Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 300: Use
A variegated hill one and a half feet high, with three colors: black, purple and white.
A layer of black ice wrapped around the gravel, barely maintaining its previous appearance.
Lu Tong held the small mountain seal and asked: "Is it still a magic weapon of the soul?"
"Of course, the core formation is intact. However, the formations on the mountain and water were destroyed, so I re-refined them."
Zhou Laogang took out a piece of sacrificial refining method and handed it over, and introduced: "In addition to the Wanting Stone of the Great Seal itself, there are also a thousand kilograms of Purple Stone, a thousand kilograms of Yang Magnet, and a thousand kilograms of Cold Stone. Black water. After being sacrificed, the cold air is terrible, and it can be divided or combined."
"Not bad."
He nodded, pointed to Qi Xiaoshan and Qi Qingqing and said: "They want two long swords, please help me, senior brother."
Zhou Laogang looked at the two of them, nodded and said, "What sword do you want?"
It turns out that Zhou Laogang no longer refines magic weapons.
However, Lu Tong is a rare big customer, and he is somewhat thin-faced.
Lu Tong walked aside, took the magic door, and began to try the sacrifice.
The mana is poured in, and the seals are inserted one after another.
A layer of faint light gradually lit up on the mountain seal, as if melting, gradually turning into a half-empty, half-solid, and translucent appearance.
He raised the mountain seal and put it between his eyebrows.
Close your eyes and sink into the soul space, and continue to use the sacrificial refining method. A white light shines in front of the villain's eyebrows, slowly spreading forward.
After a few breaths, the white light peeked out an inch and then disappeared.
The white light continued to spread, and after a while, an additional mountain seal appeared in the soul space, with black, purple, and white colors on it.
The mountain seal fell and fell into his arms.
The villain clasped his hands in front of his lower abdomen, holding the mountain seal, and continued to imprint the soul mark on the seal.
After a long time.
Lu Tong opened his eyes and waved his hand to draw a hill from between his eyebrows.
The hills are shining brightly, exuding wisps of cold air. Following the spiritual thoughts, sometimes it turns into dozens of flying stones, sometimes it gathers into a three-color mountain seal.
A few breaths later.
A flash of exhaustion flashed in his eyes, and he immediately stopped his hand and put the mountain seal between his eyebrows.
"How?" Zhou Laogang asked.
Lu Tong took a moment to understand, rubbed the center of his brow, and said: "Tired. It feels like I have stayed up for ten days and ten nights without sleeping, but I can't sleep."
The mountain seal is incorporated into the soul.
A sense of inexplicable fatigue entangled every corner of my body.
Zhou Laogang handed over a cup of tea and said: "It's normal. The Soul of the Foundation Establishment Realm is weak, and the Soul Space is not stable enough. After the magic weapon is introduced, the space will fluctuate slightly, and you will get used to it in about a month."
Lu Tong took a sip of tea slowly.
The soul is the foundation of spiritual practice.
Cultivating magic power is also to one day break away from the physical body and leave the soul.
Foundation-building realm monks have no golden elixir to suppress their souls and cannot withstand big storms.
"Senior brother, I heard that someone can refine two divine soul magic weapons while in the foundation building realm."
Zhou Laogang shook his head directly and said: "In addition to practicing divine soul skills, ordinary foundation-building monks who refine two divine soul magic weapons must have the same origin, otherwise the divine soul space cannot bear it."
Lu Tong nodded.
The Qi siblings have already ordered long swords.
He took a short rest, paid two hundred taels of gold for wages and materials, and left with the two of them.
……
Before sunset that day.
Lu Tong enters the Ghost Suppression Tower.
A disciple came to him and said, "Senior Brother Lu, Elder Kuhuang has invited me."
His eyes flashed and he turned to look at Wan Yi.
Yesterday, Wan Yi passed by the building with his brothers and sisters from the Xiao family. The old man in gray robe just glanced at them, and the three of them fell to the ground at the same time, with countless blood droplets emerging from the billions of pores on their bodies.
The second floor is the same room as last time.
