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

Chapter 54: Physical Refining Breakthrough (Please Read!)
Zhou Yuanyi stroked the jade ruyi in his hand and pondered for a moment.

"So it seems that this puppet armor is Yang Caier's opportunity. She must have found someone to refine it after she got the opportunity."

Zhou Zhongguang tasted the tranquilizing spiritual tea in the jade cup, feeling the nourishment of the spiritual tea on his spiritual consciousness, and half-closed his eyes comfortably.

"Brother, are you still going to investigate the matter of the puppet armor? That's a turnover of thousands of spirit stones. Senior Sister Yang from Bingpo Peak is truly as capable as any man. She earned at least a thousand spirit stones from this."

Zhou Zhongguang has outstanding spiritual awareness and has practiced the "Dayan Jue", which also makes him suitable for the art of puppetry. With the spiritual resources provided by the Zhou family, he is only sixteen years old now, but he is already a first-class mid-grade puppeteer.

"That puppet armor is only of the lower grade, so it's not difficult to make. If you can get the blueprint..."

Zhou Zhongguang raised three fingers.

"March, just three months, and I can replicate it."

"No need, those independent cultivators are more agile than mice.

Although they were unaware of the coming of the Jiazi Beast Tide, they must have sensed something was amiss, which is why they purchased the puppet armor.

Zhong Guang, do you know that the sales of elixirs, talismans and magical instruments at Duobao Pavilion have doubled this year?

Nowadays, the benefits of puppet armor are not that great."

Zhou Zhongguang laughed playfully.

“But the elixirs and magic tools are all things of the sect, and they have nothing to do with you, my brother.

Senior Sister Yang Caier from Bingpo Peak actually pocketed at least a thousand spirit stones."

"Zhou! Zhong! Guang! If you keep speaking so recklessly, I will send you back to Xiaoxuan Peak in Xuanyang Mountain!"

After being provoked by his own people, Zhou Yuanyi now feels a little regretful.

If he had known earlier that this puppet armor would bring such huge benefits, he would have gotten involved no matter what. Unfortunately, it is a little too late now.

I remember that some time ago in Duobao Pavilion, this puppet armor was actually sold by word of mouth, and a cultivator came back from Qingyun Mountain Range to buy it.

He made up his mind that if the benefits were as great in the future, he would invite the foundation-building ancestors from his clan. Bingpo Peak, who was also an inner disciple of Xuanyang Mountain and a cultivator with a mid-grade Dao foundation, had one, and his Zhou family also had one.

Zhou Zhongguang saw that his cousin's brows were sometimes furrowed, sometimes relaxed, and his expression was constantly changing, so he knew that his cousin was up to no good again.

He ignored her, stood on tiptoe, restrained his breath, and quietly slipped out the door. He had finally left Xiaoxuan Peak, but he hadn't had enough fun yet.
One step, two steps, three steps, and he was about to leave the training room.

There was a muffled "bang" sound.

Zhou Zhongguang bumped into the arms of a big man as tall as an iron tower. He looked at the familiar figure, frowned and took the initiative to attack.

"Iron Slave, you're blocking me!"

As he spoke, he controlled several mid-grade magic puppet strings to bind the iron slave.

Tie Nu was wearing bronze armor, his face was stiff, and he exuded the aura of a seventh-level Qi training master.

There is a jade magic weapon on his waist, which is connected to his aura.

It was this jade beads that emitted a gray spiritual light, completely concealing the aura of Tie Nu, so that Zhou Zhongguang was unable to detect his figure.

Now the hazy grey spiritual light flickered slightly, and it easily blocked the puppet line.

Tie Nu's expression was stiff, and he spoke in a muffled voice.

"Master Zhongguang, the master has ordered that you can only be out for one month. For your safety, please return to Xiaoxuan Peak with me."

Zhou Zhongguang's eyes flickered with annoyance. The elders at home kept staring at him, saying it was for his own good that they wouldn't let him leave Xiaoxuan Peak. Now that he had finally come out, they were so eager to take him back.
"Grandfather gave you his personal, top-grade magical weapon, the Divine Bewitching Jade? Is he afraid I'll run away?"

