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

Chapter 149 Reunited again
As Fang Yi said, the deed has already been signed, and Lu Danwen has spent so much energy on it, so he naturally won't make things difficult for himself.

And you owe someone a favor, but sometimes the one who owes the debt is the boss.

After all, the higher your own cultivation, the more valuable this favor will be.

really
Lu Danwen saw that the monk in front of him was unmoved and did not listen to his hints at all.

He could only shake his head helplessly, his tone slightly annoyed.

"I have other important things to do. If you don't have anything important to do, I won't keep you here."

Fang Yi smiled slightly and did not provoke the monk in front of him whose hair and beard were a little standoffish.

He bowed and took out a token from his bosom.

The token was made of first-grade black iron, sparkling with a golden aura, and the word "Fang" was engraved on the token.

Hand the token to Lu Danwen.

"Thank you for your help, Senior Brother Lu. If you need any help in the future, you can come to Yuping Peak with this token and I will definitely help you.

And this is not considered as a favor to others."

Fang Yi knew that favors are bestowed when there is give and take.

After hearing what Fang Yi said, Lu Danwen's anger subsided a little. After pondering for a while, he finally took the token.

"Thank you so much, Junior Brother."

Seeing that the atmosphere had eased, Fang Yi did not stay any longer.

With a push of his magic power, Ling Sang's embroidered robe glowed with green light, and a green auspicious cloud appeared under his feet.

As soon as he took a step, he turned into a ray of light and left.

Half a year passed by in a flash.

In the Changqing Courtyard of Yuping Peak.

There are lush forests and tall bamboos, and the water is gurgling.

The shadow of the big cypress tree behind Fang Yi swayed, and the emerald green light turned into a necklace, slowly merging into Luo Tiandou.

As the magic power continued to wash over, the last magic ban in Luo Tian's pocket was gradually stained with a green spiritual light.

The magic spells in Fang Yi's hands changed.

Wow
The magic power surged like a tide, and Luo Tiandou emitted a gray spiritual light.

A hint of joy appeared on his face.

This top-grade binding magic weapon was finally completely refined by him.

At this point, the attacking magic weapon includes the Xuanyin Soul-Slaying Sword with nine magical prohibitions, the defensive magic weapon is the Lingsang Brocade Robe, and the binding magic weapon Luotiandou.

Among the cultivators in the Qi training stage, he is confident that he is already among the best.

Moreover, he is considered to have a wealthy fortune, comparable to the casual cultivators who are in the foundation-building stage.

Fang Yi is now forty-three years old.

In the Dantian Qi Sea, six spirit puppets engraved with white elephants, silver wolves, red tigers, and spirit turtles are shining brightly under the impact of magic power.

This is exactly the spiritual puppet he nurtured.

Now, the two silver wolf puppets obtained by the Chen family of Xiaoyue Mountain have been nurtured to the quasi-second level, and the red tiger puppet has reached the lower second level.

As for the Vine-Armored Turtle Spirit Puppet, with his concentrated magical power and full efforts in nurturing it, it had already become a mid-grade second-level spirit puppet.

The two newly added white elephant puppets were the reward he received for repeatedly provoking and beating his master's other two descendants over the past six months.

Because of the short nurturing time, it is only a first-level top-level puppet.

With the help of these trump cards, Fang Yi is confident that ordinary Taoist monks who have established a foundation in Taoism will not be able to do anything to him.

During the Jiazi beast tide, as long as he is not extremely unlucky and encounters the siege of several second-level monsters, it is not difficult for him to keep his life.

However, Fang Yi knew that his combat power had reached a limit.

Unless there is a breakthrough in physical training, or a second-level human puppet is obtained, even if there is a breakthrough in Qi training.

His own combat power has not improved much, making it difficult to cross the foundation-building barrier and hunt second-level monsters.

In this way, you can obtain demon pills with water and wood attributes and refine the foundation-building elixir.

Fang Yi's consciousness moved.

Sensing the human-shaped imprint left by the "Heart Puppetry Technique" in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Ninety-nine percent of them are already covered by golden spiritual light.

This symbolizes that Gu Jiushang, the top-notch human puppet material, is only one step away from completing all preparations.

However, this is also the most difficult step.

Unless some cultivator takes action to provoke it to cut off all its memories of Xuanyang Mountain.

Otherwise, it will just be a tedious process.

Fang Yi didn't intend to take action.

This human puppet has top-grade spiritual roots and is willing to practice the forbidden technique of the spiritual chef "Xuan Tao Hundred-Day Banquet", which is extremely precious.

There is a possibility of advancing to the third level, but once a move is made, there will inevitably be flaws.

When Gu Jiushang advances to the second level, the "Heart Puppetry Technique" will enable the master and servant to communicate with each other and feel each other's thoughts.

If the creation of a living puppet fails due to ill intentions.

He didn't know if he would have such an opportunity again to obtain the best living puppet talent.

Sighed.

Fang Yi used the "Plum Blossom Yishu" to calculate his own opportunities.

After a moment, he put away the spell and shook it.

"Without the aid of the Heavenly Secret Artifact, and being only a low-grade first-rank Heavenly Secret Master, he was unable to successfully divine the Heavenly Secret."

"kindness?"

Fang Yi looked up outside Changqing Courtyard, and the magic gestures in his hands changed.

After a few breaths, a ten-foot-wide hole appeared in the fog that enveloped the entire courtyard.

"Wow!"

With a cry of crane, an elegant white crane slowly landed in the yard.

"Qingxiao Sound Crane?"

Fang Yi shot out a green spiritual light from his hand. Bai He's body transformed into Yang Cai'er's figure, and her graceful female voice emanated from the shadow.

"Brother Fang, the five-yearly Evergreen gathering is approaching. My sister is practicing secret techniques and is unable to leave Bingpo Peak. I hope you can come to Bingpo Peak to join us."

