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

Chapter 343 Three Conditions, Harvest

As for the two people rebelling?

Fang Yi had already made sufficient preparations.

Qin Yu used the Great Life Pearl, which tempered his foundation, to replenish Huo Zhao's vitality several times.

His soul and magical power have passed through his hands countless times, so with his cautious nature, he is naturally prepared.

Fang Yi's understanding of the two's physical bodies is even better than Qin Yu and Huo Zhao's.

Fang Yi swept his spiritual sense and saw several furtive figures of cultivators outside Qingzhi Tower.

'According to the time, Aunt Xie and Old Ghost Geng are almost reaching their limit.
Baicaotang and Xuanshen Pavilion have almost no income, and there are Fengling Guards patrolling in Qingzhi Tower.

The two of them have run out of tricks. If they don't want to lose the benefits of being in charge of Jiuquan Tower and Zhangong Pavilion, they should come here.
But in order to avoid too many nightmares at night, I still have to force myself to do it.'

Thinking of this, Fang Yi gave orders.

"Yu'er, starting tomorrow, all the spiritual medicines in the Qingzhi Tower that are in the Baicao Hall and Xuanshen Pavilion will be worth one spiritual stone less than this one.
And you should be careful and call Yang Yun and Feng Lingwei to come here, so that those two old guys won’t do anything desperate.”

“Disciple understands.

In this way, even if the building hires a spiritual doctor, the cost will be cheaper than those two companies.

The spiritual stone income of Qingzhi Tower is at most equal to the cost."

Qin Yu was a little confused. Xuanshen Pavilion and Baicaotang were now deserted, so why would he use his power to hurt others?

Fang Yi smiled slightly when he saw this.

"Just do as I tell you. The losses will be made up for later.
Afterwards, Yu'er, you inform the spiritual doctors in the building that this year's Qingzhi Building exam will focus on the quantity and quality of spiritual medicines refined.

This will supplement some of the building's storage."

Two days later.

Looking at the deserted Baicaotang, Old Ghost Geng's face turned ashen.

"That kid Fang Yi, he's going to kill us all!

Whatever magical medicine the hall has, his Qingzhi Tower will sell that same magical medicine, and the price is also one spiritual stone lower."

"Thank you, Friend Daoist. Just admit your defeat. This is an ultimatum."

Old Man Geng is very open-minded.

Three days ago, if it weren't for Gu Nian's decades-long friendship with Aunt Xie, he would have already gone to admit defeat.

Now it's three days late, so the only result is a little more loss.

"Old sister, I wonder what benefits Qingzhilou has promised Fenglingwei these days.

Yang Xuan's nephew led his men and stayed in front of the Qingzhi Tower as long as it was open.

Unless a Foundation Establishment Master takes action, these Qi Training juniors will be of no use at all."

"Foundation Building Master?
If you and I could take action, I would have done it long ago."

Aunt Xie smiled helplessly. If it was a life-and-death fight, she and Old Ghost Geng, both masters with years of experience in foundation-building, would win.

As long as one person takes action, suppressing a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building will be easy.

But this is Fengling Fairy City, where True Man Jiuqu is in charge. Even though the two are disciples of a large sect, they still have to abide by the rules of True Man Jindan.

"Forget it, Yang Xuan and Fang Yi are deeply connected. If we take action, he will definitely reveal himself.

What a pity! It would be great if Fang Yi was a disciple of the Bishui Pavilion."

"Well, I'm content if Meng Yuanhai and She Yuanding have 80% of Fang Yi's skills."

Old Ghost Geng also sighed, with some envy in his words.

next day
In Qingzhi Tower, purple bamboos sway, and koi swim freely in the sparkling lotus pond.

In the stone pavilion, Fang Yi was playing with a fist-sized animal bone puppet.

'Oh, here it comes.'

He raised his head slightly and looked at the four people who walked into the garden.

"Master, the distinguished guest has arrived."

Qin Yu, dressed in a black robe, and Huo Zhao, one on each side, led Aunt Xie and Old Ghost Geng to the stone pavilion.

Seeing this, Fang Yi waved his hand.

"Fellow Daoist Xie and Fellow Daoist Geng, it's been a long time since we last met."

