Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 626: Dan

Alchemy is extremely complicated.

The processing of herbs before alchemy alone involves many steps such as selection, washing, cutting, drying, rough processing, and rough processing. The rough processing can be divided into steaming, boiling, stewing, frying, grinding, soaking, etc. .

In a square.

A monk in blue shirt stood at the top, and below, nearly a hundred alchemy apprentices each had a long table, processing herbs sent from various places.

"Yeah!"

Among the noise, an exclamation was particularly harsh.

The monk in green shirt looked down.

An apprentice was staring at the box on the table with wide eyes.

Inside the box.

Lu Tong looked at the young man outside, feeling a little uneasy. After five days of turbulence, he finally saw the light again.

"Wen Zhen, what's wrong?"

The young man stood up, turned the box, and said, "Hu Danfeng, it was supposed to be a willow on the edge of the stream, but it turned into a golden turtle."

Lu Tong stepped on the small half of the herb and saw a mountain-shaped pattern on the chest of the monk in blue shirt, and felt a little calmer.

The pattern of Baorong Mountain.

A big step closer, all that's left is to see the real person Baorong and transfer another magic power.

He raised his head and looked around.

Hu Danfeng frowned, squatted under the table, found the label on the outside of the herb, and said: "Sword Swinging Canyon, Post 116. Okay, leave it to me, you continue."

"Yes."

Hu Danfeng picked up the box and Lu Tong and walked outside.

Lu Tong scanned around and quickly understood his current location, and began to think about ways to escape.

Those at the top work hard, and those at the bottom work hard.

This is a place where menial work is done. Baorong will not come here, and even the boy next to him will not come to such a place.

Hu Danfeng reported the matter first, then walked to the corner, put Lu Tong on a wooden table, and said: "Mr. Sun, please give me a piece of information."

"Okay."

An old man with gray hair and a childish face sat behind the table. After entering the information into the book, he called a boy and ordered: "Send it to the Turtle Pond."

"Yes."

Lu Tong, thinking about his previous comfort, lay on the table, stretched out his neck and kept shaking and nodding.

The old man's expression did not change at all.

He was taken away by a boy again.

Lu Tong sighed, stretched out his head, and began to look at the surrounding environment.

The medicinal aroma is rich and the burnt aroma is also strong. There are many monks coming and going, mostly young people and girls. Monsters are rare, and one or two can be seen occasionally. The sky is blue and white clouds are blooming, and a corner of the mountain is hidden in it...

The top of the mountain?

Lu Tong's heart moved slightly and he tilted his head to look outside the wall again.

A mountain peak pierces the clouds and mist, and a faint blue shadow can be seen.

The whole country is mountainous, but Baorong Mountain is located within the green cloud forest. There is only one peak over 300 feet within dozens of miles - Baorong Mountain.

Less than a quarter of an hour later.

The boy stopped outside a cloud of mist, raised his hand and fired a burst of magic power.

Soon, a duck-lipped land turtle the size of a millstone came out.

"Guijiu, this is the golden turtle that was just delivered. Take good care of it."

"Okay."

The duck-lipped land turtle took Lu Tong, returned to the formation, walked out more than ten feet, put it into a small puddle, and said: "Stay there, it's delicious and delicious. When I need you in the future, don't do it." Die early."

Then he turned and left.

Lu Tong stretched out his neck and limbs, looked around, and his heart suddenly sank.

The small puddle is two feet long and wide, and the water depth is less than three inches. The front, back, left, right and top are all covered with dense water mist.

He stretched out his turtle claw and stepped on it.

Below is a layer of sand, about an inch thick, and below it is an unshakable stone.

"It's really different under the real man."

……

Within the formation.

Lu Tong lay in the water and emitted a subtle ray of magic power, which stuck to the water mist and slowly penetrated into the formation.

The formation is like a river, and the river is flowing with sand, fish, shrimp, etc. in it.

His magic power is like river water of another color, which is very "eye-catching" when mixed into the formation.

Fortunately, the person in charge of the formation is a turtle demon.

The demonic power of a monster is different from its mana. A small half is formed by the soul, and the other half is formed by the blood totem devouring spiritual energy. It is far less pure than the mana.

There is no other way here.

Lu Tong carefully tested it several times and began to use his magic power to try to break the formation.

Array Eye, the source of all changes.

He is not good at breaking formations, but his six senses are sharp and his magic power is strong. He is unable to resist a mere formation that is used as a warehouse.

Use force directly to break the formation and pierce the mana into the formation.

There is an eye in the front left, like a whirlwind, pulling the water mist around; there is also an eye in the front, like a small mouth, spitting out dense water mist...

As day by day passed, he successively detected seventeen formation eyes, and also noticed more than thirty other puddles of different sizes.

Nine days after entering the battle.

Lu Tong's mind moved slightly, and a bunch of mana fell down and wrapped around a formation eye three feet away. The formation eye spitting out water mist collapsed in the next moment.

The fog gradually thinned, and gaps appeared in the dense mist.

He immediately spit out half of the blood spirit.

The blood spirit flashed past, passed through the gap, entered the six-foot puddle not far away, and submerged into the body of a snake-necked turtle.

