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

Chapter 293: A Rich Harvest, Secret

'This Wu Earth Swallowing Yang Python is not far from the second-level mid-grade.

If not, it would be difficult for the Sun family of Hanshi Mountain to ignore the danger.

Fang Yi shot out a spiritual light, which turned into a deep blue water wave, eliminating the fire poison in his hand.

“I can temporarily suppress this fire poison.

If you want to eradicate it, you fellow Taoists must kill the Wu Tu Swallowing Yang Python.
Otherwise, the source will not be eliminated, and even if the fire poison is temporarily removed, it will be of little use."

The Sun family's great elder looked at the clan's cultivators who were in mourning on Hanshi Mountain.

His expression changed several times, and finally he gritted his teeth and gave up his desire to catch the second-level, intermediate-grade Wu Earth Swallowing Yang Python.

“Fellow Daoist Luo, you have come all the way here, naturally you are here to relieve the danger of Hanshi Mountain.

If my guess is correct, killing this demonic python is related to the position of the head of the Fengling Immortal City's Examination Pavilion.

In this way, you and I each get what we need.

I will use all my strength to fight against the spiritual materials produced by the second-grade medium-quality demon python. My Hanshishan Sun family does not want a single cent.

But Fellow Daoist Luo must also use all his strength to kill this demonic python as quickly as possible."

Luo Shengyi was also not polite when he saw this.

"Since you are like this, I will not hold back."

"Good! Fellow Daoist Luo is efficient in his work." Upon seeing this, the eldest elder of the Sun family exchanged a glance with the second and third elders beside him.

He immediately took out a bowl as a magical instrument, and with the magic power in his hand, the bowl slowly floated in front of Fang Yi.

"I'll have to trouble Fellow Daoist Fang to remove the fire poison.

To be honest with you, my Sun family in Hanshi Mountain has been established for hundreds of years. The family's heritage has been continued, and each generation has a foundation-building master in charge, so we have quite a bit of foundation.

Therefore, there is a portion of second-grade medium-quality spiritual water in the clan’s secret library.

Thank you for helping the younger generation of our clan to remove the fire poison. I will take charge of removing the cold cliff spiritual spring from this bowl.

The second-grade, mid-grade spiritual spring in the clan's secret vault is also a gift to Fellow Daoist Fang."

"Han Ya Lingquan?" Fang Yi was a little surprised, and then a hint of joy appeared on his face.

He reached out and took down the bowl, moving his gaze inside.

The spiritual spring was azure blue all over, sparkling with ripples, and rich water-attributed spiritual energy was intertwined with strands of ice spiritual energy.

As the magic power was activated, the spiritual energy sometimes turned into clouds and sometimes turned into ice crystals, wrapping the bowl.

Rich vitality emanates from the spiritual water.

"Good stuff!" Fang Yi put the bowl into the storage bag.

His face became serious and his tone was solemn.

“Don’t worry, my three fellow Taoists.

In order to drive out the fire poison, Wu Earth swallowed the Yang Python King and infected many monks. The fire poison has already spread.

The toxicity has been greatly reduced. I paid a small price and it is not difficult to temporarily suppress the fire poison."

"In that case, I'll have to trouble you, Fellow Daoist Fang.

After saying this, the Sun family's great elder did not waste any more words with the other cultivators.

Thirty percent of the cultivators in this clan have been infected by the fire poison. The longer the delay, the bleaker the future of the clan will be.

The three foundation-building monks of the Sun family connected their Qi and formed a small Three Talents Formation, and attacked the Wu Earth Swallowing Yang Python.

'This Sun family indeed has a spiritual spring.

With this spiritual spring in hand, the spiritual water for forming the elixir is not far away.

A deep blue gem appeared in Fang Yi's hand. It was the Ice Soul Poison-Removing Bead that he had prepared earlier.

He lightly tapped his fingertips, and a ray of light fell on the orb.

"Crack! Click!"

Two cracks appeared on the azure gem.

As the magic power was absorbed and released, the cracks grew larger and larger, until finally there was no space left on the surface of the orb.

Seeing this, Fang Yi nodded slightly and activated the Ruins Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner.

"Crash!"

The Yi wood energy on the banner flows, and the mysterious runes collide, transforming into the shadow of a demon god.

