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

Chapter 245: Siege! Surround and kill!

"Oh!" Li Qingsong smiled and swept his sleeves, and the spirit stone disappeared on the sandalwood table.

"Thank you for your expense, Master. Qingsong would be very grateful to you for this. Master, don't worry, if I find demon blood of this quality again, I will definitely keep it for you."

Seeing this, Zhu Tianzong's face froze slightly. He had thought that the owner of Duobao Pavilion would be polite.

I never thought about this, so don't be greedy.

But it's better to be a little greedy. He has been cooperating with the manager of Duobao Pavilion in Yunze Market for decades. If he is not greedy, he will not have the opportunity to have double happiness.

Monster blood? And you're also proficient in medicine?!
Fang Yi, Fang Yi, you are really my treasure boy.
This is truly a stroke of luck. Ever since the Ghost Iron was stolen, I haven't had such good luck in a long time.'

Zhu Tianzong secretly made up his mind to capture Fang Yi alive and let him experience the pain of soul extraction only once.

His previous crime of disrespecting the ancestors has been punished.

As an old demon with many years of experience, Zhu Tianzong acted cautiously and confirmed it again.

"Shopkeeper Li, I have one more thing to ask you. Is the Doctor Fang you mentioned just now the one from Xuanbao Garden?

Was this demon blood also provided by him?"

"Yes, it's Brother Fang from Xuanbao Garden, who was transferred to Fengling Fairy City.

This time I'm back to cancel my lease on the Xuanbaoyuan Cave Residence. Master Tianzong, if you want to purchase demon blood, you'd better hurry.

He will be returning to Fengling Fairy City in the next few days. I'm afraid he won't be back for a while."

"Fengling Fairy City?"

Zhu Tianzong murmured in his heart that he would definitely go there when his cultivation level recovered to the late stage of foundation building.

Now, obtaining the treasures of Xuanbao Garden is more important than capturing Fang Yi.

"Thank you, Shopkeeper Li, for your guidance. I have other urgent matters to attend to recently, and I'm afraid I won't be able to meet Doctor Fang Ling."
I will go ahead and not disturb Shopkeeper Li from making a fortune."

"Master Tianzong, I will give you a piece."

"No need. No need, Shopkeeper Li, you are busy. Next time you have monster blood, don't forget to leave it for me."

Looking at the gray-robed monk leaving, Li Qingsong shook his head secretly.

It's not easy for a casual cultivator to build a foundation, why would he provoke disciples from a big sect? Now he's afraid his life is in danger.
"Manager Zhou, hurry up! Master Fang is still waiting for your batch of spiritual medicines, and the deposit has already been paid."

Half an hour later.

Zhu Tianzong transformed himself into a handsome monk and followed Manager Zhou of Duobao Pavilion at a leisurely pace, until he found an opportunity.

His magical power surged and the silver bell in his arms rang.

"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!"

The crisp ringing sound entered Manager Zhou's ears.

His face was dazed, his movements were stiff, and he walked towards a remote alley.

In a dark alley.

Red light flashed in Zhu Tianzong's eyes, and a faint voice sounded.

"Manager Zhou, where are you going and what are you doing?"

"Go, Xuanbao Garden. The head manager has ordered that the elixir be delivered to Xuanbao Garden. Master Fang is pressing for it."

"What is the relationship between your head shopkeeper and your superior?

Why would he come to your shopkeeper to sell the demon blood?" Zhu Tianzong used all his strength to perform the spell of bewitching.

Manager Zhou showed envy on his face, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

"I heard that a few years ago, the head shopkeeper and Master Fang entered Xuanyang Mountain together and they kept in touch frequently afterwards.

The chief manager also participated in Master Fang’s foundation-building ceremony.

If it weren't for this relationship, he might not have been able to take charge of the Yunze Duobao Pavilion."

"So there is such a relationship. In this case, it is perfectly normal to trade this demon blood for spiritual medicine."

Afterwards, Zhu Tianzong asked several questions in succession, and the results all satisfied him.

"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!"

The silver bell in his arms rang again.

"Manager Zhou, please forget everything I asked you. Just remember to deliver the elixir to Xuanbao Garden."

"Forget. Forget to go to Xuanbao Garden"

Manager Zhou suddenly came to his senses. Although he felt a little strange, he knew why he was in the alley.

