Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 205: Sea of Fire
"Hulong, Hulonglong..."
In the roar of the wild hyena, one coin after another was taken away.
Fang Huan completely relaxed, and with a playful smile on his face, he said: "Fellow Daoist Lu, before you make your next decision, you might as well consult Daoist Feng Sanleng in advance."
"If you have something to say, just say it."
Lu Tong's face was very calm.
It is easy to make a move, but difficult to achieve.
This time the idea failed, and there will be a next time.
He is very patient.
And this time things have just begun and are far from over.
"Everyone from the top of the Wolf Sacrifice Tower to the tower owner and all the way down dare not come forward. Fellow Taoist, why do you have to work so hard and be the one to stand out?"
Lu Tong smiled and asked: "The leader who guarded this place before was called Feng Sanleng?"
"Yes, Fellow Daoist Feng is far more knowledgeable than you."
"The tower master doesn't dare to come forward, why did he transfer the person named Feng and let me come over?"
Fang Huan's smile froze and he narrowed his eyes.
He turned around and walked towards the wooden house, saying: "Fellow Taoist, you have collected enough money and you can go on your own."
Flag heads are very popular.
However, his flag-bearer was almost delivered to his door.
The tower master Gu Chuandi must be unwilling to do so, but he is just holding back because he is not strong enough at the moment.
When the strength is enough...
The person who used to be in charge of a fortress could not be a soft persimmon.
……
Night, in the bedroom.
Dian Si'er put a layer of carved wooden boards on the wall and a layer of wool carpet on the floor.
The whole room is much warmer.
Lu Tong sat cross-legged on the couch and practiced with his eyes closed.
As the skills are developed, bits and pieces of spiritual energy are introduced into the soul and refined into mana.
The sand gathers to form a hill. Before it becomes a hill, everything seems in vain.
However, his breathing was very stable tonight. His eyes were lightly closed, his hands were folded in front of his abdomen, and he was breathing slowly, without any impatience.
After a long time.
He opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of exhaustion.
"How long?"
"One and a quarter hours later, why did the master suddenly work so hard?"
Dian Si'er picked up the warm tea that had been prepared and brought it to the bedside.
Lu Tong took the tea cup and said slowly: "If you don't practice now, you will practice again when you need to practice. It will be too late."
What happened under the shed made him a little alert.
This time he is the leader.
But if you slack off in your practice, you might become the one being bullied in the shed next time.
After drinking tea, I got out of bed and stretched my muscles.
Aside.
On the table are a set of Five Elements Swords, a scroll, and two methods of "Three Flowers Treasure Tree" and "Benmo Sword Technique".
Lu Tong casually turned over the sword skills and said, "What are you doing with them?"
Five Elements Sword, the magical flying sword that Dian Si'er broke through the foundation to buy from the Xu family.
The scroll is a magic weapon that Lu Tong used before, which can summon a golden armored warrior.
The "Three Flowers Treasure Tree" is obtained from the treasury and consumes mana to condense the treasure tree for protection.
"Ben Mo Sword Technique" is the sword technique of the old swordsman in Wulaofang, which is hidden in the octagonal box left by You Lao after his death.
These things are almost all Dian Si'er's methods.
Dian Si'er put down the tea cup, picked up the golden sword, ran his fingers over the sword's edge, and a dazzling white light lit up on the sword.
"After breaking through the foundation building, I haven't really taken any action yet. I'm worried that when it comes to fighting, my skills will be unfamiliar."
He was silent for a moment, nodded and said: "Let's go, I will practice sword practice with you."
Rooftop.
Dian Si'er raised his hands in vain, with five flying swords in his hands arranged in a row.
After taking a quick glance, he put away his water sword and reached out to stroke the flying sword.
The magical power of "Four Pillars of Thick Qigong" can instantly unleash four powerful rays of magic power.
Mana is poured into the flying sword.
In an instant, the golden sword flashed, the wooden sword transformed into the forest, the fire sword burst into flames, and the earth sword solidified the mountain.
