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

Chapter 136 A small gambling pleasure
Nan Huasheng pointed the feather fan in his hand at the two monks on the fighting stage, suppressed the resentment in his eyes, and said rudely.

"It seems that Senior Brother Yu has great confidence in your new disciple.

Oh, Senior Brother, you look a little unhappy. Could it be that there has been some problem with your cultivation these days? Senior Brother, please take good care of yourself, otherwise Junior Sister Lin Xiu will be worried.”

Hearing Nan Huasheng's sarcastic tone, Yu Xing's face froze. Everyone in the inner sect of Xuanyang Mountain knew how difficult the "Erjiu Xuan Gong" was.

He naturally knew that Fang Yi's chances of winning were extremely slim, but as the eldest senior brother of Yuping Peak, he represented Xiao Changce's reputation outside.

Yu Xing coughed dryly and spoke with a hint of guilt.

"Fellow Daoist Nan, although my Junior Brother Fang has average talent, he is exceptionally gifted in the art of puppetry.

Now he can control three first-grade, top-grade puppets at the same time. Although Junior Brother Huo has great perseverance and has made some progress in practicing the Erjiu Xuan Gong, the outcome is still uncertain."

Nan Huasheng laughed heartily, a smile of triumph on his face, and his tone suddenly rose.

"Since Senior Brother Xu is so optimistic about my junior brother, the victory of this duel, why don't we make a bet? I recently had the opportunity to obtain a hundred-year-old Pure Heart Lotus, which can be used as a prize. I wonder if you are willing?"

Looking at Nan Huasheng in front of him, with his undisguised malice, Yu Xing naturally knew the reason.

After all, he and Junior Sister Lin Xiu were childhood sweethearts, and he had already started pursuing her.

As for the result, it was naturally rejected.

How did Yu Xing know?
Of course it was because the lovely Junior Sister Lin Xiu was lying in his arms last night.

The message sent by the paper crane that rejected the idea was sent out by myself.

Yu Xing sighed inwardly.

Nan Huasheng really has a lot of resentment. Junior Sister Lin Xiu chose him because of her own extraordinary talent!

Unlike Nan Huasheng, although it has outstanding appearance, it has a silver-plated spear head and is only good-looking but not practical.

But now it is just as he wished, he is trapped and will definitely have to bear this loss.

"A hundred-year-old Pure Heart Lotus will definitely suffer this loss."

Yu Xing had already sensed that there were dozens of divine thoughts on the purple gold platform where he was, vaguely spying on him.

In several of the divine thoughts, the intention to enjoy the show was not concealed at all.

"It's better to suffer some losses than to be treated as a joke and become a laughing stock."

Yu Xing took out a white jade box with a soul-sealing talisman on it from his storage bag and threw it to Nan Huasheng.

Obviously, he had already conceded that Fang Yi would definitely lose this fight.

"Junior Brother Nan, this box contains a hundred-year-old green root. I think it's enough to bet on."

After finishing his words, Yu Xing focused his gaze on the Jiuxiao Fighting Arena, watching the intensive fight between Fang Yi and Huo Weitao.

There was expectation in his eyes.

"Junior Brother Fang, I've already suffered a heavy loss. It's okay if you lose, but please don't lose too badly."

On the Jiuxiao fighting stage.

Wind-attributed spiritual power was entwined under Fang Yi's feet.

Then, he kicked with his left foot and, with the help of the Gale Technique, retreated dozens of feet and avoided Huo Weitao's powerful blow.

Looking at the monk not far away, he paused and fought with a puppet wearing black armor.

Fang Yi's brows furrowed even tighter.

The spells in his hands continued to change, the Wind Feather Eagle Puppet flapped its wings, and a huge amount of wind-attributed spiritual power gathered.

The spiritual powers entangled and collided, eventually transforming into a wind spear that was entirely emerald green.

First-grade superior spell: Wind-chasing Spear.

The wind spear flashed with cold light and shot towards Huo Weitao.

Then, a green spiritual light shot out from Fang Yi's sleeve, and the silver wolf puppet's magic power surged all over its body, and it howled towards the sky.

"Ow!"

The silvery-white moonlight gathered and condensed into crescent-shaped moon blades. As the divine consciousness urged, dozens of moon blades, following the wind spears, slashed towards the center of the fighting platform.

"Ding ding. Ding." The sound of metal clashing continued.

"Well done!"

Huo Weitao blew a light breath, and the spiritual light on his armor rippled. He did not dodge or evade, and swallowed the moon blade and wind spear.

Then he gathered strength in his hands, swung the sword, and chopped towards the black-armored puppet.

The black-armored puppet clenched its fists, emitting a bronze glow.

"boom!"

Although the black-armored puppet was blessed with the copper armor body of the puppet secret technique, it was still blasted several steps away by Huo Weitao.

"How tricky! The defensive power of this bronze armor can actually withstand several high-grade spells."

Fang Yi was unwilling to be outdone. His eyes were as sharp as knives, filled with a strong desire to fight.

'Hey, it's been a long time since I've seen such a talented physical cultivator.

Since a single top-grade spell is generally ineffective and can be defended by the bronze armor, I will concentrate my magic power and give it a try.

Fang Yi had practiced for hundreds of years in two lifetimes and had rich experience in fighting. After just a moment of hesitation, he had an idea in his mind.

He took a step forward and, supported by the Yunyanhu, quickly landed on the back of the Fengling Eagle.

The Wind-Winged Eagle flapped its powerful wings, quickly putting distance between itself and Huo Weitao. Then, the Silver Wolf Puppet leaped, landing easily between the two.

Although he gave up attacking the two puppets, Huo Weitao was unable to attack Fang Yi directly because of the obstruction of the Wind Feather Eagle and Silver Wolf puppets.

