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

Chapter 473: Picking Great Medicine, Quasi-Third-Level Body Refining (Two in One)

next day
Lanyuexuan and Baohuayuan are full of exotic flowers and plants, and their fragrance is refreshing.

Chunyue held a jade talisman in her fair and tender hands, her face showing a hint of excitement.

"A fish in a jar."

"call!"

Exhaling a breath of foul air, she waved her sleeves, and several rays of spiritual light flew out from her sleeves, transforming into several glazed jade bottles.

"Qingyuezhi...Five-color fragrance..."

Master Chunyue raised her eyebrows slightly, but didn't pay much attention.

Fang Yi wrote to me and made an appointment. A great opportunity is right before my eyes. If I miss it, I will be heartbroken.

The lady in red makeup was wearing a long pink gauze, with a graceful figure, walking slowly and gracefully.

"The sect's specialty, Qingyuezhi, is made from the core of a first-grade Qinglan orchid. The sect's spiritual incense master uses a secret method to refine, boil, and dry it seven times to extract its essence. One portion can only be obtained from a hundred first-grade Qinglan orchids.

Because its color is like the moon, it is named Qingyuezhi.

This kind of spiritual object is the most top-notch spiritual object in the Hehuan Dao. Although the sect has a fixed output every year, it has always been monopolized by the sect's real people and has a high price but no market.

This five-colored incense is also a secret recipe of our sect. It nourishes the body and enhances charm, and is a top-level second-level spiritual object.

Master Chunyue had a calm expression on her face. Her delicate hands brushed over the Qingyuezhi and gently applied the moon-colored spiritual fat on her fair and tender skin.

A faint jade light appeared all over her body and then dissipated, making the plump and graceful female cultivator look even more beautiful and charming.

She pointed her fingertips, and a ray of purple spiritual fire fell on the spiritual incense surrounded by five-colored smoke, and the curling smoke permeated her whole body.

Master Chunyue gently waved the purple mandarin duck fan in his hand.

"Red Makeup World,"

She turned around and smiled so charmingly that the lady in red makeup beside her was also a little dazed.

"With the help of Qingyuezhi and Wucaixiang, Junior Sister has grasped the essence of the magic way...

Senior Sister wishes Junior Sister all the best, may her wish come true, may she obtain the great elixir, and may she have hope of becoming an immortal..."

Master Chunyue changed into a plain white robe, with a hint of reserve on his face, as if to provoke the monk to suppress him fiercely.

"According to Senior Sister Hongzhuang's good wishes, Junior Sister will go ahead..."

……

Outside Lanyuexuan.

"Fellow Daoist Chunyue! Fellow Daoist Chunyue!"

Gao Lang was dressed in a gentleman's robe, with a tall and straight figure, sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and was handsome and elegant.

Seeing the beauty he had been thinking about stop, he gently waved the folding fan in his hand, revealing his sixth level of foundation building cultivation.

"Fellow Daoist Chunyue, why are you in such a hurry? What happened?"

"Fellow Daoist Gao?"

When Master Chunyue saw Gao Lang blocking his way, he frowned slightly and was in a bad mood.

She was in charge of Lanyuexuan, welcoming and seeing off guests, and with her good looks, it was inevitable that she would attract many people.

Gao Lang has reached the sixth level of foundation building and is also a true disciple of Tiandaowu. Whether in terms of cultivation, appearance, or future support, he has a very bright future.

She explicitly refused several times.

But Gao Lang hit a wall every time, but he still persevered and obtained spiritual objects, elixirs, magic tools and spiritual stones.

Like flowing water, it was sent into Lanyuexuan.

Master Chunyue looked up at the high-hanging sun, estimated the time, and said coldly.

"Fellow Daoist Gao Lang, I have something important to attend to, so I'll go ahead..."

After saying that, he ignored Gao Lang's handsome face and walked around him and left.

"Fellow Daoist Chunyue!
Fellow Daoist Chunyue..."

"Senior Brother Gao, you haven't given up on Master Chunyue yet?"

The burly Chen Xu stretched out his strong hands and patted Gao Lang's shoulders.

"Senior Brother Gao, wake up, Master Chunyue has already left.

At this distance, even a Foundation Establishment cultivator cannot hear your cries…"

Gao Lang frowned slightly and put away the folding fan magic weapon in his hand.

