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

Chapter 517: Earth Rock Fire Lotus, Yan Youtai changes
Looking at Ke Qionggui who was sitting restlessly, Fang Yi gave him a meaningful look.

"Junior Sister Ke, you should know the function of the True Transmission Token.

There are thirty-six second-grade, top-grade cave dwellings in the ancient city, so I think there are some to spare now."

Ke Qionggui felt bitter in his heart. Yan Youtai was a true disciple, with the ninth level of cultivation and great power.

But Fang Yi was able to possess the true transmission token, and at least one Jindan Zhenren took a fancy to him.

Ke Qionggui sighed inwardly. If it were an ordinary Foundation Establishment Master, with Yan Youtai's support, she could still give him a hard time. But she really couldn't afford to offend the sect's only true disciple.

She bowed and spoke earnestly.

“Don’t worry, Senior Brother Fang, Qiong Gui will go and arrange the cave residence right away.

I hope you will forgive me for any offense I caused you before."

Fang Yi set his eyes on Ke Qionggui. "Junior sister, please arrange a cave as soon as possible. I won't be keeping you here for long."

"Yes, Junior Sister, I'll take my leave first." Ke Qionggui bowed and left the cave.

After Ke Qionggui left, Fang Yi did not pay much attention to him. He was a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, even though he was in charge of the right to rent the cave residence in Dadu Ancient City.

He is just a minor character, a chess piece in his fight with Yan Youtai.

As a true disciple, Ke Qionggui is clear-headed and will not get entangled in the affairs of the cave.

The most important thing now is the matter of Xu Qingshe.

"Xiao Qi, Yellow Sand Formation,"

Fang Yi's mind moved, and a small silver-white beast opened its mouth and spit out a brown spiritual light, which contained a jade gourd and a map of mountains and rivers.

"Crash!"

The spiritual sand danced, and the spiritual light of Wu Earth gathered, eventually evolving into a small space of formation, isolating the inside and the outside.

He set his gaze on Xu Qingshe, who was slowly refining the ice-blue smoke.

"Junior Brother Xu, you need the help of my spiritual formula [Small Condensation and Calming Powder] to suppress the anger in your heart.

But this elixir is only of the second-grade, mid-grade quality. It can't cure the root cause, but can only temporarily suppress the fiery and dry feeling in your soul."

Curiosity flickered in Fang Yi's eyes. His medical skills had reached a bottleneck.

As a quasi-third-level spiritual doctor, if you want to go further, the inheritance of medical skills is important.

Jun Cheng's study of the medicinal properties of third-level spiritual medicines is also the foundation.

If he could understand the changes in the properties of the third-level spiritual object in Xu Qingshe's body, it would be of great help to his accumulation of medical knowledge.

Xu Qingse's face flushed slightly and hesitant.

After pondering for a few breaths, under Fang Yi's curious gaze, he clenched his teeth and activated the [Heaven and Earth Furnace Method].

"Brother Fang, a few words won't explain it clearly. Brother Fang, your medical skills are profound, and you can tell at a glance."

"boom!"

Surging red smoke emerged from Xu Qingshe's limbs and bones, with fiery energy flowing and spiritual light filling the air.

A crimson spiritual seed fell into the gorgeous red haze. The lotus seed inhaled and exhaled spiritual breath, and the shadow of a dark red fire lotus emerged.

"Buzz!"

Xu Qingshe's lips moved, and the sound of ancient people's sacrifices rang out.

The wild energy gathered together, and the terrifying and deep heat rolled out from the scarlet lotus seeds in all directions.

As the heat wave hit, a brown light appeared on Fang Yi's robe, creating waves of friendship and isolating the heat wave.

Surrounded by a pungent smell of burning, I looked at the ground which was gradually turning into orange magma under the gathering of fire.

A delicate green lotus rose from under Fang Yi's feet, lifting him up.

With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his spiritual consciousness fell on the lotus seed, feeling the energy of the lotus seed. Fang Yi looked at Xu Qingshe strangely, with helplessness on his face.

"A low-grade, third-order Earth Rock Fire Lotus. Junior Brother Xu is fortunate to be able to cultivate his Dao foundation with this spiritual object."

