Chapter 75 Who will win?

As soon as the jade bottle was opened, Xiao Changce smelled a strong fragrance of elixir.

"Quasi-second-level elixir, Yimu Changqing Pill?"

Yan Youtai sat cross-legged, opened his mouth, swallowed the elixir and silently regulated his breathing.

With the nourishment of the Yimu Changqing Pill, his injuries recovered in just a quarter of an hour.

However, the life span that was damaged in activating the Tianwu Jue could no longer be restored, and a strand of white hair appeared on his temples.

Seeing that he had finished regulating his breathing, Xiao Changce said with concern.

"Junior Brother Yan, what happened? Are you in serious trouble now?"

Yan Youtai shook his head with a grim expression.

"Thank you for your concern, Uncle Xiao. I'm fine. However, regarding this matter of divination, you're only tracking down those half-demon cultivators..."

"Uncle Xiao is very knowledgeable. Does he know the whereabouts of that withered Taoist priest?"

Yan Youtai had met Gu Jiushang several times a few years ago.

At that time, borrowing the power of Tianwu Jue, he knew that Gu Jiushang was facing a disaster, but it also contained an opportunity for himself.

He went with the flow, paid a lot of price, and slightly interfered with Gu Jiushang's luck, causing his luck to decline and lead him into disaster.

Afterwards, Yan Youtai sat back and waited for the seeds to bear fruit.

I thought that with the Tianwu Jue in my hand, I would be safe.

I never thought that I would fail in the end.

Xiao Changce recalled something, but there was no news about Taoist Ku in his mind, so he spoke.

"I have never heard of such a person near Xuanyang Mountain."

Although he did not find any information about the Taoist priest, Yan Youtai did not give up.

Although no trace of the cultivator was found this time, Tian Wu Jue still managed to find out some information about the withered Taoist priest.

There is an opportunity in him that can benefit his own practice of the way of heaven, and he must not miss it.

He had a vague feeling that if he got that opportunity, combined with the Tianwu Jue, the top-grade Taoist foundation would be within his reach, and there would be no problem before he could reach the third level of divination.

This is related to his own path, he must not miss it.

Yan Youtai took back the Tianji Bagua Plate and thought secretly.

"He has high-level Qi training and his luck is connected to Xuanyang Mountain. So, he must be an inner disciple of Xuanyang Mountain?"

"The wood-attributed technique is so powerful. Is it from those few foundation-building seeds in the sect, or are there some inner disciples who are hiding something?"

As for the outer disciples?

Yan Youtai didn't even think about it.

In this world of cultivating immortals, how could there be a cultivator who could kill a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi training, yet waste his life and hang out in the outer sect all day long?

Xuanyang Mountain. Xiaoxuan Peak.

Fang Yi studied the book "Introduction to First-Level Formation" carefully.

Soon he was lying on his side on the recliner in the yard.

He sprinkled the magical rice in his hand into the lotus pond and leisurely teased the koi in the lotus pond.

'Um? '

Fang Yi suddenly felt a little annoyed.

The Three Lives Stone, which had been completely silent in the sea of ​​consciousness, flashed with black and white mysterious light.

"Is this someone trying to spy on my fate and background?"

Following the mysterious feeling, Fang Yi looked in the direction of the source of the peeping.

"The situation around Yunze Market must be related to the half-demon cultivators."

He pondered secretly.

When rescuing Gu Jiushang, he had already wiped out all his energy. Was this a second-level fortune teller who directly calculated his whereabouts?

He then denied this speculation.

Fang Yi knew that he had changed his body that day, restrained his aura with the help of the "Life and Death Sutra", and then used the method of grafting to graft the aura of a wood Taoist monk in his sect who was about to die.

Even if a second-level fortune teller takes action, he will not be able to find it on himself.

There are also basic principles for cultivating immortals.

He is not an ancient great power who is proficient in the way of heaven's secrets and has reached the highest level of cultivation, so he can directly inquire about the secrets of heaven and earth.

Among all the arts of cultivating immortality, the art of divination also requires the use of a medium, the breath.

As for the third-level fortune-teller taking action?

Fang Yi is connected to the Three Lives Stone, the treasure of reincarnation, as long as he does not expose himself.

The third-level fortune teller was also unable to explore himself without knowing his own energy and foundation.

"So this is some kind of divination artifact?"

Fang Yi seemed to be thinking about something.

The world of cultivating immortals is vast, boundless, magnificent and magical, so it is normal for some special divination artifacts to appear.

Recalling the feeling just now.

The strange creature only got a glimpse of his own destiny, and was deceived by the hidden trick he had left, and went to find the old cultivator in Xuanyang Mountain.

He prepared seven different kinds of qi, but he was lured away after discovering only the first level.

It seems that the monk should only be a first-level diviner or a diviner who has just entered the second level.

Fang Yi estimated the monk's lifespan and concluded that he would pass away in the next few years.

He smiled slightly.

I hope the fortune teller can act faster, maybe I can see the monk for the last time.

He is a true "withered" Taoist. His Qi, blood, life span and vitality are all withered.

Otherwise, why would the fortune teller activate a magical divination tool and spend so much time and energy just to meet a tomb?
That would probably shorten your lifespan by a few more years.

As for confronting the fortune teller head-on and using oneself as bait to eliminate future troubles?

Fang Yi had never had such an idea.

He is very aware of his own situation.

A cultivator who can use at least a third-order divination artifact, although a little clumsy, must have an outstanding talent in the art of divination, and who knows how many cards he has up his sleeve.

I don’t know how many monks would be willing to do him a favor.

