Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 510: Armor


Chapter 510: Armor

At the end of summer, the last wave of heat is particularly intense.

Under the hot sunlight, all the flowers on the mountain withered, the grass and trees turned dark green, and the leaves curled up into a ball, as if they had experienced a mountain fire.

In the stone forest.

Five figures hung on the vines, surrounding a figure in silver armor, thrust out wooden spears, the spears glowed like stars, and hit more than ten attacks in an instant.

But the silver-armored monk was unscathed. He held a hand ax and a melon hammer in each hand, and swung out a series of ax blades and hammer shadows, cutting off large vines, forcing one person down and quickly pursuing him.

During the tea time, five people were "killed" one after another.

"How?"

Outside the stone forest, Lu Tong turned his head sideways and looked at the female cultivator next to him.

Quiet sword.

Willow eyebrows, black eyes, and silver moon face, they look very gentle, but they are very difficult to deal with.

After seeing Ganguo yesterday, it was Jingjian who came forward.

Jingjian raised his head, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said: "It is indeed the armor of Jiaxiang Academy. Ordinary monks can wear it to the tune of ten, but I have a question I don't know if I should ask."

"Junior sister, it's okay to ask."

"The armor refining at Jiaxiang Academy is complicated. I heard that it is difficult for ordinary people to get a piece of armor. I would like to ask my senior brother how many pieces can I come up with?"

Lu Tong felt a little nervous.

I haven’t seen Fei Yinglin yet, so I can’t guarantee one piece. And even if I did, I probably wouldn’t be able to buy a few pieces due to Fei Yinglin’s status.

To be honest, I have been reading books recently to catch up on updates, switch sources, read aloud with many sounds, and it can be used on both Android and Apple. 】

He turned back to look at Shi Lin and said slowly: "Those who promise lightly are bound to be distrustful. Wei never makes empty promises. I have a sworn brother who is a disciple of Jiaxiang Academy. His surname is Fei and his name is Yingling. I will discuss the matter with him, junior sister, don’t worry.”

Jing Jian took a closer look and said, "My little sister still has doubts."

"Please speak."

"Armor is a forbidden object. If someone discovers it, how will senior brother explain it?"

"With the status of the Gan family, do you think anyone dares to pursue it?"

The Gan family has a big tree and deep roots. There are people in the academy, people in the sect, and there are people in charge of monks in a city. It is a bit more powerful than the Mu family who took the initiative to win over Shan Desi.

Jingjian’s expression remained unchanged and he said: “Although I dare not target the Gan family directly, someone will inevitably tell the academy or even report it directly to heaven.”

"Who?"

"Not to mention many, the Jin Yu Sect must be one of them. The founder of the Jin Yu Sect was once a Taoist boy of Immortal Xiangming. His sect was good at worshiping and refining flying armors. His family owned the armor magic weapon of Hua Mansion. Eighty percent."

Lu Tong remained silent, thoughts racing in his mind.

Jing Jian stood aside very quietly.

After more than ten breaths, he suddenly asked: "What's so special about the Golden Feather Sect's flying armor?"

“It can transform into a pair of golden wings and is good at flying and escaping. Other than that, it is far inferior to the armor of Zhonghua Mansion.”

Lu Tong was convinced and said: "The Golden Feather Sect just wants to sell the magic weapon. We can just buy it. If you are good at flying, it shouldn't be difficult to get rid of it. Then it will be sold to the mortal world together with the armor of Chonghua Mansion."

Jing Jian raised his head and looked at the tiger head and said: "The armor of the Golden Feather Sect is very expensive and difficult to sell unless we pay for it."

Lu Tong looked down, staring at Jingjian with his huge tiger eyes, and said, "Junior sister, have you forgotten that your brother is the master of the Ghost Division?"

Jingjian blinked.

Lu Tong explained: "It may be difficult to sell in normal times, but if ghosts and fog surround the city, the situation is precarious. Even if the price doubles, there is no fear that no one will **** it."

He is from the Ancient Immortal. As long as the news gets out, there is no need to worry about not being able to sell it.

I just need another excuse to deal with Jing Jian.

A wave of water flashed in Jingjian's eyes, and he withdrew his eyes and said nothing.

Lu Tong looked at the surrounding vine soldiers and said: "I have been to the mortal world. Survival in the mortal world is not easy. Monks have always been arrogant and not afraid of life and death. These monks, hum..."

He smiled and did not continue.

"Senior brother, take a rest for two days. I will go and discuss with the lady."

……

"Roar!"

Beside the mountain forest, a man and a tiger were fighting each other.

Lu Tong jumped forward.

A figure wrapped in a dense white light, like a white ape, passed by the side. On the way, a long sword was drawn out and slashed across the tiger's ribs.

Lu Tong turned his head and shook the tiger's tail fiercely.

A tiger's tail was ten feet long, with a simple long sword wrapped around the end. The sword's light flickered a few times and turned into a black swallow.

The Divine Sword Technique, Ben Yan.

The black swallow flashed past, instantly defeating the white light. A petite figure flew out, staggered a few steps and fell on the stone.

Besides, Bai Qiao quickly walked over and helped the figure up, saying, "Sister alive, are you not injured?"

