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

Chapter 91 Two Years Passed

Time passes slowly.

Seeing that the quality of the vine-armored turtle skeleton was gradually improving, Fang Yi relaxed his tense nerves slightly.

This water of the four seasons is rare and was of little use to him in his previous life, so this secret method of upgrading its quality was also used for the first time.

"Victory or failure depends on this one move."

Fang Yi's magical power was constantly flowing around him, and rays of green spiritual light gathered behind him. The shadow of a vigorous and ancient large cypress tree emerged from behind him.

"Come!"

As Ku Rong's magic power poured into it, a faint turtle cry came from the skeleton of the Vine Armor Turtle, and its quality finally broke through to the quasi-second level.

Looking at the vine armor and tortoise bones in front of him, which were wrapped in vitality and looked like jade carvings, Fang Yi did not stop.

Tiemuxin was cut into pieces of armor of different sizes by him using his palm as a knife.

Then his index finger lightly tapped the silver stone and stretched it into a long and thin meridian.

Spiritual tendons and mysterious bones
Silver Blood Jade Skin
All the puppet parts took shape one by one under Fang Yi's natural puppetry skills.

Many spiritual materials were contaminated with the scent of the vine-armored turtle during the tanning process. With Fang Yi's magic power, many components slowly merged into the emerald-colored spiritual skeleton of the vine-armored turtle.

'The last step!'

Fang Yi looked at the basically formed vine-armored turtle puppet in front of him. He took out two fist-sized wooden spirit beads and embedded them into the dark eye sockets of the vine-armored turtle.

This is the finishing touch, the turtle has eyes.

A faint tide of wood-attributed spiritual power surged, and a quasi-second-level aura burst out from this emerald-like puppet. Song Qinghe was still wandering outside Xuanbao Garden from time to time. It would be troublesome if he was discovered.

Fortunately, Fang Yi was prepared and let out a light sigh.

"Seven Commandments!"

In the quiet room, a small silver-white beast stood up, holding several formation flags in its hands. Yellow-brown demonic power surged around its body, and a large yellow-brown net took shape in the quiet room.

The spiritual light on the big web is constantly flowing, interacting with the spiritual energy tide.

Half an hour later, as the vine-armored turtle puppet was transformed into a spirit puppet using Fang Yi's secret method, the tide of spiritual energy in the quiet room finally subsided.

Fang Yi did not stop after the task was completed.

He took a few breaths and then turned his gaze to another half-demon skeleton in the corner of the quiet room.

That was what he had obtained before. The half-demon cultivator named Xie Yan had perfected his Qi training and was killed by Fang Yi himself. His bones were intact, his spirit blood was active, and his soul was still there.

This is the most outstanding talent in Fang Yi's hands now, but unfortunately he is now targeted by the Heavenly Machine Master.

He used the secret method in "Plum Blossom Yishu" to remove the hidden danger of breath, which took a long time. Now he finally finished it and can use it as a sacrifice to protect himself in daily life.

"This is the first time I've ever been able to refine a half-living puppet in this lifetime."

A hint of amusement appeared on Fang Yi's face, and he waved his hand to take 'Xie Yan' into his hand.

Then many spiritual materials appeared one by one.

The candlelight flickered in the quiet room, and a thin puppet with silver hair was slowly taking shape.

Two years later.

Zuiyuexuan in Yunzefang.

Ji Yan's long red hair fluttered, and there was a hint of teasing in his tone.

"Junior Brother Song, you've been following Fang Yi on and off for two years now. Have you found out anything?"

Song Qinghe's face turned dark.

For the past two years, Fang Yi has been traveling back and forth between Duobao Pavilion and his residence, Xuanbao Garden, like a dedicated cultivator of the Xuanwu bloodline. What flaws could he possibly find?!
He changed the subject with an unnatural look on his face.

"Brother Ji, Ziweixian and Gu Jiushang have been suppressed by us for two years. Now they are almost unable to hold on. Brother Ji, please bury the last handful of soil in front of this grave."

