Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 343 Rare Birds and Beasts
The antidote is real, the poison of the three guards has been cured, but the trouble in Leshou Tower has not been solved.

In the small building in the middle of the lake, the atmosphere is dignified.

Lu Tong sat cross-legged on the warm jade futon, frowning slightly.

Mrs. Nine, Dian Si'er, Wan Yi, and Wan Xi sat on the chairs and thought about their own countermeasures.

Wanxi said: "We are in the open, they are in the dark, that's why we are always passive. Why don't you sell the Chamber of Commerce, practice in seclusion for a few years, and come out and kill him!"

Lu Tong glanced at it, and his heart was a little more blocked.

Today, the Liangyao Chamber of Commerce has borrowed the wind from Jingxin, Yanjia, and Dahe Grain Company successively, and even if it takes ten years of tossing around, it may not have the current family business.

Ninth Lady shook her head and sighed: "You can't kill, you can't let go, it's really difficult!"

Dian Si'er said: "Master, why don't we go to Xie Shang and ask him to withdraw this task, otherwise we will help Xiong Zhengong protect the dharma."

"You send a letter and try."

Lutong didn't hold out much hope.

Open the bow without turning back the arrow.

Xie Shang plotted against him and Xiong Zhengong first, leading to the killing of Jiang Lu and Hong Hou, step by step to this point.

As things stand now, unless Leshou Tower is Xie Shang's all-talking house, it is somewhat possible, otherwise it can only be done according to the rules.

Dian Si'er thought for a moment, took out the pen and paper, walked to the desk by the window and began to write letters.

Lu Tong turned to look at Wan Yi, and asked, "Zu Mingjing hasn't replied yet?"

"No."

"Old fox, I already knew that I can't count on it..."

Lu Tong raised his head and was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "How many months is it now?"

"It's August soon, what's the matter?"

"August, September... There is still half a year left. Next spring, I will take Dahan to Mianshan to find a wife."

Ninth Madam frowned and said, "When will you care about this kind of thing!"

He slowly said: "Dahan's father is the real Xiaoxian."

"What? A real person?"

Madam Nine suddenly stood up.

Before that, Mrs. Ninth had always regarded Dahan as a bodyguard, and never asked about it, nor did Lu Tong take the initiative to introduce him.

Lu Tongtong: "The enmity between us and Leshoulou is not deep yet. If a real person comes forward, it should be enough to resolve it."

"A real person's son as a guard?"

The Ninth Madam was still very shocked, looked Lu Tong up and down, and said after a while: "Could it be that Dahan is the young master, are you just the housekeeper who brought him to experience?"

Lu Tong couldn't help laughing, and said: "What a mess, Xiaoxian Daoist practiced before, and didn't care about human relations and family affection. Now... now I'm not sure how much I think about it."

"That's it."

Madam Nine sat down again.

Lu Tong sat for a while, then said: "I'll go to Baizhu Mountain. You should spread the news first, and tell Leshoulou that the Baihua Thief Snake is still alive. In addition, spread the news about Dahan's father."

"Will there be any trouble if Master Xiaoxian finds out?"

He stood up, walked towards the door, and said, "It's only good if you have troubles. You don't even care about your reputation. There is no reason not to care about your son."

……

Baizhu Mountain covers a vast area, with many mountains below and vast sea of ​​clouds above.

In the sky, buildings and palaces are hidden in the clouds and mist. Occasionally, a gust of wind blows, and the clouds and mist drift away to reveal a corner of the cornice.

Lu Tong flapped his wings and flew up to six hundred feet.

When going up again, a female cultivator with a ribbon wrapped around her arm stopped in front, saying: "Stop coming!"

Lu Tong immediately stopped, cupped his hands and said: "Qizong Lu Tong, come to pay respects to Master Xiaoxian."

The female shaving face is like a silver moon, her eyes are like stars, she is wearing a simple and elegant white robe, the ribbon on her arm is fluttering in the wind, her breath is very good, like a crane in the sky.

"Reverend Xiaoxian is traveling abroad. If there is nothing important, you can come to visit after the reverend returns to the sect."

Lu Tong felt bitter in his heart, and said, "Is there something important?"

"what's up?"

"It's about life and death."

After he finished speaking, he added: "It's also related to Xiaoxian's son."

"You wait."

The female cultivator twisted her arm around, pulled out a few sword flowers with her fingers, and a flying star condensed on her fingertips, then she pointed her finger vertically, and the flying star broke through the sky and disappeared into the clouds and mist.

Lu Tong secretly praised in his heart.

I have seen many people make shots, but this is the first time I have seen such beautiful movements. It is not like casting a spell, but a bit like dancing.

Soon, a jade talisman flew from the clouds.

The female cultivator pinched it with her fingers, held it in front of her chest, nodded slightly twice, and waved her hands to condense the cloud into a white blanket.

"Reverend Baorong calls you over, follow me."

"Yes."

Lu Tong stepped on the white carpet, feeling very surprised.

When celebrating his birthday before, he thought he could catch a glimpse of Daoist Baorong's face, but unfortunately he didn't have the chance to see it.Today I came to ask for help, but I was summoned by a real person.

