Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 58 Three Slaps

It's a long way back to the city.

Lu Tong sat in the closed compartment, with all kinds of treasures in front of him.

Gold in Mianli, the golden iron sand that Pinglao specially sent out together with "Unloading Water from Luoshan Mountain".

The weight is not much, only enough to practice a few times.

It's not that Mr. Ping is stingy, but he has other intentions.

Lu Tong understood what Ping Lao meant: as long as he took refuge in Fu Jing, there would be plenty in the future.

But Lutong chose an easier way to get iron sand.

Baitaosha is a fine ore that has been washed away for many years in the turbulent water.

The foreman is filial.

Bone meal, the bone dregs left after the death of the big monster.

The mustache is filial.

Cold black dust, the ore sand made by soaking the black mucus in the body of the fog monster into the soil after death, and refining it with secret methods.

It was given by one of the storekeepers who gave the secret stone.

Lu Tong didn't know who it was.

He only remembers who didn't send anything, and treats everyone who sent something equally.

In addition to various iron sands, there are several elixir supplements.

Lu Tong carefully recalled the method in "Unloading Water from Luoshan Mountain".

Wrap the palm of your hand with mana, grab a handful of Mianlijin, and press it toward your heart.

Then use the mana to turn the gold sand in a spiral shape.

A slight pain came.

After a stick of incense, Lu Tong withdrew his palm.

There was a scratch on the chest, like countless thin lines winding side by side, and finally returning to one point.

There is a faint hint of dull gold on the edge of the scratch.

Lu Tong put down the iron sand, grabbed a handful of Baitao sand and pressed it to his right chest.

The moment the mana was activated, thousands of stabbing pains came.

His face changed instantly.

It hurts!

Gold in cotton, soft and cotton.

As for Baitaosha, after a long period of scouring, what remains is the hardest part.

A handful of Baitaosha is like a steel brush.

Lu Tong gritted his teeth and continued to use mana.

In the airtight compartment, there was a slight, sharp friction sound, as well as an occasional muffled hum.

After another stick of incense.

Lu Tong put down the sand in his hand, and quickly picked three soybean-sized fruits from a elixir plant.

Poison butterfly fruit, poisonous.

However, the toxicity is very weak.

There is almost no harm to monks, but it can use toxicity to stimulate the circulation and recovery of qi and blood.

After a while, wait for the blood to recover.

Lu Tong grabbed another handful of iron sand and continued to practice "Unloading Water from Luoshan Mountain".

……

Two days later.

The bullock cart stops outside Hukou Pass.

The two tigers said to the inside of the carriage: "Boss, we're at the tiger's mouth."

"understood."

The voice in the car was hoarse and muffled.

After a while, the carriage door was opened, and a burly figure with disheveled hair came out.

His long hair was disheveled and he looked haggard.

The bones of the whole body are raised, the browbones, cheekbones, and jaw are very obvious, and the eyes are full of bloodshot eyes.

A pair of tiger paws clasped the board, and the claws sank deeply.

Exudes a very barbaric, tyrannical atmosphere.

"Head, boss?"

Erhu was a little flustered.

"Ok?"

Stepping out of the car, a gust of cool wind blows.

It was only then that Lu Tong felt something was wrong.

He stretched out his hands to look at it, then touched his body, and was startled in his heart.

The skin is loose and the meat is loose.

The energy and blood have been so depleted to such an extent.

When using iron sand to temper the body, the improvement can be felt almost every moment.

Lu Tong was obsessed with progress little by little, and tried his best to practice "Unloading Water from Luoshan Mountain", but he ignored Qi and blood.

Fortunately, it was not too late and no bones were injured.

Just rest for a while.

"Boss, are you okay?"

Lu Tong shook his head and looked at the back of the carriage.

Not far behind the bullock cart, there is another bullock cart.

Qi Yun's family of three sat on it.

"Qi Yun has been following behind?"

"correct."

"Go and call him over."

After a while, Qi Yun came over and bowed his body and said, "Boss, I've made up my mind, please help me! Let me be a cow or a horse in the future."

