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

Chapter 529: Pull out the hidden wound and force out the blood essence

In Xuanzhen Garden, the walls are made of white jade, the tiles are made of glazed tiles, and the air is filled with spiritual energy.

With a slight movement of his mind, the magic power in his sleeves rolled up three top-grade magic tools: a water purification bowl, a small breath-sealing box, and a small air-locking bottle, and flew out.

Fang Yi's eyes fell on the three secret-made high-grade magic weapons, and auras shot out from his fingertips. Blue, green and gray, three colors of auras lit up from the magic weapons.

"They are all magical instruments with nine forbidden laws. They are only one step away from becoming top-grade magical instruments."

A look of deep fondness appeared in Fang Yi's eyes.

This kind of top-grade magic tool, which is refined using secret methods and is specifically used to preserve the original nature of spiritual objects and materials, is of great help to spiritual doctors in refining spiritual medicines.

Even he was quite envious.

"Unfortunately, Yan Youtai has said that these three magical instruments will be taken back."

He knew in his heart that the three magical instruments, the water-purifying bowl, the small breath-sealing box, and the small air-locking bottle, could no longer be exchanged for spirit stones.

Most likely, it was Yan Youtai who used favors to ask the sect's top weapon refiner to take action.

"Quasi-third-level green grass roots, quasi-third-level floating duckweed, quasi-third-level monster blood
The blood essence and marrow fluid consumed a great deal, and it is also of great benefit to my medical skills."

Fang Yi's eyes were deep and he murmured.

"It's a pity that we have different paths and cannot work together.
Given Yan Youtai's control over everything, he can't let him form a pill so early."

"coming?"

Fang Yi raised his head and looked outside the forbidden area of ​​the cave.

Feeling a familiar silver light falling towards the cave.

"Yan Youtai has arrived.

Let Green Snake handle it first, I will refine the blood essence marrow fluid first."

"Which Taoist friend is here?"

Hit by the surging Qi, the foundation-building Qi in Xuanzhen Garden exploded and rose.

Xu Qingshe's face was dark blue with blazing anger, and a red fire lotus was swaying in his hand.

"Hmm?" Yan Youtai glanced around and saw a Foundation Establishment cultivator blocking the way, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

"Get out of the way! What if it ruins Yan's plan? Haha."

Yan Youtai sneered.

Fang Yi only had a high regard for Xuanzhen Garden because of its medical skills, which were what he needed.

An ordinary foundation-building cultivator?

The most he has under his command are foundation-building slaves!
"Master Yan, please don't be angry!"

A clear voice sounded, and Gu Jiushang walked out of the kitchen in a hurry.

"Master Yan, this is Master Xu Qingshe, a good friend of the master. He heard about the events at Xuanzhen Garden and came to visit the master."

"Master Qingshe, this is the master's distinguished guest, a quasi-third-level Tianji master, and the successor of Tianque Zhenren, Master Yan Youtai.
This time I came here to find my master on an important matter."

'Sixth level of Qi training?
Not far from the seventh level of Qi training.

Gu Qingfeng's cultivation has improved quite rapidly, and he is already as good as a cultivator with high-grade spiritual roots.

Feeling Gu Jiushang's cultivation energy, Yan Youtai narrowed his eyes slightly, as if thinking about something.

"Forget it, just give me some face. Where is Junior Brother Fang?"

"Brother Yan, I am preparing some elixir. Please wait a moment."

Green light flowed, leaving a shadow and outlining the forbidden magic. Fang Yi appeared in a phantom and bowed to Yan Youtai.

His gaze fell on Xu Qingshe, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes.

"Qingfeng, are you so careless?

Yesterday, I told you to take Junior Brother Xu to the side room to rest."

Fang Yi gave Xu Qingshe an apologetic smile. "Thank you for your forgiveness, Junior Brother Xu. I'll wait a little longer."

After refining the elixir, I will discuss it with my junior brother."

"Hmph! Junior Brother Fang, please hurry up. My time is precious."

After the words fell, Xu Qingshe raised her chin slightly, with a proud look on her face.

He then flicked his sleeves, as if he didn't notice Fang Yi's somewhat ugly expression, and walked towards the alchemy room in the garden with his boots raised.

The lingering fragrance of elixir, emanating from his body
"Junior Brother Xu? Junior Brother Fang? Neither of you wants to be a subordinate. Interesting."

Looking at the undercurrent between Fang Yi and Xu Qingshe, Yan Youtai closed his eyes slightly, showing interest.

