Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 235 Book Street
outside the temple.

A red copper pillar stands in the clearing.

Zhang and a half long, thick thighs.

Back then in Gouzi Valley, the copper pillars I picked up after the formation was broken.

Never knew what it was before.

Lu Tong looked up at the weird pattern on the pillar, and said, "Do you know what it is?"

"Ah."

Dian Si'er said: "I went to the Huolong Cave and asked about it, and they said it was a thousand-rubbed red copper. The lines on it are formation patterns, and they might have been formation eyes in the past."

He took out Da Ri Sen Luo.

A round white ball exuding golden light flowed out like water, wrapped around the copper pillar, and turned into a large banner.

"Get it under the sun for an hour at noon every day."

"Ok."

Heliocentric, can receive sunlight.

In the desert, the center of the sun acts as the eye of the formation, which can protect hundreds of thousands of people.

It is not as good as before without the help of a huge formation.But for the Foundation Establishment Realm, the stored aura and fire spirit are still terrifying.

Dian Si'er asked: "Master, how long will you stay in Book Street this time?"

"Not necessarily, maybe a year and a half, or maybe three to five years. When you encounter something, you can make the decision. If you have trouble, go to Senior Sister Yueshen."

"Ah."

Beside them, Erhu and Ji Lin stood together.

Erhu handed over a storage bag and said, "Boss, I've bought everything. Dry food, preserved fruit, dried monster meat, and a hundred jars of wine."

Lu Tong took the storage bag and hung it on his belt.

"Are you used to living there?"

"Get used to it. Boss, I have met some fellow Taoists, and we plan to go to the deep mountains to kill wild monsters together."

Deep mountains and old forests, inaccessible.

After the monsters awakened, except for a few lucky ones, most of them were hard to be enlightened and turned into bloodthirsty wild monsters.

The various villages in the mountains often come to Dachang City to invite people to eliminate demons.

"Be careful."

After pondering for a while, he took out a folding fan and handed it over, saying: "This folding fan has some wonderful features, and it should be a congratulatory gift for you."

Killed Zhuo Rong in Jianhai back then.

This person practiced evil methods and had a wealthy family. He had two magic weapons, a painting scroll and a folding fan, all of which were exquisite.

The picture scroll was given to Dian Si'er, but the folding fan remained in his hand.

Erhu knew that Lu Tong only kept good things in his hands, so he immediately signaled Ji Lin to take them, and said happily, "Thank you, boss!"

"Thank you chief!"

Lu Tong nodded slightly, looked at a few people, but did not see Sanniu or Dahan.

"Where's Dahan?"

"Sleeping, sleep for a few days after breaking through the Foundation Establishment Realm."

The habits of monsters are different from those of humans.

And the more advanced the cultivation base, the more obvious the difference.

He glanced at the cave at the back of the hall, then glanced back at the waterfall, and then summoned up his mana and flew up.

"gone."

……

Book Street is located in the mountain crevice at the junction of Shanyang and Shanyin.

A dark stone wall.

There is a hole in the wall, and a plaque is scratched on the hole, with two big characters "Book Street" written on it.

Lu Tong went over and handed over the token and the "book" paper amulet.

"Lu Tong, go to Book Street to find a method."

There is an old turtle lying on the mouth of the cave.

But inside the shell is not flesh and blood, but a cloud of black mist.

The black mist turned into claws and a head. The head and neck were like black snakes, with two white beads embedded at the end.

The old turtle demon died long ago and became a turtle ghost.

The two white beads on the turtle ghost's head floated out, and it stopped before the token, and then stopped when it reached the paper talisman.

After a while, Bai Zhu flew back up.

"No destruction of books, no place to take it, no noise, no arson, no..."

Gui Gui chanted for a long time, and finally said the last sentence: "Choose a method and then come here."

Inside the carapace, the black mist melted into the tortoise shell.

A piece of tortoise shell rose above, as if a door had opened.

Lu Tong arched his hands, took a step forward, stepped on the tortoise shell below, and entered the cave.

Darkness around, a light ahead.

He took a few steps, jumped out of the hole, and looked up.

A narrow street winding upwards, only six feet wide.

On the street, there are many male cultivators, female cultivators, monsters, and half-demons.

Or leaning against the wall, or lying on the steps, or in small groups, or alone.

At a glance, there are nearly a hundred of them, each holding a book.

"Senior brother!"

A gust of wind blows.

One moment there was no one around, and the next moment there was a young man with a beard hanging down to his chest.

