Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 301 Usefulness
A variegated hill half a foot high, with three colors of black, purple and white.

A layer of black ice covered the gravel, barely maintaining its previous appearance.

Lu Tong held the small mountain seal and asked, "Is it the magic weapon of the soul?"

"Of course, the core formations are intact. But the formations on the mountains and water were destroyed, so I re-sacrificed them."

Zhou Laotan took out a piece of sacrificial refining method and handed it over, and introduced: "In addition to the Wanting stone of Dayin itself, a thousand catties of purple quartzite, a thousand catties of yang magnetite, and a thousand catties of cold black water were refined. After the sacrifice, the cold air is terrible, and it can be separated or combined."

"good."

He nodded, pointed at Qi Xiaoshan and Qi Qingqing, and said, "They want two long swords, so I have to help Senior Brother."

Zhou Laogang looked at the two of them, nodded and said, "What kind of sword do you want?"

Originally, Zhou Laoguan no longer refined magic weapons.

However, Lu Tong is a rare big customer, and he is somewhat thin-faced.

Lu Tong walked aside, took the method, and began to try the sacrifice.

The mana is poured in, and the seals are injected one by one.

A layer of faint light gradually lit up on the mountain seal, as if melting, and gradually turned into a half-empty, half-solid, and translucent appearance.

He raised the mountain seal and put it between his eyebrows.

Close your eyes and sink into the soul space, continue to carry out the alchemy method, a white light shines in front of the villain's eyebrows, and slowly spreads forward.

After a few breaths, the white light protruded an inch and then disappeared.

The white light continued to spread, and after a while, there was an additional mountain print in the soul space, with black, purple and white on the print.

Shanyin fell and fell into his arms.

The villain folded his hands in front of his lower abdomen, holding the mountain seal, and continued to burn the imprint of the soul in the seal.

After a long time.

Lu Tong opened his eyes and waved his hand to draw a hill from between his eyebrows.

The hills were shining brightly, exuding wisps of cold air.With the spiritual thoughts, sometimes it turns into dozens of flying stones, and sometimes gathers into a three-color mountain seal.

After a few breaths.

A look of fatigue flashed in his eyes, and he immediately withdrew his hands and put the mountain seal between his eyebrows.

"How?" Zhou Laotan asked.

Lu Tong felt it for a while, rubbed the center of his brows, and said, "Tired. It seems like I have stayed up for ten days and nights without sleep, but I can't sleep again."

Shanyin is included in the soul.

An inexplicable fatigue entangled every corner of his body.

Zhou Laogang handed over a cup of tea and said, "Normal. The soul of the foundation building is weak, and the space of the soul is not stable enough. After introducing the magic weapon, the space fluctuates slightly, and it will take about a month to get used to it."

Lu Tong took a sip of tea slowly.

Soul, the foundation of practice.

Practicing mana is also to one day break free from the physical body and get out of the body.

A monk in the Foundation Establishment Realm, without the suppression of the golden core in his soul, cannot withstand a big storm.

"Senior brother, I heard that someone can refine two soul magic weapons at the foundation establishment stage."

Zhou Laogang shook his head directly, and said: "In addition to practicing the spirit-like exercises, ordinary foundation-building monks have cultivated two magic weapons of the soul, which must be of the same origin, otherwise the space of the soul will not be able to carry them."

Lu Tong nodded.

The siblings of the Qi family have already decided on the long sword.

He took a short rest, paid 200 taels of gold for labor and materials, and left with the two of them.

……

Before sunset that day.

Lu Tong entered the ghost building.

A disciple came to him and said, "Senior Brother Lu, Elder Kuhuang has an invitation."

With a flash in his eyes, he turned to look at Wan Yi.

Yesterday, Wan Yi took the Xiao family brothers and sisters past the building.The gray-robed old man only took a look, and the three of them fell to the ground at the same time, with countless blood droplets oozing out of the hundreds of millions of pores on their bodies.

The second floor is the room from last time.