Feeling the surging origin in the spirit seed, Fang Yi shook his head slightly, a little confused.

[The True Chapter of Spiritual Roots' Ascension to the Dao] He also practiced cultivation, using his own vital energy and blood to cleanse the spirit seeds, and ultimately intercepted the source of the spirit seeds' ascension and growth, and refined the foundation of the Dao.

But now, the Earth Rock Fire Lotus is just a spiritual seed after all, and this is absolutely impossible.

"Junior Brother Xu, the restlessness that has been contaminating your soul started after you sacrificed your spirit seed to cultivate your Dao foundation.

Or before, it started.”

Xu Qingshe also looked puzzled. He turned the bronze ring on his index finger and his spiritual consciousness poured into it.

"Mr. Chen, when did this matter of my spirit begin?"

A vague shadow of the soul appeared and disappeared in the bronze ring, and a hoarse voice with a hint of sleepiness sounded.

'Well, I have never practiced the [Heaven and Earth Baking Furnace Method].

But the essence of his practice is to refine the spiritual flames of the ten directions and eventually cultivate a true fire of his own life.

The spiritual flame exploded, nourished by heaven and earth, and it was inherently dry.

But every time you, Green Snake, refined the spiritual flame, you took the tranquilizing and nourishing elixir. Even if there was some dryness that infected your soul, it wouldn't have come to this.'

His blurred mind gradually became clear, and 'Old Chen' pondered for a moment.

'These days, I have been refining the Nourishing Spirit Pearl and have fallen into a deep sleep, so my attention to you has decreased.

But judging by your spiritual condition, it should be related to this lotus seed.

'So. I understand.'

Xu Qingshe pondered for a moment, reached out to pick the lotus seed, and a red spiritual light wrapped around the lotus seed fell in front of Fang Yi.

"Brother Fang, I started cultivating my Dao foundation with this lotus seed, and that's when I gradually started to feel restless."

Fang Yi pinched the lotus seeds with his thumb. "Junior brother, you really believe in me.

This is a third-level spirit seed. If I can seize it by force, it will be a great opportunity."

"Hehe, senior brother, can you do it?" Xu Qingshe smiled innocently, not caring at all. The lotus seeds related to his own Taoist advancement were held in Fang Yi's hands.

Fang Yi shook his head slightly, looking helpless.

"Junior brother, the path to immortality is difficult and people's hearts are treacherous. You should always be wary of outsiders.

Otherwise, you will suffer a great loss sooner or later."

"That's an outsider." Xu Qingshe muttered softly. "Senior Brother Fang is not an outsider."

Fang Yi paused, looked at Xu Qingshe meaningfully, and finally sighed, and poured his magic power into the fire lotus seed continuously.

"Buzz!"

With the help of the rich vitality, a burst of green light appeared on the crimson skin, and an ancient inscription appeared.

Heat waves rolled, water vapor rose, and the temperature in the cave continued to rise.

"boom!"

A spark appeared in the heat wave, and then the spark spread rapidly, and the spiritual flame burned like stars, igniting the entire cave.

"I see."

A three-foot-long gleam of light shot out from Fang Yi's eyes, and he slowly withdrew Ku Rong's magic power.

Looking at the cave that had turned into a sea of ​​fire, he waved his sleeves, and the azure spiritual light gathered and turned into gray dark clouds.

Small cloud and rain technique.

The spiritual rain dripped down, and the fiery energy was gradually suppressed. The bubbling magma under his feet lost the support of the lotus seeds and slowly turned into dark sedimentary rock.

"Such a spiritual seed. What a great opportunity!"

With a flick of his finger, a green light shot out, and the lotus seed fell back into Xu Qingshe's arms. Fang Yi then spoke.

"Junior Brother Xu, where did you get these lotus seeds? They couldn't have been picked from a third-level spiritual plant."

Xu Qingshe stroked the hot lotus seeds in her hand and spoke.

"Brother, you have a keen eye. I found this lotus seed in a fire vein, not from a mature rock fire lotus.
Is there something wrong with this spirit seed? Senior Brother, should I change the spirit seed? "

"That's right."

Seeing Xu Qingshe becoming more and more confused, Fang Yi chuckled.

