Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 92: Totem
Inside the palace.
Youlao and Lu Tong were sitting opposite each other.
You Lao’s whole body of magic power was calm and motionless, like a pool of still water.
Lu Tong's magic power is also like water.
It's just a pool of boiling water.
The meridians are just beginning to form, swallowing up spiritual energy.
Rolling spiritual energy swarmed in, and if it weren't for the cover of the three-energy spiritual cloud, there would almost be a gust of wind.
The mana is growing wildly all the time, and the center of the eyebrows and Dantian are also swelling and beating.
Lu Tong calmed down, took out the tea set, made tea and poured water.
"How does Mr. You know that I have condensed my meridians?"
Friends come too soon.
The meridians all over his body were formed, and he shot out the three qi spiritual smoke to gather the spiritual qi, which took less than a cup of tea.
Youlao took out a jade plate.
The jade plate is covered with white clouds, and there is a whirlpool in the clouds.
"There is a formation in the workshop that can sense changes in spiritual energy at any time. It is difficult not to know about such a big movement here."
Lu Tong breathed a sigh of relief.
He thought that Youlao was spying secretly.
Hou Che visited several times, which could easily arouse suspicion.
You Lao waved his hand across the jade plate.
White clouds gathered at the whirlpool, and Lu Tong suddenly felt that the surrounding spiritual energy became extremely abundant.
"This is a rare opportunity, you must first stabilize your meridians and calm your magic power."
"Thank you, friend."
Lu Tong simply closed his eyes and practiced.
In the soul.
A figure's body is covered with fine meridians.
Some places are dark and some are bright.
As the spiritual energy surges in, the meridians light up one by one, emitting a hazy white light.
After half a stick of incense, the spiritual energy weakened and the white light gradually disappeared.
The meridians on the figure are like silver threads.
Lu Tong opened his eyes and let out a breath.
You Lao asked: "Friend Lu, I have a question and I don’t know if it’s convenient to ask."
“It doesn’t hurt to ask if you’re a friend.”
"Does your foundation-building method have magical powers?"
"Yes."
"How long does it take to give birth to supernatural powers?"
Lu Tong shook his head and said: "The meridians have just been formed, and there is no time to understand them carefully."
When the meridians are completed, it is the foundation.
After that, the mana turns into liquid and breeds magical powers, which vary according to different techniques.
In "Mysterious Demon Fate Body Skill", to condense the purple blood, you need to condense the holes first.
The hole is not difficult.
According to records, it can be as short as three days and as slow as half a month.
Lu Tong knew this well.
It’s just that the progress, speed, power, etc. of practice are related to secrets.
Youlao has crossed the line.
You Lao picked up the tea cup, drank it slowly, and sighed: "You should be very clear about the situation in the workshop."
"I heard something."
"After this incident, nothing can be done."
Lu Tong blinked, feeling a little impressed.
After the old friend came over, he took care of everything.
Send spiritual energy and show goodwill;
Ask about magical powers and weigh your strength;
Express your difficulties and reveal your difficulties.
As expected, the next step should be to offer benefits and win over.
Lu Tong didn't want to be in such a hurry.
Wulao, Jinque, Dujia, Shuilong...
The relationship between them is unclear.
If only for a few taels of silver, I would accept the beheading deal.
There is no place to cry.
He picked up the teacup, took a sip slowly, and asked, "May I ask what the grudge is between Youlao and Jinquefang?"
Youlao raised his eyelids and looked at Lu Tong.
"This is a long story."
Lu Tong picked up the teapot and refilled Youlao a cup of tea.
Youlao lowered his eyelids and said slowly: "Jinquefang and Dujia, they were originally supposed to be Yin Lao."
Lu Tong was shocked.
Hidden old age?
On the fairy ship, those who can occupy the market alone are without exception the golden elixir monks.
"Yinlao, whose real name is Du, is the owner of Jinquefang. The Du family that now occupies Jinquefang is just a side branch. When Yinlao's father was killed, the side branch took the opportunity to take away Jinquefang. If it weren't for someone The demon old man protects me, but I am afraid that the hidden old man will not be able to escape his death."
Lu Tong frowned slightly.
