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

Chapter 93: The final plan is exposed

Seeing the obvious gloom on Gu Jiushang's face, it was obvious that these days had not been easy.

However, Fang Yi did not go forward to talk.

He silently felt the mark left by the "Heart Puppetry Technique" in his soul. In just half a month, the mark had already glowed with two layers of silver light.

"Seventh floor? So it seems we need to speed up the preparation of spiritual materials for refining the human puppet, and Song Qinghe can't wait any longer?"

Fang Yi already had an idea at this point. He closed his eyes and waited silently for the secret photo shoot to begin.

Half an hour later.

The dozens of seats in the secret photo shoot were almost all occupied.

The hall suddenly darkened, and a golden light hit the auction table.

"Da da da."

Along with the sound of footsteps, an old woman in plain clothes holding a snake staff walked to the auction stage. Her snake staff tapped lightly, making a dull sound on the stage.

Then, seeing everyone's attention focused on the auction table, the old woman spoke.

"Whether you're a new Taoist or a familiar one, you naturally have something to ask for when you come to this secret photo shoot. I won't waste your time."

"There are only two rules for this trade fair: First, the treasures in the secret auction are all authenticated by the Foundation Establishment Masters. Their quality is not guaranteed, but their origins are not guaranteed. Fellow Daoists who purchase them must consider it on their own. Once purchased, they cannot be returned."

"Secondly, no one is allowed to kill or steal treasures within a ten-mile radius of this dark market. If you disobey this rule, you will bear the consequences at your own risk."

As soon as the old woman stopped talking, a sense of pressure came from behind the auction table.

"Foundation Building Master?"

Some monks couldn't help but shout out.

"Wow~"

There was an uproar in the auction hall. Obviously, many cultivators had not expected that a Foundation Establishment Master would be in charge of this secret auction.

Fang Yi felt a little alert in his heart. He never thought that a foundation-building cultivator would show up at his first secret auction. Although judging from the level of spiritual awareness he displayed, he was just a cultivator who had barely established a low-grade foundation of Taoism.

In his heart, he silently raised the importance of the secret auction by one level. After all, no matter how poor the foundation-building cultivator's cultivation is, he is still a great cultivator with a lifespan of four hundred years, and there is a world of difference between him and the Qi-cultivating cultivator.

Then Fang Yi became excited. From the surprised expressions of the many cultivators present, it was not difficult to see that the ordinary secret photo shoots were not of such high standards.

Therefore, the precious materials in this secret auction must be far more precious than usual.

The pressure of the foundation-building cultivator's spiritual consciousness suddenly surged, and the cultivators in the secret photo session became quiet.

Having achieved its goal, the spiritual consciousness slowly retreated.

"Boom!"

The sound of the snake staff hitting the ground was heard on the auction table. Seeing that everyone was attracted again, the old woman holding the snake staff took out a jade box from her storage bag.

The jade box slowly opened, and a chill air escaped.

"First-grade top-grade spirit material, Cold Heart Jade, starting price is one hundred low-grade spirit stones. Interested Taoist friends, please make an offer."

Fang Yi frowned slightly. This piece of Hanxin Jade was the top-grade material for refining wood and stone puppets.

Unfortunately, he was short of funds to deal with the several high-quality puppets he had refined in succession, and the stolen goods in his hands had not been properly dealt with.

Otherwise, if he bought this spiritual material, with his current level of quasi-second-level spiritual awareness, he could use it to try to refine a first-level top-level puppet of wood and stone.

"One hundred and ten low-grade spirit stones," an old monk raised the price tentatively.

"One hundred and twenty low-grade spirit stones. Old Wu, this is top-grade cold heart jade, which can be used as the main material for refining mid-grade magic tools."

"Brother Zhou is right. With a little sacrifice and refinement, this Frost Heart Jade can hopefully be refined into a fine magical instrument with six forbidden laws. How can a mere 120 spirit stones be enough for me to pay 160 spirit stones?"

