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

Chapter 101 The Master is Insidious
The dark wooden ruler pressed down slightly in the air, knocking the golden orb away again.

Wang Feng's face was pale and his whole body was somewhat weak.

Obviously, although they are both at the eighth level of Qi training, he is clearly no match for Xu Qingshe.

However, he was not discouraged even though he was at a disadvantage.

With a slap on his storage bag, Wang Feng once again raised a golden magic sword and slashed towards Xu Qingshe.

"Ding!"

There was only a sound of metal clashing.

Sparks flew from the golden sword, and ripples of red spiritual light appeared. Although Wang Feng had tried his best, he still couldn't break the protection of the alchemy furnace.

Seeing Wang Feng's face growing paler and his breathing becoming somewhat unstable, Xu Qingshe's eyes flashed with coldness. After fighting for half a minute, he had already figured out Wang Feng's fighting ability.

'it's time. '

"Come!"

Xu Qingshe called out softly, and the ruler-shaped magic weapon was called back into his hand.

The magic gestures in his hands changed, and a spiritual fire with blue and red colors appeared in his hands.

Driven by magic power, the spiritual fire quickly spread towards the magic weapon in his hand.

But in a moment, blue and red spiritual fire began to flicker on the dark wooden ruler.

Xu Qingshe moved her fingers slowly.

"disease!"

A red light flashed, and the wooden ruler brought up waves of heat and smashed towards Wang Feng.

Seeing the powerful wooden ruler magic weapon coming towards him, Wang Feng's face looked a little ugly.

One of them slapped the storage bag, and another tortoise shell shield was raised.

The shield hovered in front of him, and under the stimulation of his magic power, blue ripples appeared.

The ripples are endless, bringing with them wisps of cold and gloomy air.

"bang"

The collision of the spiritual powers of water and fire.

A muffled sound pierced the eardrums of the monks present.

Although the wooden ruler magic weapon is extremely powerful, it also has its limits.

After the dark wooden ruler smashed the tortoise shell shield, it was ultimately powerless and was blocked by a first-grade, top-quality golden armor talisman.

Seeing this, Wang Feng breathed a sigh of relief and activated many magical weapons to prepare for a counterattack.

Different from the nervous expressions of the Chen family monks around him.

Fang Yi leaned against an ancient tree, silently feeling the collision on the fighting stage.

He knew that Xu Qingshe had the support of the remnant soul of his Nascent Soul, and was practicing ancient skills like himself. Although the wooden ruler magic weapon was powerful, it could never be his strongest means.

really.

The fire-attributed spiritual power gathered around Xu Qingshe, and a red-gold fire lotus appeared in his hand, swaying as it flew towards Wang Feng.

"Be careful!!!"

When Wang Mengchu saw a terrifyingly powerful fire lotus flying towards his grandson, his magic power surged around him and golden light appeared on his body. He wanted to help.

But things change.

A long white silk magic weapon blocked the way.

Chen Yuanxun held the Moon Blade magical instrument in his hand, his face full of smiles. He used his own aura to firmly lock Wang Mengchu in place.

"Friend Wang, children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Your grandson died on the fighting stage, so he died. It's just that his source of blessings was not enough."

"Fellow Daoist, you are still strong even at old age. If your grandson dies, you can just give birth to a son."

"Old beggar, you're looking for death!!!"

The top-grade magical weapon, the Golden Light Pearl, appeared in Wang Mengchu's hand.

The pearl's spiritual light flickered and it quickly flew towards Chen Yuanxun.

Chen Yuanxun moved lightly with his lotus steps, waving the long silk magic weapon in his hand. He did not fight Wang Mengchu head-on, but just entangled him tightly.

Two foundation-building cultivators were secretly attacking the arena. The other cultivators of the Wang family wanted to help, but they were unable to break the golden and silver spiritual light that protected the arena.

"boom!"

A loud bang accompanied by a heat wave came from the fighting stage.

"Do not!!!"

Wang Mengchu's eyes were bloodshot and blood was almost bursting from the corners of his eyes.

On Xuanyue Peak, a cry of joy came from the Chen family cultivators.

"It's done!"

"Haha, this Wang family cultivator has finally met his end." "Ancestor Yuanxun's gaze is as sharp as a torch. This Taoist brother Qingshe from Xuanyang Mountain is truly a master of cultivation. He will severely punish the Wang family."

"wrong!"

"Wang Feng is fine!"

