Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 259 Eight Body Skills

Tired eggs.

Shaped like a hill.

In the depths, stalactites begin to appear in the eggs, and the further down, the more stalactites.

A man-made hole.

Lu Tong put away the copied map and smiled.

"Dahan, we're here."

Dahan arched his nose, and said: "Boss, there is such a strong aura, thicker than that on the mountain."

"The thicker the better, the thicker the aura means that a lot of goddess tears have been saved."

The ancestors of the Qiao family on the bed drank a lot of goddess tears during their lifetime, and they probably drank all of them.

I was a little worried at first, but there were not many goddess tears.

From the perspective of aura, a lot has been saved over the years.

Step into the hole.

The rich aura spread over the surface, and it was cool, like a layer of spring rain.

He sacrificed Little Lieyang and looked forward.

A grotto with a length of one hundred feet and a width of nearly ten feet.

On the top, the stalactites are crystal clear, like ten thousand jade shoots under the golden light.

On the left and right, there are relief carvings on the rock wall, with many figures on it.

At the end, half a huge statue of a god.

Nine feet nine high.

Like a giantess, who is coming out of the ground, only half of her body is exposed.

The two arms are on the ground, and there is a square pool between the palms, just below the head.

Lu Tong flew over.

A layer of milky white spiritual liquid had accumulated in the pond, which was ten feet long and ten feet wide.

Goddess tears.

The rich fragrance of grass and trees drilled into the nose.

He couldn't help but his heart fluttered, and he waved out a bunch of jade bottles and gourds that he had prepared in advance.

"Dahan, come over to Sheng Lingye."

Dahan stood under the relief, strode over and said, "Boss, there is a method on the wall."

"Ok?"

Lu Tong paused and turned to look at the rock wall.

The rock walls on both sides are full of portraits, some standing, some sitting, and some swimming.

"What method?"

Dahan pointed to a squatting person, and said: "Ba Ti Kung Fu, there are a total of eight moves, and that is the first move."

He walked over and looked at it carefully.

It is one foot high, protruding two inches from the rock wall, dark brown, and is no different from other portraits.

"How do you know, there are hundreds of portraits here."

"It's written on it."

Lu Tong looked puzzled.

Dahan flew over, passed under the arms of one portrait, and walked under the feet of another portrait.

"It's eight."

Then I changed a few places and said in turn:

"This is the body."

"This is work."

"These three people are connected together like a mountain, and the bumps on it are rivers, which is one."

"There are five people in this group, three people clamp two rivers, it's two."

"here……"

He heard the brow furrowed.

The hollows between people can also be strokes.It's just Dahan's hand gestures, which are obviously different from what he recognizes.

"Who taught you this?"

"My mother. Boss, the characters taught by my mother are different from ours. My mother said that the white Gu monster is not an ordinary monster, and must know the hydrology at the bottom of the mountain."

Lu Tong swallowed, and asked, "What is hydrology at the bottom of the mountain?"

"that is……"

Dahan thought for a long time, didn't know how to explain it, so he started making gestures again.

"This is the mountain, this is the water, and together they are the hydrology at the bottom of the mountain. My mother said that a long time ago, both humans and demons wrote in this way."

He looked at the rock face again.

I can't see anything, staring at it for a while, I can't even make out the words that Dahan gestured just now.

Lu Tong shook his head, took out the paper and pen.

"I'm pretending to be a goddess, you go and copy that "Eight Body Skills"."

"Oh."

Dahan took a pen and paper and went to copy the exercises.

"correct."

Lu Tong stopped again and said, "Are there any other methods besides Ba Ti Gong?"

"Gone."

……

Inside the cave.

The tears of the goddess have been restrained.

Even the tear stains on the cheeks of the stone statues were wiped clean.

Under the stone statue, there is a bonfire.

An iron pot was hung on the fire, and dried meat, mushrooms, etc. were being stewed.

Lu Tong was sitting next to him, holding eight sheets of paper, each of which had a villain drawn on it.

Squatting, jumping with one foot, stretching arms, rolling, using both hands and feet, handstand, kicking with both legs, and flying.

"This is "Eight Body Skills"?"

Dahan stared at the inside of the pot.

"Yes, one, two, three...a total of eight."

He looked at it again, frowned and said, "Is there no formula to transport mana, energy and blood?"

"No."

Lu Tong wrote down eight actions.

