Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 520 Golden Millet
Dark clouds cover the sky.

The wind howled.

Lu Tong stood on the elephant boat, looked at the ghosts in the sky, and said, "Where did they go?"

It has been three days since I arrived in the ghost town.

He took the cold and heat elixir and practiced in seclusion for a few days. When he came out, Mang Yi and the others had already left.

He Fang stood aside and said: "People from Yifazong are patrolling the lakeshore. People from Mangyi are stationed in ghost caves, mostly in the direction of Gushui Town. People from Mengjianzong crossed the ghost cave and directly entered the handover zone."

"Ok?"

Lu Tong was a little surprised.

The transition zone between Ghost City and Donghaizong is the front line of the fight between the two sides.Hundreds of miles long and fifty miles wide, the place is not big, but people die almost every moment.

He didn't expect Meng Jianzong to be so brave, and said: "Meng Jianzong's golden core monk also went?"

"Go. This man is called Huoyue, and his swordsmanship is tyrannical. Before he left, he went up the mountain to pay homage to three kings."

Lu Tong nodded, and after a short silence, he said, "Where's Fei Yinglin?"

"Entering the intercepting lake to plunder the fleet, I arranged for Hongying to be carried on the body of a little monk, and we will accompany them secretly."

"very good."

Fei Yinglin is useless right now, but as long as he makes some contributions, he will change from a registered disciple to a disciple, and his status will change instantly.

Making friends now is a timely gift, and making friends in the future may not have a chance even if you want to make the icing on the cake.

He glanced at Fayuan Mountain and said, "Where is the Tong family, how is the discussion going?"

"It's roughly agreed, the only thing left is for the master to come forward. If the master is willing to sneak into the small town of Gushui, he can do everything. If he doesn't want to take risks, he has to make another plan."

Lu Tong's heart moved slightly, and he turned his head to look at Pan and Fang.

"Do you think you should go?"

He Fang looked up, nodded slowly, and said: "Master's foundation is weak, if you miss this opportunity, there may not be a next time. This time it works, you can take this opportunity to make friends with Tong Jia and Mang Yi, and there are still people behind you." The disciples of the Jiaxiang Academy, the one-line force that the mortal world relies on, and the three kings will pay more attention to the master."

The wind blows.

The wind blew through the formation and entered the ghost city, with some subtle evil spirits remaining in it.

Lu Tong grinned, smiled, and said: "The Pan family really deserves their reputation, no wonder they can accumulate such a large family fortune."

Take people to bet.

It seems to be supporting others, but in fact it is indeed supporting, but others still need to gamble their lives, while the Pan family only has a lot of benefits and no harm.

He Fang sighed softly, and said: "It is difficult to break into a family business, and it is even more difficult to keep a family business. Although the master's trip is dangerous, the benefits are huge, which is already a hundred times better than others."

"call!"

Lu Tong also exhaled.

Indeed, the benefits this time are huge, and far greater than what He Fang thought.

"How to sneak into Gushui Town?"

"Sell food."

……

The yellow wind blows.

There is evil in the wind.

The evil spirit engulfed countless sand and gravel, hot as fire, sharp as thorns, blowing through the dead trees, leaving behind fine scratches.

"arrive."

The three broke through the yellow wind and stopped on a hill.

Lu Tong had already put away his blood body and turned into Wei Hu. Looking at the dim light in the valley below, he said, "The fields are in the formation?"

The gods and immortals have opened up the sky outside the sky, and countless evil spirits are pouring out. Most of the places are not protected by formations, and they are reduced to barren mountains and wild lands.

Many daring people have cultivated fields in the wilderness and barren hills.

"Correct."

Tong Jingwei handed over a jade talisman and said: "130 acres above ground and 220 acres underground, a total of [-] acres. The crops in the array are ripe every three months, and they can be harvested in another month and a half. When someone comes to harvest the grain, you Take the opportunity to sneak into Gushui Town."

Lu Tong took the jade talisman and asked, "Great cultivator Jindan took action personally and expended a lot of effort to set up the formation, just for a mere 200 mu of land, will the people in Gushui Town believe it?"

He hadn't deliberately bought land before.

However, the combined land of Liangyao Chamber of Commerce, Dahe Grain Bank, Zongmen, etc. has exceeded [-] mu.

"The mortal world is different from the underworld. The food here is silver, and the previous owner of this land was the Golden Core cultivator. If someone asks, you should say that you escaped from the Yangxu Desert."

"it is good."

Holding the jade talisman, Lu Tong walked towards the valley below. After walking a few steps, he realized that Tong Jingwei hadn't come over. He turned around and said, "Aren't you going?"

