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

Chapter 466: Stirring up the Storm, Pre-refining Magical Weapons (Two in One)

Fang Yi's face was calm. He took out a jade box to seal the soul, put away the severed red bone claws, and affixed a talisman to seal the qi.

"Fellow Daoist Chi Hai, you asked me to come here, is it because you want to fight with me?"

Looking at the ancient magic banner that is surrounded by yin energy and the aura of corpses and ghosts.

Master Chi Hai clenched his five fingers, and a look of concern flashed across his eyes.

"Is this old freak bluffing? Or is he really nearing the end of his life?"

The red spiritual light around his body was surging. Thinking of the opportunity in the Hanling Secret Realm, Master Chihai suffered a loss.

……

Xiaoyuanling.

The White Bone Cave is filled with ghostly auras and howling cold winds.

Fang Yi was wearing gray and white clothes, his eyes were lowered, and his skinny fingers were holding a teacup carved from white bones.

He raised his head and drank the scarlet wine in the bone cup.

"Chi Hai, you asked me to come here because of the matter regarding the Hanling Secret Realm, right?"

Master Chi Hai's expression froze.

This old freak is indeed so well-informed after years of practice.
Is this really an opportunity to know the secret realm?
He smiled friendly, spoke politely, and opened his mouth tentatively.

"Brother Yin Gu, the opportunity in the Hanling Secret Realm is crucial to our sect.

I wonder if Chi Hai could ask to see the fellow disciple who made the Five-Sakura Cold-Removing Ointment after Xiaoyuan Ridge?"

Seeing Fang Yi smiling but not saying anything.

Master Chi Hai pondered for a moment, then took out a soul-sealing jade box from his storage bag.

"Crack!"

With a point of his index finger, a ray of spiritual light fell and ignited the spirit-sealing talisman on the jade box.

After a few breaths, the soul-sealing jade box was opened, and a palm-sized jade-colored treasure ganoderma with a lingering medicinal fragrance, emitting spiritual light, lay quietly in the jade box.

"Qing Yuan Zhi?"

Fang Yi swept his spiritual sense across and felt the rich vitality in the jade-colored Ganoderma lucidum.

"Second-level high-grade spiritual object?"

The second-grade, top-grade Qingyuanzhi has a warming and nourishing nature and is best at replenishing vital energy and removing hidden injuries.

For ordinary foundation-building cultivators, even if taken raw, it can nourish the body and replenish essence and blood, and is no less effective than a second-grade top-grade elixir.

If only we could ask a skilled, top-grade, second-level alchemist or pharmacist to do it.

Whether brewing elixirs or refining elixirs, it will be of great benefit to the fake elixir master.
A hint of interest appeared on Fang Yi's face, and he stretched out his skinny hands to take out the Qingyuanzhi from the soul-sealing box.

"Buzz!"

Master Chi Hai flicked his index finger.

A gray mist rose from the soul-sealing box, isolating Qingyuanzhi from the outside world.

He was confident and had full control over his plans.

"Brother Yin Gu, why are you so anxious?"

Chi Hai had already investigated it clearly.

The old monster Yin Gu had fought with the real person Jiuhan from Xuanyang Mountain, and his cultivation level dropped and his vitality was severely damaged.

Although the injury seems to have improved, the hidden injury must not have fully recovered.

Otherwise, how could a fake Dan Zhenren live in Xiaoyuanling and talk with a foundation-building cultivator?

“Brother Yin Gu.

I heard that Brother Dao's cultivation has declined, so I want to use this Qing Yuan Zhi as a betrothal gift.

Please, brother, introduce me to the poison master who can make elixirs.

In addition, I would like to ask Brother Dao to help me three times..."

Fang Yi was stopped when he stretched out his hand, so he put his skinny hands into his sleeves.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

A second-grade high-quality elixir can replenish vital energy and resolve hidden injuries.

It can also nourish the essence for foundation-building cultivators who have a clear mind, sufficient energy, and an intact body.

This greatly increases the possibility of the Foundation Establishment Master living to the maximum lifespan of 240 years.

As long as a cultivator practices, whether it is fighting to cultivate qi or swallowing pills to offer sacrifices, his vitality and lifespan will be reduced.