Loyal servant and protector?
It's just that the hatred of murder and the hatred of taking over the family, instead of running away, they stay next door.
Something is wrong.
"Youlao, when did this happen?"
"It's been more than a hundred years. At that time, I was still a Qi practitioner, and Yin Lao was only more than ten years old."
For more than a hundred years, right and wrong have long been blurred.
He only believes three or four points.
Lao You was silent for a moment. Seeing that Lu Tong had no intention of expressing his attitude, he said helplessly: "Lao Jian has decided to fight with the Du family. Is Lu Daoyou willing to work together?"
Lu Tong squeezed out a wry smile and said: "I have just become a foundation builder, and my magic power has not yet condensed. I'm afraid it will drag down my friends and elders."
"Don't worry, there are still more than a month, so you can practice with peace of mind first."
You Lao turned over his hands and took out two books and said: "This is a small method of flying into the sky and mana condensation. I should congratulate fellow Taoist for establishing the foundation."
"Thank you, friend! I will definitely visit you someday!"
"Always waiting."
Youlao flew away.
Lu Tong watched his friend leave.
Looking at the two books on the table, I couldn't help but shook my head.
Sure enough, the most valuable thing about people is knowing how to stretch.
The longer you stretch, the more you earn.
Lu Tong thought for a moment, then called Dian Si'er and said:
"Tomorrow, go to No. 17 Gaoyue Lane, Xiaojifang, find a monk named Hu Xianchang, tell him that I have established the foundation, and ask him to inquire about the capital of Jinquefang."
Dian Si'er writes it down.
Lu Tong returned to the couch and continued his practice.
……
The world of souls.
A figure sits cross-legged, with meridians all over his body, like a silver robe.
Follow the movement of the method of condensing the caves.
The knees of both legs swelled and contracted.
After thousands of times, a depression that looks like a small shell appears.
The moment the depression appears.
Lu Tong's heart trembled, and the hole was finally ready.
The magic power is running, and every time the week ends, there will be more purple light spots in the cave.
As time passed, more and more purple light spots gathered.
A few days later.
Lu Tong opened his eyes and looked down.
I haven’t cast the demon-transformation spell in just a few days.
Due to the blood conflict, his legs were in terrible shape. ~IndoMTL.com~ All the armor plates of the Siaoshan tiger fell off.
The exposed skin turns black and blue, and light blue hair grows.
Following his spiritual thoughts.
In the cave, purple blood flowed out.
Lu Tong took a deep breath and cast the spell.
Transform into demons and set fire to tigers.
A very powerful mana poured into the legs, and the blue color quickly faded.
A layer of red nails grew on the surface of both legs at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The purple blood was wrapped in it, and as the mana flowed, it formed strange-shaped "words" embedded in the flesh.
Another streak of purple blood was drawn out, and the demon-turning spell was cast again.
The "words" gathered together more and more, and finally connected together to form a totem.
With the purple blood and demon transformation spells, they are cast again and again.
"Chi!"
The red armor cracked open a crack so violently that a few sparks flew out.
Ten tiger claws fell off one by one.
A ball of hot fire slurry flowed out from the toe claws, and the tiger claws re-condensed in the fire slurry.
After a long time.
Lu Tong stood up, and his magic power began to flow into his Dantian.
My legs were instantly ignited with flames.
Inch-long small flames emerged from the gaps in the armor, jumping and dancing wildly.
The tiger's claws fell, and several flames splashed out.
Eight claws scratched across the floor, leaving eight sunken scorch marks.
Take a few steps and leave a mark wherever you go.
"The mountain tiger is a fire beast. It has a long body, huge claws, and an iron tail. It is very fierce. Wherever it passes, the mountains will be set ablaze. The monster will destroy the mountains in flames and scorch the ground for thousands of miles."
After the purple blood condenses, the magical power of the Liaoshan Tiger can finally be revealed.
Lu Tong collected his magic power.
The flames on the legs were extinguished one by one.
The flames quickly disappeared between the tiger's claws, leaving only the red hook claws as bright as crystal.
His heart moved.
The tiger's claws are slightly spread out, and the hook claws are also retracted into the palm.