"It's not convenient for the Tong family to show up."

Tong Jingwei bowed his hands, put on his hood and rose into the air.

Lu Tong watched Tong Jingwei go away, and said, "He Fang, what's the details of the Tong family?"

"Fellow Daoist Mang Yi has found out a Tong's family, which is guarded in the small town of Chengshui, located in the depths of the 'Three True Lingering Shijie Formation', but it has not been confirmed yet."

Lu Tong nodded and continued walking towards the valley.

In the formation, the fields are like golden ladders.

Layers of terraced fields descend step by step along the mountain, from the mountainside to the bottom of the valley, covered with golden rice.At the foot of the mountain, there are several deep holes on the left and right, and some vines and seedlings protrude from the holes.

Nine people stood by the terraced fields, old and young, men and women.

A red-faced young man with thick arms came out, bowed and said: "Xun Hao pays homage to the elder!"

Lu Tong glanced at them and asked, "You guys planted these lands before?"

"Yes. There are 130 acres of golden millet and [-] acres of bean vines. Our family of five cultivates golden millet, and Brother Zhong's family of four is in charge of bean vines."

A middle-aged man with a fair complexion took a step forward, bowed and said, "Master Zhong pays his respects to the Immortal Elder."

Lu Tong looked at the two children behind Zhong Laosan.

"They'll take care of Beanvine too?"

The faces of the nine people changed at the same time.

In today's world, survival is very difficult, especially for those with families, old and young.

"Yes, children can do it too. If the Immortal Elder doesn't believe it, I will let them enter the cave right now."

Zhong Laosan bowed his body and made promises again and again.

Xun Hao also agreed.

"Immortal Master, if the bean vines are planted in the hole, it will be easier for children to enter the hole." After finishing speaking, he added, "Golden millet is very fragile, and it takes a lot of effort to plant it. Experience is more important."

Zhong Laosan brought his wife, a son and a daughter.

Xun Hao is similar, with parents, two sons, and no wife.

Lu Tong nodded slightly.

In the valley, there are two stone houses and two wooden houses.

The stone house is located on the mountainside, with a small flower field and a simple gazebo outside.

The wooden house is located at the bottom of the valley, and a thatched shed was built outside the house, and some pots, stoves, tables, chairs, etc. were placed under the shed.

Lu Tong glanced at it and knew where he lived, so he walked directly to the stone house.

"Hefang, go and check the golden millet and bean vine."

"Yes."

……

Inside the stone house.

A stone bed, a wooden table, two wooden chairs, and an iron sword hung on the wall.

Lu Tong sat cross-legged on the stone bed.

Inside the soul, the human wheel on the tenth floor flickered.

The golden elixir's outer mana permeated and turned into a six-inch cloud egg.

Handfuls of pure aura permeated the surroundings, and the aura and medicine qi refined by the meal qi formation almost filled the world of spirits and souls.

The "Red Cloud Scripture" was launched.

The six-inch cloud egg broke open, and half a villain came out, and then the villain turned into a cloud egg again.During the changes again and again, the pure spiritual energy was involved and quickly refined into mana.

"Master, it's time for dinner."

Lu Tong ignored it, and practiced for a long time, until the pure spiritual energy was exhausted, then he restrained his mana and walked out of the stone house.

It's late at night.

A few candles were lit in the terraced fields of golden millet, and several figures were walking in the fields.There was also some fire from the hole below.

He took a look and walked under the gazebo.

He Fang had already set the table and chopsticks, and said, "Master, the Xun family and the Zhong family should be replaced."

"why?"

Lu Tong picked up a bowl of golden millet and sniffed it closely, his nose was immediately filled with a strong aroma.

"Small ones, old ones, six out of nine people can only be counted as half. There is no shortage of manpower in the world, and you can replace them with six young ones, which saves worry and effort."

Lu Tong looked at the lights in the distance.

He Fang shook his head, and said: "It's for the master, they know it well, they are just afraid of being kicked out."

"Hefang."

"master."

He Fang stood by the table with his hands folded.

Lu Tong picked up the chopsticks and picked them up. The golden millet slipped from the middle of the chopsticks like quicksand, leaving only a few grains on the chopsticks.

"You are from the Pan family and you are only at the foundation level, but I can cultivate a golden core by myself. Do you know why?"

He Fang's face trembled twice, his lips were pursed and he didn't make a sound.

"Thoughts can't be exhausted."

Lu Tong put down his chopsticks, picked up the bowl to drink soup, drank a bowl of golden millet in a few gulps, got up and said, "Go, let them rest, and you too."

(End of this chapter)