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

Chapter 507: Beware of Pride and Impatience, True Person’s Appreciation ( Words)
The magic formula in Fang Yi's sleeve changed, activating the Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flowers illusion to infect Li Heng's soul.

A gray mist emerged, and a dreamy and hazy scene emerged.

"Master, it is a great joy that my junior brother has forged a top-grade Dao foundation. Huo Zhao's face changed, and he stepped forward to beg for mercy on behalf of Li Heng.

"Master, why is this happening?"

Looking at the little disciple who fell to the ground with dust on his face, Fang Yi closed his eyes slightly.

"You, my junior brother, since you are using a top-grade magical instrument to refine the Jade Sea Rising Pearl.

He must have known that the orb would combine with the foundation-building scene to create a phenomenon like the rising tide of the blue sea.
If I don't teach him a lesson this time, I don't know how big a mess he'll make next time!"

"The highest level of Dao foundation is rare, and there are very few records of it in the sect. Junior brother may not know about this."

Huo Zhao glanced at his beloved junior brother since childhood and subconsciously retorted.

"I don't know?"

Fang Yi shook his head slightly.

He also built a high-grade Taoist foundation and evolved an eight-layered Dharma platform.

How could he not know what foundation and perception the cultivator had before this superior Dao foundation was forged?
If one cannot control the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit, and is clueless, how can one advance to the highest level of Taoism?

A cultivator who has forged a superior foundation in Taoism will be unaware of the magnitude of the phenomena he has caused.

"Zhao'er, just wait and see, when did Heng'er have this idea?"

The magic gestures on Fang Yi's fingertips changed, the magic power of withering and flourishing flowed, and the Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flowers Technique was running to the extreme.

"Heng'er, before you established your foundation, you knew that this would cause disturbances in the heavens, right?"

Fang Yi narrowed his eyes, looking intimidating without being angry.

“I had anticipated this before I forged my Dao foundation.

[Han Hai Jing] complements the Kuishui spirit body, and the vision is shocking, stirring up the situation and changing the situation!

Master!

My disciple has forged a superior foundation in Taoism. From today on, who dares to look down on the Qingzhi Tower lineage?"

Looking at Fang Yi's increasingly darker cheeks, Huo Zhao paused, his gaze falling on Li Heng with an unfriendly expression.

"That's a bothersome thing!"

In order to avoid the exposure of the foundation-building phenomenon and to protect Li Heng, he fought against five cultivators in the middle stage of foundation-building.

If he was not a second-level physical cultivator, his natal magic weapon would have been refined to a top-grade magic weapon, and he would have had the help of the Qingmu Soul Nourishing Array.

It's not as simple as vomiting blood.

"Master, Junior Brother acted rashly and needs to be taught a lesson!"

Under Huo Zhao's gloating gaze, Fang Yi looked at Li Heng who was in a coma.

“Heng’er has established a high-grade Dao foundation, and his spirit and soul are condensed.

That is to say, now, Heng'er's soul has not yet fully adapted to the foundation-building stage, and the master uses illusion to confuse Heng'er's five senses.

Zhao'er, teach him a lesson. People can't teach others, but things can teach them. Just once is enough."

Huo Zhao looked puzzled, ready to act. "Master, what should I do?"

"Come closer." Fang Yi called Huo Zhao to him. "Several cells in the market are still empty.
You are like this."

……

In the underground cave.

The air is filled with ghostly energy, and the energy is heavy and gloomy.

The blazing bonfire flickered, slightly dispelling the cold and eerie aura.

A handsome monk wearing a blue robe was bound by a chain covered with runes.

"Well……"

Li Heng opened his heavy eyelids, his face looking confused.

"What am I doing..." He looked puzzled, nodding his head at his bound spiritual power. "Didn't I forge a top-grade Dao foundation?"

"hiss!"

Severe pain spread from his soul, and intermittent images appeared in front of Li Heng's eyes.

"Master died in battle! Qingyuan Market was destroyed, how could this happen?!
How could this be? ! !

Fengling Fairy City, I will never forgive you!!"

"Hey, isn't this the proud son of Xuanyang Mountain, a top-grade Daoist?"

