Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 251: Pailing Dragon Stick
Inside the palace.
There is a map on the long table, with the large and small peaks, rivers, and the locations of each village marked on it.
Lu Tong sat behind the table, holding a piece of paper.
Written on the paper: rapids flow through the gun; open a mouth, but the gong has no echo; holes after holes, thousands of pens.
Mrs. Ninth sat lazily next to her, holding a bowl of "dried sour mushrooms" in her hand.
Back on the mountain and eat the mountain.
In the village, most of the food eaten are mountain products, including snacks and snacks.
Dried acid bacteria, the fungi on the mountain are processed and then dried in the sun.
It tastes fresh and sour, and leaves a fragrant aroma after being sour.
He has been in the mountains for more than two years and has never eaten anything like this.
Madam Ninth has only been here for a day and has already tasted various snacks.
"What is this?"
"The password to the treasure place."
Madam Ninth immediately became interested, put the bowl aside, came closer, and asked: "What treasure?"
"Goddess Tears, a very valuable spiritual fluid."
Lu Tong stepped aside and handed the note to Madam Ninth. He sat next to him and picked up a piece of dried sour fungus.
Mrs. Ninth silently read the note several times, stared at the map, and whispered: "The first two words 'rapid' indicate that there must be a river."
He nodded and said: "Yes. And the water flow is very fast, so it should be in a place with a big drop."
"The rapids flowed over the gun, the gun."
Mrs. Ninth stretched out a finger and traced the course of the "Mingjing River" with her fingertips. She suddenly stopped when she passed the name of a mountain peak.
"Old Gun Peak!"
Lu Tong swallowed the fungus in his mouth and pointed to another mountain peak in the distance.
"What about this? There is Tiejian Mountain next to Lujiang River. And here, Hengqiang Ancient Bridge, Qianshi Village..."
At a glance, there are no less than ten names with various guns.
Madam Ninth marked them one by one and continued: "Open the mouth, the mountain pass? There is no echo from the gong... Could it be that the gong was struck at the mountain pass, but there was no echo from the gong?"
"It's possible."
I read many books on the book street, most of which had nothing to do with spiritual practice.
He pointed to the location where the "Jiuguai River" emerges from the mountain pass.
After flowing out of the mountain pass, there is a large open space ahead, with dense forest covering dozens of miles.
"Here, there are no mountains outside the mountain pass, so the sound cannot be transmitted back."
Madam Ninth marked it again, frowned, and said: "But there is no 'gun' here."
The two continued to look down.
Mrs. Ninth glanced at the last sentence, "hole after hole, written by Wan Gen", and immediately shook her head with a smile.
"In a connected hole. I already know what 'Wan Gen Bi's' is."
"What?"
"No surprise, it should be stalactites. They can be found in many caves. When I came to Baili Youzhen this time, she asked me to bring a few jade stalactites back."
Lu Tong did not expect this.
I just went to Yiyi Zong Baizhu Mountain not long ago. Every peak there looks like a pen. I thought it was a similar fairy cave.
He took out a pen and wrote the word "Stalactite" on the map, looked at it for a moment, and breathed out silently.
Madam Ninth brought over another small bowl containing dried sour fungi.
"What's wrong? Every clue is very obvious. Although I can't connect them together yet, if I walk around more, I will find them sooner or later. It's much easier than the ones I've seen before where I can't even recognize the words. ”
"The clues are obvious, but..."
He drew a line on the map, pointed to the larger side, and said: "These places have all been shrouded in ghost fog."
"Huh?"
Madam Ninth looked a little regretful.
Lu Tong circled the name of another village in the ghost mist and said: "Guyu Village, the password came from here, and the goddess's stone statue is most likely to be deeper."
"Otherwise, forget it. No matter how valuable the tears of the Goddess are, we still have the Chamber of Commerce. Saving for a few years is not enough, but you can always save enough in ten or twenty years."
"How many years? If you miss some opportunities, you will never have them again."
He lowered his head and recalled what Madam Ninth had relayed: Jing Xin went to the south and said he had a glimmer of hope to jump out.
Lu Tong didn't know where that glimmer of hope fell.
But I am a little worried.
Once you slack off a little bit, you will miss the opportunity to get ahead.
Although I have already entered the sect, my foundation is still shallow and there are not so many opportunities to waste.
……
In Qi Qi Sect, Jindan disciples can introduce people into the sect, while Foundation Establishment disciples can only be introduced into Dachang Academy.
The next day.
