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

Chapter 544: Poison Healing, Level True Water

In the evening, the bright moon hangs high in the Qingzhi Garden.

Fang Yi closed his eyes slightly, and the withered and flourishing magic power circulated, falling towards his spiritual eyes like black hair, continuously absorbing the essence of the spiritual tree with twisted branches and a body as white as jade.

"Master Fang, my master has something important to discuss with you. I hope you can spare some time to see me!" Chu Xiang's anxious voice came from outside the stone gate.

"Yan Youtai? Are you giving up resistance completely?"

Fang Yi's mind was turning, and he did not reply to Chu Xiang. Since he started planting the spiritual tree, he would practice the secret method every three days to extract the essence and refine his foundation.

The matter of Yan Youtai is like a bird in the palm of your hand and a fish in your net. How can you delay your cultivation because of it?

The blood-red spiritual wood essence was refined, and his cultivation level rose slowly but steadily.

When the sky turned pale and the jade tree in Ling's eyes became limp and its branches and leaves became soft, he stopped practicing the "True Chapter of Spiritual Root Ascension".

Feeling the nine-layer foundation-building platform in the Dantian Qi Sea, it was irrigated by the origin and condensed a little more.

Fang Yi took out a handful of three-colored spiritual soil from his storage bag and sprinkled it on the withered and flourishing spiritual tree with a wave of his hand.

Then he raised a bowl as a magical instrument and poured the emerald green spiritual liquid into it.

Seeing that the branches and leaves of the spiritual tree only stretched out slightly, he shook his head slightly, feeling a little regretful.

“Although the Three-Colored Soil and the Azure Water are also rare, they are only second-level spiritual objects. They are still a little insufficient to restore the loss of third-level spiritual wood.

After all, spiritual tree cultivation requires top-quality spiritual soil and real water.

Considering the incident with Yan Youtai's blood poison, we should be able to seize a chance to obtain third-level True Water from our sect."

Fang Yi raised an ancient mirror, and the mirror surface glowed with spiritual light, and Xu Qingshe's figure was projected out.

"Brother Fang, what do you want to talk to me about?" In the Chilian Mansion, Xu Qingshe looked puzzled.

"Junior Brother Xu, Chu Xiang is already outside my cave. Junior Brother and I are comparing spiritual prescriptions in exchange for a portion of third-level true water." Fang Yi smiled.

With Yan Youtai's special status, he could get away with it on the surface. He also had the support of three real people from the ancestral hall. It would not be difficult for him to do some work in exchange for a portion of third-level spiritual water.

"Third-level true water?"

"Yes, third-level true water."

The two of them asked and answered each other, appearing to have perfect understanding.

"Brother, are you sure?" Xu Qingshe's face turned serious. "Even with my help, a third-level spiritual object is already the limit for Yan Youtai's status."

"It's confirmed. Third-tier spiritual objects are already rare, and water-attributed spiritual objects are most likely to be monopolized by the Bishui Pavilion.

If I want to refine my Dao foundation, the high-quality true water will be of great help to me."

"In that case, you and I, brothers, will check this again."

Half an hour later.

The heavy bluestone door opened to both sides, and a tall figure in a luxurious robe walked out.

Fang Yi lowered his gaze and spoke under Chu Xiang's expectant eyes.

"Junior Brother Chu, please lead the way. Senior Brother Yan's matter cannot be delayed."

A quarter of an hour later, the sun rose completely.

Fang Yi stopped and looked at the pavilions and towers in the market town. There were cultivators selling elixirs and teams hunting monsters.

His eyes swept over and paused at a brothel with a strong scent of cosmetics and a half-covered room of female cultivators.

He looked satisfied.

Wine, sex, money and power. Based on his many years of experience, the existence of brothels and hotels in the market town showed that the market town had initially established a firm foothold.

'With the help of the disciple-recruiting ceremony, there are more and more monks on the island, and it has also gained a lot of popularity.

The effect of the Dharma Assembly is so outstanding, we need to extend it as long as possible.'

"Master Fang, the master has been waiting for a long time. Why don't we wait for him?" Chu Xiang looked embarrassed. Now, Yan Youtai wanted to take his son as his disciple.

At such a critical moment, as a blood relative and elder, he must not fail in his job and hinder his descendants, which made Yan Youtai feel disgusted.

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

Yan Youtai had already figured out the basics of the blood sacrifice method he was performing. He needed a cultivator with strong magical power and warm blood to serve as a medicine to harmonize the blood essences of all beasts.

This spiritual root cultivator Chu Xiangshui's cultivation level has not improved much compared to the last time we met, but his essence and blood have become more abundant by more than 30%.

