Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 590: Zhenren Yun Ao

A large cluster of coral grows on the river in the center of the fairy boat.

Big Fan Coral, one of the largest corals in Jieshui Lake, looks like a fan and comes in different colors. It can grow up to a hundred feet tall, like a small mountain.

Pieces of large fan corals pile up on top of each other, forming a colorful mountain with numerous pavilions and pavilions. At the highest point sits a blue thunder mountain.

A small boat approaches.

Thirteen people were crammed into the small boat, including men and women, all wearing coarse shorts.

"The master's residence has arrived."

A young man stood on the bow of the boat, pointing at a piece of coral as red as fire and shouted loudly.

There is a large plaque embedded in the coral with the words "Guru's Mansion" written on it.

The atmosphere on the boat suddenly became heated.

An old man nestled in the cabin took out a pile of dirty papers, stood up and said, "Let's go together and ask the master to make the decision for us."

"Let's go, it's too bullying!"

A group of people jumped out of the boat aggressively and walked toward the mountain along the steps among the corals.

Climb more than ten feet.

An open space appeared in front of them. There were several long tables at one end of the open space, and behind each table sat a monk in an indigo gown.

"Is it here?"

"I don't know, it's my first time here too."

"I heard that when you enter the guru's house, you have to report it first, and then wait for someone to call your name. This should be the place."

"Jinchi, go ask."

"Oh."

A skinny young man ran to the side, asked a few questions to an old man sitting on the ground, came back quickly and said: "Third uncle, this is right here, report over the table."

A group of people walked over, squeezing through those who were queuing, and rushed to the front.

"What are you doing!"

"Go to the back and line up, do you understand the rules?"

Amidst the commotion and pushing, the monk in long gown behind the table knocked on the table hard and said: "Quiet!"

Everyone shut up.

The group of people looked around a few times, then returned to the back and started queuing.

A quarter of an hour later it was finally their turn.

The monk in the long robe took out a piece of white paper and asked: "Name?"

"What?"

The old man was holding a pile of paper, looking very confused, and the people around him also looked confused.

The long-robed monk rolled his eyelids and said, "What's your name?"

"Lao Jin."

"What's the matter?"

"Someone is robbing our food."

"Who robbed it?"

"Ji Tiansi."

As soon as the long-robed monk wrote a word, he immediately stopped writing, raised his head, and said: "People from Tiansi robbed your food?"

"Yes."

The old man quickly handed over a stack of paper and said: "Their bid was low and we didn't want to sell, so they used force to steal our harvest."

The long-robed monk took the paper and turned it over several times. They were all sales contracts.

"Did they pay for the elixir?"

The old man immediately became anxious.

The person next to me couldn’t help but say:

"They only give one elixir for ten kilograms of grain. For people from the south, they give one pill for eight kilograms of grain."

"Yes!"

"People don't pick the quality, they take everything. Those who are from Tiansi pick and choose, and even deduct a sum when settling the accounts."

"The food we grow ourselves can be sold to whomever we want. Why..."

"Quiet!"

The long-robed monk asked a few more questions. He picked up his pen and did not put it down for a long time. Finally he stood up and pointed at the old man and said, "Follow me."

The two of them went up.

After passing several pavilions, we walked to a large hall near the top of the mountain.

The hall was filled with blood mist, and one could vaguely see strange monster figures that looked exactly like a lake.

"Wait here."

The long-robed monk gave an order, took a deep breath, entered the hall, cupped his hands and said, "Meet the master. Thirteen farmers came to accuse Ji Tian Si of forcing him to buy grain."

The blood mist began to surge, revealing a ferocious dragon head covered with sharp horns.

Lu Tong's body was filled with mana, blending into the surrounding blood mist, and his aura was as dense as the sea.

"How to buy by force?"

The long-robed monk told the story from the beginning, and finally said: "The leader is waiting outside the hall."

The palace fell into silence.

