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

Chapter 89 Taking advantage of the situation
Although Ji Yan is a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi training, he is bound by the rules of Xuanyang Mountain, and the connections that Fang Yi has demonstrated also makes him cautious.

His tone changed.

"Junior Brother Fang is now serving as a spirit butcher at Ziweixian. You should know what's been going on these days, right?"

"Could it be that Ziweixian has offended a big shot in the sect?"

There was a hint of caution in Fang Yi's tone.

"Senior Brother Gu is a Foundation Establishment Seed. Could it be that the Jindan True Masters in the sect want to punish Senior Brother Gu?"

Ji Yan looked disdainful.

"Foundation-building seeds?"

"He is no longer that person. Besides, does Gu Jiushang deserve the punishment from a Jindan True Master?"

"Then I wonder why Senior Brother Gu is here? Did he offend a Foundation Establishment Master in the sect?"

Fang Yi followed Ji Yan's words and asked the information he wanted to know most, which was what kind of background that Tianji Master had.

He needs to know the specific cultivation level of that Tianji Master so that it will be convenient for him to act in the future.

"Junior Brother Fang, a Foundation Establishment Master? If it was just an ordinary Foundation Establishment Master, it would be fine, but what Gu Jiushang offended was..."

Ji Yan was still hesitant and did not tell Yan Youtai's name.

A celestial master who is expected to reach the third level is secretly cultivated in Xuanyang Mountain to prevent him from being harmed by hostile sects and monks. It is by chance that Ji Yan comes into contact with the most core disciple of this sect.

"Junior Brother Fang, you don't need to know the details of this incident. You just need to know that Gu Jiushang offended someone you and I cannot afford to offend."

He changed the subject and took out a bottle of pills from his arms and handed it to Fang Yi.

"Junior Brother Fang, open it and take a look."

Fang Yi took the jade bottle, opened it, and saw a pill placed inside.

This pill is the size of a longan, emerald green all over, and there is also a black pill stripe on the surface of the pill.

"A first-grade, top-grade elixir, the Mysterious Green Pill? What do you mean, Senior Brother Ji?"

"Junior Brother Fang is very insightful. Gu Jiushang is an inner sect disciple after all, and that important figure also dislikes the sight of blood."

"What does Senior Brother Ji mean?"

Fang Yi's tone was doubtful.

Ji Yan considered for a moment and then spoke.

"For the sake of Junior Sister Yang of Bingpo Peak, I will give Junior Brother Fang two choices.

First, I will go to Ziweixian to thoroughly investigate Gu Jiushang's background. This first-grade, top-grade Bixuan Pill will serve as a deposit."

"The second is to leave Ziweixian. So far, the sect's mission and Gu Jiu's injury have nothing to do with me."

Fang Yi controlled the changes in his facial expression through his own first-level intermediate-grade body refining skills, and his eyes were fixed on the bottle of Bixuandan.

He spoke word by word, with some regret in his tone.

"Senior Brother Gu and I have known each other for several years, and Senior Brother Ji asked me to leave without any evidence. I think it's too much for a junior brother to leave just like that after all these years of friendship."

After saying that, Fang Yi also released the aura of his sixth level of Qi training, indicating that he was not a cultivator who could be easily manipulated.

"Oh, then Junior Brother, you must stay in Ziweixian and work for me. You should know that this Bixuan Pill is one of the best pills for reaching the high level of Qi training."

Fang Yi pretended to look away with difficulty.

"Senior Brother Gu and I have been friends for many years. Leaving is already the limit for me. I will certainly not betray Senior Brother Gu."

Ji Yan was worried about Bingpo Peak after all, and Fang Yi's sixth-level Qi training skills at this age also gave him some hope of building a foundation, so he was unwilling to act like a bad guy.

There was a hint of annoyance in his tone.

"This is not possible, that is not possible, what do you want me to do to make you leave, Junior Brother Fang?"

Fang Yi spoke while tightly grasping the pill in his hand.

"Just make up for my losses!"

Ji Yan smiled, glanced at the box, and continued speaking.

"In that case, can I use this Bixuan Pill to make up for Fellow Daoist Fang's losses?"