"My heart is as bright as the moon. As long as I persevere and exchange my sincerity for yours, fellow Daoist Chunyue will eventually be moved by me..."

"Perhaps..."

Chen Xu could not deny it.

Gao Lang has a handsome face, top-grade spiritual roots, and a mid-grade Taoist foundation. He is even noticed by a Jindan Zhenren in the sect.

Countless female foundation-building cultivators in the sect took a fancy to him.

Although I don’t know why I am attracted to Master Chunyue of Lanyuexuan, but with Gao Lang’s conditions.

How could a female cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building not be tempted?

Chen Xu's face turned serious.

"Brother, let's put your marriage aside for now...

Come back to the Battle Hall with me quickly. Senior Brother Chen Zhan wants to see you about something important. It seems to be about the secret realm..."

"Brother Chen Zhan, do you have something important to discuss with me?"

Gao Lang narrowed his eyes slightly and headed towards the Battle Hall in a very capable manner.

As a true disciple of Tiandaowu, who is able to forge a mid-level foundation of Taoism, he is naturally not the kind of person who would do anything for a beautiful woman.

If it weren't for the good feelings he had for Master Chunyue.

A female cultivator who is only in the middle stage of foundation building is not even worthy of his attention.

……

evening.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, the evening breeze blows, and the green bamboo rustles.

In Qingzhi Tower, Fang Yi had already sent everyone away.

He withdrew his index finger from Chunyue's pulse gate, pondered for a moment, and then spoke.

"Fellow Daoist Chunyue, ninety percent of the Xuan Yin Qi in your body has already dissipated.

Before the foundation-building practice reaches the stage of Dan Condensation, there should be no more Yin Qi stagnating in the meridians, hindering practice..."

"Thank you, Brother Fang, for your amazing healing...

If it weren’t for Brother Fang’s mastery of medicine and his help.

I am still stuck at the bottleneck of foundation building, unable to make any progress, how could I have the glory I have today..."

Master Chunyue's white and tender fingers tickled Fang Yi's palm.

With a graceful figure, she approached Fang Yi intentionally or unintentionally, her long black hair sweeping across her handsome face.

A slight itchiness and a faint orchid fragrance came at the same time.

"Thank you, Brother Fang, for treating me so well..."

Master Chunyue has charming eyes and a breath as fragrant as orchid.

The graceful body slowly moved closer to the strong and hot chest.

Fang Yi saw a hexagonal cold plum shadow flowing around, and activated the [Plum Blossom Divination] to explore the surrounding energy.

At the same time, outside the backyard of Qingzhi Tower, Gu Jiushang was wearing a black robe, concealing his aura.

In the underground cave.

A small silver-white beast activated its demonic power, brown spiritual light flowed, and a treasure map of mountains and rivers slowly unfolded.

....
Seeing Fang Yi's sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, although his face was slightly flushed, he remained motionless and his aura was strong.

Master Chunyue spat lightly and his magic power circulated slightly.

Then he untied the jade belt around his waist with his cold hands.

With a slight squeeze, I felt a burning sensation coming through my palms.

Although it was not the first time, meeting an old friend, Master Chunyue still sighed

"So strong..."

"Brother Fang, could it be that your Yuan Yang is already deficient? Do you need to take Jin Kui Shen Qi San to replenish your Yuan Qi?"

"Ok?"

He scanned carefully with his spiritual consciousness and saw that there was no interference from others, so Fang Yi started to practice the [Life and Death Sutra].

He immediately took the beauty into his arms.

He waved his sleeves, and a ray of spiritual light shot out. The gray clouds surged and turned into a magical ban.

The green bamboos in the back garden of Qingzhi Tower sway, evolving into an invisible light film that isolates it from the outside world.

A hot hand gently brushed past...

Master Chunyue's limbs were limp, as if he had lost his magical powers, and he collapsed in the hot embrace.

She has black hair draped over her shoulders and beautiful eyes.

"Brother Fang..."

Fang Yi smiled heroically.

The hot energy flows, and faint golden ripples appear on the skin.

He then pointed his finger and a stream of green magic power was released.

The spiritual power of plants and trees gathered, and the clouds and mist rolled, turning into a soft cloud bed covered with cloud patterns.

Fang Yi was leisurely, with his arms slightly stretched out.

Master Chunyue was wrapped by a soft force and fell onto the cloud bed.