Lu Tong thought for a few seconds, and a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes.

The Jitian Division was established by Yun Ao.

After the Master's Mansion, Zuo Master's Mansion, and Right Master's Mansion were established, Yun Ao and Yaowei calmed down for half a month and responded quickly.

Yun Ao established three divisions, namely the Field Division, the Baicao Division, and the Liangcai Division, to take charge of all food, herbs, and all trivial matters related to wood inside and outside the fairy ship.

Yaowei established the Treasure Pavilion, recruited many disciples, taught the art of weapon refining, and attracted a large number of people.

This time the matter is not big but very difficult.

"Has the Secretary of the Tianji Government ever made a rule prohibiting the private sale of grain?"

"This..."

The long-robed monk's expression changed a few times, he lowered his head and said, "I don't know."

Lu Tong shook his head and said: "Bring people in."

"Yes."

The old man entered the hall, stared blankly at the huge dragon head, raised his hands, and then bent down stiffly.

"Meet the seniors!"

“Don’t you know that the private sale of grain is strictly prohibited under the Tianjin Bureau’s regulations?”

As soon as the old man heard about the food, he immediately came back to his senses, his expression became very excited, and said: "They... they are robbing! Why do they buy it at a low price! There was no such rule before, they were all from Tiansi! ”

"Okay."

Lu Tong was a little impatient.

The sky has changed, and countries have just begun to take shape. All previous rules have been invalidated, and new rules have not yet been established.

It is now in chaos, with all travel between places almost cut off.

Clothing, food, elixirs, magic weapons, etc. are top priorities. In his opinion, what Ji Tiansi did was normal, but in the eyes of the farmers, it was robbery.

The old man was silent for a while, then knelt down and said, "Please ask the master to make the decision!"

Lu Tong brings his magic power.

A tall blood demon with a long body and monkey's claws emerged from the blood mist and pulled the old man up.

"Where do you live?"

"Zhengfeng Village."

On Shu Shuxian's boat, there are workshops and villages.

Inside the village, there is plenty of spiritual energy and numerous shops, and most of the people living in the village are wealthy; outside the village, it is protected from wind and water vapor, and most of the people living in the village are poor.

Lu Tongtong: "You go back first, and I will find Director Yun Ao of the Tian Division to seek justice for you."

"Thank you, Master!"

The old man wants to kneel down again.

The blood demon directly picked it up, took a few steps and placed it outside the hall.

Lu Tongtong: "Calculate the price difference for these farmers, and send it to the Tiandi Department together with today's ins and outs. No need to say more."

Ji Tiansi’s troubles should be solved by Jitian Si.

"Yes."

The long-robed monk bowed his hands and stepped back.

Lu Tong sat cross-legged alone in the hall, shook his head, and said softly: "Three mansions, three divisions, and one palace, if we fight without chaos, we will be busy in the future."

……

Lu Mansion.

Lu Tong handed over the guru's mansion to Dian Si'er and returned to the mansion to rest alone.

Enter Fengmian Hall.

Que Yu was sitting in the hall, stood up from his chair and said, "Senior brother."

"Sit down and talk."

Lu Tong sat cross-legged on a chair.

Que Yu sat down again, sighed softly, and said: "Brother, Yun Ao won last month."

Qiu Mian brings tea.

Lu Tong took a sip and drank, then handed the empty teacup back and said: "It doesn't matter, we have won most of the victories recently. Laojun has not yet decided on a successor, so he will naturally balance one and two."

Since establishing the guru's residence and taking the initiative to interfere in other people's affairs, Que Yu has gone to Tianwaitian to practice five times in a row, and his cultivation has made great progress.

Lu Tong was secretly happy.

The bet was right.

Laojun's choice of successor is related to the founding of the country on land. As long as everything follows the changes step by step, Que Yu has a high chance of seizing the position of captain.

Que Yu looked downcast, shook his head and said, "Yun Ao is ready to break through."

