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

Chapter 543: Cleaning up the scoundrels, a poison outbreak

Chapter 543: Cleaning up the scoundrels, a poison outbreak

Fang Yi looked silently at the cultivator in front of him. The puppets scattered throughout the Black Abyss Island were all connected to the formation and were his spies.

A mere foundation-building cultivator, even with a top-grade magic weapon to cover himself, would not be able to hide from his perception.

"A hidden second-level spiritual spring, a good harvest."

He shook his sleeves and a faint light flashed across.

"puff!"

"Who!" A fountain of blood rose up, wrapped around a hideous head.

When his head fell to the ground, Feng Xing's eyes were wide open, and he died with his eyes open.

An ancient green vine twisted and turned, wrapping up the copper bottle magic weapon.

Fang Yi walked slowly to Feng Xing's side, grabbed with five fingers, and pulled out a vague human-shaped soul.

"Bang!" A dark green light flowed, covering the soul.

A little soul-searching method!

With the surging power of his soul flowing, Fang Yi carefully searched Feng Xing's memory.

A quarter of an hour later.

Fang Yi shook his head slightly and understood.

"The Bishui Pavilion really hasn't given up yet. But that's all good. A foundation-building soul will also be of some benefit to the Soul-Nourishing Pond in the Kuruo Small Cave Heaven."

Half a day later, Qingzhi Garden.

In the misty spiritual energy, the three soul beads were washed by the green spiritual light.

"Bishui Pavilion, Tiandaowu, and Baigumen, none of them are simple.

It’s okay for Bishui Pavilion and Tiandaowu, but in the ancient city of Dadu, there is the real person Jiadan in charge.

Why did the White Bone Sect get involved?"

The banner of withering and flourishing in the ruins world fluttered, and a large black handprint dragged the soul bead into the soul-nourishing pond.

Fang Yi closed his eyes slightly.

"The White Bone Sect arrived just in time. Chi Yin is advancing, but he still needs a lot of essence and blood from the foundation-building cultivators."

Half a month later.

An ancient silver building, carrying the aura of Fake Dan Zhenren, rushed forward without any concealment, and fell into the bluestone square of Heiyuan Island like a meteorite.

"Ok?"

One after another, foundation-building spiritual consciousness, some hard, some soft, rose from the island.

But considering the aura of the fake Dan Zhenren in the ancient building, he slowly retracted his spiritual sense.

In the ancient building, Yan Youtai’s face was as pale as gold paper.

He sat cross-legged with his Qi hanging low. In a green jade bead above his head, forbidden Qi flowed, dropping vitality like ripples.

Feeling Yan Youtai's energy continuously declining, Sheng Boan cast a series of spells, urging the Qingmu Yanglingzhu to release increasingly pure vitality, continuously nourishing Yan Youtai's body and soul.

At the same time, three black chains outlined a series of magical prohibitions, penetrating into the body and suppressing the two violently colliding essences and blood.

"Two magical weapons are still unable to suppress Yan Youtai's injuries.

As a quasi-third-level Tianji Master, what on earth happened to cause such serious injuries?"

Seeing that Yan Youtai's aura was getting worse, Sheng Bo'an ignored his doubts and hurriedly gave the order.

"Chu Xiang, go and invite Fang Yi and Xu Qingshe here immediately!"

"Puff!" Before he finished speaking, Yan Youtai spat out a mouthful of blood, and his energy dropped a little more.

"Go quickly!"

"Yes! I obey your command!" Chu Xiang bowed his head and hurried towards the center of Heiyuan Island.

Looking at the azure light speeding away, Yan Youtai's face was gloomy and his heart was churning.

"How could this be?

Although [Guiyuan Blood Wine] and [Blood Essence and Marrow Fluid] conflict with each other, how could they suddenly explode after being blended with the elixir refined by Xu Qingshe?

Thinking about the results of Master Hu Lei's investigation, the two blood essences were in full conflict, and his magic power was now entangled and almost difficult to drive.

A quarter of an hour later.

The green escaping light turned into a rainbow bridge and landed in the silver ancient building, and Fang Yi's words rang out.

