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

Chapter 409: Refining Spirit Puppet, Years of Stolen Goods

Fang Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, a ray of light came out from his fingertips, and the restriction dissipated.

"come in!"

Qing Ning has a graceful figure, twisting her slender waist, her eyes full of spring waves, and her scarlet gauze dress half covering her.

"Disciple Qing Ning, I pay my respects to Master."

"Get up. I asked you to prepare spiritual objects. How are your preparations going?"

Fang Yi spoke indifferently, not caring at all. The lime lying on the ground intentionally revealed its graceful curves.

Seeing this, Qing Ning bit her teeth lightly, feeling unwilling.

But under Fang Yi's gaze, he didn't dare to have any evil thoughts.

Five white and tender fingers reached out and took out a storage bag embroidered with gold thread and with a slight scent of cosmetics from the snow-white chest.

"Master, I have tried my best to collect the spiritual objects you need, but the market is in ruins and some spiritual objects are too rare."

"Hmm?" Fang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, discontent showing on his face. "Which spiritual objects are missing?"

"Second-level Suhexiang is very rare. I have only collected one. In addition, second-level dragon bones and earth element beads are nowhere to be found in the market."

Qing Ning felt Fang Yi's gaze dropping, her body trembled, and she spoke timidly.

"Please rest assured, Master. I have already sent disciples to contact the foundation-building families near Xiaoyuan Ridge.
I think there will be good news soon."

"Suhexiang? Earthen Yuan Pearl? Dragon Beast Bone?"

A gray spiritual light flowed in Fang Yi's hands. He sucked the golden storage bag into his hands, probed with his spiritual sense, and frowned.

After obtaining the Yellow Scaled Dragon, he began to think about how to sacrifice and refine it.

It is a second-grade, top-grade monster with the blood of a dragon. Its soul is still alive and its body is intact. It is a rare and precious spiritual creature.

The magic weapon he was refining was enough to produce a top-grade magic weapon, and it was not just a magic weapon that could barely produce ten magic prohibitions, but a top-grade magic weapon with eleven or twelve magic prohibitions.

Ask the alchemist to help refine the elixir, which is enough to refine several furnaces of second-level elixir. With the nourishment of vital energy, it is enough for several foundation-building masters to break through the bottleneck.

By adding some auxiliary materials and adjusting the puppet, you can refine a second-grade top-quality puppet that is no weaker than Yin Gu and Li Hun.

Even a fake Dan Zhenren would be tempted by such an opportunity.

But Fang Yi considered it again and again, and finally did not choose any of the three.

Magical instruments are more valuable when they are fine rather than in quantity. He already has many top-grade magical instruments such as the Xuanyin Soul-Slaying Sword, the Qinglian Baose Flag, the Shifang Umbrella, the Xujie Kurong Banner, and even quasi-magic instruments.

Even though he has a solid foundation, driving so many magical instruments would still reach the limit of his magical power.

To refine elixirs and practice the [Scripture of Life and Death], the most important thing is to have a solid foundation, and Yimu's long-lasting vitality is enough.

Otherwise, if you swallow the pills, you will inevitably get poison, which will not be worth the loss.

As for making puppets?
Yin Gu and Li Hun already controlled two second-grade top-grade puppets, and were faintly reaching the limit of Fang Yi's consciousness.

Even if one more puppet is added, the combat power will not change qualitatively and will not be fully utilized.

"Refine a spirit puppet as the ultimate trump card."

Fang Yi's eyes were deep, and he had already made a judgment about his own situation.

He has the second-grade upper-grade body cultivation, practices the [Life and Death Sutra], and has the Yin Bone and the Evil Soul by his side.

Among the foundation-building cultivators, his combat power is already the best. Even if several cultivators in the late stage of foundation-building take action, he can protect himself without any problems.

"The only people who can threaten me are fake Dan Zhenren, or even Jindan Zhenren.
After that, I will collect the spiritual objects for forming the elixir, and it is very likely that I will face off against the fake elixir master, if there is a spiritual puppet that has been nurtured to the third level."

Fang Yi was determined in his heart that he wanted to sacrifice the yellow-scaled dragon and refine it into a spirit puppet.

A second-grade upper-grade spirit puppet can be nurtured to the peak of a third-grade lower-grade spirit puppet and can be driven by the mind.