"It's a blessing, not a curse."

"This Earth Rock Fire Lotus seed should be the product of an Earth Rock Fire Lotus after its nirvana.

Rather than calling it a lotus seed, it's better to call it a complete rock fire lotus."

Fang Yi sighed a little, Xu Qingshe really has great luck.

Unlike monsters, when spiritual plants want to advance after their origins are perfected, they usually use the method of Nirvana to transform into spiritual seeds again.

Once again experiencing rooting, sprouting, leafing, and withering, experiencing the changes of prosperity and decay again and again, accumulating the origin.

This Earth Rock Fire Lotus Seed was clearly a low-grade third-tier Earth Rock Fire Lotus, a product of Nirvana, on the verge of a breakthrough. The lotus seed possessed a rich essence, and with the proper ritual and refinement, its benefits to Xu Qingshe would far surpass those of ordinary third-tier spiritual objects.

In this case, it is no wonder that Xu Qingshe’s foundation is too weak to be replenished.

Establishing the foundation of cultivation, completely refining a spiritual plant that is only one step away from the third-grade mid-grade.

Only his soul was contaminated by the dryness, but it turned out that this junior brother of mine had profound knowledge.

'Nirvana. Origin'

Thinking of the third-level cold plum tree in the Kuruo Cave, Fang Yi seemed to be lost in thought.

When the spiritual tree takes root, it is nourished by the essence of the third-level spiritual wood, and the withered and flourishing spiritual seed may be able to make further progress.

"According to what senior brother said, as long as the lotus seeds are refined, the restlessness of the soul cannot be resolved?" Xu Qingshe said.

"Yes." Fang Yi nodded slightly. "Practice the [Spiritual Root Ascension True Chapter], an ancient witchcraft tradition passed down by the Ju Mang sect.

The reason for choosing spiritual seeds is that they are particularly well-formed and can be contaminated by the original essence, blood, and qi.

Finally, intercept the creation during the growth of the spiritual seeds.

Junior brother, this spirit seed of yours was obtained through Nirvana, so its origin is rich. After the initial sacrifice and refinement, it will begin to feed back your origin.

Nirvana Spirit Seeds are so rare, this opportunity is hard to come by, Junior Brother, please cherish it."

"Hmm" Xu Qingshe frowned.

“But if you are infected by this kind of restlessness and have no way to suppress it, a slight disagreement with the cultivators will lead to a war.

It would be fine if it was just an ordinary cultivator, but if he were to fight with a fellow cultivator, he would probably injure them severely."

"Why suppress it?" Fang Yi asked. "Green Snake, this Earth Rock Lotus Seed is the most suitable for you.

If you miss this opportunity, how can you make up for your lost ground?"

"As for what you like?"

Fang Yi pondered for a moment.

"I will refine a batch of second-grade, top-grade Concentrating Mind and Calming Qi Powder for you later, and you can also refine some tranquilizing pills.

Although it cannot completely eliminate the fiery feeling in the soul, it can eliminate 30% to 40% of the fire feeling.

Once you have completely refined the lotus seed and cleansed your foundation, this dryness will naturally dissipate."

Xu Qingshe put away the lotus seeds and took out a jade bottle from the storage bag. He tilted the jade bottle and an ice-blue pill the size of a longan rolled into his hand.

After swallowing the pill, a faint chill enveloped his body.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Fang." Xu Qingshe thanked him.

Fang Yi waved his hand, a slight smile on his face. "It's just a small matter. You and I have known each other for a hundred years, and we have supported each other on the road of cultivation.

I help you today, and you help me tomorrow.

According to what Junior Brother said, I am not an outsider either."

In the evening, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the silvery moonlight shines down.

Chu Xiang, wearing armor, walked slowly into the waterside pavilion of Xuanjiyuan.

Looking at Yan Youtai, who was surrounded by the smell of blood, his pupils shrank slightly, and he knelt down to salute with a respectful tone.

“Master, Ke Qionggui will return all the spiritual objects that were sent.

Now the cultivators in her cave said that she is in seclusion and is no longer responsible for the distribution of caves in the ancient city."

"Hmm?" Yan Youtai turned around, a bloodthirsty look in his eyes.

