Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 667 Dacheng
"How could this be?"

"It was opened yesterday, and it disappeared overnight?"

"Hurry up and invite the drama doctor!"

Early in the morning, before dawn, a group of people in Shenxu gathered around the stone spear, looking at the fields that had been reclaimed yesterday.

The night passed.

Yesterday's broken soil, fine soil, etc., turned into soil pythons again.

"Bah!"

Amidst the noise, a not-so-loud friction sound attracted everyone.

The crowd turned to look.

Not far away, Lu Tong has already picked up his ax and reclaimed the fields opened yesterday.

"Old Lu, don't try too hard."

"It will return to its original state in one night. If it is opened today, it will be opened tomorrow. This life will never end!"

"Isn't this the more you drive, the more you suffer?"

"The drama doctor is here."

Ju Mi came with two messengers.

In just the past day, people have remembered their dignity under the whipping, and naturally made way for a passage.

"Doctor Drama, look quickly, the land has changed."

Ju Mi glanced at Lu Tong, and said, "I know that the divine nature is at work, and the land, spiritual energy, and evil spirit in the Shenxu are changing every moment."

"That……"

Some people dare not ask questions.

Someone couldn't help it, and said directly: "Then the field we opened yesterday, does it count?"

"Not counting."

Ju Mi looked cold, and said: "The ten-mu field and the one-hundred-mu field of the exchange method are not superimposed day by day, but ten mu and one hundred mu field exist at the same time."

"impossible!"

"Did the doctor play tricks on us on purpose, every day is for nothing, and he won't be able to drive ten acres in a lifetime!"

"Don't do it!"

The rising anger caused many people to forget how powerful the whip was.

Ju Mi scanned around and said, "Any questions?"

A slightly older half-centenarian came out, cupped his hands and said, "I beg the doctor to point out a clear path."

Ju Mi raised her hand and pointed.

People followed their fingers to see Lu Tong's back wielding an axe.

Ju Mi said: "The gods are dead, and there is no power to bring them back to heaven. The first reclamation of these wastelands requires ten cents of effort, the second reclamation requires only nine cents of effort, and the third time only eight cents of effort."

The crowd was silent.

Ju Mi took the opportunity to comfort and said: "The method cannot be accumulated, but there is no limit to the food. No matter the old land or the new land, as long as you open enough, you can enjoy three meals and blood pills."

The faces of the weak people in the crowd eased up a lot.

One meal for one per cent, two meals for five per cent.

Five centimeters is not much, but the soil is as hard as iron, and there is still a foot and seven feet to dig. Yesterday, many people worked all day and only had one full meal.

"Bah! Bah..."

The sound of friction between the ax blade and the soil continued continuously.

Ju Mi turned and left.

The crowd also dispersed amidst complaints and curses, and each went to reclaim the land.

……

Open the field, eat, open the field, eat, open the field, eat, open the field, punch, sleep.

The cycle repeats day by day.

"Old Lu, how much did you drive today?"

Several dining sheds were built beside the mound.

When Lu Tong entered the shed, someone immediately asked with a hippie smile.

"none of your business!"

There was also a group of people behind Lu Tong, and a young man with a scarred face was not polite and scolded back directly.

"Why, have you thought about it?"

"I'm not your father, so I don't have time to teach you."

"Little Scar, you are fucking courting death!"

"Why, what I said was wrong? Could it be that you are my seed?"

The two of them didn't talk too much, they jumped out of the dining shed to fight together, you come and go, all the moves are "Li Xianquan" that Lu Tong practiced every night.

Lu Tong ignored the two, went to the table and sat down.

"Brother Lu, there is venison to eat today."

A disheveled woman prepared a meal and placed it in front of Lu Tong, with a layer of venison on top.

Lu Tong was not polite, picked up the chopsticks and swallowed.

The rest of the people had long been used to Lu Tong's taciturnity.

