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

Chapter 514: Second Stage Completion, Planning Spiritual Veins (Three in One)

"Don't worry, Junior Brother Xu. Be careful, there are ears!"

Fang Yi paused, and the magic spell at his fingertips changed. A brown light appeared on his robe of mountains and rivers, and layers of magic bans evolved, covering the courtyard.

Feeling a familiar spiritual sense flash by, Fang Yi seemed to be thinking about something.

"Hmm? It's not the original Lingsang brocade robe. Senior Brother Fang changed into a robe?"

Xu Qingshe was surrounded by fire and the fragrance of elixir, and a hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes.

"By chance, I got this Mountain and River Transformation Robe."

Fang Yi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a gentle smile.

“It’s been a few years since we last met, Junior Brother Xu. He has already completed the ninth level of foundation building.

If it weren't for the need to improve my Dao foundation, I could have already gone into seclusion to condense my elixir."

Fang Yi stroked his robe.

After two years, the Mountains and Rivers Transformation Robe was completely refined.

It has many uses, such as defense, gathering spirits, avoiding dust, and dispelling cold. It is worthy of being the top-grade robe that Li Chenzi painstakingly refined. He is quite satisfied with it.

After waving his hand and sending out a talisman to inform Gu Jiushang that he was coming out of seclusion, Fang Yi spoke.

"Junior Brother Xu, the opportunity you just mentioned is about a quasi-third-level spiritual vein?

"The seven quasi-third-level spiritual veins drawn from Dadu Ancient City, which fake Dan Zhenren is willing to give them away?"

"It's Murong Su from the Murong family of Nanyunpo." Xu Qingshe looked happy.

"Murong Su?" Fang Yi frowned slightly, thinking about the information sent by Yang Caier and Master Chunyue, he looked puzzled.

“If I remember correctly, this Master Murong Su from Nanyunpo was quite lucky and condensed a fake pill at the age of 160.

Afterwards, he sacrificed and refined a magical weapon called Bishuijue, which was also the best among the fake Dan Zhenren.

Now that the pill has been condensed for less than a hundred years, his lifespan is at least two decades, or more than one hundred and twenty years, so there is no need to worry about his lifespan.

What on earth is it that makes him want to give up his Quasi-Third Order Spiritual Vein?"

"Brother Fang, you have been so focused on your cultivation these past two years that you have neglected the important events in the ancient city.

Although Murong Su is strong, the Murong family is plagued by bad luck."

Xu Qingshe had a strange smile on his face and took out a jade slip from his sleeve and handed it to Fang Yi.

"Nanyunpo is a quasi-third-grade spiritual land, and the Bibo clams it breeds are quite famous. Three months ago, it nurtured a third-grade low-grade Biyue Pearl.

For some unknown reason, this opportunity and skill was known to the leader of the Qingyunhe clan, the third-level beast king Qingxiao Yunhe Luoyu.

No matter how powerful Fake Dan Zhenren was, he was only a quasi-third-level cultivator, and encountered a third-level monster that was quite angry for some unknown reason.

That’s the outcome.”

"Luo Yu? Jade Moon Pearl?"

Fang Yi thought about the heart of the Yunyan wood tree that was nurtured in the Kurong small cave, and seemed to be lost in thought.

Yunyanmu is a third-grade, top-grade spiritual plant with water and wind attributes.

The smoke and water condense, and the vitality of plants and trees are gathered. The clouds and smoke that are finally refined can nourish life and refine the body.

Luo Yu can return to his ancestral home in the body of a Qingyun Crane and awaken the Qingxiao Cloud Crane bloodline. This Yunyan Wood will definitely be of great help.

That day, he took away the heart of the Yunyan wood tree, and Yan Youtai harvested the crown.

Luo Yu took away the Yunyan Wood and preserved its spiritual roots.

The third-level spiritual wood is tenacious and, if properly cultivated, has a high possibility of growing into a third-level high-quality spiritual wood again.

The most helpful thing for cultivating spiritual plants is the true water spiritual soil of the same level.

If there is no real water spiritual soil of the same level, as a second best option, third-level spiritual objects with water and earth attributes are also feasible.

'No wonder Luo Yu set his sights on that lower-grade third-tier Jade Moon Pearl.
Cultivating the Cloud Mist Tree, with its feng shui and harmonious properties, would be of benefit to him, no less than a mid-grade magical weapon.

One of the tools, to the magic tool, the twelve magic prohibitions are complete, evolving the treasure prohibition rhyme, through the treasure catastrophe, it is a low-grade magic tool.

