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

Chapter 187 Confusing people’s hearts
Fang Yi's soul appeared to have Gu Jiushang and Qijie activating the Taotie Knife and Wu Tu Treasure Gourd to jointly stop the movement of his soul breaking through.

Fang Yi was very satisfied with the results of his practice this time.

'The spiritual consciousness covers an area of ​​twelve feet in radius. This is already the spiritual level of a foundation-building cultivator.

With the help of the "Yuanchen Spiritual Art", the inheritance of the soul, the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit, the divine treasure is also perfect

Now, I just need to practice the "Life and Death Flourishing Sutra" until I have perfected my Qi training, and then I can sacrifice and refine my life magic weapon to achieve the goal of the upper-grade Dao foundation.

Fang Yi closed his eyes again, his body was filled with green light, his magic power circulated throughout his body, slowly consolidating his second-level soul level.

Half a month later.

Fengling Fairy City, Baimu Garden.

"Button, button, button"

"Is Fellow Daoist Fang here?!" A gentle female voice came from outside the door.

There was a knock on the gate of Baimuyuan. Gu Jiushang frowned slightly as he felt two auras coming from outside the wooden door, one familiar and the other unfamiliar.

"Miss Guan Guan from Feihua Tower, and the aura of another female cultivator, why are they here?"

"Qijie, do you know if Junior Brother Fang has any close female friends in Feihua Tower?"

He exchanged a glance with Qijie, seeing the confusion in its eyes, but he still skillfully gathered his aura to the first-grade superior level. His dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked harmless.

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Gu Jiushang shook his head. He didn't know who he learned this from. As a second-level monster, he could already command monsters of the same species, but he didn't have any domineering power at all.

Afterwards, there were crisp sounds all over his body, his face changed, his black hair turned white, his waist and back became hunched, and he also gathered his own cultivation to the sixth level of Qi training.

Outside Baimu Garden.

A female cultivator with a slim figure, beautiful face, and skin as white as cream was a little hesitant.

"Sister Guan Guan, is this cultivator in the garden really, as you said, a foundation-building seed from Xuanyang Mountain?"

Chu Guanguan combed a strand of black hair at her temples.

"Of course this is true, Sister Rou'er, I know that something happened to your Nie family in Baimujian, and I'm worried.

But the more this is the case, the more you need to calm down. This cave has a second-level spiritual vein, and the rent is not cheap.

Apart from those who have reached the foundation-building stage, only those from major sects like Xuanyang Mountain who have the financial resources to rent a place.”

Nie Zhirou was about to continue asking questions when the gate of Baimu Garden slowly opened.

A monk with a hunched back leaned half of his body out.

"Miss Guan Guan, what brings you to Baimu Garden?"

Chu Guanguan's eyes lit up when he saw this.

"Mr. Gu, I still want to thank you for delivering Xu Lang's letter last time.

I have come here to discuss something important. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Fang is available?"

Gu Jiushang glanced at the beautiful female cultivator beside him and coughed twice.

"I am also following the master's orders, Miss Guan Guan, you are too polite.

If someone else came to look for the master, he would naturally be too busy, but since Miss Guan Guan is here, the master has already made arrangements."

Gu Jiushang pushed the generals aside, bowed slightly, and spoke.

"Miss Guan Guan, and fellow Taoist, please follow me."

Gu Jiushang took many detours and brought the two female cultivators to a stone pavilion next to the lotus pond in the backyard.

After brewing a cup of spiritual tea, he continued to speak.

"I have something to do, so I'll leave for a while. Ladies, please wait a moment, the master will be here shortly."

Watching the old monk leave.

Nie Zhirou spoke.

“An old slave at the sixth level of Qi training, a second-level cave dwelling.

Sister Guan Guan, it seems that even if the owner of Baimu Garden is not a foundation-building seed, he still holds an extraordinary status and profound financial resources in Xuanyang Mountain."

Chu Guanguan took a sip of the spiritual tea, feeling the fragrance between his lips and teeth.