It's so unpredictable.

Deep in the clouds and mist, the two landed on a white jade bridge, and the white blanket under their feet dissipated into clouds and mist again.

"Please, the real person is in Lanyue Palace."

"Thank you."

Lu Tong walked to the other end of the jade bridge alone.

At the end of the jade bridge, two gold-armored warriors with a height of nearly ten feet stood guard on the left and right. One was carrying a half-foot-long iron halberd, and the other was holding a five-foot bronze drum.

Lu Tong looked up and continued to walk forward.

Passing Lishi, walking more than ten feet, a light fragrance wafts in front of him.

A female cultivator in a gauze dress and a high crown greeted her, and said, "Junior Lu, please follow me."

"Yes."

Climbing steps, passing pillars, entering halls and corridors.

The steps are jade steps, the pillars are golden pillars, the hall is the main hall of Zhumen, and the corridors are also exquisite everywhere.

Lu Tong was so dizzy that he almost forgot what was going on.

Outside a garden, a female cultivator with a high crown stopped at the entrance, raised her hand and signaled, "The real person is in the garden, junior brother please."

"Thank you, Senior Sister, for leading the way."

He walked into the garden, and was greeted with a strong fragrance of flowers. After walking a few steps, he couldn't help but pause.

Not far away, a white jade beauty lay lying among the scarlet flowers.

It is one of the twelve jade statues given by Bai Qiao.

After passing six jade statues, a female cultivator appeared again under a gazebo, with a round forehead and narrow eyes, almost exactly like the jade statues.

Lu Tong's heart skipped a beat, he quickly lowered his head, bowed his hands and saluted, "Qi Zong Lu Tong, pay homage to the real man!"

"Raise your head."

He immediately raised his head, cupped his hands again and said, "Meet the real man!"

Daoist Bao Rong leaned against the beauties in the pavilion, looked at her for a while, and said: "It's weird, it's quite rare."

Lu Tong's heart tightened.

Very rare?
In restaurants, when selling signature dishes, they will say that the ingredients are very rare; when selling magic weapons, they will say that they are very rare...

This sentence does not sound like a good word.

"Returning to the real person, this junior has practiced the "Secret Demon Destiny Skill" in Senior Sister Yinqing's family."

"I know."

Master Baorong looked away, looked at a jade statue outside the gazebo, and said, "Qiaoer said, you came up with the idea?"

"Yes."

Lu Tong sighed silently and lowered his head again.

Bai Qiao, what a big colander, why bother poking him out when the daughter gave her mother a gift.It's hard for an outsider to come forward to come up with an idea, and it's hard not to make people suspect that there are other plans.

"Very good, I like it."

He felt relieved, and took the opportunity to make amends: "Junior Sister Bai is full of filial piety, and this junior is just icing on the cake."

Master Baorong raised the corners of his lips, glanced at the corners of his long and narrow eyes, and said, "I know exactly what she is up to. Have you heard about Bai Qiao's marriage to Donghaizong?"

"Slightly heard."

"Bai Qiao was married before, and her reputation has been damaged. If she wants to not be bullied in Donghaizong, I have to help her get her face back."

Lu Tong didn't dare to interrupt, he lowered his head and remained silent.

Master Baorong continued: "On the wedding day, I am going to find eight rare birds and animals to help Qiao'er carry the chariot. Would you like it?"

The corners of Lu Tong's eyes twitched wildly.

A burst of anger surged to the top of his head, and the center of his brows also rose.

Up to now, no one has regarded him as a "rare bird and strange animal". Even if he had such thoughts in his heart, no one dared to express it in person.

"Don't want to?"

He gritted his teeth, shrugged his throat vigorously, and cupped his hands: "This junior is willing!"

"I promised Qiao'er to let her go out for a year. The wedding is scheduled for next autumn, and you will come to Yunying City one month in advance to wait."

"Yes."

"Tell me, what are you looking for, Master Xiaoxian?"

Lu Tong took a long breath, suppressed the irritated thoughts in his heart, and said: "This junior has an enmity with Leshoulou, and I want to ask Master Xiaoxian to come forward and resolve the grievances."

"What is Leshou Tower for?"

"Collecting money to kill people. It was created by a foundation cultivator named Xie Shang of the Qi Sect, and later he took refuge in Master Gu Quan of the Qi Sect."

Immortal Baorong pressed the corners of his eyes and said, "Is it related to other real men?"

Lu Tong heard the fear, and hurriedly said: "Your junior didn't provoke the real person. Thank you Shang for scheming against this junior, but the plan failed and turned down a few monks, which is why we formed an enmity. There is a reward for juniors in Leshou Building, rewarding 13 silver coins." Ten thousand taels, plus a book of exercises."

"What do you want?"

"I beg the real person to write a letter and send it to Leshou Building."

"The matter of you capturing Qizong, you let outsiders come forward instead. You don't have a teacher in the sect?"

A trace of bitterness welled up in his heart, and he said, "The younger generation's foundation is still shallow."

Daoist Baorong was silent for a while.

"It's inconvenient for me to meddle in the matter of capturing the Qizong. I'll write a letter later and tell them that I want to use you next year. As for Leshoulou, it's all up to God's will."