Qingyuanzhi can make up for this, and its value is no less than a top-grade magic weapon.

In exchange for three attacks from a late foundation-building cultivator with combat power comparable to a top-tier Jindan seed, he also needs to be introduced to a second-level top-grade poison master.

The value, however, is much worse...

Demonic cultivators never get up early without profit. If they don't squeeze out a lot of oil from themselves during these three attacks...

Chi Hai is unworthy of being called a monk of the White Bone Sect...

The value is more than double.

However, this Qingyuanzhi is also a rare second-level spiritual medicine that can lay a solid foundation and help cultivators to break through the quasi-third level in physical cultivation.

Fang Yi's dim yellow eyes turned, and his turbid gaze slowly fell on Chi Hai.

"..."

"..."

Time passed by bit by bit, and the atmosphere in the air was heavy.

After a while, Fang Yi sighed.

"Fellow Daoist Chi Hai, you passed...

Just a second-grade, top-grade spiritual object, how many times do you want me to risk my life for you?"

"But Brother Yin Gu, can you give up this Qing Yuan Zhi?"

Chi Hai sneered in his heart.

"If Brother Yin Gu doesn't want to, then Chi Hai will accept this Qing Yuan Zhi...

I just wonder when will be the next time senior brother encounters this kind of magical medicine?
And Wu Shouyuan, did you get this Qingyuan Baozhi?"

A murderous look flashed across Fang Yi's eyes.

He is not a Yin bone, his life span is coming to an end and his vitality is greatly damaged.

But the opportunity to form a pill is ahead, if you can't break through the quasi-third level of physical cultivation.

Under the watchful eyes of so many top-notch Jindan seeds, he could only protect himself at best, but he had no chance of snatching food from the tiger's mouth and seizing the opportunity to form a Jindan.

But if you miss this time...

Even with Fang Yi's lifespan, it is hard to say what will happen when the next Dan-forming spiritual creature is born.

Are the only cultivators competing for the Jindan spiritual objects the Foundation Establishment cultivators?

"What's the matter? Brother Yin Gu wants to take forceful action?"

The robes of the Master Chi Hai fluttered in the wind, and dots of Yin Fire surrounded his body.

In the corpse refining bag on his waist, two fiery white bone demon auras were faintly visible, locking onto Fang Yi.

Since he dared to make a deal with the fake Dan monster, he was naturally fully prepared and was not afraid of Fang Yi's forceful action.

Even if he is a fake Dan Zhenren, if he cannot take action, he will naturally have to compromise.

What's more, the cultivator in front of him has already fallen from the level of fake elixir.

Master Chi Hai raised the bone cup, took a sip of wine, tapped the table with his fingertips, and waited comfortably for Fang Yi to compromise.

'When this old monster gives in, let him fight Zhong He first.

Zhong He of Xuanyang Mountain, who practices the way of the sword, becomes stronger with each fight...

If we don't dampen his spirit, there's no need to fight for the chance to form a pill in the Hanling Secret Realm...'

Chi Hai was proud.

Each Qingyuanzhi has three leaves. For every task he completes, Fang Yi will be given a leaf.

After three attacks, it was enough for it to completely widen the gap with the Jindan seeds of other sects.

"call!"

Fang Yi exhaled a breath of foul air, his eyes were deep, like an ancient cold pool, bottomless.

"In that case, please leave, Brother Chi Hai..."

"Brother Yin Gu, thank you for your help..."

Master Chi Hai's expression froze, as if he suspected that he had fallen into an illusion.

"Brother Yin Gu, what did you mean just now?"

Fang Yi's expression was calm as he spoke slowly.

“This Qing Yuan Zhi is too much for me to bear.

I would also like to ask Daoist Fellow Chi Hai for help.”

"Yin Gu! If you miss this opportunity, where will you go to Qing Yuan Zhi?"

"You don't have to worry about that, Chi Hai..."

Seeing that Fang Yi refused to listen to any persuasion or advice, Master Chi Hai softened his attitude.

"Brother Yin Gu, if you feel that three attacks are too much, two attacks are also fine..."

"No need."

Fang Yi waved his sleeves, and the corpse energy around him surged.

The banner looked like human skin, and the ghostly aura of the Ruins Realm's Withered and Flourishing Banner was swaying behind him.

