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

Chapter 502: Green Snake Visits, Searching for Spiritual Veins (Two in One)

"disease!"

A drop of Fang Yi's heart's essence and blood flew out from his fingertips.

Surrounded by the sweet fragrance of essence and blood, emitting a faint golden glow, it blends perfectly with the withered and flourishing spiritual seeds.

"Buzz!"

The withered and flourishing spirit seed vibrated, and it continuously absorbed the spiritual energy from the spirit vein like a whale sucking water.

Fang Yi's whole body was filled with green light, like an immortal descending to the earth, handsome and elegant.

"Wow!"

In the eight extraordinary meridians, the magic power is like a tide, constantly being cleansed by the Taoist foundation in the sea of ​​qi in the dantian, which is about to transform the virtual into the real.

Tiny impurities or insufficiently pure magic power turned into light smoke and were constantly forced out.

Three days later, at Bizhu Garden.

A vortex of spiritual energy formed in the sky, continuously absorbing spiritual energy from the surrounding area.

"This is?"

Qin Yu was dressed in a black robe, leading Xu Qingshe, who was wearing a scarlet flame robe, with a powerful aura and the fragrance of elixir.

"Uncle Xu, Master is still in seclusion practicing, please wait for a while."

"It's okay, I'll just wait."

Xu Qingshe nodded slightly, turning the bronze ring in his hand, and his spiritual consciousness continued to communicate with "Old Chen".

"Mr. Chen, the soul bead given by Senior Brother Fang is just an ordinary second-level spiritual object.

Is it so beneficial to your soul?

Xu Qingshe was a little confused.

They had known each other for nearly a hundred years and had a deep friendship. He was well aware of the spiritual objects that both sides needed.

Apart from the elixir needed by both.

He repeatedly asked Fang Yi to search for soul-path spiritual objects and the fire of heaven and earth, and he exchanged them with wood-attributed spiritual materials and elixirs.

On the bronze ring, an ancient spiritual light flowed, and the hoarse voice of "Old Chen" was heard.

'Green Snake, although the quality of this soul bead is only second-grade low-grade, occasionally one can reach second-grade mid-grade.

But the soul power is pure, slightly beyond the second level.

There was a glimmer in Mr. Chen's eyes.

'I wonder which old demon who has practiced the soul way and reached the Jindan stage created this skill.

Hey, the Qingyuan Market opened by your junior brother Fang is really thriving.'

"Hmph!" A yellow light emerged from the ground and turned into a silver-white little beast, pouncing towards Xu Qingshe.

"Xiao Qi!" Xu Qingshe put on a gentle smile and took Qi Jie into his arms.

Then he skillfully took out several bottles of pills from his sleeve and stuffed them one by one into the palm-sized storage bag around Qijie's neck.

He stroked Qijie's shiny silver fur with his thick hands and explained carefully.

“The red jade bottle contains a blood-nourishing pill, which is made from the blood of a second-grade, top-grade yellow-scaled beast and is perfect for nourishing the blood.

Xiaoqi, if you take one pill a month, it will help you dig deeper into your bloodline and increase the possibility of awakening your innate magical powers in the future.
This is the body fluid of the precious ginseng valve, which can temper the bones, blood and flesh, and help you, Xiaoqi, improve the toughness of your demon body.
This is the spiritual fruit I brought back from Sudu Mountain. It has the earth attribute and tastes quite good."

Qin Yu looked at Qijie with a strange expression. In the blink of an eye, dozens of spiritual fruits of various colors appeared in his arms.

'Hearing is worse than meeting.

I've heard that Master Xu dotes on Master Qijie, but this is too much.'

Underground cave.

Fang Yi's energy was extremely pure, and there was a hint of jade in his surging magic power, with no impurities discharged.

"Oh!"

With a rub of his index fingers, a cluster of true fire of withering and flourishing was ignited, and he felt the meaning of withering and flourishing gradually evolving in the magic power.

A hint of shock flashed in Fang Yi's eyes.

"Using the third-level spirit seed, I can transform my mana in advance and absorb the energy of a Jindan True Person, thus reducing the bottleneck of Jindan.
Advancing the foundation of Taoism, transforming the magical power, what a wonderful secret method of witchcraft.

