Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 445 Whale Gan

Chapter 445 Whale Gan
In the Heihe River, the current is fast-moving, and a three-foot-long little black whale falls down the water like a fist.

Lu Tong stood in the middle of the river, throwing his fists again and again to resist.

Bend your elbows, raise your arms, twist your waist, shake your shoulders, and stretch your elbows.

Three days passed, and after thousands of collisions, when the fist was punched, mana flowed on the surface of the fist, and when it passed the water, it was covered with a layer of black water.

A punch was punched out, and the black water piled up layer by layer.

It gradually turned into a chubby fist, like a foot-long black whale.

The black water condenses like iron.

The fist speed is getting slower and slower.

After a few more punches, Lu Tong's movements froze, and the black water accumulated outside his fist collapsed, revealing his fist again.

"Have you ever learned boxing?"

Ahead, the old whale sitting hundreds of feet away was sitting cross-legged on the head of the whale.

Lu Tong raised his hand and punched "Chaosu Guishan Fist", and the punch fell into the water, defeating several little black whales in a row, and said: "The boxing before Chengdan is not as good as 'Hongliu'."

There are a total of four boxing techniques in the martial arts hall: torrent, filthy, catastrophe, and overwhelming.

Spending money can only learn torrents.

This punch is like a torrent, and there is no way to stop it.

He produced a lot of gold, in addition to torrents, he could also learn to "smash the filth".

Old Jing smiled and said, "It's better to have a bad disaster, do you want to learn?"

"Are you willing to teach me?"

"Of course, you can't meet a disciple like you in ten years. It's hard to meet him. Of course, you can't miss it."

Lu Tong stroked his wet beard and said with a smile, "How much?"

"how much do you have?"

Lu Tong flipped his hands and took out a small box, saying: "That's all."

The box opened, revealing small gold ingots the size of twelve taels.

In the underworld, gold is easier to earn than in the mortal world, but it is not for nothing. Wei Hu has almost spent all the gold he saved.

Old Whale shook his head and said, "Forget it, learning boxing consumes your body, so you can save it to buy the healing pill."

Learn to punch first.

Sansheng Martial Arts goes a step further, the boxing is powerful and heavy, and it hurts when it is punched, and it is also injured when it is punched.

Every punch is exhausted.

Every time it is swung, the skin, flesh, tendons, bones, etc. shake violently and collide with each other at the same time, causing considerable damage.

Lutong doesn't need pills.

But in order to conceal his identity, he still bought a lot of healing pills.

He put away the box and asked: "Apart from gold, is there any other way to learn 'bad calamity'."

"Registering names, entering the gymnasium, appreciating teachers, and learning boxing."

Jing Lao laughed and said: "Of course, you are already a great monk of Jindan, and no one in the hall can take you as a disciple. After ten years of service in the hall, there is also a chance to obtain the true inheritance."

Lu Tong shook his head.

Signing names and entering the museum are nothing, even apprenticeship is fine.

After all, Wei Hu is a monk in the underworld, and he doesn't care about the rules of the Sansheng Martial Art Museum, nor does he care about the pursuit of Jingxiu's fairy boat, and he can get away with his fists.

But ten years is too long.

"anything else?"

"Exchange law for law, go to Qianxiu Tower to pay the law gate. I have never seen your boxing just now. The fist print is as solid as iron, and you can exchange it for filth. Coupled with your footwork, you can exchange it for disaster. "

Lu Tong still shook his head.

Many of the methods of the underworld are related to immortals and great powers. Once the rumors are known to the underworld, life would be worse than death.

"anything else?"

"Gone."

Lu Tong sighed and didn't ask any more questions.

There are other ways.

Whales don't pass it on when they are old, they can let others pass it on.

Gold and magic can be exchanged for "bad disasters", and the opportunity to go to the underworld is more valuable than these things.

He looked back.

In the Black River, some figures were soaking in the water and practicing boxing.

Some young ones are also punching the water and learning "torrent";
A few older ones are wrapped in a giant black water whale, the giant whale is wagging its tail, rolling up a large wave of water, and is learning to "dirty";
There are also two foundations.

One person was stepping on the water, slowly waving his arms, interspersed with his fists, and very slowly stretched out his fists, a huge whale mouth stretched out with his fists, and took a bite forward.

