Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 262

In the depths of winter, the wind is bleak.

Lu Tong sat at the fracture, raising his arms.

In the past three days, he successively refined the hyacinth hair, the wind cicada wings, and the empty bones of Liantian Yunpeng...

There are more than a hundred tears of the goddess.

The five-color mandrill's arm seemed to have been completely reborn.

Indigo hair, becoming gray and light blue mixed.

His hands also turned gray and white, with skin like hyacinth skin and dry bones.In addition, the last segment of each finger has completely changed into a cone-shaped bone claw.

He tried to gather the wind knife.

Three-inch-high cyclones emerged from every corner of the arm, blowing into the palm of his hand to form a long knife.

One foot, three feet, one foot, three feet...

In just a few breaths, the length exceeds five feet.

Try to condense the cloud sword again.

Wisps of thin clouds rose up, and after a dozen or so breaths, they gathered into an inch-long dagger.

The wind is stronger and the clouds are weaker.

Worth it.

Lu Tong waved away Feng Dao and Yun Jian, and looked down at an album on the long table.

There are ten pages in the book, and each page has a tiger demon.

Reprinted black tiger, black skin, white stripes, each piece of stripes is like a seal with the word "Hui", and there is a mouthful of black inflammation in the abdomen;
Wang Yuhu, with long hair and a clump of feathers on the joints of the four legs, is very good at flying;
A cunning fish and thin tiger, covered in scales, with an extremely long tail, shaped like a thick python, born to be good at controlling water;

The big majestic tiger is huge, the cub tiger is five or six feet long at birth...

After several days of trying.

He has already noticed that when the blood species is evolved, Tiancaidibao and Goddess Tears are used together, and the progress is much faster than either alone.

The Liaoshan tiger is not as powerful as the black tiger of Huiyin in fire control, not as good as Wang Yuhu in flying escape, and not as powerful as the big majestic tiger...

Any evolution can go further.

But there are so many choices, but I don't know how to choose.

"Master, Master Zheng is here."

Wang Qiu is wearing a white shirt, like a gun.

"Bring him in."

Lu Tong went to the hall and sat down.

Wang Qiu brought a green-robed monk in and saluted, "Master, Mr. Zheng is here."

He glanced.

Young, slightly small eyes, many wrinkles on the brows, looking a bit old-fashioned.

"sit!"

Master Zheng stood still, and said coldly, "Fellow Daoist Lu, your disciple has practiced evil methods, do you know that?"

"know."

Lu Tong looked calm, without any fluctuations.

Wang Qiu was a little nervous at first, but now he gradually calmed down.

Master Zheng looked him up and down, snorted and said, "As expected of being a master and disciple, I really doubt that fellow Taoists have also practiced evil methods?"

He smiled and said, "How do you know?"

"You... Fellow Daoist Lu, don't beg for the benefit of your words, so as not to delay the cultivation of the younger generation!"

Lu Tong couldn't help but smiled again.

To be honest, no one believes it.

"Master Zheng, please sit down and talk."

Mrs. Zheng looked at the master and the apprentice again, then walked to the side and sat down.

Wang Qiu served tea.

After Master Zheng drank the tea, his expression finally eased.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, this matter should not be taken lightly. If it is handled properly, Wang Qiu will change his ways and return to the right, and he may not fail to achieve something in the future. If he ignores it..."

Mr. Zheng glanced at Wang Qiu, shook his head and said, "Evil law, which harms people a lot but benefits a lot, maybe we will go on the wrong path again in the future."

His face was quite straight.

This Mr. Zheng really looks like a teacher.

"What the master said is very true. The evil law deceives people. Now that you have entered the sect, you will not be contaminated in the future."

Lu Tong's attitude changed a little quickly.

Master Zheng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "There are also some disciples in the sect who practice evil methods. If you want to eradicate them completely, you must stop thinking about them."

"Master means?"

"That bone gun must be destroyed! One day when you see the gun, you will recall evil spells. If you suppress the evil thoughts a thousand or ten thousand times, if you miss it once, your future will be ruined."

Lu Tong looked at Wang Qiu.

Wang Qiu stood there blankly as if struck by lightning.

"Wang Qiu won't."

Mrs. Zheng shook his head vigorously, wrinkling his brows.

"People's hearts are fickle, fellow Taoists can predict the present, ten years from now? If one day, Wang Qiu encounters a strong enemy, will he practice evil again?"

