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

Chapter 100: The Chen Family Bribery
Looking at the gentlemanly monk in front of him, a hint of pity flashed in Chen Yuanxun's eyes.

Her Xiaoyue Mountain Chen family had a long tradition, with generations of masters who had established their foundations, and even a master who had achieved the False Dan Reality. Therefore, the Chen family had deep roots, and while it had declined somewhat with the passage of time, some of its heritage remained.

Although a foundation-building spiritual object is extremely precious, an ordinary high-level Qi training cultivator may not be able to see it once in his lifetime.

But considering the Chen family's background in Xiaoyue Mountain, they can still afford this price after gritting their teeth, but it depends on the value of this cultivator.

In Chen Yuanxun's opinion, Fang Yi is undoubtedly an excellent candidate for the chief steward.

He is meticulous and neither humble nor overbearing in front of the Foundation Establishment Master, and he is on good terms with the most beloved disciple of Xuanshan Zhenren of the Xuanyang Sect. He has this value.

The world of immortal cultivation is vast and boundless. Although cultivation and talent best represent the status of a cultivator, cultivators with outstanding character, quick thinking, and good at handling tedious mundane affairs also have a place.

Just like the heads of major sects such as Xuanyang Mountain, Tiandaowu, and Bishui Pavilion, they are all ordinary foundation-building cultivators rather than Jindan seeds, in order to avoid wasting the cultivation time of Jindan seeds.

The same is true for the Chen family of Xiaoyue Mountain and the Wang family of Wulong Mountain. Most family patriarchs are cultivators of average aptitude who have failed to establish their foundation. Those who have achieved a foundation in their family only need to improve their own cultivation.

What's more, the Xuanyang Mountain cultivator in front of him, named Fang Yi, also broke through the high level of Qi training before the age of forty, and still retained a glimmer of possibility of foundation building.

As an outer disciple with average qualifications, Xuanyang Mountain would not care too much about his stay or departure. He was not from a big family, so in Chen Yuanxun's eyes, he was the best candidate for the clan leader.

Regardless of whether he succeeds in reaching the Foundation Establishment Realm in the future, it is enough to convince Fang Yi to change his mind and sincerely join the Chen family of Xiaoyue Mountain. In Chen Yuanxun's opinion, Fang Yi is worth buying with a Foundation Establishment spiritual object.

Unfortunately, Fang Yi was quite loyal to Xuanyang Mountain and actually refused a spiritual item for foundation building.

……

Fang Yi's trust in Master Yuanxun of Xiaoyue Mountain was already extremely low, but the top-grade spiritual object, the Purple Gold Vine, was very unique and he couldn't let it go easily.

He and Xu Qingshe searched for a long time in shops in Yunze, Xuanhe, Jiuwu and other markets but found nothing, so they came to the Chen family in Xiaoyue Mountain to help.

This matter concerns the perfection of "Yuan Chen Spiritual Art" and involves the perfection of one's own essence, energy and spirit to establish a top-grade foundation for Taoism. Naturally, he will not let it go easily.

……

Fang Yi pondered for a moment, then took out a magic contract from his storage bag with a hint of pain. The magic contract was surrounded by golden light and was of a very high grade.

"Second-level magic contract?"

"Fang boy, don't you believe in my character?"

When Chen Yuanxun saw the golden contract, her face changed. What did this Qi-cultivating young man mean? How could she, a great foundation-building master, go back on her word?

Besides, Xu Qingshe has the support of Xuanshan Zhenren, a great cultivator in the late foundation building stage of Xuanyang Mountain, and Fang Yi is also very good at dealing with people. Both of them have great potential.

He now truly had no intention of defaulting on his debt, so this second-order magic contract wrapped in golden light was somewhat of an eyesore.

Fang Yi smiled gently at Chen Yuanxun without saying much. The green magic power in his hands gathered and he wrote spiritual words on the contract.

Not long after, a legal contract filled with dense clauses slowly took shape, and then a stream of green magic power penetrated into the legal contract.

Fang Yi glanced at Xu Qingshe, who was carefully memorizing the contents of the contract, with a look of having gained new insights.

