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

Chapter 471 Obtain Qianlian Bone and Kill Zuoqiu Lei (Two in One)

Fang Yi took out a piece of the Five Poisons Cold Pearl from his sleeve.

Although it was only the size of a grain of rice, it attracted all the attention of Master Chi Hai.

The magic power surged and the fragments of the Five Poisons Cold Pearl floated in the air, with wisps of medicinal smoke hanging above them like smoke.

"Thank you for your interest, Brother Dao! I will definitely bring back the Black Armored Mysterious Spider."

Master Chi Hai was delighted and reached out to take the Five Poisons Cold Pearl in front of him.

"Buzz!"

Fang Yi flicked his skinny index finger.

A gray mist rose and turned into a circular light shield, isolating the Five Poisons Cold Pearl from the outside world.

He said calmly.

"Junior Brother Chi Hai, why are you so anxious?"

A familiar scene!
Looking at Fang Yi's half-smile, Master Chi Hai's mouth twitched slightly, and he felt a little bitter in his heart.

This was the scene when he asked Fang Yi to help him with the healing power of Qingyuanzhi.

But the difference is that Qingyuanzhi can be given up by Fang Yi.

The Five Poisons Transforming into Cold Pearl involves the chance to form an elixir, and Chi Hai must not give it up.

Even if the deal fails, he still has righteousness. He even sent Qing Yuanzhi as an apology.
This old monster is really vindictive.
"Junior Brother Chi Hai, this Five Poisons to Frost Pearl is very expensive, but since you have news about the Black-Armored Mystic Spider,

You can give it to your junior fellow apprentice."

Fang Yi saw that the muscles on the face of the Red Hai Master were almost twisted. He smiled slightly, confident and sure of himself.

How could a seed that has formed a pill give up the opportunity to form a pill?

"but."

Chi Hai's heart tightened and he sighed.

"Brother, if you need anything, I will do my best if I can do it."

After a pause in his words, the red robe rustled and explosive energy circulated around Master Chi Hai.

"But Brother Yin Gu should think clearly. There must be one, two, but not three!"

A fierce look appeared in Master Chi Hai's eyes.

Although the Five Poisons Cold Pearl is precious, it is not replaceable by first-class elixirs or talismans.

If the price paid is too high, it will affect the opportunity to enter the Hanling Secret Realm in the future.

It’s better not to have this medicine bead.

The hot energy rushed towards him, but Fang Yi was not afraid. However, he did not force it too much.

Gray corpse gas gushed out from the nasal cavity, contaminated by the power of essence and blood, and turned into strange auras.

Fang Yi's turbid eyes fell and a hoarse voice sounded.

"A set of second-grade, top-grade Qianlian bones."

Looking at Fang Yi's dim yellow eyes and the surging strange aura, Master Chi Hai's muscles tensed.

The hot and dry qi is instantly restrained.

He also didn't want to offend the longevity ghost who was about to die and wanted to use evil methods to prolong his life.

Master Chi Hai slapped his storage bag, and a dark soul-sealing jade box flew out.

He looked reluctant.

Thousand Refined Bones are made from the spirit bones of monsters or cultivators with special skills. They are mostly used to sacrifice to magical instruments such as the White Bone Demon God and the White Bone Flying Sword.

He was using this Thousand Refined Bone in his hand for sacrifice.

He abandoned two foundation-building disciples who were practicing the [White Bone Divine Magic].

This is the most important spiritual material for refining the Bone Demon God.

But for the opportunity to form a pill.

Everything can be discarded!
"Brother, what do you think of this Thousand Refined Bone?"

The magic power in Chi Hai's hand surged, and the dark jade box that sealed the soul flew in front of Fang Yi.

With a touch of his fingertips, the jade box opened and a strong aura gushed out.

Fang Yi took a closer look and saw an eight-foot-long spiritual bone shining with jade light lying quietly in the jade box.

After he scanned it with his spiritual sense, he took out the Qianlian Bone.

Unlike the ordinary demonic spirit creatures, which had a cold and fierce aura, a warm touch came from the palm of the hand.

Fang Yi showed some joy.

He was originally a master-level figure in the magic way, and as soon as he got his hands on it, he felt that the Thousand Refined Bone was of extremely high quality.

Among the second-grade high-quality spiritual materials, they are the best ones.

