Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 195: Sifter
At the end of the month.
There were roars of tigers coming from a small courtyard.
Two giant tigers fight together.
A half-foot-long fire tiger can step on four fire dragons and move swiftly; a two-foot-long golden eyebrow tiger can cut its claws like a knife and attack sharply.
A figure appeared at the door.
The Fire Tiger no longer dodges and immerses himself in killing the Golden Eyebrow Tiger.
In an instant, the tiger's claws flashed dozens of times.
The two tiger tails are waving, like a stick sweeping or a knife passing.
Large flames spread out.
Lu Tong jumped out, gathered his magic power, looked at the golden-browed tiger opposite, and let out a breath.
The strength is still not enough.
The golden-browed tiger is very powerful and its claws are extremely sharp.
In terms of defense alone, Fire Tiger can't stop the minions, and neither can the outer armor of "Triple Armor", which still lacks a layer of middle armor.
He stopped thinking and looked towards the door.
Yang Lu said: "After a cup of tea, come over to Fengshakou."
"Yes."
……
Shaqi Town is located near the desert.
Every time the wind blows, sand is blown out of the desert, so an earthen wall is built on the side of the town close to the desert.
There was originally a doorway left in the earthen wall.
Hundreds of years passed, the door was gone, and only a hole remained, which was called Fengshakou.
Yang Lu sat on the sand and gravel, leaning against the earth wall.
Lu Tong and Jin Meihu arrived first.
Lu Tong looked around, jumped onto the earth wall, and looked into the distance.
It is spring now.
But in the desert, the sun is extremely harsh.
The pale white sunlight shines on the gravel, reflecting a dazzling light, like a golden mountain.
There are layers of golden mountains, one mountain after another, and there is no end in sight.
Several figures arrived one after another.
Yang Lu stood up, dusted himself off, and said, "We're all here."
Lu Tong looked around.
Five.
Three people, two men and one woman; a tiger demon; and a half-demon.
Everyone looked solemn.
Yang Lu took his time, going back and forth, patting the hem and back of the robe clean.
Take out five sieves and throw them to the ground.
"One for each person."
Lu Tong raised his eyebrows and went down to pick one up.
Shazhu sieves are very common.
Having stayed in the inn for more than half a month, I am very familiar with this kind of thing.
This kind of bamboo sieve is used to pan for gold and sift for spiritual beads.
He felt something was wrong.
Yang Ludao: "Do you know the 'heliocentrism'?"
"What?" asked a male cultivator.
"There are many spiritual beads in the sand, and the Sun Center is one of them. Your assessment is to find a Sun Center. If you find one, you will be a disciple of the Qi Capture Sect."
Lu Tong sighed and lowered his head.
He had heard of heliocentrism.
Those guys in the inn often brag about "heliocentrism" and only mention it when they drink too much.
Because even if it is bragging, you cannot say such nonsense when you are sober.
Heliocentric, very few.
Everything that appears, without exception, is in the hands of the golden elixir monk.
The people nearby looked at each other.
The female nun asked: "How to find it?"
Yang Lu took out a sieve, bent down to collect the sand, and shook it vigorously.
The fine sand fell one after another, leaving behind a small pile of gravel, twigs, hay, leaves, etc.
Yang Lu poured out the remaining debris and put away the sieve.
"Any more questions?"
The female cultivator shook her head, looked into the depths of the desert, took a deep breath, and exhaled heavily.
"In such a huge desert, when are we going to find it? Are there no other clues?"
"No."
"What does the center of the sun look like?"
"Different sizes, bright as the sun, cannot be looked directly at."
"How much time do we have?"
"No limit."
"Then, how many people can pass at most?"
"No limit."
No one asked again.
Yang Lu got into the doorway and returned to the town.
"Farewell."
Jin Xi roared, jumped up, and flew straight into the desert.
……
Hupizi Inn.
It includes a small courtyard for drinking and eating, two large courtyards with paved floors, and six independent small courtyards.
In one of the separate small courtyards.
Lu Tong sat on the steps and said:
"Erhu, go to the Daqi Inn at the entrance of the town, pretend to be a businessman, and inquire about the heart of the sun."
