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

Chapter 103: Endless Fight

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the protective shield formed by several high-grade golden armor talismans was blasted open by the unicorn.

The Qingxuan Snake Puppet continued to move forward, and the golden spiritual power gathered on its horn, flashing with cold light as it continued to attack the black wind.

"Ok?"

Heifeng saw that his own wooden staff magic weapon was entangled by the black and white swords, and the protective shield formed by the golden armor talisman was blasted open again... He frowned slightly and raised a green talisman.

The talisman was suspended in front of him, igniting without wind, and several vines snaked out from the talisman.

The vines grew extremely fast, twisting and crisscrossing each other. In the blink of an eye, they formed a large net with a green spiritual light and moved towards the snake puppet.

……

"Tear it apart..."

There was a sound of vines being torn.

"How is that possible?" Heifeng looked surprised.

Then another golden shield was cast out.

A sharp, cold horn poked.

"Ding!"

The golden shield exploded instantly.

Heifeng pounced to the side and rolled over like a lazy donkey. Although he was in a rather embarrassing state and his left arm was injured by the residual power of the snake puppet's horn, he finally avoided the attack of the Qingxuan snake puppet.

Heifeng took a healing pill, and cold sweat and strands of blood soaked his black robe.

'Only a little! '

"If I hadn't kept my top-grade golden armor talisman close to my body, I would have been unable to dodge this attack."

Looking at the Qingxuan Snake Puppet that returned to the clouds and began to gather strength to fly again, Heifeng was speechless.

The art of puppetry is ranked among the top 100 arts of cultivating immortals, so it must have its extraordinary features.

Unlike the Dayun Immortal Cultivation World, although the inheritance of the puppeteer's art in the Dajin Immortal Cultivation World is rare, there are third-level spirit puppet masters.

Therefore, Heifeng knew how powerful a first-grade top-grade puppet could be among cultivators who were proficient in the secret art of puppetry.

The one who can make puppets is called a puppeteer, and the one who can control puppets is called a puppeteer.

Only a cultivator who is proficient in both puppet refining and the secret art of puppetry can be considered a true spiritual puppet master.

"A first-grade, top-grade puppet?! At least four different puppetry secrets?"

"Ancestor Mengchu misled me. How can this be just an ordinary disciple of Xuanyang Mountain?"

Faced with the impending crisis, Heifeng's face turned grim.

……

Below the fighting stage, Wang Mengchu's expression became even gloomier.

He has an undercover agent in Xiaoyue Mountain Sect, and he has long known that the Chen family has invited two disciples from Xuanyang Mountain to help.

But his attention was all on Xu Qingshe. Facts also proved that Wang Mengchu's plan was a great success.

After many plots to artificially create life-and-death crises, he succeeded in making his grandson Wang Feng's "Dead Tree Reviving Spring" method a small success. From then on, the Wang family had an extra foundation-building seed.

Wang Mengchu had never imagined that this cultivator at the seventh level of Qi training could actually use a first-grade top-quality puppet to such an extent.

This top-grade spiritual copper ore was worth as much to the Wang family as an ordinary foundation-building seed. If Heifeng were to be defeated by Fang Yi, the Wang family of Wulong Mountain would suffer a huge loss.

……

The magic power in his hand quietly gathered, and the golden orb jumped slightly. Wang Mengchu glanced at Chen Yuanxun who was looking at him warily, and sighed.

"It's a pity that I'm being watched closely by this old beggar woman and can't interfere with the events on the gold and silver duel."

"Heifeng, please don't let me down. The Chen family of Xiaoyue Mountain is too powerful. We can't even give him a chance to breathe."

……

Heifeng's aura was high and his tone was serious.

"Hey, a top-notch spiritual puppet master!" "Fellow Daoist Fang, I underestimated you. Now let's see for ourselves!"

One of them slapped his storage bag, raised a folding fan magic weapon, then hammered his chest, and his blood and essence sprayed onto the folding fan magic weapon.