"Chi Hai, my Xiao Yuanling doesn't welcome uninvited guests...

I will give you three breaths. If you don’t leave, don’t blame me for being rude…”

"three……"

"Yin Gu, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Chi Hai's face was gloomy, veins bulged on his forehead, and a Yin Fire Pearl appeared in his hand.

"two……"

Fang Yi chuckled, and the Xuanyin Soul-Slaying Sword in his hand emitted a cold light.

"you!"

Chi Hai frowned, extremely puzzled. Yin Gu's life span was coming to an end, and Qing Yuan Zhi could replenish his vitality and cure his old illness.

It is almost like a magic pill to prolong life.

Why does Yin Bone dare to do this?

"one!"

Fang Yi waved his sleeves, and a skinny hand covered with corpse spots the size of copper coins slowly emerged from the Ruins Realm's withered and prosperous banner.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Don't regret it, old man!"

Seeing that Fang Yi was really going to take action, Chi Hai pinched his fingers and the Yin Fire Bead in his hand began to spin.

The wind was howling, and murderous aura was everywhere. Chi Hai turned into a dark green light and left at a high speed.

……

After Master Chi Hai left, he put the Xujie Kurong Banner and Xuanyin Soul-Slaying Sword into his dantian.

The black and white spiritual light on the Ten Directions Umbrella, a top-grade defensive magic weapon in his sleeve, also slowly dissipated.

He surged with magical power and waved his hand to cast out a bone talisman.

The bone talisman was surrounded by negative energy and transformed into more than ten fist-sized skeletons, which fled out of the cave.

After a stick of incense.

Hei Hun, dressed in a black robe, hurried to the White Bone Cave with disciples including Cao Shaocheng.

"Disciple Black Soul greets Master!"

"Disciple Cao Shaocheng pays homage to Master..."

"Disciple bone..."

……

Fang Yi looked at the many disciples who were bowing their heads and kowtowing, and nodded slightly.

His hoarse voice echoed in the cave.

"In my Xiaoyuanling dark market, there hasn't been a famous dark auction in a long time..."

Fang Yi waved his sleeves, and more than ten pale spirit bones flew out, hovering in the air and absorbing and exhaling Yin Qi.

He used his fingers as a pen, moving like a dragon and a snake, engraving spiritual patterns on the spirit bones.

"Black Soul, take the invitation and go to Fengling Immortal City to invite fellow Daoist Xia Zhengxuan..."

"Shaocheng, take the invitation and go to the old place in Changlefang..."

"Gu Erba, I'll leave the Egret of Bishui Pavilion to you..."

"Disciple obeys..."

……

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

Watching the rays of light disappear, Fang Yi waved the Ruins Realm Withering Banner and threw out a bulging storage bag at the same time.

A small silver-white beast escaped from the Kuruo Cave and took the storage bag with a puzzled look on its face.

"Xiao Qi, feel free to use the spiritual objects in this bag. Don't worry about the Xiaoyuanling spiritual vein.

I ask that you, alone, do your best to upgrade the Xiaoyuanling formation...

From now on, whether my plan will succeed depends on the outcome of this secret auction..."

"Ok!"

Qijie nodded heavily with a serious expression.

Although it is a little lazy on weekdays, it also knows the importance of things.

Layer upon layer of Wu Earth spiritual power gathered together, and the silver-white little beast used the earth escape technique, turning into a topaz-colored escape light and escaping towards the spiritual eye of Xiao Yuanling.

……

Seeing this, Fang Yi nodded slightly.

With a wave of his sleeves, a ray of black and white spiritual light shot out and turned into a top-grade magic weapon, the Ten Directions Umbrella, floating in the air.

"Buzz!"

From the slender umbrella eaves, ripples hung down, transforming into black and white magic bans, isolating the inside and outside of the cave.

Seeing this, Fang Yi nodded slightly.

A large, ancient and strange blue-gray cauldron and a jade goblet that sealed a gray-black poisonous mist were offered together.

"Second-grade high-grade spiritual medicine, please do not touch the Dan-forming seeds of various sects...

What if we go one step further?"

Fang Yi chuckled.