"What happened? Ke Qionggui has some connections with Senior Brother Hu Lei and is acting greedily.

But she always charges money for her work, and this is the first time I've heard of her returning the benefits she's taken."

Chu Xiang knelt more and more humbly, his face tense and he spoke cautiously.

"Ke Qionggui sent a message. Fang Yi is now a true disciple of the sect.

She doesn't want to get involved in the fight for the true teachings within the sect."

"boom!"

A green force emanated from Yan Youtai's body, breaking ancient trees and collapsing waterside pavilions.

"True disciple?!"

"How can it be!!"

Yan Youtai looked gloomy.

Xuanyang Mountain has a profound cultural heritage, and there are more than 300 foundation-building masters who have enjoyed a lifespan of four hundred years.

As far as he knew, the true disciples of Xuanyang Mountain now were only Changsun Jie, Zhang Heng and three or four others.

Now, Zhang Hengyi has condensed the golden elixir, and one of his true disciples has been left vacant.

But no matter how you calculate it, it is not the turn of Fang Yi, a useless cultivator with a low-grade foundation of Taoism.

"Fang Yi's medical skills have broken through to the third level?"

A thought emerged in Yan Youtai's mind.

Immortal Guangsheng of Xuanyang Mountain also broke through the third level of spiritual plant skills and was noticed by the immortal of the previous generation, and was given the position of true disciple.

"impossible!

If Fang Yi's medical skills break through the third level, there is no way the master in the sect would not tell me.

Uncle Hu Lei, it wouldn't be two full years without summoning Fang Yi."

Yan Youtai waved his sleeves, and the ancient Tianji Bagua plate was raised. A drop of clear blood and marrow fluid fell into it.

He pinched his fingers and cast a series of magic seals into the Bagua plate floating in the air.

As the wood-attributed magic power poured into it, the Tianji Bagua Plate began to rotate slowly, and ancient marks emerged.

"Qian, Kun, Kan, Li, Gen, Dui, Zhen, Xun..."

The Bagua runes glowed, and a blurry shadow emerged.

"Buzz!"

The shadow looked like an octogenarian monk, holding a snake staff, and his skinny index finger pointed down slowly but quickly.

"Crack!"

The Bagua runes collapsed, and a crack appeared on the ancient Tianji Bagua plate.

"Grandmaster Tianque?!"

Yan Youtai exhaled a breath of foul air, his eyes gloomy.

“Blessed by the good fortune of the sect, Fang Yi is the one who inherits the throne.

But how is this possible? How can shallow waters give rise to dragons?

Taking out a blood-colored jade slip from his sleeve, Yan Youtai looked hesitant.

"Chu Xiang, take my token and go visit Senior Brother Cang Huai and ask him to put the matter of this cave residence under control."

The next day.

At Huitong Commercial Bank, outside Cave No. 13, a handsome monk looked puzzled and cast a jade talisman.

"With Junior Brother Fang's wealth, how could he rent this cave?"

After a while, the restrictions on the cave slowly dissipated, and the yellow sand rolled, revealing a narrow path about ten feet wide.

"Buzz!"

Yang Xuanyi was wearing a red flame golden silk robe, playing with a brown gem in his hand, and slowly walked into the cave.

Looking at the cultivator surrounded by the earth energy, Fang Yi smiled.

"Uncle Xuanyi, I haven't seen you for a long time. Thank you for your help this time."

"Hum!"

A small silver-white beast with silver fur and dark eyes crawled out from the ground and pounced towards Yang Xuanyi.

"Xiao Qi!" Fang Yi scolded.

"Junior Brother Fang, Brother Qijie and I have been friends for many years. There is no need to be so estranged."

Yang Xuan took two steps at a time, opened his arms, and took Qijie into his arms. Then he skillfully took out a green banana and stuffed it into Qijie's mouth.

"Brother Qijie, this is a spiritual banana I specially picked from Master's spiritual field.

Is it to my taste, brother?"

Yang Xuan looked at the charred rock ground that looked like a cave, frowned slightly, and took out a broken medicine pestle from his sleeve.

"Junior Brother Fang, this is the original copy of [Cang Yuanzi's Small Medicine Theory] passed down within our sect."

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(End of this chapter)