Chapter 288 Preparation, Dan-forming Decree

"Second-level low-grade spirit puppet Green Fang Earth-stepping Elephant."

The two jade fangs of the spirit puppet shot up into the sky.

Yellow-brown spiritual clouds linger around his body, and his aura is as heavy and majestic as the mountains.

Fang Yi nodded slightly, and shot out a drop of essence and blood from his fingertips, imprinting his own Qi into it.

"Om!!"

Qing Ya stepped on the ground, which was like the rise and fall of Qi, and the shadows of mountains appeared and disappeared.

"Crack!"

With a wave of his sleeves, a dark and ancient coffin was raised. The coffin was slowly opened, and the Green-fang Elephant stepped into it.

"disease!"

Fang Yi's ten bony fingers pinched together and cast a series of magic seals. The spiritual patterns on the coffin flowed and turned into a picture of vast mountains and rivers.

The shadow of Qingya elephant appeared as he stepped on the ground, swinging his long trunk, and strolled across the vast mountains and rivers.

The coffin vibrated and turned into a yellow-brown spiritual light, falling into the Dantian Qi Sea.

Feeling the twelve spirit puppets guarding the Earth Rock Rat and the Green Fang Elephant Spirit Puppet in the Dantian Qi Sea.

He was plotting in his mind.

"The twelve second-level lower-grade spirit puppets are all in perfect condition.

A Spirit Puppet can unleash three attacks at full strength, which is equivalent to thirty-six full-strength attacks from an early Foundation Establishment cultivator...

Unfortunately, the complete second-level monster bones have a wide range of uses and functions, whether in refining medicine or making talismans.

Even the complete spirit bones of second-level low-grade monsters are rarely seen in the fairy city.

Otherwise, these twelve spirit puppets can be replaced with a few more..."

Fang Yi's eyes were deep, like a bottomless ancient cold pool.

"The Wei family... the Examination Hall... it's time for a result."

……

Three days later.

Qian Chuanzi, covered in jewels and wearing a golden robe, walked into Zizhu Garden in a hurry.

Looking at the endless stream of monks coming to him for treatment, he was lost in thought.

'Yu Xing disappeared, and the soul lamp in the door went out.

It must have fallen. Without its interference, the situation at the Spiritual Medical Pavilion, headed by Senior Brother Fang, is very good...

I heard that many immortal cultivation families have already hired the spiritual doctors in the pavilion for a large sum of money to diagnose and treat the cultivators in the family and remove the hidden injuries...'

……

In the Spiritual Medical Clinic, after a year of experience, Qin Yu lost some of his immaturity.

There is already a touch of gentlemanly demeanor in his every gesture.

With a resolute expression, he spoke to the bald monk in sackcloth next to him.

“Junior Brother Ma, you are proficient in the Five Insect Poisons.

This fellow Daoist has been poisoned by the Ice Scorpion in the Frost Spirit Secret Realm. You are responsible..."

The Green Water and Green Lotus Flag shrunk to one foot in size and was waved in his hand.

A palm-sized green lotus full of vitality landed on an old monk with a flushed face and a slightly bulging lower body.

Qin Yu waved his sleeves, wiped the sweat from his temples, and gave instructions to the gray-robed monk in front of him.

"Junior Brother Chen, Fellow Daoist Xu has been poisoned by a snake-type demon beast. I will temporarily seal off the poison in his tendons, veins, and body.

Afterwards, go to the Spiritual Medical Clinic, Room 3, and look for Junior Sister Mu to help you remove the poison."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Qin, for your help..." Junior Brother Chen breathed a sigh of relief and bowed respectfully to express his gratitude.

"Among fellow disciples, there's no need to even mention the word 'thank you'."

Qin Yu nodded slightly, and suddenly saw a cultivator dressed in jewels and precious stones, looking eagerly at the Spiritual Medical Hall.

"Uncle Qian?"

He put away the Green Lotus Flag with flowing spiritual light, walked up to Qian Chuanzi in two steps, and bowed.

"Uncle Qian, are you here to look for Master?
Master just came out of retreat and is currently brewing some spiritual medicine in the backyard..."

Qian Chuanzi looked at the tall, handsome, and methodical young monk in front of him, and a hint of envy flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Fang is truly blessed to have a disciple as good as you, Junior-Junior Qin.

