Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 163: Fuku


Yunying City is very suitable for living.

Peace and calm.

If you don't take the initiative to look for trouble, and if you are more tolerant when things happen, you can live a peaceful life.

However, this has nothing to do with Lu Tong.

For money, treasures, skills and many other things, he will take the initiative to find trouble.

When something happens, you can't bear it as much as you can.

Midnight.

The breeze is blowing, and the house is surrounded by trees.

Under the moonlight, the trees more than six feet high looked like four tight walls.

Lu Tong sat on the third floor of the tower and read at night.

"Travel Notes of Zhengzhuang", a travel note.

Kill a lot of people, and each one has more or less a few books.

He has forgotten who the owner of this book is.

This book is not from a bookstore.

The handwriting is scrawled, of different sizes, and the ink is dark or light, as if it was written by hand at different times.

The person in the book is called Zheng Zhuang.

This person traveled around to kill evil cultivators, and wrote down the details of each evil cultivator he killed.

Eating one's heart to fortify one's body, giving birth to a son to refine weapons, and making slaves into cauldrons...

There are many kinds of evil methods, but what they have in common is that they harm other people's lives.

One of the weirdest evil cultivators.

Zheng Zhuang encountered a disciple of the Jiemu Sect who practiced the evil method of "tree people".

Take off the skins of monks and monsters, wrap them in trees, and refine them into tree people who can breathe.

This disciple practiced with the help of tree people, and his magic power was pure and his spells were powerful.

"Bell, bell."

A small figure crashed into the woods and touched the bell tied to the tree.

Lu Tong turned around and looked.

I saw Chuanyun stumbling and rushing into the tower.

Immediately afterwards, there was a noise outside and the door was banged hard.

He breathed out and put away the book.

Trouble is coming.

Dian Si'er was awakened, walked behind the door and asked: "Who is it?"

"Someone broke into your yard, open the door and let us in."

Dian Si'er's expression changed slightly and he was about to speak.

Lu Tong patted her shoulder and went over to open the door.

Outside the door.

A few strange-looking monks held weapons and magic weapons in their hands.

The leader's dirty hair was shawled, and there was a plaster on his face. There was a foot-long black centipede lying on his shoulder.

"Tian Mansion Guard, Tian Crazy. This fellow Taoist, a monk killed one of our people and fled into your yard. Let us in quickly."

Tian Feng is a Qi refining monk.

Lu Tong glanced at it and said, "Tian Mansion? That Tian Laohei in the west who raises thieves and takes in beggars?"

The expressions of several people changed instantly.

Tian Feng’s face darkened.

Tian Mansion has a bad reputation in the east of the city, but no one has ever dared to say it to his face.

"My husband is a philanthropic man who adopts homeless orphans and widows, but he was slandered by traitors. Fellow Taoist, we are going to find a murderous evil cultivator, do you want to protect him?"

Lu Tong shook his head and stepped aside.

Tian Crazy's eyes flashed with pride, he grinned and stepped through the door.

"Boom!"

A flame suddenly shot up.

Lu Tong raised his leg to sweep.

The next moment, Tian Feng flew out, flew five feet and hit the back wall of another house.

The skin and flesh on the lower body were burnt black, and the two thigh bones were broken.

Tian Feng fainted.

The monks nearby dispersed in a hurry, leaving Tian Feng behind and fled.

"Stop!"

Lu Tong said loudly: "You stepped on my head. Go back and tell Tian Laohei that he can't touch this place!"

Close the door.

Return to the tower.

Chuanyun was dressed in black and squatted on a chair.

Lu Tong asked: "What's going on?"

"I just killed a thief. Over at the west city gate, half of the half-demon are under the control of the thief."

He was a little curious.

"What grudge do you have against Tian Qianmu?"

Chuanyun is now Jingxin's person.

Long Huo came here specially two days ago and entrusted him to take care of Chuanyun and cooperate with Chuanyun when necessary.

Lu Tong agreed.

Whether you are practicing in Yunying City in the near future or joining the Qi Qi Sect in the future, it is beneficial and harmless to be friends with a great Jindan monk.

Chuanyun was silent for a moment and said, "Kill Tian Qianmu for me, and I will tell you everything."

"Forget it if you don't say it."

……

The next day.

Song Yanbai finally came, bringing a thick account book with him.

The ledger is one foot thick.

The paper is browned and feels solid and dry to the touch.

Each page has many beautiful pictures with large text beside them.

Name, quantity, storage time, efficacy...

The ledger has no cover.

Lu Tong read a few pages and was a little surprised.

There are many and good things.

"Which warehouse's ledger is this?"

"Brother Lu, I cannot disclose this. Are the things above enough to exchange for your goods?"

Song Yanbai looks a lot more energetic today.

He looked at Song Yanbai seriously for a while, then lowered his head and continued to read.

The ledger is quite old, and most of the items were put into storage a hundred years ago.

But the value is very high.

Ores, spiritual herbs, magic weapons, exercises, elixirs, prescriptions...

Everything is available.

After a long time.

After Lu Tong finished flipping through it, he put the account book aside and let out a breath.

"Brother Song, do you dare to sell the things in the treasury?"

The treasury is the treasury of the city lord's palace.

Two of the techniques, "Lingguang Halberd Holding Technique" and "Bao Yaobao Dao Technique", are foundation-building techniques specially practiced by the guards of the City Lord's Mansion in Yunying City.

The warriors with halberds and vanguards with swords are known to everyone in Yunying City.

This kind of thing cannot be bought outside.

Although the treasury is located in the city lord's palace.

But the real owner is Yizong.

Deposits and withdrawals must be reported to Yiyi Zong.

Song Yanbai smiled and said: "Brother Lu, the treasury formation is very strict. Who can enter without the permission of the city lord?"

Lu Tong hesitated.

Song Yanbai added: "Brother Lu, don't worry. ~IndoMTL.com~ There are a total of thirty-seven ledgers in the treasury, and this one has not been touched for decades, so you can rest assured."

Lu Tong had no expression on his face, weighing it repeatedly in his mind.

These things are dangerous if touched.

If the One Page Sect finds out, they probably have to take a trip to the Ten Thousand Tombs Mountain.

However, the danger is not great.

As Song Yanbai said, Yiyi Zong has not checked the warehouse for many years.

There is not much difference between empty and full warehouses that no one checks.

After thinking about it for a while.

He said: "The things are too dangerous and cannot be calculated at market price. At least 50% off."

"Brother Lu! 50% off is too low, 20% off at most."

"40% off. If you can, bring something to trade. If not, forget it."

"30% off?"

“No!”

"Brother Lu, please make a list of goods and let me go back to discuss it."

"Don't worry, let's have a drink first. We didn't stay last time, so we can't leave again this time."

"Okay, okay."

On the wine table.

After a few glasses of Wuyou Mountain's strong wine, Song Yanbai soon turned red.

Lu Tong said some thoughtful words, took out a gold ingot of ten taels, put it on the table and said, "I have something to trouble Brother Song."

Song Yanbai stared straight at the gold and stopped moving.

"I will write down a few more exercises and elixir prescriptions on the goods list later. After reading the methods, I will decide which one to buy. Brother Song, please bring them with you then. Let me copy one or two."

Song Yanbai seemed to have drunk too much and seemed to be frightened.

Slowly turned his head and looked at Lu Tong, motionless.

He smiled, poured out another glass of wine and handed it over, saying: "Don't worry, you know this and I know it. I will thank you very much afterwards."

Song Yanbai calmed down for a while, then took the cup and drank it in one gulp.

The cup is on the table.

When he took his hand back, he took away the gold.


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