Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 501: 3 bedrooms


The Half-Demon’s Journey to Raising an Immortal Chapter 501: Three Rooms

"Master Wei, try this 'Golden Phoenix Pouring', royal jelly and hummingbird hunting. Senior Yao Kuai tasted this dish back then and rated it as the best in Xiangshan Prefecture."

“There is also this golden cake, fried from honeycomb, crispy and sweet.”

"Where does Master Wei practice?"

"Have you never worshiped a sect or a master?"

……

Late night.

Lu Tong sat alone in the guest room and waited for a long time. Finally he sighed and climbed into bed to rest.

"Winter!"

There was a sudden knock on the door.

He immediately got up and hurried over to open the door.

Zhu Dongbi stood at the door, holding an incense burner in his hand, and said, "Have a rest?"

"Not yet."

Enter the room.

Zhu Dongbi put down the incense burner, rubbed his brow, and said, "Three family heads, how do you feel?"

Lu Tong sat aside and said: "It's a one-time relationship, so I can't tell whether it's true or not. However, Zhu Zhengjun, the principal, is very enthusiastic. I guess even if there are conditions, he won't be too harsh."

At the dinner just now, the three heads of the Zhu family personally came to entertain.

The main housekeeper, Zhu Zhengjun, had an eager attitude and personally introduced the delicacies on the table, and the meals on the table were also carefully prepared by the main housekeeper.

The landlord, Zhu Dongjian, has been asking about his whereabouts.

Xi Xi thought about it, only showed one side and left in a hurry.

Zhu Dongbi said: "I just met Zhu Dongjian and revealed some intentions of leaving the Zhu family. He was not too unhappy. He just asked about your past."

"Who is Zhu Dongjian to you?"

Zhu Dongbi raised his eyelids and said: "Father."

"No wonder."

Lu Tongtong: "After all, we are close relatives of flesh and blood. If nothing else happens, there is only one Zhu Xinian left."

"I have no contact with Xifang before. I will ask someone to find out the news tomorrow."

"Yeah."

……

The next day.

Lu Tong and Zhu Dongbi started visiting the elders of each room in the Zhu family in the morning, and by the time they finished visiting, it was already evening.

The two left the Zhu family and walked side by side on the wind rope.

Zhu Dongbi looked a little tired and said: "I had expected that someone would interfere with it, but I didn't expect that it would be a few inconspicuous uncles and aunts."

The whole day's visit was not smooth.

A few older uncles and aunts were beating around the bush, pointing here and there. One moment they were talking about which young master led the whole family to great success, and the next they were talking about which family's uncle was so great.

Both of them understood the intention, but could only laugh.

Lu Tong said with a smile on his face: "I have heard that the relationship in the big family is a mess, but I have seen it today."

Golden elixir great monks, no matter in the underworld or in the mortal world, cannot be ignored wherever they are placed.

Only in a family, family affection is greater than strength.

Once the situation is reversed, the family will not be passed down for several generations, and it will fall apart within a hundred years at most.

Zhu Dongbi has cultivated a lot, but he is only a junior in front of uncles and aunts who are in the Qi-training and foundation-building realms.

The two walked for a while.

Zhu Dongbi pulled up his hair, and when his arms hung down, he naturally took Lu Tong's arms.

Lu Tong was stunned.

Zhu Dongbi pursed his lips and said: "There is only one ghost company in Pengfeng City, called Shenfeng Division. The owner is a **** ghost who was a Shenfeng spirit dog during his lifetime, and his name is Ji Zhao."

Lu Tong was a little absent-minded and looked sideways.

Zhu Dongbi looked ahead and continued: "The Ghost Division here is weak, and the Lord of the Good Omen Division has a weak temperament and is difficult to deal with, but he will not deliberately make things difficult."

He breathed out slowly, gathered his thoughts, and asked: "If I ask the Fog Ghost, will he agree?"

"It's possible."

Shenfengsi, an oval white-haired wind.

Squatting outside the wind was a green-haired wind wolf.

The two walked to the door.

