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

Chapter 271: Acquired Spiritual Methods

"Junior Brother! This is not allowed!!"

Zhang Shizhong, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

He could no longer sit still, and the aura of his mid-stage foundation-building cultivation burst out, pressing towards Fang Yi.

'The peak of the sixth level of foundation building?
This is also a cultivator who, like Uncle Qingfeng, is only a hair's breadth away from becoming a late-stage foundation-building cultivator.'

Green ripples appeared around Fang Yi, and his face was calm.

This kind of pressure that could crush an ordinary foundation-building cultivator was like a spring breeze to him, and he was not affected at all.

Zhang Shizhong was a little surprised when he saw this, but he still tried to dissuade him.

"Junior brother, this favor of yours represents the dignity and attitude of my Jiuqu lineage.

How could it be given so easily?

The favor from the young master of Fengling Fairy City is so precious.

With the support of True Man Jiuqu, Xia Zhengbai also has top-grade spiritual roots.

Although he is not as good as the top geniuses with earth spiritual roots, he has a father who is a Jindan Zhenren. His cultivation speed is not inferior to that of the genius cultivators with earth spiritual roots.

The confidence of condensing the golden elixir is as high as 60% to 70%. How can such a favor from a future Jindan Zhenren be easily given?
In Zhang Shizhong's opinion, even if it was to be given away, it would be given to the Jindan seeds of the major sects and the successors of the Taoist tradition.

As for Fang Yi?
But he is just a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building.

Even if one is proficient in spiritual medicine, this is only the initial stage of foundation building, and the hope of forming a pill is slim.

Giving them some spiritual objects as a favor is not worthy of such a favor.

"Fourth Senior Brother, please don't say too much. I have considered this matter clearly."

Xia Zhengbai waved his hand to stop Zhang Shizhong from speaking.

Thinking back to the several times we met, Fang Yiyuen had such a majestic and unwavering aura and was so calm in handling things.

He decided to trust his instincts for once.

"Brother, don't worry. I will personally explain to my father. I hope you won't interfere with this matter."
If Senior Brother Yang Xuan finally sacrifices himself for my Jiuqu lineage.

Even if there is only a slight chance to keep my path, I will not give up."

"Forget it. Junior brother, you are not acting on impulse."

Zhang Shizhong sighed slightly and looked at Fang Yi deeply.

He seemed to want to find out what was so special about this ordinary monk in front of him, apart from his handsome appearance.

After taking a few breaths, Zhang Shizhong found no difference and frowned even more tightly.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, I hope you won't let down my junior brother."

After saying this, he retracted the overflowing pressure, narrowed his eyes slightly, and leaned against a rock pillar again.

Seeing that Zhang Shizhong no longer stopped him, Xia Zhengbai breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Fang Yi and spoke earnestly.

"Brother Fang, are you sure?"

Fang Yi paused for a moment before speaking. "If all the spiritual materials are complete and the cold poison is removed, 80% of Fellow Daoist Yang Xuan's vitality can be preserved."

"how is this possible?"

Situ Zhong and the other two looked at each other, unable to believe that even if they joined forces, they couldn't defeat Fang Yi.

"Fellow Daoist Xia, don't let Fang Yi deceive you. If you can preserve 80% of your vitality, you can already be compared to a second-grade, top-grade spiritual doctor.

He has only been building his foundation for a short time, how could he possibly have such an accomplishment! ! "

"Eighty percent?"

Xia Zhengbai pondered for a while.

Although it is not 100%, it already represents that Fang Yi's research on spiritual medical skills completely suppresses Situ Zhong, Meng Yuanhai, and She Yuanding.

However, what Situ Zhong said made sense. Fang Yi had only established his foundation not long ago.

Even if one has outstanding medical skills, it is unlikely that one can achieve this level of spiritual healing skills.

Seeing this, Fang Yi smiled calmly, his magic power surged, and the Ruins Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner appeared in his hand.

Vitality gathered on the spirit flag, and green ripples continued to appear.

"Fellow Daoist Xia, although I have accumulated some experience in the way of spiritual medicine, I am only now at the level of a second-level mid-grade spiritual doctor.

