Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 438
A body of black water.

Seen from the sky, it looks like a large drop of ink has fallen into a boundless lake.

In the water.

Lu Tong turned into half man, half fish, swinging his fish tail, shuttled among the rush-like black coral groups.

"Boom, boom..."

There were four loud noises in the distance, and the billowing aura surged like a tide.

He picked up speed immediately.

A quarter of an hour later, a pillar appeared in front of him.

Huang Yuzhu, three feet thick, hugged by one person, is carved with a colorful tiger, blooming with a hazy yellow light.

Sifang Hulao, Wei Hu's life-saving magic weapon.

Lu Tong stopped immediately, collected the blood seeds one by one, and poured his mana into a fist-sized blood seed on his chest, his cheeks quickly turned into a black cat's head, and his body also bent down.

In one breath, it turned into a monkey owl wearing a moon, releasing a black smoke that merged with the coral group.

He skirted the yellow light.

After walking ten feet, another pillar appeared in front of him.

There are four identical topaz pillars in total, forming a cage ten feet long and wide.

Lu Tong hid in the water, staring at the hazy yellow light and waiting quietly.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

A ray of sword light pierced the yellow light, and several roars of tigers came from inside.

Hu Zisheng's roar also sounded at the same time: "Wei Hu! You kill people and robbers..."

Lu Tong immediately looked over.

In the gap pierced by the sword light, Wei Hu lifted his feet up and down, and quickly approached Hu Zisheng.

People go, tigers follow.

When he made a move, the four incomplete mana giant tigers were slaughtered together.

Lu Tong has long been familiar with Wei Hu's various methods, and he can see all the moves at a glance:
"Chaosu Dividing Steps", running horizontally from left to right, like a dragon crossing a river;

"Chaosu Guishan Fist", flying up and down, like a tiger slapping the sky;

The Sifang Tiger Prison can be turned into a cage with a maximum length and width of thirty feet, and four remnant souls of tiger demons are also refined into the pillars.

Before Hu Zisheng could finish his sentence, Huang Guang healed again.

Calm was restored outside.

Lu Tong knew in his heart that Hu Zisheng wouldn't last long if he didn't make a move.

After getting along for a month, all three of them got to know each other well.

Hu Zisheng, the enshrinement of the Wanzu Chamber of Commerce.

With the help of the chamber of commerce, he broke into the golden elixir with an ordinary formation. After the breakthrough, he followed the caravan to repay the kindness of the chamber of commerce. His strength was ordinary.

but……

Wei Hu can't be alarmed yet.

I have already learned to resemble, but I have not yet become Wei Hu.

Lu Tong took a few glances at the yellow light, then slowly receded into the distance.

"Roar!"

Another sword light pierced out.

"Help!"

His beard and long beard were stained with blood, and the gown on his chest and abdomen were all torn, with fist marks scattered.

With a smile on his face, Wei Hu said: "A great monk in the mortal world only has this strength..."

Huang Guang healed again, wrapping the two together.

……

A quarter of an hour later.

Lu Tong hid in the coral, looking up at the sky.

A figure flew by.

He stood up slowly, looked at the gradually disappearing figure, and thought to himself: "The introduction of Wei Hu said that Wei Hu's character was reckless and his actions were rough, but what he saw with his own eyes was exactly the opposite of what was said in the book."

The place to kill is well chosen.

There are no fish, shrimps, or crabs in the black coral, and few people come here at ordinary times. It is estimated that a lot of thought was spent to lure Hu Zisheng in advance.

Still cautious after killing.

This place is about ten miles away from where Wei Hu killed the murderer, and about 25 miles away from the Red Cloud Immortal Ship, which is exactly opposite to the direction of returning to the ship.

Wei Hu did not return immediately after he successfully succeeded, but changed his position to deceive others.

Lu Tong's expression became very cautious.

People are complex and fickle.

With only a few words in the book, it is difficult to see the whole picture, and it is even more difficult to see the real appearance.

It is still far from being able to mix into the underworld.

……

Another day passed.

Lu Tong stood behind the cutting board, held a hammer, and repeatedly dropped it on the iron sheet the size of a human face.

The original blue iron ingot, after being forged thousands of times, has dark blue patterns that look like fish scales on the surface.