"Brother Yan, come here to see you!"

"Buzz!"

The silver ancient building shook slightly, and turned into a ray of spiritual light that went along the rainbow bridge and finally landed in an ancient forest.

Fang Yi stood with his hands behind his back, feeling the depressed energy in the ancient building, and understood everything.

'Finally.'

"Brother Yan, what happened?"

A dull pulling sound was heard, and the vermilion lacquered door slowly opened to both sides.

A fake elixir energy emerged, and Master Sheng Boan frowned, his eyes sweeping over Fang Yi and Xu Qingse in the forest.

He immediately stepped out of the ancient building and summoned a decree wrapped in lightning.

"Junior Brother Fang, Junior Brother Yan's hidden injury has flared up. I used my magic weapon, the Green Wood Nourishing Spirit Pearl, to suppress it, but things are still not going well.

"I have received the order from the sect's real master, and I hope that Junior Brother Fang and Junior Brother Xu will do their best to treat him."

Fang Yi took the decree and looked at the altar seal of Master Hu Lei on it, and his words were sincere.

"Brother Sheng Bo'an, don't worry, Fang Yi has already tried his best!
Let me examine Brother Yan's body first to see what kind of injuries he has suffered, so that I can prepare the elixir."

Master Sheng Boan took a step back and cast a spell with his hand. The four ancient silver walls on the building disappeared, leaving only four round pillars supporting it.

He bowed slightly, kowtowed in return, and signaled Fang Yi that he could take action.

"Brother Fang, please!"

Fang Yi took a step forward, and the robe around him fluttered in the wind.

Slender jade-like hands stretched out.

A green mist rolled like clouds, and finally condensed into a sky-blue silk thread, shooting towards the sea of ​​qi in Yan Youtai's dantian.

"Let me see if it is as I expected."

Medical Secrets: Qi and Pulse Detection
"disease!"

The sky-blue silk penetrated into the Dantian Qi Sea, and a red blood-energy emerged, constantly steaming the sky-blue silk, as if to melt it.

"Is this a conflict between essence and blood?"

Fang Yi understood, but his expression changed drastically.

The Ruins Realm's Withered and Flourishing Banner was raised, and the shadow of a three-headed, six-armed benevolent demon god stepped out.

As his magic formulas changed, Compassion's six slender arms waved, each forming a magic seal.

The secret art of medicine: the Six Spirits God-conferring Technique!

"Wow!" Six surging green tides surged out from the six arms of the demon god and turned into solid jade.

Yan Youtai was like a bug in amber, sealed by the Six Spirits Deification Technique.

Looking at Yan Youtai's stabilized energy, Sheng Boan breathed a sigh of relief and praised him.

"Junior Brother Fang is worthy of being the spiritual doctor praised by Master. With just a few moves, he stabilized Junior Brother Yan's injuries.

I wonder when Junior Brother Yan’s injury will be healed?
Junior Brother, rest assured, the Immortal Master of the sect has issued a decree that the sect will provide Junior Brother Yan with all the spiritual objects he needs to heal his old injuries."

"Brother Bo'an, Brother Yan's injury has penetrated into his bones. It's not that simple.
This is no longer a spiritual matter."

Seeing Sheng Boan's ugly expression, Fang Yi frowned and paced back and forth. After a while, he looked at Xu Qingshe.

"Junior Brother Xu, you are also a quasi-third-level alchemist and are proficient in pharmacology. Why don't you give me a consultation?

Let's put our heads together and see if there's a way to heal the old wounds without sacrificing Brother Yan's vitality."

Sheng Boan immediately cast his expectant gaze on Xu Qingshe and spoke earnestly.

"Junior Brother Xu, this matter involves a major event within the sect.

If you can heal Junior Brother Yan's injury, the Immortal Master in the sect will reward you handsomely."

Xu Qingshe exchanged a subtle glance with Fang Yi, and they reached a tacit understanding.