The restriction was lifted, and a heavy stone door rose up. A burly middle-aged man appeared with a long whip with barbs slung around his waist.

"Snapped!"

The dark whip shadow fell, and a blood mark appeared on Li Heng's waist.

The burly monk had a mocking look on his face. He pinched Li Heng's handsome cheek with his five fingers and patted it provocatively.

"How could Fellow Daoist Li Heng, a man of high morale and integrity, end up like this?
The magic power is sealed and the soul is locked.
Hey, just because you are a cultivator who is imprisoned, you are not going to let my Fengling Fairy City go?

joke! "

"You!" Li Heng's face was ferocious, veins bulged all over his body, and he was frantically mobilizing his magic power.

"Shameless villain!
You bully the weak with your might, and you are not afraid of my wrath from Xuanyang Mountain Master, who will destroy your Fengling Immortal City!"

"Haha, that also needs to be known by Xuanyang Mountain's Jindan Zhenren." The burly monk's five fingers glowed with golden light.

"Crack!"

The bones shifted, and Li Heng's two arms were removed. "Qingyuan Market was attacked by an unknown fake Dan Zhenren, who looted spiritual objects.

The lord of the market, Fang Yi, died in battle, the foundation-building master Huo Zhao fell, and the foundation-building master Yue Ze fell.
The life or death of Qigong cultivator Li Heng is unknown."

The burly monk looked proud.

"Fellow Daoist Li, if you hadn't established a high-grade Dao foundation, would Fengling Immortal City have made up its mind?
You know, even if I have a fig leaf, I have given up a lot of benefits.

Fortunately, Bishui Pavilion, Tiandaowu, Baigumen and many other Jindan forces are willing to share some of the burden for your sake.

After a few rounds, I made a small profit and gained a lot of benefits."

"It's all my fault!" Li Heng muttered as if struck by lightning, dumbfounded.

"If I hadn't shown off my abilities for a moment, how could Master, Senior Brother Hanzi, and Uncle Qijie have ended up like this?!"

"Brother Hanzi?" Monk Zhuangshuo paused, staring fiercely at the bound monk.

Li Heng seemed to be neither crying nor laughing, with tears and blood streaming down his eyes.

"Master, I'm the one who harmed you!"

"It's good to know you're wrong!"

When a familiar voice came, Li Heng's face was shocked. He turned to look at a familiar cultivator who had been standing beside him without him knowing when.

"Master, you are not dead!"

"You're not dead yet, but if you make two more big moves, your master will be dead soon!"

Fang Yi said unhappily.

He held the Five Poison Cauldron in his hand, and the second-grade intermediate-grade Zhisuo Huanshen San slowly overflowed from the cauldron.

If it weren't for the help of this elixir and the Five Poison Cauldron, it would be impossible to confuse a top-grade Taoist monk without hurting his soul.

But it's not easy.

Fang Yi pointed his finger, and in the blink of an eye, the chains covered with inscriptions dissipated.

Then a moisturizing spell was cast, and the whip marks on Li Heng's body healed in a few breaths.

"Have you learned your lesson?

If it weren't for my background as a master, I wouldn't have been able to stop Jiao Yuan, Song Yunlang and the other four.

What you just experienced is true!"

Magical power surged around Li Heng, and the Blue Sea Tide Pearl was slowly turning above his head. After his spiritual sense scanned it several times and confirmed that it was correct.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, I'm glad you're safe.
Heng'er knew he was wrong and shouldn't have forced himself to refine the Jade Rising Pearl just out of impulse.
It almost exposed its true identity and brought disaster to Qingyuanfang City."

There was a gleam in Fang Yi's eyes.

Li Heng was only forty years old, but he had already built a top-grade foundation for Taoism and was on track to condense an elixir. He had reason to be proud of himself.

However, the road to immortality is bumpy, and a high-grade foundation is just the beginning.

"Heng'er, I know you have been cultivating in Qingzhi Tower since you were young. Yu'er, Zhao'er, and many of your fellow disciples have taken good care of you.

But you are already over forty years old and have built a top-grade foundation in Taoism. It’s time for you to be more thoughtful.

The dead prodigy is like dry bones in a grave, worthless."

"Yes, disciple knows." Li Heng was still in shock and felt a little scared.