"Thank you, real man!"

After a while, Master Baorong waved his hand and threw out a letter, saying: "Don't involve the descendants of Master Xiaoxian in your business, understand?"

Lu Tong squeezed the envelope tightly, cupped his hands and said, "Understood, this junior has written it down."

……

Small building in the middle of the lake.

Mrs. Ninth held a green paper envelope, said with a smile in her eyes: "It's the first time I've seen a real person's handwriting. It's really different from the usual letters. It feels like jade!"

Lu Tong sat cross-legged on the warm jade futon, his eyes slightly closed.

Dian Si'er looked at the envelope, then looked at Lu Tong, and said, "Master Jiu, this matter is of great importance, we should not neglect it, and send it to Leshou Building as soon as possible."

"You want to tell me?"

Madam Nine strode away from the small building.

Dian Si'er waved Wan Yi and Wan Xi to step back, poured a cup of tea, and brought it to the side of the futon.

"Sir, drink tea."

Lu Tong opened his eyes, took the teacup and took a sip slowly.

"Master, what's the matter?"

"fine."

He shook his head slowly, sighed again, and said, "People, relying on others is worse than relying on yourself. If you are not strong enough, you will always be inferior to others."

Hugging the real person, one moment he was regarded as a rare animal, and the next moment he heard the names of other real people, he felt withdrawn.

The differences are like clouds and mud.

Dian Si'er took half a cup of leftover tea and said: "Our practice time is still short, and if we accumulate it for a hundred years, we will not be inferior to others."

"Correct!"

Lu Tong moved his shoulders and said: "This trouble is over, it's time to start looking for the place to become an alchemy."

Half a month passed.

Everything was calm, and no open or hidden arrows came to the door again, but there was no news that the reward had been lifted.

On the surface of the lake, a colorful flower snake was wrapped in a ball of blue water.

Lu Tong looked at the Hundred Flowers Thief and asked, "Does he have a hundred kinds of poison?"

Shenhu leaned on his left shoulder and said: "Not only, one kind of flower, he has almost two hundred kinds."

"Can such a poisonous snake be eaten?"

"Of course, the more poisonous the more nourishing! The poisoning is due to poor strength. If you can dissolve the poison, poisoning is better than taking pills."

He raised the corners of his eyes, thinking that this made some sense, but he also felt that it was more like nonsense.

"Can I eat it?"

"You can't. Eat poison as soon as possible. You eat small poisonous snakes first. After eating for 200 years, you can almost eat Baihua thief snakes."

Lu Tong shook his head and said: "You can eat, and I will send you back to Gaoyu Mountain after eating."

"What good!"

Shenhu stood up abruptly, with the flower hair all over his body blowing up, and roared: "I have only stayed for a few days, and you still owe me more than two months!"

"Going back, there are a lot of things."

Shenhu's long hair softened slowly, and said, "What do you mean?"

Lu Tong: "Three meals a day, I'll have someone send them to Gaoyu Mountain."

Shenhu, with profound cultivation.

Staying here, you can't hide any news from him, it's not an eyesore, but it's a hindrance.

"No, Xiao Yizi often doesn't count what he says, so I'll eat here."

"The things from Zhiming Mountain are also given by me, not bad for you..."

When the two were talking.

Dian Si'er approached and said, "Master, don't wrinkle the gold."

"What is she doing here?"

"I don't know, I'll wait in the Remnant Fragrance Building and talk to the master about something."

The ninth floor of Remnant Fragrance Building.

A burst of zither sounds came out, and the sound curled up, like a mountain stream flowing over smooth bluestones.

Lu Tong knocked on the door.

A female cultivator came over and opened the door, looked up, and immediately curled the corners of her mouth.

"Brother, long time no see."

Lu Tong looked surprised, and said in surprise: "Junior Sister Fu, why are you here?"

"What? Senior brother doesn't want me to come over?"

"of course not."

At this time, Madam Nine came over to put Fu Sushuang on her arms, and said, "Even if he refuses, as long as I'm here, sister can come whenever she wants!"

The two smiled at each other.

Mrs. Nine said: "Let's go, we two rice worms who have nothing to eat go sit downstairs and give this place to the master."

"Brother, I'm going down first."

The two left together and walked downstairs.

Lu Tong stood at the door for a moment, shook his head, and said to himself, "Could it be true that you went to ruin someone's marriage for the sake of a shopkeeper?"

Running a restaurant is not easy.

Especially if a layman intervenes rashly, nine times out of ten he will lose.He and Mrs. Ninth privately said that if it was a restaurant in Aoshan City, it would be great if Fu Sushuang was in charge.

The inheritance of the Fu family from generation to generation, regardless of experience or connections, is not comparable to laymen, or even ordinary insiders.

"Clang, clang, boom!"

Inside the building, three piercing piano sounds suddenly sounded.

Lu Tong restrained his thoughts, stepped into the door, walked around several screens, and saw a golden figure kneeling behind the long table.

People are golden.

The clothes, long tables, and the piano are also all gold.

"Brother, please sit down and listen to the music."

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)