Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 158: Qi Qi Sect

The three of them stood in mid-air.

The elixir in Lu Tong's body was exhausted, his breath suddenly weakened, and his whole body felt sore.

Mu Wan stepped aside, put her hand on her shoulder, and poured a soft magic power into her.

"Junior Brother Lu, how is your injury?"

Lu Tong forced out a smile and said, "Thank you, senior sister, it's okay."

Bi Dongfeng only had two arms, and most of his attacks were blocked by the blasphemous robe.

Not many new injuries.

However, the demon's power is so fierce that it tears flesh and blood again, causing the old injuries to relapse and needs to be nursed back to health slowly.

The gentle magic power exerted by Mu Wan unblocked the muscles and bones bit by bit.

After Lu Tong spit out a mouthful of bruised blood, he felt much more relaxed and could barely stand alone.

"Lu Tong."

Jing Xin suddenly shouted.

He hurriedly said: "Chief Immortal, what are your orders?"

"Back in Yunying City, I promised you that after becoming a pill, I would give you a chance to join the sect. Do you still remember?"

"Lu will bear in mind what the immortal said."

Lu Tong has been thinking about this matter.

It's just that Bi Dongfeng died in front of him, so he didn't dare to mention it.

When facing a strong person, you can never be too careful.

Jing Xin said: "That sect is called Qi Capture Sect. It chases ghost mist and hunts mist ghosts all the year round. The disciples in the sect suffer heavy casualties. Therefore, I entrust the great monks and real people of each sect to recommend monks and worship them into the sect. ."

Capture the Qi Sect.

Lu Tong wrote down the name and said: "Immortal, I am not afraid of fog ghosts, I am willing to give it a try."

Zongmen means method, elixir, magic weapon, inheritance, teacher...

When you join the sect, you will no longer be a rootless drifting tree.

Although it sounds like capturing the Qi Sect is a bit dangerous, he doesn't want to miss it.

Jing Xin said: "I will give you another choice. Follow me, and from now on you will have magic weapons, elixirs, magical powers, and cave boys."

The golden elixir has not yet been formed, but there is only one thought in my mind - to become the elixir.

As soon as the golden elixir was completed, other thoughts popped up.

On this journey to becoming an elixir, Jing Xin felt the pain of lacking close confidants and was unwilling to let Lu Tong go.

In particular, Jing Xin is very aware of the power of "Mysterious Demon Fate Body Skill".

Lu Tong felt something was wrong.

No matter how much you promise.

What others reward is not as good as what you earn yourself.

His mind was racing, looking for excuses.

"Immortal Chief, Lu only wants to cultivate great supernatural powers in this life. No matter where you are in the future, as long as the Immortal Chief summons you, you will definitely die."

A moment of silence.

Mu Wan suddenly said: "Junior sister, there is a long way to go in cultivation. Be careful not to be impatient, arrogant or impatient."

Jing Xin let out a breath and said, "Lu Tong, do you know what my natal magic is?"

“I know a little bit about it, I have seen it in Hook Valley.”

God’s method, watch the monks take action and create false appearances.

The more shots you take, the closer the illusion becomes to the real person.

Lu Tong was a little skeptical.

The reason why Bi Dongfeng was killed was because he changed his strategy at the gambling table without permission, causing Jing Xin to lose a round.

More importantly, it is to create the illusion of the two of them.

"If you make a breakthrough in your cultivation in the future, come to Yiyi Zong to see me immediately and help me improve my natal magic."

"Lu took note of it."

Jing Xin took out a piece of white jade.

Spiritual power is like a knife, cut into a leaf.

Jing Xin threw the leaves casually and said: "Take the jade leaves and go find the ghost mist. Where there is the ghost mist, there are monks from the Qi Capture Sect."

"Thank you, Immortal!"

Lutong took the leaf.

White jade leaves, palm-sized, with clear lines and veins.

On the leaf stem, two very small characters are engraved - Jingxin.

He carefully gathered the leaves and let out a breath.

Jing Xin looked back and chuckled softly: "You'd better forget about this first, and wait until your magic power is strong in ten years before you go to the Qi Capture Sect, otherwise it will be like committing suicide."