"Heh!" Aunt Xie sneered.

"Friend Fang, we accept defeat this time. Just state your conditions directly.

How can we restore the price of Qingzhi Tower's elixirs to normal?"

"Fellow Daoist Fang, please don't misunderstand. Fellow Daoist Xie just has a hot temper. There's nothing else to it."

Old Ghost Geng was trying to smooth things over with a smile, showing no sign of the prestige of a leader of the War Merit Hall who had overpowered a dozen Foundation Establishment Masters.

His words were polite, gentle but with a hint of sharpness.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, Xuanyang Mountain, Bishui Pavilion, and Tiandaowu are all righteous sects in the Dayun Immortal Cultivation World. The three sects are closely connected and share the same spirit.

Now they have formed an alliance to fight against the beast tide.

Some time ago, your sect's True Man Jiuhan teamed up with my sect's True Man Xuandao and severely injured a third-level beast king.

If the situation gets too ugly, it will be difficult for the ancestors in the sect to explain it."

Looking at Fang Yi's fluttering clothes, his expression remained unchanged and he did not respond at all.

Obviously, he was not affected by the words of Jindan Zhenren, and Geng Laogui cursed inwardly that it was difficult.

But his tone changed and his words became polite.

"Of course, the incident at Qingzhi Tower was caused by our two families. If Fellow Daoist Fang wants any compensation, please feel free to ask."

Fang Yi glanced around and knew it was time to reap the rewards.

"Since Fellow Daoist Geng is so sincere, I won't be ungrateful.

Fang had three requirements.

First, the losses incurred by Qingzhilou from selling elixirs at the lowest prices these days will be shared equally by the two of you.

Yu'er, show the account book to Fellow Daoist Geng."

"Yes, Master."

Qin Yu took a step forward, waved his sleeves, and a green light shot out.

The spiritual light dissipated and turned into a green jade book magic weapon woven with gold threads and surrounded by spiritual light.

Xiao Qu Han San
Tonic paste.
The gas is dispersed.
Lingshen raises Yang water.
The quantity, price, and number of spiritual stones lost of each spiritual medicine appeared on the green jade book.

"Two thousand low-grade spirit stones?! Fellow Daoist Fang, isn't this number a bit wrong?!

Are you confusing the amount of losses with the total value of the elixir sold?"

Looking at the number of lost spirit stones on the jade book, Old Ghost Geng's face twitched.

Although he knew that he would bleed heavily this time, he did not expect Fang Yi to be so cruel.

Fang Yi's expression was indifferent.

"Fellow Daoist Geng, I'm giving you two thousand low-grade spirit stones because of the common bond between our three sects.

Otherwise, Baicaotang and Xuanshen Pavilion will close down, and my Qingzhilou will make more money."

"More?"

Aunt Xie sneered, signaled Old Ghost Geng to shut up, and then spoke.

"The young are truly formidable, Fellow Daoist Fang. There's no way Baicaotang and Xuanshen Pavilion will go bankrupt.

You know this, I know this, and Old Man Geng knows this too.

The two spiritual medical pavilions we were concerned about saw a sharp drop in revenue, and they were held accountable by the sect.

The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit. Two thousand low-grade spirit stones, I accept this.
However, you have to think carefully about the next two conditions.

If you go beyond the bottom line of Fellow Daoist Geng and I, I will come back to find you as the Jindan seed of Bishui Pavilion and Tiandaowu."

Aunt Xie glanced at Fang Yi carefully and then spoke meaningfully.

"As far as I know, this Qingzhi Tower is owned by Fellow Daoist Fang.

Although he had the decree from the Jindan Zhenren, he was ultimately unable to earn spirit stones for Xuanyang Mountain.

Yang Xuan from Fengling Immortal City is at the same mid-stage foundation building stage as me, so I think he wouldn’t dare to stop the Jindan seeds from our sect.”

Aunt Xie slapped her storage bag, and twenty medium-grade spirit stones flew out, piling up on the stone table into a colorful hill.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, have you checked the number of spirit stones? Is it correct?"