'What a high quality! This piece of top-quality Thousand Refined Bone is enough to upgrade Gu Jiushang.

The method of human puppet, after the second refinement, advanced to the second-grade upper grade, it began to show some of its brilliance.

"A mid-grade, second-level human puppet is still of a lower quality."

Under Master Chi Hai's reluctant gaze, Fang Yi resealed the Qianlian Bone and put it into the storage bag.

Then, with a flick of his finger, the Five Poisons Transformed into Cold Beads suspended in the air floated towards Master Chi Hai.

"Since Junior Brother Chi Hai is so sincere, I am willing to help him."

Master Chi Hai flicked his sleeves, and a blazing light of light took away the Five Poisons Cold Pearl.

After he breathed a sigh of relief, he secretly spat in his heart.

Helping others achieve their goals?

It's clearly taking advantage of someone's misfortune!
Although the Five Poisons Cold Pearl is a second-grade top-grade spiritual medicine, if it were an ordinary medicine, it would be worth no more than eight hundred low-grade spirit stones.

Moreover, few monks buy it.

The Thousand Refined Bone he took out was the most top-grade second-grade spiritual material.

With a little bit of refining, it can become a top-grade magic weapon.

Even for cultivators in the White Bone Sect, only the most advanced Jindan seeds are qualified to use them.

The value of the two differs several times.

If it weren’t for the opportunity to form a pill in the Hanling Secret Realm.

The Five Poisons Transforming Cold Pearl has limited uses, and Master Chi Hai usually doesn't even give it a second glance.

"Brother Yin Gu, I have something important to do, so I'll go ahead."

After he finished speaking, Master Chi Hai waved his sleeves and turned into a red light and sped away.

Seeing this, Fang Yi shook his head slightly, took out the Qingyuanzhi, smiled, and cast a jade talisman.

Half an hour later.

Looking at the respectful disciples in front of him, Fang Yi waved his sleeves.

He threw away the jade slips that recorded the methods of refining human puppets, upgrading spiritual objects, and refining the auxiliary medicine Qingyuanzhi.

"Dark Soul, you hold my decree and summon the spiritual objects in the jade slip."

The spiritual consciousness probed into the jade slip, and after a moment, the black soul looked troubled.

"Master, the spiritual objects in this jade slip can be collected by 50% of the shops in the market.
But if that were the case, there would be very few spiritual objects left in the inner treasury."

Fang Yi frowned slightly.

The land of soul refining, the blood of spirits nourishing corpses, the poison path spirit object transformation medicine beads
The spiritual objects he took away from the Xiaoyuanling dark market this time were already equivalent to the wealth of a great cultivator in the late foundation-building stage.

He pondered for a moment and took out five bottles of Wuying Cold-Relief Ointment from his sleeve.

"Put this ointment in Xuanshen Building and sell it. If it's not enough."

"If it's not enough, the disciples will solve it themselves."

Master Heihun respectfully accepted the Five Cherry Cold-Removing Ointment. If the spirit stones in Xiaoyuanling Market had not run out, the business of the market would have been greatly affected.

He really didn't want to open his mouth to refute his master who was becoming more and more unfathomable.

Seeing this, Fang Yi nodded slightly and began to give instructions.

"That's good. When you are refining your Ghost Bone Sword, the main materials you choose should be refined in the underworld.

Before refining the ritual, nourish it with essence and blood first."

Ten days later.

Xiaoyuanling is filled with gloomy air and crows are flying around.

On the roof of the White Bone Building, Fang Yi saw more and more cultivators in the market, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

A moment later, a topaz-colored beam of light emerged from the ground.

"Hum!"

Qijie's voice reached Fang Yi's ears.

After a while, Fang Yi nodded slightly as he felt the several formations hidden deep underground in the market town.

Refining the Five Poison Cauldron and the Corpse Mountain and Soul-Nourishing Pond in the Kuruo Small Cave.

The quantity and quality of the flesh, blood and souls required are extremely high.

"Better prepared. Hopefully, I won't need it."

Fang Yi murmured.

Immediately, without any concealment, he turned into a dim yellow light and soared into the sky.

Three days later.

A dim yellow light fell from a rocky mountain stream.

Fang Yi glanced behind him thoughtfully and murmured in his heart.

