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

Chapter 476: The Wei Family is Exterminated, and the Second Refined Human Puppet (Two in One, Please Vote!)
"Martial Brother Huo underestimated the enemy."

Fan Dacheng is older and acts with experience and decisiveness.

The mountain hammer in his hand emitted a brown light and smashed towards Wei Yushu's head, attacking the enemy and saving him.

"Qin Yu, don't forget what Brother Fang taught you.
Medical practitioners don’t fight like this.”

Upon seeing this, Wei Yushu waved his sleeves and recalled the cold jade ruler.

"clang!"

The wind howled and the sound of gold and jade clashing echoed.

"Master's teachings?"

Qin Yu recalled that after the foundation-building ceremony, Fang Yi fought with Zhao Qingquan in the Black Water Stream.

he mused.

'The fighting method of medical practitioners?

Master, with his cultivation level of the middle stage of foundation building, defeated Zhao Qingquan, who was at the eighth level of foundation building.

Apart from Uncle Qijie's assistant position, that's it.'

Qin Yu's eyes lit up.

Immediately, he used his magic power to raise the Green Water and Green Lotus Flag, which already had nine magic bans.

The spiritual light gathered, the precious flag slowly unfolded, and blue lotuses bloomed and swayed, protecting itself.

"Junior Brother Huo!"

He let out a soft cry, and the magic gestures at his fingertips changed. The vitality of the plants and trees gathered and turned into flowing green rays.

The secret art of medicine: Xiao Huiyuan Method.

Huo Zhao was covered in green light, and a constant flow of warm current nourished his meridians, blood and flesh. In just a few breaths, his body that was injured by the cold jade ruler was completely restored.

"Hahaha, thank you very much, senior brother."

Huo Zhao smiled happily, possessing a golden-bone Taoist body, and practiced the [Erjiu Xuan Gong] to the second level.

Just now, I just saw Wei Yushu being surrounded and attacked by several Foundation Establishment Masters, and there was no way to escape, so I was a little careless.

Now, he will not make such a mistake again.

"boom!"

Golden ripples appeared on Huo Zhao's agile body. His five fingers clenched the three-pointed knife, and his blood surged.

Or chop, or cut, or pick, or lift.
The three-pointed knife shone with a cold light, and joined forces with the mountain hammer that was filled with brown spiritual energy.

For a moment, he was not at a disadvantage in the fight with Wei Yushu, who was burning his blood.

Zhong He wears a purple gold crown and a gray cloak.

Seeing that Qin Yu and the other two were still able to stand firm despite Wei Yushu's attack.

The sword light of the Gengjin Soul-Slaying Sword in his sleeve slowly dissipated.

When they came to the Hanling Secret Realm, Fang Yi said that they only needed to create an opportunity for Master Qin Yu to besiege and kill him, and the two disciples were responsible for their own lives.

But Zhong He just took it as a joke.

Two disciples who have forged a mid-level foundation of Taoism are extremely important to a cultivator like Fang Yi who has a bleak future.

How could he not know?
There have always been many talented disciples in Xuanyang Mountain who, after condensing their true elixirs, would repay their masters.

Master Baishuang, the master of True Man Jiuhan, used this to break through the bottleneck, condense a fake elixir, and enjoy a lifespan of sixty years.

A quarter of an hour later.

The chill and frost spread, and fell fiercely.

"Snapped!"

Huo Zhao relied on his top-grade armor and tough body to withstand the blow from the cold jade ruler.

Immediately, the mountain hammer and the black gold trident fell at the same time.

"Oops!"

Looking at the cracked black jade shield in front of him, Wei Yushu's face looked grim.

Huo Zhao, whose body was injured again by the cold jade ruler, was blessed by Qin Yu's several medical secrets.

In just a few breaths, the injury had recovered to 80%.

Wei Yushu was filled with murderous intent, and this was not the first time he had encountered such a situation.

Huo Zhao and Fan Dacheng are both second-level lower-grade body cultivators with strong bodies and abundant blood.

But there is a big gap between it and my own cultivation level.

If they met on ordinary days, burning their blood and essence for a quarter of an hour would be enough to seriously injure both of them.

But with the continuous help of the medical monk's many secret techniques of healing, restoring energy, and wearing armor, the two physical cultivators were not afraid of death.

After the fight, Wei Yushu was at a disadvantage.

