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

Chapter 143 Taking stock of gains
"Da da da!"

Footsteps were heard in the ancestral hall.

A monk with a hunched body and white hair and beard walked slowly towards them, leaning on a dragon-headed crutch.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

The old monk stretched out his withered hand, covered his mouth and coughed twice.

"Junior Brother Huang is using the Soul-Reflecting Mirror. How could those Qi-cultivating cultivators hide anything from you? Well, since Junior Brother is so kind, I will do the hard work."

Tianquezi tapped the dragon head crutch in his hand lightly.

A silver moon appeared on the dragon head crutch, and then the moon split into two and fell into two soul lamps respectively.

The shadows of two cultivators, Ye Xixia and Wang Chengcun, a man and a woman, appeared on the soul lamp.

"You two! As expected."

Huang Guangsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a deep murderous intent emerged from his body.

"The devilish soul transfer technique? And the Nanli lineage's painted skin technique. If the Jiazi beast tide really begins, Xuanyang Mountain will be unable to spare any manpower."

Suddenly Huang Guangsheng's expression changed and his tone became a little anxious.

"This magic soul transfer method and Nanli painted skin technique are very expensive, requiring at least third-level spiritual materials. If there is no reason, it will definitely not be like this.

Brother, could it be that they discovered something?

Taoist Tianque looked calm, like an old bear hibernating.

"Don't worry. Don't worry.
They have a third-level psychic in charge, and they've been entangled with us for a thousand years. It's normal for them to have some doubts, but we already have the upper hand.
Junior Brother Huang, I need to use the sect's inherited formation to fight against the Great Bu Zhenren of the Nanli Kingdom.

During this beast tide, I'm afraid I can't leave Xuanyang Mountain. I'll have to trouble you to take care of the matter of the demon cultivators."

The moon hangs high in the sky above Yuping Peak.

Fang Yi returned to Changqing Courtyard under the moonlight.

"Um who?"

His footsteps suddenly stopped, his magic power started to flow, and the black and white double swords appeared in his hands.

A monk wearing a scarlet robe appeared. Although he was surrounded by fire and had a hint of decay, he was surrounded by fire and had a hint of decay.

"Master?"

Fang Yi's expression changed and he bowed his head in greeting.

He had naturally already discovered the flaw that Xiao Changce had deliberately revealed.

The time when he spoke just now was just a deliberate performance in line with his first-level top-level divine consciousness level.

Xiao Changce looked strange when he heard the news from his junior fellow apprentice Zhang Hengyi.

I thought he was just an ordinary puppeteer, but I never thought I had found a treasure?

"You have a top-level first-order soul level, and you have also cultivated a mid-level first-order body refinement. I never thought that you, Fang Yi, have such a deep foundation?"

Fang Yi had already prepared himself mentally when he demonstrated his cultivation.

Naturally, he would not tell Xiao Changce that his spiritual level had already reached the quasi-second level, and his body training was comparable to the eighth level of Qi training.

Fang Yi bowed his head with a look of surprise on his face, as if he didn't know how his cultivation level was exposed.

"Reporting to Master, I obtained it in my early years."

Xiao Changce waved his hand, interrupting Fang Yi's words.

"It's just a small opportunity. Every cultivator has his own secrets. I don't care.

As your master, I am just feeling that you have this opportunity. Your possibility of advancing to the foundation-building stage has greatly increased. Once you have established your foundation of Taoism and joined forces with Yu Xing, you may be able to truly protect the foundation of Yuping Peak.

In this way, after I pass away, the lineage of the Dao will not be cut off, and I can rest in peace."

Fang Yi silently sensed the tenacious vitality beneath the decaying atmosphere and complained inwardly.

'Old thing, if I hadn't practiced the "Life and Death Sutra", I might have been deceived by you.

Hey, Yuping Peak Foundation, what a great temptation.'

Fang Yi's face was heavy and he spoke with great fear and trepidation.

"Master has profound cultivation and will surely advance to the Jindan level. How could he need a disciple to guard this foundation?"

Xiao Changce's spiritual consciousness silently lingered around Fang Yi. When he heard a hint of joy in Fang Yi's tone, he nodded secretly.

Who wouldn't be tempted by the legacy of a great cultivator in the late stage of foundation building? Even if one has this opportunity, he or she will still be greedy.

If his disciple in front of him was not tempted, he would suspect that there was something wrong with him.

He just wanted Fang Yi to become greedy.

Only when he became greedy could he compete with his own offspring, so as to divert some of the prying eyes on himself.

Xiao Changce took out a storage bag from his arms, threw the contents to Fang Yi, and spoke in a leisurely tone.

"The things in this bag are the spirit bones that Master promised you. In addition, there are also some spiritual materials for refining puppets and spiritual medicines for refining the body.

If you need anything, just ask. I will still be able to help you while I am still here."

Fang Yi was waiting for this moment, although he didn't know why this great cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage in front of him concealed his breath and pretended to be nearing the end of his life.

However, he needs to fight with his descendants and attract the attention of outsiders to prove that his life span is coming to an end. If he wants to give birth to a descendant who can build the foundation, he will have to spend a lot of money.

Then Fang Yi naturally wouldn't be polite.

For a great cultivator in the late foundation-building stage who is nearing the end of his life, the identity of his offspring is what he values ​​most.

It is enough to prevent anyone from interfering before building the foundation of Taoism, and to mobilize a large amount of resources from Yuping Peak.

After taking the storage bag, Fang Yi opened it. After his spiritual sense probed into it, the joy in his eyes was unconcealed.