Dozens of spiritual lights flew out of the storage bag, transforming into a jade box containing spiritual medicine, a gourd containing spiritual water, and a multicolored spiritual bone filled with poisonous gas...

He let Chi Hai go, not because he didn't need Qing Yuan Zhi.

But Qing Yuanzhi could no longer satisfy him.

This is a rare opportunity. The Five Poison Cauldron transforms into a magic weapon, the Thousand Refined Bones upgrade to a human puppet, and the Green Yuanzhi replenishes vitality...

If we don’t take advantage of the opening of the Hanling Secret Realm, the Dan seeds of various sects will gather together.

Normally, even a second-grade, top-grade spiritual doctor would not take these Dan-forming seeds seriously...

The next day.

"Boom!"

The spiritual tide surged, and ten-foot-high rock pillars covered with array patterns rose into the sky.

The spiritual patterns on the thirty-six rock pillars flowed and connected with each other, and the shadow of a majestic mountain emerged.

In the underground cave.

A scroll of mountains and rivers absorbed and exhaled the spiritual power of Wu Earth, and slowly unfolded under the direction of the silver-white little beast.

"Crash!"

Chains emerged and shot towards the rock pillars.

With the help of the map of mountains and rivers, the energy of this rock pillar rose again.

Outside Xiaoyuanling.

Under a ferocious ghost locust tree, Master Chi Hai was driving a precious mirror carved from white bones.

The mirror reflects the changes in the spiritual energy of Xiaoyuanfang City.

The spiritual power of Wu Earth surged, and a majestic and heavy mountain shadow appeared and disappeared.

After a while, Master Chi Hai frowned.

"This old Yin Bone monster sent all his disciples away.

Are you tinkering with the formation again and drawing energy from the earth?

The spiritual vein of Xiaoyuan Ridge is only of the second-grade mid-grade. How can it withstand such a dangerous formation?"

"Could it be that this old man has lost his mind due to the negative energy in his brain?"

Master Chi Hai had previously failed to fulfill his wish of meeting the second-level top-grade poison master hidden in Xiaoyuanling.

He was originally lurking outside Xiaoyuanling.

He wanted to follow Fang Yi and search for the whereabouts of the poison master.

The cultivators of the demonic path have always believed that if one does not work for oneself, heaven and earth will punish him. They are born to harm others for their own benefit, and they put their own cultivation first.

If he could meet the secretly hiding second-grade top-grade poison master, Chi Hai would be confident that he could persuade the poison master to join forces with him.

I never thought that the situation would be like this.

During this half day, dozens of White Bone Sect monks appeared one after another, hurriedly controlling their escape lights and rushing away in all directions.

Chi Hai didn't know who to attack for a moment.

"Forget it, let's scratch his ears first and see what that old man has in mind..."

……

An hour later.

A monk was wearing a white robe with the words "white bones" embroidered in silver silk on the chest of the robe.

The ghostly and dark light around Chi Hai retracted, and he withdrew his hand from the monk's head.

"Clap!"

Gu Sanqi, who was subjected to the soul-searching technique, drooled and fell to the ground with limp limbs, raising a cloud of gray dust.

In the blink of an eye, he had lost his life force.

Master Chi Hai's expression was uncertain.

"how is this possible?"

He stretched out his hand and a suction force pulled the invitation card carved from spiritual bones out of Gu Sanqi's arms.

His eyes were fixed on the spiritual patterns on the pale bone plate that looked like dragons and snakes.

Xiaoyuanling secret photo shoot...

Quasi-third-level cold-relieving elixir...

The thirteen large characters written in a flamboyant style are particularly eye-catching.

"No wonder! This old Yin Bone monster didn't hesitate to use his spiritual veins to set up that great formation...

No wonder this old monster disdains Qing Yuanzhi...

I see……

I see! "

Master Chi Hai felt regretful.

A quasi-third-level elixir is right in front of you.

If it is possible to trade... there is a chance of intercepting the Jindan spiritual object in the Hanling Secret Realm.

At least 30% higher!
Chi Hai's face was gloomy and he looked at Xiao Yuanling viciously.

"An innocent man is guilty of possessing a treasure.

Brother Yin Gu, this quasi-third-level elixir is rare...

But it also depends on whether you, an old man whose cultivation has declined, can bear this blessing..."