For ordinary Jindan Zhenren, their natal magic weapon is a low-grade magic weapon with one to three treasure restrictions throughout their life, and at most there will be some difference in the treasure restrictions.

If one has the opportunity or the support of a sect and obtains a third-grade high-quality spiritual object, it is possible to refine a mid-grade magic weapon with four to six treasure bans.

This kind of cultivators are already top-notch warriors among the Jindan True Immortals, and most of them are in the middle or late stage of Jindan.

Such as the Jiuqu Zhenren of Fengling Fairy City and the Hu Lei Zhenren who sits in the Dadu Ancient City.
Above the mid-grade magic weapon, there is the top-grade magic weapon with seven forbidden treasures. The power of the magic weapon has changed qualitatively. Even if an ordinary fake Dan Zhenren possesses it, he can fight against a real Dan Zhenren.

Every top-grade magic weapon is so majestic in the Dayun Immortal Cultivation World that it can be called the treasure of the sect.

The Ghost Bone Sword of the White Bone Sect, the Youquan Pearl of the Green Water Pavilion, and the Sky-shaking Cloud Boat of Xuanyang Mountain
Every top-grade magic weapon is stained with the blood of more than one Jindan Zhenren.

It is no longer something that an ordinary Jindan Zhenren can possess.

If the third-level demon king Luo Yu had a mid-grade magic weapon that could be combined with Qing Xiao Yunhe's true body...
Fang Yi pondered in his heart and released the news.

In order to prevent Luo Yu’s combat power from increasing and causing constant troubles in Dadu Ancient City.

"It's the newly advanced third-level demon king Luo Yu."

Xu Qingshe shook his head slightly, a look of fear appearing in his eyes.

He also looked at Nan Yunbo's photo bead. After seeing such a tragic scene, he had a rough estimate of Luo Yu's fighting ability.

It is definitely not something you can fight on your own.

"Senior Brother Fang, that Demon King Luo Yu is extremely cunning.

When they were about to make the move, True Man Hu Lei, who was guarding the ancient city of Dadu, was stopped by the third-rank beast king, the Golden-eyed Ape King. True Man Jiuqu went to the Fairy City of Fengling and never returned.

If it weren't for the intervention of Jade Pearl Master of the Bishui Pavilion, Nanyun Lake wouldn't have been able to be defended.
With the song [Blue Sky Song], Murong Su had a strong foundation and magic weapons at his disposal, so he was only seriously injured.

But the cultivators of the Murong family."

Xu Qingshe shook her head slightly. "Corpses are everywhere. Four of the five foundation-building cultivators of the next generation of the Murong family are dead.

The remaining one was also injured by [Blue Sky Song], his foundation was completely destroyed, and there is no hope for him to make further progress."

"Is it the duty to defend the territory?" Fang Yi understood.

Xu Qingshe spoke. "Well, the people who have established their foundation have died or been injured. Murong Su alone cannot defend the sacred land of Nanyunpo."

"It's not that I can't defend it, but I just don't want to." Fang Yi shook his head slightly. "Fake Dan Zhenren's cultivation level has no possibility of further advancement, and his only wish is to have descendants by his bloodline.

The Murong family cannot afford to continue wasting time fighting monsters in Nanyun Lake."

The quasi-third-grade spiritual veins of Sudu Mountain are all drawn from the third-grade low-grade spiritual veins in the Dadu Ancient City, and are rich in spiritual energy.

If the fake Dan Zhenren gets it, all the spiritual fields, caves, alchemy rooms and equipment needed to establish a family will be prepared.

But there is no such thing as free benefits.

The quasi-third-level spiritual vein is guarded by the real person Jiadan, who set up a formation to connect it with the ancient city of Dadu.

It was like a big net, firmly trapping the tide of beasts coming from the Qingyun Mountains.

Each of the seven quasi-third-level spirit veins is a nail, firmly nailed into the beast tide, diverting the beast tide for the Dadu Ancient City and bearing the pressure.

"Senior Brother Fang has a keen eye!" Xu Qingshe nodded slightly.

"The Murong family suffered heavy losses. Murong Su no longer wanted the family's elite cultivators to fight monsters in Nanyunpo, a meat grinder."

"He's going back to the heart of Dayun Nation? Which sect did Murong Su join?"

Fang Yi's eyes were dim.

"Fengling Immortal City itself is in danger. The White Bone Sect treats its disciples as consumables, and most of the disciples of the Hehuan Sect are cauldron furnaces.