Less talkative, strong, warm-hearted, and ruthless, Lu Tong didn't take the initiative to solicit, but within reason and responsive to requests, these people followed him unconsciously.

There were 13 people in total, occupying three tables around.

When Lu Tong ate half a bowl.

Scarface came back panting, sat down on his buttocks, and said, "Damn it, I haven't fought for a few days, and the skills of the surname Cen have improved."

"Eat quickly, you just finished hoeing, and they are resting every day."

"Tou Lu doesn't hoe the ground every day."

"What did you talk in your sleep, did you forget how much you weigh?"

Lu Tong put down his chopsticks, took a sip of rough tea, stared at the scarred face, and said: "The fist is wrong. The fist is not held firmly. The palm is a gun, and the palm is a knife. Shoulders, elbows, and knees can also be punched."

Not only Scarface and the others were listening, but also the monk surnamed Cen who had just fought against him.

After Lu Tong said something, he picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat.

Scarface pondered a few times, and said, "Lao Luo, practice with me after dinner?"

"Hurry up and eat, how can I have that free time, I just patched up the previous one in the morning, and I will continue to open up wasteland in the afternoon."

"What's the hurry, behind Mr. Lu, you must be the first to collect ten acres."

"Stop making fun of the old man, counting my age, I can be your father."

"old man……"

After eating, Lu Tong drank two cups of tea, got up and left the dining shed.

Many people outside the shed were resting, some were lying on the bench, some were sitting on the ground, and some brought a few men together to play rock dice.

Lu Tong walked straight past.

Scarface glanced twice, snorted coldly, and said, "A bunch of trash, they eat and wait to die all day long."

It has been a month, and more than a thousand people have been clearly divided into two factions.

One faction has given up, guarding five miles or one piece of land every day, back and forth to cultivate, in exchange for daily food.One faction is still desperately trying to collect ten or a hundred acres in exchange for the practice method.

Every day that passes, the number of people in the former group is increasing, and the number of people in the latter group is decreasing.

Lu Tong did not interfere with Scarface's provocation.

The road ahead is long, and there is no way out. The others are not Yuanying real people, and they have already been exhausted.Scarface provokes others, so why not motivate himself.

"Old Lu!"

Niu Leng pulled up a small team of dozens of people, as if he had become the leader of the gang, and asked loudly, "How far is it?"

"a lot of."

"Can you really make up ten acres?"

"can."

Lu Tong kept walking, striding into the endless fields.

The fields are flat and loose.

More than a thousand people are constantly running around every day, which has changed the surrounding landscape, but many people are blinded by the loss in the morning and cannot see the harvest in front of them.

……

Another month has passed.

People around Lu Tong came and went, and in the end there were only six people left.

After a busy morning.

Lu Tong went to the dining shed.

Several people nearby immediately stopped and quickly chased after him.

"Hey, Yue Nuandong didn't come."

Lu Tong's eyes moved.

Yue Nuandong has a scarred face, bluffing every day, as if he has endless energy, but just like the land here, he suddenly fell down overnight.

The others also had dull faces.

One of the youngest, who looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, said, "Boss Lu, what do you think we are planning, everyone knows that it is impossible to collect ten acres."

"Xiao Wanzi, who said it's impossible, at the most one month, Mr. Lu will definitely collect ten acres."

Lu Tong continued to take two steps, and said, "Picture a living method."

"what?"

Not only Xiao Wanzi didn't understand, but the others were also very puzzled.

Lu Tong looked at Xiao Wanzi.

Wanrong, 17 years old this year, is not very old, but he has been on the battlefield more than a dozen times, and was captured in the last defeat and sold to the God Market.

"The way to live is also the way to die. How do you want to die?"

"I don't want to die."

Lu Tong smiled, pointed to the dining shed not far away, and said, "Everyone dies, and so do I. Do you want to die in the shed or in the field?"

Wanrong looked back and forth, but still felt that he didn't want to die.

Lu Tong didn't say any more, and strode towards the shed.

