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

Chapter 349: Secret Realm Hidden, Disaster Star Falls from the Sky

Seeing the lush third-grade blue lotus flying towards him, Jing Shaohong did not resist.

Let the third-grade green lotus wrap it.

The green lotus swayed, and strands of green hair merged into the acupoints of Jing Shaohong's body.

"Crack!"

The cold poison hidden deep in the body blended with the black hair and quickly froze it.

Fang Yi raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this.

This cold poison is ferocious and strange, and its toxicity is even greater than he expected. It is already evolving into some icy true meaning.

Is it because of the favorable location of the Hanling Secret Realm, or is it because there are quasi-third-level monsters within?

Or is it a poisonous beast with a heavenly bloodline?

Fang Yi shook his head and denied the method of the heavenly poisonous beast.

Compared with human cultivators, monsters lack innate wisdom.

Apart from a few monsters with heavenly bloodlines, there are almost no monsters that can comprehend the true meaning of the upper second level.

However, if a poisonous beast with heavenly bloodline could comprehend the true meaning, there would still be a big gap given Jing Shaohong's current symptoms.

If we take advantage of the terrain, a second-grade, top-grade poisonous beast might be able to develop some of the true meaning of the cold poison.
In this way, this Hanling Secret Realm becomes interesting.

Fang Yi waved his sleeves, and the Green Lotus Flag was also raised.

The precious flag fluttered in the wind, and layers of vitality gathered together, turning into green spiritual light and merging into the third-grade green lotus.

"Crash!"

The green lotus swayed, and three thousand green hairs rose from the lotus platform, completely wrapping Jing Shaohong and turning into a lotus seed about ten feet high.

The lotus seeds throbbed, and as the layers of their outer shells were frozen and peeled off, the cold poison was continuously extracted.

An hour later.

In Xuankong Pavilion, peach blossoms withered, flowing water froze, and palm-sized snowflakes fell from the sky.

Looking at the three-foot-deep snow next to his boots, Fang Yi shook his head slightly, and the green magic power of withering and flourishing continuously poured into the third-grade green lotus.

"Yimu Cangcang, Qinglian saves from adversity!"

The petals of the third-grade green lotus withered one by one, and then grew again under the nourishment of the withering magic power.

"it is good!"

Feeling the cold poison in his body being continuously extracted, the joy in Jing Shaohong's eyes became more and more intense.

He circulated his magical power throughout his body, and with the help of the green spiritual silk, he continuously expelled the cold poison.

"The Blue Lotus Method to Deliver Evil!

I've heard that my junior brother has profound medical skills, but I never thought that he even has such attainments in this top medical secret method, the Du'e Qinglian Method.

Junior brother, with the help of your cultivation breakthrough, your spiritual medicine skills have already entered the second-level mid-grade level."

Jing Shaohong is also a foundation-building master, and not a casual cultivator, so he naturally knows the most advanced medical secrets.

Fang Yi nodded slightly. His cultivation had broken through to the middle stage of foundation building, and his spiritual medical skills also needed to be broken through in due time.

Only in this way can he maintain the title of the best spiritual doctor in Fengling Fairy City.

He has already experienced the benefits of a good reputation.

It was the same Five-cherry Cold-fearing Ointment he refined, but the price sold in Qingzhi Tower was 20% to 30% higher.

In order to feel at ease, Master Zhuji would clear it out every time.

Even if Baicaotang and Xuanshen Pavilion both have the Five-cherry Cold-fearing Cream, the price will be very different as long as it is not made public.

"Boom!"

As the cold poison was completely suppressed, the dazzling third-grade green lotus exploded and turned into a green spiritual light that flew into Fang Yi's sleeve.

Jing Shaohong let out a long howl, expressing his depression, and then bowed to Fang Yi.

"Thank you, Junior Brother Fang, for your help this time. This cold poison has been bothering me for a long time.

If Junior Brother hasn't come out of retreat yet, Jing will have to ask Master for help and come to the Immortal City."

"Brother Jing, you're being polite. We've been friends for many years and share the same lineage. Don't take these trivial matters to heart."

Fang Yi pondered for a moment, then took out a jade slip and a box of pink ointment.