Murong Su is interested in joining the sect? What are the conditions he offers?

“A second-grade, superior spiritual vein serves as the clan’s land.

And after passing the verification of Dadu Ancient City, they will be responsible for guarding Nanyunpo on behalf of the Murong family and resisting the beast tide."

Xu Qingshe turned the bronze ring in her hand and pointed at the jade slip.

"In addition, there are some spiritual objects and elixirs, which Junior Brother has recorded in the jade slips."

Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness poured into the jade slip, looking at the spiritual objects he needed, after a stick of incense.

"Murong Su has quite an appetite, and the spiritual objects he needs are quite valuable."

After a brief pause, Fang Yi spoke.

"Junior Brother Xu, you will be responsible for the quasi-third-level elixirs that Murong Su needs.

I'll go to the city auction and find a few friends to gather the remaining spiritual materials.
It’s that second-grade, superior spiritual vein that’s causing some trouble.”

Xu Qingshe said helplessly.

“The elixir is simple, and the spiritual materials do not consume some spiritual stones. Given the wealth of my senior brother and me.

A little bleeding is not a problem, but I can't control the spiritual veins either."

"."

Fang Yi was also helpless.

All the second-level spiritual veins in Xuanyang Mountain have owners. If you want to mobilize a second-level top-grade spiritual vein.

Unless a Jindan Zhenren in the sect speaks up, he is not qualified.

"Master, the spiritual meal you requested"

Footsteps were heard, and a young man in tight clothes, with a slender figure, a worldly air, a small silver-white beast on his head, and a food box in his hand walked towards Fang Yi.

"Brother Fang, what's this?"

Seeing the strange Qi-refining cultivator coming here, Xu Qingshe frowned slightly, then restrained the anger in his cultivation and transformed into an eighth-level Foundation Establishment cultivator.

After knowing Fang Yi for a long time, he has also been influenced by his stable nature.

The cultivation level of the ninth level of foundation building can be called the seed of Dan, which is too conspicuous in the ancient city of Dadu.

He was not unaware of the grudge between Bishui Pavilion and Xuanyang Mountain, not to mention that there was also competition within the sect.

In terms of identity, he showed that he was a second-level high-grade alchemist, which was enough. He should be more cautious to avoid unnecessary trouble.
Fang Yi sighed slightly.

"Old Gu is only a Qi cultivator after all, and his life span has run out. This is his offspring from the next generation.

My name is Gu Qingfeng, he specializes in spiritual cooking, and now he has taken over the duties of Master Gu and is responsible for the miscellaneous affairs in the garden for me."

"Mr. Gu passed away?" Xu Qingshe showed surprise on his face, and then sighed softly.

"Indeed, the life span of a Qi cultivator is limited, and Mr. Gu is very old.

Now that he has passed away, it is only natural."

"Gu Qingfeng?" Xu Qingshe swept his spiritual sense over and felt the sharp aura around Gu Jiushang.

He slapped his storage bag and more than ten bottles of pills flew out.

"Old Man Gu and I have a certain friendship. Qingfeng, you are now at the fifth level of Qi training.

These pills are given to you, so practice well."

"This..." Gu Jiu felt strange and looked at Fang Yi timidly.

"master"

Fang Yi waved his sleeves, and a green light flowed, gathering more than ten bottles of pills into Gu Jiushang's arms.

"Qingfeng, why don't you thank Junior Brother Xu?"

"Thank you, Master Xu!" Gu Jiushang bowed and said sincerely. "No need. As an old friend, it is my duty to take care of you."

Xu Qingshe shook his head slightly. "I just hope you can establish your foundation soon, and don't end up like old man Gu, who passed away early."

Gu Jiushang said. "Yes, Qingfeng will definitely practice hard and live up to the favor of Master Xu and the master."

"Junior brother, come and taste Qingfeng's cooking skills to see if he can compare to Master Gu's."

Feeling the vicissitudes of life in Xu Qingse's words, Fang Yi took the food box and held the silver-white little beast in his arms.

With a touch of the fingertips, a long green vine snaked out and turned into an ancient rattan table.

A green light swept across, and the aroma of wine filled the air. A pot of spiritual wine, two jade cups, and more than ten spiritual dishes were placed on the rattan wooden table.

Xu Qingshe held the bamboo chopsticks in her hand and picked up a piece of Lingxi meat and put it into her mouth to chew.

After a while, he picked up another piece of green jade bamboo shoots, and after chewing it, a look of nostalgia appeared on his face.

"Qingfeng boy, are you about to break through to the second level in your culinary skills?

