Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 479: Good stuff
Chapter 479 of the Half-Demon’s Journey to Raising an Immortal: Good Things
At night.
In the side hall, the formation is shrouded. In the room, tables, chairs, cabinets, etc. are all piled up against the wall, with an earthen platform about ten feet long and wide placed in the center.
Shimmering Soul Altar.
After Lu Tong washed up, he put on a thin shirt and sat cross-legged on the Shuohun Altar.
Take up the mana and pour it into the altar.
On the altar, finger-long black snakes came out, mixed with the magic power, penetrated the body and soul, and turned into a shadow outside the body.
In an instant, everything around me came into my mind very clearly.
The lines on the wood, the gaps on the stones, the dust remaining on the ground, the spiritual energy flowing in the formation...
His spiritual thoughts moved slightly.
You don’t need to look at it with your eyes, you can already see the appearance of the phantom, which is exactly the same as the soul.
Try to use the "Red Cloud Scripture".
When he caressed Jin Wuliang's lower abdomen, the changes in the essence and blood he felt reappeared. Hundreds of black snakes in his arms entangled each other and turned into an egg shape.
Lu Tong was very surprised.
Everything you see is vivid in your mind; everything you think about is never forgotten.
The Shuohun Altar is so mysterious.
As soon as he opened his mouth and swallowed, the billowing spiritual energy fell into his mouth.
As soon as his thoughts changed, he instantly peeked into the soul. The half-human being wrapped in the golden elixir, his mouth bulged and fell, as if swallowing, and he quickly produced magic power.
After practicing for an hour, the luster on the surface of the golden elixir gradually dimmed.
He restrained his skills and looked at the Shuohun Altar where he was sitting. He stared at it for a long time and couldn't help but sigh.
Shimmering Soul Altar is a good thing.
But it’s so good. The Academy wants it, the sect wants it, the Ancient Immortal wants it, and the Great Power wants it. A golden elixir monk with no background alone can’t keep it.
The news of Dai Shan’s robbery of Shuohun Altar was not concealed, and many eyes were fixed on this place.
Dai Shan died, and it was his turn next.
I sat there for a long time without thinking of a solution.
Lu Tong fired a spell, turned off the lights, and prepared to rest.
"Bell!"
As soon as the lights went out, the warning bell in the array rang.
He stood up and left the formation, walked to the door, and asked: "Who?"
"Husband, it's getting late, it's time to rest."
Dai Qimin’s voice.
It has been almost two months since the beginning of the year, and the two have been talking sarcastically.
Today Lu Tong took the initiative to board the cloud chariot.
Dai Qimin thought he was asking for peace and took a step back.
Lu Tong opened the door.
The night was already dark, but Dai Qimin was still radiant, with powder on his face, hair accessories, and a brocade robe, with a strong fragrance wafting from his body.
He inexplicably thought of wearing a shirt.
Although Dai Yishi and Dai Qimin are not from the same mother, their eyes are almost exactly the same.
After killing Han Zaisheng, Dai Yixie's eyes were full of pain, hatred, and murderous intent.
Lu Tong suspected that once Dai Qimin knew that he had killed Dai Shan, he would look exactly the same.
"Husband?"
He took a deep breath, suppressed the annoyance in his heart, pulled Dai Qimin into his arms, and slammed the door behind him.
"Be gentle, it hurts me...ah!"
……
The next day, it was just dawn.
"Bell! Bell! Bell..."
The bell sounded the warning again and again.
Lu Tong opened his eyes.
The bed was in chaos, with a white shadow curled up in his arms, and several tattered cloud gauze quilts wrapped around his body.
Dai Qimin was also awakened. He looked down and instantly recalled what happened last night. A flash of embarrassment flashed in his eyes. He turned around and closed his eyes again.
Lu Tong got up and got out of bed, put on a big robe and said, "You rest, I'll go out and take a look."
Go out the door.
The maid Yiye said: "Master, a real person has broken in and wants to see the master by name."
Lu Tong looked very calm.
"Do you know the name?"
"The real person didn't say anything, his attitude... his attitude was a bit arrogant."
He nodded and said: "It's okay, prepare some water to wash up first."
In the hall.
Lu Tong just entered the hall.
The figure sitting on the main seat immediately stood up and said: "Wei Hu, there is the Shuohun Altar, take it out."
Lu Tong glanced at it.