This smile is more humane.

It's like going back to before.

Lu Tong took the opportunity to ask: "Chief Immortal, how strong is the Qi Sect Master?"

"Very strong. I have been chasing the fog ghosts all year round. All the weak ones died, and the ones left behind are all powerful."

"If you join Qi Capture Sect, do you have to kill Wugui?"

"The Qi Capture Sect was established to deal with Wugui."

At this time, a figure with a leopard head and human legs flew over.

Jing Xin said: "Mu Wan, take Lu Tong out."

"Okay."

Mu Wan put her hand on Lu Tong's shoulder and flew away.

……

Wuyou Mountain is half empty.

At night, when it is usually the busiest time, there are not many monks on the street.

The gambling battle lasted for nine days.

Drained the wallets of most low-level monks.

Either lose it all, drink it all, or be deceived...

Many monks go out to fish and earn money to make ends meet.

Outside Yunye Inn.

The two fell down.

Lu Tong immediately raised his hand and said, "Thank you, senior sister, for asking for help!"

Just now, if Mu Wan hadn't warned him, Jing Xin might not have handed over Yu Ye.

"You're welcome, junior brother."

Mu Yuan shook his head and said: "Creating the elixir is very dangerous, and it is especially labor-intensive. When the golden elixir is first formed, your cultivation will skyrocket for a while, and it is normal for you to be unable to control your greed. According to Jing Xin's temperament, even if he doesn't give it today, he will figure it out later. We will take the initiative to deliver it to your door."

"No matter what, senior sister is kind to me. If there is any need in the future, junior brother will definitely help."

"Okay."

The two separated.

Lu Tong returned to Dakuiyuan.

Two lanterns were hung at the entrance of the courtyard.

One black, one white.

The black lantern illuminates the ghostly path after death.

White lanterns illuminate the path to the next life.

He stood at the door, stared at the two lanterns, and sighed:

Old Hantou is gone.

In the courtyard, a banquet is being set up.

Uncle Zhen, Zhen Yi, Shi Yong...

Several monks under Jing Xin’s command who had barely spoken to each other came unexpectedly.

Even the **** Kong Chengsheng is here.

Kong Chengsheng was holding a bowl and fishing for chowder beside the pot.

The chowder has a variety of flavors. You can throw in any vegetables and meat you can find~IndoMTL.com~.

Chowder can be used to entertain people after death or birth, happy events or funerals.

All tastes of life, all in one pot.

Lu Tong suddenly appeared at the door.

Kong Chengsheng was shocked when he saw it. He immediately put down the spoon and walked left and right with the bowl in hand, trying to find a place to hide.

He took a deep breath, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you all! I apologize for the poor hospitality!"

"Where."

"Friend Lu, my condolences."

Uncle Zhen came over and said: "Your old man is gone, and only the maid is running in and out. The second girl called me to come and help take care of it."

The maid should be Dian Si'er.

The second girl should be Zhen Yi.

Lu Tong glanced at Zhen Yi, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you."

He walked to the pot and looked at it.

Spiritual herbs, monster meat, everything.

The heat is rising, full of spiritual energy and blood.

"Master."

Dian Si'er's left arm is tied with black cloth, and his right arm is tied with white cloth.

Lu Tong raised his arm.

Dian Si'er took out two black and white cloth strips and tied them on his arms.

"Where's Dahan?"

"In the mourning hall. Master, Dahan has become weird."

"What's wrong?"

"My eyes are darkened, my head has become pointed, my hair has grown a lot longer, and I keep talking in my sleep."

Lu Tong frowned and walked into the mourning hall.

The main room, originally Lu Tong's room, was converted into a mourning hall.

There is a formation in the center, with Lao Han's head lying in it, surrounded by a circle of black and white jade stones.

Dahan knelt beside the formation and lowered his head.

A long strip protrudes from the center of the head, like a ridge.

He went over and patted Dahan on the head and said, "Dahan?"

Dahan raised his head, his eyes were dark, like two black holes.

"Boss, Old Han Tou wants to be buried in Yunying City."

"Okay."