The taste is almost identical to Old Gu's, no difference at all, he's worthy of being Old Gu's descendant."

Xu Qingshe's face showed nostalgia.

He has known Fang Yi for more than a hundred years, and Gu Jiushang for sixty or seventy years.

Every time he went to see Fang Yi, Gu Jiushang would cook the spiritual dishes for him. The two had a very close relationship.

With a wave of his hand, he threw a red token into Gu Jiu's sad arms, and Xu Qingshe sighed.

"Qing Feng, when you have completed your Qi training, come find me with the token.

I will refine a furnace of mid-grade foundation-building pills for you."

Half an hour later.

After three rounds of wine, the five flavors of food are over.

Looking at Xu Qingshe skillfully stuffing a brown pill into Qijie, Fang Yi spoke.

"Junior Brother Xu, don't worry about the spiritual vein. You and I will go to Nanyun Lake later.

Let's see if Murong Su really wants to give up the spiritual land.

If it is true

"Ok?"

A gust of evil wind blew up, and the spiritual power of Wu Earth gathered and turned into an ancient stone platform, holding up the Seven Rings.

Fang Yi paused and looked at Xu Qingshe with a strange expression.

"Junior Brother Xu, what grade is the elixir you fed Xiao Qi?"

Xu Qingshe smiled awkwardly. "It's just a blood-nourishing pill."

"What grade?" Fang Yi's eyes fixed, a guess emerged in his mind, and he spoke with a somewhat amused look.

"Quasi-third level?"

"Senior brother has a keen eye!" Xu Qingshe looked at his nose with his eyes, and at his heart with his nose. The rising aura of the silver-white little beast had nothing to do with him.

"Forget it, Junior Brother Xu, thank you for the money." Fang Yi shook his head helplessly.

"This is Xiaoqi's chance."

Fang Yi pointed his finger, and a green light shot out and landed on the silver-white little beast.

"Buzz!"

Runes flow one by one.

Within a few breaths, the prohibition that concealed the Qi dissipated, and the Qi of the Seventh Discipline suddenly rose to a higher level, revealing a Qi that was comparable to the eighth level of foundation building.

"Brother Fang, you!" Xu Qingshe shook his head helplessly, suddenly realizing. "Brother, you have always been so steady and prudent for a hundred years.

If it had not been exposed this time, my junior fellow disciples would not have known that Xiao Qi had already completed the eighth level of foundation building.

I am only one step away from entering the ninth level of foundation building."

Fang Yi smiled without saying anything. The road to immortality is bumpy, so it is always a good idea to keep a backup plan.

As his mind moved, the Ruins Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner swayed behind him, and a three-headed, six-armed demon god appeared faintly on the banner.

Layer upon layer of vitality gathered together, and Yi Wood's vitality fell like a waterfall, coating the meridians and acupoints of Qijie with a layer of green glow.

Prevent Qijie from being damaged by the quasi-third-level elixir and the huge demonic power, which may damage his meridians and affect his breakthrough.

In the Zi Guang Courtyard, Xu Qingshe held the Heaven and Earth Furnace in his hand, his face alert, and his spiritual sense swept across the entire courtyard.

The breakthrough of monsters is the most dangerous and must not be disturbed by anyone, which will lead to the failure of the breakthrough.

A small silver-white beast was covered in green light and surrounded by the spiritual power of earth.

Fang Yi slapped his storage bag, and two brown rays of light flew out, transforming into a Wu Earth Spirit-Nourishing Pearl and a piece of Qinghui Stone.

"Fortunately, I have made preparations in advance. I asked Yan Youtai to exchange them for two second-grade high-quality spiritual objects."

Fang Yi tapped his fingertips lightly.

The Wu Earth Nourishing Spirit Pearl was spinning, and strands of original energy were dripping down, continuously nourishing the blood of the Seven Commandments Dharma Body.

"Xiao Qi, don't forget to sacrifice and refine your natal treasure."

"boom!"

The second-grade, top-grade azurite exploded and turned into a thick brown spiritual cloud.

The silver-white little beast opened its mouth and spit out a Wu Earth treasure gourd, which was surrounded by brown spiritual clouds. Runes outlined the magic ban in the treasure gourd.

"Whoo~"

As Qi Jie swallowed and exhaled, the aura of wildness lingered.

A blurry silhouette of a wild beast, towering like a mountain, loomed behind him.

"Crash!"

The rich earth spiritual power gathered, condensed, accumulated and rolled, turning into spiritual rain, dripping down.