Lu Tong looked certain.

"How sure are you?"

"Lao Jun personally protects the law. If nothing else happens, the next time we meet, it should be Master Yun Ao."

He frowned and said, "Where is Uncle Que?"

"Running around. Immortal ships were attacked one after another. Laojun sent his father out to help hunt down the attackers. He will not be able to return in the short term."

Lu Tong lowered his head and said nothing.

Not good.

Zhen Yuanying can completely break the situation with his strength.

The only two Nascent Soul realms on Shushuxian's ship, Shelu and Mingfeng, each have large areas of water under their names.

Some are suitable for growing herbs, some contain mineral veins, and some can feed monsters...

There are no ownerless waters near the Shushu Fairy Ship.

But once Yun Ao breaks through, if he is determined to gain it, it will not be difficult to seize the water area from the hands of the monster. By then, whether it is gold, wood, water, fire, or earth, everything will be available.

Que Yu said: "I'm worried that Laojun will choose Yun Ao directly."

"No."

Lu Tong shook his head and said: "Yun Ao has already perfected the golden elixir. If I only focus on cultivation, I will not waste my efforts cultivating you."

"I hope so."

Que Yu is still very worried.

During the fight between several people, Yun Ao did not fall at a disadvantage. She was worried that Lao Jun was eager to retire and decided on a successor in advance.

The two talked for a while, and Que Yu left uneasily.

Lu Tong returned to Xingshan Tower alone, entered the study, took out a copy of "Theory of Divine Change" and began to read.

The Shenbian Sect is a sect in the land of ancient immortals. The Xuanbian Sect, not far from the Donghai Sect, is a descendant of this sect.

He is proficient in the method of change.

The physical body remains unchanged, but the magic power is used to transform into an armored warrior or a monster, which is somewhat similar to Lu Tong's method.

"Husband."

While he was looking, a tall and thin figure pushed the door directly in.

Lu Tong glanced at it, continued to lower his head and read, and said: "Where did you go again?"

Wanxi, his whereabouts are mysterious.

Since the arrival of Shushu Immortal Ship, he often disappears with his subordinates. Each time he is away, it can be as short as three to five days and as long as one or two months.

Wanxi blinked, sat directly on the dragon's body, and said, "Do you know, husband, that there are opportunities everywhere in the west."

Lu Tong's expression moved slightly.

The underworld is in the west. After the collapse of the Tongtian cliff outside Huaizhu City, it has not stopped and continues to spread north and south, breaking through nearly a thousand miles.

"What opportunity?"

"There are opportunities for every opportunity. Whatever you want, just take it."

He blinked, stopped, looked at Wanxi in front of him, and said, "Have you gone to the underworld?"

Wanxi grinned her scarlet lips.

"I knew I couldn't hide it from my husband. There are treasures everywhere in the underworld. We fought in and out. Not only did we improve our cultivation, we also grabbed countless treasures."

Wanxi turned over and took out a bottle of elixir and said: "My husband has been looking for the elixir. I got it with great difficulty. I don't know the name, but it is much better than the Que family's Xinghua elixir."

Lu Tong took the elixir, picked up Wanxi and said, "Did you go with King Zizhen?"

Wanxi blinked.

He asked again: "Has Li Youhai gone?"

Wanxi remained silent and waited for two breaths before speaking, "What are your orders, husband?"

"What is King Zizhen's plan?"

Lu Tong asked directly.

King Zizhen is well-informed and knows far more than the average person.

After what happened with Li Youhai, he concluded that King Zizhen knew other ways to establish a country, otherwise it would be impossible to impress Li Youhai.

Seizing the fairy ship may be the first step.

It was a coincidence last time, and he took this step by mistake, but he would not be so lucky next time.

He has always been very curious.

Wanxi stuck out her tongue and licked it from the corner of her mouth to her cheek, her eyes flashed, and water appeared on the surface.

Lu Tong lowered his eyes slightly.