"Master Qin, is this Spiritual Medical Clinic so busy?"

Seeing the curiosity in Qian Chuanzi's eyes, Qin Yu pondered for a moment before speaking carefully.

"Uncle Master, you are too kind. If it weren't for Master's protection, I would have died in the beast tide.

There were more than 130 outer disciples who were transferred to the Immortal City at the same time as me.

Now more than 70% to 80% of the monks have died or been injured in the battle, and the remaining monks can't even gather 30..."

He paused slightly, still feeling a lingering fear as he thought of the monks who had died in the beast tide over the past year.

"Uncle Qian, the Spiritual Medical Clinic isn't always this busy.

There have been more casualties lately. I heard that a forest of ice crystal refining fruits was discovered in the Hanling Secret Realm...

That spiritual fruit could cleanse the soul and was extremely valuable, so many cultivators rushed in frantically...

But the treasures of heaven and earth are guarded by monsters, so this spiritual medicine clinic has become very busy..."

"Ice Crystal Purifying Dharma Fruit, the beast tide in the Qingyun Mountains... Fengling Immortal City has been truly restless in recent years."

Qian Chuanzi sighed slightly, thinking about the decree coming from the sect.

"Junior Brother Qin, please take me to find your master. I have something important to discuss with him..."

……

Zizhuyuan, reception room.

A wisp of fragrant incense rises from the bronze furnace with an animal head.

Qin Yu stood aside, fiddling with the exquisite tea set and brewing spiritual tea.

"Gulu, Gulu!"

As the spiritual spring water boils, the boiling hot spiritual spring water brews the tender green bits in the jade cup.

Fang Yi took a sip of the spiritual tea, his mouth watering as he thought about what Qian Chuanzi said.

"As Junior Brother Qian said, a Jindan True Master from the sect has issued a decree. This time, the main task of the Examination Pavilion is to hunt the beasts?"

"Yes, the sect's True Master Jiuhan has issued a decree.

Now that the beast tide is raging, the head of the Kaogong Pavilion is on the front lines and should lead the charge. Therefore, the sect's real person specially bestowed a photographic bead to record the number of monsters killed by Senior Sister Luo and Wei Jiuxiao.

Killing a second-level low-grade monster will earn one point, and killing a second-level medium-grade monster will earn five points.

If you can kill a second-order high-grade demon beast, you will directly obtain the position of the head of the Merit Examination Pavilion..."

Qian Chuanzi's face was gloomy and uncertain.

A year ago, Yu Xing disappeared for no apparent reason and his soul lamp went out.

The power of Luo Shengyi's faction uses the spiritual medical clinic to heal fellow monks, remove hidden injuries, and win the hearts of the monks.

He has gradually gained the upper hand in the competition for the position of the head of the Examination Pavilion.

Now that the order from the Jindan Zhenren in the sect has been issued, the advantage they had gained has been instantly weakened by 90%.

Fang Yi frowned slightly. How could a Foundation Establishment cultivator resist the decree issued by a Jindan True Person?

Thinking of the jade slip left by Master Qingfeng Zuo Ziheng, he seemed to be lost in thought.

"Brother Qian, what brings you here?"

"Ji Dan Zhenren has already issued a decree, and Senior Sister Luo will naturally obey it.

Senior sister set her sights on the group of Wu Earth-Swallowing Yang Pythons that were besieging Hanshi Mountain.

Now everything is ready, and Senior Sister has already invited several fellow Taoists who are in the Foundation Establishment stage.

But Wu Tu swallowed the Yang Snake and the fire poison exploded. This time, Junior Brother came here and wanted to ask Senior Brother to help prevent the fire poison for all fellow Taoists."

Qian Chuanzi saw that Fang Yi's expression remained unchanged and he had no intention of refusing.

He quickly took out a gourd magic weapon and a soul-sealing box from his storage bag and pushed them in front of Fang Yi.

"Brother Fang, Sister Luo knows that you collect spiritual soil and spiritual water. These are spiritual objects that I specially collected.

As long as Senior Brother Fang is willing to help, these two spiritual objects will be given to him regardless of success or failure.

In addition, after the matter is completed, Senior Sister will also give you a generous reward."