Lu Tong remained expressionless, and said, "The price I sell may not even be enough for you."

Qi Yun's expression dimmed instantly.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Boss, my family lives in Xiaotun Village. Our family originally had more than 20 mu of land. Last year, my brothers and I raised dozens of blood beasts. As a result..."

Lu Tong frowned.

Qi Yun said that he was a mother-in-law, and the things he did were also trivial, and he was not interested in these things.

"Long story short."

Qi Yun stopped talking immediately, and said after a while: "I paid for the blood beast, but Chang Chang put the debt on me alone, and asked me to use my wife and daughter to pay off the debt. I beg my boss to come forward and give me justice."

"Who is the rich man?"

"Chang Bao. His godfather is the steward who collects grain in the city, and all the land in our village belongs to him."

Lu Tong shook his head.

Unexpectedly, it was such a trivial matter that forced Qi Yun's family to leave the customs.

He thought he had offended some important person.

"Er Hu, go to Xiaotun Village when you go back."

After speaking, enter the car.

Qi Yun's face was full of joy, and he knelt down facing the closed carriage, "Xie Dong's family decides for me!"

……

There is a large fertile field with more than a hundred small courtyards in the middle.

Qi Yun led the way.

Bullock and donkey carts entered the village and stopped outside a stone-walled courtyard.

Except for this family, all the other houses have mud walls.

Lu Tong got off the bullock cart, moved his body a bit, and said, "Go call someone."

Qi Yun ran over and slammed on the door hard.

The wooden door was pulled open.

The people inside saw Qi Yun and said loudly: "Hey, Boss Qi, do you dare to come back?"

Qi Yun said: "Where's Chang Bao? Tell him to come out!"

"You have eaten the guts of a leopard and dare to call Master Chang by his name! I... ouch, ouch..."

Erhu pulled the guy out of the door with one hand and fell directly to the ground.

Soon, a young man with a round face came out.

After looking around for a week, he walked up to Lu Tong, smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Master, dare to ask..."

"Snapped!"

Lu Tong raised his hand and slapped him, "How much money does Qi Yun owe you?"

"80 taels!"

"Snapped!"

"How many taels?"

"Eight……"

"Snapped!"

"How many?"

"No more, no more..."

The right side of Chang Bao's face was red and swollen, and a big ball of blood came out of his mouth when he spoke. He sat on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Qi Yun."

"Boss, what's your order?"

"In the future, I will often go to the city for a sit-down."

After speaking, return directly to the bullock cart.

Qi Yun's family and Chang Bao, who was full of disbelief, were left behind.

The ox cart entered Yunying City.

Song Yanbai and Liu Tiejiang returned the black donkey.

Tiejiang Liu rushed home impatiently.

Song Yanbai and Lu Tong agreed on a time and returned home in a hurry.

Lu Tong was left alone.

Lu Tong sighed, and said, "Er Hu, do you think the tea tavern lacks a proprietress?"

Erhu's eyes widened.

Lu Tong shook his head with a smile, and strode towards the tea tavern.

……

three days later.

Lu Tong went to Song Yanbai's house as agreed.

In the quiet courtyard, he sat alone under the grape arbor.

Song Yanbai finished his work in the kitchen, came out with two lunch boxes, and shouted into the room: "Qiaoer, I've prepared the meals, it's time to go!"

No one in the room has responded yet.

A voice came from outside the open door.

"Yo~ Junior Brother Song cooks himself, how does the cooking compare with Wuxiangzhai?"

Lu Tong's heart moved slightly.

This voice is very delicate and soft, but it sounds a little familiar.

He looked up and couldn't help but froze in place.

It is mirror heart.

But, how did it become like this?
There were two nuns standing at the door, one of them was Jing Xin.

Her face was very thick with makeup, her body was dressed in a gorgeous palace dress with hundreds of treasures, and her head was covered with jewelry of various colors.

Holding a seven-color feather fan in his hand.

Not like a Yiyezong monk, but like a country wife of a local rich man.

(End of this chapter)