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

Chapter 228: Fame in the Immortal City

Nie Zhirou had completely given up hope at this point. "Hey, Elder Nie, no matter what, Master Fang is more reliable than Master Taohua."

Thinking of the scene in the Examination Pavilion where Fang Yi treated the sword cultivator who was building his foundation, and the weight that the Nie family held in her heart, her tone softened a little.

"In at most ten days, you will know I am right, Old Ancestor. This beast tide is becoming increasingly terrifying. Without allies and support, even if my Baimujian Nie family has another Foundation Establishment Master, what good will it do...

Haha, now there is no Baimujian anymore, only the surviving Nie family cultivators are left."

Nie Chengxuan didn't care about the aggressive attitude of the female cultivator in front of him.

Having lived for nearly two hundred years, he is now nearing the end of his life, regardless of the outcome of the fight between the two members of the clan.

As long as the Nie family can continue to be passed down, he doesn't want to interfere in other matters.

Before, Fang Yi had not established his foundation, so he naturally supported Nie Tianhua, who had the greatest possibility of establishing the foundation, even though Nie Zhirou was his granddaughter.

But so what? He has more than one descendant.

But now, Nie Zhirou has a backer, and the probability of building a foundation for Taoism is quite high. Naturally, he will not impose too many restrictions, and he cannot take care of such things.

Nie Chengxuan murmured, "I hope so.
I will not interfere in your fight with Tianhua anymore... However, I don't want to see Fang Yi interfere either."

"hehe."

Nie Zhirou sneered.

After decades of living together, she still doesn't know what kind of person Nie Chengxuan is?

The only thing he cared about was the Nie family of Baimujian. As long as he could find their weak spot, it would be up to him whether other cultivators intervened or not.

What's more, she was determined to defeat Nie Tianhua, who relied entirely on his family's care, head-on and build a dignified foundation for her Taoism.

……

Outside the Nie family's Xuanshan Courtyard, a beam of light silently shot into the sleeve of an old monk.

'Hmph! Hmph?'

"Now that I've figured out the details, that's good. Thanks for your hard work, Xiaoqi. I'll make you your favorite white jade soup tonight..."

"Hmph, chi!!!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, just choose the best quality Baiyu Ling rice..."

Gu Jiushang communicated with his mind through telepathy while walking towards Baiweifang with a calm expression, leaning on a wooden stick.

After Fang Yi established his foundation, his cultivation and body transformed, and ordinary spiritual food could no longer satisfy his needs.

Therefore, the quality requirements for spiritual dishes have been further improved and the costs have continued to rise.

Fortunately, Fengling Fairy City is vast and rich in resources, and Gu Jiushang found Baiweifang in the city.

Purchasing spiritual materials in this workshop can meet Fang Yi's daily needs for body training.

……

at the same time.

In the quiet room of Baimu Garden.

Fang Yi withdrew his spiritual consciousness from the copper coin magic weapon in his hand, and then looked at the several nervous monks in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist Qingzhi, since Junior Brother Qian introduced you to me, I will do my best.

Fellow Daoist, you were only injured by a second-level monster and infected by fire poison, but it's not incurable."

Master Qingzhi gasped for breath and spoke with difficulty. "Thank you, Doctor Fang."

"Well, don't worry, fellow Daoist."

Faced with a live advertisement that was delivered to his doorstep, Fang Yi naturally would not let it go easily.

His magical power was constantly flowing, his whole body was filled with green light, and he was surrounded by the fragrance of plants and trees.

The fingertips changed the magic gestures, and ancient magic seals were continuously cast.

The emerald treasure banner fluttered, and strands of vitality gathered and condensed, transforming into a third-grade blue lotus, holding up the phantom of a god or demon.

The demon god held an ancient medicine furnace in his hand.

The lush fire of vitality enveloped the medicine furnace, and wisps of spiritual smoke rose from the furnace.

The man on the green branch had a serious expression on his face, wrapped in the mist of spiritual smoke. The burning claw marks on his chest were constantly nourished by the longevity of Yimu.