Seeing Qin Yu point his finger, the vitality of the plants gathered and he used the vine armor technique again.

Wei Yushu felt a chill in his heart.

Body-refining cultivators naturally have strong physiques. Huo Zhao and Fan Dacheng are both wealthy and have top-grade armor to protect them.

Just like a second-level black copper seed that cannot be killed by a hammer.

If Qin Yu is not severely injured, even if he continues to burn his blood and essence, it is likely that he will not be able to drag a few people to be buried with him.

"Die, youngster!"

Wei Yushu suddenly roared.

"call out!"

A crystal clear ice needle flew out from his sleeve silently.

"Hmm? Are you going to attack me?"

A green cicada magic weapon chirped silently in Qin Yu's sleeve.

He moved lightly, and within a few breaths, he had already opened up a distance of several dozen feet between him and Wei Yushu.

Simultaneously.

Three talismans floated out of his sleeves, with yellow, green and gold spiritual lights flowing, and the spiritual powers of earth, wood and gold gathered together.

Second-level low-grade wooden shield talisman.
Second-level low-grade rock wall talisman.
Second level low-grade golden amulet.
Under Zhong He's strange gaze, Qin Yu remembered Fang Yi's teachings, and hundreds of low-grade wood spirit stones flew like stars.

With a flick of his finger, hundreds of spirit stones exploded, and the [Blue Lotus Treasure Color Sutra] was put into full operation.

The Green Lotus Flag transformed into a half-acre lotus sea, wrapping around him.

"stare!"

The crystal clear ice needle magic weapon has a cold light flowing on the tip of the needle.

In half a breath, he broke through the wooden shield where the vitality of plants and trees flowed, and the rock wall where the spiritual power of Wu Earth was concentrated.

But the loss is not small and the power has dropped.

The flag of the Green Lotus in the Clear Water fluttered, and the Green Lotus swayed, blocking the ice needles.

Seeing Qin Yu skillfully adding the wooden shield talisman and the rock wall talisman, Zhong He shook his head slightly.

"The overall situation has been decided. This kind of defense would require some effort even for a cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage.

What’s more, Wei Yushu relied on burning his blood essence and barely made it to the late stage of foundation building.”

There was a gleam of curiosity in Zhong He's eyes.

"A medical cultivator and a physical cultivator teaming up together are so formidable?
If he remembered correctly, Fang Yi had in his hands a medical magic weapon, the Creation Banner, and a defensive magic weapon, the Green Lotus Treasure Flag.

If Fang Yi acts like this, relying on that second-grade top-grade Wu Tubo

Thinking of this combination, a hint of vigilance appeared in Zhong He's eyes.

Immediately I felt relieved.

"Fortunately, Fang Yi is only at the sixth level of foundation building. Even if there is an opportunity, he will be able to enter the ninth level of foundation building and strive for the Jindan realm.

It takes at least sixty years of hard practice.

He cannot interfere with the opportunity of this Cold Spirit Secret Realm."

Time passes slowly.

Under the threat of Wei Yushu, Qin Yu and Huo Zhao both had a deep foundation and were of the middle-grade Dao foundation.

Now, I am gradually transforming my daily accumulation into combat power, and I am able to cope with things more and more easily.

As Wei Yushu's essence and blood were depleted, his cultivation began to decline.

"Junior Brother Huo!"

A flash of murderous intent flashed across Qin Yu's eyes.

"Ok!"

Huo Zhao nodded slightly and took out a trump card. The spiritual bones around him glowed with golden light, and the surging energy and blood rose again by several points.

Mysterious patterns flowed on the three-pointed black gold knife, a cold light flickered, and a powerful and heavy blow came down.

"boom!"

The black jade shield's magic barrier collapsed, and the shield was split into two halves.

"Want me dead?

You won’t have an easy time waiting!"

Wei Yushu felt that his cultivation level had declined, and the magic power in his Dantian Qi Sea was gradually becoming empty.

His face showed despair, his magic power reversed, and his body continued to expand.

The method of burning essence and exploding blood.

In a flash, the foundation of the Tao collapsed inch by inch, and the explosive energy surged.

Wei Yushu glanced at Huo Zhao, who was wearing bronze armor and had a protective glow on his skin.

His eyes swept over Qin Yu, who was protected by the ancient wooden shield, the thick rock wall, the golden spiritual light, and the half-acre lotus sea.