The next day, only three of the six remained.

An old man "Lao Luo", a half-sized man "Wan Rong", and a woman "A Xia" who is disheartened all day long.

Lu Tong was the same as every day before, digging the fields, eating, and sleeping on his own.

half a month later.

"Boom!"

The moment the gong rang, Lu Tong opened up the earth snakes all over his body and jumped out of the pit.

In two and a half months, many people expanded the pit and dug rooms and even halls underground, but only a few people still huddled in the pit.

There is a person waiting outside the pit.

Lao Luo hunched over and said, "Tou Lu, I am old, and I will not be able to open the fields with Tou Lu in the future."

Lu Tong looked at Lao Luo, was silent for a while, took out a pack of blood pills from his arms, and handed them over.

"Take it."

"No, opening the field is hard work, without the blood pill, it's too harmful to my body, I don't need it anymore."

Lu Tong threw out the paper bag and strode towards the fire.

Three people became two people.

After finishing his work in the morning, Wanrong muttered to himself: "Six mu, six mu, it's been four days in a row, can we make up ten mu before the end of the month..."

It will be the end of the month soon.

Lu Tong finished punching and returned to the pit.

Wan Rong followed all the way to the outside of the pit, and asked with a tired face, "Boss, why haven't you collected ten acres yet?"

A bad thought popped into Lu Tong's mind.

It's been three months, and I still haven't collected ten acres.After five acres, it took a lot of time to reclaim the previous fields, and several quick actions could only barely reach seven acres.

"almost."

"how much longer?"

Wan Rong looked up at Lu Tong.

Lu Tong did not respond for a long time.

Wan Rong waited for a few breaths, lowered his head, and wobbled back to his own pit.

the next day.

Lu Tong held the big axe, walked up to the stone spear, and said, "Why are you still here?"

Everyone left, but Ah Xia stayed until the end.

Ah Xia held the hoe and said, "I'm afraid."

"What are you afraid of?"

"those people."

Lu Tong immediately understood.

There are more men than women in Shenxu, and on the day Axia defected, there seemed to be a few men staring at her.

"understood."

In the end, there was none left.

Lu Tong picked up the axe, dropped the ax suddenly, and opened the field again from the beginning.

It was noon that day.

The Shenxu market was very lively, Ju Mi brought 3000 people, and it was very rare to get off work for half a day, with wine and meat.

At night, Lu Tong was the only one left to hoe the ground.

Ju Mi walked to the side and said: "My lord, people's hearts are slack, you should be severely punished."

Rewards and punishments are interlinked, seemingly opposite, but they can achieve the same purpose.

Ju Mi always chooses punishment.

"Bah!"

Lu Tong dropped his ax and said, "No need."

Ju Mi said: "Except for the king, no one is willing to contribute. The fields are scattered and not integrated, and it will be useless to delay it."

Opening ten acres of fields is not a dead end.

If more than a thousand people work together to reclaim the fields every day, and after thousands of acres are connected, the divine power and evil spirit in the soil will be dispersed time and time again, and it will become easier and easier to open the fields.

It's a pity that people's hearts are not in harmony, and there is no support for a single tree, and the way of life has become a dead end.

"Not urgent."

Lu Tong dropped the ax on his own.

For three months, tens of thousands of axes were used every day, with a total of more than one million times.The big ax seemed to be a part of the arm, and dropping the ax became an action without thinking.

The fourth month passed.

Under the "teaching" of the old man, the newcomers gave up on the second day when they were quick learners, and persisted for half a month if they were slow learners. By the end of the month, only Lu Tong was left.

"Old Lu, how far is it?"

Niu Leng had given up on Kaitian a long time ago, and even found a good friend, but every day when he was eating, he still kept asking.

"a lot of."

A smile spread across Niu Leng's face, and he left with his arms around the woman.

Lu Tong walked into the field alone, looked at the endless front, and said, "It's almost there."

That night.

