Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 217: Lao Kaozi


After a small storm, Xingshan Fort returned to calm.

Lu Tong did not take action immediately.

Practice, deliver wine, and inspect the three buildings every day. Occasionally go to Guanhe Inn to have a good meal, and then go to Yingshao Tower to sit.

Since I took Mrs. Ying’s son and daughter out to kill a few sand foxes, the relationship between the two families has become much closer since I came back.

Day by day passes.

In the bedroom.

He stood by the bed and frowned: "Si'er, should your tail be raised or hung down?"

The magic of transforming into demons and the golden tail of the golden spine dragon lizard has been completed.

Under the waist and on the buttocks, a piece of peach-shaped pale golden scales grew. The outer ring of the scales is thin and the inner ring is thick. It gathers at the tail bone and extends into a pale golden tail.

The tail is as thick as a baby's arm, with fine scales on the surface.

Nearly a foot long, it hangs up and down behind. Occasionally it would be thrown in the air, making a clear whip sound.

Dian Si'er grabbed a pair of fox fur pants and thought seriously for a moment.

"Master, the tail is too long. If it hangs down, it will drag the floor. If it rises, it will be too conspicuous. Can it be wrapped around the waist?"

Lu Tong's thoughts moved slightly.

The tail slipped through the ribs very nimbly, like a long snake, wrapping around the waist in circles.

He looked down.

I stepped forward and punched, raised my leg to kick out the tiger's claws, moved a few times, and then released my tail again,

"Forget it, I'm not happy."

Dian Si'er had no choice but to hand over his pants and said: "Master, let's try it."

"Okay."

Behind the trousers, there is a copper ring of magical weapon embedded at the tail. Before lifting it up, the tail must be inserted first, and the copper ring must be tightened at the end.

Troublesome than killing someone.

Lu Tong tightened the copper ring, shook his head and said: "I'm not happy either. I heard that there are cloud-woven robes that can change with the magic power. Please pay attention to it in the future."

"Okay."

"Go to bed first, there are still things to do in the morning."

He jumped onto the bed, closed his eyes, opened them again after a few breaths, and murmured: "Si'er, is your tail hanging beside your body, or is it between your legs?"

……

The sky is slightly bright.

In the vast desert, the sand dunes are like giant beasts, crawling on the ground, waking up little by little with the sunlight.

Lu Tong wore a black robe with wide sleeves.

A slit was cut into the back hem, and the tail stretched out from the slit, trailing behind her.

After taking a few steps, the body gradually began to lean forward, and its long tail swayed gently, always maintaining balance.

The pace is getting bigger and bigger, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

After a hundred feet, walking is like the wind.

He gradually understood.

A single pull can move the whole body, and the changes brought about by the tail are much greater than expected.

Outside the fort.

The Yunhen sand is almost gone. Some people took advantage of the last few days to stay up all night and sift through the sand.

At this time, they began to return one after another.

They all have different looks, but look the same tiredness.

Lutong stands at the exit of Dingjing Street of Wolf Pagoda.

I saw a lame figure wearing a gray hat, earth-colored cloak and mask from a distance, and I couldn't help but smile.

Sand bandits, old dependants.

One of the three accomplices confessed by Da Hao.

He has been staring for a long time.

Now that the matter is almost over, the money that can be earned has almost been earned, and it is time to close the net.

Lao Baozi slowly approached the entrance.

Lu Tong waved his hand and said: "Come here and check the sand!"

For today’s sentence.

The day after he became the owner of the shop, he started checking the sand.

Almost all monks who sift sand have heard that there is a half-demon flag head in the Wolf Sacrifice Tower who likes to check sand.

Lao Baozi looked around, limped forward, and took out a handful of sand.

"Qitou, the sand just sifted out, there is no debris at all."

Lu Tong threw out a basin and said, "Take out as much as you have sifted."

Lao Kaozi was very obedient and immediately poured out half a basin of sand.

He squatted down, put his hand into the basin, and used his magic power to stroke it layer by layer.

In the translucent gravel, there are traces of snow-white cloud patterns. Cloud mark sand, the more cloud patterns, the better the quality of the sand and the lighter the weight.

This basin of sand is of high quality.

Lu Tong searched for a while but couldn't find Cichaosha, and he couldn't help but feel a little impressed.

These bandits are so careful in what they do.

There are many people in the fort, and the half basin of sand must have been mixed with magnetic nest sand.

But I can't find it.

He looked up at Lao Kaozi.

Lao Kaozi leaned forward, and his only exposed eyes were very dull.

He smiled, then stretched out his hand to brush the sand, and a layer of cloud fell into the basin.

"You are so courageous, who is the leader?"

"Qitou, what did you say, how could I..."

"Magnetic Nest Sand?"

A gust of wind blew.

Lu Tong looked up again and saw that the old man was gone, leaving a sand pit where he originally stood.

Not far ahead, a small pile of sand bulged up and quickly fled towards the depths of the desert.

He was well prepared and raised his right palm, with a five-inch cloud sword hanging in his palm.

Yunjian flashed past and disappeared into the sand in a blink of an eye.

The sand pile stopped for two breaths, then began to sink, turning into a pit of quicksand.

Knowing that he couldn't escape, Lao Kaozi chose to commit suicide by sinking into the sand.

His expression changed slightly and he jumped forward.

On the way, mana poured into the tail, and a layer of golden light flowed out, covering the whole body, like a sword, piercing into the sand.

It was pitch black in front of me, and I could only detect the flow of gravel through the tail and golden light.

He thought slightly, and his tail stirred like a fish fin stirring the water. A layer of golden smoothness spreads across the surface of the body, and the gravel quickly catches up.

Another cloud sword flew out, and the gravel below stopped flowing.

He sank~IndoMTL.com~ grabbed a leg and emerged from the sand little by little in the direction he came from.

The old guy is dead.

Lu Tong found the storage bag and searched for a long time but could not find Cichaosha.

I searched again and finally took out a storage ring from the fake left foot.

The space inside the ring is extremely small, with only a few books, a set of clothes, a knife, and a small cloth bag.

He took out his cloth bag, unbuttoned it and took a look, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

A ball of sand.

Different from the sand in the basin just now, this cloud-marked sand sticks together like a ball of sand.

He put away the body and flew towards the Shijia Tower.

This is near the Wolf Sacrifice Tower, and we should have gone to the Tower Master Gu Chuan Flute. But after what happened to Xiao Jing and others last time, Lu Tongtong was no match for this person.

There is someone more suitable right now.

Shi Man, young and impulsive.

What’s more, what’s being targeted is the grave of my father-in-law and his father, which is barely half an ancestral grave.

Outside a newly built small building.

Lu Tong dropped the magic weapon that touched the door.

A maid came out and was about to speak.

He interrupted directly: "Go and call Shi Man, there's something big going on."

Go into the living room and sit down.

After a while, Shi Man came down from upstairs with sleepy eyes and said, "Uncle Lu, what's the matter? It's not dawn yet."

Lu Tong walked over quickly and said, "Take me to see your father."

"Huh? Why are you meeting my dad?"

"I captured a monk who was sifting sand. This person moved his hands and feet in the Yunhen Sand. It may be related to the Suspect Tomb."

"What!"

Shi Man's remaining sleepiness dissipated and his eyes widened.

He continued: "Some time ago, many monks came to Doumen Tower. I felt something was wrong and I kept watching every day, and I found the spy."

After saying that, he took out the corpse, took out the Yunhen Sand and Magnetite Sand and put them together.

"Bullshit! Let's go tell my dad!"


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