Finally, he rushed towards Fan Dacheng, who was holding a mountain hammer, with a gray robe flowing around him, and whose energy and blood were not as strong as Huo Zhao's.

"boom!"

A blood-red spiritual light surged, Wei Yushu's body exploded, and the terrifying spiritual energy hit Fan Dacheng's robe.

"Oh no! Uncle Fan!"

Qin Yu and Huo Zhao's expressions changed at the same time.

The power of this kind of self-explosion is close to the full force of a great cultivator in the late stage of foundation building.

With Fan Dacheng's background and foundation, even if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured.

Because of the [Lighting Lamp and Replenishing Oil Method], Fan Dacheng's remaining life span was not as good as that of the cultivators of the same level.

If I continue to lose my vitality, my life span will be shortened.
Qin Yu looked worried.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

The exploding blood light gradually dissipated, and in a deep pit more than ten feet in diameter, Fan Dacheng coughed several times.

"Don't worry, my two disciples. I'm fine."

Qin Yu's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he saw green vines as thick as thumbs, winding and twisting, connecting into a piece of wooden armor.

The chest of the wooden armor was covered with fine and dense cracks.

Fan Dacheng's gray robe can be vaguely seen.

He was a little surprised.

"This is?"

"Second-level mid-grade Green Vine Shield Armor Talisman."

Fan Dacheng swallowed a pill, adjusted his breathing, and a hint of blood color appeared on his pale face.

He spoke to Qin Yu.

"This is a hidden trick left by your master.

If things go wrong, these two middle-grade Qingteng Dunjia talismans are enough to keep you and me safe.
I didn't tell you in advance because I was afraid you and Zhao'er would lose your vigilance, and this training would lose its meaning."

"Whoo~"

Qin Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master has made every possible plan. Before he made his move, he must have a 90% chance of success."

Immediately, he pointed his fingertips and used the technique of spring breeze and rain. The vitality of water and trees gathered and turned into a drizzle of spiritual rain, nourishing Fan Dacheng's body.

Huo Zhao also turned around at this time, and with a flick of his black gold three-pointed knife, he picked out a green water storage bag.

He muttered words.

"Master has grown older and has become more sophisticated, like an old crow."

"Ok!"

A fierce look flashed in Qin Yu's eyes.

"Junior brother, what is the meaning of accumulated years?"

Huo Zhao shuddered and said embarrassedly.

"I mean, Master is like the reincarnation of Xuanwu, he has planned everything."

Qin Yu sneered.

After hanging out with Yang Xuanyi, this junior brother from the Zhi family became more and more lawless.

He held a flowing shadow bead in his sleeve, with a chill in his eyes.

'Junior brother, you are so outspoken and disrespectful to your teachers. You deserve a lesson.

As it happens, I have a second-level spiritual recipe in my hand, which requires the work of a tough and sturdy body cultivator.

Three days later.

In Qingzhi Tower, a training room, an ancient precious banner with blue and gray spiritual light flows, expressing the meaning of the growth and decay of plants.

In the small cave of withering and flourishing.

In a pool of scarlet blood, Gu Jiushang's slender and agile body was naked, wrapped in gray mist.

A shadowy figure of a Taotie with the head of an ox and the body of a horse, wolf fangs and sharp claws, and greedy eyes roared to the sky.

"Roar!"

Feeling Gu Jiushang's cultivation level of the sixth level of foundation building, and the strong foundation tempered by being fed by spiritual creatures.

Fang Yi nodded slightly, a hint of excitement appearing in his eyes.

He murmured.

"Refine bones, refine marrow, and finally refine soul
After removing the skin, there are only two hundred and six bones, but these two hundred and six bones contain the essence of the human puppet way.
The Guifu Shengong Pavilion is worthy of being an ancient sect, and its puppet inheritance is profound and extensive.

Every time I read it, I gain new insights.”

Fang Yi slapped his storage bag, and the dark soul-sealing jade box flew out.

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

An eight-foot-long spiritual bone with a jade-like glow lay quietly in the jade box.

"Gu Jiu was injured in the mire of blood and flesh, but he was nourished by the refined blood essence, and now he is full of energy.

He is a top-notch talent, and now he can finally begin his training."

