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

Chapter 533: Nanyunbo Black Abyss Island, Medical Advancement

Inside the bronze ring, Old Chen looked helpless, wishing he could teach Xu Qingshe a lesson.

The third-level medical tradition has already involved all schools of thought.

Even he only has this one copy in his hand.

The purpose of taking out this inheritance was to allow Fang Yi to get help when he was stuck in the bottleneck of medical science, to owe Xu Qingshe a big favor, and to deepen the relationship between the two.

Instead of giving away the inheritance less than three days after taking it out.

If the timely assistance fails, the favor will be at least several times smaller.

'Xu boy, you have really grown up and are now deceiving me with lies.

When I was trying to get the inheritance in a roundabout way earlier, you didn't say that, Xu!

Xu Qingshe smiled innocently and did not refute what 'Mr. Chen' said.

"Mr. Chen, if I hadn't said this, given your temperament, you wouldn't have taken it so seriously and passed this inheritance on to me.
Junior Brother Fang has treated me well, and he hasn't forgotten me in the [True Chapter of Spiritual Roots for Improving the Dao], which is about improving the foundation of the Dao.

I also have a share of the sacred land of Nanyunpo.

The opportunities and benefits that Yan Youtai has taken from him should also be shared with me.'

Xu Qingshe turned the bronze ring, his eyes determined and his mind earnest.

"Mr. Chen, I know that Senior Brother Fang has given me this opportunity, and he has other plans.

But, the benefits of chance are genuine.'

"What's more," Xu Qingshe said with a simple and honest look on his face. "Besides, Brother Fang Yi's advancement to the third level of medical skills will also be of great benefit to me."

When I practice the [Heaven and Earth Baking Furnace Method] in the future and ask my senior brother to make some elixirs for me, he won't refuse.

The bronze ring flickered with spiritual light, and Old Chen felt depressed and hesitated to speak.

Finally, he sighed. "I hope you, Xu, can judge people with wisdom, and not be like me, who can't judge people at all."

Finally ended up like this.'

Xu Qingshe pushed the ancient tripod into Fang Yi's arms. "Brother, this is the inheritance I just unearthed from the ancient ruins.

I just got it and before it could even get warm, I gave it to my senior brother.

Judging from the aura of this bronze tripod, it has not seen the light of day for at least a thousand years."

"Hasn't seen the light of day for a thousand years?"

Fang Yi held the ancient bronze tripod in his hand, stroking the inscriptions on the tripod, and his spiritual consciousness probed into it.

【Hundred Yuan Medicine Theory】

The ancient and crude characters exuded a medicinal fragrance, and each one flowed into Fang Yi's soul.

"The inheritance is true, but although this medicine cauldron looks old and sophisticated, it still has some minor flaws."
millennium?

Counting the time, there may not even be a thousand days.'

Half a day later.

Fang Yi withdrew his soul from the ancient medicine cauldron, his eyes shining brightly, and he benefited a lot.

The thin veil that separated him from the third-level medical path was faintly torn open.

"call!"

After exhaling heavily, he curled the corners of his mouth slightly and looked at Xu Qingshe meaningfully.

"Thank you, Junior Brother. This inheritance will be of great help to me."

"One year!" Fang Yi was full of energy, confident. "With the help of this third-level inheritance, it will take at most one year.

My medical skills can reach the third level. I owe you a big favor for this matter.

If you need my help later, just ask!"

"Hehe! Senior Brother Fang, you're joking. We've been friends for hundreds of years, so what's the point of talking about human relationships?

If Green Snake encounters difficulties, Senior Brother will not ignore it."

Xu Qingshe had a simple and honest look on his face and took out another recipe from his bosom.

"Brother, after you have achieved a breakthrough in spiritual medicine, could you please prepare a spiritual medicine for me according to this recipe?"

"Green Snake, are you waiting for me here?"

Fang Yi was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He didn't realize that as the saying goes, "Birds of a feather flock together." This Xu Qingshe had indeed made a lot of progress in the ways of the world.

He probed his spiritual sense into the jade slip and carefully browsed the contents and the proportions of the elixirs.

A quarter of an hour later.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he withdrew his consciousness.