A few breaths later, a black shadow as big as a millstone walked across the front.

"What's going on..."

Soon, the mist thickened again.

Lu Tong gathered his magic power and lay down in the puddle again.

This formation is weak.

If you can't trap the monsters in the foundation-building realm, even the monsters in the Qi-training realm can cause some disturbances.

There are more than thirty waterholes nearby, but this snake-necked turtle is the strongest. Half a drop of Nascent Soul realm blood spirit is enough to transform him. If he's lucky, he might be able to develop supernatural powers.

Two days passed quickly.

Lu Tong continued to emit magic power and became familiar with this formation.

"Poof!"

The formation was triggered.

He looked in the direction of the snake-necked turtle, his mind moved slightly, the mana emitted fell at the same time, and the six formation eyes around the snake-necked turtle collapsed one by one.

"Poof!"

The clouds and mist surged, like a strong wind blowing, and a black streak appeared in the sky.

Night?

Lu Tong was delighted.

There were several soft sounds around, and the formation eyes collapsed one after another. The snake-necked turtle had rushed out of the puddle and was running rampant in the remaining formation. All other turtle beasts were alarmed.

"Stop!"

The duck-lipped land turtle walked away, offering a jade talisman. A layer of water mist pressed down, and many turtle beasts were pressed into the sand one after another.

"It turns out it was you who did it."

The snake-necked turtle is three feet in diameter, with a neck like a dark green python, and it crashes into the land turtle.

"Humph!"

The tortoise hit him head-on.

Lu Tong sensed the fight and secretly channeled a magic power, and a layer of platinum light flashed on the snake-necked turtle's forehead.

"Winter!"

The skin and flesh of the tortoise's forehead instantly burst open. After taking a few steps back, it fell over and fainted completely.

"Da da!"

The snake-necked turtle's lips collided a few times, and it continued to rush forward, trying to break the formation.

The formations collapsed one after another.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the formation collapsed, and more than a hundred turtle beasts rushed out of the formation. One of them, a small yellow-armored turtle covered in mud, glanced around a few times, disappeared into the grass, and disappeared.

"It's broken, the turtle ran away!"

"Come quickly!"

……

Six days later, inside a house with only pillars, roof and no walls.

A middle-aged female nun stood on the stage and was teaching the method of sharpening jade.

"Swimming jade is extremely hard and difficult to pound. It should be smashed with an iron pestle, then put into an iron mortar and pounded vigorously. Then, use a porcelain bowl to grind it finely. Finally, sink it into the water and dry it with the floating powder."

The vegetation outside is lush.

At the bottom of a bush of blooming thorn plum, Lu Tong stuck his head out of the soil, looked into the room, and quietly spit out a stream of magic power.

"Cage fire."

The female revisionist was about to speak, but suddenly stopped in place.

"Cong Huo, Jing Xin ordered me to come and try to get Master Baorong to come over."

Cage fire, maid in the heart of the mirror.

Before joining the sect, he had dealt with him several times while serving under Jing Xin. After joining the sect, I never saw him again. I never thought that we would meet again in a place like this.

The former little maid has now become a middle-aged woman.

Long Huo was stunned for a moment, moved his chin slightly, then raised his head and continued to talk.

"The gallbladders of male and female snakes should be held in silk bags..."

Time passes quietly.

Lu Tong lay on the ground in the dirt, trying his best to gather his blood and magic power, as if he had merged with the dirt.

Night.

In the silence, a voice suddenly rang out, and a beam of light struck first, and the person introduced: "Master, this is the academy. Apprentices who have just joined the academy need to attend classes here for three years."

Lu Tong opened his eyes and looked.

A group of people came, some held lamps, some led the way, some accompanied them, some followed them, etc. More than a dozen figures all surrounded the central person - Baorong Zhenren.

There were so many people and so many eyes, so Lu Tong didn’t take any immediate action.

Baorong entered the room, glanced at it, and said, "Why is it so simple?"

The people around him suddenly dwarfed themselves.

"My subordinates made a mistake, we will rebuild tomorrow!"

Baorong glanced sideways, his narrow eyes swept across, looking very mean, and said: "I didn't think about rebuilding until I came. What if I don't come?"

The people around him continued to lower themselves, and no one dared to say anything.

"Go out! I'll give you a cup of tea and think about it, where else can I see the real person in Hu Nong!"

"Yes!"

The group of people dispersed instantly and walked and ran out of the yard.

"Humph!"

Baorong snorted, waved and threw out a handkerchief. The handkerchief hung in the air and emitted a hazy Dharma light, wrapping the yard.

"Come out."

Lu Tong emerged from the soil and Baorong immediately turned around to look.

"Zhen Baorong, long time no see."

"You are?"

He activated the "Reverse Blood Record", the demon blood flowed backwards, gathered into a blood seed the size of a soybean, and then took a step forward to transform into a human form.

Hold your eyes wide open.

"Lu Tong!"

Lu Tong curled his lips and said, "Junior Sister Bai and the real person told me about me."

He took a few steps, waved his hand and scattered layers of gauze, and countless tiny flowers fell, almost filling the entire yard.

