Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 260: 1 bow

Lujiang, a small iceberg flows down the river.

Iceberg.

Lu Tong sat on an ice chair.

Xiong Zhenyong stretched out his hand and pinched out two ice cups, glanced at Dahan and pinched out another one.

"Is he a white Gu demon?"

"Not bad, have you met me before, senior sister?"

Xiong Zhenyong shook his head slightly, took out an ice pot, took out a young leaf with white frost and put it into the pot.

"There are ancient records in the clan that tens of thousands of years ago, the immortals were divided in all directions. One of the immortals had three demon soldiers under his command, the Earth Pig, the Tengu, and the Mountain Monkey. At that time, the white Gu demon clan led the Earth Pig on behalf of the immortals."

This was the first time he heard about it, and he didn't expect the white Gu demon to be so majestic before.

The curling man held his breath for a few seconds.

Xiong Zhenyumi poured a glass for each of them and said: "After returning to the clan, list the things you need as soon as possible."

"Okay."

Lu Tong picked up the ice cup.

Not long ago, the two played three rounds.

One loss, one draw and one win.

In the third round, he and Dahan teamed up, and the victory was somewhat reluctant. Until the end, Yuma Yun never showed his all-powerful nature.

Lu Tong realized that it might not be good to continue, so he took the initiative to take a step back.

Final agreement.

He took out half of the Tears of the Goddess. After discounting the market price, the male true bow is exchanged for natural materials, elixirs, or magic weapons.

Tea entrance.

A string of coldness traveled from the mouth, throat, and into the abdomen, and everywhere it passed was cold.

He put down the tea cup and asked: "May I ask what Senluo you practice, Senior Sister?"

"A hundred soldiers."

"What?"

Lu Tong couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Hundreds of weapons, with the energy of hundreds of gold, turned into various weapons.

Just now, Xiong Zhengong had been fighting the ice with his bare hands. I thought it was related to ice and water, such as Jade Dragon Senluo and White Needle Senluo.

Xiong Zhenyun stretched out his arm, and a golden energy flew out of his sleeve.

The golden energy rolled and turned into broadswords, short knives, large axes, hand axes, long spears, double spears, various swords and sticks...

There are forty-three types of weapons in total.

"My sword skill is the strongest, followed by ax skill, knife skill third, and palm skill..."

Xiong Zhen Gong glanced at Lu Tong and said slowly: "From the past ghost killings, the palm method is equivalent to the whip method, ranking fourth."

His heart trembled slightly.

Xiong Mayumi is more powerful than expected.

"How many other senior brothers and sisters at the Foundation Establishment Realm are there in the sect who are comparable in strength to the senior sister?"

"How many?"

Yuma Yumi showed a rare smile.

"One day, one month, a gust of wind, a sword, a sword, a bow. Have you never heard of the four-line, one-character poem circulated among the disciples?"

Lu Tong shook his head.

Xiong Mayumi sighed softly, and after a while, he uttered two words: "Not much."

……

Outside Dachang Mountain.

Xiong Zhenyong glanced at the remaining hall next to the waterfall, wrote down the residence, and said: "At sunset, I will send someone over. If you need anything, just tell her."

"Okay."

Lu Tong entered the temple alone.

A round body fell into his arms, half crying and half laughing: "Erhu came back early, I thought..."

He smiled, hugged Madam Ninth and sat on the chair.

"Thought I was dead?"

Madam Ninth bit her lip, grabbed the long beard on her chest, and said, "It's so ugly."

Lu Tong looked at Madam Ninth.

Looking haggard, with tears in his eyes.

The plump face is not as supple as before, and it seems to be a few pounds lighter when sitting on the lap.

He was a little surprised.

Originally they were just working together to make money, but looking at this look, they seemed to have some real affection.

The long beard slowly converges, and the blood gathers at the tip of the nose.

"No, just like that..."

Mrs. Ninth stretched out her hand to hold her nose, a hint of shame flashed in her eyes, and said: "As long as it's awesome, I like it no matter how ugly it is."

Lu Tong was stunned for a moment, unable to distinguish between good words and bad words. After thinking for a while, he simply ignored them and slowly dispersed the vampires.

"I brought you something."

The palm of his hand brushed through the belt and he found nine three-foot-long stalactites.

Each stalactite is of average size, with a crystal clear surface and delicate texture, like mutton-fat jade.

"The finest jade stalactite, are you looking for it specifically?"