"Fortunately, Master is very shrewd, otherwise..."

He felt lucky that Qingyuan Market was still there and his master, uncle and brother Hanzi had not died in the battle.

“It’s good that you know.

Your master has told you many times that for us, life and soul should be prioritized in our cultivation.

You are just asking for trouble, always trying to show off in front of others!"

Fang Yi narrowed his eyes, looking intimidating without being angry, and started to scold.

"As for the Zhou family of Xiaoxuan Peak, it would be fine if they destroyed their ancestral temple.

How dare you mess around like this with regard to matters concerning the highest level of Dao foundation?

Did you learn your lesson this time?"

Li Heng smiled bitterly.

This journey is unforgettable and I will never forget it.

"Master, I know I was wrong."

“Just keep it in mind.

Heng'er, you have built a top-grade Dao foundation, and you have hope of condensing pills in the future. However, no matter how outstanding the aptitude of a master who has built a foundation is, he is only a master who has built a foundation."

Fang Yi took out the Bishui ruler and the Qingquan pearl he had snatched from Song Yunlang from his sleeve.

A flash of spiritual light appeared, and a foot-long bead floated in front of Li Heng.

"These two top-grade magical instruments are given to you.
The Jade Sea Tide Pearl is my life-defining magical weapon, and its top-grade rank is a bit eye-catching."

Li Heng took the two magic weapons, thinking about the troubles Fang Yi usually caused others, and he had a vague understanding in his heart.

Song Yunlang, Zeng Hu, Jiao Yuan, and Yu Ying'er are all masters who have established their foundation, and none of them are stupid cultivators.

Without being 80% to 90% sure, he would certainly not take action. He must have already found out that his master was in seclusion to recuperate.

But the result.

Their master was more skilled than them, and Song Yunlang and Jiao Yuan were captured, while Yu Ying'er just stood by and watched.

Zeng Hu and the Foundation Establishment Master of Tiandaowu luckily escaped with their lives.
"As expected, Master is getting stronger with age. I still have a lot to learn from him."

Seeing this, Fang Yi nodded slightly.

When Li Heng was building his foundation, he sent a message to Xuanyang Mountain. It seems that the Jindan Zhenren in the sect already knew about this.

Xuanyang Mountain.

A sacred mountain rises high into the clouds, with lush pines and bamboos on it, the rocks are silent, and spiritual objects are entwined.

"Wow!"

An elegant cloud crane circled in the air, and slowly descended after the magic ban was lifted.

In the Ancestral Hall, Zhang Hengyi exuded a powerful aura and vitality, like a spiritual tree that reached the sky.

He smiled wryly.

"Brother Xiao, you hid it from me so hard that I thought you had already passed away."

"Hahaha, Junior Brother Hengyi, please don't blame me. This is a matter of great importance to our sect's long-term plan. I had no choice but to hide my cultivation."

Xiao Changce was surrounded by red flames.

He was cool and handsome as he stroked a crystal clear little snake with a smile on his face.

"I haven't congratulated you yet, Junior Brother, for forging the Golden Elixir. Your path to enlightenment is promising.
In the future, I will surely be able to realize the long-cherished wish of Xuanyang Mountain, cultivate the Nascent Soul, and unify Dayun."

"Brother, you are too kind.

The ninth level of the Golden Elixir, the elixir breaks and the infant emerges, how difficult it is to condense the Nascent Soul."

Zhang Hengyi turned his gaze and looked outside the forbidden area together with Xiao Changce.

"Master Fang Yi sent a message?"

"My disciple sent a message?"

Xiao Changce waved his hand, and the cloud crane turned into a jade talisman for transmitting sound and fell into his hands.

Fang Yi's clear voice rang out.

“Uncle Master Hengyi, my third disciple, Li Heng, has forged a superior Dao foundation and evolved a seven-layered Dharma platform.

But the five Taoist sects, namely, Bishui Pavilion, Tiandaowu, Baigumen, Hehuan Sect and Fengling Fairy City, joined forces to test it.

Although the disciple tried to suppress the monk, he was also worried about revealing his flaws.
Please ask Uncle Hengyi to report to Grandmaster Guangsheng and bring Heng'er back to the sect immediately."

