Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 502: Nomura

Chapter 502: The Half-Demon’s Journey to Raising an Immortal Nomura

The Zhu family, a secret room deep in the main room.

Lu Tong and the three heads of the Zhu family were sitting around a long table.

Lu Tong sat in the main seat and said: "There are thirty-one ghost soldiers in this team, except for the leader of the Jindan realm. Among the three squadrons under his command, each team has nine Qi training realms and one foundation building realm. You guys How many people do you plan to send?"

"Chief Wei, after the Zhu family's children became ghost soldiers, what kind of ghost bodies did they cultivate?" Zhu Zhengjun asked.

The strength of the fog ghost is basically determined by the ghost body.

Lu Tong has not yet determined the matter.

After Dai Shan's death, Shan Desi's jade talismans, exercises, and magic weapons were all lost. Tiezui returned the jade talismans and magic weapons, but the collection of books, magic methods, etc. have not yet been delivered.

After going back, we still have to go through some twists and turns.

"This time the treasurer opened his doors, including the Water Armor, Shangshan Shield, Xiaojin Spear and other items."

He looked calm, and after a brief pause, he continued: "The Zhu family's children are Wei's confidants when they join the Shande Department. The Dharma, ghost body, Yin spirit, etc. are all given priority, and I will not treat them badly. Our own people."

"They are led by the chief himself?"

"I will only lead one team. If the three selected disciples are brave and good at fighting, I will naturally reuse them and train them myself."

Strength is also a life-saver.

This ghost soldier is not easy to come by. Once trained, it will definitely become a powerful force.

He intends to keep it in his hands.

Zhu Zhengjun and Zhu Xinian looked at each other.

Zhu Xinian asked again: "May I ask the boss, how many Yin spirits are provided every day for each disciple to practice?"

The Yin spirit is the gray mist refined from the soul dust sacrifice.

Lu Tong smiled, turned his hand and took out a pebble that looked like smoke, and threw it casually.

Zhu Xinian said in surprise: "Yudan?"

"That's right. The Shande Division is in charge of the desire array in the city, and there is no shortage of desire pills. The Zhu family's children can receive one desire pill every month."

Lu Tong did not introduce Yin Ling, so there is no need to say more.

The Pill of Desire is rare, and with it, there is no shortage of Yin Spirit.

Zhu Xinian nodded and stretched out his hand to return the pill.

Lu Tong shook his head and asked: "What doubts do you three have?"

Zhu Xinian put away the Yu Dan and slowly shook his head.

Zhu Zhengjun said: "Thanks to the Secretary for your attention! We have agreed that each room will have ten people, one at the Foundation Building Realm and nine at the Qi Training Realm, who will follow the Secretary to join the Shan De Division. The main house can gather the manpower within five days. ”

Zhu Xinian also said: "There are several ferocious disciples in the West House who keep bees outside all year round. I will immediately send a message asking them to come back."

It is very peaceful in the underworld.

The Zhu family is not a big family, but it has been inherited for thousands of years. There are many qi training disciples in the family, and the foundation-building realm is relatively rare, but it is not a problem to have a few people in each room.

Lu Tong nodded slightly and looked at the last person.

Zhu Dongjian.

The second head of the Zhu family, after the annual exam, his whole appearance completely changed and he suddenly became lifeless.

"Second head of the family?"

Zhu Dongjian slowly raised his head and said, "I, I have no objection."

……

After the new year, spring begins.

The first lunar month has passed, and the flowers on the grassland are in full bloom. Each grassland is staring at a small white flower, and the entire grassland seems to be covered with a thin layer of snow.

A unicorn chariot flew by, and a cloud of yellow clouds and a black mist enveloped each other on the chariot.

A figure floated in the black clouds, and several voices came from it:

"The grass and flowers are blooming. The grass leaves are tender these days, and the honey collected is the most moist."

