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

Chapter 462: Advanced Body Refining, Three Years of Change (Two in One)

Qingzhi Building, lobby.

The six foundation-building masters had serious expressions on their faces, and their spiritual senses collided, firmly locking onto the Five Cherry Cold-Removing Ointment on the wooden table.

Master Bingyan of the Bishui Pavilion and Old Ghost Geng of the Tiandaowu looked at each other and attacked in tacit coordination.

"Nine bottles of elixir, one for each of you fellow Taoists. Any extra will be accepted by the Bishui Pavilion and Tiandaowu."

A long moon-white silk thread flew out from the sleeve, radiating water light, and rolled towards the Wuying Cold-Removing Cream.

"Bishui Pavilion? Tiandaowu?
You two families are even more greedy than my White Bone Sect." A hoarse voice came from the White Bone Sect monk's mouth.

A white bone skull magic weapon, surrounded by yin energy and phosphorescent lights, tried to stop Yue Bai Chang Ling.

"Zheng!"

The black long sword rang softly, and Geng Laogui activated the magic weapon and chopped towards the white skeleton.

"how?

"The White Bone Sect's secretive old fellow, if he could get a bottle, we'd already shown him mercy."

"Master Fang is a cultivator from Xuanyang Mountain. This Five-cherry Cold-Removing Ointment is naturally owned by Xuanyang Mountain!"

The disciple of Master Zhonghe saw an opportunity, and with a burst of magic power, a red spiritual net sleeve flew out.

The Feng Lingwei, wearing black armor and being a second-level physical cultivator, was also unwilling to be outdone.

The blood surged, and the five fingers stretched out.

"Qingzhi Tower has established itself in Fengling Fairy City. This spiritual ointment will naturally get the lion's share from me."

In the training room.

Fang Yi sat cross-legged in a jade pool about ten feet in size, practicing the body-refining technique [Three Burials of the Golden Body].

The glazed golden body liquid in the jade pool was rolling, and the hot medicinal power continuously nourished the body's muscles, bones, flesh and blood.

Numbness, pain, itching, all kinds of feelings came from all over the limbs.

Fang Yi's expression was calm, as if he was used to it.

He pointed his finger, raised a crystal water mirror, and connected to the formation restriction.

Runes flowed on the azure water mirror, shimmering, and the lobby of Qingzhi Building was reflected in the mirror.

Many foundation-building masters drove magical instruments, various colors of spiritual light flowed and collided, and the cultivators formed alliances and fought for the competition.

Qin Yu was seen driving the Green Water and Green Lotus Flag to protect the hall.

Then, he followed his own orders and allowed the six forces including Bishui Pavilion, Tiandaowu, Baigumen, Fenglingwei and others to fight each other.

Fang Yi nodded slightly.

"Three Peaches Kill Two Warriors, as long as the second-grade top-grade Five Cherry Cold-Removing Ointment has limited production.
Regarding the possible existence of Dan-forming spiritual objects in the Hanling Secret Realm, the interests are so tempting that these Dan-forming seeds will not join forces.
I will soon refine my body to the quasi-third level, and then I will be able to launch a sweeping attack."

Fang Yi waved his sleeves, and the bowl-shaped magic weapon floating in the air tilted, and the golden spiritual liquid fell into the jade pool.

"Almost. Almost.
When I come out of seclusion this time, I will have reached the second level of perfection in the art of body refinement.
As for the great medicine for the body refining path to break through to the quasi-third level, in addition to the Glazed Golden Body Liquid, another one was delivered to me."

Fang Yi's eyes were deep, as if looking through the forbidden magic, at a female cultivator in Lanyuexuan with a beautiful appearance and noble temperament.

"How can one resist the overwhelming strength of this world of immortal cultivation with all the intrigue and scheming? Ultimately, strength reigns supreme!"

Lanyuexuan, Baohuayuan.

Gu Jiushang was wearing a purple brocade robe, slightly hunched over, and leaning on a wooden crutch.

He took out a bottle of pink ointment from his long sleeve.

"Master Chunyue, I hear you want to explore the secret realm of Hanling.

Before the master went into seclusion to cultivate, he specifically asked me to bring him the Five Cherry Cold-Removing Ointment."