He was lost in thought.

When there is a flat road, one will naturally not leave the right path behind and take an evil path.

But once the road is broken, the right road cannot go on...

Evil roads are also roads.

"Been taught a lesson."

Mrs. Zheng's face softened slightly, and he picked up the teacup.

Lu Tong looked at his disciples.

"Wang Qiu, bring the gun."

Wang Qiu pursed his lips, walked over step by step, and handed over the white bone gun.

Bone gun, one foot long.

It feels very strange, cold as iron, but soft in a trance, like holding an arm.

He flicked the body of the gun with his fingers, and said: "Master, don't worry, I will send this gun to where it should go."

"So good."

After talking about Wangqiu's practice for a while, Mrs. Zheng said goodbye and left.

Lu Tong returned to the hall.

Wang Qiu was still standing beside the chair, looking very disturbed.

He flipped his hand and took out the long gun, threw it across and said, "When can I keep it, and then show it to others."

"Master!"

……

"Brother Lu?"

Lu Tong and Wang Qiu are sitting behind the table and eating.

He looked up and looked outside.

Yue Shenyu was wearing a white armor and a green robe, and was hanging outside the formation on the blue wind.

He immediately dispersed the formation, stood up and said, "Senior Sister, please come in."

Forget the autumn harvest and take the dishes.

The two sat down separately.

Lu Tong brewed two pots of tea and said, "Everything was complicated after I came back, and I was delayed for a few days. Please forgive me, Senior Sister."

Yue Shenyu invited them to defend the city and kill ghosts together.

He intends to go, but in the past few days besides practicing "Records of Righteous and Reverse Blood", he has also encountered many trivial matters.

Returned Qi Peng's body, paid a sum of money, and witnessed Qi Peng's son worshiping Erhumen;
Go to Huolong Cave to return the flying boat;

I also went to the town ghost building, and recorded a small merit after the ghost blood was verified.

"It's okay."

Yue Shenyu took the old pot at the side of the mountain, drew out a drop of tea, savored it carefully, and said with a smile: "It seems that the younger brother has always remembered the previous agreement."

Lu Tong nodded slightly.

Ever since I knew that the old pot of Yamane needs to be raised, I make an extra pot every time I make tea, and put it aside to raise it slowly.

"It's been more than two years in the blink of an eye, and 100 years seems to be around the corner. I dare not slack off."

"Junior brother sticks to the present and does not waste time. With time, we will surely achieve something."

"Borrow auspicious words from senior sister."

The two drank a cup of tea.

Yue Shenyu glanced at his arm, and said: "Junior brother has improved in cultivation, can I get something from entering the fog this time?"

With a smile on his face, Lu Tong flipped his hand and took out a ball of ghost blood.

Ghost blood with the size of a fist.

After registering a small skill in the Town Ghost Tower, the ghost blood turned from colorless to light red.

"By luck, I killed a fog ghost."

"Not bad, how do you feel?"

"It's hard to kill. There are real ghosts and fake ones, and there are endless tricks. There are also fog monsters to help, which are a hundred times more difficult than monsters and monks."

"Junior brother kills the ghost alone, it's very hard not to let it escape."

Yue Shenyu took out a hollow copper ring and placed it on the bench.

"Aoshan City has been besieged by fog ghosts for seventeen days. Senior Brother Qianfeng is inviting his fellow disciples to defend the city. Do you intend to go?"

He looked at the brass ring.

The two-inch-diameter copper ring looks like a long worm, with its mouth biting its tail and twisting into a ring.

There are seven mung bean-sized pits on the ring.

A small round worm was stuffed into the first hole.

"This is... a space worm?"

"That's right. Brother Qianfeng entrusted me to send this ring, so as not to leave the sect and delay matters within the sect."

A Gap of Light can transmit sound and transform shadows.

The spell is very mysterious, far beyond the methods of the Foundation Establishment Realm, or even the Golden Core Realm, so it needs to be cast with the help of space insects.

This bug, a small effort can be exchanged for one.

He only has one small skill, which is very hard to get, and he is not willing to exchange it.

Lu Tong pondered for a while.

Pay off your debts.

To refine the Great Sun Golden Dragon, one still owes one major merit and nine minor merits, so one has to hurry up and kill ghosts.

"When to set off?"

"ASAP."

(End of this chapter)