"Yes, no, no, no, no matter how moist the honey from your first bedroom is, can it be as moisturizing as the pink honey from our second bedroom?"

"Humph, I have the guts to wait until autumn comes and compare the aromas!"

"Stop rubbing it, no matter how moisturizing or fragrant it is, it's useless. If you become a fog ghost and can't taste anything, why not take a few more breaths of Yin Spirit."

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"That's not necessarily true! When I refine the ghost body, I will definitely add a few more tongues."

Inside the chariot.

Lu Tong sat alone on the Changtan, holding a map and said: "Zhengbah, when you go back, take a detour to the Baoshu Mountains."

"Yes."

There were three men in black robes standing under the couch.

Zhu Zhengzhu, Zhu Dongkan, and Zhu Xiqin, the three Foundation Establishment Realm disciples of the Zhu family, have all turned into fog ghosts.

In addition, there are more than twenty Qi-training realm disciples.

The unicorn flies across the sky.

A few days later, a very long and narrow stretch of mountains appeared under the chariot.

"Master, here we are."

Lu Tong stood up and left Changtan, walked to the chariot and looked at the mountains below.

Baoshu Mountains are the junction of Fuchen City and Huaizhu City. The trees in the mountains are extremely lush. It is spring at this time, and the trees all over the mountains are sprouting new buds. At a glance, there are red, green, and purple.

He took out the map and looked at it for a few times, and found a ravine shaped like a chicken's claw below, and said: "Follow the leftmost gully below and walk forward for 580 feet."

"Yes."

The Qilin chariot moved forward slowly.

Soon after, a mountain stream appeared below. There were some simple wooden houses scattered on both sides of the stream, and there were a few scattered figures among them.

"Stop."

The Qilin chariot stopped at the sound.

Lu Tong put away the map and said: "Zheng Baht, you stay to maintain the flying chariot. Dongkan and Xiqin, you come down with me."

……

By the stream.

Lu Tong stood on a big rock, looking at the surrounding villages, houses, and people, his eyes full of curiosity.

A wild village in the mountains.

Initially, some monks hid in the mountains to meditate in order to avoid the turmoil outside. As people gathered to live and multiply, villages gradually formed.

Has little contact with the outside world, pays no taxes, and receives no protection.

"Hey!"

A greeting came from the mountain.

Lu Tong looked up.

On the mountainside, a shirtless figure stood on a tree and shouted loudly: "Are you collecting wild monsters?"

People are not allowed to kill monsters.

In Huai Zhu City, there are many people who want to eat monster beasts or even eat monster beast meat, but very few dare to shout out so unscrupulously.

"Don't accept demons, recruit people."

"Who?"

"Anyone can do it, dare to fight hard, not afraid of death, I want as much as I want."

"Are you stealing the spotlight?"

The corners of Lu Tong's eyes twitched a few times, and he finally understood why both city people and country people didn't like Brother Nomura.

"Gui Si's business, go to the mortal world, come here if you are not afraid of death."

Several voices immediately sounded around:

"Huh?"

"Mortal world?"

A figure jumped out from various places such as the house, the tree, and the cave. Within a few breaths, dozens of male and female monks were standing by the stream.

"Who are you?"

"Could it be an evil cultivator, right? Let me tell you, we also have some followers. Immortal Jiaxiang also practiced here back then. If you dare to take advantage of us, you will suffer the consequences."

"That's right, why do you want such a good thing to come to us?"

Lu Tong had a smile on his face and waited for all the voices to fall before he said: "Wei Hu, the head of the Good De Division in Huaizhu City, has met you all!"

"Master, is this true or false?"

He took out the token and gestured.

"According to the orders of the three kings, we form a ghost army. If you are not afraid of gambling or turning into a ghost, I will take him into the mortal world and kill and rob at will."

It suddenly became quiet down below.

One person asked: "What bet on life?"

"It's like rolling a dice. If you roll a small one, you die. If you roll a big one, you become a ghost."

A burly old man with white hair came over.

