He snorted in his heart.

Both are the seeds for forming elixir in the sect. The spiritual objects required for the Unlucky Spirit and the Tianji Spirit to practice together are similar, so how could there be no conflict at all?

It was just that the Jindan Zhenren in the sect suppressed them and kept them restrained.

Now that it comes to his own cultivation, Yan Youtai naturally has to consider it.

"Junior Brother Fang, how did you get to know this old man Chang Sun Jie?
Although this old guy is insidious, he mostly acts on the front lines of the beast tide. Have you ever traded with him?
Junior brother, no matter what your previous relationship with him was, from today on, you will sever all ties with him!"

Worried that Fang Yi would get further involved, Yan Youtai continued to persuade him with sincere words.

"Junior Brother Fang, you have lived in Fengling Immortal City for a long time, so you know that Changsun Jie has a notorious reputation within the sect.

Grandmaster Tianque has already instructed that the Dan-forming seeds in the sect should not have too much contact with it."

"Brother Yan, why is this happening?

I've seen that Junior Brother Changsun is a kind person. He has repeatedly helped fellow disciples, and many cultivators in the sect have benefited from his kindness..."

Fang Yi frowned slightly, looking puzzled.

"Some time ago, there was a riot in the Hanling Secret Realm. Junior Brother Qian Chuanzi was seriously injured by the two-headed frost-melting scorpion, and his soul and body were corroded by the cold poison.

If Junior Brother Changsun had not provided half of the Quasi-Level 3 Warm Sun Jade, Junior Brother Qian would not have been able to maintain his foundation building skills.
Later, Junior Brother Changsun learned that I was practicing puppetry, and he also brought a second-level mid-grade red-eared golden ape skeleton..."

"Junior Brother Changsun? Is he kind?"

Yan Youtai smiled coldly, his eyes gleaming coldly, and he was certain that Changsun Jie had evil intentions.

"Junior Brother Fang, the hidden secrets here cannot be explained in a few words.

Chang Sun Jie established his Dao foundation before me, and he also has top-grade spiritual roots. How could he only have the cultivation level of the initial stage of foundation building?
You practice the art of spiritual medicine and rarely participate in conflicts within your sect. You don't know how deeply Chang Sun Jie hides his true intentions.

You only need to know that none of the Foundation Establishment Masters who befriended him in the sect had a good ending...

If you have any doubts..."

Yan Youtai saw that Fang Yi was hesitant and indecisive, and seemed to still have a good impression of Changsun Jie.

He frowned slightly.

Xuanyang Mountain, where the rare and exquisite Fire and Sun techniques are practiced, has produced a cultivator skilled in the art of spiritual medicine. We cannot let Changsun Jie ruin him.

"Junior Brother Fang, I've also heard of Luo Shengyi. He's a swordsman in the middle stage of foundation building, in charge of the Examination Pavilion, and is quite famous within the sect.

He had been friends with Changsun Jie for only a few years, so what had become of him? And what was the current situation of Qian Chuanzi?
"Junior brother, you must take this as a warning. We have been friends for many years, and I, your senior brother, practice the Way of Heavenly Secrets. How could I deceive you?"

Yan Youtai felt the nourishment of Yimu's vitality in his meridians, blood and flesh, and persuaded him earnestly.

"Junior Brother Fang, if you have any questions, you can contact Junior Brother Qingfeng.

He is also a Dan-forming seed in the sect, so he must know something about this matter."

"Is that so?!"

Fang Yi's face was red, he was burning with anger, veins popped out on his forehead, it seemed he had no idea about Chang Sun Jie's background.

"When I met Senior Brother Changsun, he was only at the initial stage of foundation building. I never thought he would be such an ambitious person..."

“Hey, I’m not afraid of being laughed at by my senior brother.

I'm extremely attracted to that red-eared, golden-eyed ape. If I weren't so short of money, I might have done Chang Sun Jie a favor...

I never thought that he would be such a monk."

In the small cave of the withered and prosperous banner in the Xu world, Fang Yi's magic power turned into a giant jade hand and slapped it down.

The shocked and surprised little silver-white beast was rushed to prepare the corpse.