"Well, aren't you going to bring stalactites for Baili Youzhen? I picked some when I met them."

"Her."

Madam Ninth rolled her eyes, turned her hands away, and said, "I'll keep this for myself. I'll just buy her a few bamboo shoots and stalactites."

Lu Tong lowered his head and smiled.

There are still a lot of these jade-like stalactites, but after thinking about it, I still haven’t taken them out.

"While I'm away, will anyone come?"

"Yes, quite a lot."

Madam Ninth took out three pieces of paper.

"A female cultivator named Yueshenyu has come here and said she was going to Aoshan City to kill ghosts. She asked you to come back and find her as soon as possible."

"The Dahe Chamber of Commerce sent a letter. I have already opened it. Please go to Quyuan Village to make peace and ask the village owner to relent and grow mountain products for the grain industry in the future."

He looked at the opened envelope and couldn't help but shook his head.

Dian Si'er opened the letter, and Madam Ninth also opened the letter. Two completely different people, but they also had similarities.

Mrs. Ninth handed over the envelope casually.

"I have already refused. This kind of thing will not offend both parties."

"Very good."

"And the neighbor across the street, that tiger demon wants to invite you to go to Shoumian Mountain."

"Shou Mianshan, what are you going to do?"

Lu Tong was a little surprised.

The last time I heard about Shou Mianshan was from Jin Xi, the Golden Eyebrow Tiger, before joining the sect.

He had never met the neighbor across the street, so he asked again: "What kind of tiger is he?"

"Reply to the Black Tiger, saying that the tiger clan in Shoumian Mountain has redistributed its territory and wants to ask for your help."

"There are so many disciples of the Qi Capture Sect, but they came to me, why didn't you ask?"

Fight with the male Mayumi.

He already understands that there are at least dozens of people in the Qi Capture Sect who are more powerful than him in the foundation building realm.

Madame Ninth showed a smile and said: "The black tiger said that you have a pair of tiger claws, which is half a distant relative, and you can go into the mountains and take action. Haha..."

Lu Tong also smiled.

Shou Mianshan, it sounds like there are a lot of tiger monsters. If the price is right, it is worth a visit.

……

The Liangyao Chamber of Commerce is busy with everything, and Madam Ninth has been delayed for too long.

The two stayed together for a day, then said goodbye the next day.

The fracture.

Lu Tong sat cross-legged behind a long table with a golden storage bag on it.

Trading with the true bow of the male, using the tears of the goddess in exchange for the treasures of heaven and earth.

He listed a lot of rare materials, and it only took an hour for Xiong Zhenyumi to send someone to deliver the first batch. ~IndoMTL.com~ took the storage bag and took out a handful of blue and white short hair.

Hyacinth hair.

Hyacinth, very rare. Living in the wind, its outline is like a deer, but its front legs are like fish fins and its hind legs are like people.

The whole body is smooth, except for a tuft of short hair on the head.

This demon is very good at playing tricks.

He sacrificed the five-color mandrill's blood type, a blood type as big as a fist, purple with bluish tint and green in it.

Inject the seal into the hair.

The hair gradually disintegrated, and finally turned into extremely fine "sand dust", gently rotating in mid-air.

The sand and dust are introduced into the blood species, and the surface of the blood species seems to have been blown by the wind, with layers of fine wrinkles appearing.

Lu Tong kept moving.

Take out five more drops of Goddess Tears, refine them with the seal, and introduce the blood species.

The folds suddenly changed, like ocean waves, rising and falling.

After a while, the wrinkles smoothed out.

He took out a bunch of translucent cicada wings and continued to practice and evolve blood species.

"Master."

After waiting for more than an hour, Wangqiu finally couldn't help but speak.

Lu Tong kept moving his hands and said: "Say."

"I...I have practiced evil methods. Master Zheng from the academy found out and wanted to see the master."

He glanced back and continued to make the seal.

"What evil method?"

""Like an Arm", feed human blood to the bone gun, and the gun can become as flexible as an arm."

Lu Tong couldn't help but smile bitterly.

What mother gave birth to what daughter, what master taught what apprentice, all gathered together in one nest.

"How many people have you killed?"

"I didn't kill, but I...when my mother died, she asked me to use her blood to practice, saying that she would always be with me. I, I practiced."

He paused for a moment and said: "Very good."

Wangqiu thought he heard wrongly and froze on the spot, staring blankly at Lu Tong's back.