Qijie's silver fur fluttered, his aura continued to rise, and a topaz-colored beam shot up into the sky, stirring up the tide of spiritual energy.

"boom!"

The Qi flow stagnated slightly, and like ice melting, he easily crossed a bottleneck.

"A peak-level second-level demon beast. I wanted to polish it for a while longer, but by some strange coincidence, Xiao Qi took this step."

Fang Yi chuckled and stretched out five fingers.

Ku Rong activated his magic power and shot out a green spiritual light, which turned into a light curtain that fell upside down, blocking the demonic power rising into the sky.

"Xiao Qi has made a breakthrough!" Xu Qingshe also showed joy in his eyes.

His eyes glanced at Fang Yi and paused slightly, a hint of strangeness flashed in his eyes, and he murmured in his heart.

"Brother Fang has a nickname in the sect called Master Yitun, and now that Xiaoqi has achieved a breakthrough, it's confirmed.
Hey, it turns out there are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames.'

The Jade Rabbit sets in the west, the sun rises in the east, heavy snow falls in the Sudu Mountains, and the cold is oppressive.

Time flies, and it is already half a month later.

In the Zi Guang Garden, spiritual energy is surging.

"Hum!"

Qijie's Qi was stable, his demonic power was flowing, and a brilliant halo was rippling on his fur.

The Wu Earth Nourishing Spirit Pearl, which was full of precious light, and the spiritual cloud transformed from the Qinghui Stone were completely melted by the Wu Earth Treasure Gourd.

"boom!"

A treasure gourd filled with wild energy swallows and spits out spiritual sand.

One after another, heavy and ancient runes flowed, with a faint sound of the earth roaring.

The twelfth magic ban evolved to perfection, and a ray of precious light evolved on the Wu Earth Treasure Gourd.

"Brother Fang, has Xiaoqi completed his foundation building?"

Xu Qingshe felt the aura of the silver-white little beast in Fang Yi's arms and suddenly spoke.

“Well, Xiao Qi has Earth Grade bloodline, and Junior Brother Xu, you feed him so many elixirs every time you come.

If I hadn't intentionally suppressed it and allowed Xiaoqi to sharpen his foundation, it would have already broken through."

Murderous intent flashed in Xu Qingshe's eyes, and he lowered his voice.

“Brother, a second-grade, superior spiritual vein is rare.

If it were you, me, and Xiao Qi, we would ambush Murong Su and send him to his death.

After that, Nanyun Lake will be ownerless, and things will be much easier."

"no!"

Fang Yi frowned slightly.

"Junior Brother Xu, the spiritual vein of Sudu Mountain has an owner, and it is on the front line of the human-demon battlefield.

Even if Murong Su was killed, it would be difficult to hide it from the Jindan Zhenren who was in charge of the Dadu Ancient City.

It would be fine if Master Lei was called, but if Jiuqu Zhenren or Yuzhu Zhenren of Bishui Pavilion knew about it...
Then you and I will probably be hunted down by the Law Enforcement Hall within the sect."

"Brother, do you have any other ideas?" Xu Qingshe waved his sleeves, and two magic weapons, one foot and one furnace, floated in the air, stirring up waves of heat.

"If that's not possible, Junior Brother will now sacrifice the two magic weapons to refine them. Xiao Qi is also a second-level upper-grade formation master.

Plus, if you and I are a little more careful, it might be possible."

Fang Yi hesitated for a moment and finally refused.

"No, there are too many complications in this matter, not to mention whether we can be sure of killing him.

Even if we succeed, Nanyunbo may not fall into our hands."

“Don’t worry, Junior Brother, let’s collect the spiritual objects and elixirs first.

I'm going to go look for Yan Youtai first. Senior Brother Yan asked me to refine some medicine, so we have a close relationship.
Uncle Hengyi also took good care of me.
If things cannot be done, we will think about other things."

Xu Qingshe waved his sleeves and put away the two magic weapons.

"In that case, thank you for your help, Senior Brother.

It’s a pity that Junior Brother’s master has already passed away. If he could form an elixir, it would be much easier.”

One day later, in Xuanji Cave.

Fang Yi knocked on the door. "Is Senior Brother Yan here?"

"Click~"

The door slowly opened and Yan Youtai's hoarse and old voice sounded.

"Junior Brother Fang, you've finally come out of seclusion. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Fang Yi felt the hidden vitality in Yan Youtai and was shocked.

"There's something strange. When I met Yan Youtai a few months ago, there wasn't any such strange sign of life."

(End of this chapter)