According to the legend in the Guifu Shengong Pavilion, the Jumang tribe, which created the [Spiritual Roots Generate the True Dao Chapter], seems to be one of the origins of the Wu Dao.

Fang Yi pointed his finger, and thousands of low-grade spirit stones shattered one by one.

The dense wood spiritual energy had not yet risen when it was greedily absorbed by the withered and flourishing spiritual seeds in the Five Poison Cauldron.

“Sure enough, a second-order mid-grade spirit vein, even if a spirit gathering array is set up.

It is also not enough to nourish the spirit seed and complete the practice of [Spiritual Root Life Dao True Chapter]."

Fang Yi thought of his semi-transformed magic power, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

The secret technique was slowly stopped, and the shadow on the nine-layered platform was shattered again.

Fang Yi pondered in his heart, flowing in his soul was the [True Chapter of the Spiritual Root's Ascension to the Dao], the ancient witchcraft, the inheritance of the Ju Mang lineage.

After condensing the Taoist foundation, the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit are initially united, and the Taoist foundation is evolved in the Dantian Qi sea.

This is the most fundamental thing for a cultivator.

There is no regret for the foundation of Taoism. Unless you discard your efforts and rebuild it again, the quality of your foundation of Taoism will never be changed.

But the Great Derivations are fifty, and people miss one of them.

In the thirteen states of the human world, since ancient times, Taoism, Buddhism, demons, Confucianism, monsters, ghosts, and witches have existed for countless tens of thousands of years, and many geniuses and powerful people have emerged.

[The True Chapter of Spiritual Roots’ Ascension to the Dao] is the inheritance of this ancient witchcraft.

The origin of the growth of the third-level spiritual plants from nothing can replenish the foundation of the cultivators with the same spiritual roots and enable them to take a further step forward.

Therefore, the requirements for spiritual land are quite high.

Fang Yi looked at the spiritual spring in the cave.

Originally, there was mist and the spiritual liquid was flowing, but now only a little spiritual energy remains. It can be seen at the bottom of the pool that the spiritual spring is almost dry.

Xiao Changce believed that his Dao foundation was of low grade, and even if he found a third-order spirit seed, he could only barely reach the middle grade Dao foundation.

The third-level Dharma platform can be advanced to the fourth-level Dharma platform, and the eighth-level Dharma platform can be advanced to the ninth-level Dharma platform, thus completing the foundation of Taoism.

The spiritual vein grades required to practice [The True Chapter of Spiritual Roots] are naturally very different.

"We must find a third-tier spiritual vein, or at least a quasi-third-tier spiritual vein.

But we can’t reveal our true nature.”

"otherwise."

Thinking of the spiritual veins on the main peak of Xuanyang Mountain, where the spiritual energy is constantly rising, and Xiao Changce who is hiding his figure.

There was a gleam in Fang Yi's eyes.

"Xuanyang Mountain must be hiding a great secret. Especially at times like this, the real masters in the sect want disciples with clean backgrounds."

“Well, it’s a bit tricky.

There are only a few spiritual veins in the entire Dayun cultivation world, and only a limited number of third-level and quasi-third-level spiritual veins can be borrowed.
There is even less to borrow.”

"Fengling Fairy City, or perhaps Sudu Mountain."

Fang Yi pondered for a moment and crossed out Fengling Fairy City in his mind.

With Xia Zhengbai's several attacks, True Man Jiuhan once again greatly humiliated the cultivators of True Man Jiuqu's lineage in Fengling Fairy City.

For both public and private reasons, Fengling Fairy City cannot rent out spiritual veins.

"Only Sudu Mountain remains."

Fang Yi pondered for a moment, and a jade talisman in his sleeve turned into a cloud crane and flew towards Yang Xuanyi's courtyard.

"It just so happens that my Dao base has been elevated, so I need to find a way forward.

This is so that several Jindan Zhenren in the sect can know about it and compete for the position of the head of Xuanyang Mountain in the future.

It is also very beneficial.”

"Well, Junior Brother Xu?"

Fang Yi looked up through the magic ban and felt the familiar aura.

"Well, you came just in time
Junior Brother Xu, as a second-rank, top-grade alchemist, has a noble status and a wide circle of friends.

I'd like to know a few things about the situation in Dadu Ancient City and how to rent spiritual veins."

The magic power is activated and a magic seal is cast.