"The third-grade lower-grade Jade Water Yuan Dan is used as the main ingredient to refine auxiliary spiritual medicines. The spiritual medicine and the spiritual medicine are perfectly matched, and the medicine and the pill are combined into one.
Junior brother, you really think highly of me."

"Well, since Junior Brother has spoken, I'll try my best."

Fang Yi pinched his eyebrows. It took a lot of effort and energy to make a third-level elixir, tailor-made elixir to enhance the medicinal properties.
It would take at least ten years to harmonize the medicinal properties, and the price he would have to pay would be quite high.

After a brief pause, Fang Yi spoke.

"Time is precious. I will retreat in the flying boat for a while. After we reach Nanyunbo, Junior Brother, come and call me."

In a room of the flying boat, a sealed green magic ban was circulating.

The demonic power around Qijie surged, activating the Wu Earth Treasure Gourd and the Mountain and River Treasure Map, and using the Yellow Sand Array to evolve into a small space array.

In a copper furnace with an animal head, three second-level nourishing incense sticks were lit, and the curling fragrance rose, nourishing the soul.

Fang Yi sat cross-legged on a cushion woven from Ningyuan grass, which had slightly increased his understanding.

The shadow of a cold plum blossom emerged in his eyes, and [Plum Blossom Divination] was activated, causing invisible waves to flow.

The secret art of Yi Dao: Liu Ren Qi Transformation Method.

Although Fang Yi is only a quasi-second-level Tianji master, the secret method of Liuren Qi Transformation can slightly improve the luck of the recipient, thereby helping him to make breakthroughs in medicine.

After hundreds of years of accumulation in two lifetimes, his talent in the way of spiritual medicine is not as good as that in the way of puppetry.

But he is definitely not an ordinary person. He is just one step away from breaking through to become a third-level spiritual doctor.

The third-level inheritance, "Hundred Yuan Medicine Theory", made up for his basic shortcomings and broke through the last layer of gauze.

Fang Yi could vaguely glimpse the brilliant and magnificent scenery in the path of the third-level spiritual doctor.
The secret art of Yi Dao, the meditation cushion for enlightenment, and the spiritual incense for concentrating the mind, all the knowledge that Fang Yi had accumulated over the years was taken out at once.

Strands of silver spiritual light emerged and continuously flowed into Fang Yi's soul from the cushion. His thoughts were turning, and his concentration was almost 30%.

A magical prescription appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

'[Red Marrow Pearl]

Take the essence and blood of a third-level fire demon beast, supplement it with water-attributed spiritual fluid, use Kan to transform Li, and use water to warm fire.'

His expression was resolute and excitement flickered in his eyes.

If he had not been interested in medicine, how could he have practiced the art of puppetry and the art of spiritual medicine at the same time in his previous life?

"This is the only premium enlightenment cushion made from three hundred year old Wisdom Heart Vine, woven with secret techniques, and its lifespan is limited.

I am only one step away from becoming a third-level spiritual doctor, and this time I will definitely be able to break through to the third level of spiritual medicine.

By then, with the help of the power of the withered and flourishing spirit seeds nurtured by the [Spiritual Root Ascension True Chapter], you can prepare to impact the Golden Core Realm."

Fang Yi felt anticipation and excitement in his heart.

In the Golden Elixir Realm, the three treasures of a cultivator's essence, energy and spirit are combined into one, and they can live for five hundred years and have the ability to move mountains and overturn rivers.

The magical skills and puppetry accumulated in the previous life can be fully unleashed and displayed without being hindered by insufficient cultivation.

"Golden Pill"

A faint sigh was heard.

The banners of withering and flourishing in the ruins world fluttered, and Yimu's long-lasting vitality fell. Fang Yi raised the Five Poison Cauldron and immediately slapped his storage bag.

Hundreds of spiritual lights rushed out, dissipating and transforming into various magical instruments, true water, and spiritual medicines.
Fang Yi waved his sleeves, and a green Ganoderma lucidum was held in his hand.

"Bang!" The withered and prosperous true fire ignited, and in an instant, strands of medicinal liquid were extracted.

Three days later.

The scarlet flying boat's spiritual light faded, and it slowly came to a stop above a pool of azure water that stretched for dozens of miles.