He walked to the side and squatted down, then jumped out suddenly, put his foot on the ground, and jumped up again.

After learning two, I stopped suddenly.

"Eight Body Skills" is too brief, without any connection in the middle, which makes people confused.

He thought about it several times, looked at Dahan, and said, "Dahan, come here."

"Oh."

Dahan squatted down and jumped up vigorously.

Then he jumped up again on one foot, opened his arms in mid-air, rolled while falling, and continued to crawl on the ground with hands and feet.

After climbing a few feet, he pushed his hands hard and stood upside down, his legs pointing to the sky and thrashing wildly.

After kicking for a long time, he lay down on the ground again and threw himself out, squatting firmly in the distance.

Over and over again, over and over again.

Dahan squatted down and hopped lightly, landed on one foot and hopped lightly again, and stretched out his arms after landing...

"stop!"

Lu Tong stopped and said, "Why is it different from before?"

"Boss, I didn't say anything above, so I just hit him casually."

The corner of his mouth twitched, he waved his hands and said, "Okay, let's go to the stew."

……

"Boom!"

There was a shaking under my feet.

Lu Tong swung the iron rod and smashed the stone eggs that had just fallen.

Above the pebbles, several cracks are slowly seeping into the sand.

The black silt was extremely dense, and the gaps were quickly blocked.

He exhaled lightly and said, "Dahan, how long can you hold it?"

Dahan opened his mouth and inhaled.

After dozens of breaths, the fat on his body seemed to bulge a little, and he stopped and said, "Boss, a stick of incense."

"Okay, try it."

A yellow light emitted from the tail, and soon covered the whole body.

Dahan also offered a handful of fine sand, and the grains of sand were scattered around, shaking very slightly and rapidly.

"Ready?"

Dahan nodded.

Lu Tong's thoughts moved slightly, his tail stretched out and wrapped around Dahan, and he thrust out the iron rod with all his strength.

With a violent impact, the crack that had just been blocked began to spread rapidly.

After a few breaths, the dense sand poured down.

The two of them, one in front and one behind, got into the sand and fled upwards little by little.

……

After half a column of incense.

"Boom!"

Da Ri Golden Dragon smashed the stone egg away, and Lu Tong and Da Han were washed into the egg by the sand.

After fleeing three stone eggs in a row, there was finally no sand behind.

Lu Tong relaxed his mind, took back the big sun golden dragon, lay down on the ground and panted heavily.

Just half a stick of incense, almost suffocated.

The black mud and sand are as cold as ice, entering the hole, almost freezing half of the face, unable to suck a single point of air.

Dahan patted the sand off his body and said, "Boss, are you alright?"

He waved his hand.

"Can't we get out?"

His heart sank, and after a little thought, he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, I can."

……

Inside the grotto.

Sitting cross-legged under the stone statue of the goddess, Lu Tong drew out the blood of the red-faced salamander.

The size of a finger belly.

Deep purple with streaks of scarlet.

He flipped his hands and took out a jade bottle, squeezed it in his hands, and let out a light breath.

The tears of the goddess are not easy to come by.

I didn't intend to waste it on the grimacing salamander, but if I don't use it, I really can't get out.

Open the bottle and pour out five drops of goddess tears.

After entering the Dharma seal, only a wisp of ethereal white air remained after a while.

White gas poured into the blood species.

The blood species began to shrink very slowly.

Day by day passed.

The blood species has changed from the size of a finger belly to the size of a walnut, and the few strands of scarlet blood have also turned into bright red blood streaks.

not far away.

Dahan was covered in sweat. After playing the last set of "Eight Body Kung Fu", he stopped and shouted: "Boss, after drinking the tears of the goddess and playing "Eight Body Kung Fu", there will be more heat in my stomach."

"What heat?"

Lu Tong continued to refine the tears of the goddess and pour them into the blood.

Dahan rubbed his belly.

"I don't know, but it's very powerful. I seem to have become more energetic."

He glanced at it, threw a gourd of goddess tears, and said, "Practice holding your breath again, a stick of incense is too short, at least half an hour."

"Oh."

Another wisp of misty white air was introduced.

Lu Tong stared at the vampire, feeling a little longing in his heart.

The evolution of blood species, small becomes big, weak becomes strong, nothing becomes...

The red-faced salamander, if you continue to conceive and raise it, you don't know what magical powers it will evolve.

(End of this chapter)