Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 522: Alien dragon
Chapter 522: The Way of a Half-demon Raising an Immortal: A Different Kind of Dragon
The fragrance fills the air.
The floor is covered with golden millet.
In the room, red clothes, pink gauze, and large areas of golden millet were scattered on the floor. Nearly a thousand kilograms of golden millet were piled on the bed to form a small "golden mountain", with several figures lying in it, revealing a large expanse of white snow.
"Winter, winter, winter."
The door was knocked several times.
Lu Tong opened his eyes, frowned, and shouted: "What's the rush? Just wait for another stick of incense."
"Senior, Master Cai invites you."
He pushed away the snow-white body in his arms, sat up, rubbed his cheeks, and said, "I know."
Get out of bed and take out your robe.
Lu Tong put on something casually, then suddenly stopped and turned to look at the bed.
On the bed, two women were pretending to be asleep. One of them was pretending too hard, and her eyelashes were trembling slightly.
"If you don't get up and serve me, I will take all these golden millet away, and you won't be able to pick up a single golden millet!"
"Master"
The two people jumped up immediately, and the golden millet on their bodies poured down from the undulating "mountains" like streams.
Lu Tong threw the remaining clothes over and opened his arms.
The two immediately understood, picked up their clothes and leaned over to serve.
After some trouble.
Lu Tong patted his sleeves and said, "Okay, it's yours."
"Thank you, Master!"
"Xianfeng is always waiting for me. Next time I come, please remember..."
He ignored it, walked directly to the door, and opened it.
"How long have you been in the city?"
The young monk who entered the city together stood outside the door. He glanced inside the door and his eyes widened when he saw the golden millet on the ground.
"Huh?"
The young monk quickly looked away and said: "It's almost an hour and a half. Senior, Master Cai has prepared a table of wine and food, which is in the box downstairs."
After saying that, he couldn't help but look into the room again.
The bed and floor were covered with golden millet, which was more than his salary for a year's work.
"What are you looking at! I've never seen a woman!"
"Look, Master, I dug out his eyes!"
The immortals and the phoenix were so busy gathering their golden millet that they didn't even bother to put on their clothes. When they turned around and caught a glimpse of the young monk's eyes, they immediately scolded them loudly.
The young monk quickly looked away, lowered his body and begged for mercy.
"The junior is wrong, please punish the senior!"
Lu Tong yawned, walked out of the room, and walked directly towards the stairs.
"Lead the way."
Shiming Building has three floors in total, including a hall on the first floor, private rooms on the second floor, and bedrooms on the third floor.
A burly guard stood outside a private room.
Lu Tong walked over.
The guard opened the door directly and said: "Please."
In the room, a monk in brocade robes sat opposite the door. He stood up and said, "Cai Baijiao, I have met Senior Wei."
Lu Tong nodded, walked to the table and sat down.
"Master Cai is looking for Wei, what are your orders?"
"I don't dare. I heard from the people below that a great golden elixir monk came to the city and came here specifically to pay homage. Cai has prepared a small amount of wine, and seniors can enjoy it as they please."
Lu Tong was not polite, picked up the kuaizi and started eating and drinking.
Cai Baijiao did not disturb him and sat quietly beside him.
After having a big meal and having enough wine and food, Lu Tong put down Kuaizi and said, "Okay, can we talk now?"
Cai Baijiao took out a token and said: "The Cai family wants to ask Senior Wei to serve as a worshiper in the clan. Normally, he does not need to work hard. He only needs to lend a little help when the small town of Gushui is besieged."
Immediately took out another bottle of elixir and continued: "I heard that senior likes the Sacrifice Building. I will send two people there every month to save senior from traveling back and forth."
Lu Tong wanted to accept it directly, but Cai Baijiao made no use of it.
He thought for a moment, put away the elixirs and tokens, and said: "My place is a place of pure cultivation. There is no room for such vulgar things. Don't mention this!"
Cai Baijiao secretly thought 'hypocrisy' in his heart, but he did not dare to show it on his face. He quickly apologized and said: "Junior has gone too far! If senior wants to enter the city in the future, he can summon Axiang at any time."
"Axiang!"
Cai Baijiao shouted.
The young monk walked to the table in two steps, handed over a sound transmission instrument, and said: "Senior, if you want to enter the city, please tell me at any time."
Lu Tong took the magic weapon and frowned: "Can't I enter the city without someone to help me?"
"Of course you can."
Cai Baijiao forced out a smile and said: "It's just that the inspection of the gatekeeper monks when entering the city is very cumbersome. In case they collide with the seniors, it is more convenient for Axiang to lead the way."
Lu Tong heard the polite refusal, did not continue to pester, and put away the magic weapon.
"If you have nothing else to do, young master, Wei will leave first."
"Senior, just call me Baijiao." Cai Baijiao stood up quickly, "Axiang, take senior out of the city for me."
"Yes."
……
The years in the mountains are as calm as water.
Lu Tong sat in the pavilion reading a book.
