Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 436 Wei Hu
Qixian Inn.There are lush flowers and plants in the courtyard, and there are several single-family wooden houses on the west, south and north sides.

In a wooden house to the south.

Lu Tong sat alone in the hall, holding a token in his hand.

"Peng" is written on one side of the token, and the strokes are very zigzag. It is made up of patterns of magic weapons such as swords, knives, and tripods.On the other side is a wave of water.

Qi Qi Fang Peng's family, Lu Butong.

Guided by the compass along the way, I happened to meet a nun with the opposite name. Such a coincidence is rare.

He doesn't believe in coincidence.

All of this should be arranged by the connector, but I don't know why he didn't show up.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Three crisp bells sounded outside.

Lu Tong opened the door.

I saw a few figures and ghosts walking out of the wooden house and entering the gazebo in the courtyard to sit down.

A young monk stood outside the pavilion and saluted everyone one by one.

He's getting ready to pass.

Directly opposite, a figure came out of a wooden house in the north.

Lu Tong glanced at it, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately looked away.

Round head, bearded, not tall, big belly, wearing a black robe, like a big black melon.

Wei Hu.

The person who had thought about it countless times in his mind suddenly appeared in front of him without any warning, and he was a little caught off guard for a while.

He lowered his head and hesitated for a moment, then stepped out of the hall and walked towards the gazebo.

"Haha, Brother Wei, you're back again. I thought your magic weapon had already been refined."

"How can it be so easy, it will take half a year to say nothing. Brother Hu, what about you?"

"I'm almost there, in a month or two."

In the gazebo, Wei Hu had a very acquainted conversation with a grey-bearded monk.

Lu Tong walked outside the pavilion and asked the young monk next to him, "Why ring the bell?"

"Back to the seniors. There is a new precious magic weapon. Let me ask the seniors if they need it. In addition, hunting big monsters in the workshop, forging precious ores, etc., sometimes requires the help of the Golden Core Realm. If the senior is willing to help, you can replace it. For some remuneration, you can also prioritize the arrangement of refining equipment."

He nodded and entered the booth.

There are already four people and one demon in the pavilion.

Wei Hu, a grey-bearded monk, a cold-faced young man, a white-haired old lady, and a giant shield crab.

Lu Tong looked at each other one by one, went to sit next to the crab demon.

A few more breaths passed.

The young monk put away the small clock, took out a big hammer half a person's height, and said: "Six seniors, this is the surrender hammer just made by the enshrined Meng. A thousand-jin magnet was refined into the hammer, and mana can be absorbed by pouring it into it. The opponent's magic weapon, especially against metal weapons."

"Good magic weapon!"

A loud applause sounded.

Lu Tong followed the sound and looked.

Wei Hu was stroking his beard with one hand, from the right side of his cheek to his chin, and said with a big smile, "It's a rare magic weapon, if you meet it, it's fate, and Wei accepted it."

The young monk smiled and omitted the rest of the introduction.

The grey-bearded monk said with a smile: "Brother Wei is really rich, this is the fourth one, right?"

Wei Hu shook his head, and his half-foot-long beard swayed accordingly, like a lion shaking his head, and said: "The sixth one. I went out yesterday, and I met two more people who closed their eyes."

Then he took out a large box and kicked it away, revealing half of the box full of shiny gold. He said to the young monk, "Give me the hammer, and you can take the gold yourself."

"Yes."

The young monk bowed his head and took the gold.

"Da da……"

There was a crisp impact sound.

In the pavilion, the remaining people and demons all showed strange colors.

Lu Tong is no exception.

Just looking at Wei Hu's life and past events, we can only know that this person is very vulgar, with a somewhat impatient and reckless personality.

Did not expect to be so ostentatious.

He suddenly understood.

It is very likely that the connector deliberately arranged for him to enter the inn to observe and contact Wei Hu at a close distance.

"Where does Fellow Daoist Wei practice? With such a rich family, he is not a casual cultivator, nor is he a small sect." The white-haired old lady asked.

"South."

Wei Hu pretended to be mysterious and said two words,

Lu Tong's heart moved slightly, and he immediately said: "In the south, dare to ask which city you practice in?"

Wei Hu was stunned for a moment, and immediately forced a smile on his face, and said, "This fellow Taoist, you are..."

"Lu Tong, just broke into the Golden Core Realm, and came from near Jinchi Lake in the south."

