Half-demon Raising Immortals

At the end of summer, the last wave of heat came especially violently.

Under the hot sun, all the flowers on the mountain withered, the vegetation turned dark green, and the leaves curled up into a ball, as if they had experienced a wildfire.

In the stone forest.

Five figures were hanging on the vines, surrounding a figure in silver armor stabbing out wooden spears, the spear was shining like a star, hitting more than ten attacks in an instant.

The silver-armored monk was unscathed, holding a hand ax and a melon hammer in both hands, and swung ax blades and hammer shadows, cutting off a large vine, forcing one person down, and then quickly chased him down.

During the cup of tea, five people were "beheaded" one after another.

"how?"

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

Jingjian.

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

After meeting Kang Guo yesterday, it was Jing Jian who always came forward.

Jing Jian raised his head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "As expected of the armor of the Jiaxiang Academy, ordinary monks can wear one as ten, but there is a question that I don't know whether I should ask."

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

"The refining of armor in Jiaxiang Academy is cumbersome. I heard that it is hard for ordinary people to find a piece of armor. Dare I ask how many pieces you can take out?"

Lu Tong felt a little nervous.

I haven't seen Fei Yinglin yet, so I can't guarantee any of them, and even if I have, with Fei Yinglin's status, I probably won't be able to buy a few.

He turned his head to look at Shi Lin, and said slowly: "People who make light promises are bound to be trustworthy. Wei never promises empty words. I have a foster brother who is a student of Jiaxiang Academy. His surname is Fei and his name is Yinglin. I will know about armor." Discuss with him, Junior Sister need not worry."

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

"please say."

"Armor is a forbidden item. If someone finds out, how will senior brother explain it?"

"With the status of the Gan family, does Junior Sister think that anyone dares to pursue it?"

The Gan family has a big tree with deep roots. Some members of the family are in the academy, some are in the sect, and some are in charge of a city of monks. They are somewhat stronger than the Mu family who took the initiative to win over Shan Desi.

Jing Jian's expression remained unchanged, and he said: "Although I dare not target the Gan family directly, it is inevitable that someone will tell the Academy, or even directly report to the Heavenly Court."

"Who?"

"Not to mention many, the Golden Feather Sect must be one of them. The founding patriarch of the Golden Feather Sect was once a Taoist boy of the Xiangming Immortal, and he was good at cultivating flying armor in his sect. His family accounted for [-]% of the armor magic weapons in the Chonghua Mansion. "

Lu Tong remained silent, thoughts turning rapidly in his mind.

Jing Jian stood beside him very quietly.

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

"It can transform into a pair of golden wings and is good at flying away. Other than that, it is far inferior to the armor of Chonghua Mansion."

Lu Tong was convinced, and said: "The Golden Feather Sect just wants to sell a magic weapon, we just buy it, and it shouldn't be difficult to sell it if it is good at flying and escape, and then sell it to the mortal world together with the armor of the Chonghua Mansion."

Jing Jian looked up at the tiger's head and said: "The armor of the Jin Yuzong is very expensive, and it is difficult to sell, unless we pay the money."

Lu Tong looked down, staring at Jingjian with huge tiger eyes, and said: "Junior sister forgot that you are the master of the ghost department?"

...

Jing Jian blinked his eyes.

Lu Tong explained: "It may be hard to sell at ordinary times, but if the city is surrounded by ghosts and fog, it is in danger, even if it doubles again, I am not afraid that no one will snatch it."

He is a member of the ancient immortals, as long as the news spreads, he will not worry about being sold.

It just needs another excuse to deal with Jingjian.

A layer of water flashed in Jing Jian's eyes, and he withdrew his eyes and said nothing.

Lu Tong looked at the rattan soldiers around him, and said, "I have been to the mortal world, and it is not easy to survive in the mortal world. The monks have always been arrogant, and there are many people who are not afraid of life and death. These monks, hum..."

He smiled and did not continue.

"Senior brother rests for two days, I will discuss with the young lady."

……

"Roar!"

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

Lu Tong leaped forward.

A figure wrapped in a dense white light, like a white ape, flitted past him, and on the way, a long sword protruded and slashed across the tiger's ribs.