"Greed is insatiable. There are indeed monks who don't know how to live or die here."

A jade-colored spiritual light and a green spiritual light disappeared silently into the ground.

Fang Yi stretched out his skinny hands, and the gray corpse energy gathered and turned into a big hand with distinct joints.

"boom!"

The Yin corpse's huge handprint slammed down on a large bluestone, causing dust to fly and strong winds to howl.

"Buzz!"

The sound of explosion echoed, and a yellow-brown gem slowly turned, causing sand and rocks to fly, and collided with the huge handprint of the Yin corpse.

A gray-robed monk emerged from under the bluestone, spiritual light flowing around him, and gray spiritual power obscured his figure.

"Zuoqiu Lei?"

Feeling the faint and almost inaudible aura, Fang Yi frowned slightly.

Is it that Xia Zhengxuan is hopeless or does Zuo Qiu Lei have other intentions and is eyeing the opportunities in the Hanling Secret Realm?

This Xiao Yuanling's Yin Bone is a longevity ghost whose life span is almost over and he has no scruples!
It is unknown when such a cultivator will self-destruct.

This Xia Zhengxuan actually sent a great cultivator of the ninth level of foundation building to follow him?

Fang Yi felt depressed.

After the secret photo shoot at Xiaoyunling, the news that Yin Gu’s life span is coming to an end will inevitably leak out.

Zhong He, Bai Lu, Hong Zhuang, all of them were Jindan seeds from big sects, so they naturally knew how terrifying the old Yin Gu monster, who was nearing the end of his life, was.

This kind of Jindan seed will never be kept secret for Fang Yi, but will instead add fuel to the fire.

I don't want to hurt Fang Yi, but I want to cause some trouble to vent my anger.

More than ten great monks in the late foundation-building stage were played around by an old monster who was nearing the end of his life at a secret auction.

Finally, I got what I wanted.

But it does not prevent these chosen ones from venting their anger and seeking enlightenment.

In this case, there will definitely be some ignorant foundation-building cultivators who have little knowledge of life and death, are blinded by greed, and come here to die.

Fang Yi did not conceal his aura in order to establish his authority.

Li Wuhui was not in Xiaoyuanling and lost the suppression of the great cultivator in the late foundation building stage.

He seeks a breakthrough in his physical cultivation, and who knows how many twists and turns he will encounter during this process.

"Whatever you think, just get going."

Feeling the vague presence of the foundation-building consciousness around him, Fang Yi's eyes turned fierce, and he immediately stretched out his skinny hands.

Wisps of corpse qi and yin qi entangled with each other, and dark green runes flowed, turning into a ferocious beast claw that grabbed down.

"The Secret Technique of Corpse Dao: The Yin Corpse Soul-Severing Claw."

As Xia Zhengxuan's most capable ally.

Zuoqiu Lei was dressed in a linen robe, with a powerful aura, holding the top-grade magic weapon, the Earth Yuan Pearl.

The grayish energy flows and turns into spiritual gauze, gathering the energy.

Feeling the sinister and fierce energy that blocked his entire body, Zuoqiu Lei looked grim and his eyes were gloomy.

'This White Bone Sect has never heard of any secret inheritance of concealing aura or detecting body shape.

Yin Bone Old Monster, when will you find my trace?

With his ninth-level foundation-building cultivation, he also practiced the third-level earth-path technique [Xuanxi Shengrang Sutra] and accumulated a wealth of experience.

Apart from the Zhonghe of Xuanyang Mountain, the remaining ones are the Bailu of Bishui Pavilion and the Hongzhuang Master of Hehuan Sect.
He would not refuse such a Jindan seed even if it was offered to him.

"I have to leave! Otherwise, I'll give them a handle and it will be hard to explain!"

A yellow-brown spiritual light flowed around Zuoqiu Lei's body. He used the earth escape technique and disappeared from the ground in the blink of an eye.

He and Xia Zhengxuan already had a business relationship, and this time he came to spy on the quasi-third-level poison master behind Xiaoyuanling.

He originally wanted to hide his aura and wait until the old monster Yin Gu left before attacking the poison master called Gu Shangren.

I never thought that it would be discovered by this old guy who is almost dead.

Zuo Qiu Lei pointed his finger, and a yellow-brown light flowed around his body, and the shadow of a mountain appeared in the Tuyuan Pearl in his hand.