"Next, let's see if I can hammer it open, you copper pea!"

Fang Yi flicked his sleeves, and a ray of green wood spiritual light emerged. Then, under the blessing of spiritual texts one after another, the green wood spiritual light turned into an emerald-colored armor.

The secret method of the puppet path: Yi wood is evergreen Jia.

"disease!"

With a soft sigh, the emerald armor dropped from the sky, adding another layer of defense to the black-armored puppet. Fang Yi patted his storage bag, and hundreds of low-grade spirit stones, gleaming with five-colored spiritual light, appeared before him.

Then, lightly tap your finger.

"Click! Click! Click!"

The spirit stone shattered with a sound, and thick spirit mist floated around the Wind-Winged Eagle.

The spells in Fang Yi's hands kept changing, and spiritual characters emerged and merged into the spiritual mist.

The spiritual energy surged endlessly, and the huge momentum echoed on the fighting stage.

"The secret method of the Puppet Way?"

Huo Weitao was shocked. He also knew how difficult puppeteers were. Such a huge momentum was definitely not an ordinary secret method.

"Brother Fang, I'm sorry."

The magic power surged around his body, and the flying sword in his hand flew out, surrounded by bronze spiritual light, and rushed towards Fang Yi.

Fang Yi felt the pressure of the flying sword, and the Wind Feather Eagle puppet under his feet moved several times but failed to dodge.

His brows furrowed.

"It's locked. What a shame, that's all I can do."

The secret technique of the puppet path: the Canglang Summoning the Moon Technique, was used by Fang Yi.

"Ow!"

The Silver Wolf puppet howled at the sky, and a crescent moon appeared between its brows. Then, the shadow of a howling moon wolf appeared on its body.

The silver wolf leaped up, its wolf kiss wide open.

"Click. Click."

Bit the ancient bronze sword.

The silver aura collides with the bronze aura.

However, within just a few breaths, fine and dense cracks appeared on the blade of the ancient sword, and the cracks continued to spread.

Finally, with a crisp sound, it was completely broken into two pieces, and the Silver Wolf Puppet was completely turned into waste after the explosion just now.

puff!

Huo Weitao was wearing armor, with bronze light wrapped around his hands. Even though the black-armored puppet tried to delay, the Yimu Evergreen Armor it was wearing was also destroyed.

"Oops!"

Seeing the spiritual energy tide around Feng Lingying becoming more and more turbulent, Huo Weitao secretly cried out that something was wrong.

He gathered strength with his feet, took two hits from the black-armored puppet, and rushed towards Fang Yi.

But it's too late.

At the cost of hundreds of spirit stones and a top-grade puppet, Fang Yi finally completed the preparation of the secret technique.

"Boom!!!"

A muffled thunder-like sound echoed on the Jiuxiao Fighting Arena.

Three pillars of light, green, gold and blue, descended from the sky, stirring up waves of spiritual energy and enveloping the black-armored puppet.

"go"

Fang Yi chuckled softly.

The secret method of puppetry: the golden armor does not move.

A golden light descended like lightning, the golden light of the armor was faint, the spiritual text danced, and it elicited a sense of stillness like a mountain.
The secret technique of puppetry: Qingfeng Wandering Technique.

Then a gust of green wind blew past, transforming into cloud patterns that were imprinted on the boots. The black-armored puppet took a step forward, and the cloud patterns appeared under his feet, increasing his speed by five levels.
Puppet Dao Secret Technique: Ice Sealing Magical Energy
Finally, the blue spiritual light condensed into a frost mist, which rolled endlessly.
This ensures that every time the black-armored puppet attacks, it will be attached with the power of ice, continuously slowing down the circulation of mana of the monk fighting against it.

Huo Weitao's face turned dark.

Looking at the completely discarded spirit stone powder and the silver wolf puppet that had become a pile of waste, he spat fiercely.

"Bah, you idiot, this is a big trouble!"

Three top-level puppetry secret techniques were used in succession.

Although the grade of the black-armored puppet could not be raised, its difficulty was more than doubled.

On the purple gold stage, a look of surprise flashed across Yu Xing's face.

He was also an expert in this field. The price Fang Yi had spent to perform these three puppetry secrets was comparable to the small green root in the jade box.

But he still exclaimed in admiration.

"Master is truly decisive in giving birth to an illegitimate child this time. Such a huge price to pay, I'm afraid half of his entire fortune has been lost."
Just for a chance to fight the cultivator who practiced the "Two Nine Mysterious Arts", even if it were me, I wouldn't be so decisive.
But it's okay. This time, the beast tide has a strange aura. It's much safer to enter the inner gate.

Yu Xing took a few big strides and walked in front of Nan Huasheng. With a reach of his strong arms, he retrieved the jade box containing the small green root.

"you!!"

"Nan Junior Brother, what do you mean by 'you'? The competition is not over yet. I'd better keep this Hundred Years Green Root myself."

Yu Xing just felt that Fang Yi had no chance of winning, so he held on for the sake of Yuping Peak's reputation.

Now, with the help of several secret methods, he felt that there was still hope, so there was no need to give up on this elixir.

"Junior Brother Fang, you must win."

Yu Xing sincerely hoped for this, as it not only involved his reputation, but also involved a magical medicine worth hundreds of spirit stones.

On the Jiuxiao fighting stage.

The black-armored puppet and Huo Weitao were fighting fiercely.

The two figures twisted their waists, gathered strength, raised their elbows, and attacked each other with punches to the flesh, their moves were extremely brutal.

"Ding ding. Ding ding ding."

The sound of metal colliding continued to echo.

(End of this chapter)