Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 212: Demon Obstacle

The backyard of Guanhe Inn.

The sharp crane chirping sounded, and the voices suddenly fell silent.

"Everyone, please take your seats."

After Lu Tong sat back down, the busboys and waiters brought wine and food one by one.

A strange fragrance wafted out.

The entire backyard was instantly surrounded by the aroma of spiritual wine and elixir.

Fan Shun and Wu Nan sat side by side.

Fan Shun picked up the wine glass and said: "After arriving in your place, thanks to the care of all fellow Taoists, Fan would like to toast you all!"

"Please!"

Everyone drank.

Lu Tong drank a glass and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

This wine is slightly cold in the mouth and as clear as a spring.

The wine has a light taste, but not bad intensity; a light aroma, but not bland; a short aftertaste, without losing taste.

Every aspect is neither too much nor too little, just right.

He had drunk a lot of wine, but never had it felt so good.

Fan Shun poured another glass of wine, held it up and said, "Drinking dry is boring. How about we fight swords and drink at the same time?"

"How to fight?"

"As guests do, it is up to Brother Fan to decide tonight."

Lu Tong did not speak and looked at Wu Nan.

Since entering the backyard, Wu Nan has kept his eyes closed, like a sword gathering momentum.

"Wu Nan draws his sword, fellow Taoists can do it at will."

After Fan Shun finished speaking, he raised his wine glass and raised his hand towards Lu Tong: "Brother Lu, please!"

Lu Tong picked up the wine glass and drank it down again.

What a great wine.

Putting down the wine glass, there was an inaudible sound of the glass falling.

Wu Nan then opened his eyes, his brows furrowed slightly as if he was troubled, but his eyes were very sharp.

"呲......"

Wu Nan pulled out the long sword inch by inch, and the sword was covered with a layer of mana green light.

There was silence in the courtyard.

Everyone can see that this sword fight is not simple.

Lu Tong let out a breath, pressed his left hand on the long table, and slowly raised his right hand.

A billowing cloud of mist surged out of his right arm, turning into a cloud egg nearly a foot in diameter.

"Please."

He trailed off.

The next moment, a flash of green light flashed, and the sword was in front of him.

The cold sword tip pierced the cloud egg.

A flash of light on the sword flows along the edge to the tip of the sword. The tip of the sword is extremely bright, like a drop of spring water about to drip.

Lu Tong’s pupils shrank.

The tip of the sword pierced Yun Yao two inches, but it didn't stop at all and continued to kill the front door.

He opened his left hand fiercely, and a cloud sword flashed out from his palm, almost grazing the tip of his nose and knocking away the flying sword.

"Ouch!"

There were several exclamations from around.

Even though they had realized that this sword fight was no child's play, no one expected it to be so dangerous.

Lu Tong's eyelids drooped slightly.

This is no longer a simple sword fighting contest, it is more like sharpening a sword. Everyone present is a sharpening stone.

Fan Shun stood up, cupped his hands and said, "Brother Lu, please give me some advice!"

"Okay."

He nodded, his whole body rolling with magic power.

On the long table, a cloud egg with a diameter of two feet slowly condensed, and two "white carps" swam inside the egg.

Still cirrus clouds.

Sparring with Bai Qingming, I learned the techniques of deflecting energy and transforming energy.

The condensed white carp has no head, no tail, no scales and no fins. It is just two small clouds, but its power has increased a lot.

At the same time.

The wind blades flew upwards and turned into wind knives that were one and a half feet long.

The wind knife is like water, and the blade is green.

In the backyard, the originally very weak breeze disappeared completely with the appearance of the wind knife.

Lu Tong opened his mouth and spit out three qi spiritual smoke.

Pink smoke floated upwards and wrapped around the blade, like a red tassel.

"Please!"

The sword light flashed, the red tassel fluttered, and the wind knife fell.

"Ding!"

A slight sound.

The wind knife cut across like water, and the flying sword also turned into a flash of green light, drew an arc in mid-air, and disappeared again.

"Ding!"

Another sound.