As soon as Ji Yan finished speaking, Fang Yi put the jade bottle containing the Bixuan Pill into his arms.

"So good!
Thank you, Senior Brother Ji. I wonder when I will move out and how will the mission at Lingtuyuan be settled?

Ji Yan's face froze and he waved his hand.

"Someone will settle the tasks in Lingtuyuan for you.

As for moving out?

I'll give you three days, I think that's enough!"

"Thank you so much, Senior Brother Ji, for taking care of me. I will now withdraw."

"Junior brother, go ahead. If you change your mind within three days, you can come to Zuiyue Tower to find me at any time.
If you are willing to gather information for my brother, the reward will be more than just one Bixuan Pill."

"Junior Brother Fang, even if you successfully reach the higher levels of Qi training with the help of this Bixuan Pill, the possibility of you establishing a Dao foundation in the future is less than 30%.

Opportunities are fleeting, so please think carefully."

"No need for that. After all, we've known each other for several years, and I don't want to do something so unbearable."

Ji Yan narrowed his eyes meaningfully.

"Hey, Junior Brother is quite camaraderie-minded."

Fang Yi didn't say much. He bowed to Yan Ji and turned to leave.

Seeing Fang Yi had already left Zuiyue Tower.

Ji Yan suddenly spoke in this empty box.

"Junior Brother Song, do you think Fang Yi is suspicious? As far as I know, Gu Jiu was rescued and left Yunze Market.
Furthermore, Fang Yi practices wood-attributed techniques and is also a puppeteer, so there is a possibility that he could challenge someone of a higher level."

Behind a screen embroidered with flowers, birds, and landscapes in the box, a dark light flashed, and a handsome male cultivator wearing a mountain and river robe walked out.

In Song Qinghe's hand, there was an eight-diagram plate magic weapon with spiritual light flowing continuously. After a moment of hesitation, he spoke.

"Fang Yi's cultivation level is only the sixth level of Qi training. He just used this low-grade divination tool, the Bagua Plate, given by Senior Brother Yan to conduct divination. Although he has some opportunities to practice a second-level wood-attributed technique, that's all."

"And I went to Duobao Pavilion a few days ago to buy a few puppets that they were selling on consignment. I am just a qualified first-class mid-grade puppeteer.
If it were a first-rank, superior puppeteer, there's a chance he could use the puppet to cross levels and kill a ninth-level Qi training cultivator."

"As for the first-level mid-grade?"

Song Qinghe shook his head, obviously not thinking that this would be possible.

Ji Yan agreed. "I see he values ​​that Bixuan Pill quite highly. I think he's been stuck at the sixth level of Qi training for a long time."

"In that case, can we force him to find out about Gu Jiushang for us?"

Song Qinghe flatly refused.

"That's not necessary."

"Fang Yi is indeed close to Junior Sister Yang from Bingpo Peak. As far as I know, Fang Yi recently left Yunze Market to attend the wedding of a fellow junior who had joined the sect with him. Junior Sister Yang from Bingpo Peak was also in attendance at the wedding."

Song Qinghe looked at Yan Ji meaningfully.

"Brother Yan, you don't want to offend Bingpo Peak, and neither do I. Besides, Brother Fang is a first-rank, mid-grade puppet master, with the sixth level of Qi training. With the help of the puppet's power, how confident are you in capturing him alive?"

"He's not an ordinary outer sect disciple. If he doesn't kill the snake, he'll suffer from it. Now he's got the Bixuan Pill and is practicing a second-level technique. If he breaks through to the high level of Qi training and controls several high-grade puppets, it will be a big problem."

"Junior Brother Song's words make sense. I am only practicing ordinary second-level skills, so naturally I am not sure."

Ji Yan smiled innocently, and I wonder if he heard Song Qinghe's accusation.

"Friend Fang, you are quite capable. Since there is no suspicion, I will help you clean up your mess.
This is also my way of repaying the care you have given me in Zuiyue Tower over the years.
Hey, now that we've gotten out of this mess, don't get involved again.

Ji Yan pointed in the direction of Ziweixian.

"Then shall we continue to send monks to harass Ziweixian tomorrow?"