The figure of the Chunyue Master is graceful, and the purple mandarin duck fan in her hand is waving.

"Oh?"

The slender, white hands took the jade bottle, and as his magic power surged, the lingering aroma of medicine filled the air.

Feeling the warming and nourishing medicinal power coming from the jade bottle, Master Chunyue felt delighted.

After a long period of planning and flattery, Fang Yi finally wavered.

"Thank you, Mr. Gu. I wonder if Brother Fang has any instructions?"

“The master said that the Hanling Secret Realm is extremely dangerous and that a great cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage has already fallen.

If the Master must go into the secret realm to look for the spiritual object to refine Moonlight Dew, he must be extremely careful.

If anything goes wrong, you can go to Qingzhi Tower for help."

"So, I understand."

Master Chunyue secretly snorted in his heart. Fang Yi, this dead tree that has blossomed, has actually become considerate.

She pondered for a moment, then took out two bottles of spiritual wine, one large and one small, from her sleeves.

"I've just brewed a bottle of cinnamon wine at Lanyuexuan. Could you please bring a bottle for Brother Fang to try?
As for the smaller bottle of cinnamon wine, Mr. Gu can try it."

Gu Jiushang took the spirit wine and bowed. "Don't worry, Master. I will definitely bring the spirit wine to you."

A quarter of an hour later, I felt the old-looking Gu Jiushang leave.

A petite lady in a pink veil walked out from behind a peach tree.

Looking at the Five Cherry Cold-Removing Ointment in Master Chunyue's hand, her eyes flashed with brilliance.

"Junior Sister Chunyue, you have a good opportunity, but if you spread some news, some cultivators will bring spiritual objects to your door.
Junior Sister Zisha was in Qingzhi Tower, having a quarrel with old ghost Geng, bitch Bingyan and other old guys.

The Five Cherry Cold-Removing Ointment I got is not even half as good as the one in your hand."

Master Chunyue smiled leisurely.

"Senior Sister Hongzhuang, I can give you half of this Five Cherry Cold-Removing Cream.
But there is something I need your help with."

Time passed, the sun and the moon rotated, and three years had passed in Fengling Fairy City.

"boom!"

The door of the quiet room, which had been sealed for a long time, was slowly rising with runes flowing and a green light emitting.

Fang Yi's skin glowed with jade light. He clenched his fists slightly, feeling the surging blood and energy in his limbs and bones.

After three years, with the help of the Glazed Golden Body Liquid, he finally completed the second level of physical cultivation.

From then on, in terms of physical cultivation, Fang Yi was no less capable than many Jindan seeds.

"It's a pity that the [Three Burials of the Golden Body] has reached its end. After breaking through to the quasi-third level, I need to find a body-refining technique."

Fang Yi circulated the Life and Death Sutra, gathered his energy, raised his boots and stepped out of the door.

Outside the training room, green bamboos sway.

Qin Yu was wearing a brocade robe, with a slender figure and a gentle complexion like jade.

Seeing Fang Yi stepping out of the training room, he bowed his head and spoke respectfully.

"Disciple Qin Yu pays homage to Master. May Master's path to immortality be long and may he condense his golden elixir soon."

Huo Zhao looked at Qin Yu in astonishment, then hurriedly saluted.

"Disciple also feels the same way. I wish Master, Grace, a long and prosperous immortal path!"

Fang Yi saw that Qin Yu had been maneuvering among the cultivators of various sects for three years, and had honed his demeanor day by day.

He nodded in satisfaction, then looked at the disciple wearing armor and holding a black gold three-pointed knife, and shook his head slightly.

Huo Zhao is still so rough
"【Erjiu Xuan Gong】. Three-pointed double-edged sword. It seems that Zhao'er is only missing a canine monster."

Fang Yi felt a little strange in his heart, then he waved his sleeves and a gentle magic power lifted Qin Yu and Huo Zhao up.

"Yu'er, has there been any change in the Examination Pavilion in the past three years?"

"Master, the Examination Pavilion is developing well.

There were occasional accidents, but with the help of Grandmaster Yang Xuanyi, we were able to avoid any danger.

Qin Yu pondered for a moment, then spoke.

