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

Chapter 82 The storm is coming
Fang Yi thought about it for a moment and realized that this spiritual object, Four Seasons Water, was indeed quite rare and hard to come by, so it wouldn't hurt to wait a little longer.

"In that case, I'll have to trouble you, Daoist Fellow Qian."

Qian Chuanzi felt certain when he saw this. He seemed to have sensed a strong aura of wealth beckoning towards him.

He took out a copper coin-shaped magic weapon from his arms.

A golden magic power hit it, and the copper coin spun rapidly.

Soon, the copper coin turned into the phantom of a golden toad inlaid with gold and gems.

"Quack."

The shadowy figure floated in the air and called out twice, then it swung its three legs and leaped out of Duobao Pavilion.

Fang Yi seemed to be thinking about something.

"This Daoist Qian has reached the seventh level of Qi training. He seems to be practicing a unique technique. Is he also some kind of special spirit?"

Qian Chuanzi didn't know his own background, and the cultivator in front of him had already seen through it a little, so he explained to Fang Yi.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, this method is the method of transmitting letters via flying toads. The precious toad bears the seal of the Qian family of Duobao Pavilion. Daoist friend, please wait a moment. The owner of the Four Seasons Water will be here soon."

After saying that, he enthusiastically handed Fang Yi a cup of spiritual tea.

Half an hour later.

There is a quiet and peaceful place in the plum blossom forest of Xiaoxuan Peak, with the occasional sound of gurgling water echoing in the forest.

The shadow of the golden toad leaped here with a streak of light.

There were two monks chatting in Merlin.

One of the monks, who was wearing a green bamboo robe and had a mustache, saw the Multi-Treasure Golden Toad flying towards him.

"The Qian family's Duobao Sound Transmission Toad? That should mean that matter has been resolved."

With a wave of his sleeves, dozens of silver threads flew out, binding the golden toad and turning it into a copper coin magic weapon.

Zhou Yuanyi watched the silver threads dancing in the air, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"I'm afraid that Wei Guan from Jinxiu Tower's 'Heavenly Needle Weaving Spirit Method' is about to be perfected. Hey, I wonder what kind of opportunity it was..."

From the copper coin ritual instrument, a deep sound of a coin string was heard.

"Fellow Daoist Wei Guan, the Four Seasons Water you're consigning has already found a buyer interested in purchasing. If you have no urgent business, please come to Duobao Pavilion, Box B13."

When Wei Guan heard the male voice coming from the copper coin instrument, his face lit up with joy.

This water of the four seasons was obtained by chance from a plum blossom spiritual plant. The best quality water was naturally used to refine magical instruments.

Now, he has consumed a lot of spiritual objects for an opportunity... Selling this Four Seasons Water of average quality will also be a great supplement to his increasingly empty storage bag.

When Zhou Yuan saw Wei Guan’s happy expression, he silently took the storage bag that was handed to him.

He frowned slightly and spoke.

"If you have something important to do, you can leave on your own."

"I still say the same thing. No matter what grudge Fan Dacheng has with you... since you've come to attend the wedding banquet for my Zhou family's son-in-law, then of course, nothing can happen here..."

Wei Guan nodded slightly, understanding what he meant.

"Nothing can happen in Xiaoxuan Peak. Outside of Xiaoxuan Peak..."

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, I will leave now and not disturb you any more..."

After saying this, Wei Guan started to refine a scroll of magic weapon engraved with a brocade pattern made of spiritual mulberry wood and left.

In the plum blossom forest.

Zhou Yuan watched Wei Guan leave until he turned into a black dot?
"Who?"

Feeling the faint fluctuation of spiritual consciousness, Zhou Yuan's face darkened.

Betraying the guests attending the wedding banquet is not a very glorious thing. Once it is known by the clan, he will be punished.

This is the time when he is trying to establish his foundation, and he must not be delayed by this.

The magic power in his palm surged, and he raised the emerald green jade Ruyi magic weapon and hit a large black stone by the stream.