Two first-grade, top-grade demon beast skeletons. Eleven kinds of spiritual materials for refining top-grade puppets, and even three spiritual medicines for refining the body.
It's worth at least 800 spirit stones. My master has truly invested a fortune. After receiving such a reward, Fang Yi's face showed a hint of shock.

"Master, this is too precious. This disciple..."

"Just accept what the master has given you with peace of mind."

Xiao Chang nodded with satisfaction.

If Fang Yi was just an ordinary Qi-cultivating cultivator, he would not do this even if it was his own disciple or offspring.

But Fang Yi showed superior aptitude in the art of puppetry, although still not as good as the top foundation-building seeds in Xuanyang Mountain.

But it is also enough to stir up the situation in Yuping Peak and confirm that his own life span is coming to an end, so he will naturally increase his investment.

As for what would happen to his own offspring after they were defeated, he didn't care at all. A cultivator with little hope of building a foundation was of no value at all.

Xiao Changce rarely felt a sense of evil in his heart.

He was somewhat looking forward to what Fang Yi's expression would be like after he defeated so many of his descendants and found that his master had not passed away for a long time.

Thinking of this, Xiao Changce asked again.

"Fang Yi, if you have any other requests, please feel free to ask."

"Master, Disciple"

Fang Yi opened his mouth several times, but his voice was stammering, as if he was afraid of the pressure from the cultivator in the late foundation building stage, and he was unable to finish his words.

Finally, he took a deep breath, mustered up the courage, and spoke.

"I would like to trouble Master to find some feathers of quasi-second-level demon beasts for me to use in refining a puppet for protection."

"A second-level demon beast feather?"

Xiao Changce sounded a little surprised, then he remembered the news from his eldest disciple Yu Xing.

“That Wind Feather Eagle puppet, a method of downgrading the spirit sacrifice?

That's fine too. If you can refine a quasi-second-level puppet, you can compete for the mantle of the second-level master puppeteer in the sect.
However, although the feathers of second-level spiritual birds are not too precious, I don’t have many in stock.”

Xiao Changce paused.

"Release the Wind Feather Eagle puppet and let me see if it's worth it for me, your teacher, to make a special trip."

Fang Yi naturally would not refuse this benefit that came right to his doorstep.

For a Qi-cultivating cultivator like him, obtaining the feathers of a second-level monster is as difficult as ascending to heaven.

But for Xiao Changce, a great cultivator in the late foundation building stage, it was not a very precious thing as he said.

You have the right to use it and it will become invalid upon expiration.

Fang Yi slapped his storage bag, and the Fengling puppet, with its wings spread several feet long, landed in Changqing Courtyard.

Xiao Changce looked at the puppet in front of him. It had sky-blue feathers, broad and powerful wings, long feathers, and an upright and elegant posture.

A strange light flashed in his eyes, and then his spiritual consciousness poured into it.

Half a minute later, he slowly withdrew his consciousness.

"The first-class top-level rare item, Black Gangfeng, was it the reward from killing the Wang family cultivator at Xiaoyue Mountain?
It was actually able to be refined into a puppet, but unfortunately it was not fully developed. The puppetry inheritance you obtained should be of the second rank.
Well, in this way, it is indeed possible to refine this puppet to the top level of the first order, or even to the quasi-second order."

Xiao Changce slapped his storage bag and took out a feather fan magic weapon from it.

Then he rubbed his index finger and thumb together, and a red spiritual flame appeared in his hand.

Feeling the heat wave coming towards him and the feather fan magic weapon emitting a faint sense of oppression, Fang Yi had a surprising thought in his mind.

"Second-level spiritual flame, top-grade magic weapon, this is what I want."

The next moment, Xiao Changce's actions confirmed Fang Yi's thoughts.

The red spiritual flame rolled and entangled the feather fan magic weapon.

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The second-level spiritual flame is in the hands of a master of foundation building. How can it be resisted by a high-grade magic weapon without anyone in charge?

In just one stick of incense, the sound of the restriction collapsing was heard from the feather fan magic weapon.

The magic spell in Xiao Changce's hand changed, and the spiritual flame turned into a big red hand, which easily pulled out three feathers surrounded by wind-attributed spiritual power.

After throwing the feather to Fang Yi.

"These three feathers are the natal feathers of Fenghenyan, a second-level low-grade demon beast. I bestow them upon you now.

I hope you can refine the Wind Feather Eagle Puppet to the Quasi-Second Stage, so that you can have more power to protect yourself during the Jiazi Beast Tide."

"Thank you, Master. I will do my best to protect the inheritance of Xuanyang Mountain."

Fang Yi took the feather, feeling the rich wind-attributed spiritual power in it, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

Watching Xiao Changce wave his hand and leave, thinking of his previous actions, he sighed in his heart.

"Even cultivators who have reached the Perfect Foundation Establishment stage are so cautious. This Jiazi Beast Tide and Xuanyang Mountain must be hiding a great secret.
But now, it has nothing to do with me. What I need to do now is to break through to the foundation-building stage as soon as possible."

Fang Yi noticed the changes in his hand, activated the magic ban of Changqingyuan, and then slapped the spirit beast bag.

A small silver-white beast jumped out.

"Seventh Commandment, activate the small maze formation with all your strength."

哼哧
The silver-white little beast twisted its body, and several formation flags were activated by it.

Lines of mist spread from the formation flags, a confusing and blurry scene flashed by, and a small formation space took shape.

Seeing this, Fang Yi began to take stock of his own gains.

One of them slapped his storage bag, and a jade box with a sealing talisman appeared in front of him.

(End of this chapter)