Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 189: Apprentice

The second Mr. Tian appeared faster than expected.

The tower has three floors.

Lu Tong sat cross-legged in front of the coffee table and said, "Chief Immortal, why do you let Chuanyun take care of the beggar?"

"The rules of the sect must be controlled by someone."

Opposite the coffee table.

The two mirrors, one on the left and one on the right, are wearing the same plain blue shirt.

One finished.

Another one asked: "If Chuanyun doesn't go, are you going?"

The mirror center has become stronger.

In the illusion, with fake light and fake wind, it can almost look real.

The blood lines, hair, and voice on the dummy are all exactly the same.

Coupled with the natal spell - falsehood.

True, true, false.

Faintly visible.

Lu Tong had a headache, rubbed his eyes, took out a box, and said: "When I killed Tian Qianmu last night, this robe was stained with something weird. Please take a look at it."

"Bring it."

Beside the desk, Jing Xin said.

Lu Tong got up and went over.

As he walked to the desk, a faint fragrance came from him, and he finally took a breath.

This is true.

The fragrance sprayed by the dummy is not the same as the body fragrance exuded by the real person.

The spices are too greasy and go into your nose all at once.

Body fragrance, very soft, like spring breeze.

Jing Xin picked it up and looked at it for a moment, then said: "Put it down first. I will ask Ling Huo to take it back to the sect tomorrow."

"Thank you, Immortal, I have one more thing."

"Say."

"I am going to refine a magic weapon. There is no familiar refiner. Please ask the immortal to introduce one."

"Purple Lightning Thousand Stripes Snake?"

"Yes."

Blacksmith Liu is good at making weapons, and his senior sister and second senior brother are even more famous.

But he couldn't believe it.

Thousand-striped snake, the material is very precious and there is no room for failure.

"Have you got everything together?"

"Except for Xinglin Water and Thunder Spirit, the rest are all here."

"Both of these things are available in sects, and they are very expensive. You should look for them yourself first, and then wait until you can't find them."

"Okay. Over there with the weapon refiner..."

"Senior Sister's family has been refining weapons for generations, I will tell you when the time comes."

"Thank you, Immortal!"

The last stone in my heart fell.

Lu Tong looked at the mirrors and felt much more comfortable.

"How, can we still tell the truth from the false?"

Two on the side of the coffee table, one on the desk, and one on the fence outside the door.

The four Jingxins spoke at the same time with smiles on their faces.

He looked behind the desk and was about to shake his head when his heart suddenly jumped.

It’s over.

Looking at the real body subconsciously.

Jing Xin has noticed it, his smile disappeared, and he said: "How can you tell?"

He hesitated slightly and said: "There is no solution to this matter at the moment. I have a solution and will come back to the Immortal Chief."

……

The city lord of the common people has not changed yet.

The beggars changed their leaders first.

After half a month of chaos, Chuanyun finally calmed down the situation and established a Monkey Chamber of Commerce.

This morning.

Lu Tong went out to practice in the city lord's mansion.

Song Yanbai was waiting at the door and said: "Brother Lu, at sunset today, I will raise a vase as a host and invite us to listen to music at the Purple Orchid Water Pavilion."

"Planting asked you to come?"

Nurture a vase, a wishful female cultivator.

After they killed Tian Qianmu together, they kept getting close for three days, but nothing happened.

Song Yanbai smiled bitterly and said: "Yes."

He looked a little weird and said, "Did you tell her anything about me?"

"This..."

Song Yanbai hesitated for a while and said: "I had a drink with other fellow Taoists before, and I talked about some past events after drinking too much."

"What did you say?"

"That is to say, we made a fortune together outside the customs. In addition, it is said that Brother Lu has great supernatural powers and so on, which are all drunken words."

"Gone?"

"There are some things that I am not talking about. There is a monk in the City Lord's Mansion who once went to Jieshui Lake with Immortal Jingxin. Do you remember?"