"However, the Bishui Pavilion, Fengling Fairy City, and Master Zhonghe are all urging the use of the Wuying Cold-Removing Ointment.
Two years ago, Senior Uncle Zhong He failed miserably in the Hanling Secret Realm and has been in seclusion for about a year now."

Fang Yi frowned slightly.

Zhong He has established his cultivation at the ninth level, and is practicing the third-level secret technique of Xuanyang Mountain [Taibai Gengjin Sword Technique].

When it comes to fighting skills, don’t even mention Fengling Fairy City.

Among all the foundation-building cultivators in the entire Dayun cultivation world, they are the top group.

It will take Zhong He two years to recover from his injury.

Could it be that a quasi-third-level beast king appeared in the Hanling Secret Realm?
"Yu'er, your medical skills have already broken through to the second level. Before Senior Brother Zhong He went into seclusion, did he seek your help?"

Qin Yu shook his head slightly, also a little confused.

"Master, as far as I know.

Before Master Zhong went into seclusion, no second-level spiritual doctors in the Immortal City went to the Ziyang Courtyard of the Examination Pavilion."

Fang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly.

After being injured, he did not seek treatment from a spiritual doctor. What happened to Zhong He in the secret realm?
"Junior Brother Fang, is Fellow Daoist Qijie here?"

The sudden voice interrupted Fang Yi's thoughts.

He looked up and saw Yang Xuanyi holding a bulging silk bag, rubbing his hands and looking at him expectantly.
The spiritual pet bag on your waist.

With a slight sniff, the rich fruity aroma penetrates into the nasal cavity.

Without thinking, Fang Yi knew what was in the bulging silk bag.
"Xiao Qi."

With a soft cry, a small silver-white beast emerged from the spirit pet bag.

Lifted up by the brown demonic cloud, Qijie drooped his eyes and looked at Yang Xuanyi with disdain.

"Brother Qijie, I have some doubts about this second-level flying rock formation.
Hey, I wonder if you can give me some pointers."

Yang Xuan smiled awkwardly and attentively handed the spiritual fruit he had specially selected to Qijie.

"Humph!"

Qijie thought about his fur that had been blown off many times, and realized that a mere spiritual fruit could no longer soothe his injured body and mind.

The silver-white little beast turned its body and aimed its plump buttocks at Yang Xuanyi.

"Xiao Qi."

Fang Yi gently stroked the silver-white little beast that fell into his arms, and comforted it a few times.

The Seven Rings Formation Skill had just recently broken through to the upper second level, and it was the time to embrace all things.

Teaching Yang Xuanyi is time-consuming and laborious, and there is a risk of the formation exploding and his fur being damaged.

But if it is the formation inheritance that Yang Xuanyi has mastered, it will also be of great benefit to the Seven Commandments.

"Humph~"

Sighing helplessly, Qijie struggled to climb out of Fang Yi's arms.

The demonic power gathered together, emitting a brown spiritual light, which rolled the bulging bag of spiritual fruits into his arms.

Then he sacrificed the top-grade magic weapon, the Mountain and River Map, and runes flowed, and thumb-sized stone pillars stood up.

Yang Xuan was surprised to see the silver-white little beast skillfully evolving a second-order medium-grade flying rock formation on a formation diagram.

Immediately, a light flashed in his eyes, and he stared intently at the map of mountains and rivers, evolving a formation in a small space.

"Brother Qijie has broken through to the second-level upper-grade formation master?"

"Hum!"

The silver-white little beast put down the spiritual fruit in his hand, twisted his body, and smiled triumphantly.

Seeing this, Fang Yi waved and beckoned Qin Yu over.

"Yu'er, prepare some spiritual objects and come with me to visit Senior Brother Zhong.
We are from the same sect, and my brother has been injured for a long time, but I can't just turn a blind eye."

"It's Master"

After one stick of incense, in front of Qingzhi Tower.

As soon as Fang Yi's boots landed on the bluestone road, he heard an explosion coming from Qingzhi Tower.

"Boom!"

The spiritual power of Wu Earth rolled and turned into a spiritual tide, sweeping past with a strong wind.

"Hum hum!"

Hearing Qijie's angry roar, Fang Yi paused slightly and continued walking towards the Examination Pavilion as if nothing had happened.