Zhu Dongbi let go of his hand and said: "Go and tell the head of your family, the head of Lu Tong of the Shande Department in Huaizhu City, to come and visit."

The wind wolf turned around and dived into the wind.

Soon, a gate with white hair emerged from the wind, and the ground was covered with white hair, like a snow-white carpet.

Enter the company.

It is very empty inside, with no buildings, halls, houses, etc., only stone walls with various totems and Dharma doors carved on them.

There is a white wolf floating on a stone wall.

"The head of the Shande Department, why do you come to the Feng Department?"

Lu Tong thought for a while and already had an idea in his mind. He took out the envelopes ordered by the three kings.

"Master Ji Zhao, the situation in the world is in crisis. Three kings ordered me to cultivate a ghost army. This is the handwriting of the three kings."

He handed over the envelope.

Ji Zhao did not take it and asked: "What does it have to do with the Shenfeng Division?"

Lu Tongtong: "The three kings have orders. The more ghost soldiers, the better. I am going to visit each department and try my best to collect more. I would like to ask the Lord Ji Zhao to make it convenient."

Ji Zhao was silent for a while and said: "Master Wei doesn't know something. Most of the **** ghosts and fog ghosts in Pengfeng City have heel and will not leave here easily."

Lu Tong was a little confused.

"What's the heel?"

"Either they are from the demon clan, and once they become fog ghosts, most of them return to the clan. Or they are from the big family, and they are dealt with by their own family. Occasionally, there are a few ordinary ones. In addition to filling the ghost service in the department, the rest are also Each family took it away."

Lu Tong nodded and understood the meaning of the good omen.

Most fog ghosts are not under the control of the Sanfeng Division.

"Understood, sorry to bother you."

"No problem."

The two left Shenfeng Division.

Zhu Dongbi suddenly said: "Maybe the intention of the three kings is not to use the fog ghost at all."

"What?"

Lu Tong frowned.

Zhu Dongbi said: "The three kings must know the situation of each division. Even so, they still ordered a ghost soldier. I guess they are not ordinary fog ghosts."

Lu Tong's heart moved, he opened his eyes and said, "Human turned into a ghost?"

"Yes."

When a person dies, there is a very small chance that he will become a fog ghost or a **** ghost.

People can actively become ghosts while they are still alive.

Practice secret techniques, swallow soul dust, sacrifice your body...

There is a 40% chance of becoming a fog ghost after death, and the chance of becoming a **** ghost is also close to 50%.

Dai Shan's son "Can Hu" was transformed into a fog ghost using these techniques.

The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed. After a moment, he breathed out softly and said: "There is a 40% chance that each ghost soldier has two lives, at least more than 200 people. There are also three golden elixirs, Nine foundations."

"The three kings may have entrusted this matter to you for the purpose of taking the exam. This opportunity should not be missed."

Lu Tong nodded, thoughts rolling in his mind, thinking about where to find more than two hundred gamblers.

……

The end of the year is approaching.

Pengfeng City is located on the grassland. The population in the city is sparse, and the New Year atmosphere is far less than that of Huaizhu City.

The Zhu Mansion is very lively, but it has nothing to do with the Chinese New Year.

The children of the Zhu family who have been keeping bees outside all year round have returned to the family to participate in the annual "Bee Fighting" exam.

Bee fighting is better than collecting honey, flying and escaping, fighting...

If you have good grades, you will receive key training from your family in the next year.

In the guest room.

Zhu Dongbi held a pink-backed bee as big as a fist, injected mana into it, and tried to refine the pink-backed bee into a bee sword.

Lu Tong sat next to him with a map in front of him, with many remote villages and small towns circled on the map.

"Zhu Dongjian wants to monopolize the Zhu family?"

"It should be, let us help cultivate two fog ghosts, and I will take care of the main one."

"After all, we are close relatives of flesh and blood."

He smiled and slowly shook his head.

The closer the relationship, the more ruthless the attack.

Zhu Dongbi wanted to leave the Zhu family, but Zhu Zhengjun and Zhu Xinian were not too harsh. On the contrary, it was his biological father Zhu Dongjian who had the most conditions.