"Senior Brother Xu!"

"Oh...oh...I see."

Xu Qingshe came back to his senses and lightly tapped his index finger, and a red alchemy furnace mark appeared on the contract.

"Master Yuanxun, what do you think of this Dharma contract?"

Chen Yuanxun's face looked a little ugly, but he no longer had any confidence in the combat effectiveness of the high-level Qi-training cultivators of the Chen family of Xiaoyue Mountain.

He made up his mind that after the battle with the Wang family of Wulong Mountain was over, he would definitely train the Chen family cultivators as soon as possible.

But that is a matter for the future. Now I still need help from the two Xuanyang Mountain cultivators in front of me.

He took the contract and scanned it carefully with his spiritual sense. After a while, his expression became a little strange, and then a hint of admiration flashed across his face.

Chen Yuanxun carefully looked Fang Yi up and down, and his heart was more and more moved. His eyes flickered, and another idea came to his mind.

"Friend Fang has studied a lot about the way of contracts, but is he a spiritual contract master?"

"Master Yuanxun, you are too kind. The maximum lifespan for Qi cultivators like me is no more than two hundred years... In these mere 120 years, I have already exhausted all my energy in studying puppetry techniques. How could I have the time to learn the way of spiritual contracts?"

Fang Yi naturally did not have the talent of a spiritual contract master. This second-level magic contract was just something he prepared specially to be prepared for any eventuality.

Although a second-tier magic contract is listed as second-tier, it is ultimately just a spiritual object refined by a spiritual contract master. The spiritual materials required for its refining are of low quality, and its value is comparable to that of an ordinary first-tier high-quality spiritual object.

What about the content of this deed?

It's just that he has become a good doctor through deception. As a former cultivator of the magic path, it is not difficult for him to create a magic contract without loopholes.

Chen Yuanxun naturally knew that what Fang Yi said was true. As a high-level Qi training cultivator, mastering a top-grade first-level immortal cultivation art was already a very rare thing among Qi training cultivators.

Among the fellow cultivators of the Chen family in Xiaoyue Mountain, no one can compare with him.

Thinking of this, Chen Yuanxun felt more and more regretful. If his talent in cultivation was better, he would definitely make friends with him at all costs.

She scanned the deed carefully again to confirm that there were no loopholes. With a flick of her slender hand, a silver moon-shaped mark appeared on the deed.

Chen Yuanxun's tone was inexplicable, and seemed to have some other meaning.

"According to what Fang Yi said in his contract, after the matter is accomplished, I will stop this Wang family foundation-building cultivator for a month."

After that, he saluted towards Xu Qingshe. Although Chen Yuanxun valued Fang Yi's versatile personality and talent, in terms of combat power, Xu Qingshe, as a disciple of Master Xuanshan, was no match for Fang Yi, a seventh-level Qi training outer disciple of Xuanyang Mountain.

"I'd like to trouble Fellow Daoist Xu to take action this time. You only need to kill one cultivator sent by the Wang family."

……

When Wang Meng first saw the Chen family being secretive and didn't know what they were discussing, he began to feel suspicious.

"Could it be that the Chen family of Xiaoyue Mountain has some conspiracy? We can't let him continue like this." "Well, let's try it a little more."

"The two families have already shed blood, but there is no need to worry too much."

The magical power around him surged, and his laughter like thunder rang in the ears of the Chen and Wang families.

"Chen Yuanxun, you're also a dignified Foundation Establishment Master. Why are you hesitating so much? Could it be that your Xiaoyue Mountain Chen family is abandoning their children and admitting defeat... That's fine, as it will save a few of your clan's silver-plated spearheads from dying. But as for the spiritual copper vein, I, your ancestor, will take it."

"However, if Fellow Daoist Chen is willing to become a Daoist partner with this old man, my Wang family of Wulong Mountain may hold back a little."

Chen Yuanxun had never thought that a monk like her, who was already a grandmother, would speak so recklessly.

"You old man is looking for death!"

The moon blade magic weapon in his hand was shining with spiritual light, and several silver moon blades were slashed out in an instant, while at the same time, it revealed a trace of decayed breath intentionally or unintentionally.