"Oh?"

Fang Yi's hand flashed with spiritual light, and two magical weapons fell into his hands.

"This is……"

Looking at the spiritual water in the gourd magic weapon and the brown spiritual soil in the spirit sealing box.

"Second-level low-grade Bibo Spring, second-level low-grade Yuyuan Mud, Senior Sister Luo is thoughtful.

Please ask Junior Brother Qian to tell Senior Sister Luo that I will definitely not be absent from the hunt for the Wu Earth Swallowing Yang Python..."

"Thank you so much, Junior Brother Fang, for your help."

Seeing Fang Yi accept the two spiritual objects, Qian Chuanzi breathed a sigh of relief.

The Wu Earth Swallowing Yang Python is a demon beast with both earth and poison attributes. The snake king of the clan not only has amazing defense, but is also extremely poisonous.

If a second-level spiritual doctor takes action to hunt down the Wu Earth Swallowing Yang Python clan, the chances of success can be increased by at least 20 to 30 percent.

Fang Yi nodded slightly. If he could hunt down a second-level monster, the monster's skeleton would be of great use to him.

"Don't worry, Junior Brother Qian. Just let me know when you're ready to hunt down a monster."

An hour later.

Qin Yu returned to the reception room and bowed.

"Master, Uncle Qian has already left. Before leaving, he went to look for Junior Brother Qian Jiaozi."

"Yes, I understand."

Fang Yi took out a jade box from his sleeve and threw it to Qin Yu.

"I, the teacher, have seen your hard work these days.

This box contains ice crystal fruit produced in the Hanling Secret Realm, which has the effect of cleansing the soul.

After taking it, the soul should be able to make a breakthrough.

The Spiritual Medical Clinic is already on the right track. As my disciple, your cultivation level is lower after all.

After the soul breaks through, the speed of cultivation should be faster."

"Thank you, Master."

Qin Yu took the jade box with gratitude, but his words were a little doubtful.

"Master, is this the Ice Crystal Refining Fruit from the Hanling Secret Realm?"

“Well, the Ice Crystal Refining Fruit is a second-level spiritual fruit, guarded by a group of second-level demon beasts.

This ice crystal fruit is only produced in the corner of that orchard. Some time ago, a fellow Daoist who had established his foundation came to remove the cold poison left behind.

Although it is only a first-level spiritual fruit, it is enough to nourish your soul."

After Fang Yi gave Qin Yu some instructions, he threw out a jade slip.

"This is the spiritual recipe for the first-level Huahan Ointment. After you gather the spiritual materials, organize the spiritual doctors in the pavilion to refine it.

In order to explore the secret realm of Hanling, both the independent cultivators in the Immortal City and the major foundation-building families are in urgent need of this elixir.

My disciple, you are in charge of this matter. Use this cold-removing ointment to exchange for the spiritual object in the secret realm.
Also, have your Uncle Fan go with you to the Ming family in Sanling Valley to find out why the Five Flame Cherry Spirit Tree hasn't been delivered yet."

"Disciple obeys your command." Qin Yu bowed and slowly left the reception room.

When Qin Yu disappeared, a powerful voice sounded amidst the lingering spiritual incense.

"Brother Fang, I see that you are very satisfied with this disciple.

The Ming family of Sanling Valley, whose master Ming Heng had just established his foundation, was killed by the Wei family not long ago.

Is it too risky for Qin Yu to go to the Ming family in Sanling Valley unarmed?

"Junior brother, a sword's sharpness comes from constant grinding, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. It is precisely because I have taken a fancy to him that I want to hone him more.

Besides, with Dacheng following her, Yu'er will only suffer a little."

Fang Yi's tone was gloomy.

“In just one year, you’ve already devoured so many pills.

Although this cultivation has made some progress, the magic power is weak. How can I build a foundation for the Tao after this?
The Ming family has something to ask of me. At most, they can fight with my disciple to let him know that there are always people who are better than you.

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Xu Qingshe was silent for a moment, then spoke after a while.

"It seems that Senior Brother Fang really likes your eldest disciple and has even made plans for his foundation-building."

Fang Yi shook his head slightly. He accepted Qin Yu as his disciple because he had the potential to build a foundation.

(End of this chapter)

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