Green Cloud Forest is not an ordinary place, so you need to be careful.

"Are you here to ask for the 'Light Replenishing Pill'?"

Lu Tong walked into the room, nodded, shook his head, and said, "I'm here to save the real person and leave."

Baorong Tong shrank and said: "I am the master of a pavilion, why should I leave?"

"I didn't believe it at first. How could a dignified Nascent Soul Master, who was proficient in the art of alchemy, sink to such a state that he lost his freedom."

Lu Tong walked to the opposite side of Baorong and sat on the desk.

Baorong, the master of the Medicine Pavilion.

After he met Bai Qiao, he had always had doubts.

Liu Jian became the master of a pavilion because of his connections with the Pan family. Bai Qiao had a mother who was the master of the pavilion. Even if she was not as good as the Pan family, she would not continue to be a maid.

And when Bai Qiao was on the dragon boat, he was in a depressed mood and was obviously wronged.

Later, Dian Sier learned some news:

Baorong Mountain is located surrounded by green cloud forest. Taoist soldiers are stationed in the forest all year round, not only to practice formations with the help of the terrain, but also to facilitate the extraction of elixirs from Baorong Mountain.

Baorong often opens the furnace, and he does not hesitate to pass on and spread the alchemy method widely.

Lu Tong knew that Baorong was mean, stingy, and difficult to get along with, so he couldn't help but suspect that Baorong was probably under coercion.

Baorong stood on the stage, looked down at Lu Tong, and said: "The little half-demon back then has actually become a real person. It's really impressive."

Lu Tong raised his eyebrows.

This is the familiar Baorong Zhenren, who is cold in person and cold in words.

"Far inferior to real people."

He grinned.

Strength is confidence, and Baorong's strength is no longer enough to be feared.

Baorong heard this and did not take it seriously. His eyes darkened, and the corners of his slender eyes suddenly slanted down. He said, "It seems that you are quite capable. Fifty miles away to the west, Master Fu on Yushui Mountain has been secretly staring at Baorong Mountain. , how do you take me away?"

Lu Tong was at peace, raising his head and smiling without saying a word.

Baorong's breathing gradually became dull, he gritted his teeth and said coldly: "If you have any conditions, just ask!"

"I want to hold the Light Replenishing Pill."

"Okay, I'll help you make elixirs as soon as you leave Cheguo and settle down."

Baorong's face was slightly relaxed.

Lu Tong also relieved himself of a worry.

It’s hard to ask for help, especially someone like Baorong. Instead of begging her, let her want to beg and then make the deal.

And maybe even more.

"One more thing."

"Say!"

"I heard that the real person has nowhere to stay. It just so happens that I have a good place to go. I wonder if the real person is interested?"

Baorong chuckled lightly, a layer of wrinkles formed under his cheekbones, and said: "Isn't it the island behind the weir you are talking about!"

"Of course not."

Baorong guessed Lu Tong's plan wrongly and was stunned.

Lu Tong stood up with a smile on his face and said: "I'm not Ganguo, how could I plot against the real person? Have you ever heard of the 'Lianzhou Mountain' on Jieshui Lake?"

"What?"

"The new force jointly established by the eight hundred immortal ships is free and easy, and there is no excessive control. If the real person is interested, I can write a letter and introduce the real person to serve as the worshiper of Lianzhou Mountain. ~IndoMTL.com~ There is no shortage in the world Ambitious people.

After the example of King Zizhen and Li Youhai, major immortal ships were frequently robbed. In order to protect themselves, eight hundred immortal ships established Lianzhoushan together.

Queshenpeng is on this mountain.

Baorong's eyes flashed, he thought for a while, and said: "It's not urgent, how can you take me away?"

"I can come in without anyone noticing, and I can go out like this. Have you made up your mind?"

"Bring Qiaoer with you."

"That's natural."

……

Half a month later.

One figure after another passed through the air, emitting various colors of light, as if looking for the treasure.

On the commercial road below, two skinny horses pulled a huge carriage side by side, moving forward step by step with great effort.

"This is your way!"

A rugged old horse spurted a stream of mana to the side.

Lu Tong lowered his head, shrugged his shoulders, pulled **** the reins, took a step forward, and coldly replied with three words.

"Pull harder!"

Lu Tong and Dian Si'er were not familiar with Cheguo, but Baorong knew it very well. The two discussed carefully for half an hour and decided on two escape routes, one for implementation and one for backup.

The two waited for four days, and when they started to leave, Bai Qiao had already been sent to the Zang Kingdom by Baorong.

"Bang!"

A whip fell on Baorong's back.

Baorong stamped his feet vigorously, looking like he was preparing to kick his child.

"Bang!"

After another whip, the old coachman stood up from the shaft and cursed: "You beast, you dare to show your temper!"

"Bang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the third mark had been drawn.

Lu Tong snorted and warned: "The blood spirit can only help you transform into a monster. It is up to you to decide whether there will be any flaws."

Hau Rong said nothing, lowered his head and struggled to pull the car.

The old coachman sat down again, put down his whip, and muttered: "I owe you a whip..."