Both of them will be "bad disasters", but unfortunately they are both male cultivators.

Another three days passed.

Lu Tong sank into the water, and every punch would create a stream of water, and when his mana was released, it would even create a wave of water.

After a long time.

Not far away, a figure in the river left.

After seeing it out of the corner of his eye, he immediately put away his fists, jumped out of the river, and chased after the figure in front of him.

"Junior Sister, please stay."

A burly female cultivator in front of her turned around.

Thick eyebrows, big eyes, lion head, although she is a female cultivator, she looks very mighty.

"I have seen my brother."

Lu Tong nodded, looked up at the female cultivator who was taller than Wei Hu, and said, "How do you call me?"

"Whale Gan."

He nodded.

Jinggan is also a "bad catastrophe", and she is also the only female cultivator I have met in the past few days.

"My brother's surname is Wei and his name is Hu, and my junior sister is a local monk on the fairy ship?"

"I met Senior Brother Wei. I came here with my parents since I was a child, so I'm a local. What's the matter, Senior Brother?"

Lu Tong smiled, and said: "I have just arrived in the fairy ship, I am not familiar with the ship, I want to find someone to take me around. I don't know, can I trouble my sister?"

"Where do you want to go, brother?"

"It's all right. You decide, take a look at the scenery that is not available in other places, and eat some local specialties."

Jing Gan showed a smile on his face, and said: "Brother, my family has opened a small tavern, and the wine and dishes sold are all from Jingxiu's fairy boat."

Lu Tong smiled inwardly, and stretched out his hand to stroke his beard.

The outsiders who moved here when I was a child sell local wine and food, which is definitely not authentic.

"Trouble."

Jing Gan nodded in response, and stopped suddenly after walking a few steps, with some hesitation on his face.

"Senior brother, my house is just a tavern, and there are very few big monks patronizing, or... I will take my brother to the Shenwu Building, where all the big monks go."

"No need."

Lu Tong did it for the sweets, not for the food and drink, and said with a smile, "I'm tired of eating in the big restaurants, and the small taverns are also delicious, so I'll go to your house."

"Ok."

The two walked out of the martial arts hall and stopped outside a mass of thick white clouds.

Jing Gan took out the jade talisman, injected a stream of mana, and soon a long ladder protruded from the white clouds, and a young man stood on it, saying: "You two, please climb up the ladder."

Jing Gan stepped aside.

Lu Tong climbed up the wooden ladder.

Jinggan followed up the stairs and said, "Go to Youbao Tavern."

"Ok."

……

Outside the grove, there are six tables in a tavern.

Lu Tong glanced at it, and couldn't help but feel a little familiar.

Youbao Tavern is small, dilapidated and clean.

It was very similar to the Liang Yao Teahouse many years ago. At that time, he still had a pair of horseshoes and sat at the counter all day long, while Dahan slept on the table in the corner.

"father."

Whale Gan yelled.

Standing behind the counter was a white-haired old man with a lion face, very similar to Jing Gan.

"Gan'er, come back..."

Before the old man could finish his sentence, he was stunned for a moment when he saw Lu Tong, and he immediately dropped Jing Gan, walked out of the counter quickly, and said with a smile: "Senior, please come in quickly."

Lu Tong nodded.

Jing Gan tugged at the corner of the old man's clothes and said, "Father, this is a senior from the martial arts school. He came from another place and wants to try Jingxiu's special dishes."

The old man narrowed his eyes, smiled more earnestly, and bowed a little.

"Okay, please sit down quickly. Gan'er, take your senior brother to sit down. I'll call your mother and let your mother sit on a 'phoenix armor'. Senior, please sit down..."

The old man backed away while talking and laughing.

Lu Tong went to the table and sat down.

Jinggan poured a cup of tea, looked a little embarrassed, and said: "Brother, my family doesn't often come to the big monk."

"fine."

Lu Tong picked up the teacup, blew on the hot air, and said, "I didn't expect your father to be so old."

"Well, I was born late."

He sighed softly, took a sip of tea, put down his cup, and said with a smile: "Master, I will try your Fengpijia later."

"Brother, it's actually a turtle covering a pigeon."

(End of this chapter)

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