"Brother Jing, please take this Five Cherry Cold-Quieting Powder according to the instructions written on the jade slip.

But this cold poison was only suppressed temporarily. The poison was fierce and strange, and it was about to evolve into a hint of icy true meaning.

I hope you can tell me what kind of monster injured me so that I can prepare some elixir."

"Thank you for your kindness, Junior Brother."

Jing Shaohong thought of the scenery in the Hanling Secret Realm and shook his head slightly.

Immediately, with a surge of magic power, a phantom of a cloud crane with azure feathers evolved in his hand.

His eyes were confused, lost in memories
“Years ago, Jing once again explored the Hanling Secret Realm.

With the help of the top-grade magic tools and the practice method "Qingfeng Samadhi Method", I also gained a lot.
For unknown reasons, a strong wind suddenly blew in the secret realm, and a cold spiritual energy flowed.

Because of this, demonic beasts are rampant in the secret realm, and many demonic beasts hiding under the ice are taking action."

Jing Shaohong shook his head slightly, gritting his teeth.

“Seeing the situation was not good, Senior Brother headed to the secret realm.

But he was tricked by a bastard and stopped by a second-grade top-grade Frost Crane.

With the help of the cold spirit energy of the secret realm and the blessing of the geographical location, the Frost Crane subtly evolved the true meaning of ice.
Afterwards, as the junior brother saw, the senior brother paid a heavy price and escaped with his life.
Corrupted by the Frost Crane's cold poison, he ended up like this."

"So that's it, Frost Crane Poison"

Fang Yi understood in his heart that it was a second-level top-grade demon beast, and a spiritual bird that was extremely good at flying.

No wonder Jing Shaohong, who has a top-grade wind spiritual root, is in such a mess even when practicing the third-level technique "Qingfeng Samadhi Method".

He felt a little strange, as Jing Shaohong had been quite lucky since they met.

Fang Yi also purchased a lot of spiritual medicines and materials that were unique to the Hanling Secret Realm from him.

Being both at the middle stage of foundation building and exploring the same secret realm, Jing Shaohong's gains would always exceed Luo Shengyi's by 20 to 30 percent.

Luo Shengyi is not the only one exploring the secret realm. He is also assisted by Qian Chuanzi and Yang Chi, two cultivators in the early stage of foundation building.

This is the first time I see him so unlucky.

As far as Fang Yi knows, in this Hanling Secret Realm, the appearance of second-level high-quality monsters is extremely rare, and this Frost Crane is already the most difficult monster.

They are both second-grade, top-grade monsters, if they are not spiritual birds.

With Jing Shaohong's speed, it was not difficult to escape safely.

As if he could read Fang Yi's thoughts, Jing Shaohong pointed his finger. The misty water vapor gathered and transformed into a thin monk wearing a linen robe, with a mustache and a gray water-drawing leopard astride his hips.

He spoke with lingering fear.

"Junior Brother Fang, this bastard is called Changsun Jie, and he is also a disciple of my Xuanyang Mountain.

But this guy seemed to have a bad aura around him, and all the monks who made friends with him had a bad ending.
If you encounter this, don't try to be brave. As far as I know, although he is generous,
But some monks have already been killed by it."

"Chang Sun Jie? A cultivator from the Chang Sun family? And what's the point of this trap to death?"

A strange feeling arose in Fang Yi's mind. He was also practicing the "Plum Blossom Yishu", a quasi-third-level heavenly secret inheritance.

Although he is only a top-level first-class spiritualist now, he also has some understanding of the ways of bad luck.

Jing Shaohong thought for a moment, then shuddered and spoke with a gloomy face.

“You can’t say it’s a pit to death.

Although Chang Sun Jie is unlucky, he has good intentions. I can't explain the situation clearly.
But Junior Brother Fang, if you meet him, you must stay away from him."

As if afraid that Fang Yi would not believe it, Jing Shaohong added,

"After coming out of the Frost Spirit Secret Realm, I did some research.

This fellow Daoist Chang Sun Jie explored the Hanling Secret Realm three times with the foundation-building master in the sect.

They always returned with a full load, but the monks who went with them were all seriously injured.