Beside the quiet room.

Several high-level Qi-cultivating cultivators of the Qing family also had tense expressions on their faces, staring intently at Master Qingzhi's fluctuating aura.

It’s no wonder that the cultivators of the Qing family acted like this, as the Qing family is a foundation-building family that was established not long ago.

If the clan loses the master who has built the foundation, the clan will surely be destroyed.

If it weren't for the fact that Master Qingzhi had limited connections, he would have been recommended by a good friend who worked in the Examination Hall.

The Qing family would definitely not choose Fang Yi, the spiritual doctor who had just made a name for himself in Fengling Fairy City.

Half an hour later.

Fang Yi put away the Ruins Realm's Withered and Flourishing Banner, and the wound on Master Qingzhi's chest also disappeared.

Seeing this, the cultivators of the Qing family all breathed a sigh of relief.

Master Qingzhi, due to his limited financial resources, could only offer a round of thanks. "Thank you, Doctor Fang Ling, for your assistance. I will always remember this favor."

Fang Yi shook his head slightly and looked at the monk introduced by Qian Chuanzi.

Thinking that this was the first cultivator who sought personal healing after the incident at the Examination Pavilion, he gave a sincere reminder.

"Fellow Daoist Qingzhi, the fire poison in your body has been removed, but you still need to recuperate for a few years. Do not fight with cultivators of the same level here.

Otherwise, the injury will relapse, which will seriously damage the foundation."

"Thank you, Brother Fang, for the reminder."

Master Qingzhi bowed to thank Fang Yi and led the Qing family monks away.

Looking at the monks walking away and thinking about the information given by Qian Chuanzi, Fang Yi shook his head slightly.

He knew that this monk would not obey his instructions.

The publicity effect would be far worse than this. After a little thought, an idea came to his mind.

...Three hours later.

In the Baimu Garden, bamboo shadows sway and a gentle breeze blows.

call out……

A topaz-colored spiritual light penetrated into Fang Yi's chest. Qijie arched his silver-white body and sent out a divine thought.

"Oh? The Nie family's protective formation is a low-grade, second-order formation, and it has many flaws. Its power has declined, and it can only be compared to a quasi-second-order formation..."

Fang Yi sorted out the news from Qijie, and after a few breaths, he shook his head.

"It seems that after several setbacks, the Nie family really doesn't have much wealth left. Otherwise, how could they not even have the financial resources to hire a formation master to maintain the family's protective formation?

The most precious treasure of the Nie family now should be the soul of Nie Chengxuan, the foundation-building master.

Senior Brother Gu, you should pay a little attention to the Nie family's situation. If Nie Zhirou can take over the Nie family, you and I will save energy..."

"Don't worry, Junior Brother. According to my investigation, the Nie family's Foundation Establishment Master has very little time left to live, only three to five years.

With Miss Nie's current temperament and the support of her junior brother, it won't be difficult for her to protect herself, let alone defeat Nie Tianhua.

Furthermore, Junior Brother’s reputation as a spiritual doctor is now well-known throughout the Immortal City. Even if other Foundation Establishment Masters are interested in the Nie family, they will still consider Junior Brother’s reputation…”

Fang Yi knew that what Gu Jiushang said made sense, but he was used to acting cautiously before the dust settled.

"We still need to be more cautious. Otherwise, if Nie Tianhua really builds up his foundation and then capsizes in the gutter, it will be quite embarrassing."

"So, Brother, now you know..."

In the quiet room, Fang Yi watched Gu Jiushang retreat, and a green and gray spiritual light flowed around his body.

Refining the dense spiritual energy into magic power bit by bit to increase your cultivation.

Now that his reputation has begun to spread, he has also established relationships with three fellow Foundation Establishment disciples.

Whether it’s the Nie family’s affairs or the reputation, just wait for it to ferment.

……

Ten days later.

Gu Jiushang opened the wooden door. "Master Luo, Master Qian, and Master Yang, please follow me.