Moreover, the art of divination is not easy to pass on.

It’s possible that when you beat a younger one, an older one will appear, and when you beat an older one, an even older one will appear.

Fang Yi knew his greatest advantage over this type of cultivator. Most psychics were short-lived, and even those who advanced to the Foundation Establishment stage might not live as long as he did.

Although I don't know what it is looking at.

Just based on his own lifespan and progress in cultivation, he could easily outlast the fortune teller.

The world of cultivating immortals is extremely dangerous. Since you already have a stable method to defeat the enemy, why take risks?

As for Gu Jiushang, this human puppet whom he values ​​very much.

Fang Yi also had a plan in advance.

After reaching an agreement with Gu Jiushang that day, they had already signed a legal contract and performed the secret technique of the human puppetry technique, "Heart Puppetry Technique".
This method is extremely magical, but the person who uses it must give up all resistance until the refining of the human puppet is completely completed.

But it is useless to ordinary monks.

But there are no useless secret methods, only monks who don’t know how to use them.

There are many methods for refining human puppets.

The three methods of confusing the soul, pulling the heart, and changing the soul in Fang Yi's hands can all be used to refine the best human puppets.

But for Gu Jiushang's situation, "Heart Puppetry" is the most effective.

He was deeply harmed by the half-demon monks and had no hope of building a foundation. He started practicing "Xuan Tao Baiwei Banquet" and had no way out.

Once you fall from the foundation-building seed.

The cultivator in Xuanyang Mountain will make him experience the warmth and coldness of human nature.

However, under the effect of "Heart Puppetry", it will not change Gu Jiushang's mind, but will make him closer to himself until he completely recognizes his master.

According to Fang Yi's estimation, comparing the two, with the "help" of the cultivators from Xuanyang Mountain, the progress might be several years faster.

And in order to avoid being discovered.

In the next few years, Fang Yi did not plan to contact Gu Jiushang as Master Ku.

With the progress of "Xuan Tao Baiwei Yan", several years of accumulation are enough to bring his physical state to the peak.

The "Heart Puppetry Technique" can also make it completely loyal to itself and recognize its master.

A few years is enough for Xuanyang Mountain to forget this foundation-building seed.

At that time, let Gu Jiu be injured: or he will be unwilling to fail in his foundation-building attempt, or he will be killed by a monster, or he will be trapped in a secret realm. He can escape easily.

As for Fang Yi's lifespan, he can afford to wait.

It took several years to erase all traces of Gu Jiushang and gain a second-level human puppet for himself. This was a lucrative business.

Fang Yi's lips curled slightly.

"The refinement of a top-grade human puppet might allow him to draw inferences from other techniques and conceive of puppet refinement techniques above the third level."

"When Senior Brother Gu continues his path, he will also gain a second-level puppet. This is a win-win situation."

The next day.

A large courtyard with white walls and black tiles in Xiaoxuan Peak.

Big red lanterns are hung high in the courtyard, and dragon and phoenix wedding candles are always lit.

Fang Yi, Yang Caier, Xu Qingshe and Fan Dacheng came together.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, noisy discussions reached everyone's ears.

"Hehe, I've learned a lot."

"Who says it's not? Even if I marry into the family, I still have to make a fuss about it so that everyone knows about it."

"Shh, you're asking for death, the Zhou family has always been so domineering"

"The Zhou family is overbearing? They've given me a lot of benefits. I heard that the cultivator who married into the family today is now the head of a treasure house."

"Master Manager of Duobao Pavilion! This marriage is worth it. I will have to endure the hardship of this marriage."

Fang Yi and the others looked at each other and took out a dragon and phoenix wedding invitation.

With a push of his magic power, a faint red light appeared on the wedding invitation, and soon a female cultivator at the first level of Qi training came.

The female cultivator bowed to everyone.

"Dear guests, I am Zijuan, Miss Yuying's personal maid. This outer courtyard is where the buffet is being held. Please follow me to the inner courtyard."

"Then I'll trouble Miss Zijuan."

A quarter of an hour later.

Fang Yi and others came to a quiet and secluded courtyard.

There are peach blossoms in the garden and the stream is gurgling.

Everyone was led to a long table.

Fang Yi sat down cross-legged, stroked the wooden table in front of him with his hand, and had an idea of ​​its price.

"Carved from first-grade, low-grade spiritual wood, cedar. Approximately three feet long and two feet wide. Cannot be attached. Valued at over five low-grade pieces."
Then Fang Yi glanced around.

'Low-grade Dharma Instrument Green Bamboo Lamp'

'Low-grade magical instrument Dragon and Phoenix Candle'

'Low-grade Dharma Instrument Hundred Fragrance Knot'

Fang Yi knew that long-established foundation-building families like the Zhou family of Duobao Pavilion and the Li family of Qianzhi Garden all had their own set of operating rules.

From food, clothing, and daily necessities to weddings and funerals, there are corresponding levels in the clan.

The longer the inheritance, the more complicated the rules become.

Judging from these many magical instruments and the personal maid's Qi training level.

The female cultivator that Li Qingsong married into the Zhou family of Duobao Pavilion had a high status.

At least a direct descendant.

Li Qingsong has an ordinary appearance and average qualifications.

So what did the female cultivator see in him?

Could it be that Li Qingsong has some special skills that others don't know about?

Fang Yi and others originally thought that Li Qingsong was forced to marry into the family.

But now it seems that this is a bit half-hearted.

Not too long.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Three ancient bell sounds echoed in the garden.

A rainbow bridge rose from the sky and spanned the small garden.

(End of this chapter)

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