Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 220 Old Disease
The next day, the top floor of the tea tavern.

Lu Tong and Fang Mo stood facing each other, dragging their long tails.

Lutong's tail is nearly ten feet long.

After the copper gas sacrificial refining of "Three Yuan Armor", the scale armor was dyed a layer of dark copper, which looked like a copper rod.

Fangmowei is between six feet and two and a half feet long.

The whole body is golden, changing with the length of the swing, and it draws out one after another phantom.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, if you knew that you also practiced this spell, you should have paid a visit!"

Lu Tong smiled.

"I have just mastered spells, and I still don't have a good grasp of the strength. I'm afraid I will be offended later."

"It's okay, I have my own sense of proportion when comparing skills."

"Please!"

The two shot at the same time.

The twin tails pierced through the air, like two whip shadows.

"Crack!"

There was a sharp collision sound, and the rapid air blast exploded towards the surroundings.The whip shadow retreated in a flash, and the two tails went back behind each other.

Lu Tong's face changed slightly.

What a lot of strength.

Although his method is incomplete, his physical body is strong, and he used the "Three Yuan Jia" for sacrifice.

I thought it was not bad.

But at the moment when the two tails collided, the force from the opposite side was like a mountain toppling, and there was no resistance.

"Come again!"

The tail swung out again.

The sound of impact was like rain hitting plantains, crisp and rapid.

"Ouch!"

Fang Mo suddenly screamed in pain, and fell to the ground clutching his buttocks.

The corner of Lu Tong's mouth twitched, and he walked over quickly.

"Fang Daoyou?"

Fang Mo's face turned red, and he said, "The old illness has recurred. Fellow Daoist Lu, I will resign first, and we will fight next time."

"it is good."

Fang Mo clutched his buttocks, grabbed his tail, and flew away on a gust of yellow wind.

Looking at the figure in the distance, Lu Tong felt at ease.

Tomorrow night, the grave was carried into the sand, Fang Mo had an accident now, and it was too late to call someone from Haiyue Castle.

In Xingshan Fort, there were not many who could replace Fang Mo.

Mitaka of Dou Menta has a dirty foundation and will definitely not be considered;

The young masters and young ladies of the Gu family and the Shi family are all distinguished, and there is a high probability that they will not put themselves in danger;

Lianquan Pagoda also has a few caravan guards and young shopkeepers, but they are members of the Chamber of Commerce, so they are only half free agents;

Bai Qingming is also fine.

However, Bai Qingming is already one of his own, and even assisted in the recommendation.

This should be done.

……

at sunset.

Lu Tong sat in the tea tavern, drinking and pouring himself alone.

On the table, there are three dishes bought from the Guanqi Inn, the blood jelly of the spirit demon, the purple bamboo shreds cut with the sword, and the big bone stick.

Blood jelly, rich in blood, docile, like cotton in the mouth.

Bamboo shreds, purple bamboo is old and hard, cut into very thin bamboo shreds with swordsmanship, after steaming, it tastes like tendons.

Big bone stick, long arms, unable to bite.But it tastes salty and goes well with wine.

He picked up the big bone stick, gnawed a few mouthfuls, put it down and drank from the wine glass.

Fan Shun came in with a jug of wine, walked across and sat down.

"Why are you drinking here? I searched for you upstairs and downstairs."

"Can't go away."

Lu Tong went to the kitchen and took out a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

Fan Shun picked up a piece of blood jelly with his chopsticks, and stared at it boredly: "These days are really boring, I don't know how long it will take if this continues."

"Wait for what?"

He was a little curious.

Fan Shun has nothing to do all day long, he doesn't care about the business of the inn, and rarely goes out.

The same goes for Wu Nan.

If he hadn't heard about the background of the two from Steward Gu, he even suspected that he had met the same sect who captured the Qizong.

Fan Shun bit the blood jelly, and murmured: "Wu Nan, her heart can't calm down, and her sword is also messed up."

Since we met, we have had many drinks together.Shannanshuibei has talked a lot, but this is the first time to talk about Wu Nan's practice.

Lu Tong took the flagon brought by Fan Shun, poured two glasses, and said, "The method of your sect?"

"Correct."

Fan Shun stretched out his hand to draw out two drinks.

The wine turned into two tiny wine swords in the air, one remained motionless, and the other had layers of ripples on its surface.

"As soon as the mind is disturbed, the sword begins to shake. This time when we go out of the mountain, let's 'watch the sword' together, just to calm our mind."