It was clearly chosen by Yan Youtai as a medicine inducer, and he was prepared to feed it raw and then slaughter it.

"Can't you ask Senior Brother Gu to get closer to him, leaving him with a trick?"

After a while, Fang Yi stepped into the pine forest, his eyes turned and looked down.

A piece of jade about ten feet in size was held up by the vitality.

Yan Youtai made a lotus seal with his hands, holding up the magic weapon Qingmu Yanglingzhu. His aura was three points lower than the previous day.

Fang Yi said, "The marrow extraction method is very expensive, and once you start, there is no turning back.

"Brother Yan, have you made up your mind?"

Yan Youtai did not hesitate and spoke decisively.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Junior Brother Fang. I, Yan Youtai, will bear all the consequences myself."

Fang Yi nodded slightly and said no more. A ray of spiritual light fell between his five fingers and turned into a spiritual flag.

"Brother Yan, don't resist!"

The withered and flourishing magical power in his sleeves circulated, transforming into crystal air roots that roamed and entangled in the forest, eventually transforming into a large crystal net.

"boom!"

A blue-gray spiritual light flew out and turned into an ancient and crude tripod with three legs and two ears, which landed in the center of the net.

The blue lotus flags were raised at the same time. The blue flags embroidered with lotus patterns fluttered in the wind, and blue lotus flowers fell from them as they rolled.

"Boom!"

The sounds of bells and tripods echoed, and the Green Lotus Domain cast by Fang Yi continued to expand, and in the blink of an eye, it enveloped the entire pine forest.

"Who!" Fang Yi's expression changed, and he slapped a large green wooden handprint towards the cultivator who had already noticed it.

"Junior Brother Fang, you misunderstood!" A rough voice sounded, accompanied by an unclear chewing sound.

A large hand like a palm-leaf fan, with a little oil stain on it, stretched out.

Sheng Boan easily grasped the Qingmu Handprint, and with a little force, the Qingmu Handprint turned into bits of spiritual power that spread out.

“Junior Brother Fang, it’s me, Sheng Bo’an.

The fruitwood roasted green lamb legs in your market are quite good."

Fang Yi's pupils shrank slightly, and a flash of fear flashed across his eyes.

Sheng Boan was able to destroy Qingmu's handprint so easily, he is indeed the most top-notch fake Dan Zhenren.

I just don't know who is stronger, him or Xiao Lie, the head of Xuanyang Mountain.

“It turned out to be Senior Brother Bo’an.

Please forgive me, Senior Brother, since the founding of Black Abyss Island, there have been too many unknown cultivators."

"Just crush the little mouse to death." Sheng Boan didn't care at all. He showed his big white teeth and swallowed the greasy thigh in three or five bites.

"Junior Brother Fang, just focus on taking action and do your best to preserve Junior Brother Yan's vitality. All expenses involved will be borne by the sect."

Fang Yi nodded slightly, took a step forward, and the magic gestures on his fingertips changed. The bits of wood spirit power gathered together and turned into a huge blue lotus.

The secret medical technique: Lotus root marrow extraction method!

"fall!"

With a light rebuke, the slender roots with a jade-like glow fell like a waterfall, and as they squirmed, they easily penetrated into the acupoints of Yan Youtai's body.

[Shaochong Point], [Shenfu Point], [Yinling Point].
After the lotus roots were inserted into all 365 main acupoints, Fang Yi changed the technique with his fingertips.

"Photography!"

The lotus root made a gurgling sound as it swallowed hungrily. On its crystal surface, red light appeared, with a hint of wine aroma in the red light.

As time passed slowly, Yan Youtai's face gradually turned pale, but the chaotic energy in his body stagnated.

Fang Yi waved his long sleeves, the ruby-colored lotus roots retracted, and the huge green lotus was gathered into his sleeves.

The Yimu Longevity Energy began to rise from the Ruins Realm's Withering and Flourishing Banner, enveloping Yan Youtai and causing his complexion to gradually turn slightly rosy.

"I'd like to ask Senior Brother Bo'an to activate the Green Wood Nourishing Spirit Pearl to replenish Junior Brother Yan's vitality."

"Buzz!" Sheng Boan clapped out his five fingers, and a huge purple spiritual light fell into the Qingmu Yangling Pearl.

Half an hour later.

Seeing that Yan Youtai's Qi was completely stable and he looked relaxed, Sheng Boan also breathed a sigh of relief.

The thoughts that had been suppressed in my heart emerged again.

