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

Chapter 445: Spreading bait, calling friends and forcing others to do the opposite
"Master, don't worry."

Qin Yu activated the [Blue Lotus Treasure Color Sutra] and his magic power began to circulate.

A bright green light circulated around his body, and the shadow of a hundred-petal green lotus bloomed, appearing and disappearing behind him.

Fang Yi took a quick look with his spiritual sense and was slightly startled.

“At the ninth level of Qi training, the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit are perfect divine treasures, and the one treasure of Qi is not far behind.

Have you completely refined the Great Life Pearl?

Yu'er, now you just need to practice quietly and you can also reach the foundation-building stage."

After a brief pause, he took out two jade bottles and a bronze token from his sleeve.

"In that case, I will lend you a helping hand.

These two bottles of pills contain a mid-grade foundation-building pill and a second-grade meridian-protecting pill respectively.

In addition, you take my token and go find fellow Daoist Yang Xuan to get the most top-notch foundation-building spiritual land in the fairy city.

The Jinshi Garden and Cangmu Cave Mansion were rented, and there was a second-grade top-grade cave mansion to help.

The quality of your foundation building can also be improved a bit."

"Thank you, Master, for your help."

Qin Yu took the spiritual object, feeling heavy in his heart. He felt that his teacher's kindness was too great to be repaid.

How precious is the mid-grade foundation-building pill? How could he not know?

When building the foundation, the master was able to give me a low-grade foundation-building pill, which was already a great help. Countless Qi-cultivating cultivators in Xuanyang Mountain envied me.

Qin Yu pondered for a moment and glanced at the plaque of Baoshengtang in the ancient building opposite.

"Master, Junior Brother Huo and I are striving to establish our foundation together, so there is no one to manage the Qingzhi Tower.

Why not let Junior Brother build his foundation first, and after he comes out of retreat, I will strive for the foundation building realm."

"Nonsense!"

Fang Yi scolded.

"How can you delay the foundation-building? For every year before your Jiazi life, the quality of your foundation-building will improve by one point.

If it was just a low-grade foundation of Taoism, it would be fine.

Your master has high hopes for you and Zhao'er. You want to reach the middle level of your Dao foundation. How can you miss the opportunity because of such a small matter?

You can go into seclusion now. If you need spiritual stones or spiritual objects, you can withdraw them from the account in the building. We can discuss the matter of Qingzhi Building after you have established your foundation."

"Yes, disciple knows."

One month later.

In Baosheng Hall, Meng Yuanhai showed joy on his face, and a huge pressure from the foundation-building force descended.

"Wei brat, is what you said true? Xiao Yuanling wants to auction off the Quasi-Third-Level Medical Heritage?"

Wei Qi, a man in green clothes, who had reached the seventh level of Qi training, was thinking about the news from his good friend.

He bowed and spoke earnestly.

"Your Excellency, Xiaoyuanling has already been announced in advance.

The finale items of this secret auction include the second-grade top-grade Five Cherry Cold-Removing Cream and the second-grade top-grade Five Insects Essence-Reducing Powder.

In addition, there is also a quasi-third-level spiritual doctor inheritance."

“Okay! Okay! Okay!

Wei boy, I will remember your achievement. After this matter is over, you can come to me for help.

With my help, your spiritual healing skills will surely make great progress."

Meng Yuanhai was ecstatic.

This month, Wei Jiuxiao has been helping Baoshengtang, and all the Qi-refining disciples from Xuanyang Mountain have been receiving treatment in the hall.

He looked through the carved wooden window at the deserted Qingzhi Tower, feeling proud.

'Once I inherit the quasi-third-level spiritual medicine skills, my spiritual medicine skills will definitely improve greatly.

Fang Yi, so what if you can refine the Five Cherry Cold-Removing Ointment? So what if your spiritual medical skills are better than mine?
He who knows the current situation is a hero. With the help of the Wei family and Xia Zhengbai, I will definitely be the one who laughs last.

"Thank you, Master Meng, for your appreciation."

Wei Qi was ecstatic. With Meng Yuanhai's guidance, he would definitely stand out among his peers.

It is also possible to build the foundation of Taoism in the future.

Three days later, in front of Fengling Fairy City.

A green spiritual light and a blue spiritual light fled towards Xiaoyuanling together.

