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

Chapter 414: A Probing Fight, a Hefty Reward

Bao Tu showed joy on his face. After pondering for a moment, he nodded slightly to She Yuzhang.

She Yuzhang nodded in understanding and spoke to Fang Yi.

"Brother Yin Gu, we want both of these bottles of Wuying Quhan Cream."

She Yuzhang pointed at the red-blooded dragon horn that was surrounded by vermilion mist.

“But these two bottles of spiritual medicine, even if I double the price of a mid-level spiritual medicine, are only worth two hundred low-grade spirit stones, which is much less than the price of this red-blooded dragon horn.

I wonder if you still have this kind of magical medicine?"

Fang Yi shook his head, looking embarrassed.

“Spiritual medicines are hard to come by, and the materials used to refine them are also rare. I don’t have any stock of this Five Cherry Cold-Removing Ointment.

If you two fellow Daoists are interested in this, you can go to Qingzhi Tower in Fengling Fairy City to take a look. With your cultivation level, it should not be difficult for you."

With a flick of his sleeves, more than ten medium-grade spirit stones, glowing with spiritual light, fell out of his sleeves.

"The difference in price between the spiritual object Red Blood Dragon Horn and the price will be made up with Spiritual Stones!"

Looking at the more than ten spirit stones piled up in front of him, She Yuzhang's face turned dark.

A rare second-grade, top-grade spiritual object like the Red Blood Dragon Horn would require great effort from great cultivators in the late stage of foundation building. If Bao Tu did not have a special identity, he would not be able to take it out casually.

What use are a dozen or so medium-grade spirit stones?

"Fellow Daoist Yin Gu, don't go too far!"

"Oh?" Fang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold look falling on him. "Fellow Daoist She, since you are the one who requested to purchase this Five Cherry Cold-Removing Ointment, I will kindly give you two bottles.

What? If you don’t want this elixir, just return it to me.”

After he finished speaking, Fang Yi stretched out his skinny and gnarled hands, and the dim yellow corpse aura swirled around him as he reached for the pink jade bottle in She Yuzhang's hand.

"you!"

She Yuzhang's ears moved slightly, and his eyes fell on Bao Tu, who had a calm expression. He immediately understood what he meant, and a frost appeared on his handsome face.

The ivory-white robe with mountain vine patterns was shimmering with green light, and dozens of thick and twisted ancient vines shot out from the robe.

"Yin Gu, it's just a casual cultivator in the late foundation building stage, don't push your luck."

"A casual cultivator?"

Seeing the contempt in She Yuzhang's heart, Fang Yi confirmed his guess.

A disciple of a big sect.

Moreover, he is the most top-notch core disciple in the big sect, so he can be so arrogant.

Otherwise, with the cultivation level of the sixth foundation building level, how could he have the qualifications to look down on Chen Dayong, a great cultivator in the late foundation building stage whose cultivation level far surpassed his.

Fang Yi lowered his eyebrows and said nothing, as if he was afraid.

But the withered five fingers, surrounded by the aura of corpse, continued to extend out slowly but quickly.

He is experienced in dealing with such arrogant sect monks and can easily defeat them.

"boom!"

A muffled thunder-like sound echoed in the box. The skinny hand surrounded by corpse energy seemed clumsy, but was actually extremely dexterous.

He easily crushed the ancient vines one by one by grabbing, pinching, chopping and holding them, and landed a palm on She Yuzhang's robe.

The invisible force penetrated through the robe and seeped into the internal organs.

"puff!"

She Yuzhang spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood, which turned into a bloody mist, and he himself flew out of the box.

"This level of mana manipulation ability is only achieved by the few cultivators in our sect who have refined fake elixirs."

Bao Tu frowned slightly when he saw this and ordered She Yuzhang to test the situation. He knew that he would fail, but he did not expect that he would fail so quickly.

A look of fear emerged, and with a flick of his sleeves, azure water light rippled, stopping She Yuzhang.