"Hey! Do you really think I'm afraid of you, old beggar?"

Wang Mengchu joked, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

The magical power around him surged, and he created an ancient black and white building shrouded in clouds and mist.

The ancient building shook slightly, and the moon blade was shattered.

At the same time, a golden gem magic weapon slowly rose up.

Wang Mengchu looked at the cultivator from the Chen family meaningfully.

"Magic weapons are blind. How long do you have left to live, Fellow Daoist Chen? If you really want to fight me, aren't you afraid that you won't even be able to return to Xiaoyue Mountain?"

"call……"

Chen Yuanxun's chest rose and fell, his eyes shimmering with emotion. Having clashed with the Wang family's old ghost several times today, combined with clan records, he had already roughly grasped Wang Mengchu's background.

He thought about it for a moment, then asked Xu Qingshe.

"Friend Xu, I'll leave this competition to you. Make sure you give this old ghost from the Wang family a lesson."

Xu Qingshe nodded and agreed: "Since the contract has been signed, I will not regret it."

He also knew that he would inevitably offend the Wang family monks this time.

After all, this foundation-building master of the Chen family was determined to make the Wang family repay blood with blood.

As long as he is interested in this purple-gold vine, he will definitely take action.

Xu Qingshe took a step forward, and a fire lotus rose from his feet. The flames danced and flickered, and the fire lotuses continued to bloom and fade.

In just a few breaths, Xu Qingshe stood on the gold and silver fighting platform.

His clothes fluttered, and there was a faint red light around him, with a pure fire energy wrapped around him.

"I am Xu Qingshe from Xuanyang Mountain. Which fellow Taoist from the Wang family would like to seek advice?"

Fang Yi looked at Xu Qingshe's high-spirited appearance and thought silently in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist Xu has already reached the eighth level of Qi training, and has also practiced the ancient miraculous skill 'Heaven and Earth Baking Furnace Method'. The Wang family's several high-level Qi training cultivators have mediocre cultivation levels. I think it will only take a quarter of an hour or so for the Purple Gold Vine to be obtained."

Wang Mengchu was a master of the foundation-building stage. With just a glance of his spiritual sense, he roughly knew Xu Qingshe's background. No cultivator of the same level in the clan was sure of winning, so he frowned.

"Old beggar woman, are all the cultivators of the Chen family of Xiaoyue Mountain dead? How dare they let cultivators from other races take action?"

Chen Yuanxun smiled charmingly, and the moon blade in his hand twirled.

"Old Ghost Wang, you're also a dignified Foundation Establishment Master, so why are you hesitating? Could it be that your Wang family from Wulong Mountain is going to give up and admit defeat... That's fine, as it will save a few of your clan's fancy moves from dying. But this spiritual copper vein will be mine alone."

Wang Mengchu's face turned pale as he listened to Chen Yuanxun's words, which were almost unchanged.

"Old beggar woman, you!!!"

"What are you!"

"Old Monster Wang, is your Wang family any good? Could it be that all the cultivators of the Wang family in Wulong Mountain have died, leaving no one capable of fighting?"

"Okay! Okay! Okay! In that case, let's wait and see who's the winner on the fighting stage."

Wang Mengchu moved his lips to perform a secret method of transmitting sound into the ears.

After a while, he stretched out his hand and pointed.

"Wang Feng, go and see this cultivator who is superior to all the male cultivators in Xiaoyue Mountain."

"Yes! I will follow the orders of the ancestor."

Wang Feng clasped his fists and saluted his ancestor, then turned into a golden light and flew to the fighting stage.

Half an hour later.

"Oh!"

The sound of magical instruments colliding on Xuanyue Peak continued.

Just as Fang Yi expected, in just half a minute, Wang Feng was already unable to hold on any longer.

On the fighting stage, a black wooden ruler and a golden orb were constantly colliding.

Xu Qingshe held a magical alchemy furnace on his head, and as the furnace inhaled and exhaled, strands of red spiritual light hung down, protecting it firmly.

(End of this chapter)