The young elder with long red feathers in his hair is sitting on the futon, holding a booklet in his hand.
Lu Tong went over and said: "I have met the elder!"
Wan Yi and Wan Xi followed behind and bowed carefully.
Bitter Phoenix did not raise his head.
"Do you know Xiao Xiaohua?"
"I don't know."
"Then why did you help him, or hurt him?"
Lu Tong had already guessed who it was and said: "We are strangers. This disciple has no intention of harming others, nor does he have any intention of helping others."
Kuhuang put down the booklet.
There was a portrait drawn on the page that was opened, exactly what Xiao Xiaohua looked like.
A few lines of small words are written below.
Lu Tong glanced quickly and saw a few scattered words:
"Encountered a desire ghost... practiced the "Sacrifice to Spirits and Blood Gong... Kill all beasts, exterminate wild monsters... One of the eight swords, the Jade Infant Sword, kill people and refine the sword..."
And the last few words "Into a ghost prison".
Ku Huang said: "Xiao Xiaohua has been in the building for seventeen years and has tried to escape four times. The furthest one escaped into Jinchi Lake. Yesterday was the fifth time and the last time in this life."
Lu Tong was very surprised.
Unexpectedly, a place where Yuanying Zhenren is stationed would actually allow people to escape. It seems that real people are not omnipotent, and they can find gaps in even the tightest places.
Moreover, Xiao Xiaohua colluded with **** ghosts, killed people to refine treasures, and escaped many times, and he was still alive today.
It seems that Qi Qi Sect is very "indulgent" to his disciples.
He thought for a while and explained casually: "Senior Brother Xiao is not like this kind of person."
"You don't look like a fool who knows nothing. You should know what Zu Wanyi is doing, why don't you stop him?"
Lu Tong was silent for a while and said: "Let nature take its course."
"Let nature take its course!"
Ku Huang showed a smile on his face and said: "No matter, don't ask, wait for the opportunity in the end. If something happens, the bad ones will be wiped out, and the good ones will find an opportunity to take action. Right?"
The corners of Lu Tong's eyes twitched.
"Disciples dare not offend the sect's rules. ~IndoMTL.com~ will not abide by the sect's rules."
Lu Tong’s eyes picked up a few more times.
Elder Kuhuang was like a roundworm in his stomach, all his little thoughts were clearly seen.
Between obeying the rules and breaking the rules, there are often hidden benefits.
He quickly raised his hands and said: "Disciple is wrong, please punish me, elder!"
"What went wrong?"
Lu Tong felt relieved and said: "It's not good for the disciples to be in charge."
Kuhuang threw out a token and said: "Zu Wanyi colluded with Yugui to murder the lives of Xiao Mu and three others. They were punished by being sent to the ghost prison for three days. Lu Tong and Zu Wanxi were punished for not reporting the knowledge and cleaning the ghost prison. Three days."
Lu Tong took the token and said: "Yes, disciple accepts the punishment."
Wan Yi looked very calm and said: "Senior, I have something that I don't understand."
"Speak."
"There is no rule in the Ghost Town Tower not to help others."
Kuhuang glanced at it and said, "Not bad."
"So this junior did nothing wrong."
"Where there are no rules, 'the living is the greatest.'"
Kuhuang ignored Wan Yi and turned to look at Lu Tong, saying: "Remember. You can make mistakes, but the mistakes cannot be greater than the usefulness. Do you understand?"
Lu Tong's heart moved slightly and he had some realization.
The living is the greatest.
Living people are useful, and the greater their usefulness, the greater the mistakes they can make.
"The disciples have been taught!"
"Go ahead."
……
The three of them left the room.
Wan Yi raised the corner of his mouth, with a flash of light in his eyes, and said: "The Qi Capture Sect is more indifferent to black and white than I thought!"
Lu Tong walked straight forward.
"If you have any thoughts, I'll think about it slowly after entering the ghost prison."
Wan Yi smiled and chased after him: "Sooner or later, I will be more useful than you! By then..."
"At that time, I still have the final say over your life."