The reason I dare to speak up is because my life-originated magical weapon, the Creation Banner, is a replica of an ancient medical magic weapon.

Now with the spiritual water given by my fellow Taoist, the quality of my magic weapon has greatly improved.

With the help of this precious banner, it is not difficult to remove the cold poison."

Looking at the nine vaguely visible magical prohibitions on the Creation Banner, and the grass and trees that began to grow and sprout on the ground under its ripples.

Xia Zhengbai was determined in his heart, his eyes flashed, and he immediately bowed his head.

“It’s a top-grade magical instrument that can control nine magical restrictions, and it’s also a medical magical instrument.

Thank you, Brother Fang, for treating Brother Yang Xuan."

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Xia, the Jiuqu True Man lineage has always been on good terms with Xuanyang Mountain.

I will of course do my best.”

After saying that, Fang Yi looked at Situ Zhong and the other two.

"Fellow Daoist Situ, Fellow Daoist Meng, and Fellow Daoist She, please take back your magical instruments.

Don't interfere with my treatment of Senior Brother Yang."

"you!"

Situ Zhong looked at the treasure banner in Fang Yi's hand, and then took back the treasure tree of life, with murderous intent looming in his eyes.
"A magical instrument for medical treatment that imitates an ancient magical weapon?

Fellow Daoist Fang is indeed a disciple of Xuanyang Mountain, to have such an opportunity."

Seeing this, Meng Yuanhai and She Yuanding also took back the soul-reflecting mirror and the purple copper furnace.

Fang Yi didn't say much. After all, Situ Zhong and the other two were already out, so there was no point in wasting more words.

The most important thing now is to remove the cold poison that has penetrated into Yang Xuan's lungs.
"disease!"

Fang Yi used the fingertips of one hand to make hand gestures, and with the other hand he absorbed and released magical power, activating the withered and flourishing banner of the Ruins Realm.

The withered and flourishing banner fluttered, and the nine magical prohibitions in the banner lit up.

Rich vitality gushed out, rolled and gathered, and turned into a three-meter-long green river.

The stream meandered and gurgled, wrapping around Yang Xuan on the Crimson Yuan Fire Pool.

The green vitality slowly nourished Yang Xuan's flesh, blood and bones, causing his dark complexion to gradually regain a hint of color.

Seeing this, Fang Yi still did not dare to be careless.

If this cold poison could be removed with life force, Xia Zhengbai would not have done him a favor. He glanced at Xia Zhengbai with a serious tone.

"Fellow Daoist Xia, from now on I will use all my strength to activate the Creation Banner, this top-grade medical instrument.

In this case, there is no time to take care of anything else. Please ask fellow Taoists to ask everyone else to stay away from this Crimson Yuan Fire Pool.

So as not to interfere with my efforts to treat fellow Daoist Yang Xuan."

"Fang Yi you!" Situ Zhong almost wanted to curse, but he took into consideration that this was the Dazheng Cave Mansion.

He swallowed the curse words that were about to come out of his mouth again.

"Fellow Daoist Situ, Fellow Daoist Meng, and Fellow Daoist She, thank you all for traveling thousands of miles to treat Senior Brother Yang.

But to avoid interfering with Doctor Fang Yiling's treatment, you and I should step back a bit."

Xia Zhengbai even gave up a favor, so he naturally did not hesitate and immediately ordered the other three to retreat.

"Fellow Daoist Xia, how could I be such a mean person?

I'm not afraid, but Doctor Fang Ling made a mistake in his diagnosis and treatment, so why should I remedy it?"

"Get out!" Zhang Shizhong smiled coldly, and then a golden magic sword appeared in his hand.

"You three are going to embarrass my junior brother in his cave?"

"Yes, yes. I was just a little anxious and overly concerned."

Situ Zhong smiled awkwardly and quickly retreated.

'You little bastard, let me let you be proud for once.

Later I will let you know that cultivation is the foundation, not just a medical magic weapon.

Haha, I've been practicing in Fengling Fairy City for sixty years, and I rely on more than just my spiritual medical skills.'

He secretly made up his mind that Fang Yi would pay a heavy price.

After Situ Zhong and the other two retreated to a corner of the spiritual land reluctantly and with grim expressions.

