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

Chapter 429: Jiazi Moonlight Dew, Two People Take the Bait
"It's you? Master Chunyue?" The hoarse voice of Yin Gu echoed,

"Why can't it be me? I haven't seen you for a long time, Friend Yin Gu."

On the purple mandarin duck fan, wisps of purple garlands hung down and turned into mist, isolating the cultivators coming and going in Lanyue Pavilion.

Only Yin Gu and Master Chunyue were left, and the two's qi were connected and counteracting each other.

There was a faint pink aura around Master Chunyue, and his aura was connected to the formation in Lanyue Pavilion, making him extremely alert.

She had never thought that she would see this old monster surrounded by corpse energy in Lanyuexuan.

“This private cave does exist, and five pots of Moon Spring Dew are no big deal.

However, Fellow Daoist Yin Gu, could you please let me know why I asked you to come to my Lan Yue Xuan in person?"

Master Chunyue warned.

"Yin bone, this Lanyuexuan is different from Changlefang, and different from the beast-controlling Chen family.
If there is any mistake, the Jindan Zhenren in the sect will definitely seek out fellow Daoists to discuss the Dao."

Yellow sand was flying in Baoyue Garden, and it was shrouded in a gray aura.

An ancient bronze mirror in the garden was rotating, and the sinister face in the mirror was connected with Fang Yiru's spiritual thoughts.

'The Moon-Lanyue Tower is backed by the Hehuan Sect, no wonder it can stand firm in Fengling Fairy City.

For hundreds of years, it has held the title of the best restaurant.
interesting.'

Fang Yi's mind moved, and he took off his hood and spoke in a gloomy tone.

"A cunning rabbit has three burrows. No wonder fellow Daoist easily abandoned Changlefang.
Don't worry, I'm here for something important. As long as we don't interfere with each other,
After it’s over, I’ll leave.”

"That would be best."

Thinking of Master Yin Gu's terrifying fighting ability, Master Chunyue sighed slightly and waved his arm lightly.

Five pots of Moon Dew Spring and a token engraved with the shadow of a laurel flew in front of Yin Gu.

"Five pots of Moon Dew Spring, a token for the Laurel Courtyard Cave, and five hundred low-grade spirit stones.
This Laurel Cave is connected to the Treasure Flower Courtyard and the Nine Cang Courtyard. Yin Gu, please do not disturb my distinguished guest."

"Dignified guest?"

Yin Gu smiled strangely, waved his sleeves and took out five medium-grade spirit stones, and put away the Rain and Dew Spring and the cave token.

"I understand. Please don't bother me this month."

"So best."

Watching Yin Gu's figure gradually disappear and finally step into the Laurel Courtyard, Master Chunyue narrowed his eyes slightly.

After a brief pause, he waved the mandarin duck round fan to dispel the purple mist.

She waved her hand to call Qinghe to her side and asked a few questions.

Looking towards the Baohua Courtyard, he seemed to be thinking about something, with a look of joy in his eyes.

That night, the silver moon hung high in the sky, and strands of moonlight were shining down.

In the Laurel Courtyard, Yin Gu had a sinister look on his face. He waved his sleeves and more than ten black and white flags flew out.

The black and white flags moved without wind, swallowing up clouds and mist, and runes danced and connected.

Pale clouds and mist rolled in, filled with gloomy aura, transforming into a small magical space that occasionally rubbed against the adjacent Baohua Garden Yellow Sand Array.

Second-level low-grade formation: maze formation.

Qijie used local materials in Xiaoyuanling to refine a second-level formation flag. Now, it was activated by Yin Gu and was enough to cover the inside and outside of Laurel Courtyard.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, I, Chunyue, have come to visit you specially." A gentle voice came from the yellow sand formation.

In Baohua Garden, Fang Yi opened his eyes and withdrew his attention from Yin Gu in Yuegui Courtyard.

"Chun Yue?
I'm a complete stranger to her and have no connection with her at all, so why is she looking for me?"

Fang Yi looked strange, but it was difficult for him to refuse in Lanyuexuan.

He pointed his finger, and a green spiritual light shot out. The gray spiritual sand rolled, and a door about ten feet wide appeared in the yellow sand array.

"Fellow Taoist, please!"

