Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 552: Leifa


The years are quiet in the mountains.

Practice, swim, evolve blood species every day, and practice killing techniques with Que Yu and Hongying.

A few days passed in the blink of an eye.

Lu Tong sat cross-legged in the pavilion, holding an invitation, and said: "Qi Jianjian, Qi Yangyang, Meng Fu Lei, Zi Hua, Zeng Li, have you ever heard of these people?"

The invitation sent by Qi Yangyang invites us to discuss Thunder Method together in the middle of winter one and a half months later.

There are several names attached to the back of the invitation.

He handed over the invitation.

Que Yu took it, recalled briefly, and said: "Zi Hua has some impression, it seems to be a thunder mink. In the early years, I heard that a great thunder mink demon traveled thousands of miles and wiped out a group of water bandits. The other two did not I’ve heard of it.”

"How strong are the Qi sisters?"

"Very strong. There was a lot of people on Shushuxian's boat. An old monk once ranked the top ten golden elixirs of several nearby sects. Qi Jiejian was also among them, ranking seventh."

Lu Tong glared and said, "So strong?"

In the Golden Core realm, there is a huge difference between strength and weakness.

Weak, an ordinary casual cultivator, who broke into the golden elixir by chance with the help of ordinary formations. His methods, magic weapons, and native spells are all very ordinary, and he is vulnerable to the disciples of the sect.

Strong, the direct descendant of the academy and sect, has no shortage of skills and longevity. He practices various skills and has almost no weaknesses. And there are often some extremely powerful methods.

He can easily kill ordinary cultivators, but he is still far from the strongest.

Unless the divine dragon blood species evolves and transforms again, the human wheel divine method reaches a hundred rounds, and then the divine dragon method is learned from various sects...

Hongying poured two cups of tea and handed them to them respectively.

Que Yudao: "Don't trust what one person says. In the past, when the traffic was smooth, there would be similar rankings on the fairy ship several times a year, and there would be a lot of trouble."

"Even if it is a bit false, if you can stand out, you must have real ability."

Lu Tong took back the invitation, took a sip of tea, and said, "Junior sister, do you have any Taoist friends you can trust here?"

"Senior brother, do you have something secret?"

"Yeah."

He took out three portraits.

The first picture shows a thick-faced Khan, and the next two pictures show two teenagers, a boy and a girl.

"Several families betrayed the Donghai Sect, and these three people are from one of them. It is said that they are from the Tong family, and the name of this person is Tong Jingwei, but it is impossible to confirm the authenticity of the name and appearance. These two The young man also said that he is from the Tong family, his appearance is real, and he has been sent to Xiangshan Mansion."

Que Yu took a sip of tea and put down the cup.

"Senior brother, do you want to find out their origins?"

"Yes, and their family is in a small town."

"There is a Taoist Aid Chamber of Commerce under Lao Jun's name, and he travels to various small towns every three months. The Que family has an old relationship with them. The magic weapons and letters sent by my father are all shipped by the Chamber of Commerce. If senior brother can trust me, I can delegate it to them."

"Thank you, junior sister!"

Lu Tong felt relieved and let go of one thing on his mind.

To this day, he has roughly guessed that there are probably many factions in the land of the ancient immortals.

There should be different powers behind Jingxin, Jiaozhuzheng, and Kuhuang Zhenren.

Jing Xin, Bitter Phoenix, dedicated to breaking through the cliff;

The Jiao Bamboo Zheng supports the Donghai Sect.

But he has not been able to contact the powerful directly and has not yet been included in the faction. It's just that when I was looking for the golden elixir, it was brought to my eyes and used.

Being an outsider also has its pros and cons. While not being taken seriously, there are also some constraints.

No one paid attention to the Tong family's affairs. He still had three pages of the golden book in his hand, which he could just take away to make meritorious service.

The three of them sat for a while and then dispersed.

Lu Tong was about to fly towards the valley.

Hongying took a few steps quickly, stopped beside her, and whispered: "Master."

"What happened?"

"I, I'm so bored, I want to go for a walk, can you..."

Hongying hesitated.

Lu Tong looked back twice, his eyes moved, and he guessed Hongying's thoughts - his heart was moved.

"Go find Que Yu."