Ji Yan nodded slightly.

"I see. Hey, Junior Brother Song, you're really ruthless."

"I'm just following orders. Besides, you, Brother Ji, are also an accomplice."

Yunze Market.

Looking at the bustling crowd, there was a monk wearing a dark black robe and holding a bronze ring walking forward.

Xu Qingshe communicated with the bronze ring in her hand.

"Old Chen, the riot in the Red Fire Secret Realm delayed me for two years, but I also got a lot of good things. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Fang has made any breakthroughs in his puppetry skills?"

"Whether you have achieved a breakthrough or not, just ask that fellow directly. Why bother arguing with me?"

"Hey, aren't you a little curious?"

Xu Qingshe smiled innocently, stopped and looked at the jade slip in his hand. Then he sensed the fluctuations of several layers of formations in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"We've arrived. With such security, this must be Fellow Daoist Fang's residence."

He gently rang the copper bell in front of the door.

"Is Fellow Daoist Fang here?"

In Xuanbao Garden, Fang Yi sat cross-legged in a jade pool filled with golden liquid. As he practiced his body-building technique "Three Burials of the Golden Body", the Qi in his body fluctuated, the essence of the spiritual liquid was slowly absorbed, and his body-building skills were also steadily rising.

"Hmm? Fellow Daoist Xu."

Hearing the familiar voice outside the garden, Fang Yi gradually stopped the operation of "Three Burials of the Golden Body".

Then he stood up, and with a surge of his magical power, all the muscles and bones in his body began to vibrate.

Golden water droplets flowed down his bare and strong chest. Fang Yi clenched his fists and felt the power filling his body, feeling very satisfied.

Before encountering a major bottleneck, he made rapid progress in body refining skills thanks to the accumulation of resources and spiritual objects. Now his body refining skills have caught up with his Qi training skills, and both are at the sixth level of Qi training.

"In this way, it is possible to break through the Qi training step first in the Three Burials of the Golden Body. However, you need to find a robe, otherwise you will easily become naked when fighting with others."

Fang Yi took out a green robe from his storage bag and put it on. Then, with a flick of his mind, he activated the Seven Rings to open a small gap in the small maze formation.

In Xuanbao Garden.

The bamboo shadows are swaying, and the winter plum blossoms are blooming.

Several koi fish are swimming in the lotus pond.

"Brother Fang, long time no see."

"It's been a while since we last met. Fellow Daoist Xu's cultivation has improved again."

The two exchanged greetings for a moment, and seeing the anxiety between Xu Qingshe's brows, Fang Yi took out a set of tea set.

Soon, wisps of steam rose with the fragrance of tea.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, try this Queshe Spirit Tea."

Xu Qingshe took the jade cup and tasted it carefully, feeling the coolness flowing through her body, and she narrowed her eyes slightly.

"call"

After a while, Xu Qingshe slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, and felt that his soul was three points lighter. He had never thought that even though he had been careful many times, there were still hidden dangers left.

"Thank you for your help, Fellow Daoist Fang. I didn't check for any traces of fire poison."

"It's just a piece of cake. There's only a little bit of fire poison left. With your foundation, it will dissipate on its own in just half a month."

Fang Yi took a sip of the spiritual tea, feeling the rich tea aroma flowing in his mouth.

"Fellow Daoist Xu brought the spiritual materials for refining the Fire-Repelling Puppet."

Xu Qingshe handed over a storage bag.

"We have been delayed for quite some time in the Red Fire Secret Realm. Brother Fang, please check if there is anything missing from this spiritual material."

As soon as Fang Yi opened the storage bag, he felt a hot fire-attributed spiritual energy rushing towards him.

"Fire attribute spiritual material?"

His spiritual sense probed into it, feeling the spiritual bones, minerals, and some feathers and furs inside, and Fang Yi made a rough estimate.

"The many spiritual materials here can be used to refine using the fire-controlling-fire method. Ten or so mid-grade fire-proof puppets can be produced. However, if these puppets encounter spiritual fire of the first rank or higher, they will be doubly suppressed."