Fang Yi flicked his fingertips and several spiritual fires popped out, igniting the second-level soul-nourishing incense suspended in the cauldron in the air, with the twelve celestial beings as the direction.

The curl of smoke rose and turned into gray clouds, nourishing Gu Jiushang's soul.

Feeling Gu Jiushang's increasingly lively spirit, Fang Yi nodded slightly.

"Though these twelve soul-nourishing incense sticks in the Examination Pavilion are quite expensive, they are enough to elevate the human puppet's mastery by another 20%."

Fang Yi stretched out his slender five fingers, and a green light flowed at his fingertips.

"Boom!"

This time, the sound of breaking was heard one after another. Within a few breaths, the cultivator in the blood pool had a thumb-sized crack on each of the 206 spiritual bones in his body.

Gu Jiushang's face showed pain, and veins bulged at his temples.

"Don't worry. Don't worry."

Fang Yi uttered a soothing sound and raised the three mid-grade magical bells that were tied to his waist.

"Jingle Bell!"

"Jingle Bell!"

Three bells rang.

Fang Yi is in charge of the Merit Examination Pavilion, and for the sake of caution, he has a backup plan for every possible problem that may arise in the training of the human puppet.

The three secret bells of bewitching spirits made by the Hehuan Sect were carefully selected by him at the request of Master Chunyue.

The combination of the three is no less powerful than a top-grade spiritual weapon.

Seeing Gu Jiushang's brows relaxed, Fang Yi didn't dare to delay.

With a wave of his sleeves, an ancient and heavy blue-gray cauldron was raised.

"Buzz!"

The blue-gray cauldron rotated, and the Qianlian bone fell into the cauldron, and was wrapped and roasted by the blue-gray spiritual fire.

The Xuanyin Soul-Slaying Sword was held in Fang Yi's hand.

The azure light passed across his wrist, and warm blood with a hint of fragrance gushed out from Fang Yi's blood vessels.

"Gulu.Gulu"

As the scarlet blood flowed into the Five Poison Cauldron, the Qianlian Bone glowed with a warm jade light and gradually softened.

Wait until the Five Poison Cauldron is filled with blood.

There was no trace of blood on Fang Yi's face. He nodded slightly, and his magic power flowed, and the wound on his wrist healed quickly.

"To refine the bones, refine the marrow, and finally refine the soul, this spiritual blood is indeed not enough."

A fierce look flashed across Fang Yi's eyes.

The index finger shone with jade light and touched his own ribs.

"Crack!"

A sharp pain came, and ribs as thick as thumbs, wrapped in blood and bone marrow, flew out from the chest and merged into the Five Poison Cauldron.

Fang Yi's temples were covered with blue veins as he bit a longan-sized Xuanzhi Blood-Nourishing Pill between his teeth.

The magic spells in his hands kept changing, and one after another ancient magic seals were integrated into the Five Poison Cauldron.

"Buzz!"

The Five Poison Cauldron shook and turned into a blood moon.

The scarlet spiritual liquid rolled, and the wild and ancient aura emanated from the cauldron.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

As if sensing the benefits of the spiritual liquid in the Five Poison Cauldron, gray-black stone coffins emerged from the ground in the pile of corpses.

One by one, the refined corpses roared and crawled out of the coffins, staring at the Five Poison Cauldron with turbid eyes.

"Corpses worshiping the moon?"

"Roar!"

In the mire of flesh and blood, the corpse's yin bones had a hideous look on their faces, roaring and howling, and gray corpse qi rose into the sky.

After subduing the first-level refined corpse in the corpse spiritual land, the scarlet eyes in Yin Gu's eyes turned.

He stared greedily at the Five Poison Cauldron which had transformed into a blood moon.

It had a premonition that as long as it swallowed this blood moon, it would be able to replenish its foundation and take a further step forward, hoping to become a third-level corpse king.

Fang Yi frowned slightly when he saw this.

With a flick of his fingertips, a talisman fell on the pale skin of Yin Gu.

“This isn’t for you.”

The talisman spread, the spiritual light flowed, and in the blink of an eye, the Yin Bone fell into a deep sleep.

"Everything is ready!"

"Whoo~"

The ancient sacrificial sounds rang out, and Fang Yi sang in a wild tone with ups and downs.

In the Kuruo Small Cave, the blood moon tilted, and an endless stream of spiritual liquid fell into the blood pool.