Under the white jade plaque, Fang Yi's aura seemed to be there and not there.

"He has some brains and knows to take Wei Qiong with him. But adding another cultivator in the early stage of foundation building is useless.
After that, he treated the monks in Qingzhi Tower to avoid suspicion.
Heh, Wei Jiuxiao."

A quarter of an hour later, Qingzhi Tower.

Seeing this, Fang Yi's fingertips changed the magic formula, green light filled the air, and rich vitality gathered.

The green jade slip exhaled vitality and transformed into four slender and elegant green-feathered cloud cranes.

Xuanyang Mountain Secret: Qingxiao Sound-Transmitting Crane.

"Wow!"

The beautiful crane calls rose one after another, and they flapped their slender wings and flew towards Sudu Mountain, Xuanyang Mountain, and a corner of Fengling Fairy City.

Fang Yi's eyes were deep. Wei Jiuxiao was the head of the Examination Pavilion, and he was worried about the reputation of Xuanyang Mountain so he couldn't kill him by force.

But when it comes to the connections in Xuanyang Mountain, which he has built up over a long period of time, how can Wei Jiuxiao compare to him?

"Wait until Meng Yuanhai dies.
Zhong He is after all for the Hanling Secret Realm."

Ten days later.

Xuanyang Mountain.

Bingpo Peak is extremely cold.

"Wow!"

A high-pitched crane cry was heard, and the green jade token transformed into a cloud crane, flapping its wings and flying, circling over Bingpo Peak.

Not long after, a petite female cultivator in a goose yellow dress, holding a moon-white palace lantern, waved her hand and the restriction dissipated.

The cloud crane passed through the protective formation of Bingpo Peak, or as a jade slip, and was pinched by white and tender hands.

Lu Yuezhi looked at the ancient wood mark on the jade slip.

"Master Fang sent a message?

Master is practicing secret techniques and cannot leave the cave for the time being, but Uncle Fang and Master have been friends for many years and we cannot neglect them."

Lu Yuezhi urged on with her magic power.

The moon-white palace lanterns emitted silver light, and a path paved with frost slowly appeared.

"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

The footsteps kept echoing, and after about a quarter of an hour, they arrived at a plum forest.

"Master, Uncle Fang has sent a message."

"Brother Fang?"

The scent of plum blossoms drifted in the air, and a cold female voice reached Lu Yuezhi's ears. The chill made her shiver. A brilliant blue light flashed, and the jade slip flew into the plum forest.

Yang Cai'er was dressed in a plain white robe, with jade bracelets on her hands. Her eyes and eyebrows were gentle, and there were strands of icy spiritual energy wrapped around her body, turning frost into snow.

An ice coffin, covered with spiritual characters, seals his body.

She probed her spiritual sense into it, and after a moment, she felt a surge of coldness, and her cultivation level of the seventh level of foundation building was clearly revealed.

The clear and beautiful voice echoed in Merlin.

“The Wei family of Changle Valley?

But having just entered the late stage of foundation building, you dare to act like this?"

"Yuezhi, take my token and go to Fengling Fairy City. Ask your uncle Zhonghe for a favor on my behalf.
By the way, ask your uncle Fang, who is staying in Qingzhi Tower forever, to send back some Wuying Cold-Repelling Cream.

When will he return to Xuanyang Mountain? Will he forget about me, his good friend?"

"Yes, disciple obeys."

Lu Yuezhi held a precious pearl in her hand and muttered to herself, "How bold the Wei family is! They actually dared to offend Master Fang."

My uncle Fang has a wide network of contacts. As far as I know, several Jindan seeds are on good terms with him.

Going up the mountain, the ancient trees reach the sky.

A second-level, top-grade Green-fanged Earth Elephant, leading several second-level, mid-to-low-grade elephant beasts, besieged a formation.

Yan Youtai wore a square pure crown on his head, a Yin-Yang Bagua robe on his body, a green jade brocade belt around his waist, and cloud-stepping boots on his feet. His whole body was filled with precious light.

Several foundation-building masters, wearing bronze armor and black iron masks, guarded behind him.

"This beast tide is becoming more and more rampant. I wonder what Master Tianque and the other disciples are planning."

Yan Youtai lifted up the white hair at his temples, sighed slightly, and then the magic gestures at his fingertips changed.