He moved his magic power slightly, and a wisp of the fragrance of the elixir was absorbed into his nostrils.

In an instant, the pupils shrank slightly.

"Such a rich elixir energy. I had heard of this Xu Qingshe in his early years. He is a second-level top-grade alchemist."

This Dan Qi is not right!

The magic formulas on his fingertips in his sleeves were dancing, and just as he was about to make a divination, he felt a sense of threat coming.

"Interesting! Very interesting! This is definitely not the foundation of a second-level alchemist."

Could it be"

Looking at the shadow of Fang Yi outlined by the shadow-retaining magic ban slowly dissipating, Yan Youtai suppressed the speculation in his heart.

Then his eyes fell on Xu Qingfeng and he gave him a meaningful look.

"My dear Qingfeng, let me rest for a while. The spiritual food you cooked is delicious. I haven't tasted it in a long time."

Gu Jiushang's body stiffened slightly, and he bent forward slightly awkwardly.

"Master Yan, please follow Qingfeng. The master has already arranged a banquet."

In an ancient and quiet room.

The twisted old vine took root on the stone wall, and as its large leaves like a cattail fan swayed, strands of spiritual energy were absorbed into its body.

Immediately, it flowed through the leaf veins and vine core, and then dissipated into pure, warm, and refined spiritual energy.

"Whoo~"

As he inhaled and exhaled, the misty spiritual energy was absorbed into Fang Yi's Dantian Qi Sea. With just a slight circulation of the Withering and Flourishing Sutra, the spiritual energy was easily refined.

"The three hundred year old Green Leaf Moisturizing Vine can cleanse spiritual energy and dissolve dryness, and can make the spiritual energy refining of cultivators 30% easier.

In this way, the remaining time can be used to earn spirit stones, practice magic and supernatural powers, and study the various arts of cultivation.

Xuanyang Mountain must have put a lot of thought into this quasi-third-level cave."

The spiritual light flickered in Fang Yi's sleeves, and the withered and flourishing true fire continued to burn the ancient blue-gray bronze tripod.

The next day, the bright moon rose in the east, and a cool breeze blew. Three or five pine and bamboo trees swayed their branches and leaves.

In the quiet room, Fang Yi looked at the beating red flame dragon heart in the Five Poison Cauldron, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The millstone-sized heart of the red flame dragon was densely covered with runes of various colors, and a trace of essence and blood was pumped out by the dragon's heart.

"receive!"

The crimson essence of blood transformed into twelve thumb-sized round blood beads, held up by five slender fingers.

Feeling the dragon's heart, the pure blood and energy that had not diminished in the slightest, the joy in Fang Yi's eyes became more and more intense.

"The blood of the third-level monster contained in the heart of the Red Flame Dragon is used as a medicine.
The medicinal properties are enough to make the blood essence rise to the marrow fluid, and go a step further.”

"disease!"

Fang Yi's mind moved slightly, and blue and gray spiritual light flowed on the withering and flourishing banner of the ruins world, just like a withering and flourishing Tai Chi diagram.

The beating heart of the red flame dragon was sucked into the withered and flourishing small cave by a gray corpse aura.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the dragon's heart fell into the mire of flesh and blood.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Chi Yin has a childish face and red hair draped over his shoulders.

The white and tender hands reached out and fell on the constantly beating heart of the dragon, and the traces of blood that escaped were absorbed by it.

Although he was unable to refine the essence and blood because his cultivation had not reached the perfection of the second level, he could still use the blood of a third-level dragon beast, even if it was only a little bit.

The benefits to Chi Yin are comparable to those of a top-grade corpse spiritual creature.

"Shout!"

Along with Chi Yin's satisfied roar, the turbid corpse energy around it continued to become purer.

Fang Yi slowly withdrew his consciousness from the small cave and pondered in his heart.

"Use the blood of a third-level red flame dragon as a furnace to refine the blood of hundreds of spirits, nourishing blood with blood and igniting fire with fire.
After Chi Yin, practicing the way of Hanba went much more smoothly."

"After that, it was the matter of Yan Youtai."

Fang Yi looked at the azure water mirror beside him. Yan Youtai in the mirror looked towards the alchemy room several times.

He smiled and grabbed with his five fingers.

"Crash!"

The bowl of clean water tilted slightly, blood splattered everywhere, and the green demon blood poured into the Five Poison Cauldron.

"disease!"