The water shimmers, and steam rises, turning into misty clouds. Occasionally, monks sail on it.

Xu Qingshe looked towards the corner of the flying boat, a look of hesitation on her face. After a moment's hesitation, she sent out a red sound transmission note. "Senior Brother Fang is in seclusion practicing spiritual medicine. Please don't disturb him."

Half a day later.

Dozens of rays of light rose from the center of Nanyunpo, clouds and mist surged, and a rainbow bridge spanned in front of the flying boat.

Seeing this, a hint of excitement appeared in Xu Qingshe's eyes.

His foundation has long been perfect, and his cultivation has reached a point where there is no room for improvement. He only needs to complete the [True Chapter of Spiritual Root Ascension] before he can retreat and condense the elixir.

"boom!"

The flying boat landed in the forbidden rooms.

Fang Yi looked at the gray Five Poison Cauldron in front of him, his eyes shining brightly.

His eyes swept across the side of the cauldron, where he saw more than ten thumb-sized turbid medicinal beads, and he shook his head slightly.

"Even if I use the [Minor Refining Method] to make spiritual medicine, the spiritual materials consumed are only one-thirtieth of the normal refining method, but it is still quite expensive."

He waved his hand and took out the half-formed red medicine bead from the cauldron.

"Hmm, have we arrived at Nanyun Lake? In that case, let's put the refining of the Red Marrow Pearl on hold for a while."

Reaching out to take off the red medicine bead, Fang Yi stood up.

The main material is the third-level red dragon's blood, supplemented by five-cloud water, monster bones, and several quasi-third-level spiritual materials to harmonize the medicinal properties.

This red marrow bead has been refined to 90%.

Nanyunpo Heiyuan Island is ten miles long and wide. It has been run by the Murong family for hundreds of years. Various pavilions, towers, waterside pavilions and ancient houses stand in it.

The spiritual energy is dense and cranes are flying.

Many spiritual fields were cultivated along the spiritual veins, like pieces of jade, dotted on the Black Abyss Island.

Fang Yi and Xu Qingshe walked out of the flying boat and strolled on the bluestone road under the guidance of a burly monk.

Murong Su smiled. "Fellow Daoist Xu, this is Pharmacist Fang Yi, right?

Fellow Daoist Fang is the rightful master of Xuanzhen Garden, and his battle with the fake Dan cultivator has earned him a great reputation! "

"Hmm." Fang Yi was distracted, the red marrow beads in his sleeves were wrapped in medicinal vapors.

A ray of red-gold light appeared faintly in the medicine bead.

"Senior Brother Fang! Senior Brother Fang!" Xu Qingshe called out several times before Fang Yi came back to his senses from preparing the elixir.

"I am Fang Yi from Xuanyang Mountain. I am honored to meet you, Daoist Fellow Murong Su."

He bowed his head.

The corner of his eyes swept across the many villages and towns scattered on the Black Abyss Island.

Fang Yi estimated the number of mortals and cultivators living in the village and pondered in his heart.

"Did the Murong family suffer such heavy losses?"

In the Dayun Immortal Cultivation World.

Major sects such as Xuanyang Mountain, Bishui Pavilion, and Tiandaowu all select their disciples from the secular world, with the master-disciple relationship and sect inheritance as the bond.

Inheritance through Taoism is better than inheritance through blood.

But many cultivation families are different.

The monk families are all connected by blood, occupying spiritual lands, thus forming a cultivation family.
The strength of a family can be roughly estimated from the number of mortals in the family.

The number of mortals and cultivators displayed by the Murong family in the Black Abyss is similar to that of an ordinary foundation-building family.

In the evening, the silver moonlight shines.

Murong Su's words rang out in the ancient hall.

"My two fellow Daoists, I've already been to Black Abyss Island during the day. I'm sure you have a good idea of ​​what this spiritual place is like."

He sighed helplessly, a look of reluctance on his face.

“If it weren’t for the attack by the demon king, the cultivators in our clan would have suffered heavy casualties.

My Murong family will never give up this sacred land that we have managed for over a hundred years!"

Glancing at Fang Yi and seeing him daydreaming, Xu Qingshe shook his head slightly, a hint of anticipation appearing in his eyes.