Its power is even stronger than that of a Jindan Zhenren, and it consumes the vitality of one's own magic weapon to refine the talisman.

With a third-level spirit puppet by your side, even if you are unlucky and encounter a third-level monster or a Jindan Zhenren, it is still a chance to escape.

"Earthworm beads and dragon bones are easy to obtain, but Suhexiang is a bit troublesome."

Fang Yi sighed in his heart.

If you have enough Suhexiang on hand, and use the secret method of Guifu Shengong Pavilion, you may be able to cleanse the dragon body a second time.

Raise the upper limit of the spirit puppet so that it can be nurtured to the third-level intermediate quality.

As a former Jindan demon cultivator, Fang Yi knew very well the difference between the early Jindan stage and the middle Jindan stage.

The road to immortality is long and cultivation is not easy. Even if one plans unintentionally, a full-strength attack from a cultivator in the middle stage of the Jindan period is enough to severely injure a cultivator in the early stage of the Jindan period.

Whether it is Xuanyang Mountain, Baigu Sect, or Hehuan Sect, most of the Jindan masters in their sects are in the early stage of Jindan.

But even so, it is enough to suppress the Dayun Immortal Cultivation World.

"Qing Ning, please step back. You should carefully collect the three spiritual objects: Suhexiang, Tuyuan Pearl, and Jiao Beast Bone."

Fang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, flicked his sleeves, and his figure slowly disappeared.

"There's still a long way to go. I'll first refine the prototype of the Spirit Puppet, and then I'll go to Qingzhi Tower and take a look."
Xia Zhengbai, the disciple of Jiuqu Zhenren, still owes me a favor.

Junior Sister Yang Cai'er has been favored by a Jindan Master and holds a high position within the sect. Perhaps she has some information.
Junior Brother Xu Qingshe, the opportunity is great, so you can ask me a question.'

A quarter of an hour later, after confirming that Fang Yi had disappeared, Qing Ning breathed a sigh of relief and slowly got up from the ground.

She was a little unwilling.

'I don't know why Master has been so cold lately. Could it be that the previous battle damaged his Yang Qi?
I am not far from the ninth level of Qi training. Without the support of my master, how can I build a foundation for the Dao?'

The underground cave is shrouded in a dim yellow formation.

Three ancient topaz mirrors emitted spiritual light, and runes emerged one after another.

The White Bone Building, the Drunken Dream Pavilion, the unwilling Qing Ning, and Bai Twelve holding the magic hammer.
The figures of many monks appeared in the mirror one by one.

Fang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze moving from the graceful figure of Qingli in the mirror to the yellow-scaled dragon in the spiritual spring in the cave.

If this yellow-scaled dragon hadn't been around, he wouldn't have been willing to enjoy some of the soft jade and warmth.

But now that we have all the spiritual objects, refining the spiritual puppet is the first priority.

Fang Yi slapped his storage bag, and dozens of spiritual lights flew out, then dissipated. The gourd containing the spiritual water and the jade box containing the spiritual medicine rolled with various colors of spiritual light, setting off a wave of spiritual energy.
"rise!"

Fang Yi let out a light sigh, and Ku Rong's magic power surged. His slender hands and the fingertips changed the magic formulas.

One after another, magic seals were cast and merged into the yellow-scaled dragon.

Amidst the rolling mist of spiritual fog, the yellow-scaled dragon swallowed the clouds and mist, and its scales, as big as millstones, glowed with a faint jade light.

"Victory or failure depends on this one move."

Fang Yi's magic power rolled like a river, and blue-gray spiritual light gathered behind him.

"Crash!"

The branches and leaves grow, the trunk becomes twisted, and the shadow of the ancient and vigorous large cypress tree appears.

"Come!"

"Crack! Click!"

As the jade boxes of soul-sealing were opened one by one, palm-sized lush green Shengyuan leaves, fist-sized Iwami Silver, and red sandalwood roots with wood grain were revealed.
Many spiritual creatures are flying.

“The four seasons rotate, and growth and decline follow their own laws.

First, use the power of the elixir to fully activate the Yellow Scaled Dragon's body for subsequent rituals and refinements."

Fang Yi's mind moved slightly, and the Ruins Realm's Withering and Flourishing Banner swayed in the air, and the blue and gray spiritual light flowed, turning into a Withering and Flourishing Tai Chi diagram.
A three-headed, six-armed demon god with a crown of creation on his head and a dark green robe of hundreds of trees stepped out from the treasure banner.