A green branch in a vase was split into two. Before the branch fell to the ground, the third sound sounded again.

"Ding!"

The wind knife slowly dissipated.

Three swords.

I practiced for another year and gained one more sword.

Feijian still doesn’t give up.

Lu Tong took a breath and activated his magic power. Two white carps swam wildly in the cloud eggs, almost forming a circle.

Qingguang came straight to the door.

He raised his arm, rolled up a cloud of mist and strong wind, and slapped the cloud egg with his palm.

The cloud eggs flew out fiercely and swallowed the sword tip in one gulp.

After a moment of stalemate.

The flying sword was raised fiercely and spun three times in the air.

The cloud eggs dissipate.

After the flying sword swayed slightly, it hung motionless in mid-air.

"Thank you!"

Fan Shun handed over his hand and thanked him.

Lu Tong nodded, poured a glass of wine and drank it.

"Master Gu, please!"

The face of a monk in rich attire changed, he forced out a very forced smile and said: "Okay, stop until you click."

Others don’t know the backgrounds of Fan Shun and Wu Nan, but Master Gu knows them very well.

We haven’t played against each other yet, but we are weak by three points.

A handful of white sand was raised up and turned into a sand shield, blocking it in front of him.

Wu Nan drew a hasty sword, pierced the sand shield, and then stopped moving.

After Fan Shun thanked him, he spoke to the next person.

Lu Tong stared at Wu Nan while drinking.

After a long time, I couldn't help but have a guess in my mind: As expected, Wu Nan should have encountered a demonic obstacle.

……

The years have passed by in a hurry.

A white flying boat flew into Xingshan Fort.

The next day, news came out that Haiyue Fort was building a tomb of doubt nearby, and Xingshan Fort was full of joy.

Compared with gold mining and sieving beads, Yunhen sand is everywhere.

That night, many people left the fort overnight and went to the desert to sift sand with their newly purchased sieves.

The black wine in the tea tavern can ward off the cold, so it is sold out.

Outside the fort.

Mrs. Lu Tong and Ying stood on a sand dune.

Under the dunes, hundreds of monks brought by the Hai family are setting up the construction site. ~IndoMTL.com~ Mrs. Ying wore a veil and said: "It has been agreed, one thousand kilograms of black wine every day. Master Shi will provide the materials. You will only be responsible for brewing, and you will share 20% of the money earned."

Not much money.

The wine brewed in the tea tavern is sold by oneself, and the profit is more than 60%.

But they are only responsible for wine making, so there are quite a few.

"I need to set up a formation, who will do it?"

"Me. I will also share 20%, and the Shi family will take 60%. From now on, the two of us will take turns delivering wine, and the Shi family will send a steward over."

"Okay."

Lu Tong looked down and suddenly said: "I heard that bandits are eyeing this place."

"It has nothing to do with us. Even if the bandits come, we still have to drink."

After Mrs. Ying finished speaking, she remained silent for a moment and said, "A truly smart person will not provoke the Hai family."

"Yeah."

He looked down, his eyes flashing slightly.

……

Return to the tea tavern.

Lu Tong called Shangdian Si'er and immediately entered the mud house.

The formation rose and shed a faint light.

"Where are the two tigers?"

"Zhushan Fort, my last letter said that the masters of the first and second castles of Zhushan Fort have made an appointment to compete in a re-determination of the size. He will stay there to see if there is a chance."

"Write a letter to Erhu and ask him to find a fort not far from Xingshan Fort and rent three courtyards."

"Okay."

One word after another falls on the paper.

After Dian Si'er finished writing, he said: "What else?"

"Let Erhu contact a small caravan and pick up three families from Xingshan Fort, and then settle them properly."

"Xiao Jing's family?"

"Yes."

Dian Si'er wrote them down one by one.

Lu Tong read it once, nodded and said: "Seal it up and give it to Mrs. Ying, who will send it on your behalf."

He was a little worried that the letter he sent would be peeked at.

Mrs. Ying is an acquaintance of the Lianquan Chamber of Commerce and has a close relationship with her.