"It's okay."

The petite figure pushed Bai Qiao away, raised the sword again, and said: "Come again!"

Living sword.

When Lu Tong was teaching Bai Qiao swordsmanship, Living Sword barged in directly to practice swordsmanship together.

He jumped onto a rock and said: "Your cultivation level is too low. Come to me again after you break through the Golden Core realm."

When speaking, the tail flicks, like an extremely long arm dancing with a sword.

Blood body, divine sword technique.

An unexpected gain when giving guidance to Bai Qiao. At first, he held the long sword in the tiger's mouth, but it was not smooth when he drew the sword several times. In the end, it was very smooth when he moved it to the tail.

With every little change, the strength has increased a lot.

Liu Jian still held the sword and said: "I also want to learn the "Bushen Sword Technique."

"No."

"Why, why can you pass on the skillful sword but not me."

Lu Tong glanced at Bai Qiao and said, "You are different."

He doesn't care about Sword Art Gaiden, but things given too easily will not be cherished easily.

Some people have it and some don't. Some people will be happy, and those who don't will want it more. Only in this way will everyone be happy.

"Then you practice sword practice with me!"

The living sword ignored it, directly used its magic power, and turned into a ball of white light.

Lu Tongju sat still and slowly swung out his tail. The long sword dragged out a huge black pig. The white light was instantly scattered. The living sword flew out and hit a stone pillar.

"Come again!"

……

The night is like water, and the sound of insects is endless.

Lu Tong and Jingjian were walking on the mountain road.

Jingjian said: "I can't believe that senior brother's swordsmanship is so extraordinary. This time I need to practice the living sword for at least half a month."

Lu Tong smiled, as if he didn't hear the sarcasm in his words.

During sword practice in the afternoon, Lu Tong restrained his magic power but did not hold back. He fought repeatedly with the living sword until he was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

"The living sword is very good. If all the monks in the underworld are like this, they can beat the monks in the mortal world even if they don't have formations or magic weapons."

Jingjian looked back and said, "Senior brother, do you think we are inferior to the mortal world?"

"We are better in terms of Dharma, cultivation, and magic weapon. We are slightly inferior to fighting for our lives."

There are immortals, powerful people and real people in the academy.

The inheritance of great power is extremely difficult to reach, but the inheritance of real people, as long as the disciples who join the academy work hard a few times, they have a high chance of becoming the disciples of real people.

But in the mortal world, if a disciple of a sect wants to become a disciple of a real person, he has to go through at least several life and death catastrophes before he can even have a chance.

Jingjian continued to lead the way and said quietly: "They have taken the magic weapon, aren't they on par with us?"

Lu Tong glanced down.

"Junior sister, do you think life is more valuable or gold?"

"Human life."

"What if it's someone else's life?"

Jingjian stopped.

A voice sounded from the front, saying: "It's a pity that some people think that no matter who's life is worth more than gold."

On the open space ten feet away, there was a large table nearly ten feet in diameter.

The table was filled with cups, plates, bowls, lamps, cauldrons, stoves, pots, etc. The blood on several of the cauldrons was rising, and one could tell at a glance that the cauldrons contained demonic flesh.

Gang Guo stood at the table.

Wearing a dark green robe ~IndoMTL.com~ the tail of the robe is very long, dragging on the ground like a green peacock.

Lu Tong stared at it and said, "Who?"

Trafficking prohibited items is bound to cause trouble.

But he couldn't think of anyone who would dare to take a big risk to offend Ganguo except the Jin Yu Sect who had a stake in it.

"What a waste of time."

Gango stretched out his arm to signal.

Lu Tong walked to the table and sat on a big futon.

Gang Guo sat across from him, raised his glass to signal, and drank it all in one gulp.

Lu Tong was about to drink.

Bai Qiao walked to the side, picked up the wine glass, brought it to the tiger's mouth, and said, "Master, please take it slow."

Slow use?

He looked up.

Jingjian walked to the table, holding a knife in his left hand and a silver knife in his right hand, dividing the meat and serving the dishes for the two of them.

Big families have many rules.

Lu Tong stuck out his tongue, licked off the drink, and said, "Who is He Xuxing?"

"A fellow academy member was lucky enough to receive the inheritance from True Lord Ba Ren five years ago. Now he is in the spotlight. If he knows about the transaction, he will definitely intervene."

Lu Tong's heart sank.

The inheritance of Zhenjun is the same as Shang Tao.

He shook his tiger head and said in a deep voice: "This kind of person cannot be an enemy."

"Of course. I already have a countermeasure, but I don't know if the boss is willing to cooperate."

Lu Tong raised some vigilance and said: "What countermeasures?"

Gang Guo smiled, picked up the wine glass again and drank in one gulp.

"Don't be in a hurry. The boss will try this 'Dragon and Tiger Soup'. A dragon and a tiger practiced in Mianshan Mountain in the mortal world, and it took several people to hunt them down."

Jing Jian opened a pill furnace, and his blood energy rose up, turning into a dragon and tiger image on the table.

Lu Tong looked at the golden soup and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What tiger?"

"Huang Biaohu, the golden elixir demon, is said to be only a thin line away from Jin Biao."


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