Master Chunyue has a graceful figure and an attractive body. As soon as she stepped into Baoyue Garden, her eyes fell on Fang Yi.

Fang Yi was seen wearing a green jade crown and a long green Yimu robe. He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, a face like a crown of jade, a slender figure, and was handsome and eye-catching.

"What a handsome young man, full of vitality. He is definitely not comparable to those ugly men in the sect."
In this way, I will not lose anything by giving away my whole body.'

There was a glint of light in Master Chunyue's eyes.

Ever since she acquired the [Three Peaks Battle Method] several years ago, she decisively abandoned Changlefang where she occasionally lived and returned to Lanyuexuan.

After several years, she had already fully understood the secret method of dual cultivation.

"[Three Peaks Training Method] requires dual cultivation with a cultivator of the same level, leveraging their Yuan Yang power to harmonize Yin and Yang in order to reach the late stage of foundation building."

Thinking about the ugly people he had met in Fengling Fairy City over the past few years, Master Chunyue stared at Fang Yi with increasingly fiery eyes.

A second-level mid-grade spiritual doctor who is not good at fighting.

He is in the middle stage of foundation building, with Xuanyang Mountain behind him, in charge of Qingzhi Tower, with handsome appearance and abundant Yuan Yang.

This is a chance sent from heaven.

Thinking about the benefits that could be gained by getting Fang Yi to fall in love with her.

Master Chunyue held a crystal clear jade pot in her hand and walked lightly to the stone table with lotus steps.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, I heard that you also like Moon Dew Spring. This is the Moon Dew Spring that has been stored in the cellar of the pavilion for sixty years.

The aroma is rich and mellow, nourishing the body. I invite you to taste it."

Master Chunyue took out several jade cups with her delicate hands, tilted the jade pot, and poured amber wine into the jade cups.

"Friend Fang, I will drink first as a token of my respect."

He reached out and picked up the jade cup, and repeatedly probed his spiritual sense into it. After using his magical power to confirm that the Moon Dew Spring was non-toxic, Fang Yi felt more and more puzzled.

With his quasi-third-level spiritual medical attainments, even if a third-level poison master took action, he would not be able to detect him with all his strength without leaving any trace.

As for the fourth and fifth level spiritual poisons?
Fang Yi is quite self-aware. The value of a fourth-level spiritual poison is enough to buy the life of Master Jiuqu.

How could he attack a cultivator like himself who is building a foundation? This would be a waste of resources.

This jade pot contains Moon Dew Spring that has been stored for sixty years. In terms of quality, it is already a second-grade top-quality spiritual wine.

This pot of Moon Dew Spring is worth at least one thousand low-grade spirit stones, which is comparable to a high-grade magic weapon.

It was never sold in Fengling Immortal City. Only the Nine-Curved Immortal and several Fake Dan Immortals in the city were qualified to use it. Fang Yi used all his strength to activate the [Life and Death Withering and Flourishing Sutra], detecting the changes in the energy inside and outside the Treasure Flower Shop.

The Yin Bones in the Laurel Garden next door were breathing in and out corpse qi, the Ten Directions Umbrella was opened, and black and white spiritual light was hanging down.

The bronze mountain-splitting axe was held tightly in his skinny and strong hands, the axe blade was shining coldly, and it was ready to strike with full force at any time.

In Fang Yi's Dantian Qi Sea, the Xujie Withering and Flourishing Banner was swaying, and the twelve magic bans merged into one, faintly evolving into a Withering and Flourishing Treasure Ban.

At the same time, the Huang Lingjiao, which was already a quasi-third-level spirit puppet, had majesty flowing in its eyes, and its jade-colored scales were covered with dragon patterns, and it was ready to go.

'No monks hiding in ambush?
The spiritual wine is Yueluquan, which has been stored for sixty years and is only enjoyed by those who have reached the stage of Dan Jin.
Isn't it a method of mixing poisons?

What on earth is this Master Chunyue talking about?

Fang Yi was puzzled as he watched Master Chunyue drink another cup of Moon Dew Spring with a slight blush on his face.

The three thousand black hair draped over her shoulders made her look even more beautiful.

The eyes of Master Chunyue are like a pool of spring water, charming and moving.

A strange idea suddenly came to Fang Yi's mind. He tentatively picked up a cup of Spring Moon Dew and drank it all in one gulp.