As the hammer continued to fall, the pattern seemed to be smashed, and finer lines spread out again.

"Brother Lu."

With a smile on his face, Wei Hu landed behind the cutting board next to him.

Lu Tong swung it again, put down the hammer, looked sideways, and said, "Brother Wei is refreshed, could it be that the magic weapon has been forged?"

"It's still early."

Wei Hu shook his head, picked up the hammer on the chopping board, threw it up and caught it again, and said with a smile, "But Brother Lu guessed it right. I went out yesterday and found another rare magic weapon."

Wei Hu smiled happily, his eyes almost narrowed into a slit.

Lu Tong's heart turned cold.

This kind of extremely strong joy not only comes from winning a magic weapon in vain, but also from the joy of successfully playing.

Get along day and night and call each other friends.

In the end, traps were introduced step by step, turning faces, killing people, and seizing treasures. A great monk in the Golden Core Realm who could sit in command was easily manipulated in the palm of his hand.

It was indeed a great pleasure.

Lu Tong grinned, took a step, and asked, "What rare magic weapon, open my eyes."

Wei Hu's expression froze, his eyes flickered twice, and he turned his hands and took out four one-foot-long topaz sticks.

"How about a whole set of magic weapons and four tiger demon souls?"

Lu Tong was a little surprised.

It's really audacious to dare to take out something that has just killed someone.

"sharp."

Wei Hu looked even more proud, and said with a smile: "The magic weapon I just got, I don't know if it is as powerful as it has been boasted about, so try it for me some other day."

Lu Tong looked at Wei Hu, nodded several times, and said, "Okay."

……

into the night.

Lu Tong and Wei Hu finished dinner together, drank a few pots of wine and parted ways.

Return to the wooden building.

A servant waited at the door and said, "Senior Lu, Manager Lu has sent a message to ask senior to go to Xiangdingxuan."

Lu Tong's eyes flashed, and he immediately nodded in response.

Xiang Ding Xuan, a well-known restaurant.

There is no cook in the building.

All the meals are cooked in a large cauldron, thrown into the tripod, and the tripod strokes, fire, water, etc. are rolled at the same time, and the meals that come out have a special taste.

Lu Tong walked into the restaurant and was taken upstairs to a private room.

As soon as he entered the door, there was a choking voice in front of him: "It's a pity that you are still a golden core monk, and you found me here when you walked through the door."

Lu Tong suddenly shuddered.

There were only two people in the room, Peng Xiaren, the daughter of the Peng family, and Lu Butong, the middle-aged woman.

He stared at Peng Xiaren, and looked at Lu Butong from the corner of his eye.

Several times and three times are related to this person, even if it is not the connector, it is inseparable from the connector.

The connector is very mysterious, but never plays tricks.

This dinner must have meant something else.

He didn't know the reason behind it, but he guessed something from "walking the door", so he immediately restrained his expression and sat down on the chair.

"It's work."

Peng Xia took out a letter, threw it on the table, and said, "The big monster's body is so precious, if you can ask for it by writing a letter, wouldn't everyone have one?"

Lu Tong looked at the envelope, pursed his lower lip, and repeated, "Thank you."

"Humph!"

Peng Xiaren stood up, pushed the chair away, and said, "How dare you...how dare you make trouble out of nothing, be careful, I'm not welcome!"

After speaking, he strode to the door, opened it hard and went out.

The middle-aged woman followed and left.

Lu Tong sat alone in the room, facing the table full of food and drink, shook his head with a smile, and picked up the letter on the table.

Late at night, in the room.

Lu Tong was lying on the bed, holding a piece of letter paper, very puzzled in his heart.

Letter is very simple.

I wrote to Peng Xiaren in his name, asking for a magic weapon made from the body of a big demon.In addition, there are a few good words that are not too much.

Can't see any deep meaning.

"Boom."

A familiar voice came from outside the window.

Lu Tong had been waiting for a long time, and immediately jumped out of the window, caught a glimpse of a white light, and quickly chased after him.

In the mist, the familiar awning boat.

He landed on the deck.

A shout came from inside the cabin: "Begging my father again! We've only been married for a year, how many times have you begged? You bastard who doesn't grow up!"

(End of this chapter)