Zhu Dongbi looked calm and said slowly: "It's all over this time, and I won't have to run back and forth again in the future."

"It's hard."

Lu Tong picked up the teapot, poured two cups of tea, and said: "Zhu Dongjian's ambition is too great, and you are biological father and daughter. If you don't come back, maybe he will find Huaizhu City."

Zhu Dongbi stopped.

Lu Tong picked up the tea cup and said quietly: "Why don't you help the other two bedrooms and swallow up the east bedroom together, then this will be settled."

"No. If you do such a thing, once it is reported back to the Mengjian Sect, there will be great consequences."

"You didn't do it."

The two looked at each other, Zhu Dongbi's eyes brightened slightly.

Lu Tong nodded and said, "I'll do it. Even if it gets spread, everyone will say something."

Zhu Dongbi thought about it for a moment, with a happy face on his face, and said: "It just so happens that you secretly took action and caused the destruction of Dongfang, so we can use this to go our separate ways. This way, it will be easier to explain when we return to Huaizhu City."

"This..."

……

Zhu Mansion, mist shrouded in the west.

Lu Tong walked into the fog and after a few steps, he was surrounded by a swarm of white-winged, black-tailed, finger-belly-sized bees.

His heart tightened and he immediately used his magic power to protect his body.

Black-tailed wasps, the venom in their tail stings can damage the soul. When collecting honey, in addition to collecting flowers, they also collect insects, stabbing insects and beasts to death, and devouring soul fragments.

"Master Xi Nian, Mr. Wei has something to discuss."

After a while, the bees flew back and forth a few times, got into the fog, and flew deep into the West Mansion.

Lu Tong followed.

Walked more than a hundred feet.

The mist gradually thickened, gradually changing from off-white to gray. Entering a courtyard, there is a tree and a well in the courtyard.

A figure in black robes sat cross-legged at the mouth of the well.

Zhu Xinian, the head of the West House, is also a **** ghost.

"Sishu Wei, what's going on?"

"It's about the survival of Xifang."

Zhu Xinian slowly stood up and said: "I guess, the east room is asking the boss to deal with us?"

"More than that."

"Please make it clear, Chief."

Lu Tong said slowly: "Zhu Dongjian wants the fog ghosts, so let me help cultivate two of them and seize the foundation of the West House in the future."

A gray-black mist spewed out from the wellhead.

Zhu Xinnian left the wellhead, walked to the opposite side of Lu Tong, and said, "It seems that Chief Wei has not agreed."

"Of course."

Lu Tong looked at the opposite side.

Zhu Xinnian's black robe was shrouded in a thick black smoke. There was no face, body, or ghost body.

"Thank you!"

"Don't worry, there is one more thing that I would like to discuss in detail with fellow Taoist Taoist."

"Xifang will not interfere in your affairs with Dongbi."

"That's not the case."

Lu Tong slowly shook his head and said: "I was entrusted by three kings to train a ghost army. I wonder if fellow Taoists are interested?"

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"Ghost soldiers? What are you going to do?"

"The orders given by the three kings themselves will naturally be taken with them. When they go to such a place, they can kill people to practice, plunder wealth... whatever they want to do, they can do it."

"Go to the mortal world?"

He nodded and said: "If you are interested, fellow Taoist, you can come to me at any time before I leave."

After speaking, he turned around and left.

He walked out of the west room and continued towards the main room.

In the main hall.

A middle-aged man with thin cheeks, tight lips, and a very angry expression.

Zhu Zhengjun, the head of the main house.

"Zhu Dongjian, I can't see that he has such ambitions!"

Lu Tong sat beside him, feeling calm in his heart.

When you are strong, your ambition will naturally be big.

There were suddenly two more monks in the east room, more than the other two rooms combined. It was impossible for Zhu Zhengjun and Zhu Xinian not to be on guard.

"Fellow Taoist, don't worry. I just want to take Dongbi away and have no intention of interfering in the Zhu family's affairs."

Zhu Zhengjun took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his chest, and said with cupped hands: "Thank you so much, Sir! Mr. Zhu has nothing to repay for the great favor he has shown to the principal. If the boss encounters difficulties in the future, just speak up!"