Fang Yi raised his brows slightly, once he found out the situation of the cold poison.

'Just as I expected, this cold poison is the same type as the cold poison found at the Chenglu Terrace Dharma Assembly.

The poison of this Green-Faced Ice-Eyed Python? It seems to be more than just a second-order cold poison.

A third-order cold poison? No, if it was a third-order cold poison, this fellow Taoist would not have survived until now.

Fang Yi's clothes fluttered in the wind, and the water was as deep as the mountains.

He used the "Life and Death Flourishing Sutra" to investigate, and with Yang Xuan's remaining vitality, he could at most be entangled with a second-grade upper-grade cold poison.

In this way, the cold poison can be removed with the help of the Xujie Kurong Banner, even if it is a second-grade top-grade poison.

He can also completely remove it, but it will only reveal some of his true abilities.

Fang Yi pointed at the cultivator above the Crimson Yuan Fire Pool, whose complexion was becoming increasingly rosy, and spoke.

"Next, I will remove the cold poison from you. Fellow Daoist Yang, please do not resist."

Seeing that Yang Xuan's eyes were closed and his expression was painful, he still nodded silently.

Fang Yi continued to activate the Ruins Realm's Withering and Flourishing Banner.

A shadowy figure of a demon god wearing a crown of creation and a Yimu robe walked down from the banner, holding a green jade tripod in his hand.

The shadow of the demon god had a kind and filial expression on his face, and a faint vitality lingered around him.

"disease!"

Fang Yi's hands, with their distinct joints, continuously made ancient hand seals.

Six slender jade hands appeared behind the demon god's shadow, pinching the seal of withering and flourishing, the seal of life and death, the seal of creation, and the seal of vitality.
"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

Six jade hands flew and then fell at the same time.

Baihui acupoint, Yongquan acupoint, Tianji acupoint.
As the acupuncture points on Yang Xuan's body were hit one by one, strands of azure cold poison were forced out.

"Zi~~"

The cold poison collided with the spiritual mist from the Crimson Yuan Fire Pool, and eventually they canceled each other out.

Seeing that the cold poison was slowly being removed, but Yang Xuan's face became more and more ugly, Xia Zhengbai clenched his hands tightly.

Situ Chong took advantage of the situation and fanned the flames, trying to stop Fang Yi from continuing the treatment.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, what you are doing is only treating the symptoms and not the root cause.

If Yang Daoyou continues to scrape his bones to heal his wounds like this, his foundation will probably collapse, and he won’t even be able to maintain his foundation-building cultivation.”

"Shut up! Situ Zhong, you're not very skilled, so just watch carefully.

What is the way of spiritual medicine?

The medicine cauldron held in the demon's shadow opened.

Fang Yi slapped his storage bag, and more than ten soul-sealing jade boxes floated in the air.

With a roll of magic power.

‘click’

The soul-sealing jade box was opened, and the spiritual medicine inside fell one by one into the medicine furnace in the hands of the demon god's phantom.

Wisps of medicinal fragrance rise.

He opened his mouth to explain.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Xia, the Yimu Longevity Energy activated by my Creation Banner is the best for replenishing vital energy.

Combined with my magical power, it is enough to preserve 80% of Yang Xuan's vitality."

The wispy aroma of medicine fell from the medicine cauldron and landed in the nose of the monk who was sitting cross-legged on the Crimson Yuan Fire Pool.

As each cold poison was forced out, a trace of Yimu's vitality fell.

This cycle repeated itself, and Yang Xuan's momentum steadily rose.

"Is this? How is it possible?"

Seeing Yang Xuan's rising aura, Situ Zhong's face turned grim.

He knew that the trip to Dazheng Cave Mansion was over, and the reputation, the favor of the young master of Fengling Fairy City, and many other benefits were all monopolized by Fang Yi.

Thinking about his alliance with Wei Jiuxiao and his feud with Fang Yi, murderous intent surged in his heart.

'We can't let this little bastard go on like this.

Otherwise, there would be no place for me to stay in this Fengling Fairy City.

This time when I return to the Immortal City, I will definitely inform Fellow Daoist Wei. I will mobilize several foundation-building masters to eliminate future troubles.

(End of this chapter)