She raised her slender hand and pointed at a small silver-white animal basking in the sun on a large bluestone beside the lotus pond.

"Hey, Sister Nie, look."

Nie Zhirou felt the energy of the silver-white beast and spoke in a surprised tone.

"Hiss, a first-class, top-grade demon pet!!
Sister Guan Guan, once this is accomplished, the Nie family and I will definitely remember it in our hearts."

Chu Guanguan nodded slightly, thinking that if he didn't have a better choice, why would he give up a foundation-building seed, especially a foundation-building seed from Xuanyang Mountain.

A quarter of an hour later.

Fang Yi slowly walked into the stone pavilion in the backyard.

Looking at the two beautiful female cultivators competing with each other in beauty, he was also a little confused.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, and this fellow Daoist, we've been waiting for a long time."

Chu Guanguan returned the salute, then signaled with his eyes that Nie Zhirou should not be too anxious.

"It is I who disturb you. This is Nie Zhirou, a direct descendant of the Nie family in Baimujian, Miss Nie."

"Fellow Daoist Nie is polite."

Looking at the familiar-looking female cultivator in front of him, Fang Yi bowed slightly.

"I heard from Xu Lang that Brother Fang was searching for a second-level wood-attribute spiritual material.

I've done some research and found out that the Nie family has a 200-year history and some second-level wood-attributed spiritual materials. I think they can meet Brother Fang's needs."

"The Nie family of Baimujian, a foundation-building family whose land was breached by the beast tide, possesses a second-tier wood-attribute spiritual material?"

Fang Yi raised his eyebrows slightly. Such a thing actually happened and was delivered to his door. If someone was being so kind to him for no reason, he must be a traitor or a thief.

However, it involves the grade of one's own life instrument
Fang Yi looked at the female cultivator with fair skin but some hesitation, and went straight to the point.

"Fellow Daoist Nie, if what I know is true, the Nie family of Baimujian has been invaded by a wave of beasts.

Even if I could bring some spiritual objects with me, I wouldn't have many in such a hurry. So, let me be frank. What do you want from me? Or, in other words, what do the Nie family of Baimujian want from me?"

"I want you!" Nie Zhirou said in a firm voice.

"You want me?!" At this moment, Fang Yi inexplicably remembered what happened to Li Qingsong, and his face looked ugly.

Although the female cultivator in front of him had bright eyes, white teeth, slightly raised eyebrows, red lips, white teeth, long hair like clouds, and a plump figure, she was just a beautiful female cultivator with a superior appearance.

He has a bright future in Xuanyang Mountain, so how could he easily marry into a foundation-building family?

As if she could see Fang Yi's anger, Nie Zhirou's tone was a little hesitant, but she still started to explain.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, do you know that our Nie family's ancestor was severely injured by a second-level fire-swallowing sparrow in the battle at Baimujian, and his life span is now limited."

Fang Yi frowned even more tightly.

The second-level spiritual sense swept over silently, but did not find the Foundation Establishment Master hiding.

"Fellow Daoist Nie, this family secret involves the life and death of the Nie family. Please tell me this."

Nie Zhirou smiled bitterly.

"If it were half a year ago, my Nie family would have suppressed the news, but now there is no need to do so."

Chu Guanguan added in a cold female voice.

"Brother Fang, the news that the Nie family's ancestor was seriously injured and had little time left to live has already been leaked by one of the Nie family's alchemists.

Nowadays, not only the foundation-building masters, but even the more informed Qi-cultivating cultivators know about this Fengling Immortal City."

Fang Yi was thoughtful when he saw this.

The most important thing for a foundation-building family is neither the skills, spiritual land, spiritual objects, nor the descendants.

The most important thing is that the foundation-building master who suppresses the clan's destiny must not be interrupted.

Once the foundation-building master's generation is extinct.

This foundation-building family is like a child with gold making trouble. Who knows how many jackals, tigers and leopards will be watching them.

Although the Nie family of Baimujian has a long line of foundation-building masters, they are not far behind.