Then it smashed down towards the ferocious giant surrounded by corpse energy.

"boom!"

The corpse qi was everywhere, and the Tuyuanzhu smashed down the two ferocious hands that were filled with yin energy.

But Zuoqiu Lei did not pursue the victory.

He had also witnessed Fang Yi's fight with Zhong He, a one-on-one battle without any formation support. Zuo Qiu Lei only had a 50% chance of winning.

"go!"

With a wave of his sleeves, a yellow-brown light drilled into the ground.

"Earth Escape Technique?"

Fang Yi sneered and said, since you are here, why leave?

There is no third-rank celestial master in Fengling Fairy City, and Zuoqiu Lei is not a direct descendant of Jiuqu Zhenren.

He is just a guest official.

If he is still useful while alive, the fake Dan Zhenren from the Jiuqu Zhenren lineage is willing to step forward.

died?

That is worthless.

On the ground, a spiritual light flowed, and the loose ground gradually turned into jade.

"boom!"

The brown spiritual light was blocked by the jade-like land, and the escaping light dissipated. Zuoqiu Lei's face was solemn.

"A secret technique of turning the earth into steel?

Yin Gu, you don't have much time left to live. Do you want to fight me to the death?

Xiaoyuan Ridge is within the boundaries of Fengling Immortal City. Aren't you afraid that the fake Dan Zhenren of the Jiuqu lineage will come after you?"

"Ok?"

A faint spiritual tide rose and fell, Zuoqiu Lei's face was slightly unhappy, looking towards a valley.

"Ah~"

A scream was heard, and a ferocious ghost claw pierced through the chest of the thin, gray-haired Foundation Establishment Master.

At the same time, dozens of ground spikes rose from the ground, and a Wu Earth treasure gourd fell down.

A plump, dark-skinned female cultivator in the early stage of foundation building was also killed.

The female cultivator's face was hideous, her eyeballs bulging, and it was hard to believe that she died on the spot with just one blow.

"Two people who are in the early stage of foundation building and are proficient in the art of concealment?"

Feeling the fading aura of the two foundation-building masters and seeing that no more cultivators were watching, Fang Yi nodded slightly.

Immediately, the blood began to flow, a layer of gilded ripples appeared on the skin, and a punch was thrown out.

"There are no cultivators getting in the way. Please proceed, Fellow Daoist Zuoqiu."

The demonic power of the Seven Rings flowed, and the spiritual power of the earth gathered and turned into a rock coffin, which carried the dark-skinned female cultivator's body underground for preservation.

A treasure gourd shining with jade light was raised, and a treasure map of mountains and rivers with towering green hills slowly unfolded.

Gray spiritual sand gushed out, thick and ancient runes danced, the wind howled, and a small space was formed.

"Oh no! How can this old monster have such energy and blood?"

Although Zuoqiu Lei looked a little ugly, he was not afraid.

As a foundation-building cultivator, even if Zhong He took action, he would still practice the [Xuanxi Shengrang Sutra] intensively.

Even if you are not an opponent, you can still protect yourself.

"Old Monster Yin Gu, your cultivation has dropped, but you are still a Foundation Establishment Master. Could it be that you are really sure that you can defeat me?"

Fang Yi chuckled.

If it were a one-on-one fight, he might not be able to defeat a ninth-level Foundation Establishment cultivator who was proficient in the art of earth escape.

However, he never thought of fighting Zuoqiu Lei alone.

"Crash!"

The banner of the withered and flourishing world fluttered behind him.

In the small cave of Kuruo, a man with a sinister face was immersed in the mire of flesh and blood, laughing strangely, with a bloodthirsty look in his eyes.

"Roar!"

With a fierce roar, Yin Gushou clenched a bronze mountain axe in his hands and stepped out from the banner.

"Second-level, top-grade corpse refining? Is this Yin Bone's trump card?"

Feeling the fierce aura, Zuoqiu Lei's expression changed slightly. He then took out a brown battle armor and breathed a sigh of relief.

"To kill a cultivator of the same level, at least three of the same level are needed."

The evil spirit came.

Its eyes were blood red, surrounded by gloomy aura, and exhaled ghostly energy.

In the ferocious ghost claws, there was a foundation-building master who had already turned into a mummy.