'The Master of Foundation Establishment, who is also the spokesperson of the Bishui Pavilion in Fengling Fairy City, is indeed not an ordinary cultivator.

This Aunt Xie is indeed more difficult to deal with than Old Ghost Geng.

Fang Yi understood in his heart that Aunt Xie had already drawn the bottom line.

He waved his sleeves to put away the spirit stone, then smiled slightly.

"Thank you, Daoist Fellow, for misunderstanding. The loss of the elixir is indeed such. I have not added a single cent to the loss."

Qin Yu had a strange look on his face as he watched the confrontation between Fang Yi, Aunt Xie, and Old Ghost Geng.

As the de facto manager of Qingzhilou, he knew that Qingzhilou did not actually suffer any losses.

The so-called loss amount is nothing more than the difference with the expected profit, multiplied several times.

Fang Yi took out two jade slips from his arms, and with the magic power flowing from his fingertips, the jade slips flew in front of the two of them.

"Fellow Daoist Geng, what do you think of my two disciples?"

"The foundation is solid and there is hope for building a strong foundation."

Old Ghost Geng's spiritual sense swept over Qin Yu and Huo Zhao.

"Fellow Daoist Fang has accepted two good disciples, and there is hope that he will inherit his legacy in the future."

“Fellow Daoist, you have a keen eye. My two disciples have good aptitude and practice diligently.

Now I am not far from building my foundation, but I am short of money. I would like to trouble you to get some elixirs.

Help these two poor disciples of mine to cultivate."

"Three hundred year old Bu Yuan Ginseng, Cang Ling Fruit, a second-level water and wood attribute demon beast inner elixir, and a second-level red blood bead?!

Fellow Daoist Fang, you want me to help you refine the Foundation Establishment Pill?"

Old Ghost Geng withdrew his consciousness from the jade slip, his face ashen.

He sneered.

"If you have any of these spiritual objects, as long as you present them to us, we will not only be blameless, but will also receive a reward."

"Don't worry, Brother Geng, how much of this elixir can you and Brother Xie provide?
If you agree, we'll call it a day. I'll have my disciples adjust the price of the elixir immediately."

Fang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression calm.

He knew that since Old Ghost Geng and Aunt Xie had already arrived at Qingzhi Tower.

He would never give up easily, otherwise the twenty mid-grade spirit stones and the lost face would be wasted.

The sunk cost is huge, which is why Fang Yi did not bring up the matter of spiritual objects as the first condition.

really.

Old Ghost Geng and Aunt Xie looked at each other and spoke.

"Geng has a 300-year-old ginseng plant in his hand. As for the Cangling fruit, I will give it to you after this matter is settled.
As for the Red Blood Pearl."

Aunt Xie slapped her storage bag, and a purple gourd fell into her hand.

"Second-level red blood beads are used by body-refining monks to refine their Dharma bodies.

I have a portion of flesh and blood from a second-level monster. I can give you half of it first, and then I will give you the other half after the matter is done.

With your spiritual medical attainments, refining the Red Blood Pearl by yourself should not be difficult."

Old Ghost Geng also spoke at the right time.

“As for the second-level demon beast inner elixir, Fellow Daoist Fang, you don’t have to think about it.

This inner elixir is extremely precious. After several battles, the only remaining second-level monster with water and wood attributes in the beast tide is this one.

Or perhaps they have excellent escaping skills, or they have advanced cultivation, or perhaps both.
Even if Fellow Daoist Xie and I join forces, it will still be difficult to kill him. The above is the price we are willing to pay.

I don’t know how it is with friendship? "

"it is good!"

"Huh? What's this, Brother Fang?" Old Ghost Geng looked puzzled. He never expected Fang Yi to agree so easily.

"I said this matter ends here. Could it be that you are going to go back on your word?"

Fang Yi played with the dark puppet in his hand.

He had already made plans and knew that foundation-building elixirs were rare and could not be purchased with ordinary spirit stones.

I thought I could extract at most two main materials from the two of them.

Now that he has been able to gather the three spiritual materials of Buyuan Ginseng, Cangling Fruit and Red Blood Pearl, it has already exceeded his expectations.

"However, Fang still has something to trouble you two fellow Taoists."

(End of this chapter)