"What's wrong?"

"That person also said something. He said that Brother Lu is a confidant of Immortal Jing Xin and will definitely be a big shot in Yunying City in the future."

Lu Tong laughed dumbly, waved his hand and said: "Tell Yang Ping, I'm not that powerful."

"What about listening to music tonight?"

"Can't leave."

The love between men and women is the order of heaven and earth.

His current cultivation level is acceptable, his strength is extraordinary, and he has a big backer and a big house.

It is perfectly normal for a female cultivator to take the initiative to show her kindness.

Unfortunately, the bottle cultivation is too simple.

Once it gets stained, it will be impossible to shake it off.

……

The City Lord’s Mansion.

Private school.

Yan Ziqiu sat at the front.

Twenty futons below.

Two of the futons are in the first row, with a thirteen-year-old boy and a twelve-year-old girl sitting respectively.

Lu Tong sat in the back, not interested in practicing, and quietly looked at the top with his peripheral vision.

These days, Yan Ziqiu's complexion is getting worse every day.

"Dad, I'm done refining!"

The little boy at the front stood up and said.

Yan Ziqiu raised his eyelids.

The little boy walked straight towards the gold pile, picked up a few ingots of gold, put them in his bag, returned to the futon and sat down.

Gold and silver were gradually taken away.

The end is near.

Lu Tong put away the small tripod and prepared to leave.

At this time, a long-bearded monk appeared quietly in front.

"Brother Yan."

Yan Ziqiu nodded slightly and said: "Brother Jianshe, please!"

Lu Tong's heart moved slightly.

There are very few golden elixir monks living in Yunying City, and there are only three idle monks who are not from families or sects.

Frugality is one of them.

Jianshe looked at the people below one by one, and after a moment he raised his finger and pointed at the little boy in the front.

Yan Ziqiu said: "Jiuwen, kneel down and pay homage to me."

Yan Jiuwen quickly walked over, knelt on the ground and said: "Jiuwen, pay homage to the master."

Jian She nodded~IndoMTL.com~ waved his hand to cast his magic power and led his apprentice away.

Several people arrived one after another.

Accept them separately, apprentice, personal attendant, son-in-law, medicine boy...

Nearly half of the Yan family’s descendants were taken away.

Yan Ziqiu glanced at the rest and sighed.

"Lu Tong?"

Lu Tong stood up and said: "City Lord."

"Choose one."

He looked at the remaining descendants of the Yan family and frowned.

The face comes from the heart.

The expressions of those who were picked out all had some "flaws".

Gloomy, vain, impatient, violent...

"City Lord, I am ready to leave Yunying City, and I have no energy left to look after others."

"I know, you want to capture the Qi Sect. Choose one. If you become one, it will be their destiny. If you don't, it won't matter."

After Yan Ziqiu finished speaking, his eyes suddenly changed, showing a hint of fierceness, and said: "I have chosen, and I will not be blamed for anything else."

Lu Tong’s heart pounded.

Something else?

I have done a lot about the City Lord’s Mansion.

It can be as small as eavesdropping on a private school, or as big as hiding He Yin secretly or killing Cai Dayou...

He didn't know what Yan Ziqiu was pointing to, so he immediately raised his hand and pointed at a miserable little girl.

"Thanks to the city lord's respect, I will protect her from nothing!"

"Jiuyi, kowtow and pay homage to my master."

Lu Tong deliberately refused.

It’s too early to accept a disciple.

If you don’t even care about your own practice, how can you teach others? But after taking a look at Yan Ziqiu's face, he still didn't speak.

Yan Ziqiu will become an extinct volcano after a few more days.

If you hit it at this time, if it explodes, the gain will outweigh the loss.

Yan Jiuyi said nothing, walked to Lu Tong, kowtowed, then went back and sat down.

"Hoo!"

Yan Ziqiu sighed heavily, his shoulders slumped, and said: "Go, I won't come here again."

"Yes."