"Fellow Daoist Zhirou, does your Nie family still have foundation-building seeds?"

Nie Zhirou smiled bitterly.

“Fellow Daoist Fang has a keen eye.

There were two foundation-building seeds in the clan, and one died when Baimujian was destroyed.

A foundation-building seed failed in his attempt to establish his foundation a few days ago. His meridians were damaged and his cultivation was severely damaged. He no longer has the possibility of establishing his foundation."

Fang Yi knocked lightly on the stone table. He already understood why the Nie family came here.

The clan's foundation-building seeds have been almost completely lost, and the old ancestor of the foundation-building era has a short lifespan. I think he is looking for a backer.

Making friends with a Foundation Establishment Master is like inviting a wolf into the house for the Nie family’s current situation.

If you don’t want the Nie family to be scattered after the ancestor passes away.

The best option is to invest in a foundation-building seed as a backer.

And they must be the foundation-building seeds of a large sect and cannot live in the Nie family forever.

"Miss Nie, please name your price."

Nie Zhirou took a deep breath.

“Brother Fang, my Nie family doesn’t have high demands.

The ancestor still has twenty years of life left. Our Nie family hopes that after you have established your foundation, you will protect our Nie family for another twenty years."

Fang Yi frowned slightly, and Nie Zhirou felt ruthless in her heart, with a hint of rouge on her cheeks.

"And the reward is me and a second-level low-grade wood-attribute spiritual object."

Looking at the beautiful cultivator in front of him, Fang Yi had an idea. He had also heard of the name of the Nie family in Baimujian.

He is a casual cultivator in the late stage of foundation building. It was founded more than two hundred years ago, but it has declined now.

But if someone dares to say this, there must be a second-level wood-attributed spiritual creature in his clan, or even more than one.

Fang Yi looked at the female cultivator in front of him who was at the seventh level of Qi training, and an idea came to his mind.

A second-grade, low-grade wood-attribute spiritual material could not satisfy his appetite.

"The Nie family is quite calculating. The ancestor of the clan has only twenty years left to live, so they will seek the protection of a cultivator from a major sect for another twenty years.

Forty years is enough time for the next generation's foundation-building seeds to grow.

I naturally need second-level spiritual materials, and I can also protect the Nie family for twenty years."

Fang Yi's tone was meaningful.

“I just don’t know, Miss Nie, that you were willing to be sacrificed by your family in this way.

If I'm not mistaken, Miss Nie is at the seventh level of Qi training.

Considering the girl's age and her cultivation level, even with the care of her family, I think her aptitude is not bad."

Fang Yi spoke in a decisive tone.

“Mid-grade spiritual roots!
Miss Nie at least possesses a mid-grade spiritual root, and she can make the ancestor of the Nie family give up a high-level Qi training cultivator with a mid-grade spiritual root.

Presumably, there must be at least one cultivator with superior spiritual roots in the clan, and his cultivation should be at the middle stage of Qi training.

If your cultivation is too low, the Nie family won’t be able to wait that long.”

Fang Yi spoke in a leisurely tone, but his words were like a sharp knife, piercing Nie Zhirou's heart.

"Are you willing to be treated as a gift, Miss Nie?"

All hits!!
Nie Zhirou's face turned pale as she looked at the handsome monk in front of her with horror.

"Brother Fang, what do you mean?

I, Nie Zhirou, grew up in Baimujian. I voluntarily sacrificed myself for my family, as long as the family can continue."

Fang Yi spoke in a low voice.

“But it’s not necessary for Miss Rou to sacrifice herself in order to save the Nie family.

With the girl's talent and cultivation, the probability of advancing to the foundation-building stage is slightly lower than that of a cultivator with high-grade spiritual roots.

But there is a way to make Miss Rou break through."

"If they can save the Nie family, why should we sacrifice you, Miss Rou?

Miss Rou, are you willing?"

Lore! !
Seeing that Nie Zhirou did not continue to refute, she swallowed hard.

Fang Yi already knew that she was moved.

(End of this chapter)