Lu Tong went to Dachang Academy, enrolled Wangqiu, Qi Qingqing, and Qi Xiaoshan, and then went down the mountain alone.
When you enter the ghost fog, you must have a magic weapon that can be handy.
Fire Dragon Cave, waves of heat rush out from the entrance, like a fire dragon breathing out.
One foot inside.
There was a long counter, with several shirtless boys standing behind it.
He walked to the counter, handed over the token, and said: "I want to refine a magic weapon."
A boy took the token, took out a treasure mirror covered with patterns, and looked at it together.
"Senior Brother Lu, if you don't have merit in your name, should you owe it first?"
"Yes."
"How much is the bid?"
"One great merit, ten small merits."
"What magic weapon should I refine?"
"You can control fire or control thunder."
The boy wrote them down one by one and asked: "Swords, guns, sticks, bottles, baskets and seals, are they all okay?"
Lu Tong hesitated for a moment and said, "Can I see it first before making a decision?"
"Okay, senior brother, please come with me."
The two walked into the cave one after the other.
The diameter of the cave is nearly ten feet, and there are many small stone houses on the left and right walls of the cave. There is a weapon refiner or apprentice in each stone house.
The further inward, the higher the temperature and the larger the stone house.
After walking a few hundred feet, the weapon refiners in the stone house were all at the Foundation Establishment level.
The boy stopped, took out a big bell, and shook it vigorously.
"Dang!"
A loud and crisp sound.
A few weapon refiners stuck their heads out, and others stopped what they were doing.
"Senior brothers and sisters. This senior brother Lu wants to refine a magic weapon that can control fire or control thunder. I bid one big power and ten small powers..."
A bearded man smiled and said: "You are so generous. What magic weapon do you want?"
Another person immediately said: "The person surnamed Zhou, be careful not to lose all your money! Just one big skill and ten small skills, he must be a newbie who came here to pay for nothing."
The bearded man still had a smile on his face.
"I heard that the sect has a new disciple who has become a Dairi Senluo, but he looks strange. Is he Junior Brother Lu?"
Lu Tongtong: "Not bad."
"Junior Brother Lu, as long as you promise to pay off your debt within five years, I, Mr. Zhou, will take over this job."
Others turned back one after another.
He nodded and said: "It will all be paid off within five years, but what magic weapon does Senior Brother plan to refine?"
Zhou Laogang stroked his beard.
"Senior Brother Wensheng of Menzhong also sacrifices to Dairisenluo. He has a life-protecting magic weapon 'Dragon Plate in the Palm' that can swallow Dairisenluo and turn it into a dragon ~IndoMTL.com~ What do you think?"
Lu Tong’s eyes brightened slightly.
The roads opened by predecessors are often the most convenient and safe.
Although the Dragon Plate in the Palm has never been seen before, it is worth keeping in Zhou Laogang’s mind. I guess it is not an ordinary magic weapon.
"How powerful is this treasure?"
"Junior Brother, please rest assured. Senior Brother Wen Sheng has made numerous meritorious deeds with the help of this magic weapon, and now he has reached the perfection state of the Golden Elixir."
Zhou Laogang looked Lu Tong up and down, and finally stared at his tail and said: "Senior brother's unique dragon plate is inconvenient to copy, so I can only learn a few things from it. I have a few ideas for my junior brother to choose from."
"Brother, please speak."
"The Fulong Dao, the Hidden Dragon Sword, the Golden Dragon Mace, the Crouching Dragon Axe... and the Coiling Dragon Stick. It would be great if Junior Brother's tail could be taken off."
A smile appeared on his face and he extended his right hand. The tail was raised and jumped into the hand, turning into a long stick with dense scales.
"Thank you, brother!"
"Dang!"
The boy rang the bell again and said: "The contract has been completed, and those who violate it will be expelled from the sect!"
The boy turned and left.
Lu Tong walked out of Zhou Laogang's stone house. He suddenly stopped after taking a step and suddenly turned his head to look at the boy.
"Junior brother, have you regretted it?"
His eyes widened, he turned back to look at the cave and asked, "Brother, why is there no response from here?"
"Of course not, otherwise the constant ringing in the ears will drive people crazy sooner or later."
That's not what Lu Tong asked. He felt anxious and jumped to the opposite side.
"There should be an echo in the cave."
"Yes. We specially laid a layer of soft soil to block the echo."
Flossy and soft soil.
He wrote down the name carefully and said, "Does this kind of soil exist elsewhere in the mountains?"
"Of course there is, there is a lack of everything in the mountains, except for soil."