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

Chapter 378: Top-grade magical weapon, thoughts

The small Yi wood spiritual light filled with the vitality of plants and the small decaying divine light surrounded by the meaning of withering and decaying flickered alternately.

The hundred-petaled green lotus transformed from the Green Lotus Treasure Flag grows, blooms, and withers.

"Crash!"

The precious lotus swayed, and the Qingyuan Jade on the lotus platform was constantly absorbed and refined, and runes were derived from the Qinglian.

"Different from the fire refining method, the wood refining method focuses on the changes of growth and decay, and the cycle of the four seasons."

Fang Yi's eyes were deep, the magic formulas in his hands changed, and Ku Rong's magic power continued to flow into it.

The tenth magic ban in the Green Lotus Treasure Flag was transformed in the blink of an eye.

The mist and the rolling spiritual tide overflowed from the cave.

Seven days later.

There was silence in Xiaoyuanling Market, and a heavy pressure enveloped the market.

The monks who came and went to sell stolen goods and buy spiritual objects were not as rough as before.

Most of the cultivators who can come to Xiaoyuanling are robbery cultivators. They are not clean, but they are also the most aware of the current situation.

The surging spiritual tide in the center of the town and the faint precious light undoubtedly indicate that another great monk has come to take charge of this Xiaoyuanling dark market.

The tense nerves of the disciples of the White Bone Sect, who were patrolling back and forth with stern expressions, also relaxed a lot.

Bai Twelve, dressed in a gray robe and carrying a pale bone hammer on his back, spoke tentatively to the short, fat monk beside him.

"Cao Shiwu, your Cao family has always been in the news business, so you are the most informed.
The death of Master Qinghuai is already well known."

Bai Shier nodded and pointed at the spiritual tide surging in the market.

"According to the sect's convention, this kind of market has always been managed by the monk in charge.

Xiaoyuanling is such a piece of fat meat, wouldn’t a big shot in the sect who is in the late stage of foundation building fight for it?
How come there is a great monk taking charge so soon?"

"Hey! Bai Twelve, since you know my family is in the Fengxin business, then you should know that in this business, the key is to get the money and the goods exactly.

I have never done a business at a loss since I was a child. Bai Twelve, don't try to use this idea of ​​getting something for nothing on me."

Cao Shaocheng squinted his eyes, played with a black skull in one hand, and rubbed it with his fat index finger and thumb of the other hand.

"Bai Twelve, if you want information, bring out some real stuff."

Bai Shier's face froze. After hesitating for a moment, he reluctantly took out a thigh bone that was covered in blood and had been prepared long ago from his sleeve.

Now that his attempt to get something for nothing had failed, he reluctantly handed the thigh bone to Cao Shiwu.

"The thigh bone of a first-rank, superior-grade body refiner? Use the Soul Locking Technique to refine his flesh and blood into it.

Bai Twelve, why didn't you take out this good stuff earlier?"

Cao Shiwu grabbed the leg bone with one hand, sensing the abundant bone marrow in the spiritual bone. His eyes lit up and he gently stroked the bone skin.

"With the treasure, my skeleton can reach a higher level."

"Cao Shiwu, I'll take the stuff. If the information is not worth the price, it's not worth the price."

"impossible!"

Cao Shaocheng interrupted Bai Twelve. After putting the leg bone into the storage bag, he patted the storage bag with satisfaction and spoke.

“Bai Twelve, you have gained a great advantage with this information.

Although I don't know his specific identity, I have news that the cultivator who is in charge of Xiaoyuanling Market is a real big shot, far beyond the ordinary late foundation building cultivator.
Most importantly, he intends to accept a disciple, and a successor!"

"It's true!"

Bai Twelve's expression changed, and he grabbed Cao Shao by the collar with his strong hands and lifted him up.

"Disciple of the mantle?"

"It is the disciple of the mantle. The master heard that his life span was coming to an end and he had no blood relatives, so he wanted to accept him as a disciple.
Disciples like these are definitely not the consumables they were in the past."