The banner of withering and flourishing in the ruins world fluttered, and the graceful and curling Yimu longevity energy continued to condense and turned into spiritual jade to lock the withering and flourishing spirit seed.

In the sky-blue spiritual jade, the withered and flourishing spiritual seeds with jade buds growing out of them seemed to come alive, constantly drawing on Fang Yi's magic power.

Looking at the nearly dried-up spiritual spring at the core of the cave, Fang Yi waved his hand and put the Kuruo spiritual seed into the Kuruo small cave.

In the backyard of Bizhu Garden, bamboos of various colors stand tall and straight. When the breeze blows, the green bamboo leaves rustle.

Xu Qingshe looked at the monk who was brewing spiritual tea in the stone pavilion.

His nose moved slightly, and the lingering tea fragrance was refreshing. He strode forward and snatched the jade pot without hesitation.

"Gulu.Gulu"

He thrust it towards the jade pot's throat, and within a few breaths, the jade pot was empty.

"Wow! Great tea!"

Feeling the coolness flowing through his body, the heat in his body was slightly reduced, and Xu Qingshe laughed.

"Brother Fang, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't forget to congratulate you on advancing to the seventh level of foundation building. From now on, you will be able to achieve Dan Condensation."

“Cow chews peonies.”

Fang Yi shook his head speechlessly and took out another box of spiritual tea from the storage bag.

The azure spiritual spring water brews a few drops of tender green, and the curling tea fragrance rises.

Seeing a jade cup pushed in front of Xu Qingshe and smelling the hot fragrance of the elixir, Fang Yi spoke.

"He's not as good as Junior Brother Xu, but he's almost perfected the ninth level of foundation building. He must be not far from condensing the golden elixir."

After a brief pause, Fang Yi spoke.

“Junior brother is a second-level, top-grade alchemist with profound alchemy skills.

There is no shortage of elixirs and precious medicines, but to improve your cultivation, you cannot just swallow elixirs blindly.

Otherwise, the accumulation of elixir poison and the bottleneck of transformation will affect the quality of the condensed pill."

"Brother Fang has a good eye, but don't worry about the poison. I have a plan."

Xu Qingshe didn't really care that her background was exposed.

After nearly a hundred years of friendship, both of them have a vague awareness of each other's background.

Fang Yi didn't ask him about his search for soul objects.

He did not delve into whether Fang Yi had truly forged a lower-grade Dao foundation.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there is no one who has established a foundation without his own secrets and opportunities.

If you think about it too deeply, you will realize that only a foolish person would act like this.

Xu Qingshe drank the spiritual tea in one gulp, playing with the jade cup in her hand with a hint of cunning on her face.

"But Brother Fang, you are a little wrong."

"I was wrong?"

A hint of doubt appeared in Fang Yi's eyes. He activated his magic power and felt Xu Qingshe's unconcealed cultivation.

he mused.

"Junior Brother Xu's alchemy skills have advanced to the quasi-third level?"

Xu Qingshe's face showed a look of boredom. "Brother Fang, you're still the same old shrewd man, able to see the whole picture from a single glimpse."

He drank another cup of spiritual tea and felt the explosive fire in his dantian, which was contaminated by the refining of the spiritual fire, slowly dissipating under the nourishment of a cool feeling.

Fire flickered in Xu Qingshe's eyes.

"Brother Fang, where did you get this spiritual tea?

The spiritual effect is so outstanding, please give me some quickly."

Fang Yi shook his head slightly and took out a jade jar that had been prepared long ago from his sleeve.

"This spiritual tea is made by secondary tanning."

“Dacheng went to Changle Valley to establish the Foundation Establishment Clan.

I don't know where they found three plants of second-grade low-grade Ice Spring Root Spirit Tea, and the first batch of tea was sent to me.

I used Qingxin Grass, Jinghun Leaf, and Wugen Water to tan it twice, and the total weight was seven ounces."

Fang Yi pointed at the jade jar, half-closed his eyes.

"This jar contains three ounces of spiritual tea. If you have time, please go to Changle and intimidate a few of these scoundrels."

"Changle Valley? I'll go there."

Xu Qingshe's movements froze, and the spiritual tea in her mouth no longer tasted sweet.

"Brother, how much longer does Dacheng have to live?"

"The life span of Dacheng is less than sixty years."