"."

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There was silence in the ancestral hall, with the occasional hissing sound of a spirit snake.

After a while.

Zhang Hengyi and Xiao Changce looked at each other in disbelief.

"High-grade Daoji?!"

"My disciple?!"

Fire flickered in Xiao Changce's eyes, and his red robe rustled.

"Fang Yi has always been a cautious person, and he would never lie or deceive people about matters related to his high-grade Dao foundation.

in this way!"

"boom!"

The exploding red spiritual light shot up into the sky. Xiao Changce's face was fierce, and a red flame orb was burning with flames.

"Bishui Pavilion, Fengling Fairy City, and Baigu Sect dared to harm the heir of my Taoist lineage!

I want to see what foundation you have!"

On the magical fields, Master Guangsheng, barefoot and holding a magical hoe, carefully tended to a precious lotus.

Feeling the exploding energy in the ancestral hall, he frowned slightly.

"Nonsense!"

A gray spiritual cloud evolved into the Wu Earth Great Seal, and waved its hand to suppress the red light that was about to break through the ancestral hall.

Taking a step forward, Huang Guangsheng entered the ancestral hall.

"What happened? Why are you so angry?"

"Huh!" Xiao Changce also came to his senses and suppressed his explosive anger.

"Master, my disciple Fang Yi has accepted a disciple named Li Heng.

Now, I have evolved a seven-layered Dharma platform, forging a superior foundation for the Dao."

"Top-grade Taoist foundation?" Huang Guangsheng looked surprised.

"It's a top-grade Dao foundation!" Xiao Changce said proudly. "Master, you always say I can't teach my disciples.
Now this top-grade Dao foundation is the heir of my Dao lineage."

Huang Guangsheng swept his eyes around, waved his hand, took the sound transmission jade talisman into his hand, and released a burst of magic power.

After counting the interest.

He waved his hand and sent out a jade talisman.

"Xuan Yi has been in the Qingyuan Market for quite some time, so I called him over to ask him about it.

If it is truly a top-grade Dao foundation."

A fierce look flashed across Huang Guangsheng's eyes.

"Hengyi, you have forged the golden elixir, and your life magic weapon has also been refined.

Then you go for a walk.
In my Xuanyang Mountain, no one has ever dared to humiliate me like this."

"Yes, Master." A jade ruler appeared in Zhang Heng's hand, and he was calm and composed.

After condensing the golden elixir, he became a top figure in the entire Dayun cultivation world.

"Master, Fang Yi is a man of integrity, how could he lie to you?"

Xiao Changce showed dissatisfaction. "That's my good disciple whom I spent a lot of effort to teach. It's fine if you don't go.

Why block my way?"

"You teach?" Huang Guangsheng sneered with disdain. "You have more than thirty descendants, with plenty of elixirs and skills, but is there a single one who has become a master?

Top grade Daoji?

Do you have a medium-level Taoist foundation?

I'll lower my requirements a bit, is there anyone with a lower-grade Dao foundation?"

Xiao Changce's face froze, he was hit in a weak spot, and he kept muttering.

"Fang Yi is my most promising disciple. How can it have nothing to do with me if he has trained such a good disciple?"

Zhang Hengyi joked with a smile.

"Brother, you have the Fire Spiritual Root, and Junior Brother Fang Yi has the Wood Spiritual Root, and there's also Li Heng.

If I remember Xuanyi's words correctly, he has water spirit roots."

Xiao Changce's face turned bitter, and he collapsed on the cloud bed, talking to himself.

"He is also my disciple, and Li Heng is also my grand-disciple.

Hey, Junior Brother Hengyi, you are also a Jindan Zhenren, go find your own disciples.

Don't be jealous, I have painstakingly taught you a top-grade Daoist disciple."

A quarter of an hour later.

A brown light descended, and Yang Xuanyi hurriedly walked into the Patriarch's Hall.

He bowed respectfully to the two Jindan Zhenren in the ancestral hall.

"Disciple greets Master, Xuanyi greets Senior Brother"

Huang Guangsheng stroked the sound transmission jade talisman in his hand and spoke.

"Xuan Yi, you've been practicing in Qingyuan Market for several years. Do you have any impression of Fang Yi's third disciple?"