The jade ruyi was surrounded by green light and carried with it wisps of clouds, and was about to hit the big black stone.

"boom……"

There was an explosion.

Gray smoke rose up and the black stone exploded on its own.

"Crack...knock..."

With the sound of turning gears, a pair of pliers with a bronze luster emerged from the dust.

The giant claws opened and closed slightly, making a metallic collision sound with the jade Ruyi.

The gray smoke was blown away by the collision of the two.

When Zhou Yuan saw the scorpion puppet, he understood.

He pinched his left hand and made some incantations, then took the jade ruyi back into his palm.

His tone was slightly high, with a hint of helplessness.

"Zhongguang, why are you hiding so much? What if I didn't hold back and hurt you?"

A young monk with a childish face, no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a brown embroidered robe, jumped out from behind the scorpion-shaped puppet.

His eyes were pure and innocent. He moved his index finger slightly and a gust of wind blew. A black crow puppet with a wingspan of two meters came circling down from the sky.

With a hint of showing off, Zhou Zhongguang pointed to the two high-quality puppets beside him.

"Brother Yuan Yi, even with the help of the Big Black Crow and the Red Scorpion, you might not be able to defeat me if you fight me..."

Zhou Yuan's face darkened.

This matter of talent is really unreasonable. Although they both have top-grade spiritual roots, the gap between him and Zhou Zhongguang is so huge.

After only a few months of not seeing each other, this cousin of mine's skill in refining spirit puppets has already broken through to the top level of the first grade.

Judging from the level of spiritual awareness he has demonstrated now, I'm afraid that the secret spiritual awareness technique "Dayan Jue" has already achieved some success.

Considering his fifth-level Qi training level and the two top-grade puppets beside him, the outcome is still uncertain.

Zhou Zhongguang strode forward and suddenly grabbed Zhou Yuanyi's sleeve.

"Where is the puppet armor spiritual manual that my clan brother promised me? Could it be that my clan brother lied to me?"

Zhou Yuan showed helplessness, his mind was in turmoil, and finally his eyes became fierce.

"Zhong Guang, it's not that I didn't pay attention to the puppet armor's spiritual manual. You saw it that day. The spiritual manual was in the possession of the cultivator named Yang Cai'er, and I simply couldn't get it."

"Hmph! Then I'll do it myself."

Zhou Zhongguang snorted coldly, turning away without giving his brother any face. "Zhongguang, don't do this!"

Watching Zhou Zhongguang leave, Zhou Yuanyi had a chill in his expression.

He knew his cousin's temperament best, and it was no longer enough to describe him as lawless.

"Zhongguang, Zhongguang, if you want to blame someone, blame yourself for your exceptional talent. So exceptional that none of your clan's spiritual foundation items were prepared for me."

Zhou Yuan sneered and muttered to himself

"Wait until you kill Master Han Jing's disciple, and see if the clan can bear the wrath of Master Jiuhan for you."

Zhou Yuan's expression was distorted, with a hint of hatred in his eyes.

He was not a good person to begin with. As for why Zhou Zhongguang would fight with Yang Caier, he had already planned it.

Yang Caier's friends are all excellent baits.

Xiaoxuan Peak, Duobao Pavilion.

Box No. 13, B.

Fang Yi put down the spiritual tea in his hand and asked.

"Fellow Daoist Qian, several hours have passed. When will the Daoist who sells the Four Seasons Water arrive? I also have other important matters to attend to today."

Qian Chuanzi chuckled awkwardly, knowing that he had kept Fang Yi waiting for a long time.

"It's almost here, Fellow Daoist Fang, have another cup of spiritual tea."

He used the few remaining copper coins in his hand as a magic weapon.

The copper coin magic tool is emitting golden light.

After a few breaths, Qian Chuanzi narrowed his eyes and spoke.

"coming!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Sure enough, there was a knock on the door outside the box.