My own demon pet has thick skin and a tough body, so at most it will suffer some physical pain and lose some of its fur.

If I could dig out enough array inheritance from Yang Xuanyi to replenish myself.

A little physical pain, just eat it.
Half an hour later. Examination Pavilion, Ziyang Residence.

Fang Yikurong activated his magical power, which turned into sky-blue silk and shot towards Zhong He, who was wearing a cloak and had a loose body.

After a stick of incense.

The azure silk fluttered at his fingertips, and Fang Yi frowned slightly as he felt the chill in Zhong He's meridians.

After arriving at Ziyangju, Zhong He's complexion turned rosy, and he asked Fang Yi to prescribe some warming and nourishing elixirs.

While taking the pulse, Fang Yi vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"Brother Zhong, what kind of monster injured you? This cold poison is strange, and the residue is still corroding your body."

"How can it be?

After being injured by that evil beast, I used the second-grade Xuanzhi poison-removing pill to dissolve the cold poison.
Now it's just the damage to the vital energy, Junior Brother Fang, did you make a mistake in the diagnosis?"

Master Zhong He activated his magic power.

After several small cycles, he did not feel the cold poison invading him, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Although Fang Yi is a second-grade top-grade spiritual doctor.

However, it was difficult to refine the Xuanzhi Detoxification Pill. Zhong He spent a lot of effort and finally asked a second-level top-grade alchemist he knew to start refining it.

Fang Yi saw suspicion in Zhong He's eyes.

With a thought, the blue-gray Five Poison Cauldron appeared in his hand. As his magic power surged, the ancient bronze cauldron shook slightly.

A white and fat snow toad with a silver stripe wrapped around each of its limbs jumped out of the cauldron.

Pointing at the snow frog, Fang Yi spoke.

"If Senior Brother Zhong is willing, I can remove the cold poison."

"Medical method of removing poison?"

Zhong He Xuan Yang was born and practiced for three decades, although he was not proficient in any of the arts of cultivation.

But he was also well-read and had some knowledge of the famous skills among the hundreds of arts.

After looking at Fang Yi deeply, Zhong He sighed.

"After Junior Brother Fang refined the Five Poison Cauldron to the highest level, his medical skills improved further.

Able to perform the medical method of removing poisons, his junior brother's spiritual medical skills are also first-class among the second-level upper-grade spiritual medical skills.
My elder brother is short-sighted, please help me remove the poison."

Fang Yi nodded slightly, the magic gestures in his hands changed, and one magic seal after another was cast into the Five Poison Cauldron.

On the blue-gray tripod, ancient inscriptions lit up with light, and the white and tender snow frog expanded rapidly like an inflatable object.

In just three breaths, the snow frog had grown to the height of three people.

"Cuck!"

The snow clam let out a cry and swallowed the bell crane into its stomach. The gauze-like cold poison was sucked out from the hundreds of orifices of the bell crane.

"Gulu.Gulu"

As the cold poison was extracted, fist-sized pustules gradually appeared on the snow frog's back.

"This is?"

Fang Yi frowned slightly.

Secret medical technique: Snow frog method of removing poison.

'Ti' is the same as 'ti'.

'Detoxification method' is also called 'poison replacement method'.

The silver-footed snow frog is a poisonous monster with true spiritual blood. Once it reaches adulthood, it will become a third-level monster.

The Five Poison Cauldron simulates the appearance of a silver-footed snow clam and performs the method of removing poison. With the blessing of the top-grade magic weapon, ordinary second-level demon poison can be easily resolved.

The dense pustules on the back of the silver-footed snow frog indicate that the cold poison is actually slightly above the second level.

'This cold poison was originally hidden, but now, with the poison removal method, it has completely unleashed its vicious nature.
Quasi-third-level cold poison?
No, if it is a quasi-third-level spiritual poison, even with the help of a second-level top-grade poison-removing pill, Zhong He will not be able to leave the Hanling Secret Realm alive.

Zhong He's face showed pain, and chills emerged and turned into black ice, slowly freezing his body.

'Pity'

Feeling several foundation-building divine thoughts descending, Fang Yi was itching to try his hand, but in the end he had some reservations and was hesitant to make a move, feeling regretful.