I felt a cool feeling flowing through my body, which immediately turned into a warm current, slowly nourishing my meridians and bones.

"Good wine!"

"As long as Fellow Daoist Fang doesn't mind."

Master Chunyue has a smiling face, her skin is soft and fragrant, and her breath is as sweet as orchid.

She picked up the jade pot with her white and tender hands again, and amber wine flowed out.

"Brother Fang, let me toast you again."

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them had drunk up the whole pot of Moon Dew Spring.

Looking at Fang Yi's still handsome face, his clear eyes without the slightest smell of alcohol, Master Chunyue was shocked.

This Yuelu Spring, which has been stored in the cellar for sixty years, is already of the second-grade top quality. It has a strong liquor flavor and nourishes the Yuan Yang.

For ordinary people who have built their foundation, even if they drink three cups, not to mention one pot of wine, their Yuan Yang will surge and they will need to find someone to relieve it.

Fang Yi drank almost the whole pot by himself, but he didn't react at all.

Master Chunyue sniffed lightly, and the aroma of wine was inhaled into her nose.

'It is the Moon Dew Spring that has been stored in the cellar for sixty years.

Could it be that Fang Yi is proficient in the way of spiritual medicine, and a pot of moon dew is too much for him?

Seeing the sun rising in the east, the orange sunlight shines through the formation and falls into the Baohua Courtyard.

Master Chunyue sighed inwardly, knowing that his goal had not been achieved.

Under the robe with golden threads and colorful flowers, her graceful figure was exquisitely crafted. She slowly stood up.

"Brother Fang, we had a great conversation last night, but Chunyue has something else to do, so she'll leave first."

"Ok!"

Fang Yi nodded slightly and spoke politely. He wanted to see what Master Chunyue had up his sleeve.

Is it what he thought?

"Fellow Daoist Chunyue, please go if you have something to do. Don't waste time."

Seeing that Fang Yi did not speak to stop him, Master Chunyue cursed him inwardly for being a blockhead.

With her talent and appearance, let alone in the Hehuan Sect, even in Fengling Fairy City, as long as she showed a little interest.

I wonder how many bees and butterflies there will be, and how many flower protectors there will be.

But Fang Yi doesn't understand romance.

But at this time, it also aroused Master Chunyue's desire to conquer.

If an ordinary foundation-building master acted like this, Master Chunyue was born in the Hehuan Demon Sect after all, and would have been crushed to death by the demon long ago.

But Fang Yi was different. He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, a handsome appearance, and the fragrance of plants and trees always surrounded him.

It's completely different from those worthless stuff.

"Brother Fang, Chunyue will go ahead."

After Master Chunyue left, Fang Yi's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and then he pointed his finger.

"Xiao Qi, conceal your aura!"

The silver-white little beast nodded, its demonic power surged, and the yellow sand formation operated at full capacity.

Fang Yi closed his eyes tightly, and used the [Three Burial Golden Bodies] at full power, rising continuously, his blood and energy surging.

In the blink of an eye, the momentum has reached a peak, but the qi, blood and magic power in the body are still rising.

"Boom!"

The muscles and bones vibrated, the sounds of dragons and tigers roared emanated from the body, and golden ripples spread.

Fang Yi's blood and energy surged, and there was a loud bang.

Feeling his current physical cultivation, he nodded with satisfaction.

"My physical cultivation has advanced further, and I am now on par with cultivators at the eighth level of foundation building.
Although the effect is best when taken for the first time.

But Yueluquan is indeed a top-notch spiritual brew. After being stored for sixty years, its efficacy is comparable to that of a second-grade high-grade elixir."

Although he knew it was impossible, Fang Yi's mind was still in turmoil.

If there were enough Moon Dew Spring, would it be possible to break through to the peak of the second stage, or even the quasi-third stage, in terms of physical cultivation?

The next few days.

As Fang Yi expected, Master Chunyue often came to visit and chatted with him.

But most of them brought spiritual food and spiritual wine, and among them, the Moon Dew Spring was just a newly brewed spiritual item.

Ten days later, Lanyuexuan.

Xia Zhengbai, wearing a black lotus crown and a royal blue robe with wide sleeves and cloud patterns, stepped into the hall.

"We have an appointment at Baohuayuan. Qinghe, you lead the way."

(End of this chapter)