He immediately took out a scroll from his sleeve.

"Brother Fang, I am now immersed in the path of spiritual medicine. I wonder when I can break through to the third level of spiritual medicine."

The sleeves fluttered, and the spiritual light radiated in all directions.

When the scroll was opened, lines of calligraphy appeared, recording many magical medicines and talismans.

Xu Qingshe spoke.

"Fellow Daoist Murong, Fellow Daoist Fang and I are quite satisfied with the spiritual land. Please take a look at the list.

Three hundred kilograms of second-grade low-grade black copper, a second-grade spiritual plant husband's inheritance, one hundred first-grade low-grade medicinal herbs, three mid-grade foundation-building pills, and a quasi-third-grade blood essence marrow fluid."

Looking at the dense handwriting on the scroll, Xu Qingshe took out more than ten bulging storage bags from his sleeve.

"Fellow Daoist Murong Su, please take a look and see if there is anything wrong with the spiritual object."

Murong Su was not polite either, as this was related to the Murong family's inheritance for hundreds of years.

The spiritual energy of Nanyun Lake is thick and dense, and the Murong family is cultivating spiritual fields, planting spiritual objects, and taming spiritual beasts.

They are all mainly based on water attributes.

In this way, after leaving Nanyunpo Heiyuan Island, the Murong family's income would be at least halved.

What's more, a second-grade superior spiritual vein, no matter how rich its spiritual energy is, the range of the spiritual vein, or the spiritual fields that can be cultivated, is far inferior to a quasi-third-grade spiritual vein.

"What a shame! What a damned beast! If it weren't for that bastard, my Murong family wouldn't have ended up like this."

Murong Su looked at Fang Yi and Xu Qingshe with envy, one was a quasi-third-level spiritual doctor and the other was a second-level top-grade alchemist.

If there is such a person in the clan, he will definitely grit his teeth and persevere until he grows up.

The Murong family would not have to abandon their ancestral land and leave like a drowned dog.

He reached out and took the storage bag. A blue light flowed in his hand and the storage bag slowly opened.

Murong Su probed into it with his spiritual sense.

'Second-grade low-grade black copper, three hundred kilograms is enough, and the quality is top-notch.

A copy of the second-level spiritual plant husband's inheritance, [Qinghe Linggenshuo] second-level mid-grade inheritance, excellent quality
Hundreds of first-grade low-grade medicinal herbs, all of which are fully preserved and alive."

A quarter of an hour later, Murong Su put on a smile, put away the storage bag, and spoke.

“The spiritual medicine and spiritual materials are flawless and of top quality.

Fellow Daoist Xu and Fellow Daoist Fang, just give me three mid-grade foundation-building pills, a portion of quasi-third-grade blood essence marrow fluid, and a portion of second-grade upper-grade spiritual land."

Xu Qingshe nodded slightly and spoke.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Murong. You and I can call the monks from Dadu Ancient City to come to Nanyun Lake to sign the Dharma Contract.
After the legal contract is signed, the remaining spiritual elixir deeds can be handed over to fellow Taoists."

Murong Su frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then agreed.

"My two fellow Daoists, please stay on Black Abyss Island for a few days. I will send the cultivators from my clan to the ancient city of Dadu."

"In that case, thank you for your help, fellow Daoist. I will be waiting for your good news."

Xu Qingshe pulled Fang Yi aside and walked out of the ancient hall.

Three days later.

Black Abyss Island, Qingyu Garden.

Fang Yi had a strange expression on his face as he looked at the 'Red Marrow Pearl' that was slowly turning in front of him, emitting a dark and strange purple light.

"Pfft!"

A small silver-white beast in Fang Yi's arms couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"It's a breakthrough, but it's just the way of a poison master."

Recalling the process of preparing the Red Marrow Pearl, Fang Yi sighed.

"Sure enough, compared to the way of spiritual medicine, my accumulation and spirituality in the way of poison master are richer.
But it's also good this way, as one can learn from others' experience. The way of poison master is about to break through, and the way of spiritual doctor is about to break through to the third level.

It’s not far away.”

Fang Yi held the 'Red Marrow Pearl' that glowed with a dark purple light, his face hesitant and somewhat lacking in confidence.
(End of this chapter)