Golden Core Realm Great Cultivator.

Lu Tong immediately cupped his hands and said, "Lu Tong, I've met my brother."

"Lu Tong, and Lu Youtong, what a good name."

He was a little puzzled and asked, "What's your name, brother?"

"Valley Crisp, it's both valley and crisp, have you brought something to eat?"

"Bring it."

Lu Tong finished.

Gu Su's eyes lit up suddenly, and her throat moved several times back and forth.

He fumbled out a whole bacon leg.

The wild boars in the mountains are bigger than those raised by humans, with tight flesh and thick blood.

Gu Su took the pig's leg, blew out a cloud of white smoke to wrap it around the pig's leg, and opened his mouth to inhale it, swallowing the skin and bones.

"Any more?"

He was silent for a moment, then took out another jar of wine.

Gu Su took the wine and drank it in one gulp, then continued to stare at it.

The two looked at each other for a while.

"What books are you looking for? Take out all your food, and I'll help you find books."

"Brother Gu, I just joined the sect and plan to read it for a year or two, so I'm not in a hurry to find books."

"Hey!"

Gu Su didn't bother anymore, sighed heavily, sat straight on the ground, took out a book from her arms and started to read.

A few steps out, the first bookstore.

The door was not closed, and from the outside, it was full of books.

Lu Tong exhaled lightly.

This time some read it.

……

Time goes by.

In the blink of an eye, six months have passed.

on a bookshelf.

Lu Tong was lying on his back, holding the "Xilian Danjing" in his left hand, a pen in his right hand, and a hard copy wrapped around his scales hanging by his hand.

Read it page by page, occasionally jotting down a few lines.

In Book Street, every book has been banned.

However, the degree of banning varies.

Some books can be read in full, some books are half-sealed, and some can only be viewed in the table of contents.

This "Xilian Dan Jing" is one-third sealed.

It is said that the soul is like a lotus, and the meridians are like lotus holes.

After taking the elixir, the speed of practice will be greatly accelerated. If the lotus root grows too fast, it will cause the pores of the lotus root to be blocked, increasing the obstacles to breaking through the golden elixir realm.

There are many notes on the margins of the pages.

For example: bullshit is unreasonable, misleading people, there are no typos in the whole article, and every word is unreliable...

He saw a familiar name in it.

Agni ointment.

The book lists three alchemy recipes, and only the ingredients for alchemy are announced, one of which is Lihuo ointment.

Lu Tong couldn't help thinking about it.

Back then when he captured the sheep heart vine for Jing Xin, he collected a lot of fire ointment, and even left one of the sheep heart vine.

Jing Xin is an alchemist, he will definitely take pills, and has successfully broken into the golden alchemy realm.

Regardless of whether what is said in the book is true or not, Jing Xin probably has a similar recipe in her hand.

He wrote them down one by one, and planned to go to Yiyezong to ask for clarification.

Read the previous part in vain.

He lowered his hand, stuffed the book casually into the shelf, and took out another one.

"Sixteen Methods of Turtle Soup and Turtle Soup"

With a quick flip, you can turn three pages, which happens to be a complete turtle soup.

Lu Tong picked up his pen and prepared to transcribe it.

"Junior brother, come quickly, that powerful method is back, it will be of great use to you."

A voice came from under the bookshelf.

He didn't turn his head, and while copying, he said: "What method?"

""Record of Positive and Reverse Blood"."

"say what?"

"The blood of monsters, the magic of transforming demons, etc., are very profound."

With some interest, he sat up and looked down.

Under the bookshelf, stood a bearded monk.

It is Gusu.

Recently, Lu Tong invited Gu Su to eat thirteen pork legs and 23 jars of wine, and they both got to know each other better.

Gu Su, a casual cultivator.

Nine years ago, the city where it was located was breached by fog ghosts, and they escaped with a group of people and were led into the sect.

When I entered the book street, I was going to take a book of exercises and go back to practice, but I couldn't bear to go out as soon as I came.

Now, he has practiced in Book Street for nearly five years.

Eat and drink every day; or help others find books and exchange some food.

Lu Tong ate a lot, so he simply entrusted Gu Su to help find methods related to half-demon, demon-transformation, and blood.

"How much of that book can I read for nothing?"

"The catalog, and dozens of pages of insights from others."

He immediately put away the hard copy, hooked his tail to the beam of the house, landed lightly, and said, "Lead the way."

(End of this chapter)