Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 136 Chapter 130 Fifth Foundation of Killing

Lu Tong has never heard of it, and there is another method of killing.

But think carefully.

Only then is it normal.

Yiyezong is a sect with a long history.

Even a small sect like Pirates of the Shape Sect, with only a few members, has all kinds of methods, let alone the Yiye Sect.

He was silent for a moment, and said, "Friend Shi, do you want to buy a method?"

Shi Yong's eyes lit up, he nodded immediately, and said, "Brother Lu! The Tielin Beast has a method to condense its armor. Do you have it? Other methods are also acceptable, and I will pay a high price!"

Lu Tong glanced at it, shook his head and said, "Not for sale."

He kicked Sanniu in the stomach.

San Niu ran quickly.

Shi Yong chased after a few steps, and continued: "Brother Lu, just mention what you want! Elixir? Magical treasure? I will create a secret art of the soul!"

Lu Tong was very moved.

The mystery of the soul is no less precious than a foundation-building method with supernatural powers.

It's a pity that Shi Yong had never even heard of what Shi Yong wanted.

Return to the bamboo building.

Dian Si'er sat at the table with joy on his face.

There was a stone chest on the table.

Lu Tong went to sit down and asked, "What's so good, so happy?"

"Master, the liquid is almost ready!"

"What kind?"

"Jujube!"

Lu Tong immediately leaned over.

The five spiritual liquids left by You Lao, white dates, green peaches, green beans, kenaf, and yellow bamboo shoots.

Cultivate the spirit grass with a special method, and then transplant the stamens to condense the corresponding spirit liquid.

After learning the method, Dian Si'er studied it almost every day.

It's a pity that no one pointed out, and I have no clue.

Lu Tong had already given up hope, but he did not expect it to happen.

Dian Si'er turned the cabinet and opened a drawer.

A layer of black soil was spread in the drawer, and vines emerged from the soil.

Milky white vines, only one finger long.

At the end, there are small red flowers the size of rice grains, which are very eye-catching.

Lu Tong looked at the vines, looked back and forth at the cabinet, and said, "Is this the cabinet where the flame-swallowing shrimp hatched?"

"Yeah! I put the seeds in, and put a row of spirit beads, and tried to cultivate them with Famen, but I didn't expect it to really live."

"Smart. What's so good about white dates?"

"There is a lot of aura. You Lao's book said that a ten-foot-long vine can condense the spiritual liquid every day, which is equivalent to a monk at the first level of Qi training, absorbing the aura gathered by a stick of incense."

Very few.

For the foundation cultivator, it is insignificant.

But it gathers sand into hills.

If there are hundreds of vines several feet long, it is not a small number.

Lu Tong made some calculations and said, "Take Dahan and Erhu to empty our boat, spread it with soil, and use it to cultivate spiritual liquid."

"Master, it will cost a lot of spirit beads this time."

"fine."

Lu Tong's net worth, in addition to magic weapons, finished pills, some gold and silver, and spirit beads.

Most of the other things are on Dian Si'er.

Dian Si'er has always been very thoughtful.

……

Inside the bamboo building.

Lu Tong wore a black robe and a dark gold belt, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

Three Qi spiritual smoke drilled out from the mouth and nose.

One big and one small, two scale wolves ran and swam along with the pink smoke.

He looked at the spirit smoke, his mind was beating.

Now all means:
The method of Pirates of the Shape Sect, Qingyin soldiers, red armored horses, and a skyscraper sedan chair that lacks the wind and black cotton.

The technique of fist and foot, the palm of the sky, the leg of the broken building, the mysterious crampons, and the magic spell seals all directions and thousands of miles of mysterious ice.

The magic weapon weapon, 36 pieces of golden scales, the three qi spiritual smoke, and the newly acquired resentment girl robe.In addition, there are many magic weapons left after the death of previous opponents.

It can be said that it is miscellaneous but not refined.

Among the Foundation Establishment cultivators, the spells of Pirates of the Shape Sect are only acceptable, except for a skyscraper sedan chair that is considered sharp.

The art of boxing and kicking is only acceptable.

The magic weapon weapon.

36 pieces of golden scales, lack of refinement by a craftsman, such a good material was in vain; Sanqi Lingyan, the refining time is too short, such a good method was in vain.

On the contrary, the few magic weapons left by Zhuo Rong are very sharp.

After a long time.

Lu Tong let out a long breath.