The nearby monks quickly made way for a passage.

The old man walked to the stream and said: "Xiaoqu, Axiang, you are still young, there is no need to gamble with your life. Laohe, Zhongzi, if you want to take a gamble, come with me."

"Grandpa."

"Master Luo!"

"Okay, Brother Luo, let's take a final gamble."

Lu Tong's eyes moved slightly, feeling happy but also a little disappointed.

The first Nomura encountered the foundation-building realm.

It's a pity that he is an old man.

As we get older, our souls and bodies become weaker, and the chance of becoming a **** ghost is much lower than that of young people.

"What do you call it?"

"Luo Gu'an, Lao Luo, Lao An, the boss can call you whatever you want."

……

There were five more people on the Qilin chariot.

Four men and one woman. The two old men were both at the Foundation Establishment Realm. The three qi-training monks are also quite young.

Lu Tong looked at the five people and felt a little sad.

Since I started practicing, I have never practiced hard.

When he was in the Qi training stage, he used evil methods to practice; when he was in the foundation building stage, he swallowed pills worth hundreds of thousands of taels.

It wasn’t until I broke through the Golden Core realm that I started gathering spirits and refining magic bit by bit like ordinary people. Because of this, the progress of cultivation is extremely slow.

He suddenly had a crisis.

I am worried that one day, like these people, I will end my life and still be unable to break through.

"Does the boss want anyone else?" Luo Gu'an asked.

Lu Tong restrained his thoughts and said: "Yes, I plan to cross the Baoshu Mountains and visit all the villages one by one."

"I know a group of people, but I don't know if the boss dares to accept them."

People are unpredictable.

It’s not easy to know people.

But after living a long time and meeting many people, it’s easy to tell one’s temperament at a glance.

Luo Guan is old enough and has a complicated experience. After listening to Lu Tong's few words, he has already guessed that he does not have too many scruples.

Lu Tongtong: "Who is it?"

"A group of bandit cultivators robbed wind tunnels and robbed villages. They lost their hands and were targeted seven years ago. They have been hiding in the mountains for the past few years."

"How is the strength?"

"Four foundation building realms and seven Qi training realms."

He was a little disappointed.

Dare to rob Feng Dao, I thought there would be a great golden elixir monk.

"Is there a golden elixir realm?"

"There are a few old-timers in the mountains. If the boss is interested, I can take him there."

"Okay, let's go find the bandit cultivators first."

In the dense woods, several dead trees pressed against the mouth of a whale-like hole.

Lu Tong stood outside the cave.

Luo Guan squatted beside him, groped among the dead trees a few times, grabbed a vine, and pulled hard.

After a while, there was a very faint sound of footsteps in the cave.

As he approached the entrance of the cave, the footsteps suddenly stopped.

Luo Guan waited for a while and said with a smile: "Little mouse, come out, I've brought you a noble person."

A young man with disheveled hair emerged from the hole.

The clothes are in tatters, and there is a piece of animal skin wrapped around the body. They are dirty, but the eyes are bright.

"Master, his name is Ban Yu, he is the leader of this group."

Lu Tong nodded and said, "Not bad."

The eyes are the seeds of the heart.

Ban Yu’s eyes are sharp, vigilant, and vicious.

Since I started looking for ghost soldiers, it was the first time I met one that matched my heart.

Luo Guan finished introducing the ghost soldiers.

Ban Yu remained silent.

Lu Tongtong: "Let's go. This disaster is over. From now on, the sky is high and the sky is high. It's up to you to wander. If you can't survive this disaster, even if you die, it will be more comfortable than hiding in a cave."

"I have a condition."

Ban Yu's voice was a bit sharp.

"Say."

"I want eight sets of yards and one hundred and sixty acres of land."

Lu Tong thought for a while and said, "Do you have any brothers who are taking care of your family?"

"Yeah."

"Okay. After I go back, I will buy a manor in the name of Shan Desi, and everything I need will not be missing."