Cao Shaocheng didn't care at all. His collar was lifted up, and with a push of his magic power, a layer of black mist under his boots lifted him up.

He narrowed his eyes, waved his hand to slap the big hand holding his collar, smoothed the wrinkles on his robe, and spoke in a leisurely tone.

"Even if not, do you have a choice?

Bai Twelve and several of the senior brothers in the sect who practiced the "Red Face and White Bone Dao" of this generation are all striving to reach the foundation-building stage.

Once those brothers come out of seclusion, you and Bai Shijiu will be in danger.
You asked me this news, isn't it just to find a backer?

Trust me, Old Cao, and give it a try. Instead of refining it into a bone weapon, it’s better to give it a try.”

Bai Twelve froze, his expression solemn. "Junior Brother Cao, why did you help me?"

"Of course I am optimistic about my senior brother. He who is close to the water gets the moon first.

There are limited foundation-building seeds in the entire market. With your aptitude, senior brother, after receiving the inheritance, please don’t forget me.”

Cao Shiwu shook his head slightly and took out a jade slip from his storage bag.

"This is some information about that important person. I spent a lot of money on it, a hundred low-grade spirit stones for a copy."

"Okay, I want it!"

Seeing Bai Twelve take the jade slip, he hurried away. Cao Shiwu nodded with satisfaction and took out another identical jade slip.

With a smile on his face, he walked towards another cultivator at the ninth level of Qi training who was on patrol.

"Senior Brother, do you want some news? Exclusive secrets."

The next day, with the moon high in the sky, Cao Shiwu took out a gray silk bag in a small courtyard with white walls and black tiles.

"Brother Nineteen, as previously mentioned, the news that your master is looking for a disciple to inherit his legacy has spread.

The high-level Qi training seeds in Xiaoyuan Ridge are all known. This is your share of the spirit stones." Bai Shijiu took the silk bag, weighed it, and smiled.

"Thank you, Junior Brother Cao. I will be in seclusion soon to break through to the Foundation Establishment stage and will have no free time.

If there are any high-level Qi training cultivators from the sect coming here later, we should spread the news."

"Cao is doing this, Brother Nineteen, don't worry. As long as there are cultivators coming here, I will let them know that your master has accepted a disciple."

Cao Shaocheng was puzzled as to why Bai Shijiu was born and a great monk in the late foundation-building stage accepted him as a disciple and inherited his mantle. Why was there such a great opportunity?

He rolled his eyes and spoke tentatively.

"Brother Nineteen, please let me take this great opportunity. If you have more disciples, I will also take the inheritance."

Seeing that Cao Shaocheng was hesitant to speak, Bai Shijiu became more interested in the family behind him.

He intended to show off his skills in front of Cao Shaocheng.

"Junior Brother Cao, do you think I'm buying the casket and returning the pearl? This news isn't just known to me, but also to Uncle Sanhai.

The younger generation of his clan is probably on their way to Xiaoyuanling.
This time I am in seclusion to build my foundation. I am 70% to 80% sure that I can build the foundation of Taoism. If I succeed, my foundation-building skills will be enough to sweep away all those who are not convinced.

If it doesn't work, it will muddy the waters and won't benefit others."

"Senior brother really hurts others but does not benefit himself."

Cao Shaocheng suddenly realized and made up his mind that this jade slip could increase the shipment volume.

The White Bone Sect has more than one dark market in the territory of Fengling Fairy City.

"Hey, thank you for the compliment, Junior Brother. If there's nothing important, I'm going to go into seclusion."

Bai Shijiu was also helpless. He had no idea how he could establish the foundation of Taoism.

He had to do so because Fang Yi had already made it clear that day that he wanted to take in a disciple and raise Gu.

The descendants of Master Sanhai have the support of the foundation-building monks. If they can successfully build their foundation, with the addition of one or two Qi-cultivating monks, they will not be too big a threat.

