Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 311: Good luck

In the guest room.

Lu Tong lay on the bed, staring blankly at Chengchen above, his goose-egg-thick tail hanging weakly beside the bed.

Dian Si'er sat on a chair, looking a little worried.

"Sir, why don't you just change the method? It's better to have a lower chance of succeeding than to try with your life."

Lu Tong shook his head slightly.

The meridians in the soul are also different due to different exercises. The chance of becoming a pill after changing the exercises is very low.

And all the strength depends on the "Secret Demon Fate Body Skill". If the strength drops sharply if the skill is changed, the current wealth may not be able to be maintained.

Dian Si'er added: "Otherwise, if we don't rush to make a breakthrough now, we still have more than two hundred years of life. Maybe the Bu family will try it out two hundred years later."

He smiled helplessly, nodded and said: "As of now, it can only be like this."

The longer you live, the more you know.

The world is so vast, and there are more than tens of millions of Dharma doors, among which there must be a few Dharma doors that are just right for him.

Lu Tong stood up from the bed, stretched out his muscles, and said: "Let's go, it's rare to have free time, go out and visit the next Yizong residence."

Baizhu Mountain has hundreds of peaks, each with its own unique features, including Bamboo Mountain, Flower Mountain, Ice Mountain, Mist Mountain...

The mountain of books is half stones and half books.

From the mountainside up, everything is made of stacked books.

There are many small caves left on the book mountain, and little monkeys are holding books, constantly going in and out, up and down. Give the books to the disciples who borrowed them, or put the books returned by the disciples back on the mountain.

Lu Tong called a little monkey, handed a young bamboo shoot he had just dug on the bamboo mountain, and asked: "Can the disciples of the outer sect read a book?"

The little white monkey is one foot tall, and the fresh green bamboo shoots are also one foot tall.

The little white monkey is holding the green bamboo shoots, its body and head are tightly blocked, and its forehead is awkwardly sticking out from the left side.

"Which sect is your senior brother?"

"Capturing Qi Sect, Lu Tong."

"Senior brother, wait a minute."

The little white monkey climbed up the mountainside step by step holding the green bamboo shoots.

After a while, he jumped down from the tree branch, handed over a thin book, and said: "Brother, all the books in this book are fine. You can only read them on the mountain, and you can't take them down."

Lu Tong opened the booklet.

"Green Valley Farming Method," Pinghuo, "Pinghai", "Pingfengfeng," "The Biography of Jin Zhenren..."

Various and diverse.

He randomly selected a copy of "Pinging on the Wind" and handed the thin book to Dian Si'er.

There are caves, bamboo buildings, tree houses, etc. under the mountainside.

The two occupied an unused tree house and stayed in the book mountain, reading various miscellaneous books every day.

Five days passed in the blink of an eye.

Lutong wrapped his tail around a branch and hung in mid-air, swaying slowly while reading.

"This Jin Zhenren was recorded every year before he became an elixir. After he became an elixir, he often jumped for more than ten years, most likely to the land of ancient immortals."

I didn’t notice anything when I read the same text before.

After knowing about the ancient immortal land, you can always guess some hidden secrets from the time interval, behavior style, and cultivation methods.

Above, Dian Si'er is sitting on a tree branch practicing "Dragon's Mouth Drawing Troops."

He turned a few more pages and said to himself: "After coming out of the south, I went to Jieshui Lake. I stayed there for three days and disappeared. It reappeared eleven years later. It seems that there is also an 'ancient man' in the north. The land of immortals'."

Jing Xin once said, "There is no limit to the north or the south."

The south already knows it, but the north doesn’t know yet.

The two can be compared, and they should be in different worlds.

In the past, it didn’t matter whether I knew these things or not.

But things are different now. The Land of Chengdan is about life. One more look and one more choice can give you more life.

On the tree branch, Dian Si'er frowned and let out a painful groan.

Lu Tong looked up and couldn't help but shook his head.