"Si'er, go to the bookstore and buy a few books about the Yangxu Desert. Let me ask again, what should you pay attention to when entering and exiting the desert."
Finish explaining the two of them.
He looked at Dahan, Sanniu, Boss Dian, etc., shook his head and said, "You guys should rest."
The two tigers are clever.
Dian Si'er is smart.
The others are a bit worse. They can be helpers, but they can't stand alone.
The two left.
Lu Tong set up a copper tripod with a diameter of nearly two feet, took out fifty taels of broken silver, and spread it under the tripod.
"Three Yuan Jia".
For small success, you only need to swallow the three qi of copper, silver, and gold and refine them into your body.
To achieve great success, it requires repeated hammering and sacrificial refining to break up the three qi of copper, silver, and gold, and thoroughly refine the skin, hair, bones, blood, etc.
Small success is easy, big success is difficult.
He practices the magic of transforming into demons.
The carapace of the Liaoshan tiger and the hair of the five-colored mandrill swallowed a large amount of copper gas. The amount of silver consumed was half more than what was recorded in the technique.
The outer armor was completed, and it cost more than four hundred taels of silver.
A small success in the middle class should be between three and five thousand taels.
Dahan brought a pile of firewood, piled it under the cauldron, took out flint and lit it.
Lu Tong took off his robe and hung it on San Niu's corner. He jumped up, sat cross-legged at the mouth of the tripod, and injected magic power downwards.
Broken silver is as big as your little finger, making it easier to practice.
Silver energy rises and sinks into the flesh.
After the practice started, the skin began to rise and fall, as if there was an invisible hand caressing me.
Time passed little by little.
He sat still, his skin gradually becoming firmer.
……
"Boss, Jin Xi killed someone outside."
Lu Tong opened his eyes and said, "What's going on?"
"Yesterday, a caravan entered the desert. They said they encountered a tiger demon blocking the way and asking for news about the center of the sun. Half of them died, and the rest escaped. The tiger demon sounded like Jin Xi."
He was a little surprised.
I lived with Jin Xi for more than ten days and didn't communicate much, but we often discussed each other.
I was very restrained when I took action, and I didn't expect that in order to get the center of the sun, I would use such ruthless methods.
"Is there any heliocentric news?"
"Yes.~IndoMTL.com~The year before last, the bead sifter of Sanyi Fort found a sun heart, which was bought by the owner of Sanyi Fort."
"What else?"
"No more. The heliocentric can arrange formations. I heard that all the heliocentrics have been occupied by the castle master."
"Go and ask again."
"Yes!"
Two days later, late at night.
Erhu suddenly rushed into the yard and said urgently: "Boss, Jin Xi is dead."
Lu Tong was sitting cross-legged on the cauldron, adjusting his blood energy and preparing to continue refining silver energy. Hearing this, he immediately restrained his blood energy and jumped down.
When walking around, the muscles under the skin climb and swim like countless loaches.
"What?"
"Jin Xi was killed, Shahu did it!"
He picked up the resentful girl's robe, put it on his body, and said, "What's going on?"
"Jin Xi blocked the road again, but fell into a trap and entered the Shahu tribe."
Shahu, the real master of Yangxu Desert.
The fur is fluffy and can store air, allowing it to penetrate very deep into the sandy bottom. After all the air is exhausted, the fur can be tightened and the dog can quickly shuttle through the sand.
Many sand fox tribes are scattered in every corner of the desert.
Lu Tong's face was cautious, and he was a little cautious.
He and Jin Xi are between five and five in strength.
Shahu can kill Jin Xi and also threaten him.
"How did you kill him? Someone from the Golden Core Realm took action?"
"No. I heard that it was eaten to death. The sand fox can dig sand pits and traps, and can also use sand wind and hook ropes. It is especially good at sneak attacks and sieges."
Lu Tong felt a little relieved.
Jin Xi lives alone.
He is different.
There are also Dian Si'er, Er Hu, Da Han, San Niu, Dian Boss, etc., who are not afraid of being besieged.
But be careful.
He thought for a moment and said: "Go and find out if there are any magic weapons to avoid or restrain sand foxes. Buy a few and prepare them."
"Okay."