Although the fireworks on the fighting stage blocked the view of the Chen and Wang families, Fang Yi's spiritual sense was already at the quasi-second level, and he could faintly detect the changes in the aura.

Xu Qingshe's aura was steady and vigorous, burning like a raging fire.

Just by standing on the fighting stage, people subconsciously focus their attention on him.

The Wang family cultivator's aura held a lingering vitality, and like Fang Yi, he practiced a wood-attributed technique. Although his aura fluctuated somewhat, it held a tenacious vitality, indicating no danger of death. Clearly, he had a hidden weapon up his sleeve.

Watching the Wang family ancestor regain his calm expression.

Then he looked at Chen Yuanxun, whose expression remained calm.

The corners of Fang Yi's mouth twitched slightly.

"As expected, no one who has reached the Foundation Establishment stage should be underestimated. Whether they are from a family or a free cultivator, as long as they can advance to the Foundation Establishment stage, after a hundred or two hundred years of hard work, who among them is an easy-to-use person?"

'How many of the words these two old men said today are true?'

He didn't believe that the Foundation Establishment Master of the Wang family would let his grandson fight Xu Qingshe so easily.

Not to mention Master Yuanxun of Xiaoyue Mountain. She was as capable as any man, concealing her lifespan and vitality, hiding her hidden cards, and clearly had a deep agenda.

But what if you know?
After all, the high-level cultivation of Qi training is still a little lacking.

Fang Yi felt a little helpless. He was not as strong as others, but had to ask for help from others.

Even though he knew that Chen Yuanxun had great ambitions, he could not get a share of the profits and could only follow her wishes.

You only have the power to protect yourself.

The fighting platform suspended above Xuanyue Peak was filled with smoke.

Golden and silver spiritual light flows endlessly on it.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

Accompanied by bursts of coughing, a strong wind blew away the smoke.

"I admit defeat. Brother Qingshe is very advanced in cultivation. I am no match for him."

Wang Feng admitted defeat and slowly walked down the fighting stage.

Fang Yi saw that his breath gradually stabilized, and a jade token in his hand was emitting a bright green light.

click
With a crisp sound, the jade talisman broke into more than ten pieces.

"A quasi-second-level protective talisman?"

Xu Qingshe's face looked a little ugly, but after Wang Feng resolutely admitted defeat, he was protected by the golden and silver fighting platform that exuded the pressure of top-grade magic weapons.

It has become difficult for him to continue.

Wang Feng walked down from the fighting platform and bowed deeply to Wang Mengchu.

"Thank you for your help, Grandpa. I can now vaguely feel that I have reached the ninth level of Qi training. But the Green Wood Spirit Armor Talisman has been completely destroyed."

Wang Mengchu had a kind look on his face and helped Wang Feng up with his strong hands.

"Although the Quasi-Second Order Spirit Talisman is precious, it will certainly be worth it if you make a breakthrough."

Feeling the magic power of his grandson which had been refined by three points and the breath of spring coming back to life like a dead tree, he laughed happily.

"Thank you very much for your help this time, Fellow Daoist Chen."

"My grandson's 'Dead Tree Revival Method' has been stuck at a bottleneck for a long time. During this life-or-death crisis, he finally took a step forward."

"Hahaha, if my grandson can establish a foundation for the Dao in the future, you, old beggar woman, and Xu Xiaoyou will definitely be the main contributors!!"

"Humph!"

Chen Yuanxun snorted coldly, his words not being what he meant.

"Old Ghost Wang, what are you so proud of? That 'Dead Tree Resurrection Method' is only a second-level technique. Even if you have achieved a minor success, so what? It only increases the possibility of building a foundation."

Wang Mengchu took advantage of the situation and said nothing, with a smug look on his face.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Chen, now that we have one win and one loss, let's not waste time starting the third battle."

Xu Qingshe looked at Fang Yi apologetically.

"Brother Fang had been planning to get the Purple Gold Vine, but he never expected to lose it."

"What a pity! I don't know when I can refine this Red Sun Mysterious Qi Pill."

Fang Yi comforted Xu Qingshe a little and told her not to worry too much.

The plan of the foundation-building master and the blessing of the quasi-second-level talisman were all unexpected. Moreover, the practice of cultivation could not always be smooth sailing, and it was normal to have some setbacks.

Moreover, after advancing to the seventh level of Qi training, he practiced several secret techniques and was able to display many more means. It was not impossible for this purple gold vine to be a possibility.

(End of this chapter)