If Fang Yi can advance to the third level of spiritual medicine, then I have a chance to fight for that possibility, and then continued.
Suppressing his turbulent thoughts, Sheng Boan smiled. "Junior Brother Fang, are there any spiritual medicines you need to purchase?

With the skills that Junior Brother has displayed, can Sheng take the initiative to mobilize the quasi-third-level spiritual objects that are secretly passed down in the ancient city?"

"No need for that. We can discuss everything after Senior Brother Yan's blood poison is removed.
If there is a real need, I will not be polite to Senior Brother Bo'an."

Fang Yi shook his head slightly.

Even if he spent as much time and effort as before, a quasi-third-level spiritual object would not be enough to satisfy him.

Anything he liked was either locked in the secret vault of Xuanyang Mountain or in the storage bag of Zhendan Zhenren.

"Brother Yan, please take a moment to recuperate.

This blood poison is deeply entangled with your body. Scraping the bone to cure the poison will greatly damage your vitality.

After three days, you can perform the marrow extraction method again."

A green light flashed from Fang Yi's fingertips, and he used his fingers as a pen to write various elixirs in the air.

In an instant, a spiritual prescription floated in the air.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Yan, for preparing the elixir according to this."

"What a wonderful spiritual recipe, thank you, Junior Brother Fang."

As a second-level spiritual doctor, he could naturally discover the mystery of the spiritual prescription. Yan Youtai's expression gradually relaxed and his words became gentler and more polite.

The refining of [Guiyuan Blood Wine] failed. If one wants to make up for his vitality and lifespan, Fang Yi, a quasi-third-level spiritual doctor, will be indispensable.

In this way, he was pinched at his weak spot and had no choice but to be rude.
That night, the bright moon rose again, and in the ancient pine forest, there was a huge glow of fire and the fragrance of elixir lingered.

Xu Qingshe sat cross-legged and spit out a stream of his own true fire. The golden, dancing spiritual fire enveloped the furnace of heaven and earth.

As each spiritual medicine was refined into spiritual medicine, it was integrated into the alchemy furnace.

The fragrance of the elixir became stronger and stronger, and the sound of gold and jade clashing was heard. Three rays of spiritual light wrapped around the elixir in the furnace of heaven and earth, and it was held up by a fire lotus.

"Fortunately, I live up to my fate!"

Xu Qingshe waved his sleeves, and three water-essence blood-melting pills floated in front of Yan Youtai.

Yan Youtai picked up a pill, and a cloud of gas absorbed the medicinal properties of the Water Essence Blood-Melting Pill into his nasal cavity.

Half an hour later.

"Very good! Thank you, Master Xu Dan.

Don't worry, Master Xu, once I condense the pill, I will definitely fully support you in taking charge of Black Abyss Island."

As a second-level spiritual doctor, Fang Yi left behind another spiritual prescription. Yan Youtai invited Xu Qingshe to Shangye for a long talk and made another solemn promise, asking him to agree to refine a quasi-third-level spiritual pill with compatible medicinal properties.

After Xu Qingshe left, Yan Youtai's eyes flashed with brilliance.

He would never put his safety entirely in the hands of one person.

Three days later, in the pine forest, rich vitality gathered bit by bit, and turned into a spiritual tide, converging towards Yan Youtai's body.

Afterwards, the tripod, flag and streamer, with the help of the power of Yimu Tongmai Method, evolved into an endless green scene of lotus leaves reaching the sky.

Lotus flowers fluttered, the blue lotus domain unfolded, and Fang Yi once again activated the [Marrow Extraction Method].

Half an hour later, Fang Yi looked at Yan Youtai's gradually calming and no longer chaotic aura, and a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Yan has a very deep foundation. He has recovered 80% to 90% of his vitality in just three days."

Yan Youtai hinted at something. "Thanks to Junior Brother Xu for refining a furnace of elixirs to nourish my vitality.

It’s expensive, but it’s worth it in the end.”

"Xu Qingshe?" Fang Yi's eyes turned cold, as if he was pretending to be calm, and there was a hint of anger in his words.

“Brother Yan, when it comes to refining pills to increase my cultivation, I’m not as good as Xu Qingshe.

But in terms of the ability to remove poison and replenish vital energy, Xu Qingshe can’t even compare to me.”

Yan Youtai understood.

People in the same industry look down on each other, and Fang Yi is also quite hostile to Xu Qingshe privately.
He spoke provocatively.

"Haha, Junior Brother Fang, don't blame me. I also want to recover my vitality as soon as possible. I really admire Junior Brother Xu's alchemy skills!"

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Fang Yi frowned several times, and after a while, his brows relaxed again.