"Que Yu said that she can take me to the small town, but she must obtain the master's permission."

After Hongying finished speaking, she was worried about being rejected and said: "Master, my body has been lost, and my remaining soul is my life. My practice has been stagnant for a long time. I only need to secretly host a few brothel girls to ensure that my identity will not be revealed. ”

"Go ahead."

"Yes, thank you for your permission!"

……

In the middle of winter, heavy snow falls.

Lu Tong and Que Yu left the valley together and headed to the second hilltop on the land side of Langge Mountain.

The formation on the mountain is shrouded.

A maid stood guard outside the formation.

After showing the invitation, the two were introduced into the formation.

In the sky, clouds of three colors, dark clouds, black clouds, and white clouds, rolled, and electric light flashed in the clouds, making a muffled roar of "boom, boom".

The scenery on the mountain is very simple.

A four-corner pavilion with a table and four stools under the pavilion. There is a rockery and a pool on the left side of the pavilion, and a green old pine on the right side of the pavilion. There are also viewing stone platforms, a chariot, weapon racks, etc. in other places.

It looks very ordinary, without any deliberate arrangement.

Qi Yangyang stood in the hall.

In addition, there is a woman sitting cross-legged on the four-corner pavilion, and a burly monk sitting shirtless in the pool.

Qi Yangyang said: "Junior Brother Lu is here."

The people in the pavilion and pool looked at Lu Tong.

Qi Yangyang said again: "Junior sister Que, if you don't want to talk about thunder magic, please come and sit down."

"Okay."

Que Yu walked into the pavilion.

Lu Tong glanced at the two of them, cupped his hands and said, "Lu Tong, Qi Capture Sect, has met these two fellow Taoists."

"Let's fight together."

The woman on the pavilion responded.

Qi Jie Jian looks a bit old, with wrinkles already appearing on her forehead, corners of her eyes, wings of her nose, and under her lips.

But his skin is extremely white, like white clouds in the sky.

In addition, some black lines like spider webs crawl out from the hair on the temples, eyebrows, hair ends, etc.

The shirtless monk did not speak.

Qi Jiejie raised his arm, waved it casually, and said: "Junior brother, please sit down."

"Okay."

Lu Tong glanced left and right, jumped up, and landed on the rockery on the left side of the pavilion. The rockery and the pool were dependent on each other, and also above the top of the shirtless monk's head.

Lu Tong, a shirtless monk, looked at each other.

"Bound by thunder."

The shirtless monk uttered three words, activated his magic power, and thundered in his body, saying: "Please enlighten me!"

Lu Tong opened his eyes and understood the method of discussing the law this time.

"Okay."

He let out a breath, the mane on the back of his head raised, and countless electric lights jumped out.

Mengfu Lei raised his arm and said: "I will use thunder to strengthen my body! The wind and thunder are shaking, the five internal organs are generating heat, and the essence is hidden in the body. Its uses are endless."

One punch.

As if the space was torn open, streaks of thunder and lightning emerged from his arms, turning into a thunder fist.

Lu Tong stretched out his dragon claw.

When the magic power was activated, a dark cloud appeared under the claws, and the rolling electric light penetrated into the clouds, turning into a five-foot black egg. With a push of the claw, the black egg fell towards the fist.

"Huh?"

Another person entered the formation.

Black eggs and fists collided, countless electric lights exploded, and then a tight beam of electric light broke through the black clouds.

Lu Tongtong shrank and tore open the lightning with one claw.

Inferior.

The vampire's transformation into a dragon is not a thunder dragon after all. The magical power he gained can only produce thunder and lightning, and he has not yet evolved the magic method to cast thunder and lightning.

Evil magic borrows totems, and human magic borrows spells.

He has thunder, but no skills. He does not need thunder skills. He only lacks the skill of controlling thunder.

Meng Fu Lei retracted his eyes and looked at the person.

"Zeng Li, are you coming?"

The monk who had just entered the formation had no beard on his face, with red lips and white teeth. He looked young, and his expression was slightly out of place. He walked straight to the weapon rack.

"Don't worry, wait until everyone is here to decide."

After a few breaths, the formation opened.

A flash of lightning flashed, and a dark shadow penetrated the pine tree, and a round head as big as the mouth of a bowl poked out, saying: "One, two, three, four, everyone is here."