The small air-locking bottle glowed faintly, and a three-foot-long green grass root, surrounded by a cloud of mist, flew out of the bottle.

Seeing that the elixir was very potent, Fang Yi nodded slightly.

Immediately, he pointed his fingertips, and strands of black hair shot out, turning into spiritual knives, like the palm of a pharmacist, falling accurately on the spiritual medicine.

Medical Secret Technique: Transformation into a Knife
With the help of [Cang Yuanzi's Introduction to Small Medicines], Fang Yiling's medical skills have made further progress.

There is only one of these secret techniques of medical hand knife.

When he talked about advancing to the third level of spiritual medicine, he was not trying to deceive others.

After hundreds of years of accumulation in two lifetimes, he is only a step away from reaching the third level of medical skills.
Green spirit swords fell one after another, and the three-foot-long green grass roots were broken, their veins drawn, and quenched with medicine.
Finally, it turned into a ball of emerald green liquid and merged into the demon's blood.

Then there is the floating duckweed in the small seal box
Fang Yi's fingertips changed their technique and green light flowed.

Medical Secret Technique: Leaf-Breaking Finger
In Xuanzhen Garden, the lotus pond is sparkling, the green lotus is swaying, and the fragrance of lotus is wafting in the air.

Yan Youtai leaned on a cloud bed, and from time to time, he sprinkled some spiritual rice in his hands, teasing the fat cloud-covered spiritual carp in the lotus pond.

His eyes swept over Gu Jiushang, who was standing behind him with his hands hanging down and a respectful look on his face.

"My friend Qingfeng, your cultivation has advanced quite rapidly. You are only a year or so away from the late stage of Qi training."

"It's probably because the master has taken a liking to me. Otherwise, I would never have achieved this level of cultivation."

Gu Jiushang bowed slightly, neither humble nor arrogant.

Yan Youtai joked in his heart that if he really respected Fang Yi so much, he would not have accepted the three spiritual objects and leaked the news.

His lips moved slightly, performing a method of transmitting sound into the ears.

Gu Jiushang's face paled slightly, and his index finger quietly retracted.

Seeing this, Yan Youtai nodded slightly.

"Jiushang's acting skills are getting better and better."

In the quiet room, Fang Yi chuckled and rays of spiritual light shot out from his sleeves.

The ancient Five Poisons Cauldron rotates slowly, warming and hot, cold and tonic, deficiency and excess, monarch, minister, assistant and guiding.

The gem formed from the blood of the red flame dragon floats in the cauldron, constantly intensifying its medicinal properties.

"Buzz!"

The ancient tripod vibrated, and the precious beads continued to disappear.

The medicinal liquid was like jade, slowly settling into the cauldron, and the lingering medicinal fragrance filled the entire cave.

The old vines on the stone wall were nourished by the medicinal energy, and their branches and leaves grew. The leaves, which were as big as a cattail fan, grew visibly larger.

"Quasi-third-level elixir
When water and fire combine, Kan and Li meet, this is already the most top-notch quasi-third-level spiritual medicine." Fang Yi continuously inhaled the fragrant medicinal aroma into his nostrils.

All the limbs and bones in the body seemed to be soaked in warm spiritual springs.

[The Three Burials Golden Body] rotated on its own, and a bright and precious light appeared on its jade-colored texture.

Feeling that his own body had actually taken another step forward, Fang Yi shook his head and sighed.

"The medicinal properties are too strong. With Yan Youtai's foundation, once he takes this elixir,
It won’t take ten years to complete the foundation.”

With a thought, a Ganoderma lucidum surrounded by a rotten aura floated out from the withered and flourishing small cave, the spiritual land where corpses piled up.

"Oh!"

With a rub of the index finger, a cluster of blue-gray withered true fire was ignited, burning the yellow ganoderma.

"go with!"

A trace of dim spiritual liquid fell into the cauldron. Under the collision of medicinal properties, the emerald-like liquid was stained with a slightly withered yellow color.

Seven days later.

Rumble!
A ray of dark green spiritual light shot up into the sky, and the magical restrictions in Xuanzhen Garden did not block it.

The aroma of medicine wafts in the air, the precious ganoderma sways, the spiritual ginseng exhales, and many strange phenomena appear, stirring up the situation in all directions.

"This kind of action is from the Xuanzhen Cave Mansion?"

In Xuansu Cave, two pretty maids took out the spiritual dishes from the food boxes one by one and placed them on the stone table in the quiet room.