The two looked at each other.

Lu Tong’s eyes were as calm as ever. Ban Yu's eyes were like a needle, as if he wanted to pierce the bottom of a well.

"Okay."

Banyu turned around and went back into the hole.

After a while, there were forty-one more people on the Qilin chariot.

Ban Yu and his party are eleven people in total.

Except for the three who had no family records, the remaining eight either had wives and children, parents, or younger siblings, and they were all hiding in the cave.

Lu Tong sat cross-legged on a long platform.

A group of people stood below, including half-clothed children, unkempt women, and a listless old man.

He looked twice, took out a bottle of spiritual honey brought by the Zhu family, and said, "Take it. Rinse it with warm water and give each person a spoonful. Drinking too much will hurt your stomach."

"Thank you."

Ban Yu took the Lingmi and handed it to a woman.

The unicorn chariot passed through the mountains.

Stop in one village after another and take away a person.

It is getting late.

The Qilin chariot landed on a flat mountainside, with hundreds of people scattered around, faintly divided into three parts.

On one side is the Zhu family, shrouded in gray mist, next to the Qilin chariot.

On one side are monks from Nomura, more than 40 people, most of whom are middle-aged and elderly monks, and there are only a few young people.

One group is Ban Yu and others.

Lu Tong sat on the chariot, thinking silently in his mind.

One squadron, nine Qi training realms and one foundation building realm.

A few Banyus can make up half a squadron. Although there are many people from Nomura, they are too old and should not exceed a squadron.

We will visit a few more Nomuras tomorrow and we should be able to gather a third squadron.

There is still a shortage of a great golden elixir monk to lead the team.

"Lao Luo."

Luo Guan walked to the chariot and said, "Master, what's the matter?"

"What is the origin of those old golden elixirs?"

"There are three people in total. Senior Hongying, who was once worshiped by the Chamber of Commerce, opened a cave in the mountain and prepared to enjoy the rest of his life. ~IndoMTL.com~ Elder Xiao Mu of Yifa Sect, who has reached the golden elixir Dzogchen realm, is in retreat. Death is imminent. There is also a senior Niu Tianyou who heard that the Taoist monk had encountered an accident and was preparing to spend his remaining days here."

Hongying, Xiao Mu and Niu Tianyou, one enjoys, one breaks through, and the other despairs.

Lu Tong thought for a while and felt that it was difficult to recruit anyone.

"What can you do?"

Luo Guan slowly shook his head and said: "The three seniors have great magical power, I dare not speculate. However, the three seniors Zhonghongying may be able to give it a try."

The next day.

As soon as the sky dawned, Lu Tong and Luo Guan took off into the sky and fled towards the deep mountains.

A low mountain covered with pink flowers.

A formation was set up on the mountain, and pink haze filled the air, with some pavilions and mountain streams faintly exposed.

Lu Tong fell outside the formation.

Luo Guan injected a burst of magic power.

After a while, a figure walked out of the pink smoke, opened the formation with Ruyi, and said: "Who is looking for Sister Hongying?"

Lu Tong glanced at it and couldn't help but the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

The figure is a man, about twenty years old, with oily hair and pink face, a somewhat delicate appearance, and only a layer of gauze covering his body.

"Shan Desi, Wei Hu."

"Senior brother, wait a moment."

The figure turned and left, and soon came back to open the formation and said: "Brother, please."

Enter the formation.

A mountain stream flows down the mountain and converges into a pond at the foot of the mountain. In the pond, several men and women were playing and playing like a few white fish.

There was a large bed by the pool, and the bed was covered with a layer of pink smoke.

The figure walked outside the smoke and said softly: "Sister Hongying, people have brought it."

The red smoke dissipates.

A chubby figure was lying on the bed and said, "Master Wei is here. What are your orders?"

Lu Tong's eyes moved slightly, and he thought to himself: Another Baili Youzhen.