The figure is tall and has an ordinary appearance. His eyes are different from those of ordinary people, one is yellow-orange and the other is blue.
He had a guess in his mind and asked: "But Master Madarame?"
"Stop talking nonsense, let me ask you, where is Dai Shan's Shuohun Altar?"
Lu Tong frowned and asked in confusion: "What?"
"Hmph! Pretending to be dumbfounded, this trick is of no use to me. Do you want to take it out obediently, or should I take it myself?"
The spiritual energy suddenly solidified, as if it had turned into a big mountain.
Lu Tong's whole body sank, but he didn't have much fear in his heart. He said, "I want to take action in the city. Have you asked Master Li Youhai?"
Madarame’s eyes flashed.
The spiritual energy around him became heavier and heavier, like mountains, pressing in from every corner, including top, bottom, front and back.
Lu Tong gritted his teeth and stared at Madarame without even retreating.
In the mortal world, the Nascent Soul realm is like heaven, and you can do almost anything you want.
But the underworld is different.
The inheritance here is long and orderly. A Qi practitioner disciple can also practice the powerful inheritance. If you want to do whatever you want here, you must at least have the protection of an immortal.
After drinking tea, Lu Tong was forced to bow slightly.
"Humph!"
Madarame shook off his sleeves, strode out, and left a voice behind, saying: "Boy, I'm keeping an eye on you. If you know what's going on, take your things to the tower!"
Aura begins to flow again.
Lu Tong slowly straightened up, moved his shoulders, walked outside the hall, and looked up to the sky.
One came, and there should be another one.
Zhu Dongbi said that there are many people who care about Shuohun altar, and the two most difficult ones at the moment are Madarame and Li Youhai.
……
After a stick of incense.
Lu Tong was sitting alone at the table, having breakfast.
Yiye walked to the table and said, "Master, we have a guest named Fei Yingling."
He smiled, immediately put down his kuaizi, strode to the front courtyard, and said: "Yinglin, come in quickly!"
Fei Yingming pretended to be calm, suppressed the joy at the corner of her mouth, cupped her hands and said: "Brother!"
Lu Tong nodded, patted Fei Yingling's shoulder, held up his arm, and entered the courtyard together.
"You haven't eaten yet. It's just the right time. Let's eat something together."
"Brother, I have eaten."
"Then eat some more."
He was dragged all the way into the hall and pressed against the table.
One leaf is delivered to the bowl quickly. ~IndoMTL.com~ Lu Tong directly picked up the plate, placed a portion of hemp leaves in front of Fei Yinglin, and said: "Try this, you have just built a foundation. Eat more hemp leaves to solidify the foundation."
"Yeah."
Fei Yingling doesn’t like to eat vegetables.
But it was the first time I ate at my brother's house. In order to leave a good impression, I picked up the kuaizi and took a big mouthful. I chewed it for a long time before swallowing it.
Lu Tong smiled gently and asked: "How is it?"
"Delicious."
"If it tastes good, eat more."
He moved another plate of boiled purple bamboo shoots in front of Fei Yingmin.
Have eaten for a long time.
Fei Yinglin put down Kuaizi, drank half a cup of tea, and said, "Brother, do you have free time today?"
"What, are you in trouble? Who dares to mess with our brothers?"
Lu Tong slapped the table vigorously.
Fei Yingming quickly put down her tea cup, shook her head repeatedly, and said, "No, it's Uncle Li. My uncle wants to see my brother and asked him to go to Yuhu Lake when he has time."
Yuhu, Li Youhai’s residence.
Lu Tong's heart skipped a beat, and the second one came too.
"Zhenren Li wants to see me, of course he is free at any time." He grinned, "But my brother and Zhenren Li have never met, why does Zhenren suddenly want to see me?"
"I don't know. After I reported what happened, Uncle Li only asked one question, Dai Shan was killed by his brother himself. I answered truthfully, and then the real person said that he would take his brother to Konghu Lake when he has free time."
"Have you ever told the real person about the mistake your brother made unintentionally?"
Fei Yingming's expression changed slightly, she hesitated for a while, and said: "Brother, I told my uncle before that I suspected that my brother and Dai Shan were colluding with the mortal world. I didn't say it yesterday, but..."
"It's okay."
Lu Tong patted Fei Yingling on the shoulder, stood up and said, "Let's go, don't keep Li Zhenren waiting too long."