"Bang!"

Qi Jiejun clapped his palms, raised his fingers and pointed at Lu Tong, saying: "This is the Qi Capture Sect, fellow Taoist Lu Tonglu."

Then he introduced the other three people.

Meng Fu Lei, Zeng Li, and the last sable Zi Hua came in.

"My thunder skills are very shallow, please feel free to give me some advice!"

Lu Tong’s words are sincere.

Before I sneaked into the underworld, I kept my head hidden and could not use my magical powers openly. It was only recently that I started to practice real practice.

The remaining three people and one demon, Qi Jian Jian, have an extraordinary identity and even more extraordinary strength. If the other three people received the invitation, they must have special skills.

Zi Hua sniffed her nose and grinned, revealing a hint of blue.

"Don't worry, I will teach you. Who will come first?"

"Thunder, the power of heaven!"

Qi Jiejun suddenly spoke, and dark clouds rolled above everyone, swallowing up all the white clouds in the blink of an eye.

Lu Tong immediately looked sideways.

Qi JieJian sat still, and the black lines on her temples, eyebrows, etc. crawled out a few inches and spread to her cheeks, forehead, etc.

"When man and nature unite, true thunder will spontaneously occur!"

Qi JieJian raised his hand and pointed.

"Kacha!"

A bolt of lightning several feet long fell.

Lu Tong looked at the fingertips pointing directly at him, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately used his magic power, raising his mane as if a whisk was facing the thunder and lightning.

"Master, I was born to seduce thunder and lightning!"

A flash of lightning flashed across, and Zi Hua instantly pounced in front of Lu Tong.

Lu Tong narrowed his eyes and thrust out a claw.

"Crack!"

The electric light penetrated into the heart of the claw.

Lu Tong immediately closed his claws. When the five finger claws were close together, a black shadow flashed out, followed the dragon claw to his armpit, and tore out three feet of electric claws in a row.

"So hard dragon scales!"

Zi Hua missed the attack and immediately retreated to the pine tree.

"Hoo!"

Lu Tong took a long breath and felt much more at ease.

Not bad.

Although his thunder skills are not strong, his ability to receive thunder and beatings should be second to none here, at least definitely better than Qi Jianjian, Zi Hua, and Zeng Li.

Meng Fu Lei and Zeng Li did not take action, but looked at each other.

Meng Fu Lei raised his hands and pressed them down slowly.

"The divine thunder is internalized, and the essence is soaring into the sky!"

Zeng Li curled his lips, raised his hand and crossed it in front of him, leaving a thunder mark wherever his finger passed.

"Thrill!"

"Go!"

Mengfu Lei opened his mouth and spat out a bolt of lightning. He raised his hand and struck, and the lightning turned into a thunder palm. Zeng Li struck with a snap of his fingers, and the thunder pattern flew out, turning into a thunder spear and hitting the thunder palm.

The thunder palm broke the thunder spear and continued to hit Zeng Li.

Zeng Li has already drawn the second thunder pattern and said: "Call the lightning!"

Another bolt of lightning struck.

Thunder Palm finally dispersed.

Mengfu Lei said: "Zeng Li, you haven't made any progress in three years."

Zeng Li still had a smile on his lips, but his expression became colder.

"Really?"

"You were defeated by me three years ago. If there were no other means, it would end like this today."

"Huh."

Zeng Li shook his head, glanced at Lu Tong, Zi Hua and others, and said, "How about forcing them back and let's talk about Taoism again?"

"Okay!"

Meng Fu Lei raised his hand and punched Lu Tong directly.

"Junior Brother Lu, please step back and observe the Dharma!"

Lu Tong blinked, swung out his mane, tore at the fist mark with one claw, and said: "I haven't asked for advice yet, what kind of thunder technique has my senior brother mastered?"

""The method of combining heavenly power with thunder, using thunder to fortify the body, and using the body to combine thunder!"

The fist seal was broken.

Lu Tongpan remained motionless on the mountain.

Meng Fu Lei's eyes widened, he stood up violently, opened his mouth and shouted: "Thunder is born, and thunder is born!"

Countless lightning flashes appeared all over Meng Fu Lei's body, and his whole body was bathed in thunder. He grabbed two thunder spears with his wave of his hand, and raised his hand to stab Lu Tong.