"That's the only way. Let Ziweixian close down first, and then see what choice Gu Jiushang makes."

Crape myrtle is fresh, in a quiet room in the backyard.

Fang Yi casually put the Bixuan Pill into another storage bag, not really caring about this opportunity that would make many mid-level Qi training practitioners risk their lives to fight for it.

"Hey, this Senior Brother Ji Yan is quite a wonderful person."

Then he sorted out the information he had just heard in Zuiyue Tower.

'Highly regarded?'

'The Master of Heaven'

'Ji Yan did not want to reveal his name.'

Fang Yi had some ideas in his mind.

That Tianji Master is not a Jindan cultivator, and his cultivation level should not be the top among the foundation-building cultivators, otherwise there would be no need to conceal the information like this.

'Unfortunately, now that the Jiazi Beast Tide is approaching and the border is completely blocked, we have no escape route.'

The next day.

In the backyard of Ziweixian.

Old Maitou was a little bit unbelievable.

"Friend Fang, are you really going to leave Ziweixian?"

The Xuanyin Soul-Slaying Sword in Fang Yi's hand completely absorbed its energy and turned into a dark beast-slaying sword.

"Pfft!"

The dark precious sword danced flexibly in Fang Yi's hand, and a first-grade mid-quality green leaf sheep was easily dismembered by it.

He skillfully separated the tendons, bones, blood, meat and skin.

"Well, Old Maitou, I do have to leave Ziweixian."

"Friend Fang, you must think carefully. Once you leave, you won't be able to find such easy missions to earn Spirit Stones."

"If Fellow Daoist Fang is worried about that cultivator causing trouble, there's no need to worry. Senior Brother has already sent a message to a close junior fellow disciple, who will be here soon."

Fang Yi was not surprised to see that Gu Jiushang still had a trump card.

After all, it would be unusual to practice in Xuanyang Sect for decades without accumulating some good friends and connections.

But he was not optimistic about the role of that junior fellow apprentice.

Being targeted by a second-level Tianji Master, Gu Jiushang was used as bait, otherwise he would have been easily crushed to death.

Fang Yi's magic power was slightly activated, and he began to practice the sixth level of Qi training.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, have you made a breakthrough?"

Old Mai had a complicated look on his face and sighed. At Fang Yi's current age, he had broken through the sixth level of Qi training, and there was still a glimmer of hope that he could reach the foundation-building stage before he turned sixty.

Although it’s not much, there is a world of difference between having it and not having it. It’s much better than having it myself.

Gu Jiushang walked out of the kitchen and spoke.

"So that's how it is. With Junior Brother Fang's current level of cultivation, this Ziweixian spiritual vein is indeed not enough to support his cultivation."

He hesitated for a moment.

"Well, I wonder if Junior Brother Fang would be willing to continue coming to Ziweixian to slay monsters after he finds a new cave?"

"No, I plan to continue studying the art of puppetry in the future to see if I can break through to become a first-class top-grade puppeteer. If I can break through, it will greatly benefit my cultivation."

Fang Yi refused.

After unilaterally cutting off the mark left by the Heart Puppetry Technique,
Fang Yi could feel the changes in Gu Jiushang's soul and mood.

Gu Jiushang knew nothing about this. He didn't know that the cultivator in front of him was the Taoist Ku who saved his life, nor did he know that he was the master of his future.

In his opinion, Fang Yi was just a mid-grade spiritual butcher at the sixth level of Qi training, so he could just leave.

With the salary offered by Ziweixian, you can hire another one from Lingtuyuan.

"In that case, please do as you please, Junior Brother Fang. However, this year's mission will not be considered completed."

This didn't make any sense to Fang Yi. He had already put away his belongings and bowed slightly.

"In that case, I won't bother Senior Brother Gu anymore. I'll go ahead."

"Ok?"

As soon as Fang Yi walked out of Ziweixian, he felt a familiar spiritual consciousness following him before he had walked far in Yunze Market.

His brows furrowed.

"Song Qinghe? Why is he here?"

Fang Yi pretended to be calm and continued walking towards the center of Yunzefang.

"I want to see what you have in mind."

(End of this chapter)