Lifting up the dragon's claw, he pinched Wanxi's shoulder. The hook slowly fell down, and blood spots appeared on the snow-white robe, which soon became a large area of ​​bright red.

Wanxi narrowed her eyes and slowly raised her chin.

Lu Tong opened his mouth and spat out a blood spirit.

Wan Xi stretched out his neck suddenly, swallowed it in one gulp, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said: "King Zizhen is ready to plunder everywhere."

"Why?"

He spit out another blood spirit.

Wanxi swallowed it in one gulp again and said: "I don't know, he asked us to ask around, not only the underworld, but also fairy ships, sects and cities on the land."

"Li Youhai is here too?"

"Yes, in addition to Li Youhai, there is also an old acquaintance of my husband."

"Who?"

"Three Kings."

"Huh?"

Lu Tong's heart skipped a beat, and with a strong force on his hand, another stream of blood gushed out. Wanxi's entire left arm and the lower half of his body were dyed red.

He stared at Wanxi and said: "King Zizhen surrendered three kings?"

Wanxi glanced down at his shoulder, not caring about the injury at all, and said: "Pretty much, they all focus on King Zizhen."

Lu Tong took a deep breath to calm down, then opened his mouth and spit out a **** leech.

Wan Xi leaned back violently.

Lu Tong grabbed him and said, "Don't be afraid, this is an 'elixir'."

With a swipe of his claw, several bolts of lightning exploded, and the bleeding leech broke apart inch by inch, turning into a pool of tender red blood. Another claw tore open the blood-stained clothes, and when he pressed it with his claw, the blood fell on the wound and penetrated into the flesh like a living thing.

My eyes widened with joy.

"Ah!"

After a cry of pain, countless lines of blood spread out all over his body, and he began to struggle fiercely.

Lu Tong flew forward, grabbed Wanxi with one claw, and at the same time stretched out his claw ~IndoMTL.com~ to stop the blood lines waving around.

Finally stopped after more than half an hour.

Lu Tong held up Wanxi and said, "How is it?"

Wanxi hung upside down in the air, her slender eyes narrowed into a slit, and an inexplicable smile hung on the corner of her mouth.

"Excellent."

Lu Tong grinned, mentioned Wanxi and fell on the couch, saying: "You did a good job this time. Find out more about King Zizhen's plan, and there will be something better."

"Yeah"

……

Midwinter.

Dark clouds gathered, thunder rolled, and a strong wind swept outside Shu Shuxian's ship. The wind picked up the snow and turned into an overwhelming white wind. For a moment, the sky and the earth were completely white.

Heavy snow outside the ship and light snow inside the ship.

Lu Tong sat cross-legged in the guru's house, sending away a wave of troubles, and lowered his head to rest.

"Boom!"

After a muffled sound, the outside suddenly lit up, and then a majestic breath came.

Lu Tong immediately flew out of the hall.

The dark clouds in the sky opened a hole, and a dazzling white light fell.

"Is it sunny?"

"It must have been Laojun who took action to drive away the heavy snow!"

"Thank you, Mr. Laojun!"

There was a noise at the bottom of the mountain.

Lu Tong looked at the white light, thought for a moment, his face changed slightly, and an ominous guess emerged in his heart.

At this time, a figure appeared in the white light.

Yun Ao.

The thin eyebrows, cold eyes, and expression were as cold as before, but in addition, there was a bit more fierceness.

His heart sank.

Yun Ao made a breakthrough.

The white light dispersed, the dark clouds in the sky quickly retreated, and the cloudy sky turned sunny in a few breaths.

A long, gentle voice resounded inside and outside the fairy ship: "Yun Ao has entered the Nascent Soul Realm, three days of celebration!"

"Buzz"

All kinds of exclamations and cheers sounded from all corners of the fairy ship, and together they were like another muffled thunder.

"Meet the real person!"

"Meet Master Yun Ao!"