After a long time, I looked up at the terraced fields not far away. The millet seedlings had sprouted and the mountains were green.
"Human life is like grass, which can never be cut off..."
This notebook of Shang Tao does not contain any magic methods. It records some fragments of words left by Monarch Jilong.
According to Mr. Jilongshan, cultivation means taking things lavishly, and only when you gain enough can you change your destiny against the will of heaven.
With the income of ten thousand people, you can build a foundation; with the income of one hundred thousand people, you can make a golden elixir; with the income of one million people, you can break into the Nascent Soul; if you want to break into the great power...
He has always been like this.
It’s just that I didn’t expect that the mighty master would say these words so straightforwardly and teach them without any scruples.
"Master."
Lu Tong closed the book and restrained his thoughts.
He Fang walked into the pavilion carrying a lunch box and said, "Xiang Gaokong came again and said that the Cai family hunted a water monster. He begged for a portion for the master and sent it over specially."
Xiang Gaokong, Axiang.
After returning from the small town of Gushui, I found excuses to visit him every now and then.
A smile appeared on Lu Tong's face, he put away the book and said, "You haven't said what you want yet?"
"No."
"Interesting, let's see how long he can hold it in."
He Fang took out a copper stove from the box and placed it on the table, along with golden millet and bowls of rice.
Lu Tong picked up the tachyon and tasted it.
He Fang took out a box and placed it next to him, saying, "Master, Huo Jian sent someone to send a sum of money."
Living sword?
He thought for a moment, then remembered the business he had almost forgotten about, and asked, "How much?"
"Ten thousand taels of gold."
"How much?"
Lu Tong's eyes widened and he slowly looked at He Fang.
Ten thousand taels of gold is pitiful, less than the profit from a serious business.
"Ten thousand taels of gold."
He Fang repeated it, took out a bill and handed it over.
Lu Tong glanced at the bill but did not take it.
It is easy to make false accounts, and it is difficult to see the flaws. Back then, he and Mrs. Ninth used a lot of this method to swallow up the Yan family's property.
"What does Ganguo mean?"
"Master, there are some things you shouldn't take."
Lu Tong narrowed his eyes.
He Fang said: "He Xuxing is in the limelight, and he is vaguely the leader of the younger generation in Baihua Academy. Gan Guo deducted 150,000 taels of gold and compensated it to He Xuxing, and said that her share Forget it if there are no roots."
Lu Tong gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Take my gold as a favor, Gan Guo..."
He Fang stood aside without saying a word.
After a while.
Lu Tong breathed out, picked up the kuaizi again, picked up a piece of tender red fish meat from the copper stove and put it into his mouth.
"Who was the armor sold to?"
"Qiaojian's mother."
"Qiaojian went there in person?"
"Yes, the negotiated price is very generous. Three times the profit for ordinary armor, five times the profit for Xingyun Dragon Armor."
Lu Tong did some calculations in his mind.
Young python water armor, Xuanjiao water armor, Xingyun dragon armor, even if you don't count Yifa sect's five-flowered armor, the profit of Mengjian sect's armor alone has exceeded 800,000 taels of gold.
He is responsible for buying the armor and can get 20% of it.
The number is about the same.
Lu Tong sighed, still a little unwilling, and said: "I have made so much gold from one business, what can Gang Guo do?"
"Ganguo wants to ask the master to write a few letters in his own hand. She will take them to other sects in Xiangshan Mansion to buy more armors as soon as possible."
"Hmph! I will take the blame, and she will take the gold. Is there such a good thing in the world?"
Things will not be leaked and everything will be worry-free.
But once things are leaked, someone must bear the consequences. Those in Xiangshan Mansion belong to him, and those in Chongguang Mansion belong to Ganguo.
Lu Tong originally thought it was worth it.
But after a lot of hard work, I only got ten thousand taels of gold, and I felt it was not worth it anymore.
He Fang said: "Master, this time is different. The Pan family will help and the extra armor can be sold to the desert and ice fields. The master will get 30% of this business, Ganguo will get 40%, and the Pan family will get 20%. Complete. The remaining 10% will be used to deal with the Golden Feather Sect."
Jinyu Sect, the sect that sells armor in Chongguang Mansion.
Lu Tong felt slightly relieved and turned to look at He Fang.
"At most 30%?"
He Fang nodded with a wry smile and said: "Of the 30% of the master's money, 10% is from the Pan family."
"Okay, write a few letters for me and I'll copy them at night."
"Yes."
He Fang turned around and left. After taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and turned around and said, "Master, there is one more thing. Hongying was taken away by three kings, saying that he wanted to teach some ways to practice the practice of **** ghosts."
"Got it."
……
Dark clouds shrouded the sky, and black wind blew on the ground.
A roar sounded:
"Shanzu He, chase!"
"Don't let this evil dragon escape, Brother Sui, change your formation!"
"Kill!"
In the dark sky and black ground, four groups of figures and ghosts shuttled rapidly.
A strange dragon rolled around with thunder and fire and fled like crazy, sprinkling large amounts of blood along the way, smashing through countless rocks and dead trees, and finally disappeared into a black wind.