"There are no difficulties, but there is one benefit."

Lu Tong smiled softly and said: "I was entrusted by three kings to cultivate an elite ghost soldier. I wonder if fellow Taoists are interested?"

"The three kings...went to the mortal world to kill enemies?"

Lu Tong nodded, a faint light flashing in his eyes.

One thing, various explanations.

In the underworld, most monks with a little background know about the disputes in the underworld and the mortal world.

Some people know the truth.

But in the eyes of others, everyone in the world is an enemy, and it is natural to kill the enemy and destroy the city.

Zhu Zhengjun looked a little moved.

"I have never been to the mortal world, and I don't know the details of the ghost soldiers. Please ask the boss to clarify my doubts."

Lu Tong introduced the strength of the ghost soldiers again and said: "This ghost soldier is extraordinary in strength and must be of great use. No matter how many there are, it is a matter of secrecy."

Zhu Zhengjun nodded and hesitated: "Do I have to become a fog ghost?"

"Of course."

Lu Tong did not try to persuade him, but stood up and said, "Fellow Taoist, think about it first. If you are interested, we can discuss it at any time before Wei leaves."

"Okay."

Zhu Zhengjun sent him all the way out of the main door.

Lu Tong returned to the west room alone, looked at the door of the west room like an archway, and thought to himself: "There is only one family left. The main room, the east room, and the west room, there are three rooms in total, which should be able to form one room."

……

The martial arts arena was filled with people.

Zhu Zhengjun, Zhu Dongjian, Zhu Xinian, Zhu Dongbi, Lu Tong and others were sitting on the high platform.

Zhu Dongjian is in great spirits, his face is red, and he always has a smile on his lips,

Below, two disciples are fighting bees.

One person sacrificed the golden-eyed bee, and the other sacrificed the pink-backed bee. The golden-eyed bee flapped its wings and made a dull "buzzing" sound~IndoMTL.com~ again and again hit the pink-backed bee.

The younger brother of the main house suppresses the east house and beats him.

Zhu Dongjian's smile remained unchanged and he said slowly: "The little **** is awesome again. If you raise this golden-eyed bee a few more times, maybe it will really become a demon bee."

Zhu Zhengjun glanced at him and said coldly: "I am nineteen years old and I am still in the middle stage of Qi training. No matter how powerful I am, I can't cultivate the golden elixir."

"Haha, golden elixir is hard to achieve. As long as you can break into the foundation, you will be a good son and grandson of our Zhu family!"

Zhu Dongjian laughed a few times, glanced sideways at Zhu Dongbi and Lu Tong, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

Lu Tongtong: "I am only nineteen years old, and there are still many opportunities. Some people become fog ghosts in their fifties, and they still break into the golden elixir after practicing for a hundred years."

"Yes, don't be discouraged in practice!"

Zhu Dongjian laughed loudly.

Lu Tong ignored it, crossed Zhu Dongjian, and looked at each other with Zhu Zhengjun and Zhu Xinian.

After a long time, the competition in the field came to an end.

Zhu Dongjian looked around twice and said with a smile: "It's our turn to show off our skills and let the little guys open their eyes."

Zhu Dongbi stood up and jumped onto the ring.

Zhu Dongjian looked at Zhu Zhengjun and Zhu Xinian with joy in his eyes and said, "Brother or third brother, which one of you will come first?"

"Let me do it, my third brother will take action."

Zhu Zhengjun stood up, waited for Zhu Dongjian, and slowly walked to the ring.

"Master please!"

"Please!"

Zhu Dongbi threw out a half-foot-long pink bee shadow.

Zhu Zhengjun waved his sleeve, and a slender golden bee like a golden dog sprang out of his sleeve, swallowing the bee shadow in one gulp.

"Concession!"

Zhu Dongbi shook his head and said to everyone around him: "I lost."

On the high platform.

Zhu Dongjian's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

Lu Tong glanced at it and thought to himself: Regardless of whether the main house and the west house are completed, the east house should be.


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