Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 449: Li Jichun
Chapter 449: Li Jichun: The Way of a Half-demon Raising an Immortal
On the water, a sloop slowly headed west.
On the deck.
Lu Tong had a big belly and flexibly threw out his two thick arms, punching out like raindrops.
When the punch is punched out, the mana is transported out, and streams of water flow from the lake.
The water flows together and people turn into whales.
In a moment, the figures on the deck disappeared, leaving only a lake and a blue whale beast wagging its tail and bumping its head in the water.
"Precious Whale Mighty Fist
There are four parts in total, torrent, filth, disaster, and sky. After all the boxing techniques are used, the water will be filled and the vicious whales will roam freely.
After practicing for a long time, I slowly gathered my magic power.
The water poured down and flowed along the deck back into the lake.
Lutong landed on the edge of the deck.
In the boat building, a petite female cultivator immediately picked up a cup of tea, walked quickly to the side and said: "Uncle, have some tea."
"Okay."
He picked up the teacup and drank half of it in one gulp, then handed the teacup back and waved his hand.
The nun immediately returned to the boat building.
Lu Tong watched the female cultivator go away, withdrew his eyes and said, "I don't like her."
"It's better not to like it."
There was no one around, but the sound was very familiar.
Cold, short, and without any ups and downs.
The heart of the mirror turned into a white light person, and even the voice became emotionless.
Huang Zhi is dead.
Li Jichun is still alive, and he took the initiative to join him under the persuasion of "Jing Xin".
Lu Tong used his magic power and looked in the direction of the sound. He met a figure about a foot away. He felt slightly relieved and asked, "What state are you in now?"
"Same as you."
He was a little surprised and asked: "Of the six false images at the bottom of the lake that day, some of them were as powerful as the late Golden Core. Are they all illusions?"
"No."
The light on the bow of the ship flickered, and a man with white light emerged, seemingly not afraid of the outsiders on the ship.
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The man of light raised his right hand, and three round golden pills emerged from his palm.
Lu Tong glanced at it, and after thinking for a moment, his expression suddenly changed. He stared at Jinwan and said, "This, is this Jindan?"
"The golden elixir of the perfect state of golden elixir."
When a person dies, his soul is destroyed.
However, if the golden elixir is cultivated, the golden elixir can survive for about ten more breaths after death. At this time, the golden elixir can be peeled off using secret methods.
Golden elixir has many benefits.
Storage mana, refine secrets, and use it to cast other people's natural spells.
Jing Xin said: "Among the golden elixirs peeled off by the mighty hands, one golden elixir reaches the perfect state and two golden elixirs reach the late stage."
Some envy arose in Lu Tong's heart.
Before joining the sect, Jing Xin was already a disciple of the sect.
Finally joined the sect, pursued all the way, and improved by leaps and bounds, but the gap between the two became wider and wider.
"Being a disciple of a great master...it seems that some people do have a good chance."
"Wrong."
Guangren flashed, took back the golden pill, and said: "Apprenticeship and golden pill are nothing. The real opportunity lies in the underworld. This kind of opportunity is so close, it just depends on whether you can seize it."
Lu Tong squeezed his palm, and after a moment of silence, he slowly raised his hand and stroked his beard.
"How long will it take?"
"It's almost here. In another thirty miles, there will be turbulent currents in the lost water. Behind the turbulent currents, there will be a mist of water. When you see white water and the wind blowing, you will see a cliff reaching the sky."
The cliff that reaches the sky is no ordinary wall.
There are wind, water, fire, mountains, knives, swords, halberds, five elements magic weapons, etc. in the wall.
The two have talked several times.
He nodded slightly and said, "You want to go to the underworld with me?"
"No, I'm leaving. I'll find you when needed."
The white light dims rapidly.
"Wait a minute."
Lu Tong immediately stopped and said: "Yinqing still owes me a Dharma. She promised to go to the land of the ancient immortals and give me the "Three Directions, Eight Parts and Hundreds of Soldiers" from the Bu family.
"Okay."
……
In the night, the sloop floated quietly on the water.
In the bedroom.
Lu Tong sat at the desk, facing the empty table, carefully considering his current strength.
After becoming Wei Hu:
"The three-toothed sword, the dragon's claws and the tiger's are useless.
The only available means are Fenshui Step, Guishan Fist, and "Precious Whale Mighty Fist".
Fortunately, there are many magic weapons.
Turn over your hands and take out four short sticks, a pair of gloves, a small net, a hammer, a long sword with fine scales, a fire jade talisman, etc.
I tried them one by one, speculated on how to use them, and then put them away one by one.
Start thinking about the hidden strength again:
After entering the underworld, it can be seen that nothing can be used anymore, and the only powerful means left are a moon-wearing monkey owl and the natal spell "Blood Spirit".
"Winter, winter."
The door suddenly rang twice.
He immediately stopped his thoughts and looked at the door. After taking a breath, he shook his head and walked over to open the door.
Li Jichun stood outside the door.
Small stature, small face, smart facial features, exuding intelligence.
Wearing a very close-fitting thin pink shirt, she even tied a belt to clearly outline her not-so-fine figure.
"Uncle, I'm scared."
Li Jichun shrank, raised his head and glanced secretly, then immediately lowered his head.
An undetectable light flashed in Lu Tong's eyes.
Afraid?
A female cultivator who dares to take away the family's savings is definitely not a delicate person, but is most likely a poisonous snake that looks weak but actually has stings.
He grinned, raised his hand to stroke his beard, and said with a smile: "What are you afraid of? There is no one else on this boat except us. Is it possible that you are afraid of Uncle Master?"
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Wei Hu is respectful to others, arrogant to others, and glib to women.
Li Jichun raised his head, with a glimmer of water in his eyes, and whispered: "Senior Brother Tian is dead, I don't know anyone, only my uncle is left, I'm afraid...I'm afraid that my uncle will leave me too. ."
After saying that, two lines of tears fell from the corners of my eyes.
Lu Tong immediately raised his hand to wipe away his tears and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. It's too late for my uncle to hurt you, so how could he leave you behind?"
Li Jichun sobbed twice and said: "Uncle Master is a great monk and an immortal cultivator in the underworld. Please don't drive me away. Even if you become a servant girl, give me a place to stay."
"What are these words!"
Lu Tong was impatient in his heart, but he was very eager and said warmly: "You are more beautiful than a fairy. Anyone who dares to treat you as a maid will be slapped to death by a fairy if they see you."
"Pfft!"
Li Jichun smiled, but before the smile even bloomed, he immediately stopped it. He raised his head and asked with tears in his eyes: "Uncle, won't you let me go?"
"Bah! Only a blind person would do such a stupid thing."
Lu Tong saw Li Jichun's scheming and suddenly had an idea in his mind.
With so many things on his mind, instead of staying with him and wasting his energy, it would be better to give them to Dai Qimin and let them fight hard...
"Uncle Master"
Lu Tong stared motionless.
Li Jichun showed a hint of shyness on his face and called softly.
"Cough."
Lu Tong coughed dryly, raised his hand and scratched his beard, and said: "My nephew, don't worry, my uncle is here to protect you from being wronged."
"Well, I have no one to rely on. I will listen to my uncle from now on."
Li Jichun glanced inside the room, turned around slowly, and said, "It's getting late. Uncle, please go to rest early. I won't disturb you anymore."
"It's okay, you should take a rest early."
"Yeah."