……

Ten days later.

In Fengling Fairy City, Xuanhuo Courtyard, red mist was flowing, and more than ten spiritual maple trees were rustling.

Xia Zhengxuan held a pale invitation card, his face showing excitement.

"Fellow Daoist Black Soul, is what is said in this jade slip true?

That great poison master from Xiaoyuan Ridge actually refined a quasi-third-level cold-relieving elixir?"

Dark Soul was also confused.

As far as he knew, there was no quasi-third-level poison master in the White Bone Sect.

He muttered in his mind.

"Who is this old fellow, hiding so deeply..."

"Fellow Daoist Black Soul, is what is said in this jade slip true?"

Xia Zhengxuan urged again.

Dark Soul's face turned serious and he said
"Fellow Daoist Zhengxuan, this isn't the first time you've traded with Xiao Yuanling...

How can I, Xiao Yuanling, treat the reputation I have accumulated over the years as a joke?
If you don't believe in this invitation, just don't go!"

"Fellow Daoist Black Soul has misunderstood..."

Xia Zhengxuan's expression changed slightly as he thought about the information recorded in the bone slips.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart, smiled, and took out a soul-sealing box from his storage bag.

"Click..."

The spirit box was half-hidden, and inside it was a spirit bone as thick as a child's arm, emitting a jade-colored glow.

Xia Zhengxuan spoke politely.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist Black Soul, for delivering this invitation to me...

This is the spirit bone of a second-rank, mid-grade green-faced beast that my Wind Spirit Guard slew half a month ago...

A little thought..."

Xia Zhengxuan pushed the jade box into Heihun's arms.

"I wonder if fellow Daoist Black Soul can offer some advice..."

Xia Zhengxuan was extremely polite in his words, and the first thing he did was to use a second-grade mid-grade spiritual bone.

This spiritual object falls into the hands of any foundation-building master of the White Bone Sect.

By adding some auxiliary materials, you can refine a top-grade magic weapon.

This matter is not because Xia Zhengxuan disregards the reputation of his Jindan descendants.

The truth is, although Fengling Fairy City has a strong Jindan force and has accumulated experience for hundreds of years, it has some foundation.

But after all, the accumulation of cultivators who have mastered the Hundred Arts of Immortal Cultivation is not much, compared to Xuanyang Mountain, Bishui Pavilion, and Baigumen...

This dominant sect in the Dayun immortal cultivation world has been passed down for thousands of years.

In Fengling Fairy City.

A lower-grade second-tier alchemist, formation master, talisman master, or weapon refiner...

Although it’s not much, it’s still a lot.

Including independent practitioners, there are nearly ten people in each skill...

But go a step further.

Due to the scarcity of inheritance and the consumption of spiritual objects, the number of second-level mid-grade alchemists and talisman masters... has decreased sharply...

Dan Fu Zhen Qi, each of the Hundred Arts of Immortal Cultivation only has two or three...

As for going one step further, becoming a second-level top-grade alchemist or weapon master?
Or a Talisman Master? Or a Formation Master?

This kind of cultivator's skills have reached new heights, and the best among them have a status higher than the late-stage foundation-building cultivators of the major sects...

In Fengling Fairy City.

There was only one formation master, and True Man Jiuqu was a third-level formation master, so he taught him carefully.

There are one or two second-level, top-grade formation masters in the Immortal City...

No one among the rest, whether it was the art of formation, the art of alchemy... or the talisman master, or the pharmacist, had ever broken through to the upper level of the second rank...

Otherwise, Xia Zhengbai would not have to make friends with Fang Yi of Qingzhi Tower.

Xia Zhengxuan also doesn't need to spend any energy to connect with Xiaoyuanling...

The black soul felt the spiritual bones in the soul-sealing jade box and the abundant white bone energy.

He was delighted.

After a brief pause, he spoke.

"Master Xia, this matter seems to be related to a Jindan Seed in our sect...

Master originally intended to digest the elixir internally... but after Master Chi Hai battled Master at Xiaoyuan Ridge...

Master was furious and sent a disciple like me to deliver the invitation…”

Red skeleton? Fighting? Such a disciple?

Xia Zhengxuan quickly grasped the key point...