The master is currently treating a monk and cannot be away for the time being. Please wait for a moment, the three masters."

The three foundation-building masters walked into Baimu Garden.

The leading female cultivator was full of heroism, with the sharp edge of a sword cultivator.

"Butler Gu, how is Junior Brother Fang doing recently? I heard that many of his fellow practitioners have come to see him for treatment..."

Gu Jiushang spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Master Luo has misunderstood. In the past ten days, there have indeed been many Foundation Establishment Masters who have visited us. However, most of them are seeking medical treatment for their clan members.

The Foundation Establishment Master's cultivation is profound and his magical powers are vast. Even in this beast tide, as long as he is not too greedy, it is not difficult to protect himself...

Besides, in the entire Fengling Immortal City, how many foundation-building cultivators are injured every day..."

"Butler Gu's words make sense. Foundation-building cultivators have a lifespan of four generations. Each of them is no ordinary person. How could they be easily injured?"

Luo Shengyi and Gu Jiushang chatted casually and soon arrived at the backyard of Baimuyuan.

……

In the backyard, two magic circles, one blue and one green, were running, constantly accumulating vitality and spiritual power.

This is the rejuvenation array and moisturizing array set up by Qijie.

Although both are only first-grade mid-grade magic arrays, they can absorb vitality, nourish the body, and save a lot of energy for those below.

As soon as Luo Shengyi, Yang Chi and Qian Chuanzi entered the backyard, they were greeted by a surge of vitality.

The three of them felt the unusually rich and pure vitality, looked at each other, and had ideas in their minds.

……

In the backyard, Fang Yi sat cross-legged on a cloud bed.

In front of the cloud bed, a young monk wearing a green bamboo robe and with a childish face was floating in the air.

Lines of magic power condensed into silk threads, which immediately shot out and wrapped around dozens of acupuncture points around the young man.

Fang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, carefully sensing the situation of the meridians in the cultivator's body.

Gu Jiushan took half a step forward and was about to report, but was stopped by Luo Shengyi.

"Butler Gu, Junior Brother Fang is treating the monk. We don't need to wait for a while. Please don't disturb Junior Brother. Just wait a moment..."

Half an hour later.

Seeing the sky-blue hair being retracted from the young man's meridians, Sun Yan's face became nervous.

This descendant of his is one of the foundation-building seeds of the Sun family in Hanshi Mountain, and is also his direct bloodline.

Now that he had problems with his practice, he hurried to find Fang Yi, a well-known spiritual doctor in Fenglingxian City.

Thinking of the jade token No. 17 that he had paid a premium for, he felt a little relieved.

With so many monks seeking medical treatment, he must be extremely skilled in the art of spiritual medicine.

"Doctor Fang Ling, how is Zhan'er doing?"

Fang Yi pondered for a moment.

Words appeared on a book-like instrument in his sleeve.

"Power Chapter: The Hanshi Mountain Sun Family (a foundation-building family), with three foundation-building cultivators in the family.

Suspected of inheriting a quasi-third-level martial arts technique (source of information: the purity of the magical power of the clan's foundation-building seeds exceeds that of ordinary martial arts techniques).

Suspected of obtaining a second-tier cold-attributed rare item (Note: Make friends so you can exchange it for a second-tier spiritual ore later).

This magical instrument called the Green Jade Scroll has only one magic restriction, but it has a special feature: once it is sacrificed and refined, the magic power of other cultivators cannot be activated, and the information in the scroll.

The jade scroll was densely covered with similar news.

Powers: Xiaoyuexi Wu Family, Hanshishan Sun Family.
Grudges: Ming Family of Sanling Valley (Note: Top-grade magical weapon: Small Zhoutian Plate)
Opportunity Chapter: Foundation Establishment Cultivator: Jiuhe Sanren has a second-level body cultivation level, of high quality, and can be used as the main material for refining a second-level living puppet.
Doubtful Chapter: A suspected second-level demonic bird appeared in Qingyuan Valley.
(End of this chapter)