"Li Heng?"

Yang Xuan looked puzzled and spoke cautiously.

"Master, Li Heng is the youngest disciple of nephew Fang Yi. He is a kind person and practices diligently.

If there is any offense to Master, I don’t think it was intentional.”

"Xuan Yi, you care so much about this kid, but you have a good relationship with Li Heng?"

Huang Guangsheng smiled. "You keep your heart in your stomach. Although I can't tell you the truth, it is undoubtedly a good thing.
Tell me, what are Li Heng's qualifications like?"

Yang Xuanyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He has been with Qijie for more than twenty years, studying the art of formations with each other, and has a good relationship with Fang Yi's lineage.

He really didn't want to, as his master was dissatisfied with Fang Yi and his disciples.

After a brief pause, Yang Xuanyi spoke.

"I heard from Junior Brother Fang Yi that Li Heng has a top-grade water spirit root and practices the [Hanhai Sutra].

There seems to be some kind of water spirit."

"Third level [Hanhai Sutra]?"

"Water spirit?"

Huang Guangsheng seemed to be thinking about something, and waved his hand to let Yang Xuanyi, who looked confused, leave.

"Another top-grade Dao base! The luck of my Xuanyang Mountain has arrived."

"Buzz!"

Clouds and mist surged in the ancestral hall, and the magical prohibitions turned into an inverted giant bowl, isolating the inside and the outside.

Then three sound transmission jade talismans rushed towards the ancient city of Dadu, Bingpo Peak and Tianji Peak respectively.

After a stick of incense.

A beam of light, shrouded in the meaning of freezing, entered the ancestral hall.

After a few breaths, an octogenarian, leaning on a wooden crutch and wearing a Buddhist robe, also stepped into the ancestral hall.

In the ancestral hall, the spiritual consciousness of the Jindan Zhenren collided, and a quarter of an hour later.

Zhang Hengyi's body was filled with precious light, and he transformed into a green light, rushing towards Qingyuan Market at lightning speed.

Five days later.

Qingyuan Market, in front of Bizhuxuan.

A purple light descended, and True Man Zi Dian slowly walked out of the light, hovering above the spiritual cloud, looking down from above.

He cast a talisman, and the sound of muffled thunder echoed over the Qingyuan Market.

"Where is Fang Yi, the master of Yuping Peak in Xuanyang Mountain?
"The Dadu Ancient City has received the order from Master Hu Lei, why don't you quickly respond?"

True Man Zi Dian had an arrogant look on his face.

As a fake Dan Zhenren, he came thousands of miles to run errands in the foundation-building market. How could he not have a trace of resentment?

"Let's first show some authority and give Fang Yi a warning, so he doesn't become ungrateful."

A golden light rose up, Huo Zhao's muscles tensed, and he bowed respectfully.

"Disciple Huo Zhao, I'm here to meet Master Zi Dian. My master is currently busy.

Please come with me, Master."

"Can't get away?" Zi Dian Zhenren showed dissatisfaction, and Jia Dan Zhenren's vast aura gushed out.

"This Fang Yi is very courageous. I came here with the decree of Master Hu Lei.

He is just a minor foundation-building cultivator, how dare he be so arrogant?"

The robe of Master Zi Dian rustled.

"Huo Zhao, let me ask you, what could be more important than Master Hu Lei's decree?"

"This..." Under the pressure of Master Zi Dian, veins popped up on Huo Zhao's forehead and his body trembled slightly.

His face looked bitter.

This True Person Zi Dian is extremely powerful, but the one from Bi Zhu Xuan has an even more extraordinary status.

They are not people that a mere Foundation Establishment Master like him can offend.

"Master, you have caused great suffering to your disciple."

Huo Zhaofa's body glowed with golden light, and under the momentum of the Fake Dan Zhenren, the [Erjiu Xuan Gong] was running to its limit.

"boom!"

Layer upon layer of golden light flows, and the Dharma body is emitting precious light.

"A cultivator of physical cultivation?" Upon seeing this, True Man Zi Dian frowned slightly and his face darkened.

"Are you using me as a whetstone? How dare you!
Let me see how much you are capable of. Your master is so arrogant, and as a disciple, you don't know the difference between superiors and inferiors!"