The young elder with long red feathers in his hair was sitting on the futon, holding a booklet in his hand.

Lu Tong went over and said, "I've met the elder!"

Wan Yi and Wan Xi followed behind and saluted carefully.

The bitter phoenix did not look up.

"Do you know Xiao Xiaohua?"

"do not know."

"Then why did you help him, or rather harm him?"

Lu Tong had already guessed who it was, and said, "We've never met each other before. This disciple has no intention of harming others, nor does he intend to help others."

Kuhuang put down the booklet.

There was a portrait drawn on the opened page, which was Xiao Xiaohua's appearance.

A few lines of fine print are written below.

Lu Tong took a quick glance and saw a few scattered words:
"Encountering ghosts...Practice the "Blood Kungfu of Sacrifice to the Spirit"...Kill all beasts and exterminate wild monsters...One of the eight swords, the Jade Baby Sword, kills people and refines the sword..."

And the last few words "into a ghost prison".

Kuhuang said: "Xiao Xiaohua has been in the building for 17 years, and has tried to escape four times, the farthest time is to escape into Jinchi Lake. Yesterday was the fifth time and the last time in this life."

Lu Tong was very surprised.

Unexpectedly, people would escape in a place where Daoist Nascent Soul is sitting in the town.It seems that a real person is not omnipotent, no matter how tight a place is, you can find a gap.

What's more, Xiao Xiaohua colluded with ghosts, killed people to make treasures, and escaped many times, yet he can live to this day.

It seems that Qizong is very "indulgent" to his disciples.

He thought for a while, and explained casually: "Senior brother Xiao is not like this kind of person."

"You don't look like a fool who doesn't know anything. You should know what Zu Wanyi did, why didn't you stop it?"

Lu Tong remained silent for a while, and said, "Let it be."

"It's a good one to let nature take its course!"

A smile appeared on Kuhuang's face, and said: "Don't worry about it, don't ask, wait for the opportunity in the end. If something happens, get rid of the bad ones, and find a good opportunity to take action. Right?"

Lu Tong's eyes twitched.

"Disciples dare not offend clan rules."

"It won't obey the religious rules."

Lu Tong twitched his eyes a few more times.

Elder Kuhuang was like a roundworm in his stomach, all the little thoughts he was thinking were clearly seen.

Between following the rules and breaking the rules, there is often a lot of benefits hidden.

He hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "The disciple is wrong, please punish the elder!"

"Where is wrong?"

Lu Tong felt relieved, and said, "It's not good for disciples to take care of them."

Kuhuang threw out a token and said: "Zu Wanyi colluded with the ghosts and murdered the lives of Xiao Mu and the three of them. He was punished for three days in the ghost prison. Lu Tong and Zu Wanxi did not report what they knew, and they were punished for cleaning the ghost prison for three days. "

Lu Tong took the token and said, "Yes, this disciple accepts the punishment."

Wan Yi's face was very peaceful, and he said: "Senior, this junior is puzzled by something."

"speak."

"There is no rule in the town of ghosts that you are not allowed to help other people."

Kuhuang glanced at it and said, "Not bad."

"So this junior did nothing wrong."

"Where there are no rules 'survival prevails'."

Ku Huang ignored Wan Yi, turned to look at Lu Tong, and said, "Remember. You can make mistakes, but the mistakes you make cannot outweigh the usefulness. Do you understand?"

Lu Tong's heart moved slightly, and he realized something.

The living are the greatest.

Only living people are useful, and the greater the usefulness, the greater the mistakes that can be made.

"The disciple has been taught!"

"Go."

……

The three left the room.

Wan Yi raised the corners of his mouth, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and said, "Qi Zong is even more indiscriminate than I thought!"

Lu Tong walked straight forward.

"If you have any careful thoughts, you can think about it slowly after entering the ghost prison."

Wan Yi smiled, chased after him and said, "Sooner or later, I will be more useful than you! At that time..."

"At that time, I still have the final say on your life."

(End of this chapter)