However, the bewitching technique used by the Foundation Establishment Master made him subconsciously forget about this matter.

"Oh no, how come half an hour has already passed? We need to hurry up, otherwise Old Ghost Li will report us to the clan.

Isn't it just relying on a Foundation Establishment Master? Why are you so proud?"

There was a hint of sourness in Manager Zhou's tone, but he didn't dare to slow down his pace at all, for fear that Li Qingsong would catch him.

A quarter of an hour later.

In front of Xuanbao Garden.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Master Fang is here. I am the manager of Duobao Pavilion. I am here to deliver the elixir by order of the head manager."

咔

The door slowly opened, and Zi Yan welcomed the person in with a polite tone.

"Thank you, Manager Zhou. The master has already given instructions. Please follow me."

Click~
Seeing Manager Zhou enter Xuanbao Garden, Zhu Tianzong, who was not far away, felt relieved.

"It seems that the opportunity has indeed arrived, and it is not someone plotting against me."

He laughed at himself, thinking that he was too cautious. He was just a medical practitioner, and even if he had established his foundation, he could only have some skills.

That night, the moon was high in the sky, and silver moonlight was shining.

In Xuanbao Garden.

The cool breeze blew, and the bamboo leaves rustled.

A topaz-colored light emerged from the ground, transformed into a small silver-white beast, and pounced into Fang Yi's arms.

"Hmm."

Receiving information from one's own spiritual pet in the soul.

After a while, Fang Yi took out a spiritual fruit from the storage bag and stuffed it into Qijie's mouth.

"Fellow Daoist Li acted according to plan and did not cause any complications.

Although Zhu Tianzong had some doubts, his doubts were dispelled after he met Manager Zhou of Duobao Pavilion.

Fang Yi showed a look of joy as he stroked Qijie's shiny fur.

"Xiao Qi, this time, thanks to your earth escape technique and your mastery of formations, after we obtain the Spirit Source Pearl, you will definitely get your share of the reward."

"Hehe~Hehe" Qijie's eyes turned, and his dark eyes were filled with anticipation.

"Want to buy a new formation plate? Hmm..." Fang Yi's face froze. "Wait a little while, until I have more money, then..."

"Humph!!"

"I'm poor? Not as wealthy as Junior Brother Xu?"

Seeing Qijie skillfully take out a bottle of second-level elixir, Fang Yi's mouth twitched slightly.

"When did Junior Brother Xu give it to you? He's a second-level alchemist, so of course he'll have more money. Don't worry, once you succeed in obtaining the spiritual stones from the Examination Pavilion, these spiritual stones won't be a problem."

"Hmph." Qijie swallowed a second-level beast-raising pill and squinted his eyes. He began to enjoy it.

"Junior Brother Xu, you're really..." Fang Yi shook his head. He didn't care at all about being despised by his own spiritual pet.

After all, this is a fact. He is indeed short of money and the skeleton of a second-level monster is hard to find.

He had just established himself as a spiritual doctor and was now supporting three foundation-building monks in their cultivation, which consumed a huge amount of spiritual stones.

This is also the reason why he wants to get involved in the Examination Hall. The way of cultivation, wealth, friends, Dharma and land are all indispensable.

Fang Yi's eyes were dim.

"Before the Examination Pavilion succeeds, there will be an additional income. Fellow Daoist Zhu, please don't let me down."

Three days later.

Yunze Market, in front of the plaque.

Fang Yi waved his sleeves.

A wind-feathered eagle puppet appeared in the air. It raised its boots and stepped forward, leading Zi Yan and Old Feng to land on the back of the wind-feathered eagle.

"Wow!"

A long, cold cry echoed, and the long wings flapped.

Encircled by the spiritual power of wind, the Wind Feather Eagle transformed into a beam of light and sped away towards the direction of Fengling Fairy City.

"Tram! Tram! Tower!"

Not long after Feng Lingying left, a black-robed monk appeared and walked out from behind the plaque.

"Or a puppeteer? He has such a natural talent. Taking him as a slave would earn me more spirit stones."

Zhu Tianzong nodded with satisfaction, and already regarded Fang Yi as his own possession.

He immediately summoned a magical flying boat, concealed his aura, and landed behind Feng Lingying Eagle not too far away.

Half a day later.

Seeing that they were far away from Yunze Market, there was no one around.