As soon as the words fell, the shadow slowly dissipated, and a white jade token engraved with the word "Yang" fell from it.

Fang Yi reached out and picked up the token, feeling the chill coming from it.

With a push of the magic power in his hand, the token was easily refined, and then a map was projected out.

"Half a month later? That's fine too. Judging from Junior Sister Yang's cultivation, she's probably not far from building her foundation."

Half a month later.

A green auspicious cloud, carrying the monk, passed through the sky slowly but quickly.

Fang Yi rubbed the fur that felt good to his touch and continued to move closer to Bingpo Peak.

"arrive!"

The auspicious green clouds were slowly descending, feeling the surrounding chill and the vague existence of restrictions.

"A second-grade, top-grade magic array? Master Han Jing's reputation is well-deserved."

Fang Yi slapped his storage bag, and a green light flashed, activating a white jade token.

"Wow!"

A high-pitched crane cry was heard, and the white jade token turned into a cloud crane. It flapped its wings slightly and flew towards Bingpo Peak.

Not long after, a petite female cultivator in a goose yellow dress, holding a moon-white palace lantern, passed through the protective formation of Bingpo Peak and came to Fang Yi.

Lu Yuezhi bowed very respectfully.

"I have seen Master Fang practicing the secret method. He is temporarily unable to leave the cave. Please come with me, Uncle Master."

Fang Yi nodded, knowing that Lu Danwen had achieved his wish and successfully got his granddaughter to become a disciple of Bingpo Peak.

"Thank you so much, Junior Brother Lu."

Lu Yuezhi used her magic power, and the moon-white palace lantern bloomed with silver light. A path paved with ice slowly appeared.

"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

The footsteps continued to echo for about a quarter of an hour, and then Fang Yi felt his eyes light up.

Then they arrived at a plum forest.

The scent of plum blossoms drifted in the air, and a cold female voice reached his ears.

"Brother Fang, Qingsong, Dacheng, and Brother Xu have all arrived. You are the only one missing."

Just count the interest.

In Merlin, everyone met again.

Fang Yi looked at the monk in front of him.

The anger around Xu Qingshe became more refined, his face looked ugly, and the bronze ring on his finger was a little dim.

Fan Dacheng's blood and energy surged throughout his body, and a faint golden light flowed on his skin.

Observing his aura, he was still at the seventh level of Qi training, but not far from the eighth level. The only difference was that he had a lot more white hair on his temples.

As for Li Qingsong, his cultivation was still at the sixth level of Qi training. Although his Qi had improved, the fluctuations were not significant.

As for Yang Caier?
Fang Yi frowned.

He has already reached the ninth level of Qi training, and the aura around him is extremely pure.

But he sealed himself in an ice coffin about ten feet long.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Yang Caier, the host of this Changqing gathering, spoke in a cold voice from the ice coffin.

"My fellow Taoists, it's been a long time since we last met. Let's get straight to the point.
This Jiazi beast tide is far more dangerous than usual. The half-demon cultivators from the Nanli Kingdom are also caught up in it, so fellow Taoists, please be extremely careful."

Fang Yi recalled his fight with the three half-demon cultivators when he came to Xuanyang Mountain.

"There's already a half-demon in the Qi training stage who has infiltrated my Xuanyang Mountain territory. I've fought against it before."

After hearing this, Xu Qingshe pondered for a moment and then added.

"A half-demon cultivator in the Foundation Establishment stage has already sneaked in. I paid a huge price and barely escaped from his clutches.

In addition, do you fellow Taoists have any soul-nourishing treasures? I urgently need them, and I hope you can help me."

"Soul-nourishing treasure?"

Fang Yi glanced at Xu Qingshe.

The bronze ring on his left index finger was much dimmer than the previous times they met, and the frequency of its flashing had almost disappeared.

he mused.

"There must be something wrong with that old monster. Fellow Daoist Xu must have encountered more than one Foundation Establishment cultivator."

Seeing everyone's expressions change, Yang Caier thought about what she wanted, and she became ruthless and continued to speak.

“Don’t worry, fellow Taoists.

Thirteen of the Nanli Nation's half-demon cultivators had infiltrated Xuanyang Mountain. Nine of them had been surrounded and killed by their own sect's Foundation Establishment Master.

The remaining four were also seriously injured and fled back to Nanli Country."

"Nine Foundation Establishment cultivators have perished?"

Li Qingsong looked extremely ugly.

Of the foundation-building ancestors who were high and mighty in his eyes, nine of them died one after another shortly after the Jiazi beast tide began.

Fang Yi also frowned.

Nine foundation-building monks died so easily. The danger of this six-year beast tide was once again heightened in his mind.

'You need to obtain the second-level Blood Yang Pill as soon as possible to impact the second-level realm of body refining, or sacrifice the Wind Feather Eagle puppet to the second level of refinement.

In this way, even if he encounters several second-level monsters or a siege by a foundation-building master, it is not difficult to escape and save his life with the speed of the second-level wind-attributed spirit bird puppet.'

However, the second-level Blood Yang Pill needs to be tempered with the essence and blood of a second-level fire-attributed monster, and also requires the help of a second-level alchemist.

Fang Yi looked at Xu Qingshe with an idea in mind.

"Junior Brother Xu needs a soul-nourishing treasure, but I have a first-grade soul-nourishing wood. I wonder if it would be of use to me."

He slapped his storage bag, and a palm-sized piece of dark spiritual wood appeared in his hand.

Then he threw the Soul-Nourishing Wood into Xu Qingshe's hand. This spiritual wood was obtained by a Tribulation Cultivator killed by Fang Yi. Because the Soul-Nourishing Wood was rare, he collected it for emergency use.

(End of this chapter)