Fang Yi sighed and shook his head slightly.

"Dacheng used the [Add Oil to Light the Lamp Method] to build his foundation, which already greatly reduced his lifespan. Moreover, since he was cultivating his physical body, his daily practice would often damage his Dharma body.

Even with the help of magical medicine, living past 180 years is already the limit."

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There was some silence in the stone pavilion. Xu Qingshe only felt a dryness in her throat and her mood was low.

"Brother, do you still remember the first time we met?

After that, I wandered around the Qingyun Mountains, searching for elixirs, and Dacheng was very helpful to me."

"Ok?"

Feeling the restlessness flowing in Xu Qingshe's soul, Fang Yi frowned slightly.

This is the result of refining high-grade fire, but it has not completely eliminated the dryness?

"Junior brother!"

Fang Yi let out a light cry, and a purification spell was released from his fingertips. The coolness nourished Xu Qingshe's soul.

"Concentrate your mind and calm your spirit. How could your soul be infected to this extent by anger?"

With a wave of his sleeves, the Ruins Realm Withered and Flourishing Banner flew out, with runes flowing on the banner, and the shadow of a third-grade blue lotus appeared faintly.

The secret technique of withering and flourishing: the Green Lotus Soul Purification Technique.

As Fang Yi's fingertips changed the magic formula, phantoms of green lotus flowers fell towards Xu Qingshe's soul.

"Wow!"

Xu Qingshe's expression changed slightly, and his spiritual consciousness flowed into the bronze ring on his fingertips.

'The so-called soul beads are false.

Mr. Chen, is this why you asked me to look for Senior Brother Fang?

Mr. Chen nodded slightly.

'You refined that quasi-third-level Earth Spirit Flame half a year ago, and your soul was contaminated by the fire energy, so it is natural to get rid of it as soon as possible.

I just want you to try your luck with Fang Yi and see how good his medical skills are.
I hadn't had high hopes, but I was wrong. Hey, a near-third-level spiritual healer.

These old turtles like Shou Xiu all have the same temperament and hide their secrets very well.'

"As for the soul beads?" Elder Chen shook his head slightly.

'If soul beads of this grade could be easily obtained, I wouldn't be in this situation now.

Although Fang Yi opened the Qingyuan Market, he had considerable power under his command.

However, only a Jindan Zhenren who is proficient in the soul way can sacrifice and refine soul beads of this quality.

Fang Yi glanced at the bronze ring on Xu Qingshe's index finger, which was emitting a greatly increased frequency of spiritual light.

He was also speechless, and then continued to activate the Green Lotus Soul Purification Technique.

Three days later.

Bizhu Garden and Stone Pavilion.

Xu Qingshe roared, and his hot anger completely disappeared.

Looking at the withered spiritual bamboos around him, Fang Yi's pale face, and his drooping aura.

Xu Qingshe pondered for a moment, then took out a palm-sized jade box carved from spiritual jade and covered with secret characters from his storage bag.

"Crack!"

The jade box slowly opened, and a longan-sized jade-colored elixir lay inside the box, with a faint fragrance emanating from it.

"Seven-patterned foundation-building pill?"

Looking at the patterns on the pill, Fang Yi was quite surprised.

The Seven-Patterned Foundation-Building Pill has already reached the level of a top-grade Foundation-Building Pill. I want to refine this kind of elixir.

A top-notch alchemist and the finest second-grade spiritual materials are both indispensable.

He had previously asked Xu Qingshe to refine the foundation-building pill and explained the situation of his third disciple Li Heng, hoping that Li Heng could build a top-grade Taoist foundation.

But Fang Yi did not have much hope for the top-grade foundation-building pill.

Xu Qingshe pushed the jade box in front of Fang Yi.

"Thank goodness, Senior Brother Fang, I have finally completed the ritual of refining this top-grade foundation-building pill."

"Thank you, Junior Brother." Fang Yi put away the foundation-building pair and waved his hand to send out a jade talisman.

After a dozen breaths, the hunched Gu Jiushang, leaning on a crutch, slowly walked into the stone pavilion.

"Greetings, sir, and greetings, Master Xu!" Gu Jiushang bowed.

Fang Yi's fingertips flashed with spiritual light, and the jade box containing the top-grade foundation-building pill was rolled into Gu Jiushang's hands.