"A ghost comparable to that of an eighth-level Foundation Establishment cultivator?"

Zuoqiu Lei's expression changed slightly, and his aura became condensed. The three late Foundation Establishment stage warriors were already a threat to his life.

"Oh no, that great cultivator from the late Foundation Establishment stage who took action at the secret auction in Xiaoyuan Ridge that day.

It was actually carried by this Yin Bone old monster."

"Then there's another one?"

"Boom!" A mountain-like aura surged out from the ground and locked onto Zuoqiu Lei.

"Four great cultivators in the late Foundation Establishment stage?"

Zuoqiu Lei felt bitter in his mouth and a hint of despair appeared in his eyes.

This old monster took the combat power of the late foundation building period away from Xiaoyuanling Market. Isn't he afraid of any accidents in the market?

Fang Yi waved his sleeves and the Xuanyin Soul-Slaying Sword slashed out.

Xiaoyuanling is just a force that provides him with spiritual objects, as long as the old monster Yin Gu is not dead.

These great monks in the late stage of foundation building did not dare to act presumptuously.

A monk's life and property are the most important, as long as he survives.

Even if Xiaoyuanling was destroyed, Fang Yi would only suffer minor injuries and it would take some time to rebuild it.

Fang Yi smiled indifferently.

"Fellow Daoist Zuoqiu, it's time to get going!"

A quarter of an hour later.

"Hey! Hiss!"

The evil spirit looked up to the sky for a long time, and the invisible sound waves continued to vibrate Zuoqiu Lei's soul, interfering with his secret technique.

The demonic power surged around Qijie, and the treasure map of mountains and rivers unfolded, and together with the Wu Earth Treasure Gourd, he suppressed the Earth Yuan Pearl.

"boom!"

The bronze mountain-splitting axe fell, chopping off Zuo Qiulei's protective rock armor.

Fang Yi wore a white bone crown on his head, his emerald green robe rustled, and a dark cloud lifted him up.

His expression was calm, and he did not do anything himself, but controlled Qijie, Lihun, and Yin Gu, three second-level top-grade combat forces.

Step by step, Zuoqiu Lei was forced into a dead end.

"puff!"

Zuoqiu Lei spat out a mouthful of blood.

The Earth Yuan Pearl was blocked by the patterns derived from the mountains and rivers, and was finally collected by the Wu Earth Treasure Gourd.

"Yin Gu old monster! Why are you hiding like a turtle?"

Fang Yi's face remained calm, and he changed the magic gestures with his fingertips, adding a vine armor technique to Qijie.

A gentleman is not weak under a dangerous wall.

Then he drove the black spiritual cloud under his boots and moved dozens of feet away from Zuoqiu Lei.

'Pubilical bone!'

Fang Yi's mind moved.

The sinister old man smiled strangely, his face was covered with black spots, and two dark green corpse fangs emerged from the corners of his mouth.

"disease!"

Following which a spell was cast.

Yin Gu threw out the bronze mountain-splitting axe again.

Then a pair of skinny but terrifyingly gnarled hands reached out.

Cold and strange corpse writings appeared on the big hand.

The phosphorus fire was lit, and the big hand was dark blue, with distinct joints on the five fingers. It seemed slow but was actually fast, and it grabbed Zuoqiu Lei's head.

"Yin Gu! You will die a horrible death!"

In a flash, Zuoqiu Lei saw Fang Yi getting further and further away from him and started cursing.

Then he opened his mouth and spit out a walnut-sized lightning ball.

"A peak-level second-order thunder bead?"

Feeling the terrifying aura brought by the arc of electricity jumping on the thunder bead, Fang Yi raised the Ten Directions Umbrella.

The plain white ten-sided umbrella was opened, and ripples fell from the slender brim, turning into a curtain of light.

Then Fang Yi pointed, and a ray of light flew out.

The big hand with corpse marks all over its pubic bones turned into a fist with its claws. It clenched its five fingers into a fist, gathered strength slightly, and then punched out.

"boom!!"

The Yinyou corpse qi collided and entangled with the exploding lightning, and pieces of flesh and blood were chopped off from Yin Gu's skinny hands by the jumping electric arcs.

Eventually the two cancel each other out.

"Pfft!"

A dark blue blade flashed by, and Zuoqiu Lei's ferocious head flew up, with scarlet blood gushing out from his neck.