Immediately, with a wave of his crimson sleeves, a wisp of elixir fragrance rose from his five fingers, penetrating through the jade and merging into Yan Youtai's body. As intricate elixir patterns spread across his withered skin, Yan Youtai's candle-like aura rose slightly.

Before Sheng Boan could be happy, the danwen gradually dimmed and Yan Youtai's aura fell again.

"The collision of blood and essence has penetrated deep into the bone marrow. There is only one way to remove the damaged blood and marrow."

Xu Qingshe looked at Fang Yi with a questioning look. "What do you think, Brother Fang?"

Fang Yi sighed. "You and I are not well-trained, so that's the only way. But if we act like this, then..."

Yan Youtai's anxious voice was heard in the jade. The conflict between the two quasi-third-level essences and blood was damaging his physical vitality all the time, and he could not delay.

"Junior Brother Fang, Junior Brother Xu, if you have any ideas, please act now!
I will bear the consequences myself. I can't continue like this!"

Fang Yi shook his head slightly.

"Brother Yan, it's not that Brother Xu and I are unwilling to take action.

Instead, two streams of quasi-third-level blood essences entangled with each other, almost turning into a third-level blood poison.

If I want to save my brother, I have no choice but to drastically cut off his arm, activate the marrow extraction method, and scrape the bone to remove the poison."

"Marrow extraction method!" Yan Youtai's face was gloomy, and his aura fluctuated.

As a second-level spiritual doctor, he also knew the famous medical method of [Marrow Extraction Method].

If it is an ordinary spiritual doctor, as for the injuries of monks, he will use the spiritual medicine to assist, combine the medicinal properties, and treat it slowly.

This medical method [marrow extraction method] means cutting off the foot if the foot hurts, and digging out the lung if the lung hurts, directly extracting the marrow where the disease is.

Although the healing process is rapid, the damage caused and the loss of vital energy and vitality are also astonishing.

Yan Youtai's expression shifted as he asked, "Junior Brother Fang, besides marrow extraction, is there really no other way to treat this condition?"

Fang Yi shook his head helplessly, wanting to say something but stopping himself. "There's no other way, unless Senior Brother Yan can find a third-level spiritual doctor, otherwise..."

Yan Youtai turned his gaze to Xu Qingshe with anticipation.

"Junior Brother Xu is extremely talented and proficient in alchemy. Is there any elixir that can resolve the conflict between the two essences and blood like before?

Spiritual objects are not a problem. If needed, Yan can ask the real masters in the sect for help! "

"Senior Brother Yan, I'm powerless." Xu Qingshe waved his hand in denial.

He and Fang Yi worked together to discuss a magic formula, and when it was used, there was no loophole left.

After three years of subtle changes, we have taken the lead.

If one wants to resolve the conflict between blood and essence, even a third-level spiritual doctor can only use the marrow extraction method.

"."

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The ancient forest was silent, with only the occasional sound of splashing water in the stream.

An hour later, Yan Youtai closed his eyes slightly and spoke in a dull voice.

"Junior Brother Fang, Junior Brother Xu, please let me think about this for a moment.
If you need to use the [Marrow Extraction Method], Yan will ask you two to help."

"In that case, Senior Brother Yan, take good care of him, and I will go ahead."

Fang Yi took half a step forward, not caring about Yan Youtai's domineering attitude.

If Yan Youtai had not taken the elixir or magic prescription three years ago, he would still have had a choice.

now?

After three years of continuous feeding, Yan Youtai had no way out.

In the ancient forest.

The azure water curtain was raised and fell upside down like a jade bowl.

Only Yan Youtai was left in the forest.

"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

Footsteps were heard, and Chu Xiang bowed slightly, leading a cultivator towards the ancient forest.

He raised a token, and spiritual light flowed through the water curtain, creating a door about ten feet long.

"Master Xu, the master has been waiting for a long time."

Xu Qingshe flicked his sleeves and sighed in his heart.

"Old Chen, this Yan Youtai is really being taken advantage of by Senior Brother Fang! Every step is in Senior Brother's plan."

A spiritual light flowed on the ancient bronze ring, and the hoarse voice of "Old Chen" warned.