To the south of Shushui Lake is an extremely vast land, in which there are no less than 200 large and small cities and sects in total.

Yiyezong and Qiqizong are among them.

Qiqi Sect is located in the southernmost part, not far from Jinchi Lake to the south.

"It's a coincidence."

Wei Hu stroked his beard slowly, and said: "I'm Wei Hu, I practiced in Yueshu City, you come here to refine the magic weapon?"

Lu Tong nodded, without further questioning Cheng Chi, he followed Wei Hu's words and said, "Yes, I have just made a golden elixir, and I am going to ask someone to refine a treasure of advantage."

"Tailor-made magic weapon?"

"good."

"It seems that Fellow Daoist also has a small fortune."

Lu Tong glanced at the gold in front of him, shook his head and said, "Don't dare to make a fool of yourself in front of fellow Taoists."

The two briefly said a few words and separated.

Lu Tong and the boy explained the magic weapon.

Return to the wooden building.

Immediately after closing the door, raise your left hand, stroke it across the right cheek, stroke your fingertips from the bottom of the earlobe to your chin, and then rub it back and forth twice.

Light and heavy, almost full, etc., are very close to Wei Hu when he stroked his beard.

I touched it three times in a row, and then slowly raised my right leg.

When walking in the past, lift your legs, stretch your feet, and take a step;
This time, lift your legs, straighten your belly, stretch your feet, and take a step.

Wei Hu has a thick waist and a big belly. Before he moves, his stomach sticks out first. His walking posture is half-shaking and half-shaking, which is different from ordinary people.

Lu Tong walked around the hall a few times and sat on a chair.

Walking has learned three points, in addition to talking, eating, dressing, shooting...

There is still a lot to learn.

He thought for a while, and a smile appeared on his face. If there were no accidents, the connector would arrange an opportunity for him to get along with Wei Hu.

afternoon.

"Boom!"

The door was knocked suddenly, and a voice sounded outside the door: "Senior Lu, are you there?"

Lu Tong was rereading Wei Hu's life, immediately put away the book, opened the door, and said, "What's the matter?"

"Senior, your magic weapon has begun to be refined. If you do it together, you can get [-]% of the reward. Would you like to go there together?"

"Don't go."

Lutong has no shortage of gold and silver.

And when he left Yunying City, he brought with him a piece of Jade Chip Pill, which was more sought after than silver.

"Okay, this time besides our second master Peng himself, besides his old man, there are senior Wei Hu and senior Hu Zisheng."

The boy saluted and was about to leave.

"Wait."

Lu Tong flashed his eyes and asked, "Who asked you to come?"

"Steward Lu."

"Lu Butong?"

"I don't know. Manager Lu just came here not long ago, and the little one doesn't know his real name yet."

……

In the sky, on a big ship hundreds of feet away from Hongyun.

Behind an anvil, Wei Hu held a hammer in his right hand and was beating a palm-sized iron ingot. Occasionally, a flame would be drawn from the red cloud and poured into the iron ingot.

Friar Greybeard also took an anvil.

Lu Tongxuan took a few glances outside the boat, landed on the deck, and said, "Which one is Second Master Peng?"

A bald monk came out of the cabin and said, "Lu Tong?"

"good."

"Go and help forge the 'Dragon Scale', and repeatedly hit it until the scale flower is produced. If you don't understand, ask Wei Hu."

"it is good."

Lu Tong found a free anvil and looked at Wei Hu.

Wei Hu's arms are very strong, he swings the hammer powerfully, and drops the hammer decisively. There are some shadows of "Chaosu Guishan Fist" in his movements.

Hit three hammers in a row.

Lu Tong has already imprinted Wei Hu's actions in his heart.

Wei Hu put down the hammer and said, "Is this your magic weapon?"

"Correct."

"It's really hard work. More than 1000 dragon scales cost a lot of money, right?"

"For a life-protecting thing, no matter how much you spend, it's worth it."

A tea set stood on the side rail.

Lu Tong went over to pour two glasses, and passed one to Wei Hu and Hu Zisheng respectively.

Wei Hu took the teacup, shook his head and took a few breaths, then picked up the teacup and drank most of it in one go, saying: "This magic weapon of yours is not easy, it will be refined by then, don't forget to let us have a good look at it."

"Of course, it should."

Lu Tong picked up the tea cup, blew lightly, and drank half of the cup in one gulp.

(End of this chapter)