"boom!"

The scorching sun energy hits you in the face, and in the spring months it climbs up the gnarled ancient trees full of vitality like a water snake.

【Three Peaks Secret Method】is in operation.

A hint of hesitation appeared in her eyes. He was a second-grade top-grade spiritual doctor, and he had helped her many times.

If all of Fang Yi's Yuan Yang foundation is taken away, he will be completely ruined, not to mention making any further progress in his cultivation.

Even if the cultivation level does not fall, it is impossible

The road to immortality is ahead, and the road is bumpy. Don't blame me...
When I condense the golden elixir, I will definitely find some elixirs for you to nourish you...'

Master Chunyue narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Fang Daoyou, there is no hope for you to achieve the elixir, so why don't you help me?"

She restrained her energy slightly and decided to give Fang Yi a way out.

In the Dantian Qi Sea, the Yuan Yin Qi surged and condensed, turning into a silver cauldron.

The endless stream of fiery energy was absorbed and refined by the cauldron.

Fang Yi's face was blurred and his aura gradually declined.

He seemed unaware of anything and allowed the essence to continue to flow out.

"Sure enough, the combination of gathering and nourishing is my chance to form a pill..."

I can feel the primordial Yin energy that has been accumulated in my body for tens of thousands of days and nights, almost like a physical substance.

Under the flow of the fiery energy...

Silver spiritual light and red energy merged into wisps of pure and pure Xuanpin Qi.
Feeling his cultivation level gradually improving, Master Chunyue's eyes sparkled and he felt delighted.

"The Three Peaks secret technique I obtained from the Yin Bone Monster did not deceive me. It is indeed miraculous."
The Yin body combines with the Yang energy, picking the foundation medicine, and there is hope for the formation of the elixir...'

Silver moonlight is falling, the breeze is blowing, and green lotus flowers are blooming.

A quarter of an hour passed in a flash...

Chunyue's hair was damp with sweat. Looking at the handsome and heroic monk, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

Half an hour later...

Master Chunyue frowned slightly, as if she felt something was wrong.

'How come such pure vital energy hasn't been cut off yet?
Is this Fang Yi's extraordinary talent?

Seeing the soft and fragrant jade in his arms change color, Fang Yi's eyes became deep and his mind moved.

The faint aroma of medicine rose from nowhere, spreading silently on the cloud bed, confusing people's minds.

"~"

Master Chunyue's face was rosy, but his eyes were a little blurry. He just operated the secret method of "Three Peaks" instinctively.

...

an hour later

In Qingzhi Tower, the energy is intensely hot.

The endless supply of Xuanpin Qi filled and accumulated in Dantian. Master Chunyue was unable to refine it in time and looked terrified.

If this continues, the Xuanpin Qi cannot be refined, the Dantian cannot bear it and will be damaged, and the vitality will be greatly damaged.

"How could this be?

The Three Peaks Secret Method is a third-level inheritance of the Hehuan Dao, and is comparable to the sect's Su Nu Jing, but this mysterious female energy...

This level of Yuan Yang Qi, even if Fang Yi is a mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, he still doesn’t have this level of Jing Yuan Blood Qi…”

Fang Yi waved his hand, which landed on Master Chunyue's fair neck, and his magic power surged slightly.

Master Chunyue fell into a coma.

"[Three Peaks Secret Technique]?"

Fang Yi's eyes were cold, and he was not caught up in the secret method at all.

His magic power surged and the magic gestures on his fingertips changed, and pink spiritual light enveloped the graceful female cultivator.

[Yin Yang Harmony Secret] Secret Method: Yuan Yin Ding

The endless supply of Xuanpin Qi flows through Master Chunyue's limbs, bones, and eight extraordinary meridians.

Finally, it went upstream and was continuously refined by Fang Yi to nourish his body.

"Buzz!"

One day later.

Feeling the small silver tripod in the Dantian Qi Sea.

Fang Yi was quite satisfied.

Then he looked at the female cultivator in front of him who was barely breathing, her vitality was severely damaged, and her vital energy was almost drained away.

He pondered for a moment, then cast a spell to block Master Chunyue's dantian, qi sea, and eight extraordinary meridians.

"After all, he is a foundation-building disciple of a major Jindan sect, so he is still of some use..."

Then Fang Yi looked at the monk who was riddled with wounds.