Sheng Bo'an's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stretched out his five fingers, emitting a purple lightning bolt.

After a few breaths, he pinched a stream of medicinal air with his five fingers, and a spiritual light flowed through the tip of his nose, activating the [Smelling Air Method].

"Isn't it pure medicinal energy?

"Has Fang Yi finished refining Yan Youtai's spiritual medicine?"

"This Yan Youtai is a good opportunity."

Sheng Boan threw down the jade chopsticks in his hand and sighed softly.

"If there was a quasi-third-level spiritual doctor in the sect back then, I wouldn't be like this."

A few moments.

In a dark room in Xuansu Garden, there are restrictions on concealment, gathering energy, and locking spirits.

Sheng Bo stepped in.

He ignored the sacred land where hundreds of flowers were in full bloom, bamboo and precious mushrooms were growing unchecked, and the fragrance of plants surrounded him.

With a slight movement of his mind, the robe retreated on its own, and his naked and agile body stepped into a spiritual spring.

The mist of spiritual energy rolled, and a smoke of blood and energy rose.

Many prohibitions flowed together, turning into layers of light curtains, suppressing the blood.

A quasi-third-level body-refining cultivator.

If there were any cultivators here, they would know that Sheng Boan was not refining a fake elixir, but was tempering his body and entering the quasi-third-level body refining realm.

"call!"

Feeling the warmth of the spiritual spring nourishing his body, he sighed slightly, his face dazed.

"What the old man said may not be true.
A third-level medical practitioner."

In Xuanzhen Garden.

Fang Yi walked out of the quiet room with an ancient bronze tripod in his hand, a cheerful look on his face.

"Brother Yan, the Blood Essence and Marrow Fluid has been prepared. Please refine the elixir quickly!"

"Good! Good! Good!"

Feeling that the medicinal properties were far superior to the last time, Yan Youtai was delighted and praised it repeatedly.

"I'm sorry to trouble Junior Brother Fang this time. I will send my men to take care of the Nanyunpo Spiritual Vein.

Afterwards, the rest of the benefits will also be shared with Junior Brother.”

Fang Yi nodded slightly, clapped his five fingers, and the Five Poison Cauldron was filled with spiritual energy, transforming into a spiritual pool about ten feet in size, floating in the air.

He kept urging.

"Brother Yan, don't delay, once the blood essence and marrow fluid are boiled,

The medicinal properties are decreasing every moment, so don’t waste these spiritual items.”

Seeing this, Yan Youtai did not dare to delay.

The blood essence and elixir of a quasi-third-level monster would cost him a lot, not to mention the interference of Jade Pearl from the Bishui Pavilion.

Spiritual light flowed around him, and he stepped into the Five Poison Cauldron.

"Zi!"

The rich medicinal power rushed into the body like a surging tide.

The pure and hot blood was harmonized by the quasi-third-level water-attribute demon blood, dispelling the heat.

Only the medicinal power of replenishing vital energy remains.

"It's worth the price I paid, the promise of a spiritual object, to fight the Fake Dan Master of the Bishui Pavilion."

Feeling the hidden injuries in the body continue to heal, the fine lines on the complexion gradually faded.

Yan Youtai was pleasantly surprised and activated his magic power to refine the blood essence and marrow fluid.

'This is the most complete quasi-third-level elixir.

Compared to the elixir Ji Hong sent earlier, the medicinal power is actually doubled!

Feeling emotional, Yan Youtai didn't really care about Xuanzhenyuan's failure to calculate Fang Yi.

How can a quasi-third-level cave dwelling compare to his lifespan?

The Golden Crow flies and the Jade Rabbit walks.

In a blink of an eye, ten days had passed, and outside Xuanzhen Garden, divine consciousness would occasionally fall.

This is someone called Fake Dan Zhenren spying on us.

Yan Youtai came to Xuanzhen Garden to treat his old injuries. Some fake Dan Zhenren in Dadu Ancient City already knew about it.

"Ok?"

Yan Youtai's expression suddenly changed as he felt the medicinal properties of the [Guiyuan Blood Wine] accumulated in his body being continuously drawn out.

"How could this be?"

The azure medicinal power travels through the eight extraordinary meridians, constantly nourishing the meridians and body, and finally flows into the Dantian Qi Sea.

Yan Youtai's face flushed.

Even if the medicinal properties of Guiyuan Blood Wine are hidden in the acupoints of the bones, they are constantly forced out by the warm blood essence and marrow fluid.

