Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 214
It's past midnight.

At this time in the past, the tea tavern was closed, but today it was still full of customers.

A group of people had just returned from sifting through clouds and sand during the day.

There is another group of people who are preparing to go out to sift the sand at night when there are few people.

Lu Tong sat behind the counter and listened to the conversation of the drinkers.

"Three donkeys, how much did you get today?"

"Damn it, it's more than five catties, not even six catties!"

"Why so little? Ten catties can be sold for a penny, so it's better to go panning for gold."

"Damn it, I finally found a good place in Guoqiaoqiu, and the people who didn't even have a catty of Doumen Pagoda came after I sifted through it, and took the entire sand dune directly!"

"Ah? I'm still going to go..."

"Today I was deducted another sum, saying that my sand was not clean, and others paid it ten catties per penny, and only gave me ninety cents!"

"Next time, if you change someone, there will be more than one person in charge."

"What are you fussing about? It's all the same ball! Changshou went to pay the sand today, and it was more than thirteen catties. After wiping off a fraction, I lost three catties!"

"Really or not? Longevity, who took it? Why don't you fight him hard?"

"That's right, this is too cruel..."

corner.

A tall, thin middle-aged man lowered his head and slumped his shoulders, picked up a wine bowl and took a few big mouthfuls.

Others didn't make any noise when they saw the situation.

Longevity is unlucky this time, it may be them next time.

For a while, the tea tavern suddenly fell silent, only the sound of drinking was left.

Liquor in throat.

I felt dizzy and tired, and my worries seemed to be suppressed.

"Let's go, take advantage of the coolness of the night, hurry up and sieve a few more catties."

"I'm going back to sleep, I'll get up early tomorrow to get a good seat."

After drinking the remaining wine, everyone got up and went out in twos and threes.

Lu Tong stood at the door to see off the guests, and said casually, "Have you finished drinking?"

"Shopkeeper, your wine is medicine, and my old waist is all pointing at you!"

"The wine can be broken, but there is nothing wrong with the waist. I will reserve a pot for you in the future."

"That's a good feeling, thank you in advance."

In the desert, it is very hot during the day and very cold at night.The waists and legs of gold diggers and bead sifters are more or less defective.

Scorpion wine usually relieves pain and dispels cold, and it has some medicinal effects when drunk too much.For these people, it's better than medicine.

Lu Tong closed the door, cleaned the shop, and went back to rest.

in the bedroom.

A blue crescent moon hangs over the roof.

Dian Si'er was hanging on the crescent moon with a spider's thread, and held out a flying sword with the other hand.

The spider silk swings, the crescent moon moves, and the flying sword shakes.

For a time, sword lights were everywhere.

Lu Tong stretched out his fingers, clamped a flying sword, and said, "Rest."

"Master, I haven't cultivated yet today."

"It's too late, there are a lot of things these days, let's put the practice aside. Madam Ying, how is the wine?"

"I bought scorpion wine from other taverns, which saved me a lot of effort. Mrs. Ying has sent away a batch today, and I will ask the master to go tomorrow."

"it is good."

Dian Si'er put away the spider silk, flying sword, and treasure wheel, and went to the bedside to make the bed.

Lu Tong sat over and brushed his hand over his stomach.

"Did you vomit a lot today?"

"Ah."

"Spit out some more, clean the silk sac."

Dian Si'er raised the corner of his mouth, turned his back to the bed, and began to weave silk.

After a while, turn back.

The abdomen is exactly the same as that of ordinary female nuns.

He has a slender physique, a slender figure, and a slender waist.

Lu Tong reached out to hug him.

Dian Si'er took advantage of the situation and sat in his arms.

"Si'er, in the future, I will find a way to sacrifice and refine the demon weapon, and refine the silk sac into a magic weapon. How about it?"

"Okay. Fifth Sister has awakened a way to sacrifice demon weapons, but only spider claws can be sacrificed, I can't use it."

"The fifth one broke through?"

"Ah."

"good."

……

the next day.

Lu Tong went to Yingshao Tower, took the wine and went outside the fort.