If spiritual poisons of this quality can be thoroughly studied, it will be of great benefit to the improvement of spiritual medical skills.

What's more, detoxification is difficult.

If the secret method of the corpse puppet is used, the seven orifices of Zhong He's soul will be blocked and the vitality of his body will be destroyed.

Find a Feng Shui treasure land that gathers evil energy, perform secret rituals, and raise corpses with cold poison.

After sixty years, if it is irrigated with the blood and flesh of cultivators, it will become a top-grade cold corpse spiritual material that is expected to reach the third level.

"Master!"

A green light descended, and a cultivator in green stepped out, looking anxiously at Fang Zhonghe in the shadow of the snow toad.

"Uncle Fang, Master was fine yesterday, why is he like this today?"

As if worried that Fang Yi might do something bad, when Fan Chen spoke, he activated the sound amplification technique, and many cultivators in the Kaogong Pavilion were alarmed.

"Don't worry, Junior Brother Fan Chen. Senior Brother Zhong He has a cold poison outbreak now, and Fang is currently removing it from him."

"That's all. I can't ruin my reputation in public."

Feeling that more and more foundation-building cultivators were lowering their spiritual consciousness, Fang Yi suppressed the urge in his heart and activated his magic power.

The Ruin Realm's Withering and Flourishing Banner appeared in his hand.

The lush green banner moves without wind, ancient and spiritual characters flow, rich vitality gathers, and layers of green halo ripples.

Fang Yi made hand seals, and the spiritual flag fluttered. A benevolent demon god with three heads and six arms walked out of the flag.

"disease!"

The demon god waved his six arms, his body glowed with white light, stirring up the tide of spiritual energy.

"go with!"

Fang Yi shouted.

Yangyuanzhi, green mustard seeds, blood tree flowers, rootless fruit
One by one, the spiritual medicines flew out of the storage bag and fell into the hands of the demon.

Fang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, since there was no hope of getting a top-grade cold corpse.

Then, by taking the opportunity to save Zhong He, we can cut off the thoughts of other spiritual doctors in the fairy city.

With the development of the Hanling Secret Realm, more and more spiritual materials and precious medicines have come into being, and the value of this Five Cherry Cold-Removing Ointment has also risen sharply.

The spiritual doctors in Fengling Fairy City are nothing to be feared.

However, major sects such as Tiandaowu, Baigumen, and Bishuige have been passed down for thousands of years and have a profound foundation.

It is quite normal for a top-grade second-level spiritual doctor or poison master to appear at any time.

In other words, with the exploration of the Hanling Secret Realm, the appearance of a second-level top-grade spiritual doctor is inevitable.

It involves the chance of forming a pill.

Fang Yi must ensure his medical skills and suppress all the doctors in order to obtain first-hand information.

With a thought, a blue lotus flag appeared in his hand, and with his bony hands, he cast out spells one after another.

"Crash!"

The precious flag moved without wind and turned into a third-grade blue lotus, growing, blooming, and withering. Finally, it took root in the hands of the demon god.

"The Secret Method of Medicine: The Five Lotus Qi Cultivation Method?"

Among the foundation-building consciousness wandering in the air, some cultivators have already recognized this secret method.

Fang Yi's eyes dimmed slightly.

'Sure enough, it has arrived.
He is not a medical practitioner trained by any family.
According to the information received from Yan Youtai, there is no second-level great spiritual doctor in Xuanyang Mountain.

The same is true in Fengling Fairy City. Otherwise, Xia Zhengbai wouldn't have asked me to make the Five Cherry Cold-Removing Ointment.'

"Bishui Pavilion? Tiandaowu? Or Hehuan Sect? Baigumen?"

Fang Yi's mind was turning, and the magic spells in his hands were constantly changing. A spiritual medicine was being refined by the green true fire.

"Buzz!"

The aroma of the elixir lingered and gathered in the demon's chest.

The third-grade blue lotus was stained with five-colored mist and transformed into a five-colored precious lotus.

Fang Yi waved his sleeves, and vast magical power continuously poured into the shadow of the demon god.

The shadow of the demon god held a five-colored lotus in his hand and smiled compassionately. Then the entire shadow exploded, turning into rich vitality and merging into the lotus.

"Cuck!"