A monk in brocade robes spoke up and directly added forty low-grade spirit stones, trying to scare away the competing monks.

Fang Yi shook his head slightly. This piece of cold heart jade was emerald blue all over, and the ice-attributed spiritual energy it contained was extremely pure. If it weren't for the small amount, it would be enough to be used as an auxiliary material for refining high-grade magic tools.

One hundred and sixty spirit stones? This wasn't even seventy percent of the price.

Sure enough, the cultivators in the secret auction were not scared off by the price of one hundred and sixty spirit stones.

After a brief silence, bidding sounds began to rise one after another.

"One hundred and ninety low-grade spirit stones, two hundred and twenty low-grade spirit stones!"

"Two hundred and sixty low-grade spirit stones."

In the end, this top-grade Hanxin Jade was bought at a premium by Zhou Zhongguang of Duobao Tower, who had met Fang Yi once before.

Seeing that the first item was a great success, the old woman with the snake staff took out the next item very neatly.

"The Meridian Shield, a mid-grade magical weapon from the Six Paths of Prohibition."

"Isn't this the magical weapon of the Chen family of Xiaoyue Mountain, the one known as 'Ziwu Qingfengke'?"

"There's no mistake. This magical weapon is indeed the one from the Chen family. I saw it with my own eyes over ten years ago. He wielded the Meridian Shield and killed two high-level Qi training cultivators."

A monk spoke with ill intention.

"Didn't the Chen family of Xiaoyue Mountain claim that they were in seclusion to reach the Foundation Establishment stage?"

"Oh, now all the foundation-building seeds of the Chen family are dead. Once the Chen family's foundation-building ancestor is gone, hehe..."

"quiet!!"

The old woman struck the auction table with her snake staff.

"In the secret auction, we will not ask about the origin of any spiritual objects or treasures. The starting price is 200 spiritual stones. Fellow Taoists, please make your own bid if you are interested."

Fang Yi was moved. Compared with the Xuanyin Soul-Slaying Knife, the Black and White Mother Knife and other attacking magic weapons in his hands,
But the only defensive magic weapon he had was a cloud smoke pot with six magic prohibitions. Although he also had a scroll of Lingsang Jinxiu Tu in his hand, it involved the Wei family of Jinxiu Pavilion.

In the end, he was concerned about the Chen family of Xiaoyue Mountain, who also had a Foundation Establishment Master and insufficient financial resources, so Fang Yi gave up the bidding.

He thought to himself that the spiritual objects in this storage bag that could not see the light needed to be dealt with.

"Two hundred and twenty. Two hundred and forty"

The price of the magical weapon Meridian Shield continued to rise. In the end, even though some cultivators tried to raise the price, it was still bought back by the cultivators of the Chen family of Xiaoyue Mountain.

Purple Throat Flower

"Qingxuancao" and "Xuanbidan"

One after another, first-grade top-level spiritual objects appeared at the secret auction, and were immediately bought by monks with blushing faces.

"The next lot is a first-grade, top-grade, intact Azure Mysterious Snake skeleton. The starting price is one hundred spirit stones."

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Fang Yi's eyes lit up when he heard the spirit skeleton appear, but he didn't say anything immediately.

This entire skeleton of a monster is of little use, and the news of this Jiazi beast tide is known to all cultivators at a high level of Qi training, even those who are just casual cultivators.

As such, even at such a top-notch auction, the price of this top-grade animal skeleton will still drop, so one can wait a little longer.

Sure enough, seeing that all the monks on the scene were silent, the old woman with the snake staff was also a little depressed. Why did this secret auction include the animal skeleton?

He sighed helplessly.

"If no Daoist fellow bids, this Azure Black Snake's carcass will be sold at an 80% discount! Just offer 80% of the price, eighty low-grade spirit stones, and I'm ready to take it away."

The old woman with the snake staff called out the price twice, but still no monk spoke.

"If no fellow Daoist wants this, then this Azure Mysterious Snake's Spirit Skeleton will be considered unsold. We will move on to the next item."