The green spiritual power gathered, and with the waving of his sleeves, he pointed at the dragons and snakes, and a new spiritual formula was suspended in his spirit.

"Brother Yan, if you can prepare all the spiritual herbs on this spiritual recipe, I can let you and Brother Xu see them.

What is the way of spiritual medicine?

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Yi disappeared into the pine forest.

"Junior Brother Xu, what do you think about this spiritual recipe? Is it really as Fang Yi said?"

Yan Youtai turned his head and looked under a pine tree with waving branches and leaves, the trunk of which was so tall that it took three people to cover it.

Xu Qingshe narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ling Fang.

The essence of the second-level monster Red Claw Tiger; the essence of the second-level monster Water Leopard; the essence of the second-level monster Flame Wolf
And the most precious spiritual object: the third-level nourishing true water
"Hmm." Xu Qingshe turned the bronze ring on her index finger, lost in consideration. She did not deny it immediately, nor did she admit it immediately.

He and Fang Yi had already reached a tacit understanding. This fortune teller who was so proficient in the secrets of heaven was extremely wary.

If one wants to plot against such a cultivator, one can only let the Master of Divine Mystery figure it out on his own. This spiritual recipe is of great benefit, but it does not need the approval of others.

The furnace of heaven and earth turned into the size of a millstone and floated in the air.

Xu Qingshe slapped his storage bag, and several bottles of hot essence and blood flew out and poured into the ancient alchemy furnace.

"disease!"

With a flick of his fingertips, various colored essences and blood transformed into threads that kept entangled and colliding.

“Brother Yan, although both the Dao of Alchemy and the Dao of Medicine involve the transformation of medicinal properties, they are ultimately different paths.

Xu was not completely sure about the effectiveness of this magical recipe.

However, my senior brother and I can try it out a bit."

Yan Youtai narrowed his eyes slightly, as if thinking about something. "A small alchemy method?"

"Using the essence and blood of a similar first-level monster to simulate the medicinal properties, although there is some distortion, it can explore the foundation of Fang Yi's spiritual formula."

Yan Youtai stretched out his five fingers and clawed, and dense, thin, azure silk shot out and fell into the violently colliding blood essence.

After a while, a trace of shock appeared in his pupils, and then he couldn't wait to offer up a magic weapon called a purifying bottle, and said suddenly.

"Such medicinal properties! Such pharmacology!

One foot into the ranks of third-level spiritual doctors?"

The magic tool of the Jingping was tilted, and the green second-level spiritual spring slowly flowed and merged into the essence and blood.

"Buzz!" Xu Qingshe activated the furnace of heaven and earth at the right time, and the emerald spiritual spring and the scarlet essence and blood blended together, and a fragrant aroma rose.

Although it was only for a moment and the fragrance dissipated, Yan Youtai still felt the attraction of the fragrance.

"Using third-order true water as the base, blending it with the essence and blood of hundreds of beasts, it can devour the blood poison in my body. What a wonderful method.

Uncle Guangsheng, it was the same back then.
They all cultivate the hundred arts of immortality to cultivate their own strength. No wonder the two masters of the Zushi Hall lineage are so interested in you."

Yan Youtai no longer hesitated. After bidding farewell to Xu Qingshe, he walked towards the depths of the pine forest.

Half an hour later.

Yan Youtai's eyes lit up as he smelled the aroma of wine and the fragrance of roasted fruit over charcoal.

In the pine forest, there is an open space of about ten feet in radius that has been cleared of dead branches and fallen leaves. A set of charcoal grills is placed in the center of the open space.

Sheng Boan sat on the ground. The wooden table in front of him was filled with spiritual fruits, amber spiritual wine, and various cut monster meats.

True Man Zi Dian sat beside the grill with a flattering look on his face, and brought two young monks with him, diligently activating the spiritual fire and cooking spiritual meat for Sheng Boan.

"Junior Brother Yan, what brings you here?" Sheng Bo'an poked his head out from the roasted Black Abyss Pig, casually pulled up a piece of his sleeve and wiped his mouth.

Yan Youtai took out a roll of brocade from his sleeve and spoke politely.

"Brother, please go to the sect and prepare the elixirs for me."

"Okay!" Sheng Bo'an put away the brocade, smiled politely at Master Zi Dian, took a step forward, and turned into a ray of spiritual light and rushed away.

In Qingzhi Garden.

Fang Yi stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the rising light, and waved his hand to throw a gourd of blood essence into the Kuruo Small Cave.

Feeling the admiration coming from the increasingly fierce aura, Fang Yi comforted him.

"Don't worry. Don't worry. It's not time for you to be born yet."

(End of this chapter)