The silver-footed snow clam let out a cry, exerted strength with its limbs, and jumped with its white and fat body onto the five-colored lotus.

The precious lotus opened and closed, and rich vital energy poured into Zhong He's body.

The lotus fragrance lingered in the air, and the pustules on the back of the silver-footed snow frog also disappeared one by one.

Outside the Examination Hall.

A female cultivator with fair skin, wearing a robe of herbs and carrying a medicine basket woven from spiritual vines.

The scent of medicine lingered in the air, and the cultivators walking on the bluestone avenue subconsciously ignored the female cultivator carrying the medicine basket.

Master Xuanzhi's beautiful eyes widened and he exclaimed in admiration.

"Two top-grade Wood Dao instruments are used to bless me, along with the Snow Frog Poison Removal Technique and the Five Lotus Qi Nourishing Technique.
Under the joint efforts, unless the spiritual poison level exceeds the limit of level 2, Zhong He will definitely be safe.
Junior Sister Bingyan and Senior Sister Xuanlu, Xuanyang Mountain, which specializes in the Dao of Fire, has actually produced a third-level spiritual healer seed."

The emerald green water was flowing, and Master Xuanlu was wearing a moon-white robe with flowers, and he was tall.

She waved her hand and raised a thin spiritual gauze, completely restraining the energy of the three people.

"Junior Sister Xuanzhi, you are the most outstanding cultivator in the sect in spiritual medicine skills, and you have inherited the sect's [Blue Sea and Green Vine Sutra].

Now that I have met Fang Yi, I am confident that I can suppress him."

"This"

Looking at the cold poison that was gradually being cured from Zhong He in the Examination Pavilion, Master Xuanzhi pondered for a moment.

Shake his head slightly.

"The [Blue Sea and Green Vine Sutra] inherited by Senior Sister's sect, although it also takes into account medical principles, is ultimately a water-attributed technique.

Fang Yi from Xuanyang Mountain built his foundation on medicine. The vitality of his Creation Banner is three times purer than that of my [Green Vine Basket].

With the blessing of that precious flag, it would be difficult to defeat him."

Xuan Lu frowned.

If Master Xuanzhi was more skilled in spiritual medicine, he could surpass Fang Yi.

She was ready to find an opportunity to join forces with a Jindan seed from Tiandaowu to kill Fang Yi.

It involves the chance to form a pill. If you miss it in this life, there may not be a next time.
Xuanyang Mountain and Fengling Fairy City are already far ahead.

Fengling Fairy City is fine, as there is a Jindan Zhenren in charge, but there is no famous spiritual doctor in the sect.

Xuanyang Mountain is different.

The Jindan Zhenren in the sect speculated that Xuanyang Mountain had obtained the news of the Hanling Secret Realm, and was only slightly behind Fengling Fairy City.

Although for some reason, we have not explored it with all our strength, but in terms of understanding of the secret realm, Xuanyang Mountain is probably not inferior to Fengling Fairy City.

Master Xuanlu pondered for a moment and took out a bottle of Wuying Cold-Removing Ointment from his sleeve.

"Then Junior Sister Xuanzhi, are you sure you can imitate this Five Cherry Cold-Removing Ointment?
This shouldn't be difficult, right? Even a poison master from Xiaoyuanling of the White Bone Sect could imitate it.
Junior sister is an expert in medicine and is also a second-level, top-grade great spiritual doctor, so I think it shouldn’t be a problem.”

Master Xuanzhi took the jade bottle.

The white and tender fingertips were stained with a little pink ointment, and the lips were slightly opened to swallow the ointment.

Feel the warm medicinal power flowing through the body.

She looked confused.

Then he took some of the ointment, tasted it carefully, and explored its medicinal properties.

"Sister Bai Lu, this second-grade top-grade Five Cherry Cold-Removing Cream contains different spiritual medicines from the previous second-grade mid-grade and low-grade ones.
It seems like adding some cold poison to the mix is ​​a radical move, fighting poison with poison?"

In Qingzhi Tower.

Fang Yi put away the magic weapon and felt the aura of Xuan Zhi and the other three.

"Bishui Pavilion? Has the master healer of this sect arrived?"
I wonder if you have the ability to find out the hidden trick I left on the Wuying Quhan Ointment.

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