Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 464
Most of the cities in the underworld are extremely prosperous, but no matter how prosperous the place is, there are also dirty corners.

The pivotal city is shaped like a six-pointed star.

Among the five corners, there are many pavilions, covering hundreds of feet up and down.The sixth corner is completely shrouded in black mist.

inside the fog.

Lu Tong turned into Daiyue monkey owl, held his breath, and looked at the swamp in front of him, as well as the strange trees with twisted branches.

Bai Xi stood beside her, covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and said, "You don't mean to hide here, do you?"

"Guru..."

A stream of bubbles rose from the mud.

A carrion lizard covered with scars got out of the swamp, crawled very slowly to a hill made of carrion, swill, dung, etc., buried its head in it, and swallowed heavily.

The extremely strong stench spread out.

Lu Tong suppressed his nausea and said, "There is no other way. There is a hiding place here, let's hide in it first, and someone will take us away in a few days."

Killing must deal with the aftermath.

But the dragon minion also died, and he didn't reveal the way to deal with the aftermath before his death.

Not long after Lu Tong and Bai Xi left the Yanglong Inn, before they got close to the city gate, groups of monks and ghost servants flying through the sky appeared in the sky.

The road out of the city was cut off.

Fortunately, there is still a retreat given by Jingxin.

A hundred feet away in front of the left, five strange trees are entangled together, and a "broken" three-legged alchemy furnace is entwined in the center, shaped like five dragons seizing pearls.

Lu Tong's eyes lit up, and he said, "I found it."

"and many more."

Bai Xi shook his head and said, "I have another place to go, let's take a step first."

"where?"

"Weilou, the Befu of Master Bingwei of Longguang Academy."

Lu Tong frowned and said, "What happened tonight will be exposed sooner or later, maybe it has already been exposed, do you have other identities?"

"No."

Bai Xi didn't worry at all, and said slowly: "Don't worry. There are many inheritances in the underworld, and each inheritance is a branch of power. In Shuyun City, no one dares to break into Weilou."

Lu Tong was a little moved.

Compared with the stinky quagmire in front of us, the reed building is obviously better.

"I……"

He just uttered a word.

Bai Xi shook his head with a smile, and said, "You can't go, at least not with the look in front of you."

Wei Hu is ugly.

Lu Tong sighed, intending to change into a prickly head, ape arms, and unicorn legs, but worried about revealing his identity.

"Forget it, leave it alone! The chains and white tendons left by Shang Tao, which one do you want?"

"No need."

Bai Xi stepped lightly, and flew into the black mist.

On the three-legged alchemy furnace.

The dilapidated pill furnace with a diameter of nearly ten feet was hung upside down in the strange tree, with half of it sunk in the mud and half of it exposed, with three furnace legs pointing upwards.

Lu Tong stood on the furnace belly and took out a furnace leg as thick as a cow's leg.

The fourth furnace leg.

He shot mana, swept away the mud at the gap, pushed the furnace legs up, and poured mana.

After a while, a large string of bubbles appeared from the mud below.

"Guru..."

A rotten lizard came out and pulled away a strange tree.

Dan Furnace fell into the quagmire.

Lu Tong jumped up and injected another mana.

The alchemy furnace shook slightly, and all the silt on the surface fell off, revealing the bronze-colored furnace body, and a lid of the alchemy furnace also emerged beside it.

He quickly drilled into the alchemy furnace and continued to pour in mana.

"Buzz!"

With a muffled sound, the lid of the alchemy furnace flew up, covered the alchemy furnace, and sank toward the depths of the mud.

The remaining four strange trees were still entangled on the alchemy furnace, three of them were uprooted, and only the last one remained outside.

……

Inside the alchemy furnace, it was pitch black.

A candle was lit.

Lu Tong sat on the bottom of the furnace, looked around, and let out a light breath.

Safe for now.

He reached out and wiped it from his waist, took off a cowhide package, and placed it in front of him.

The package was unwrapped, revealing a bone ring, a dragon ring buckle, two bracelets, and a sleeve pouch, which were the magic treasures of the dragon minion, Shang Tao, Dai Balian, and two maids.

Lu Tong picked up the Huanlong Pankou and poured mana into it.