He understood a little bit, and said: "Looking at the sword, isn't it the sword?"

"Looking at the various states of the world, the world is like fire, which can be used to cultivate the mind and cultivate the sword. Unfortunately, there has been no progress."

Fan Shun opened his mouth, but the two wine swords fell into his mouth.

Lu Tong picked up his wine glass, shook his head and said, "You guys are standing too high, you can't see the real world situation when you stay in the inn."

"It's useless."

Fan Shun understood, shook his head and said, "Before we entered the desert, we traveled for half a year, but we didn't make any progress."

He finished his drink and put down his glass.

"It's useless in the desert, you can go to the water. Jinchi Lake in the south and Jieshui Lake in the north, every step and every scene will always touch you."

"It has to be like this. Brother Lu has been to Jieshui Lake, and there..."

The two started chatting casually.

After a while, two people came to the door.

"Friend Lu Dao?"

Lu Tong glanced at it, his heart fluttered suddenly, he stood up and walked towards the door.

"Master Bai, long time no see!"

When walking, a tail swings left and right behind it, which is very conspicuous.

Bai Qingming smiled and said: "No matter what, I don't come to the door. If I have something to ask for today, please don't be offended, fellow Taoist."

"Master Bai was joking, come in and sit down! Brother Fan is also there."

Sit down separately.

Lu Tong brought bowls, chopsticks, tea, wine, and all kinds of stewed vegetables.

Along with Bai Qingming, there was also a strange male cultivator.

He is handsome, with a white face and hands.

He and Bai Qingming looked at each other, and asked, "It's the first time I've met this fellow Taoist, what's your name?"

"Friends of the Hai family, search for the tips in the sea."

After Bai Qingming's introduction, he introduced Lu Tong and Fan Shun, and said, "Fellow Daoist Lu, the matter is urgent, how about we talk about the business first?"

"it is good."

"Friend Haidao, please."

Hai Xunshao looked at several people one by one, and said: "The day after tomorrow, I suspect that the tomb will enter the sand, and I need a fellow Taoist to carry it. I wonder if the two of you are interested?"

two?

Lu Tong was very surprised.

This errand was clearly reserved for him.

He looked at Bai Qingming.

Bai Qingming also looked puzzled, and asked, "Friend Haidao?"

"I have my own arrangements."

Hai Xunshao dismissed it casually, looked at Fan Shun, and seemed to like Fan Shun even more.

Fan Shun was a little interested and asked, "What is the grave?"

Lu Tong's face darkened, he poked his tail under the table, and stabbed Fan Shun hard.

"what?"

Fan Shun let out a soft cry, and looked down at the wine glass without moving.

Several people all looked over.

Fan Shun paused for a while, raised his head, and said, "Suddenly remembered, the tomb you mentioned couldn't be the big coffin?"

Hai Xunshao's face darkened.

"It's not convenient to talk here, let's change places."

"This...well, upstairs please."

Lu Tong looked embarrassed, but he was very happy in his heart, and secretly praised Fan Shun for his knowledge.

The three left Fan Shun and went up to the second floor.

Hai Xunshao sat down and said directly: "Fellow Daoist Lu, what do you think?"

"I'm not [-]% sure about carrying the grave into the sand and getting close to the quicksand."

"There are three other people who entered the sand together. They have rich experience and will not make mistakes."

"Having said that, quicksand should not be underestimated."

He took out the tea set and started to boil water and make tea.

Hai Xunshao looked at Bai Qingming.

Bai Qingming nodded his head slightly, and said, "I heard from Man'er that the book of demon transformation spell bought by fellow Taoist is a broken copy?"

"I knew that kid would show it off."

Lu Tong shook his head helplessly.

"If Fellow Daoist Lu is willing to carry the grave into the sand, the Hai family is willing to come up with a complete method."

"Oh?"

He looked out to sea.

Hai Xunshao said: "You can practice, but you can't pass it on."

"Need to make a written statement?"

"No need." Hai Xunshao had a faint smile on his face, "No one can trust the written evidence. Before coming here, fellow daoist Bai said that he is willing to vouch for fellow daoist."

Bai Qing said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Lu, if you spread the method to outsiders, it will be a disaster for Bai."

"Thank you!"

Lu Tong bowed his hands to thank, and said seriously: "I promise, this method will never leak a word from me."

(End of this chapter)