"Crash!"

Fang Yi waved his sleeves, and dozens of black and white chains flew out from the Ruins Realm's Withered and Flourishing Banner.

'Pfft! '

Zuoqiu Lei's soul was bound by black and white chains and immediately pulled into the soul-nourishing pool in the Kurong Small Cave.

As a second-level spiritual place, the Soul-Nourishing Pond can not only nourish the soul but also cleanse distracting thoughts.

It can also enhance the soul-extracting method.

Fang Yi swept his mind over it.

Zuoqiu Lei's soul gradually became dazed under the cleansing of the dark green water of the Soul-Nourishing Pond.

"In this way, after three hundred days, this soul's distracting thoughts can be completely cleansed, and I can then perform the soul-searching technique."

Fang Yi nodded slightly and put away the Yin Bone and the Evil Soul.

The Seventh Commandment also completely suppressed the Earth Yuan Pearl.

With a wave of his sleeves, a green spiritual light swept Zuoqiu Lei's body into the spiritual land where corpses were piled up.

Seeing the Yin bone open its mouth to swallow the blood and flesh of Zuoqiu Lei, the Qi slowly rose.

"The essence and blood of a ninth-level foundation-building elixir seed is enough for the Yin Bone to advance further."

The shadow of a plum blossom appeared in Fang Yi's eyes, and he activated the [Plum Blossom Yishu] to completely wipe out the aura.

Ten days later.

A few miles away from Fengling Fairy City, under an ancient tree with twisted branches and leaves.

A yellow jade light emerged, and Fang Yi's [Life and Death Sutra] was activated. His old face became handsome in a few breaths.

"Everything is ready, I wonder how Chunyue is preparing.
Quasi-third level body refining, ultimately requires the help of powerful medicine"

Half an hour later.

In Qingzhi Tower, a lush and dark aura rose into the sky, and the fragrance of medicine lingered in the air.

Kaogong Pavilion, Bishui Pavilion, and Cangmu Cave Mansion.
A great monk in the late foundation-building stage either raised a water mirror or performed a secret technique to peek at the condition of the great spiritual doctor in Qingzhi Tower.

Xiaoyuanling group.

Even if the quasi-third-level Five Cold Poison Bead is in sight.

But when it comes to the chance of forming a pill, whether it is the righteous Zhong He and Bai Lu, or the demon sect's Hong Zhuang and Chi Hai, or the Jiuqu Zhenren's Xia Zhengbai and Xia Zhengxuan,
No one wanted to put the entire possibility of obtaining a quasi-third-level elixir on the shoulders of a veteran monster from a demon sect.
And Fang Yi wanted to take this possibility into his own hands.

The chief physician of Qingzhi Tower has a clean background and lives in Xuanyang Mountain, so he has a long life.

If you can refine a quasi-third-level elixir.

The Jindan seeds of various sects are also willing to make friends and use Fang Yi, the great spiritual doctor, to fight against the great poison master behind the Yin Gu old monster.

Fang Yi was dressed in blue, with a five-lotus crown on his head, and had a handsome face.

He nodded slightly, as gentle as jade, and greeted the foundation-building masters from all sides.

“My fellow Daoists, Fang’s cultivation has advanced further, and his spiritual medical skills have also improved.

Starting today, Qingzhilou is selling the second-grade, top-grade Five-cherry Cold-Removing Cream."

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There was a sudden silence in Qingzhi Tower, and then a series of foundation-building consciousnesses and qi collided, as if they were exchanging secret messages.

After a while, the foundation-building spiritual senses slowly retreated after taking a good look at the other party.

half year later.

In Qingzhi Tower, bamboo shadows sway and the lotus pond sparkles.

Fang Yi leaned on a cloud bed, squinting his eyes comfortably. With every inhalation and exhalation, streams of misty spiritual energy were refined by him.

Gu Jiushang walked into the backyard with the help of a wooden crutch.

"Master, the Master Zhonghe of our sect, the Master Bailu of the Bishui Pavilion, and Xia Zhengbai from the Jiuqu Immortal Sect.

I invite you to meet at Lanyuexuan in three days."

Fang Yi stretched and slowly stood up.

"Hey, I've finally made up my mind. Let's see what these three Jindan seeds have planned."

(End of this chapter)