With a flick of his sleeves, his mighty aura was no longer restrained, like a thick leaden cloud, weighing heavily on the hearts of the cultivators in the entire Qingyuanfang City.

In the market town, the remaining foundation-building masters from the Bishui Pavilion, Baigu Sect, and Tiandaowu sects were gloating over the misfortune.

"What happened? Is there an internal conflict in Xuanyang Mountain?"

"Fake Dan Zhenren? This Fang Yi is so bold, so arrogant!"

"Do you really think that just by suppressing a few mid-stage foundation building cultivators, you can get ahead of the fake pill master?

That's Zi Dian Zhenren! He's also a dominant figure in the Dayun Immortal Cultivation World!"

Listening to the compliments from the market, Master Zi Dian couldn't help but smile.

His talent was mediocre, and he could barely condense a false elixir, and his path to the Tao was cut off. Among the false elixir masters in Xuanyang Mountain, he was ranked at the bottom.

On weekdays, I just like this.

"Fang Yi, why don't you come and greet me!"

"Hey, Master Zidian, why are you so aggressive? I'm really busy."

A green precious banner shot out, and strands of Yimu's vitality fell on Huo Zhao's face.

Fang Yi's helpless voice sounded.

"Uncle Zidian, Zhao'er is also a disciple of my Xuanyang Mountain. It's a rare opportunity, and there is hope for a breakthrough in his physical cultivation.

I hope that my uncle can help me with this, and I will definitely reward you handsomely."

"A generous reward?" Zi Dian Zhenren's face became increasingly dissatisfied.

If Fang Yi went out to greet him, he might help him for Yan Youtai's sake.

But now it is just a medical magic weapon.

"Fang Yi, do you have any respect for superiors and subordinates?"

True Man Zi Dian waved his sleeves, and streaks of lightning gathered together, transforming into a giant thundering hand, grabbing towards Bizhuxuan.

In the Bizhu Pavilion.

Fang Yi looked in front of him, where the vitality of the grass and trees gathered together, like a cultivator among towering ancient trees.

"Thank you, Uncle Hengyi."

Zhang Heng glanced at Huo Zhao, whose aura was rising steadily under the banner of withering prosperity in the ruins world.

He looked at Li Heng, whose aura was calm and composed, without any arrogance, and whose whole body was faintly resonating with tides, with admiration in his eyes.

"Master Fang, your reputation as a skilled teacher is truly well-deserved.
No wonder he was able to raise a disciple like Heng'er who is neither arrogant nor impatient and has an excellent character."

"Master Uncle Hengyi, thank you for your kind words."

The handsome Li Heng standing beside him had a slight twitch of his mouth.

He is not without pride.

It was indeed the previous training that Fang Yi had given him, which taught him to be humble and cautious, and was unforgettable.

Zhang Hengyi became more and more satisfied.

When he was building his upper-grade Dao foundation, he was many times more arrogant than Li Heng.

He waved his hand and a green bamboo leaf was plucked and thrown out.

"call out!"

A flash of green light landed on the center of Zi Dian Zhenren's eyebrows.

"This is?"

"Junior Brother Zi Dian, you are so angry!" Zhang Heng's words reached his ears.

Master Zi Dian's movements faltered, and he felt bitter in his heart.

As the fake Dan Zhenren of Xuanyang Mountain, how could he not know this familiar aura and voice?

No wonder Fang Yi did not personally welcome the decree from Master Hu Lei. How could the decree from Master Jindan be compared with that from Master Jindan?

He was about to salute.

Zhang Hengyi's words rang in his ears again.

"Junior Brother Zi Dian, I'm here for something important. Please don't reveal my identity."

Zhang Hengyi glanced at Fang Yi, who was as still as a mountain, and secretly praised him in his heart.

"He has a good character, but unfortunately he comes from a secular cultivator family, with mid-grade spiritual roots, and his foundation is a bit poor."

After a brief pause, Zhang Heng's lips moved slightly and he continued to transmit his voice to Master Zi Dian.

After a few breaths, Zhang Heng looked at Fang Yi.

"Junior Brother Fang, I have already told Junior Brother Zidian that you can tell him how you want to train your disciples."