"Master Gu, this is the top-grade foundation-building pill refined by Junior Brother Xu. Please take it to Qinghe Garden and give it to Heng'er.

Tell him that the time has come to attack the Dao Foundation
Everything that should and can be done is done to prepare for him.

If you can't build a high-grade foundation, then you are really useless." Fang Yi shook his head slightly and said no more.
"High-grade foundation-building pill!"

Gu Jiushang's pupils shrank slightly, and his skinny hands tightly grasped the jade box.

This is a top-grade foundation-building pill.

As long as the foundation-building cultivator is not completely useless, he can at least be guaranteed to have a mid-level Taoist foundation.

If the news leaks out, not to mention the Foundation Establishment Master.

All the fake elixir masters in Xuanyang Mountain would come to Qingyuan Market to ask for them.

When Gu Jiuzhan, leaning on a wooden stick, slowly left Bizhu Garden, Fang Yi and Xu Qingshe looked at each other.

They spoke at the same time with great tacit understanding.

"Brother Fang, I have a favor to ask of you."

"Junior Brother Xu, I have something to ask you."

The two of them froze in expression, and Fang Yi spoke first.

"Brother, if you have anything to say, just tell me directly. Given our friendship, there's no need to ask for anything."

"Brother, do you remember that three months ago, you asked Junior-Junior Brother Huo Zhao to deliver the spiritual object?"

Xu Qingse said, "There are three second-level soul beads in that spiritual object, which will be of great use to me.

I wonder if there are any left in Senior Brother's hands?"

"Second-level soul bead?"

Fang Yi fell into deep thought.

The second-level soul bead was the remaining soul after Li Hun was killed by Qingxiao Yunhe, and it was purified in the Soul Nourishing Pond.

A total of six second-level soul beads were obtained, including four second-level low-grade ones and two second-level medium-grade ones.

With a slap of the storage bag, three green soul beads flew out and landed in front of Xu Qingshe.

"I don't have many soul beads left. These are the last three. They are just the right reward for you, Junior Junior, to refine a top-grade foundation-building pill."

After a brief pause, Fang Yi spoke.

“However, the market I opened has connections with the cultivators who sacrificed and refined this soul bead.

If Junior Brother Xu still has requests for the Soul Orb, he can search for some beast souls or ghost souls, and I will ask that fellow Taoist to perform the rituals and refine them."

"Beast soul?"

Xu Qingshe put away the soul bead, thinking about something.

"In that case, thank you, Brother.

I wonder what you want to talk to me about, brother?"

"But there is an opportunity that I want to share with my junior brother."

Fang Yi took out a yellow mud slab from his sleeve. The slab was simple and heavy.

[The True Chapter of Spiritual Roots' Ascension] Six ancient spiritual characters evolved into a faint wild aura.

"Junior brother, take a look at this witchcraft inheritance."

"The inheritance of witchcraft?" Xu Qingshe had a strange look on his face. The practitioners of witchcraft were almost extinct.

Where did Fang Yi get this inheritance?

This yellow mud slab is shrouded in wild aura, and it is obvious that the inheritance is of high rank.

After pouring his spiritual consciousness into the yellow mud slab, Xu Qingse's expression changed drastically after a while.

"boom!"

A furnace of heaven and earth rose up, filled with precious light, and a series of magical bans spread, sealing off the Bizhu Garden.

Xu Qingshe's voice was dry.

"Brother, this inheritance! This inheritance!"

"Well, this inheritance can improve the quality of the Tao foundation." Fang Yi's body was covered with green light, suppressing his hot temper.

He pointed his fingertips, and dozens of spirit seeds fell, like a patter of spiritual rain.

Branches and leaves sprouted, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of tall and straight bamboos swayed beside the stone pavilion.

"call!"

Xu Qingshe exhaled a breath of foul air, suppressed the turbidity in his heart, and gripped the yellow mud board tightly with his hands bulging with veins.

"What do you need me to do, brother?"

"A third-tier spiritual vein, or perhaps a quasi-third-tier spiritual vein. Junior brother, do you have any news?"

Fang Yikai asked.

　The year-end inspection is finally over.

　　More updates will be added tomorrow. Thanks to fellow Taoist Shui Zhihan for the reward. Hey, good night to all fellow Taoists!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)