The demon god was wearing a Yimu Changqing robe, holding a medicine furnace, with a compassionate look on his face.

As magic power was poured into it, the green medicine cauldron in his hand emitted a green light.

"Pfft!"

The cracked azure gem fell into the medicine cauldron. Under the cleansing of the green spiritual light, it gradually turned into a light blue spiritual liquid at the bottom of the medicine cauldron.

"Buzz!"

The jade medicine furnace is tilted.

The shadow of the demon god exploded and turned into a third-grade blue lotus.
A strong medicinal aroma rises with a hint of chill.

Fang Yi glanced over.

The Sun family's great elder, Master Baihua, and Luo Shengyi are three cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building.

Carrying four cultivators in the early stage of foundation building, a total of seven cultivators besieged the Wu Earth Swallowing Yang Python.

The golden sword roared, the red gem slowly turned, and the pink orchids bloomed in profusion.
"After the overall situation is determined, it's Wei Jiuxiao's turn."

Fang Yi planned silently in his mind, and his hands with distinct joints flew like butterflies flying through flowers, continuously making hand seals.

The green medicine furnace tilted more and more, and wisps of spiritual smoke rose.

The Ice Soul Poison-Removing Incense falls like a waterfall.

The Ruins Realm's withered and flourishing banner transformed into a swaying third-grade blue lotus, and also wisps of diluted Yimu's aura of immortality flowed.

The Xujie Kurong Banner that transformed into a third-grade blue lotus worked in conjunction with the Bingpo Poison-Removing Incense, although it was not activated at full power.

But under Fang Yi's urging, the fire poison in Hanshi Mountain was swept away.

Bingpo detoxifies and incense removes fire poison, while Yimu nourishes and replenishes vital energy.

In the time it takes to stick an incense stick of time, the monk whose vitality had been damaged by the fire poison turned pale.

He has recovered about 60% to 70% of his vitality, and his complexion has become a little rosier.

Two hours later.

"Roar!!"

Accompanied by a loud roar from the Wu Earth Swallowing Yang Python.

Luo Shengyi urged the golden Taibai magic sword to emit sword light.

The eldest elder of the Sun family slowly turned the red gem in his hand, and the hot fire flowed through it, evaporating the blood on the gem, and then it fell.

Master Baihua swung out a jade hairpin magic weapon in his hand, which turned into a silver spiritual light and penetrated into the seven inches of the Yang-Swallowing Python.

"Boom!"

The golden sword light slashed down.

No matter how strong the Wu Earth Swallowing Yang Python's defense was, it was still cut into two pieces when it encountered such a situation. Three days later.

Sun Yan led Fang Yi towards the depths of Hanshi Mountain.

After a while, Sun Yan paused, pointed at a stone forest and spoke.

"arrive.

Fellow Daoist Fang, the Cold Stone Spiritual Spring is right there.

"Do you want to take action, fellow Daoist, or should I?"

Fang Yi looked at Sun Yan deeply, then turned to the rocky forest.

Looking at the cold pond in the stone forest, there is a pool of cold spring gathered in it.

He slapped his storage bag and took out a gourd-shaped magic weapon.

As magic power continued to pour into it, a huge suction force came from the gourd mouth.

"Gulu.Gulu"

The spiritual spring in the cold pond rolled and eventually turned into a line of water, which was sucked into the gourd magic weapon.

A quarter of an hour later.

The spiritual spring in the cold pond was collected by the gourd magic weapon.

Fang Yi raised his hand, and the gourd magic weapon fell into his hand, sensing the spiritual spring in the magic weapon.

“It is indeed a second-level, mid-grade Cold Spirit Spring.

Fellow Daoist, why did you bring me here, besides this spiritual spring, for what other important matter?
If Fellow Daoist Sun Yan has no urgent business, I will leave Hanshi Mountain and return to Fengling Fairy City."

Seeing Fang Yi's half-smile, Sun Yan was shocked and knew that Fang Yi had noticed something.

He waved his sleeves, and several white rays of light flew out from his sleeves.

The spiritual light danced in the air and turned into several formation flags, absorbing and exhaling spiritual energy.

Then he pointed his fingertips, and an invisible wave spread out, completely activating the small maze formation.