"First, replenish the lost energy, then discuss other matters..."

"disease!"

The flag of withering and flourishing in the ruins world fluttered, blue and gray spiritual light flowed, and a three-headed, six-armed withering and flourishing demon god stepped out.

The demon god's shadowy figure held a medicine cauldron, a look of compassion on his face. A crimson light emanated from the crown of good fortune atop his head. His six arms waved, each forming a magical seal. The lush green cauldron tilted, and Yimu's longevity, entwined with tenacious vitality, cascaded down like a waterfall.

"The primordial Yin energy is almost exhausted, and relying solely on Yi Wood to nourish the Qi is not enough."

Fang Yi slapped his storage bag, and a palm-sized jade bottle flew out.

The jade bottle is tilted.

A pill bead the size of a longan rolled down, and the fragrance of the pill wafted into Chunyue's mouth.

Only a quarter of an hour.

Under the effects of Yimu's longevity and the second-grade top-grade spiritual medicine Xuanshen Qi-replenishing Pill.

Master Chunyue's face, once as pale as a deathly one, had regained a hint of redness, and his damaged vitality was gradually recovering.

His cultivation level, which was about to fall to the sixth level of foundation building, stopped falling and slowly stabilized.

"good……."

Fang Yi nodded slightly upon seeing this, and then gave instructions to Gu Jiushang who had entered the backyard.

“Mr. Gu, I still have some use for Chunyue.

When I am in seclusion, please do not let her wake up to avoid unnecessary trouble..."

"It's the master!"

Gu Jiushang bowed his head with a serious expression.

Master Chunyue is a disciple of the Hehuan Sect and also a great cultivator in the late foundation-building stage.

This kind of cultivator is a rare commodity and has many uses, so Fang Yi deliberately left him with a glimmer of hope.

The underground cave is filled with spiritual energy.

The Seventh Commandment activates the Wu Earth Gourd, spewing out golden spiritual sand, which is connected with the treasure map of mountains and rivers.

Heavy and ancient talismans were jumping, and gray clouds were rolling.

The second-grade, superior-grade yellow sand formation slowly took shape, completely covering the cave.

"Everything is ready. I've got the medicine. I've finally made it this far..."

Fang Yi took out a cushion woven from pure silk, put on a calming crown, and then lit three incense sticks for concentration in the bronze censer with an animal head.

Many auxiliary spiritual objects were taken out one by one and everything was ready.

He Fang Yi opened his mouth and swallowed the green pill the size of a longan in one gulp.

"Gulu!"

As the sound of swallowing was heard, the Bishui Xuanzhi Pill was swallowed into the stomach, and a huge medicinal power surged out from the Bishui Xuanzhi Pill.

Fang Yi Kurong's magic power was activated, and a blue-gray spiritual light wrapped around and moisturized his body.

"Buzz!"

The Bishuixuanzhi Pill was completely refined, and a silver Yuanyin Ding collapsed in the Dantian Qi Sea.

"boom!"

The green medicinal power mixed with the silver Yuan Yin Qi was constantly being refined.

When [Three Burial Golden Body] is in operation, the medicinal power flows along the eight extraordinary meridians, continuously nourishing the bones and muscles, and the strength of the body continues to increase.

Fang Yi closed his eyes tightly, and layers of golden ripples appeared on his skin.

"Crash!"

The dense spiritual energy gathered and turned into a vortex that rotated above his head.

Strands of spiritual rain fell softly, nourishing and strengthening the pale golden body.

The sun and the moon rotate, black and white intertwine.

Time passed, and seven days went by.

"I have reached perfection in the second stage of physical training, and am only a hair's breadth away from the quasi-third stage.

If we can’t go further, this thin line of separation will make a world of difference…”

Feeling the bottleneck in his body, Fang Yi sighed.

'Nothing is more difficult than this in physical training.'

The second-level top-notch elixir, Bishui Xuanzhi Dan, was collected and refined using the secret method of the Hehuan Dao, and used to build the top-notch cauldron of the seventh level of foundation.

After so much preparation and hard work, there is still no breakthrough.

"With the peak second-level body refinement cultivation and holding the Ruin Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner, my current combat power is no weaker than Zhang Hengyi.

If an ordinary casual cultivator or a fake Dan Zhenren were to use all his strength, he would also be able to fight."