A scarlet spiritual light flowed on the folding fan, and a black gust of wind blew out from the fan, whistling towards the snake puppet.

“Swish! Swish! Swish!”

The explosive gale came roaring.

The snake puppet was unable to dodge and was entangled by the wind. In just a few breaths, the strong wind blew thousands of scars of varying sizes and lengths on its shell.

"A first-level wonder of heaven and earth, the Black Wind?"

"This is the reason why fellow Daoist is called Black Wind. As expected, there are only wrong names, but no wrong nicknames."

Fang Yi's eyes were burning with passion.

Such a rare treasure of heaven and earth is actually contained in an ordinary magic weapon, and even a little bit of its mysterious power is not used. This Taoist fellow Heifeng is simply squandering the treasure.

There are many spiritual objects and treasures in the world of immortal cultivation, but some of them are unique. They are treasures nurtured by the changes of time in heaven and earth and the accumulation of nature.

Such treasures can be divided into many attributes such as yin and yang, five elements, wind and thunder, etc.

The most common ones are the spiritual objects of heaven and earth with the attributes of the five elements, hence the sayings of strange fire, spiritual water, divine gold, holy soil, and exotic wood.

Just like the most common first-level exotic fire, whether in the hands of a first-level alchemist or a first-level weapon refiner, it is enough to take the quality of the pills and magic weapons they refine to a higher level.

In addition, pure mana and stable foundation are also common. This is still the most basic use.

As recorded in ancient books, in ancient times there was a powerful being called the Dao of Creation who used the five-colored stones, a rare object of heaven and earth, to make up for the defects of heaven and earth and eventually ascended to heaven.

……

As for Fang Yi, the black gale in front of him was enough for him to defeat a top-level puppet.

If there are wind-attributed monsters or birds that are willing to sacrifice themselves, then it will be possible to refine a quasi-second-level puppet.

Moreover, the origin of this black gale is clean, and it is not the same as the bronze-armored puppet in the sleeve. Although it is a top-level puppet of the first level, it is not visible to the public.

Taoist Heifeng smiled triumphantly and urged the magic power in his hands to move faster, as if he wanted to completely destroy the snake puppet.

Fang Yi secretly plotted in his mind how to kill the Black Wind Taoist with one strike.

If it escapes this disaster, this rare wonder of heaven and earth, the Black Gale, will be gone.

"What a pity! If I were out in the wilderness, without a Foundation Establishment Master watching over me, I could have started refining a new puppet."

Fang Yi sighed slightly, then controlled the Qingxuan Snake Puppet to avoid the black gale while trying hard to tear open the black wind's wound.

"Fellow Daoist Black Wind, you are now old and frail, half of your body has already been buried in the ground. Why are you fighting so hard?"

"Even if the Wang family seizes the Spirit Copper Mine, since you have betrayed the family and are now injured, how much of the benefits can you get?"

“Don’t spend your last burial money on others.”

"This isn't worth it! Fellow Daoist Black Wind..."

This Black Wind Taoist had abandoned his family and clan, and was not a kind person to begin with. Now, after being provoked by Fang Yi's words, which were laced with a hint of magical and mystical techniques, he immediately had other thoughts in his mind.

"This puppet has been entangled by the black wind and is already at the end of its strength. It is normal for it to lose less energy and blood."

There was some hesitation in his heart, and his hands moved a little slower.

And this was the moment Fang Yi was waiting for. The Qingxuan Snake Puppet suddenly exploded and swam away from the place covered by the black gale at a high speed.

Fang Yi's magic power circulated throughout his body, and then he let out a light sigh.

"The Secret Technique of Puppet Dao: Yimu Shengshengfa!"

The rich wood-attributed magic power penetrated into the snake puppet, and a brilliant green light burst out from the puppet's body.

The dense and fine scars on its body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Yi Mu Sheng Sheng Fa? How is that possible? How could there be such a secret technique of puppetry?"

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(End of this chapter)