"Come on."
Lu Tong stood opposite with his hands hanging down.
With a thought in Dian Si'er's mind, the flying sword escaped.
He raised his right hand and pointed out with his index finger.
"Ding!"
A crisp sound.
After being refined with copper gas and silver gas, the fingers and claws of the five-color mandrill are like gold and stone.
The golden swords are fixed on the fingertips, wrestling with each other.
The other three swords came to kill.
He flicked the golden sword with his fingers, raised his left hand, and a cloud of energy gathered in his palm, quickly condensing into a cloud egg.
Five-colored mandrills and cirrus clouds.
The cloud eggs are half a foot in diameter and as white as snow.
The three swords pierced the cloud egg, like a mud cow entering water, and there was no sound again.
Lu Tong scattered the cloud eggs and threw the flying sword.
Dian Si'er took back the flying swords and did not take action immediately. He looked at each one for a moment and put away the other three, leaving only the golden sword.
Flying out with the sword, the sword light flashes.
Lu Tong only defended but did not attack.
The sword in Dian Si'er's hand changed from one to two, gradually to five, and finally to one.
After a long time, the two stopped and prepared to rest.
The sound of horse hooves came and stopped at the door of the tea shop.
"Flag head, flag head! It's on fire!"
Lu Tong's heart moved and he jumped down.
"Where?"
Zhao Xijiang looked panicked and said: "The sand field of Doumen Tower was set on fire, and there was a big fire."
"How old?"
"It was completely burned, at least a hundred feet high!"
"Go and inform Manager Gu."
Lu Tong was delighted.
There is no need to stir up trouble personally, someone will take action for him.
No matter who set the fire, this person must be saved. As long as a person is alive, this matter will not stop.
He immediately returned to the yard and took out the yellow lion horse.
"Master, I'll go with you."
"No need."
……
Outside the Tenth Ring Street, a raging fire burst into the sky.
Plants in the desert are very dry. ~IndoMTL.com~ Even occasionally spontaneously combusts.
So when the sand fields were reclaimed, fire-resistant ridges and fire-resistant sand walls were specially left.
But now it's all useless.
A fire dragon, more than four hundred feet long and nearly fifty feet wide, all turned into a sea of fire.
Lu Tong rode on horseback and ran around the sea of fire, understanding in his heart.
More than one or two people.
Even if the fields and sand walls are destroyed, the fire will not spread over such a large area.
There is a night watchman at Doumen Tower.
The vigil monks had no time to put out the fire, so there were probably several arson points.
"Wolf Sacrifice Tower! Hand over the person who set the fire, otherwise don't blame me for taking action myself!"
On the sea of fire, the square ring emitted billowing mana.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, wait!"
A monk flew from a distance.
Lu Tong's eyes flashed, he flew up, turned into a fire tiger about one and a half feet long, and roared: "Fang Huan, you really think I'm sacrificing a wolf to no one!"
"What did you do?"
Fang Huan's face was gloomy, and a green-edged flying sword beside him emitted a sharp sword light.
"The real culprit hasn't been found yet, so he framed us to sacrifice the Wolf Tower first. You Doumen Tower are acting too tyrannically!"
Fang Huan stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and the sword suddenly glowed.
Lu Tong paced left and right.
Four fire dragons emerged from under the fire tiger, walked half a circle in the air, flicked the tiger's tail in the air, and drew away a large number of sparks.
"Both!"
A long-bearded monk arrived late and stood between the two of them.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, Fellow Daoist Lu, wait a moment, find the murderer first."
Fang Huan looked at the person coming and said, "Fellow Daoist Feng, do you have the final say here, or is this person the one?"
"Of course it's Fellow Daoist Lu, but Manager Gu sent me here specifically to avoid any misunderstanding."
The long-bearded monk looked at Lu Tong and said, "Feng Sanleng, I have met Taoist friend."
Lu Tong nodded, thinking about it.
If Gu Guan doesn't come, everything will be decided by him.