Lu Tong returned to the field with the board and quilt, split the board, tore the quilt, tied up a pair of armor and put it on his body, looking up at the sky.

The red light pierced the sky, like scales and feathers.

There was no wind, but when the red light fell, it seemed that another gust of wind wrapped in fire needles was blowing, making the flesh ache.

Lu Tong collected mana, blood spirit, etc., raised his big ax and slashed down heavily.

"Bah!"

The ax blade cut through the red light and sank into the soft field, the soil particles were knocked apart and a few sparks were splashed out.

"Bah, ah..."

The sound of the falling ax was endless, and as the footsteps moved forward, a gap in the red light connecting the sky and the ground was split, leaving a little spark.

After a while, the armor made of wooden planks fell off.

Then the hair ignited, the flesh burst open, and blood flowed out again and again, before it was run over by the red light, it turned into a scorched black.

After a stick of incense, the red light faded.

Lu Tong was standing on the field, completely naked and scorched all over, grinning, showing two rows of white teeth.

This method works.

Not only him, but also others, except that the boards, cloth strips, etc. need to be replaced with real armor.

Then the ground began to creep.

Even though his feet were submerged in the soil, he seemed to be standing on the surface of the water, or on the back of a big python.

Lu Tong took a deep breath and slashed down with his axe.

"Bah!"

The wriggling stopped instantly, as if the giant python had been killed with an axe.

"Which..."

The fields in other places are still wriggling, kneading the fire, soil, etc. together, making a slight friction sound.

Lu Tong swung his big axe.

"Bah!"

The creeping stopped suddenly, and the whole world also stopped at the same time.

Lu Tong has a big heart.

"Pfft!"

The heart beat suddenly, and the blood fetus, mana, blood spirit, etc. contained in the abdomen beat along with it.

Lu Tong suddenly felt cold all over.

The hundreds of millions of holes are all wide open, and there is no obstruction inside and outside the body. The internal organs, heart, blood fetus, etc. seem to be all exposed to the air.

"Bah!"

He swung the axe down, and the big ax sank into the ground with its full handle.

"Pfft!"

Several hot currents surged, connecting the heart, internal organs, blood fetus, etc.

Lu Tong didn't realize it, and thought of the "Red Cloud Scripture" that he hadn't practiced for a long time.

"Like the color of scarlet clouds, it spreads under all the knots."

"The red energy in the blood hits the soul, pulls out billions of world foundations, and rejoices in the journey of ten thousand calamities."

"Bah!"

When the ax fell, it split the field, the Shenxu, and the shackles of the physical body.

The body condensed with blood and blood disintegrated in an instant.

The big ax sank into the ground.

Lu Tong suddenly came to his senses, raised his hand, and watched the two blood clouds turn into a pair of huge palms, and then looked at the body turned into a red cloud.

"The Scarlet Cloud Scripture..."

There was no one in the field, just a cloud with huge palms on either side of the cloud.

Lu Tong's thoughts flashed.

The palm disappeared, leaving only a group of scarlet clouds with a diameter of several feet, and then a red light lit up, like a cluster of raging flames.

"This is God."

Then the red cloud rolled and turned into clouds, people, demons, etc. one after another.

"It's blood."

Lu Tong fell down slowly and regained his human form, looking at the white and flawless palm.

The "Red Cloud Scripture" breaks through all the barriers between the methods.From then on, blood is blood, god is god, and law is law. The three do not interfere with each other, and they are all included in Chiyun, which can be changed at will.

"The practice is complete."

……

the next day.

In front of the mound, many people subconsciously looked at Lutong's field before opening the fields.

"Hey, where's Old Lu?"

"Ha ha……"

"The last single seedling is gone."

"Tch, I thought he was really a man of iron!"

Standing on the mound, Ju Mi watched the crowd getting lively, coughed vigorously, and said, "Old Lu opened the field overnight, gathered ten acres of land, and has been taught the "Neither Human nor Demon Classic"."

"what?"

(End of this chapter)