At the same time, a rope magic weapon made of tanned monster fur flew out from his sleeve like a spirit snake and rolled two bottles of Five Cherry Cold-Removing Cream into his arms.

Bao Tu's words were more polite.

"Don't be upset, my friend Yin Gu. My good friend just made a slip of the tongue."

"Yu Zhang, why don't you apologize to Brother Dao and thank him for showing mercy?"

She Yuzhang reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, felt the bloody taste in his mouth, and bowed deeply.

"Brother Yin Gu, please don't blame me. Yu Zhang was just possessed by a ghost and spoke out of turn."

"Slip of the tongue?"

Fang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Bao Tu with a dim gaze. Murderous intent flowed around him and a murderous aura emerged.

The room seemed to have grown colder.

"Fellow Daoist Bao, you and I have practiced for hundreds of years and have seen all kinds of storms. You two should stop pretending in front of me.

When I was scheming against you, you weren't even born yet!"

Fang Yi knew that if he wanted Baotu, a great sect's true disciple, to treat him equally, he had to give him enough color.

This kind of true teaching has outstanding aptitude for cultivation. He has been valued by his teachers since childhood, respected by his fellow disciples, has a bright future, and has a domineering air.

If we fail to intimidate them enough, let alone equal trade, even a few concessions will be taken for granted.

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There was silence in the box, and She Yuzhang remained bent and bowed.

"Gulu.Gulu"

The sound of the spiritual spring steaming sounded again. Fang Yi leaned on the cloud bed, holding a jade teacup, and took a sip of the spiritual tea comfortably.

This pack of pictures collects the Five Cherry Cold-Removing Ointment, which must be for the Hanling Secret Realm.

Although he was a little curious about how the Hanling Secret Realm could attract a person who was supposed to be in seclusion practicing hard to achieve the Jindan Seed.

However, Fang Yi now has no shortage of spiritual objects, many magical tools, and a rich fortune.

Before he cultivates to the stage of forming a pill, no matter how great the opportunity in this secret realm is, he will not wade into this muddy water.

He was testing the waters now, simply out of habit, gathering information about the secret realm to be prepared for any eventuality. Half an hour later, She Yuzhang was struck by a palm strike, injuring his internal organs. Without time to heal, he bowed his head in apology.

Now I feel a dull pain in my chest, my blood is surging, and my injuries are getting worse.

However, due to Baotu's majestic status, he did not dare to stand up without his orders.

"call!"

After all, he needed help from others. Seeing that Fang Yi didn't give him any face at all, Bao Tu let out a breath and a sincere smile appeared on his face.

He ordered with a wave of his hand.

"Yu Zhang, please step back and stand guard outside the box. Don't let anyone disturb you.

I have something important to discuss with fellow Daoist Yin Gu."

"Yes!" She Yuzhang bowed and slowly retreated out of the guard box.

Bao Tu pondered for a moment, with a little heartache, and activated his magic power.

A spiritual light flashed on the long sleeves, and two crystal coffins engraved with talismans flew out.

Pointing at the two young girls in the jade crown who were in their teens and looked similar, as beautiful as lotus flowers in clear water, Bao Tu spoke with some reluctance.

“Fellow Daoist Yin Gu, no matter what method you use, if you can provide me with the second-grade top-grade Five Cherry Cold-Removing Ointment.

I will give this sister to my fellow Taoist."

Bao Tu slapped his storage bag, and a ray of blue light flew out, transforming into a bronze mirror engraved with dragon and phoenix patterns.

The magic mirror slowly turned, hundreds of ripples appeared on the mirror surface, and two rays of light fell on the female cultivator in the crystal coffin.

"Crash!"

The water spiritual energy gathered, and two seven-inch long blue spiritual lights flowed on the coffin.

The spiritual light flows and surges, turning into raindrops falling
The accumulated water forms a deep pool, and the rainwater gathers into a blue river. There are clear springs surging in the river, which seems to nourish all things.

"These two female cultivators have superior spiritual roots and are from the same mother. It took Bao a lot of effort to get them."

Bao Tu saw Fang Yi pause in sipping his tea on the cloud bed, raised his head, and his gaze fell on the ice coffin.