"What a pity!"
"It doesn't matter, I have retained the essence and blood, so I can use the essence and blood tracing technique!"
"Okay!"
"Go, keep up!"
After a while, the Suozong blood arrow suddenly stopped. One person used his magic power to try it a few times, and said doubtfully: "Dead? The blood essence has disappeared."
……
Xiaotoushan.
There is a ghost cave with a diameter of nearly ten feet on the back of the mountain. The cave is filled with black mist and ghost shadows flicker.
A white tiger with wings stood beside the cave.
A young man with sword-browed eyebrows stood nearby and said, "The boss also wants to go in and fight?"
Lu Tong nodded and looked sideways.
"Yes, I have entered the handover place several times, but unfortunately my cultivation is low and I dare not take action rashly. I hope I can act together with my fellow Taoists."
Meng Jianzong, Huoyue.
After killing the disciples of Xiao Youzong, Lu Tong went out twice more. The first time he did not find the enemy, and the second time he encountered more than one.
As a last resort, I had to change my target and once again focus on the fellow monks around me who knew the truth.
Huoyue slowly shook his head.
Lu Tong's heart sank, he opened his mouth and said, "Fellow Taoist, are you worried that Mr. Wei will get a share of the credit?"
"Could it be that in the eyes of the boss, Huoyue is such a villain?"
Huoyue Jian’s eyebrows furrowed.
Lu Tong quickly apologized and said: "Wei made a mistake, please forgive me, fellow Taoist."
"Hey."
Huoyue sighed, looked at the evil aura in the sky, and said: "In less than three months, three disciples of the Mengjian Sect lost their lives, and the danger was far greater than the chief's expectation."
Lu Tong felt the same way.
There seems to be no enemy in the wilderness, but you can hide in secret but you don’t know how many people are waiting. If not, he wouldn't have come to Huo Yue.
"If the boss is eager to make meritorious deeds, why don't he patrol the lake shore?"
"Patrol?"
"That's right. Fellow Taoists from Yifa Sect have been patrolling in the north. They only need to repel the monks or water monsters that occasionally attack. Although the credit is small, patrolling for several months can also exchange for some elixirs and magic weapons."
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Lu Tong's heart moved slightly and he nodded slowly.
"That's right."
……
In a flash, the golden millet became ripe again.
There are only three months left before the original scheduled start date.
Lu Tong was sitting in the pavilion, reading a book, but in his mind was the map of Jieshui Lake in the north.
It is difficult to distinguish between true and false.
Every time he goes out, sometimes he takes a mission to patrol the north, sometimes he returns to the ghost town, sometimes he enters the small town of Gushui, and sometimes he shows up at the handover place.
Now, you can take action again.
He Fang walked into the pavilion and said, "Master, it's time to get ready."
Lu Tong thought that a flaw had been exposed, and he was startled and jumped a few times.
"What?"
He Fang pointed outside the pavilion.
The harvest has just been completed, and the fields are bare and there is nothing.
"There are still three months left. Master should instruct Xiao Mu, Hongying and others in advance to meet Tong Jia, Mang Yi, and fellow Taoists from Meng Jian Sect and Yi Fa Sect. ~IndoMTL .com~ Lu Tong breathed a sigh of relief and put down the book in his hand.
"The matter has been decided, so why discuss it again."
"In the past six months, Taoist friend Xinchen from Yifa Sect has never been here, and he is a little unfamiliar compared to before."
He smiled, shook his head and said, "I have a different identity here."
"As far as the old servant knows, Xinchen often visits Mang Yi."
Lu Tong raised his eyebrows.
He Fang continued: "Although Yifa Sect is not a large sect, hundreds of disciples are enough and worthy of being under my command. If I don't pay close attention, all my previous efforts will be wasted."
"Got it."
The map of Jieshui Lake once again appeared in Lu Tong's mind.
He Fang said: "In addition, it is best not to go to the handover place again."
"Why?"
"I heard that the ancient immortal sent some powerful helpers. There was a fox girl and a divine dragon."
Lu Tong wanted to ask about Shenlong, but he felt guilty, so he used the fox girl as a cover and asked: "Fox girl?"
"Yes, the spell is very strange, related to the sound, and has already killed two golden elixir monks."
He nodded and asked again: "Where is the dragon?"
"It's also very strange. Someone injured this beast and saved some blood essence and sent it back to the ghost city. The master of Xiao Youzong personally took action, but the blood essence is very weird, as if it was made from the blood of several monster beasts."
After hearing this short sentence, Lu Tong was frightened, his heart contracted several times, and finally turned into a small ball.
"Interesting."
He pretended to be calm and nodded, and asked: "Can't even a real person take it?"
"Hard to say."
"Huh?"
Lu Tong looked sideways.
"It may not be possible, or it may be..."
He Fang paused, pointed to the top of his head, and said: "This kind of strange beast is most likely a powerful subordinate, or it may be that he dare not take it down."