If Shi Yong hadn't touched the last layer of window paper, I'm afraid he would have to stumble before realizing——

In the past, most of the sharp attacks were based on the three supernatural powers of "cloud, wind, and fire".

In other places, there are almost "deficiencies" everywhere.

He couldn't help thinking about it.

Too much greed is useless, maybe we should calm down and make a choice.

"Secret Demon Fate"

It is not only the foundation of practice, but also the foundation of killing.

……

Whale boat, on the water side.

next to a table.

Lu Tong and Chuanyun sat facing each other.

Chuanyun bit a piece of water weed, sucked the tender juice inside, and asked, "Are you going to the gambling table?"

"What about you?"

Lu Tong did not answer, but asked rhetorically.

It has been three days since the waterside gambling fight that day.

He waited for three days, but Jing Xin did not offer a new price.

For three days, nothing appeared on the surface.

Practicing, practicing boxing and kicking every day, enjoying the cool breeze, basking in the sun, and walking around.

My heart was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

He had a bad guess.

There are three games per day in the Foundation Establishment Realm, and you don't need too many people. It is very likely that Jingxin chose someone else.

There were nearly [-] foundation-building monks on board, and some of them had a very strong aura, and they knew some tricks at a glance.

Waiting for the price to sell, it may not be able to sell, and it will fall into the hands.

Chuanyun turned his head and spat out the empty water grass, and said: "Maybe. Immortal Jingxin came to me, and said that if there is a need, let me go to the gambling table one time, and I agreed."

Lu Tong couldn't help smiling wryly.

What a mess.

It seems that what I said that day was too straightforward, but it backfired.

If I knew it earlier, I would also talk about cheap words like "willing to do my best".

Among the crowd, although his strength is not top-notch, he is also among the upper-middle.

Half of these monks who have been recruited by money are like Kong Chengsheng, who have had shit luck and used ordinary exercises to build their foundations.

He was a little bored and took a deep breath.

The cool wind blows, bringing a strong aroma of wine.

Lu Tong looked into the distance, and asked a fellow next to him, "Have you arrived at Wuyou Mountain?"

At the end of the field of vision, there is still boundless waters.

The waiter said: "It's still early, the smell of wine from Wuyou Mountain can be heard for hundreds of miles. It will take at least half an hour."

After a while, the clear lake water began to turn cloudy.

There are large pieces of wine lees floating on the water, as well as messy sundries and garbage.

A small hill appeared in the distance.

As the whale boat approached, the hill grew bigger and bigger, until it almost touched the sky.

Worry-free Mountain, layer upon layer has clear boundaries.

There are 36 floors in total, and each floor is hundreds of feet high, each of which is controlled by a floor master.

Two figures on the whale boat soared into the sky.

Jing Xin took Mu Wan and left first, flying towards the mountainside.

"Everyone! Master has already found a place to stay, the 'Cloud Leaf Inn' on the No. 12th floor on the mountain."

Cage Fire gave each of them a sound-transmitting water snail, and said: "In the past few days, you can walk freely, just pay attention to the sound transmission of the water snail."

Lu Tong put away the water snails.

Old Han was sitting loosely on Sanniu's back, leading Dahan and Erhu, ready to disembark.

"Shopkeeper, I'll take the three of them for a stroll. When we get back, we'll stay on the boat instead of going to the inn."

Lutong nodded.

Old Han Tou's mana was almost gone, but he often took various elixirs, and at the last breath he hung up instead.

He took out ten taels of gold, and took out a handful of broken silver and scattered them.

"I'm not familiar with the place here, so be careful. You three, listen to the old man in everything."

"it is good."

Several people left.

Dian Si'er also came out with his sisters, and said, "Master, planting spirit grass requires a lot of materials, I'll go out and buy some."

"Well, if you meet a wine seller, buy some wine."

A group of people left one after another.

Chuanyun stood aside, watching the few people leave bustlingly, very envious.

Lu Tong raised his tiger paw, stepped on a cloud, and flew away.

Chuanyun asked loudly: "Where are you going?"

"Tavern."

He walked a few steps, turned around and said: "Come to Wuyou Mountain, if you don't taste the wine here, it will be in vain. Are you going?"

"You want to buy me a drink?"

Chuanyun's eyes widened, his expression surprised.

Lu Tong smiled and nodded.

He didn't want to treat guests, but he was a little worried that if he drank too much, no one would take him back to the inn.

(End of this chapter)