Fang Yi felt the tough body and the blood flowing like the tide.

“I want more than just this, the qualification to fight against the fake Dan cultivator.

Oh……."

After whispering softly.

Fang Yi walked barefoot into a nearby cave dwelling, into a sparkling spiritual pool.

He sat cross-legged, took out the alms bowl and tilted it.

"Crash!"

Golden spiritual liquid splashed up, and glazed golden body liquid poured into the jade pool.

The hot medicinal power continuously nourishes the body and bones, trying to break through the last bottleneck.

Fang Yi closed his eyes tightly, and veins popped out of his palms.

There was still the pain of drilling bones, the suffering of being reborn, and all kinds of feelings coming from all over the limbs.

But the fingertips' magic spells kept changing and were not disturbed at all.

The mantra flowed, and the Glazed Golden Body Liquid, the Green Water Mysterious Zhi Pill, and the Yuan Yin Ding, the three-colored medicinal power of gold, green, and yin gathered together, continuously washing away the bottleneck of the quasi-third stage of body refining.

……

One day later.

"boom!"

In the cave, ripples gathered together and turned into a golden light, ready to soar into the sky.

"Little Seven!"

Fang Yi let out a soft cry.

The Wu Earth Treasure Gourd swallowed and spit out spiritual sand, and a gray magic ban emerged, turning into a big hand, suppressing this terrifying magic body vision.

Avoid being targeted by many old monsters as soon as your cultivation level breaks through.

Fang Yi stood tall and straight, with golden light rippling around him, like a demon god wearing armor, with a powerful and majestic aura.

"Qi and blood surge, bones glow with spiritual light, and the body is at a small perfection.

Finally taking this step..."

His face, which was carved with knives and axes, was filled with a masculine smile. His five fingers were slightly clenched into a fist, and there was a sound of explosion.

“After a hundred years of hard training in reincarnation, I finally reached this realm.

From now on, I am no longer a pawn in the Dayun Immortal Cultivation World..."

Fang Yi looked delighted.

He has the cultivation level of the quasi-third level of body refining, and holds two magical weapons, the Ruins of the World's Withering and Flourishing Banner and the Five Poisons Cauldron.

As long as you don't put yourself in danger, you will be surrounded and killed by several monks of the same level.

In this Dayun world of immortal cultivation, he is free to do whatever he wants.

"Next, we need to wait for those Jindan seeds to return and complete the refining of the Five Poison Cauldron.

And the chance to form a pill in the Hanling Secret Realm..."

Fang Yi's eyes were deep.

The Taoist foundation is third level, and the Dan formation is ninth level.

Different cultivators have different foundations and the golden elixirs they condense are also different.

There is no regret after the elixir is made. Ordinary cultivators use third-level gems and the inner elixir of monsters as materials, and if they are lucky enough, they can condense a golden elixir of the lower third grade.

The condensed golden elixir is illusory and contains many impurities, making it almost impossible for the cultivator to make further progress.

This kind of cultivator would be replaced by a fake Dan Zhenren.

The Yin Bone of the Nether Corpse in Fang Yi's hand had this level of cultivation when he was alive.

Above them are the top mid-grade Taoist cultivators, who have a solid foundation and have been trained by the sect.

If the elixir is of the third grade, he can be called a true elixir cultivator, also known as a Jindan Zhenren.

This was the case with Fang Yi's previous life's Corpse God Son, Master Guangsheng of Xuanyang Mountain, and Master Jiuhan.

Although the quality of the finished pills is different, they are still mid-grade pills, only the difference between the fourth-grade pills, the fifth-grade pills, and the sixth-grade pills.

The progress of this kind of cultivators is average. Even if they have some chance, they can conceive a baby in the elixir and advance to the Nascent Soul stage.

Not one in a hundred.

on it.

It is the rarest top-grade elixir, also called the Golden Elixir True Person.

To be able to condense a golden elixir of this quality, one must have a solid foundation, background, cultivation methods, and spiritual objects to condense the elixir.

Such cultivators have a good chance of reaching the Nascent Soul stage.

Not to mention Xuanyang Mountain, even in the Dayun Immortal Cultivation World, Fang Yi had never heard of such a Jindan Zhenren in the past thousand years.

Even so, there are also high-grade Daoist cultivators who, after advancing, are unable to condense the golden elixir and can only become true elixir masters.