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

Zhang long tiger tail, with a simple long sword wrapped around the end, the sword light flickered several times, turning into a black swallow.

Part of the Divine Sword Jue, Ben Yan.

Hei Yan flashed past, instantly crushing Bai Guang, a petite figure flew out, staggered a few steps and fell on the stone.

Beside him, Bai Qiao quickly walked over to help the figure, and said, "Little sister, are you not injured?"

"fine."

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

living sword.

When Lu Tong was teaching Bai Qiao the sword skills, the living sword broke in directly to practice swords together.

He jumped onto a rock and said: "Your cultivation base is too low, come to me after breaking through the Golden Core Realm."

When speaking, it flicks its tail like an extremely long long arm dancing a sword.

Blood body, part of the sword art.

Pointing to Bai Qiao's unexpected harvest, at the beginning, he bit the long sword with the tiger's mouth, and the sword was not smooth a few times, but in the end it was very smooth to switch to the tail.

Little changes, but the strength has increased a lot.

Still holding the sword, Huo Jian said: "I also want to learn "Bu Shen Jian Jue"."

"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 rumors of swordsmanship, but things that are given too easily are not cherished easily.

Some people have it, some don't, some people will be happy, and those who don't have it will want it more, so that everyone is happy.

"Then you practice sword with me!"

Regardless of the living sword, it directly mobilized mana and turned into a ball of white light.

Lu Tong couldn't sit still, and slowly swung out a tail. The long sword pulled out a huge black pig, and the white light was instantly scattered. The living sword flew backwards and hit the stone pillar with its head.

"Come again!"

……

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

Lu Tong and Jing Jian walked on the mountain road.

Jing Jiandao: "I can't tell that my brother's swordsmanship is so extraordinary, this time I have to practice the sword for at least half a month."

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

During sword practice in the afternoon, Lu Tong withdrew his mana but did not hold back. The living sword was defeated repeatedly until he fell to the ground with serious injuries.

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

Jing Jian glanced back and said, "Brother, do you think we are inferior to the mortal world?"

...

"Dharma door, cultivation base, and magic weapon, we are better. We are slightly inferior to fighting with our lives."

There are immortals, great powers, and real people in the academy.

The inheritance of great energy is extremely difficult to touch, but the inheritance of real people, as long as the disciples who join the academy work hard a few times, there is a high chance of being admitted to the disciples of real people.

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

Jing Jian 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 thinks, is human life worth more or gold?"

"Human life."

"What about someone else's life?"

Jing Jian 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, a large table with a diameter of nearly ten feet was placed.

The table is full of cups, plates, bowls, cups, tripods, stoves, pots, etc., and some of the tripods are full of blood, and you can tell at a glance that the tripods are demon meat.

Kang Guo stood by the table.

He was wearing a dark green robe with a long tail, dragging on the ground like a green peacock.

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

Trafficking in prohibited items is bound to be troublesome.

But he couldn't think of anyone who would dare to take the big risk of offending Kanguo except the Jin Yuzong who had a stake in him.

"What a lie."

Kang Guo stretched out his arm as a gesture.

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

Sitting across from him, Kang Guo raised his glass as a gesture, and then drank it in one gulp.

Lu Tong was about to drink.

Bai Qiao walked to the side, brought the wine glass to the tiger's mouth, and said, "Master, use it slowly."

Slow use?

He looked up.

Jing Jian walked to the table, holding a small knife in his left hand and a silver coin in his right hand, and divided the meat and delivered the food 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 of the academy, he was lucky enough to get the inheritance of Zhenjun Baren five years ago, and now he is in the limelight. If he knows about the transaction, he will definitely intervene."

Lu Tong's heart sank.

True Monarch inheritance, same existence as Shangtao.

He shook the tiger's head and said in a deep voice, "This kind of person should not be an enemy."

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

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

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

"No rush. Master, try this 'Dragon and Tiger Soup'. It took a lot of people to hunt down one dragon and one tiger that practiced in Shoumian Mountain in the mortal world."

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

Lu Tong narrowed his tiger eyes slightly as he looked at the golden soup.

"What tiger?"

"Huang Biaohu, the golden core demon, I heard that he is only a line away from Jin Biao."

Half-demon Raising Immortals