A nine-wooden green dragon crutch, dark blue in color and carved with an ancient dragon coiling around it, appeared in his hand, emitting spiritual light.

"go with!"

The twelve forbidden magic lights in the Nine-Wood Green Dragon Staff glowed brightly, transforming into the phantom of a green dragon with long flowing beard and majestic and luxurious scales.

"Roar!"

The green dragon let out a long roar, puffing out clouds and smoke, and pounced towards the green-fanged elephant in front of it.

"boom!"

The sound of explosion was loud, the spiritual tide surged, ancient trees were broken, and the earth cracked.

"Ok?"

Sensing the familiar aura, Yan Youtai frowned slightly.

Looking towards a corner of the sky, a blue crane flapped its long wings and circled continuously.

"Junior Brother Fang?"

"All disciples, listen up! Fight quickly and decisively!"

"Yes!"

An hour later.

The green-brown spiritual light collided, the spiritual power of wood and earth flowed, and the invisible energy swept across.

A corner of the thick earth was collapsed.

The dense ancient trees have long disappeared, except for the second-grade top-grade Green-fanged Earth-stepping Elephant.

The rest of the monsters were all killed by the accompanying foundation-building monks.

Yan Youtai's expression was calm, and the square pure crown on his head exuded a pure aura.

Looking at the demon elephant wearing yellow-brown rock armor and with a pair of white jade fangs rising into the sky, his eyes were bloodshot and filled with hatred.

He chuckled.

"A wicked beast is a wicked beast. Junior Brother Fang sent me a letter. I wonder if it means that my spiritual medical skills have improved.

I can’t let you delay me.”

Yan Youtai's robe rustled as the Tianji Bagua Plate was raised.

Qian, Kun, Kan, Li
Runes jumped one after another, constantly observing and calculating the monster's weaknesses.

'found it! ’

There was a gleam of light in Yan Youtai's eyes, and then he lightly tapped his fingertips and released a stream of magic power.

"Yan!"

With a majestic long roar, the green dragon stretched out a claw while swallowing clouds and spitting out mist. It seemed slow but was actually fast, and it was very clever but appeared clumsy.

It fell on the ground where Qingya stepped on the elephant rock armor, which was weak and where the demonic power flowed and accumulated.

"Roar!" A tragic roar rang out.

In a quarter of an hour.

"boom!"

A dull sound echoed, dust flew up, and the last Green Fang elephant fell to the ground.

Yan Youtai held the jade slip in his hand, his face uncertain and murderous.

"Junior Brother Fang has made a breakthrough in his spiritual medicine skills, but his spiritual medicine has been cut off?
Wei Jiuxiao from the Wei family?
A mere seventh-level Foundation Establishment cultivator dares to ruin my plans?!"

"call!"

Exhaling, Yan Youtai looked towards an ancient building in the center of Sudu Mountain.

As a second-rank, top-grade celestial master, it is not easy for him to leave the front line of the war between humans and demons.

After a brief hesitation, a green spiritual light rolled up a second-grade mid-grade green-fanged earth elephant and sealed it into a jade box.

He opened his mouth and gave the order.

"Junior Brother Qingmu, take my token and go to Fengling Immortal City to visit Senior Brother Zhonghe.

Let him discipline his subordinates. How can a cultivator from a small foundation-building family, who has achieved a little, be so arrogant?
Also, please give this magical jade box to Junior Brother Fang on my behalf so that he can study the art of magical medicine well.

Don't worry about Wei Jiuxiao's affairs."

"Yes, I obey your command."

A burly monk wearing bronze armor knelt on one knee and responded respectfully.

Suidu Mountain.

A fire vein, heat waves rolling, and orange magma bubbling.

Xu Qingshe's clothes fluttered, and he held the furnace of heaven and earth in his hand, and saw a cloud crane landing.

"Wei Jiuxiao?

It's quite interesting. I haven't seen Brother Fang for a long time, and I've suffered a loss."

He pondered for a moment, thinking about Fang Yi's instructions in the jade slip, and took out a pill bead from his waist.

The magic power surged and the elixir bead transformed into a red fire crane and flew towards Fengling Fairy City.

"Since Senior Brother has made arrangements, I'll skip the trip."

(End of this chapter)