The white flags fluttered without wind, spewing out thick gray mist.

The thick fog connected with each other, forming a small formation space.

This is something that only a high-level formation master can accomplish.

"Small maze formation? A small space formation?"

Fang Yi's face showed a hint of surprise. "I never thought that Fellow Daoist Sun Yan is actually a formation master?"

Seeing that the small maze formation was fully activated, Sun Yan hesitated for a moment and spoke.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, please forgive me for laughing. Although I have some talent in formation, I am only a first-class upper-grade formation master.

This time I asked you to come here because I have something important to discuss.

Fellow Daoist, do you know the origin of the Wu Earth Swallowing Yang Python? "

"Oh?" Fang Yi hesitated for a moment.

Immediately, his mind moved and he communicated with the seven rings in the storage bag.

After confirming that there were no other formations hidden in the small maze formation, he spoke.

"This Wu Earth Swallowing Yang Python was most likely deliberately lured by your lineage.

The monster tribes are clearly divided, and when the Wu Earth Swallowing Yang Python sieges them, they will drive out other monsters.

The Sun family of Hanshi Mountain wants to use this method to survive the beast tide."

Seeing Fang Yi's firm tone, Sun Yan sighed slightly.

“I never thought that fellow Daoists could see it.

We, the Sun family of Hanshi Mountain, do have this idea.

But no one expected that the fire poison of Wu Earth swallowing Yang Python would be so ferocious.

My two other brothers and I are at the foundation-building stage and can stop the Wu Earth Swallowing Yang Python of the same level.

But I never expected that the younger generation in the clan would be no match for a first-level demon python."

Sun Yan paused.

"But this is only one of the reasons. Another point is that Wu Tu swallowing the Yang Python's blood can open up a secret realm.

There are abundant spiritual creatures in that secret realm, and there may even be third-level spiritual creatures.

Fellow Daoist Fang, I have been discussing with my two clan brothers these days. If you are willing, we can explore the secret realm together."

"I see."

Fang Yi understood in his heart that the things in this secret realm were most likely true.

It is also very likely that this secret realm contains third-level spiritual creatures.

But Sun Yan allowed himself to go through the passage, partly for the sake of his own medical skills and to prevent himself from being eroded by the fire poison.

The second is that his cultivation level is low and his fighting skills are mediocre, making him a mere tool.

Otherwise, they would invite a sword cultivator like Luo Shengyi who has top combat power.

"No, thank you for your kindness, Brother Sun Yan."

Fang Yi waved his hand and refused without hesitation.

"Tomorrow I have to return to Fengling Fairy City with Senior Sister Luo, but I am too busy.
I am not blessed with such an opportunity."

"Fellow Daoist, that is a top-level secret realm that has the potential to nurture third-level spiritual creatures!

Fellow Daoist Fang, are you really not interested? If you are worried about safety, or worried that the Hanshishan Sun family might have evil intentions, then...

We can sign a legal deed.

Fellow Daoist Fang, although you were born in Xuanyang Mountain, you don’t have a master who can condense the golden elixir.

If I miss this opportunity, my future cultivation will be in jeopardy."

Sun Yan spoke anxiously. The Sun family of Hanshi Mountain had witnessed the power of fire poison in the past ten years.

The three foundation-building cultivators of the Sun family had already entered that secret realm once.

However, the monsters in the secret realm harbored fire poison, so even if the three foundation-building cultivators joined forces, they would not gain much.

Now I met a second-level spiritual doctor. I thought he would agree, but unexpectedly he shook his head and refused.

"Friend Fang, you really don't want to consider this?"

Fang Yi shook his head. His collection of spiritual water was now basically complete.

Nourished by many spiritual waters, the first-class wood-attributed spiritual object for forming a pill, Kurongshui, is already before us.

So what if the opportunity in the secret realm is great? What if I can cultivate third-level spiritual materials?

For Fang Yi, the current affairs of the Examination Hall are most likely in Luo Shengyi's pocket.

In this way, there is no need to risk your life for a few spiritual objects.

"Fellow Daoist Sun, I have made up my mind. There is no need to persuade me anymore!"

"Please, Fellow Daoist Fang, please help me refine some spiritual ointment that can suppress the fire poison."

(End of this chapter)