"Xu boy, it's your senior brother's ability to predict the death of a quasi-third-level Tianji master."

But this was also the result of decades of careful planning and careful action, if I remember correctly.

The first time you saw Yan Youtai and Fang Yi was before the Jiazi year, at Qingzhi Tower in Fengling Fairy City.

Old Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of emotion.

'Jia Zi planned it with intention and without intention, and later with your help, this result was achieved.

Xu boy, don't underestimate this cultivator who practices the Heavenly Secrets, or you will surely die without a burial place.

"I understand, Master Tianji, it's not like I haven't fought before."

Xu Qingshe looked solemn and nodded slightly.

Yan Youtai was filled with anger.

“Xu Qingshe, can’t the elixir you refine be used to combine essence and blood?
How could this happen?!"

Xu Qingshe had already made up his mind. With a swipe of his five fingers, red mist transformed into a map of the acupoints all over his body, which floated in the air.

He pointed his fingertips, and a complex red-black blood energy emerged in the Dantian Qi Sea in the Danqiao acupoint diagram. It seemed that there were phantoms of jackals, wolves, tigers, leopards, turtles, snakes, dragons, elephants, and many other monsters.

"Brother Yan, I never lied to you!
Did the Blood-Transforming Pill I refined earlier harmonize the conflict between the blood and essence in your body?

You are asking for trouble now!"

"I'm asking for trouble!"

Yan Youtai's face was as gloomy as water, and an ancient talisman was activated, carrying a terrifying murderous intent, locking the sharp evil spirit around Xu Qingshe.

"Junior Brother Xu, do you think that because I've been injured by my blood and essence, I have no power to resist and can't do anything to you?"

"boom!"

Heat waves rolled, red light flowed, and a magical tripod furnace was raised.

Xu Qingshe stood with his hands behind his back, without making any compromise.

He knew that the more he showed weakness at this time, the more suspicious Yan Youtai would become.

The furnace of heaven and earth shook, sparks flew out, and turned into swaying fire lotuses, igniting the evil spirit.

"Yan Youtai, do you think Xu is afraid of you?

You voluntarily upgraded the second-grade blood essence of beasts that you swallowed to the quasi-third grade, causing a conflict with the blood essence of the same grade that upgraded the marrow fluid.

What does this situation have to do with me?
What does this have to do with my elixir?"

Yan Youtai paused for a moment and didn't know how to start.

As he continued to swallow the [Guiyuan Blood Wine], the medicinal properties of the accumulated blood essence continued to rise, and eventually the blood essences of hundreds of beasts were harmonized and gathered to form a quasi-third-level blood wine.

I thought it would help me improve my cultivation and gradually get rid of my dependence on medical practitioners.
He had not expected the final result to be so tragic, almost as if blood poison had entered his body.

The evil spirit of the ancient talisman suspended in the air gradually dissipated, its power converged, and it turned into a yellow spiritual light and penetrated into his arms.

Yan Youtai felt helpless, but he had to compromise.

"Junior Brother Xu, there is no other way to resolve this conflict between essence and blood.
Is it really as Fang Yi said, that we can only activate the [Marrow Extraction Method]?"

Upon seeing this, Xu Qingshe also put the Heaven and Earth Furnace into his sleeve. As it concerned his future cultivation with Senior Brother Fang, he couldn't really fall out with Yan Youtai.

not to mention
Xu Qingshe glanced at the depths of the ancient forest. Although it was hidden very deeply, he still sensed some aura of Sheng Boan, the fake Dan Zhenren.

“There is no other way.
Brother Yan, since you and I planned the Black Abyss Island together, I would like to say a few more words.

It must be severed when necessary, otherwise the blood and essence will completely turn into blood poison, which cannot be cured by the [Marrow Extraction Method]."

After he finished speaking, Xu Qingshe turned away.

In the ancient forest, Yan Youtai's expression was uncertain, with a mixture of blue and black.

After an unknown amount of time, his hoarse voice rang out.

"Chu Xiang, go and ask Fang Yi to come over!"

(End of this chapter)

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