Seeing this, Fang Yi also gave up the idea of ​​leaving.
If he could gather all the materials for refining the Vine-Armored Turtle Spirit Puppet today, he would naturally be very willing to do so.

Qian Chuanzi stood up and opened the box.

Fang Yi saw a monk wearing a green bamboo robe and a mustache enter the box.

When the two met, their eyes fixed on each other.

Seeing this, Qian Chuanzi spoke.

"Fellow Daoist Fang Yi, Fellow Daoist Wei Guan, do you two know each other?"

Wei Guan stroked his mustache and spoke in a meaningful tone.

"Master Fang Gui and I met once, and now meeting again is also fate."

Fang Yi frowned slightly. He did not have a very good impression of the cultivator who sat in the first seat at Li Qingsong's wedding banquet.

But when he thought about the four-season water needed for the spirit puppet he refined, he also smiled.

"Friend Wei, we do have some fate."

Wei Guan bowed in return.

"Master Fang Gui wants this Four Seasons Water. My Four Seasons Water is extremely precious and of extremely high quality, but the price is right."

Fang Yi frowned slightly, but was ready to check the quality of the Four Seasons Water.

When it comes to spirit puppets, even if it costs some price, it is acceptable.

"Friend Wei, I need to check the quality first."

Seeing this, Wei Guan took out three jade bottles from his storage bag and opened them one by one.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, the quality of the water from these four seasons varies. Please make your own choice."

After saying this, he narrowed his eyes slightly, already certain of the value of this Four Seasons Water to the puppeteer.

Fang Yi took the bottle of Four Seasons Water with the highest quality.

When the jade bottle was opened, the crystal clear spirit liquid inside was revealed.

Slightly shaking the bottle, water splashed out in all seasons, and among the splashes, a scene of a plum blossom plant blooming and falling appeared faintly.

Fang Yi knew what was going on and was extremely excited about the bottle of spiritual water.

"Near-second-grade quality. This Four Seasons Water is enough to elevate the quality of the Tengjia Turtle's spirit skeleton to a higher level. With further refinement using secret techniques, perhaps a near-second-grade spirit skeleton could be created."

Although this secret technique of the spirit puppet is extremely mysterious, it is also extremely powerful.

But there is a limit after all. The spirit puppet refined with a first-grade upper-quality spirit skeleton is limited by the quality of the spirit skeleton. After nurturing, it can only reach the second-grade lower quality at most.

If you want to continue to improve the grade, you need to refine it with higher quality spirit bones.

If a spirit puppet is refined using a quasi-second-level spirit skeleton, it can be nurtured to the middle-level second level.

So when Fang Yi saw this quasi-second-grade quality Four Seasons Water, he was naturally very excited.

But his face remained expressionless.

He continued to open the other two on the sandalwood table one by one and examined them carefully.

After a stick of incense, Fang Yi understood.

'One first-grade medium-quality one, one first-grade high-quality one, and the last one is quasi-second-grade.'

Thinking of the shadows of plum blossoms in the water throughout the year, Fang Yi seemed lost in thought.

This fellow Taoist Wei Guan must have some opportunity.

These three portions of four-season water were actually collected from the same spiritual plant, and that spiritual plant should be a plum blossom spiritual plant.

Fang Yi pondered for a moment.

"Friend Wei, I wonder what the price of these three bottles of Four Seasons Water is."

Wei Guan opened his slightly narrowed eyes, tapped lightly on the sandalwood table, and spoke with a confident look on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, my Four Seasons Water is of excellent quality. This mid-grade water is priced at twenty spirit stones, and the top-grade water is priced at one hundred and twenty spirit stones."

"As for this Quasi-Second-Level Four Seasons Water, I won't sell it for less than 300 Spiritual Stones."

Fang Yi frowned slightly, but Wei Guan opened his mouth like a lion.

The prices of many spiritual materials in the world of immortal cultivation fluctuate due to their origin, properties, and quality.

(End of this chapter)