In Qingzhi Tower, Fang Yi was filled with righteous indignation.

"Brother Yan, since Chang Sun Jie is acting this way, are we, the Jindan True Immortals in our sect, just going to let him do whatever he wants?

This is a Foundation Establishment Master! He is the pillar of the sect, how can it be so easy?"

"Junior Brother Fang, be careful with your words! The masters in our sect have a long-term vision and have their own plans."

Seeing Fang Yi's grief, Yan Youtai's face became serious, his Yin-Yang Bagua robe rustling, and he spoke meaningfully.

"Besides, that is the seed of the elixir for comprehending the true meaning."

"A Dan-forming Seed?! Chang Sun Jie actually has such a cultivation level?"

Seeing Fang Yi's shocked expression, Yan Youtai nodded secretly.

Only in this way can Fang Yi avoid getting involved in Changsun Jie's troubles.

If Fang Yiling's medical skills were not so advanced that he could make up for the damaged essence, blood and vitality, it would be fine for him to give up his position as a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building to Changsun Jie.

A cultivator who has no chance of forming a pill is ultimately just a consumable.

"Junior Brother Fang, please continue to prepare the spiritual medicines needed for recuperation. I will go and meet with Chang Sun Jie..."

"In that case, I'll have to trouble you, Senior Brother..."

"It's just a small matter..."

Fang Yi bowed and watched Yan Youtai leave, then his gaze fell on Qin Yu, who was dressed in a black robe and acted neither humble nor arrogant.

"Yes, he is calm in the face of adversity, and he does not blink when a deer appears on his left.

Yu'er, let this matter end here, and don't interfere from now on... You are already at a high level of Qi training, and it's time to make plans to build the foundation of Taoism.

The Blue Lotus Treasure Color Sutra is extremely profound, you should study it carefully and don’t let me down.”

"Yes, Master! I will take my leave first."

Fang Yi nodded slightly, feeling the foundation-building spiritual object, the Great Life Pearl, in Qin Yu's Dantian Qi Sea.

He watched Qin Yu leave with deep eyes, gently stroked the Qinglian Baose Flag in his hand, and murmured.

"Yu'er, don't let me down."

……

next day
In the quiet room of Qingzhi Tower, five-colored smoke and mist were swirling above the Five Poison Cauldron.

"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!"

The overlapping shadows of insects of various colors turned into a black cloud that rolled and devoured each other.

A wisp of crimson blood energy twisted in Fang Yi's hand like a long snake. His spiritual sense repeatedly probed the changes in the blood energy. This was the blood energy he had intercepted when he was treating Chang Sun Jie's hidden injuries.

He waved his sleeves, and five-colored poisonous smoke rolled up, and gray miasma flowed, with several rare poisonous materials floating in it.

"Old Gu scoured the shops of all sizes in the Immortal City and finally gathered the poison ingredients. Although the quality is a little off, it's still manageable."

Fang Yi shook his head slightly. Fengling Fairy City is close to the Qingyun Mountains and is rich in the flesh and fur of monsters.

After all, the various poison spiritual materials are a little lacking.

'After all, the Demon Sect produces more of these poisonous spiritual materials.

Gu Jiushang performed the second ritual to refine the second-order purple essence marrow and thousand-refined bones, and they have not been seen for several years. There are probably no such spiritual objects in the fairy city.

After this matter is settled, let's go to the White Bone Sect's territory. There should be several disciples under Yin Bone who have established their foundation.

Fang Yi's hands, with distinct joints, were emitting layers of green light.

"rise!"

The secret of medicine, the jade hand that can transform people into spirits.

The slender ten fingers tapped down smoothly.

Black-armored spider legs, purple crow limbs, emerald green toad molts... one poisonous material after another activated its toxicity, blended its warmth and coldness, and was thrown into the cauldron.

Fang Yi acted cautiously. Even if Yan Youtai took action, he still had a backup plan.

Seven days later.

"Boom!"

A green poisonous light shot up into the sky. Fang Yi raised his hand and a blue-gray spiritual light flowed, easily suppressing the poisonous light.

"It's done!"