“The accumulation of two lifetimes.

If one wants to have a smooth path to Nascent Soul, one must accumulate more foundation than in previous lives and condense a top-grade Golden Pill...

Fortunately, my life span in this world is long, and I have enough time to polish it..."

Fang Yi pondered in his heart.

He got another chance to form a pill in the secret realm of Hanling, and then used his long lifespan to polish it painstakingly.

With the support of the entire Xuanyang Mountain, the chances of condensing the Nascent Soul are more than doubled compared to before.

"The Nascent Soul Realm!"

Fang Yi sighed softly, if he could condense his Nascent Soul, he would be in the Nine Continents of this world of immortal cultivation.

Even in the most prosperous Central Continent, he is a top figure.

"The path to Nascent Soul is long, I still need to polish my foundation, piling up earth to form a mountain, condensing water to form an abyss...

Now let’s clean up our mess first…”

……

"Ok?"

Master Chunyue slowly opened his heavy eyes.

"A familiar cave, this is me..."

"You finally woke up..."

Fang Yi took a step forward, took the graceful female cultivator into his arms, and the two of them immersed themselves in the practice of dual cultivation.

[Yuanding Method] circulates again.

Fang Yi was practicing the dual cultivation method recorded in the [Yin Yang He Huan Jue].

The secret method of Yuan Ding is divided into Ding Master and Ding Slave.

The strong are the masters, and the weak are the slaves.

If it is a male cauldron, it is the Yuanyang Ding, and if it is a female cultivator, it is the Yuanyin Ding.

As the Yuan Ding method is performed, the body and mind of the Ding slave are constantly occupied by the Ding master until he dies for the Ding master.

Fang Yi pondered in his heart.

Just twelve times of dual cultivation are enough to plant a mark in Master Chunyue's heart.

……

Seven days later.

Qingzhi Building, lobby.

Qin Yu, dressed in a black robe, and Huo Zhao, wearing bronze armor, were connected by their auras.

The Qi of the two foundation-building masters circulated and blocked Gao Lang, a man wearing a gentleman's robe, with an upright figure, sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes.

"Is Master Chunyue in this Qingzhi Tower?"

Gao Lang's robe rustled, and the aura of the sixth level of foundation building showed no sign of being restrained.

Qin Yu and Huo Zhao looked at each other.

Then Qin Yu began to explain.

"Brother Gao, our master is treating Master Chunyue's old injuries. If you really want to do this for his own good, please don't disturb him..."

"Treat an old injury?!"

Gao Lang's face was solemn and his words were harsh.

"What kind of old injury is this that requires more than a month of treatment?"

"Step aside!

Qin Yu and Huo Zhao, you two have forged a mid-level foundation in Taoism and have a bright future ahead of you...

Don’t let such a small thing ruin your foundation…”

Gao Lang's robe rustled as he took a step forward, pressing down on Qin Yu and Huo Zhao with his sixth-level foundation-building cultivation.

"Gao Lang!"

Qin Yu shouted lightly, and the Green Lotus Flag was raised, with green lotus flowers falling from it.

Huo Zhao mobilized his magic power, put on armor, and his eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

"Oh, a top-grade magical weapon?
With a second-order low-grade cultivator, you dare to attack me with your level of cultivation?"

Gao Lang sneered and broke into the backyard of Qingzhi Tower, involving his sweetheart.

Even Fang Yi from Qingzhi Tower is the most famous spiritual doctor in Fengling Fairy City.

However, for a low-grade cultivator, even if he manages to establish a Dao foundation by chance, it will be almost impossible for him to achieve the Nascent Soul stage, or even the Golden Elixir stage in the future.

"Since you won't leave, let me wait for your master and discipline you..."

Gao Lang closed the folding fan in his hand, and in full view of everyone, he pointed at the forbidden area of ​​Qingzhi Tower.

"Ok?"

Gao Lang did not feel the sound of the forbidden law breaking. His face was slightly solemn, and an aura like that of an old and strong pine tree emerged.

"My disciples do not need the discipline of Fellow Daoist Gao..."

Fang Yi walked out slowly from the backyard. Master Chunyue had a graceful figure. She put her arm around Fang Yi's strong arms, and a look of admiration and intimacy appeared in her eyes.

Gao Lang's eyes were about to burst.

"Fang Yi you!"

……

(End of this chapter)