Zhu Tianzong unleashed a burst of magic power, and the flying boat under his feet was shrouded in resentment. Phantoms of all kinds of residual souls emerged, including broken hands, headless bodies, and dismembered bodies.

The remaining soul wailed, and the yin energy gathered. The speed of the flying boat also increased by 30%, and it chased Fang Yi without any concealment.

"kindness?"

Seeing that the Fengling Eagle puppet was also speeding up, Zhu Tianzong swung his sleeves.

Several souls in the white bone flying boat shattered and turned into soul power, pushing the flying boat forward rapidly.

Half an hour later.

Seeing the Wind-Winged Eagle getting closer and closer to him, he finally stopped flying and prepared for a desperate fight.

Zhu Tianzong showed a cruel smile.

"Hehehe. Fellow Daoist Fang, I finally caught up with you. It's a pity that your Spirit Bird Puppet is only a quasi-second-level one.

If it were a second-level spirit bird puppet, I'd definitely let you get away."

Fang Yi smiled slightly, his expression calm.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, we were just arguing, but you're chasing me so relentlessly. Now, it's dangerous."

"Danger? Just you? You're just a cultivator in the early stages of foundation building. Today, I'll let you taste the methods of the ancestor."

Zhu Tianzong slapped his storage bag, and four pale rays of light shot out.

The pale spiritual light transformed into four white skeletons, standing in four directions, and a strong aura of resentment and death rose into the sky.

Four foundation-building pressures locked Fang Yi tightly.

Seeing this, he felt relieved and his lustful eyes swept over Zi Yan.

"You little beast, you can't escape now! If you know what's good for you, just obey the old ancestor and save yourself the pain of having your soul extracted."

"Bone Demon Puppet?"

"Oh?" Zhu Tianzong was a little surprised.

"You, a young cultivator, actually know the White Bone Demon Puppet. This is quite knowledgeable.
By this, you should know that each of these White Bone Demon Lords is no weaker than an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator. You can't escape even if you have wings."

"I can't escape even with wings? Haha..."

Fang Yi sneered, his magic power surged, and the Ruins Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner appeared in his hand.

Immediately, four pillars of light, yellow, red, silver and gold, shot up into the sky from the east, south, west and north.

"What is this?! You little bastard, you are plotting against me!!" Zhu Tianzong's expression changed as he absorbed the energy in the light column. He urged the white bone boat under his feet and wanted to escape.

"late!"

Fang Yi shook his head. He had been talking nonsense for so long just to delay time.

Between the lightning and flint.

Four topaz-colored rock pillars shot up into the sky.

Formation in the east.

Qijie mobilized his demonic power and sacrificed his own magical weapon.

Yellow spiritual sand gushed out from the Wu Earth treasure gourd, the wind was howling, and the spiritual sand was flying.

One after another, ancient and heavy runes jumped out from the Wu Earth Treasure Gourd.

Runes danced in the yellow sand, shining with spiritual light and connecting with each other. A hazy scene emerged and the formation space took shape.

Second-level low-grade formation: The yellow sand formation blocks the void.

Formation in the west.

Clouds of fire appeared, and Xu Qingshe was wearing a red flame robe, with an ancient furnace of heaven and earth puffing out of his hands.

The ancient furnace was wrapped in spiritual flames, transforming into a scorching meteorite that bombarded down.

"Damn it! A top-grade magical weapon!!!"

Zhu Tianzong felt the terrifying power of the meteorite, his expression suddenly changed, and the magic gestures in his hands changed.

"rise!!"

A gloomy animal-head shield was raised.

"Boom!"

A dense and fine crack appeared on the shield, barely stopping the meteorite.

He hasn't breathed a sigh of relief yet.

In the south of the formation, the cold moon condenses into frost, and the cold air is everywhere.

A gorgeous ancient moon-inviting mirror appeared, the mirror slowly turned, and the moon pattern appeared.

Yang Cai'er's clothes fluttered, like a fairy from the Moon Palace, and a bone-chilling blue divine light shot out from the ancient mirror.

The Ruins of the World withered and flourishing banner in Fang Yi's hand fluttered, and the wind-feathered eagle under his feet cried loudly, encircling the three white-bone demon puppets.

His half-smiley voice rang in Zhu Tianzong's ears.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, I'm waiting for this formation friend. What are you waiting for?"

(End of this chapter)