"Eighty low-grade spirit stones."

Fang Yi decided to quit while he was ahead. Amidst the surprised gazes of many cultivators, he waved his hand and put the Green Mystic Snake's skeleton into his pocket.

Three hours later.

Fang Yi strolled around the valley where the secret photo shoot was taking place, feeling the chaotic spiritual currents coming from outside the market town, and silently waited for the fierce battle to end.

"boom!"

"Boom boom."

"You're looking for death, Zhu Tianzong, how dare you attack my Wulongshan Wang family!"

"We'll know if we can find Fellow Daoist Wang to give it a try."

A huge explosion was heard in the sky above the ancient forest south of Dark City.

This was followed by the fluctuation of a quasi-second-level talisman.

Fang Yi narrowed his eyes. He had never expected that there would be a foundation-building spiritual object at this secret auction, and it was the wood-attributed foundation-building spiritual object, the Great Life Pearl, which was quite suitable for him.

But Fang Yi did not participate in the fight. With his cultivation level of the sixth level of Qi training, he would not be able to keep the Great Life Pearl unless he killed all the cultivators who were fighting for the treasure one by one.

Sure enough, the competition outside the Dark Market became increasingly fierce, and some foundation-building cultivators were already rushing here.

"Besides, there's at least one Foundation Establishment Master in the Dark Market, and his attitude is also very strange. This Great Life Pearl, a top-level Foundation Establishment spiritual object with wood attributes, can increase the Foundation Establishment probability of a ninth-level Qi Training cultivator by 30%, which is already comparable to half a Foundation Establishment Pill. So he would release this Great Life Pearl? It's really very strange."

Three hours later.

Seeing that the fight for the Great Life Pearl had long ended, Fang Yi stood up and walked towards the Yunze Market.

He touched the Red Fire Sound Transmission Pendant in his arms, with a strange look on his face.

"Let me see if there is anything wrong with this invitation."

Half an hour later.

In an ancient forest or mountain, a monk in a green robe was walking slowly.

"Pfft."

A sword light appeared from behind an ancient tree and quickly slashed towards the green-robed monk.

'coming! ’

Although Fang Yi looked terrified, several first-grade inferior copper spider puppets jumped out from his sleeves and knocked the red flying sword away.

Looking at the scarred monk at the seventh level of Qi training blocking his way forward.

Fang Yi spoke with a pale face.

"Eighth level of Qi training?!"

"Who are you, fellow Daoist? Why are you blocking my way?"

The scarred monk smiled coldly.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm here in this desolate wilderness to stop you. I'm here to rob you of your wealth. If you'd just put down your storage bag, I can still give you a quick death."

"otherwise."

"call out!"

The scarred monk didn't even wait for the monk in front of him to answer, and he controlled the flying sword in his hand to chop towards Fang Yi.

Fortunately, Fang Yi was well prepared. His magic power surged slightly, and a faint cloud emerged from his sleeves. The cloud rolled and turned into a cloud shield, barely stopping the flying sword.

Seeing this, the scarred monk's eyes lit up.

"Middle-grade magical weapon?"

"Haha! A cultivator at the sixth level of Qi training actually has a mid-grade defensive magic weapon. This is truly what makes me, Zhao Lao San, rich."

Zhao Laosan's magic power surged, and under his control, the power of the magic sword in the air increased further, causing the cloud shield to fall.

Seeing this, although Fang Yi's face was still pale, he slapped his storage bag and took out several first-grade medium-quality puppets.

Zhao Laosan saw several puppets either spitting out wind blades or controlling fireballs, and there were even ape-shaped puppets rushing towards him.

"Mid-level puppeteer?"

Then his face turned grim and he spat a mouthful of blood onto the flying sword. He then raised a low-grade needle-shaped magic weapon.

"So what if I'm a mid-level puppeteer? Now that I've seen this defensive magic weapon, it's my chance, Zhao Laosan!!!"

Fang Yi's eyes flickered, and he was also waiting for the opportunity.

(End of this chapter)