"Drawing troops from Longkou, the method is as its name suggests.

The demon-refining weapon seemed to be "pulled out" from the body.

It has been a long time, but every time I recall the severe pain when my tail fell off, I still can't help but tighten my tailbone.

"Lu Tong."

Bai Qiao floats down from the sky and hangs opposite.

Lu Tong put down his book and looked up, a strange color flashing in his eyes.

After only a few days of seeing each other, Bai Qiao suddenly became very mature.

The bun has changed, from hanging behind the back to being coiled on the head; the clothes have changed, from wide robes and long sleeves to gorgeous palace clothes; the makeup has also changed, from light makeup to heavy makeup.

He felt a little disappointed for no reason.

Cultivation is difficult, life is ups and downs, but there are few people who can have everything they want.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm going to Donghai Sect."

Lu Tong let out a breath and said, "So fast?"

"Yeah."

Bai Qiao's expression remained unchanged, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

After two breaths of silence.

Bai Qiao took out a storage bag and handed it over, saying, "I only have these things you want, you can find other ways to do the rest."

Lu Tong took the storage bag.

Mana was poured into it, and thirty-nine heavenly materials and earthly treasures were placed in the small space. The small ones could be used to cultivate one or two jade wheels, and the large ones could be used to cultivate more than ten.

Everything listed on the list is available.

"How much silver?"

"Forget it, I don't need the money."

He grasped the storage bag a little tighter and hesitated slightly: "If you don't want to marry to the Donghai Sect, there must be other ways. There are thousands of roads, and you don't necessarily have to rely on others..."

"I do."

Bai Qiao squeezed her bright red lips and said, "Although there are many roads, there are ups and downs on every road. My mother is right, I don't know how blessed I am despite being blessed."

Lu Tong was silent for a moment, nodded and said: "Just think about it clearly."

"See you again in the future, Donghai Sect."

Bai Qiao came suddenly and left suddenly. After saying the last sentence, he jumped into the air.

"Goodbye.~IndoMTL.com~ Lu Tong raised his head and took a few breaths, then asked: "Si'er, if it were you, would you marry me or not? ”

Dian Si'er's forehead was covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat. He groaned and gritted his teeth and said, "I am not so lucky."

After a pause, he continued: "Neither does the master."

Lu Tong lowered his head and smiled a few times, then murmured: "That's right."

……

The various materials required for the practice of the "Moon Wheel Creation Sutra" are more or less ready.

There are many great monks and real people in the sect.

Lu Tong was unwilling to practice under the eyes of outsiders, so he left Baizhu Mountain and went to Canxiang Tower, preparing to practice in seclusion.

Enter the small building in the center of the lake.

Madame Ninth immediately said: "I thought you escaped."

"Escape from what?"

Mrs. Ninth is somewhat similar to the plump and beautiful woman next to Yin Qing.

He has round eyes, a small mouth, a tender face, and a temperament that is as gentle as water and as mellow as wine, making him very attractive.

He sat down in his chair and raised a hand.

Mrs. Ninth was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized, took out the pipe and put it in her hand, and said with a smile: "Uncle Lu has become more capable again."

Lu Tong was satisfied and did not care. He smiled and said, "What did you say you were running away from?"

"What else could it be, money? Hu Lian sent a lot of things, and I paid for them."

As Mrs. Ninth spoke, she took out various jade bottles, wooden boxes, baggage, etc., and placed a table full of them.

Lu Tong checked them one by one, finally opened the baggage, frowned and said, "What is this?"

Inside the baggage were a few pieces of rags, a broken sword, and a damaged magic weapon.

There is also a rolled up piece of paper.

Madam Ninth shook her head and said, "I don't know, it was all sent by Hu Lian."

Lu Tong spread out the paper, Tong Kong couldn't help but shrink, and instantly froze in place.

A person is drawn on the paper.

A dead person——Qiao Sang.