Like a spirit snake, it drilled into the 206 broken spirit bones of Gu Jiushang.

"My bones are your bones, my marrow is your marrow.
Nourish the marrow with blood, and refine the soul with marrow.
Refining bones, refining marrow, and finally refining you
Puppet Dao Secret Technique: Three-Element Soul Refining Technique!"

"Boom!"

The spiritual tide surged and turned into a huge vortex, pouring endless spiritual energy into Gu Jiushang's body.

Cooperating with the magic spells cast by Fang Yi.

Gu Jiushang's aura continued to approach Fang Yi, and his physical cultivation also began to rise continuously.

The sun rises and the moon sets, black and white flow.

In the blink of an eye, three hundred days and nights have passed.

In the small cave of withering and flourishing.

Fang Yi sat cross-legged, supported by a green auspicious cloud, and the [Life and Death Sutra] was running.

Streams of Yimu's longevity energy fell like waterfalls, nourishing and restoring his depleted essence, blood, and vitality.

"Ok?"

Fang Yi's eyes opened and a three-foot-long ray of light shot out.

Feeling the jade light emitting from Gu Jiu's injured body in the blood pool, the energy around him kept changing.

He looked expectant.

The human puppet was refined and practiced for hundreds of years in two lifetimes before he got this opportunity by chance.

Never take it lightly!
"Only one last step left, soul reflecting soul"

"Tear it!"

A dark blue blade light flashed by, and dark runes flowed on the Xuanyin Soul-Slaying Sword.

"hiss!"

Fang Yi groaned, and his face, which had just regained some of its rosy color, turned pale again.

A wisp of dark green soul floated out from Fang Yi's sea of ​​consciousness, cleansing Gu Jiu's soul slowly but quickly, injuring the sleeping Gu Jiu.

"It's done!"

Fang Yi's face showed joy, and he felt that Gu Jiushang's aura was similar to his own.

He nodded slightly.

The art of human puppetry is the most advanced inheritance of the Guifu Shengong Pavilion.

The requirements for "talents", puppet masters, and ritual refining skills are extremely high.

If it weren't for Fang Yi's accumulation in his previous life, he would be a top-grade third-rank puppet master.

Not to mention the master of foundation building, even the real person of Jindan would find it difficult to refine a human puppet.

But after the human puppet is successfully cultivated, it will also be of great help.

"Nine injuries!"

Fang Yi called out.

Gu Jiushang slowly opened his heavy eyelids, put on a robe, and slowly walked out of the pool of blood.

All the muscles and bones in his body were vibrating.

A shadowy figure of Taotie with the head of an ox and the body of a horse, wolf fangs and sharp claws, and greedy eyes roared towards the sky.

The aura of the peak seventh level of foundation building was clearly revealed.

"call!"

Gu Jiushang bowed, a look of submission and respect in his eyes.

"Gu Jiushang has met the master."

Fang Yi nodded slightly.

"How much of my magic power can you borrow now?"

Gu Jiushang pondered for a moment, his magic power flowing in and out, and a trace of plant energy emerged, connecting with the spiritual plants in the cave.

In the blink of an eye, the cultivator's energy was completely restrained, and he became like an ordinary plant.

Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness surged, exploring inch by inch.

After a few breaths, he nodded slightly.

"I have mastered 90% of the secret technique of concealing Qi from the [Life and Death Sutra].

Even a Jindan Zhenren would find it difficult to discover without careful investigation."

Fang Yi's eyes flashed with brilliance, and in a blink of an eye, he had thought of several ways to use Gu Jiushang.

After a brief pause, he spoke.

"Jiu Shang, how long will it take you to build your physical foundation to the eighth level?"

Gu Jiushang raised a finger with a slight smile on his face.

"January?"

Fang Yi pondered in his heart, this is not bad, he can catch up with the Five Poison Cauldron sacrifice and seize the opportunity to enter the Hanling Secret Realm.

Gu Jiu's magic power and soul were all infected by his own magic power.

Therefore, he can unleash 80% to 90% of the power of the Ruins Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner, a quasi-magic weapon.

With his full strength, Gu Jiushang was no weaker than anyone else, and had reached the ninth level of the foundation-building stage, with the Jindan seed.

"My Lord, it's not ten days, it's one breath!"