"I see, no wonder Brother Yin Gu wanted to sell this elixir...

Master Chi Hai, well done..."

"cough……"

Seeing that the Black Soul was still beside him, Xia Zhengxuan coughed lightly and took out another second-level demon bone from the storage bag.

Although it is not as good as the spiritual bones of the previous second-level medium-grade green-faced beast.

But it is also a high-quality second-grade low-grade spiritual bone, and it is heavy enough to be used to refine a high-grade magic weapon.

"I'd like to thank Daoist Brother Black Soul for your advice on this matter... I wonder what Daoist Brother Yin Gu is seeking at this secret auction?"

……

Fengling Fairy City.

Lan Yuexuan.

The lady in red makeup was petite and delicate, wearing a gauze dress, sitting on a large blue stone beside the lotus pond.

The bare jade feet were held in the arms of a masculine and upright foundation-building master with a dazed look on his face.

Wang Kui caressed the jade toes in his arms obsessively, and pink energy swirled around him.

He had already lost his mind and turned into a cauldron that knew only carnal desires.

Taking her eyes away from the bone tablet, the lady in red makeup looked puzzled.

"Junior Sister Chunyue, how much do you know about this Yin Bone Old Monster and Xiao Yuanling?

Does he really have a quasi-third-level elixir in his hand?"

Master Chunyue gently fanned the purple mandarin duck fan in her hand, and her embroidered eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

“That old monster Yin Gu suddenly appeared after the fall of Qinghuai in Xiaoyuanling.

He was also ruthless and ruthless, destroying the Beast Taming Chen family with one move...

Previously, Xiaoyuanling had invited a second-rank, top-grade poison master to create a replica of the Five Cherry Cold-Removing Ointment, which was of excellent quality...

If that great poison master's skills break through, he might even recommend the quasi-third-level Five Cherry Cold-Removing Ointment..."

Master Chunyue paused, a little puzzled.

"However, although the person from Xiaoyuanling practices the way of spiritual medicine, he ultimately focuses on the way of poison...

Even if there is a breakthrough, it should not be as good as Fang Yi from Qingzhi Tower..."

The lady in red makeup chuckled.

The petite body sank into the arms of the masculine monk, enjoying the endless flow of masculine energy.

Just count the interest.

The masculine and strong Wang Kui naturally turned pale, with dark circles under his eyes, and his cultivation continued to decline.

A quarter of an hour later.

The lady in red makeup put on a gauze dress and looked at Wang Kui, who had lost his aura, and cursed him inwardly as a waste.

Then a scroll of a hundred beauties slowly unfolded.

Auras flow across the image, depicting a scholar in a green robe, reading a book... a tall monk in silver armor... a handsome warrior with a long sword at his waist...

The shadows of various cultivators emerged one by one, but without exception, their souls exuded the aura of foundation building...

A pink aura flowed out from the Hundred Beauties Picture, swirling and swirling, drawing Wang Kui's body and soul into the picture...

The lady in red makeup waved her slender jade hand, and the picture of a hundred beauties turned into pink spiritual light and flew into the sea of ​​qi in her dantian.

"Junior Sister Chunyue, since there's a possibility that a quasi-third-level cold-relieving elixir might appear in Xiaoyuanling...

I won’t miss it then…”

Master Hongzhuang thought about how when Master Chunyue returned from Qingzhi Tower, there was a strong and hot yang energy entangled in his lips.

She promised solemnly.

"Junior Sister Chunyue, you also need to work harder at Fang Yi's place in Qingzhi Tower...

What Junior Sister said just now makes sense. A poison master who specializes in poisons... is ultimately inferior to a cultivator who specializes in medicine...

Junior sister, rest assured. I have made a vow to my inner demons to forge the golden elixir together. I will definitely go all out to search for the spiritual object for you to form the elixir..."

……

Examination Pavilion.

Ziyang Road.

Zhong He frowned.

"Chen'er, is there any news about Junior Brother Fang from Qingzhi Tower?"

Fan Chen bowed his head and spoke respectfully.

"Master, Junior Brother Qin Yan from Qingzhi Tower, and Senior Uncle Fang Yi are in seclusion practicing..."

Zhong He looked helpless.

"Trouble..."

……

(End of this chapter)