Ancient runes appeared on the demon's exposed skin.

"Withering and Flourishing True Fire, rise!"

The demon god waved his six arms, and the vitality of plants and trees and the spiritual power of fire gathered together, transforming into dancing blue-gray spiritual flames.

The spiritual flame wrapped around many spiritual materials, entwined with vitality, and strands of impurities were hammered out.

The silver moon sets in the west and the bright sun rises in the east. In a flash, thirty days and nights have passed.

Fang Yi's face was solemn, and Yi Mu's longevity energy fell like a waterfall, constantly recovering his depleted magic power.

Looking at the crystal clear spiritual object in the blue-gray spiritual flame, he nodded slightly.

A pair of bony hands stretched out, radiating a golden and jade-like light.

"Crack!"

The red sandalwood roots with wood grain all over them were cut into scales of different sizes using his palms as knives.

Then he pointed his index finger and Iwami Gin stretched into hundreds of thin meridian-like silk threads.

Refining spiritual tendons and boiling profound bones
Infusing silver blood into jade skin
Sinews, bones, blood, flesh, skin, all parts of the puppet were formed one by one in Fang Yi's natural puppetry skills.

"go with!"

Streams of pure energy gushed out from the yellow-scaled dragon's mouth and stained many spiritual materials.

Fang Yi urged on with his magic power, and the Small Yi Wood Divine Light and the Small Fu Shu Divine Light were swept down one after another.

Many silver scriptures, black bones, jade skins, and many spiritual objects slowly merged into the yellow-scaled dragon's topaz-colored spiritual skeleton.

'The last step!'

Fang Yi looked at the yellow-scaled dragon puppet that was basically formed, covered with scales and armor, and breathing out clouds and mist.

The other took out a stick of incense from his sleeve. A spark fell, and the lingering fragrance spread out and fell into the dark and lifeless eyes of the yellow-scaled dragon.

The finishing touch, the spiritual fragrance refreshes the mind.

"Yan!"

A long groan like a dragon but not a dragon, like a snake but not a snake sounded.
The jade-colored power of Wu Earth surged like a tide, and a second-grade superior aura erupted from this yellow jade-colored, majestic and heavy puppet.

"call!"

Fang Yi felt a little relieved, exhaled heavily, and reached out to wipe the sweat from his temples.

A second-grade, top-grade spirit puppet, even with the accumulation of two lifetimes, is still a lot of pressure for it.

What's more, this yellow-scaled dragon is of extremely high quality, and has dragon bloodline, and its body strength exceeds that of monsters of the same level.

Fang Yi took out a palm-sized coffin from his storage bag, which was carved from spiritual wood and covered with spiritual characters.

The coffin opened, and the yellow-scaled dragon spirit puppet, emitting a jade-colored glow, entered.

"Tick!"

A drop of lifeblood flowed out from between the eyebrows.

The crimson essence and blood penetrated through the coffin and merged into the Yellow Spirit Dragon Spirit Puppet. The jade-colored spiritual mist flowed, and the power of Wu Earth gathered.

The spirit puppet is connected to the coffin's energy and becomes one.

"After that, I'll continue collecting Suhexiang to see if I can cleanse this Yellow Scaled Dragon Spirit Puppet a second time before it advances to the Quasi-Third Stage."

Looking at the yellow dragon coffin floating in front of him, surrounded by mist, Fang Yi showed satisfaction.

He lightly tapped his fingertips and released magic power.

The size of the coffin changed, turning into spiritual light and falling into the Dantian for nourishment.

Sensing the spirit puppet's aura slowly rising as the magic power flows in the Dantian Qi Sea.

Fang Yi nodded slightly, feeling a sense of security.

The next day, the Bone Building.

Fang Yi lay comfortably on a sandalwood chair, with several bottles of pink Wuying Cold-Relief Cream suspended in the air.

He took out two tokens engraved with the word "Yin Gu" from his sleeve and gave instructions to the two monks who bowed in greeting.

"San Hai, Hei Hun, the Xiao Yuan Ling Dark Market is now back on track. Take my token and go visit the various foundation-building forces.

Yan Xiaoyuan Ridge has received a batch of first-level spiritual talismans."

(End of this chapter)