Ten foundation-building monks explored the secret realm with him.

Five of them were severely injured, two had their arms broken, and the remaining three..."

"The remaining three escaped?"

Fang Yi asked tentatively, a strange sense of familiarity emerging in his heart.

Jing Shaohong laughed strangely.

"No, the remaining three all perished.

Three foundation-building masters perished, and several others were severely injured. This was arguably the largest loss the sect had suffered since the beast tide began.

This even alarmed the Taoist master Tianque in the sect, but Tianque personally divined the qi and looked back to the past.

The result is, chance! fate! coincidence! "

"hiss!"

Fang Yi was shocked. Zhenren Tianque was the most outstanding master of Tianji in Xuanyang Mountain.

He is almost the number one master of celestial secrets in the Dayun immortal cultivation world.

With Changsun Jie as the initiator in his hands, the results of his divinations were absolutely infallible, but that was precisely why they were so terrifying.

Fang Yi's hair stood on end and his expression changed several times.

This Chang Sun Jie reminded him of a great figure in the myth of his first life.

With his understanding of the Way of Heaven, it is possible that this world of immortal cultivation will give birth to a being that can be called a being born with bad luck.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Jing, for telling me. I will definitely stay away from him from now on."

Fang Yi made up his mind that he would stay three feet away from Changsun Jie when he saw him.

No, retreat three thousand feet!

As a cultivator who studies the way of divination, the higher the level of Tianji cultivation, the more he knows the horror of Chang Sun Jie.

"Zheng!"

The sound of a sword interrupted Fang Yi's thoughts.

Luo Shengyi's clanging voice came from outside Xuankong Pavilion.

"Brother Jing, Brother Fang, I, Luo, have an important matter to discuss with you. I hope to see you again."

"This is?"

Jing Shaohong extended his spiritual sense, and after a few breaths, he quickly retracted it as if he saw something terrifying.

"Bah, bad luck!"

He no longer cared about his image as a young master from a noble family, gentle as jade, and spat.

Between the lightning and flint.

He threw a token to Fang Yi, which turned into a beam of green light and shot up.

A frightened voice rang in Fang Yi's ears.

"Junior Brother Fang, this cultivator from outside the sect is looking for you.

Brother, please go ahead and do this. This token is the control token for Xuankong's cave.
This Xuankong Pavilion still has three years of lease left, so I’ll give it to you, Junior Brother. You and I can keep in touch through the jade talisman from now on.”

Fang Yi looked at Jing Shaohong with some doubts, as if his situation was urgent, and flew away at a speed almost as fast as that of a great cultivator in the late foundation building stage.

"How can a cultivator with wind spiritual roots escape so quickly?"

He was a little confused, and the magic power in his hand surged, and the restrictions in the dark token were quickly refined.

"Boom!"

The protective formation of Xuankong Pavilion was covered with rolling clouds and mist, and a gate about ten feet long slowly opened up.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

Two gold and one gray, three beams of light flew in front of Fang Yi.

"This is."

Fang Yi looked at the three Foundation Establishment Masters in front of him, his hair stood on end, and he instantly understood Jing Shaohong's approach.

He also wanted to transform into a beam of light and escape.

The light of escape dissipated, and Luo Shengyi, whose face was pale and whose vitality was greatly damaged, and Qian Chuanzi, whose arm was broken, walked out.

Behind him followed a monk wearing a linen robe, with a thin build, a mustache, and a gray water-drawing leopard astride his crotch.

Luo Shengyi smiled apologetically and spoke to Fang Yi.

"I'm sorry to bother Junior Brother Fang treating Senior Brother Jing. Was that escaping light just now Senior Brother Jing?

Isn't he still recovering from the cold? Why did he leave in such a hurry?"

Luo Shengyi paused and pointed at Changsun Jie behind him and introduced him.

"Junior Brother Fang, this is Fellow Daoist Chang Sun Jie.

Junior brother also knows about the riot in the Hanling Secret Realm. I was able to escape this time thanks to the help of fellow Daoist Changsun Jie."

Fang Yi's eyes were filled with resentment, and he subconsciously activated the "Plum Blossom Yishu".

(End of this chapter)