He spoke with confidence, as if he was sure of victory.

“I heard that Brother Yin Gu is interested in inheriting my legacy. These two sisters are only in their teens, but they have outstanding talents.

A top-grade water spirit root is a top-notch choice for Daoists who wish to cultivate it, whether as a disciple or as a cauldron.
I don't know, what do you think, brother Dao?"

Fang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly.

Seeing that Baotu was wealthy and powerful, and had intentions towards the Hanling Secret Realm, and knew a lot of inside information, he habitually explored a few things.

Now, these two cultivators, who are thirteen or fourteen years old and have top-grade spiritual roots, are worth as much as the best magic weapons even if they have not practiced yet.

With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he sensed the young girl surrounded by the watery aura in the ice coffin.

Fang Yi pondered in his heart. He had a copy of the [Yin Yang He Huan Jue] in his hand, which was the inheritance of the third-level He Huan Dao, and the most important thing was the cultivation of the cauldron.

If these two female cultivators with top-grade water spiritual roots were cultivated as cauldrons to accumulate Yuan Yin.

It will also be of great help to one's own cultivation. If both of them have established a mid-level Taoist foundation, it will also be of some benefit to the formation of the elixir.

Fang Yi narrowed his eyes and spoke.

“I don’t have any of the second-grade, top-grade Five-Cherry Cold-Removing Ointment.

Not only is that kind of elixir difficult to refine, the main ingredient is also difficult.

However, if Fellow Daoist Baotu can collect a second-grade, top-grade Five Flame Cherry Spirit Tree, I would like to invite my fellow disciples to give it a try."

Fang Yi pointed at the young girl in the ice coffin with a calm expression.

"If these two Daoists are willing to give up their love, I will also accept a favor from them."

Bao Tu's expression changed slightly. Seeing Fang Yi's excitement, he still didn't take out the second-grade top-grade Five Cherry Cold-Removing Ointment.

He knew that the old monster did not have this magical object.

"In that case, I'll trouble you, fellow Daoist. If I can collect spiritual medicines of sufficient quality.

And fellow Taoists, please take the trouble to contact my friends for me."

Bao Tu waved his sleeves and collected more than ten medium-grade spirit stones and an ice coffin.

Immediately, with a push of azure spiritual light, another ice coffin fell in front of Fang Yi.

“This one will be considered as a deposit.

Bao has other important matters to attend to, so I will go ahead without disturbing you."

After Bao Tu left, Fang Yi's gaze fell on the ice coffin, and his spiritual thoughts gushed out, exploring the background of the young female cultivator inside.

After a while, Fang Yi slowly withdrew his mind, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"My magic power is pure, I haven't taken any elixirs, and I'm still practicing the most fundamental [Sunflower Water Sutra]. It's very easy to switch to other techniques.

With a little training, there is hope for building a foundation. This package of maps is worth the money.

It seems that this Hanling Secret Realm holds a great secret."

Three hundred miles away from Xiaoyuanling, a ship carved from sacred wood is breathing in the clouds.

Bao Tu was wearing a emerald green round-necked brocade robe, and in his arms was a female cultivator who was wearing moon-white gauze, had skin as white as cream, and a plump figure.

"Jade Zhang!"

"Sir, I'm here!" Xu Yuzhan, who had been serving on the side for a long time, stepped forward and bowed.

"If you have anything to say, please let me know."

Baotu looked at the handsome yet extremely respectful monk and nodded slightly.

As his magic power waxed and waned, the plump female cultivator in his arms fell into a coma.

"Keep a close eye on the matter at Xiaoyuanling.

As long as that old monster Yin Gu can get me a second-grade, top-grade cold-relieving elixir, I can negotiate any conditions.

Move carefully and see if you can find the second-level poison master who is supporting Xuanshen Tower.

There is also Qingzhi Tower. The old monster Yin Gu has a high level of cultivation and is difficult to attack. But the great doctor in Fengling Fairy City is different."

(End of this chapter)