"Okay!"

Lu Tong stretched out his dragon body, the thunder light under his claws jumped, and he directly grabbed the thunder gun.

The thunder gun flashed and stabbed out more than ten gun shadows in an instant.

Lu Tong looked calm.

A pair of dragon eyes could clearly see the location of the thunder gun, and his claws waved out several afterimages, piercing into the shadow of the gun at the same time, and grabbed the thunder gun.

"Broken!"

The thunder gun exploded.

Mengfu Lei took a step back and said: "I underestimated you!"

“Again, I’m leaving!”

Zi Hua's voice came, and then he got directly into the pavilion.

Lu Tong looked to the side.

Meng Fu Lei hesitated slightly and did not continue to take action.

On the other side, Qi Yangyang and Zeng Li faced each other.

Qi Yangyang still sat still, and in front of Zeng Li there was a purple thunder pattern about a foot long and wide.

"Lei Lu."

Meng Fu Lei suddenly spoke.

Lu Tong's heart moved slightly and he asked: "Senior Brother Meng, is Taoist friend Zeng Li practicing talismans?"

"Well, thunder is also natural. The talisman covers the way of nature, and the method of thunder is also among them. Zeng Li used the thunder urn to control thunder, summon thunder and lightning, and the changes are endless."

Lu Tong made a mental note and asked, "Where is Senior Sister Qi?"

""The true method of reducing thunder."

The two were talking.

Zeng Li pulled out a halberd from the weapon rack, waved it and threw it, saying: "Sacrifice the thunder and lightning, wave the halberd! Go!"

The mana is transported out and wrapped together with the spurge and the thunder drum.

The long halberd flew high into the sky, and countless electric snakes sprouted out, as if they had grown out of their roots, covering several feet left and right in the blink of an eye.

Qi Yangyang finally stood up.

"I will make the thunder!"

"A shock becomes thunder, a strike becomes electricity! A drum becomes wind, and steam becomes clouds!"

There was a strong wind in the formation.

In just a short moment, half of the sky was covered with black clouds, and a large halberd stood in the other half of the sky.

"Buzz!"

"Go!"

Qi Yangyang stretched out his palm~IndoMTL.com~The dark clouds and thunder turned into a three-foot-long hand and grabbed the euphorbia.

The euphorbia cracked down.

The billowing dark clouds dispersed, and the euphorbia tore open the handprints.

Qi Yangyang looked up at the spurge and said: "Thunder!"

The majestic mana gushed out along with the word "Thunder", turning into a river of thunder and hitting the euphorbia head-on. After a moment of stalemate, the thunder on the euphorbia began to dissipate.

"Boom!"

At this time there was an explosion in the sky.

Zeng Li hung above the crowd, his robes flying, and said with a smile: "I have just completed a spell, please let the three of you taste it."

After the words fell, the thunder river, thunder light, and thunder clouds all disappeared, as if the snow had encountered boiling water.

For a moment, everything was calm within the formation.

Then an electric snake came out, followed by thousands of electric snakes, forming a large seal ten feet long and wide.

"Heaven's Thunder Seal!"

"That's right!"

Mengfu Lei jumped up, bumped into the thunder seal, and shouted in the middle: "Become a God! God of Thunder!"

A dazzling white light flashed.

Countless thunders exploded from Mengfu Lei's body, forming a towering thunder god.

"Boom!"

The big seal flashed twice.

A few bright lights exploded all over Meng Fu Lei's body, dragging black smoke, and he fell into the pool.

Zeng Li raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Senior Sister Qi?"

Qi Junjie slowly shook his head, gathered his magic power, and said: "I heard that my junior brother has obtained a spiritual weapon, which is a rubbing of the immortal thunder jar. Is this it?"

"I knew I couldn't hide it from senior sister."

Zeng Li opened his palm, revealing a seal the size of a finger.

"Still so despicable!"

Mengfu Lei gritted his teeth and stood up.

Zeng Li didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "If you are not talented, just use a little trick and you will be slightly better."

"Pah, pah!"

Qi JieJian clapped his hands, the formation dispersed, and a group of maids came forward to place tables, drinks, etc.

"Everyone, please take your seats."


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