Gu Jiushang chuckled, and activated [Xuan Tao Daytime Banquet]. Taotie roared and opened its mouth to swallow the remaining spiritual liquid in the blood pool into its stomach.

"boom!"

A golden spiritual light shot up into the sky, trying to pass through the Kuruo Small Cave and stir up the wind and clouds.

"Hum!"

In the quiet room, a silver-white little beast wrinkled its pink nose slightly, then spit out a treasure map of mountains and rivers to conceal its aura.

In the small cave of withering and flourishing.

Gu Jiushang was wearing a plain white robe, and behind him was a phantom of a glutton with bloodshot eyes and a kitchen knife in its mouth.

His cultivation level at the eighth level of foundation building was looming.

"Master, thanks to your help, I have already entered the eighth level of foundation building.
And in less than ten years, I will be able to make another step forward, complete the foundation-building realm, and seek to take the next step forward."

Fang Yi pondered in his heart.

Gu Jiu was injured and trained with the secret technique of the human puppet, so his meridians became broad and tough, and his advancement was much easier than that of a cultivator.

And after one refinement, the soul, spirit and magic power are all marked by oneself, even if it enters the third level.

You can't take the initiative either.

"In this way, if there is an opportunity, Gu Jiushang can be brought one step closer."

The next day.

Qingzhi Building, backyard.

Fang Yi looked at Huo Zhao's body, where the energy was surging and his once jade-colored skin had turned blood red.

"Zhao'er, what happened?

Did something unexpected happen during this trip to the Hanling Secret Realm? "

Huo Zhao glanced at the gentle and handsome Qin Yu standing beside the lotus pond with his hands hanging down.

He hesitated.

Finally, he sighed in frustration.

“Master, I previously secretly took the elixir brewed by Senior Brother Qin Yu.

Now the Qi and blood are a little difficult to control, but it will be fine after some time.
Thank you, Master, for your concern.”

"In that case, it just so happens that Xiao Qi has been studying formations recently, Zhao'er, you can go with Uncle Yang Xuanyi.

Give it a try, Xiao Qi's newly comprehended formation."

Seeing this, Fang Yi waved his hand.

Immediately, a small silver-white beast stepped on the brown spiritual cloud, and a large Wu Earth handprint stretched out and dragged away Huo Zhao, who had a bitter expression on his face.

Wait until Huo Zhao disappears from sight.

Fang Yi shook his head slightly.

"Yu'er, your spiritual medicine skills have already reached the second level.
This Essence Nourishing Qi Powder is just an ordinary second-grade low-grade spiritual medicine, how could there be a mistake in refining it?"

Look at Qin Yu, who is as gentle as jade.

This monk who inherited his medical skills has always been a bit sinister.

This was not the first time that Huo Zhao suffered at the hands of Qin Yu, but he showed no sign of learning from his mistakes.

Fang Yi pondered for a moment and spoke tentatively.

"Yu'er, do you still remember Zhao'er? Is he trying to take your senior brother's position?"

Qin Yu's face darkened, as if something had hit the nail on the head.

He shook his head without any momentum.

"Master, you misunderstood. It was Junior Brother Zhao who was too outspoken. An elder brother is like a father. I was just teaching him a few things on your behalf."

Qin Yu took out a photo bead as if nothing had happened.

Magic power surged and spewed out, and Huo Zhao's words emerged in the Hanling Secret Realm.

". As Master grows older, his actions become more sophisticated, like an old crow.
Old Xuanwu."

Fang Yi's expression froze, and he looked at Qin Yu deeply.

"You're using a knife to kill someone, and now it's in my hands."

"Disciples are terrified!"

Qin Yu bowed his head and spoke respectfully, not daring to stand up.

Seeing this, Fang Yi curled up the corner of his mouth into a smile.

"Zhao'er is still lacking in lessons. As your senior brother, Yu'er, it wouldn't hurt for you to teach him a few things.

You, my junior brother, are tough and can withstand any hardship.
Besides, Yu'er, you have no intention of deceiving me."

Fang Yi pondered for a moment, and a look of admiration appeared in his eyes.

"It just so happens that I, the master, want to go into seclusion to refine the Five Poison Cauldron, so you will be in charge of the Examination Pavilion.

Yu'er, if you didn't have this in mind, you might not be able to control those Foundation Establishment masters in the sect."

(End of this chapter)