Bai Shijiu sighed in his heart, he knew it very well.

Xiaoyuanfang Market fell into the hands of his own master, and his own value as an insider was greatly reduced.

If you want to save your life after failing to build your foundation, you must muddy the waters.

In the White Bone Sect, there are almost no Qi-cultivating cultivators who have the opportunity to build their foundation a second time.

An underground cave with jagged rocks on top of a rock pillar.

A small silver-white beast, surrounded by yellow-brown demonic clouds, spewed out rays of topaz-colored spiritual light.

The spiritual light was dense, and several stone mirrors were suspended in it. Heavy runes appeared, connecting with the Yinfeng Formation that protected the market town, and the scene in the market town appeared on the mirrors.

The actions of Bai Shijiu and Cao Shaocheng were clearly revealed in it.

This second-grade, mid-grade Yinfeng Formation has developed many wonderful uses after being taken over by the formation master Qijie.

In the center of the grotto, moss gradually spreads on the three towering rock pillars, and the vitality of grass and trees gathers.

"Crash!"

The Hundred-Leaf Green Lotus has transformed back into the Green Lotus Treasure Flag, with mists gathering and the flags fluttering.

Fang Yi waved his sleeves and took the Green Lotus Flag in his hand. Withering magic power, the blue-gray spiritual light quickly refined the restrictions in the flag.

"Eleven magical prohibitions! Among the top-grade magical instruments, they are also top-notch.

With this treasure protecting you, you don’t have to worry about defensive magic tools before you form your elixir.”

Fang Yi's eyes were dim, and he muttered to himself as he thought of the lotus leaves of the Qingyan Treasure Lotus given by Xiao Changce.

"I don't know how my cheap master is doing now. A few days ago, I asked Junior Sister Yang to find out, and Yuping Peak has become increasingly desolate.
Who are you plotting against? Or what is the sect planning?"

Fang Yi shook his head. Although the Green Flame Lotus Leaf was a second-grade top-grade spiritual material, he was extremely sensitive to its aura due to his practice in the "Life and Death Sutra".

The lotus leaf was clearly stained with the aura of a third-level lotus spiritual plant.

Based on this speculation, Xiao Changce most likely has a third-level Green Flame Lotus in his hand.

If one could obtain a third-rank spiritual plant and refine it using the wood refining method, there would be hope that this Blue Lotus Treasure Color Flag could become a breakthrough magic weapon.

"Forget it, that old man is hiding too deeply. With my current level of cultivation, I'd better not get involved in this matter.
There is still a long way to go in terms of magic weapons."

Fang Yi shook his head and his sight fell on the Qinglian Baose Flag in his hand.

"The magical instruments created through this wood refining method retain a glimmer of life in the treasures they were refined from. It's like cultivating a spiritual plant, infecting it day by day and nourishing it night by night.

It is suitable for me and is also the most suitable ritual method for the "Life and Death Sutra"
The Blue Lotus Treasure Color Flag is a wooden Taoist instrument that complements my cultivation method. With time and effort, refining the twelve forbidden methods is just a piece of cake.

"Hmph!"

A small silver-white beast grunted and rushed towards Fang Yi.

He waved his hand and held the little animal in his arms. After smoothing over Qijie's soft fur, he took out a photo bead from its arms.

Fang Yi pointed his finger and a green light shot out.

A thumb-sized shadow bead was suspended in the air, and the actions of Bai Shijiu and Cao Shaocheng were projected in the light and shadow.

After a stick of incense, Fang Yi waved his hand and put away the photo beads.

"Bai Shijiu is not stupid. He knows how to muddy the waters. But we still need to see if San Hai knows the truth and understands the situation."

"Hmph." Qijie arched his body and sent out a divine thought.

"Oh?

It's quite interesting that San Hai met several foundation-building cultivators in the market. Let's see what he has in mind."

(End of this chapter)