After a long time, the mana touched a huge space, fifty feet long, five feet wide, and five feet high.

Inside there is a hill, a river, and a flat land.

The mountain is three feet high, with a five-clawed golden dragon coiled on it, and a plaque "Shang Palace" hanging on the front.

The river is forty feet long and twists and turns. There are medicinal herbs, wine jars, melons and fruits, and white veins floating in the water.

The flat land occupies the largest area, and many tables, bookshelves, square tripods, stone basins, etc. are neatly placed, each of which is filled with things.

He glanced at it, and couldn't help feeling a little admiration in his heart.

Classified and organized.

You can see the clues in the subtleties. I have snatched many storage magic weapons before, but this is the first time I have encountered such a regular one.

The disciples of the academy are really different from ordinary people.

Lu Tong looked at it several times, and finally stared at the front of Xiaoshan.

Outside the Shang Palace, beside a dragon-shaped flying boat, there is a high platform.

The high platform is very ordinary.

It is less than one foot long and wide, and it is square.Yellowish brown, it seems to be piled with mud, covered with black lines, like black earthworms.

Altar, high platform.

Among the many things, only this high platform is the most similar to the shimmering soul altar.

He looked around and pressed the thought of taking it out.

The place is barely enough.

But the shimmering soul altar is the treasure of Zhenzong, although it looks ordinary, I don't know what is strange when it is taken out.

Lu Tong calmed down, looked away, and looked at the bookshelf in the open space.

There are twenty bookshelves in total.

Each shelf has five floors, more than half of which are filled with books.

He turned his hands and took out a long table and a chair.

On the table, pen, ink, paper and inkstone are all available, and there are a few books next to it.

Sitting on the chair, he took a book in his hand, and after opening it, the blank space of the book was filled with notes.

Lu Tong exhaled lightly.

Recalling the many bookshelves in Huanlong Pankou, he suddenly understood where Shangtao's strength came from.

The accumulation is profound.

Even if there is no inheritance of great power, one must be better than ordinary monks in practicing the most common methods.

Looking at the handwriting on the book, I couldn't help but feel some joy in my heart.

Academy disciples, years of painstaking training...

Now, these accumulations belong to him.

……

Inside the alchemy furnace.

There was a pile of open books on the table.

Beside the table, Lu Tong sat cross-legged on the ground, holding a white tendon in his arms, and several blood seeds hanging in front of him.

Black as ink, bright as gold, thunder streaks flickering...

"Positive and Negative Blood Record" was launched.

Fa Yin penetrated, and the thick white veins on the arm seemed to melt, gradually turning into a ball of white glue.

A series of Dharma seals entered.

The white glue continued to melt, turning into wisps of half-solid and half-empty white smoke, twisting and rising, and piercing into the blood species one after another.

The sinews of the snake dragon.

Shangtao practiced the method of Jilong Mountain Monarch, raised a pool of white aunt snakes, and then used the method and injected elixir to refine it into a horned, scaleless, and clawless snake dragon.

The white tendons are the tendons of the snake dragon.

The crimson chain is refined with the skin and bones of snake dragons.

In addition, the body was quenched with the essence and blood of the snake dragon.

When Lu Tong evolved blood species.

Small boats sailed into the mud one after another, and there were several monks and monsters standing on each boat, and a token was hung on the waist of the monks.

"Third brother, it hasn't opened for two months, why don't you sell me the brand?"

"Stop stinking farts! The things handed down by the ancestors, even if you starve to death, you have to sell them!"

"Hahaha……"

"Third son, how did I hear that you are a married man and took up the old Liu's scavenging order?"

On one of the boats, an old man wearing a bamboo hat bowed his head and smiled, ignoring it.

"Hey, the broken pill furnace is gone?"

"Maybe it was hit and sunk by a rotting lizard."

"It's a pity, at least a thousand catties, and I'm going to dismantle it and sell it."

"Bullshit! If it wasn't for not being allowed to cut down the water-swallowing trees, would it be your turn?"

The old man immediately turned his head to look.

Seeing the last big tree, his expression changed instantly, and he reached out and took out a compass.

On the compass, the pointer points directly to the left of the big tree.

(End of this chapter)