"Fellow Daoist Xu, your secret realm breeds top-level spiritual fire. I think this fire-proof puppet is of average use. Fellow Daoist, you should think carefully."

"Brother Fang, how about refining it with Yin-cold spiritual materials?"

"It should be able to hold out for a while in the high-grade spiritual fire, but it is still not strong enough."

"Thank you for your help. Please allow me to think about it for a moment."

Fang Yi watched as Xu Qingshe stopped talking, and then the frequency of the spiritual light flowing from the bronze ring in his hand changed, and he knew that the two had started communicating again.

He brewed himself another cup of spiritual tea and waited for him to make a decision.

He knew that these spiritual materials were very valuable. Even if they were sold in a package to Duobao Pavilion, they would still cost three or four hundred low-grade spiritual stones. This was already the amount of spiritual stones that an average high-level Qi training cultivator could earn in three to five years.

Not long after, Xu Qingshe's expression changed and she seemed to have made some decision.

"In that case, I'd like to ask Fellow Daoist Fang to refine the Fire-Repelling Puppet. I wonder how long it will take to complete it?"

Fang Yi silently calculated the time required to refine a mid-grade puppet master.

"The crafting of the Fire-Repelling Puppets is complex. If you are not in a hurry, you can come to Xuanbao Garden to find me in three months. If you need these puppets urgently, you can come and get them in a month."

Xu Qingshe pondered for a moment. He had just walked out of the Red Fire Secret Realm and had a batch of spiritual materials to process, so there was no rush.

"I'm not in a hurry. I have no plans to enter the Red Fire Secret Realm again in the past few years. I'll come back in March to get it."

Then he smiled meaningfully, took out a jade box and threw it to Fang Yi.

"I think Brother Fang will like this. Consider it as your reward for refining the Fire-Repelling Spirit Puppet and helping me dispel the fire poison."

Fang Yi opened the jade box, and inside were three spiritual fruits. The spiritual fruits were a tender purple color, with a leaf and a branch.
Although the spiritual fruit had been processed, Fang Yi could still feel some residual fire on it, which should be the product of the Red Fire Secret Realm.

Thinking about the records of "Yuan Chen Spiritual Art".

"Mysterious Heart Fruit?"

"Fellow Daoist Xu is very thoughtful. This spiritual fruit will be of great use to me. It will help me further improve my Yuanchen Spiritual Technique."

After a little thought, Fang Yi took out a jade box from the storage bag. He opened the jade box and found a faint blue fire inside. This was the fox fire that had been cleaned up.

"I'll accept this Xuanxin Fruit. I happened to get a beast fire by chance, so I'll give it to you. I think it will be of some use to you, Daoist Xu."

Xu Qingshe's pupils shrank.

"Old Chen, has Fellow Daoist Fang seen through my intention in giving you the Xuanxin Fruit?"

The bronze ring glowed continuously, and Old Chen's consciousness moved slightly.

"Of course it is. You, young man Xu, have no ill intentions. This is just an open conspiracy. And since you are so eager to pursue the spiritual fire, he must have guessed some of your background. However, the "Heaven and Earth Baking Furnace Method" involves the ten ancient sects. He must just know that the method you practice requires the spiritual fire. Don't worry, just accept it."

Xu Qingshe took the jade box.

"Thank you so much, Fellow Daoist Fang."

That night.

Xuanbao Garden, in the quiet room.

The smoke from the third-grade lotus censer is curling with incense that can calm the mind.

Fang Yi sat cross-legged on a clean cushion, circulating the magic power in his hands. After confirming that the Xuanxin Fruit was non-toxic, he put a spiritual fruit into his mouth.

The spiritual fruit melts in the mouth, and the sweet juice turns into a magical medicinal power.

Today, with the help of the Xuanxin Fruit and the "Yuanchen Spiritual Technique", Fang Yi is 60% sure that he can completely refine the nourishing spirit pearl in his sea of ​​consciousness and turn it into his own nourishment.

(End of this chapter)