"Junior Brother Fang, why is this?
The medicinal properties of the elixir I took in the past are being continuously expelled?"

“Brother Yan, don’t worry, let me investigate.

This [Blood Essence and Marrow Fluid] is refined from the essence and blood of water-attributed monsters and has the mildest medicinal properties.

Logically speaking, it shouldn’t be like this.”

Fang Yi was calm in his heart, but his face showed doubt.

[Blood Essence Rising to Marrow Fluid] He knew very well why this was so.

He extended his five fingers, and strands of azure silk condensed, and under the nourishment of magic power, ancient runes flowed.

"Wow!" Tiny runes appeared in the azure silk.

"go with!"

He waved his sleeves, and thirty-six crystal clear sky-blue silk threads flew out.

The secret technique of medicine: pulse diagnosis through long hair.

Sky-blue silk shot out.

Yan Youtai narrowed his eyes slightly and activated an ancient stone tablet in his Dantian Qi Sea to cover up several blood-colored runes in his Dantian.

He gathered his Qi and relaxed his limbs, but the Tianqing silk was still used to penetrate into the vital points all over his body.

Shenhai acupoint, Tanzhong acupoint, Yumen acupoint, Jiuquan acupoint
Fang Yi closed his eyes slightly, and his expression changed several times. He seemed to have gained something, but also seemed embarrassed.

"Wow!"

Rich vitality gathered, and seventy-two strands of sky-blue hair were shot out from his hands again.

The important acupoints all over Yan Youtai's body were glowing with layers of green light, like green stars, outlining a map of the human body's acupoints.

An hour later.

Fang Yi let out a breath of foul air.

"Brother Yan, the [Blood Essence Marrow Fluid] is too strong.
It is a quasi-third-level blood essence. Brother must have taken a similar elixir made from blood essence before."

"The medicine is too strong?"

Yan Youtai frowned.

He is also a second-level spiritual doctor, although his medical attainments are far inferior to Fang Yi.

But he also has a good understanding of the medicinal properties of elixirs.

A glimmer of spiritual light appeared at the fingertips, and a drop of blood wine appeared secretly in the robe.

"puff!"

The green medicinal liquid collided with the Guiyuan Blood Wine. In an instant, the medicinal properties of the medicinal liquid were lost and the medicinal power of the blood wine completely disappeared.

"Junior Brother Fang, why is this happening? Is there any way to resolve this?"

"Well, Brother Yan, let me give it a try."

A drop of Yan Youtai's blood rolled up between a strand of sky-blue silk. Fang Yi touched it with his fingertips, which was stained with some of the medicinal properties of the blood essence that could raise the marrow fluid.

Looking at the collision of the two medicinal properties, Fang Yi fell into deep thought.

Seeing this, Yan Youtai frowned, but didn't want to disturb him.

[Guiyuan Blood Wine] is easy to make, and only requires the blood essence of a second-level monster and a foundation-building cultivator.

In the ancient city of Dadu, you can get the essence and blood of second-level monsters by spending some spirit stones.

As for the Foundation Establishment Master?

He has hundreds of Xuanyang Guards in the Qi training stage under his command, who are willing to train and have no shortage of water and wood attributed foundation-building wine materials.

This is much easier than obtaining the essence and blood of a quasi-third-level monster.

[Guiyuan Blood Wine] He will never give up!
Fang Yi knew very well what Yan Youtai was thinking.

In his previous life, he practiced the [Three Yins God-Slaying Technique] and his lifespan was far inferior to that of cultivators of the same level. He had accumulated a great deal of magic methods to prolong his life.

He had already figured out the basics of Yan Youtai's blood sacrifice method.

The second-level essence and blood are gathered together, and the quantitative change eventually leads to a qualitative change, which is used to replenish blood essence.

Simple and convenient, but it costs money
However, [blood essence rises to marrow fluid], which is exactly the opposite.

It was made from quasi-third-level spiritual medicine, and Fang Yi also refined it with the essence and blood of a third-level dragon beast.

Use quality to pressure others.

Half a day later, the silver moon rose.

Fang Yi had a strange look on his face and spoke with embarrassment.

"Brother Yan, if you want to avoid forcing out the blood essence you swallowed,
I can only reduce the medicinal properties of [Blood Essence and Marrow Fluid] by 50%.
However, in this way."

“Fifty percent?
no! "

"Junior Brother Fang, do you have any other methods? Spiritual stones are not a problem!"

(End of this chapter)