Tie Nu said nothing and stared at Zhou Zhongguang quietly. This was not the first time he had been ordered to capture the most talented young master of the Zhou family.

"Hmph!" Zhou Zhongguang snorted coldly, knowing that he could not escape from this stubborn iron slave.

"Brother Yuanyi, don't forget to attend Sister Yuying's wedding in three months. I will be returning to Xiaoxuan Peak first."

Zhou Yuanyi watched Zhou Zhongguang leave with a flicker of envy in his eyes. The restraint seen in some cultivators was something other cultivators desperately sought.
Although he is also the legitimate son of a foundation-building master, there are still differences between legitimate sons.

Zhou Zhongguang's qualifications, talents, and background are all stronger than his own. Taking the spiritual objects for foundation building as an example, his clan can only provide him with a sum of spirit stones.

But Zhou Zhongguang was different. His grandfather had at least prepared a foundation-building pill for him.

Zhou Yuanyi paused his thoughts and prepared to continue observing to see what the future profits of this puppet armor would be and whether he could get a share from Yang Caier.

Faced with the expensive foundation-building pills, even with the help of his clan, his financial resources were still somewhat stretched.

Two months later.

In Yunzefang, Ziweixian's backyard, waves of heat came.

Fang Yi was completely naked, sitting cross-legged in the jade pool in the training room. A faint golden light shone all around him, and his blood and energy surged like the tide.

In the jade pool is the golden body tempering fluid that he had spent a great deal of money to prepare, to assist in the practice of "Three Burial Golden Body".

As Fang Yi continued to absorb the medicinal power of the body-quenching liquid, the color of the liquid gradually changed from red gold to transparent.

The golden medicinal power rushed through the meridians in the body, but the withered and flourishing magic power gathered in the meridians, firmly binding and refining the medicinal power.

"My physical cultivation is about to break through to the first-level intermediate level."

Fang Yi sped up the operation of "Three Burials of the Golden Body". The violent medicinal power of the golden body's tempering fluids continuously tore apart the muscles, bones, and flesh all over his body, and then repaired it with the vitality-rich magic power of withering and flourishing.

From tearing to repairing, and from repairing to tearing, his body refining skills are steadily improving.

"If an ordinary cultivator practices like this, he will definitely suffer hidden injuries."

“But the vitality contained in the withered and flourishing magic power far exceeds that of ordinary wood-based techniques.

Amidst the rich vitality, there is also a hint of the tenacity of a withered tree reborn in spring. With this help, my physical cultivation is finally about to break through."

Half a day later.
"Boom!"

A sound of gold and iron clashing sounded.

Fang Yi's body refining skills naturally broke through to the first intermediate level.

Such a body can already fight hand-to-hand with mid-grade monsters.

He stood up from the jade pool, casually made a small Niantiquan fist stance, and began to stretch his muscles in the training room.

After a while, he exhaled a breath of foul air, took out a book on formations and began to study.

Fang Yi now has a long life and his cultivation is on the right track. In addition to the time he spends absorbing and exhaling spiritual energy to practice every day, he also has the energy and financial resources to study the various arts of cultivation.

Although he still focuses on the art of puppetry, he also studies elixirs, talismans, formations, and instruments. He does not seek to be proficient in everything, but at least he wants to ensure that he does not make mistakes due to his own lack of knowledge.

Today is different from the previous life. The cultivation of Jindan Zhenren is profound. Even if he is not proficient in all the arts of cultivation, he can still find out the value of most treasures by relying on his deep spiritual sense.

However, ordinary Qigong cultivators do not have such abilities. Moreover, Fang Yi's previous life's cultivation world was the Great Chu Immortal Cultivation World, which was far away from the Great Yun Immortal Cultivation World.

Therefore, many spiritual objects are different, and the hundreds of arts of cultivating immortals derived from them are also quite different.

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