An arc-shaped sand dune with a row of fixed wind flags inserted on the sand ridge.

In the depression on the inner side of the sand dunes, hundreds of monks are busy working in full swing.

Mrs. Ying has taken care of it.

Lu Tong found the steward of the historian, handed over the wine, made an excuse to look for something fresh, and wandered around alone.

The surrounding area is very noisy, collecting sand, washing sand, and burning sand.

The cloud trace sand, which is as fine as a hair, is burned to remove impurities, leaving only milky white cloud traces, and finally mixed with other materials to refine it into white bricks.

Behind, a group of dense clouds and mist shrouded.

Pieces of white bricks were fed into it and refined into tombs.

At the place where the sand was burned, a monk who had practiced the spell of transforming demons stood at the mouth of the furnace and pulled out a drawer of bright red gravel.

It was afternoon and the weather was hot.

Then stand by the stove and heat it up.

This is the hardest and most rewarding part of the entire construction site.

He shouted from a distance: "Hey! You have ten catties of sand here, how many cloud marks will you have left after refining?"

The monk turned his head, revealing an ugly face.

The head is thick, the mouth protrudes, and there is a cheek pouch on each side of the cheek to store water and food.

Transforming demons, dog-toothed sandbaboons.

The monk froze for a moment, and said, "Seven or eight catties."

"How long do you work every day?"

"Eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening."

"That's okay. I run a tavern, and it's about this time every day."

He nodded, turned and left.

I found a few more monks, chatted a few words casually, and walked near the clouds behind.

Outside the clouds and mist, two Foundation Establishment monks guarded the entrance.

One of them practiced the spell of transforming demons.

Shirtless, with a protruding spine on the back, each joint is as big as a goose egg, and the surface is covered with a layer of dark golden scales.

Behind the buttocks, an arm-thick scaly tail dragged on the sand.

The tail swings from side to side, and when it moves the sand, it is as easy as breaking the water.

Transforming the demon, the golden spine dragon lizard.

And the complete spell practiced by this person.

"What are you looking at, come here!"

Lu Tong stayed for a long time and was noticed.

He didn't panic, took out a jug of wine and walked over, without waiting for the two to ask questions, he directly confessed: "Two friends, I am the shopkeeper of the Baoli Liangyao Tea Tavern. Come here to deliver black wine, and bring some good wine along the way. Two fellow Taoists, try it."

The two looked at each other.

A golden tail sticks out Zhang Yuan, grabs the flagon and puts it on the table.

Another yellow-robed monk opened the wine, smelled it, and said: "Okay, the wine is accepted, let's go."

Lu Tong nodded and said with a smile: "My tavern is on the first ring street of Jilang Tower. If you like it, you will come here often."

Then turned to leave.

……

That night.

Another group of people gathered in the tea tavern.

After drinking enough, they left one after another, leaving only a black figure with a hood sitting in the corner.

Lu Tong closed the door, carried a jug of wine, and sat down.

"Da Hao?"

"Flag head."

Da Hao took off his hood, revealing a baboon face.

Da Hao and Han Qiu practiced the magic of turning demons, and they all turned into baboon faces.

One is burning sand.

Another mingled with a sand-sifting team.

He pushed the jug over and said, "Is it convenient to contact Xiao Jing?"

"It's convenient, what does the flag head want to see him for?"

"Well, your family has already made arrangements, and someone will pick them up to go to other castles in a few days."

"Qitou, thank you! Bantou has any errands, just ask!"

After becoming a Sand Bandit, except for building his foundation, Xiao Jing's xinxing didn't change much.

Da Hao has changed a lot, and now he is more decisive.

Lu Tong nodded slightly.

"It's nothing right now, you tell Xiao Jing to come over when you have time."

"Okay, I'll let him come over as soon as possible!"

After talking a few gossips, Da Hao got up to leave.

Lu Tong glanced at the jug left on the table, and said, "Take the wine."

"Thank you, Flaghead!"

Da Hao picked up the jug and poured it all into his mouth.After drinking a pot of wine, the cheek pouches on both sides bulged slightly.

(End of this chapter)