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang Hengyi, for your help."

Fang Yi bowed his head in greeting, and the vitality of the plants and trees gathered at his feet, turning into an emerald jade bridge that spread into the sky.

He lifted his boots and stepped onto the stone bridge. In a few breaths, he came before the depressed-looking Master Zi Dian.

“I’ve heard that Uncle Zi Dian has profound cultivation and controls thunder and lightning.

My nephew was just preparing some elixir and was busy for a while, so I apologize for the delay. I hope you can forgive me."

Fang Yi is elegant and gentlemanly, and he gives enough face to Master Zi Dian.

Seeing this, Master Zi Dian's expression relaxed slightly. He glanced at the depths of Bizhuxuan and bowed in return.

"Master Brother Fang is a handsome man with profound medical skills. There's no need to be so polite."

Looking at the smile on Master Zi Dian's lips, Fang Yi already had an idea of ​​the character of this Master Fake Dan.

"Hearing a name is not as good as meeting in person. Master Zidian is indeed as the monks in the sect said, humble and open-minded."

"Thank you for your praise, Brother Fang, thank you for your praise."

The smile on Master Zi Dian's face became more and more obvious, and he looked at Fang Yi with more favor.

The same praise carries vastly different weight when spoken by monks of different status.

If Fang Yi had spoken like this when he was showing off his power just now.

True Man Zi Dian would only think that Fang Yi was a flatterer, without any pride, and a fawning person.

But this time it's different.

With the support of Zhang Hengyi, the Golden Core Master.

This Fang Yi is clearly a gentleman as kind as jade, with a keen eye for identifying gems.

"Buzz!"

Master Zi Dian pointed his finger, and the Qi was slightly restrained, just above Huo Zhao's tolerance level.

Like a big mill, combined with the vitality of Yimu, it beat Huo Zhaofa's body.

Seeing this, Fang Yi continued to speak.

"Thank you, Uncle Zidian.

I, as your disciple, am extremely fortunate to have the opportunity to receive guidance from my uncle-master."

"Little things, little things"

Huo Zhao's Qi became more and more refined, intentionally or unintentionally polishing the weak points of his body.

Master Zi Dian had a smile on his face.

"As fellow Xuanyang Mountain disciples, how could I not lend a helping hand to Huo Zhao, a boy with such an opportunity?"

"boom!"

Golden ripples surged, and a handsome figure with lingering ears and bright eyes, wearing a three-mountain flying phoenix hat and a pale yellow robe, appeared behind Huo Zhao.

"call!"

Exhaling a breath of foul air, Huo Zhao looked excited as he felt the immense power contained in his body.

"Body Refining Stage 2, Intermediate Grade, I'm finally faster than Senior Brother Qin."

Huo Zhao bowed. "Thank you, Master, for your help. This opportunity has been given to me."

Fang Yi gestured with his eyes.

"Zhao'er, thanks to Master Zidian for helping you, why don't you show some gratitude?"

Huo Zhao seemed to be lost in thought when he saw this. He also knew about the conversation between Fang Yi and True Man Zi Dian just now.

"Thank you, Master Zidian, for your help. May you continue to enjoy endless blessings and a long-lasting immortal path."

"It's just a small matter." Master Zi Dian nodded slightly, intending to make friends, so he promised.

"Nephew Huo, although your master is a quasi-third-level spiritual doctor, he is ultimately not as good as me in tempering his body.

If you encounter a bottleneck in the future, feel free to come find me."

An hour later.

In the Bizhu Pavilion, bamboo shadows sway.

Only Xia Fangyi and Zhang Heng were left, sitting on either side of the stone table.

Zhang Heng drank a glass of spiritual wine in one gulp, looked at Fang Yi meaningfully, and spoke slowly.

"Junior Brother Fang Yi, you have cultivated a top-grade Daoist foundation for our sect.

Master Guangsheng discussed with the Jindan Zhenren in the sect that those who have made contributions in the sect will be rewarded.

I don’t know, what do you want?”

Fang Yi's body was filled with the energy of plants and trees. "Uncle Hengyi, I don't know, I want to be the head of Xuanyang Mountain.

Is there any chance?"

"Master?!"

(End of this chapter)