The emerald-green poisonous light surged and transformed into a three-legged toad, its body covered with smelly pustules of various sizes.

"Gulu.Gulu"

The pustule burst, and the black and yellow venom flowed out and was swallowed into the mouth of the three-legged toad.

Second-level medium-grade poison secret treasure: Five-Miasma Poison Toad.

Fang Yi frowned slightly, activated the Ruins Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner, and put away the three-legged toad.

"Quack! Quack! Quack!"

The poisonous toad covered with pustules fell into a corner of the land where corpses were piled up, and it swallowed with its big green mouth, slowly absorbing the poison from the corpses.

The way of spiritual poison, as a branch of the way of spiritual medicine, has a profound heritage. It not only has magical instruments and techniques, but also has its own exclusive secret treasures.

The secret treasure of the Poison Dao, the Five Miasma Poison Toad, costs a lot of money.

It is refined with special poisonous spiritual materials, and is like a disposable magic weapon. When it is fully unleashed, it is no less powerful than a cultivator of the same level using all his strength.

Moreover, these five poisonous toads were refined into Changsun Jie's blood and energy, and the threat to him increased greatly when targeted.

“It’s a pity that the Five Poison Cauldron’s grade has dropped, and the poison materials are also of average quality.

These five poisonous toads could not be refined to the invisible and colorless state.

But even so, if Chang Sun Jie doesn't know what's good for him, he will be taught a lesson he will never forget."

Fang Yi shook his head slightly, the magic power in his hand surged and a stream of red blood was collected.

There was a faint green light in his hand as he continued to explore the root of his blood and energy.

Like Changsun Jie, he was also very wary of Yan Youtai. Now that he had advanced to the middle stage of foundation building, he had abundant financial resources.

It was just to leave him enough backup plans. Yan Youtai regarded "The Sutra of Life and Death" as a great opportunity, and Fang Yi had never forgotten it.

'As Yan Youtai's lifespan remains, his understanding of the mysteries of heaven will become more advanced, and his investigation of me will become more urgent.

Brother Yan, one day we will be able to meet in person.

Fang Yi curled the corners of his mouth slightly and cast a series of strange spells.

Five-colored poisonous smoke swirled around, and a scene of withering and flourishing evolved. A black ancient cicada slowly took shape in the Five Poison Cauldron.

"Hey, I hope that one day, I, the withered and flourishing longevity-swallowing cicada, can give you a surprise."

One month later.

In Jiuquan Mountain, among the towering ancient trees, a second-order low-grade red-striped one-horned python coiled into a snake formation.

"Sigh~~"

Its slender scarlet tongue flickered, and its sinister triangle was full of vigilance.

A monk wearing linen clothes, riding a gray water-drawing leopard and with a mustache looked at the red-striped unicorn snake with kindness.

"Hey, stop struggling, little one.

Since Senior Brother Fang doesn't have enough money, I'll exchange it for a second-level low-grade demon beast."

Chang Sun Jie looked at the carefully selected monster with great satisfaction.

Although this red-striped one-horned python is only a second-level low-grade monster, it contains some dragon blood and has a strong body, making it a top-grade spiritual material for refining beast puppets.

"Brother Fang, as long as you are interested in studying puppetry, how could you refuse such spiritual materials?"

Chang Sun Jie has seen countless people, and this is not the first time he has seen Fang Yi's cautious character.

As long as the two sides reach a deal, they will become familiar with each other, and his eyes will be dim.

"Hehe, there's still a long way to go. That opportunity in the Hanling Secret Realm will eventually be mine."

"Roar!"

The scales of the red-striped unicorn python exploded, it opened its mouth and roared, a breath of hot fire gushed out, and turned into a huge fireball that gushed out.

"boom!"

A three-story white tower was raised, and strands of precious light hung down, easily blocking the fireball.

The white tower magic weapon shook slightly, like a sacred mountain, pressing down on the red-striped one-horned python.

"Roar!!"

The red-striped one-horned python roared miserably, but was easily suppressed by the white tower magic weapon.

Chang Sun Jie's expression suddenly changed and he looked towards the southwest corner of the ancient forest.

"who!"

(End of this chapter)