Chapter 627 Dan

Alchemy is extremely cumbersome.

Just the treatment of herbal medicines before alchemy involves many steps such as selection, washing, cutting, drying, rough preparation, and rough preparation, among which rough preparation is divided into steaming, boiling, stewing, frying, grinding, soaking and many other types.

On a square.

A monk in green shirt stood at the top, and nearly a hundred alchemy apprentices below each had a long table, processing herbs sent from various places.

"ah!"

Among the noisy sounds, an exclamation was particularly piercing.

The monk in blue shirt looked down.

An apprentice stared wide-eyed at a box on a table.

inside the box.

Lu Tong looked at the young man outside and felt a little uneasy. After five days of ups and downs, he finally saw the light again.

"Wen Zhen, what's wrong?"

The young man stood up, turned the box around, and said, "Hu Danfeng, it was supposed to be a willow, but it turned into a golden treasure turtle."

Lu Tong stepped on the small half of the herb and saw a mountain-shaped pattern on the chest of the monk in the green shirt, and his heart settled down.

The pattern of Baorong Mountain.

Another big step closer, all that's left is to see the real Baorong, and cross another ray of mana.

He raised his head and looked around.

Hu Danfeng frowned, squatted under the table, found the label on the outside of the herbal medicine, and said, "Waijian Canyon, [-] outpost. All right, leave it to me, you continue."

"Yes."

Hu Danfeng picked up the box and Lu Tong and walked outside.

Lu Tong scanned around, quickly understood the current location, and began to think about ways to escape.

The upper ones work, and the lower ones work hard.

This is a place to do rough work, Bao Rong would not come here, and even the servants around him would not come to this kind of place.

Hu Danfeng reported the matter first, then walked to the corner, put Lu Tong on a wooden table, and said, "Old Sun, I have a copy of the materials left."

"it is good."

An old man with white hair and a childlike face sat behind the table, and after recording it in the book, he called a servant and ordered, "Send it to Miscellaneous Turtle Pond."

"Yes."

Lu Tong thought about his previous comfort, lay down on the table, poked his neck out and kept shaking and nodding.

The old man's expression remained unchanged.

He was taken away by a servant again.

Lu Tong sighed, stretched out his head, and began to look at the surrounding environment.

The medicinal aroma is strong and the burnt aroma is also strong.There are many monks coming and going, most of them are teenagers and girls.Monster beasts are rare, and occasionally one or two can be seen.The sky is blue and white clouds are blooming, and there is a corner of the mountain hidden in it...

mountain?

Lu Tong's heart moved slightly, and he tilted his head to look outside the wall again.

A mountain peak pierces through the clouds, and a blue shadow can be vaguely seen.

There are many mountains in the whole country, but Baorong Mountain is located within the parcel of the green cloud forest. There is only one mountain over [-] zhang within a radius of tens of miles - Baorong Mountain.

Less than a quarter of an hour later.

The boy stopped outside a cloud of mist, raised his hand and shot out a burst of mana.

Soon, a duck-lipped land turtle with the size of a millstone came out.

"Guijiu, this is the Jinbao turtle that was just delivered, take good care of it."

"okay."

The duck-lipped dry turtle took Lu Tong, returned to the formation, walked out more than ten feet, put it into a small puddle, and said: "Stay here, eat and drink, and when you are useful in the future, don't die early .”

Then turned to leave.

Lu Tong stretched out his neck and limbs, looked around, and suddenly his heart sank.

The small puddle is two feet long and wide, and the water depth is less than three inches. The front, back, left, right, and top are all covered with dense mist.

He stretched out his tortoise claw and stepped on it.

Below is a layer of sand, about an inch thick, and further down is an unshakable stone.

"It's different under the command of a real person."

……

within the array.

Lu Tong lay prone in the water, releasing a wisp of mana, sticking to the water mist, and slowly piercing into the formation.

The formation is like a river, the river is flowing, and it is covered with sand, fish and shrimp, etc.

His mana is like river water of another color, which is very "eye-catching" when mixed into the formation.

Fortunately, the one holding the battle was a turtle demon.

The demonic power of a monster is different from its mana, a small part is made from the soul, and the other half is made from blood totems devouring spiritual energy, which is far less pure than mana.

There is no other way here.

Lu Tong carefully tried a few times, and began to draw out mana, trying to break through the formation.

The eye of the formation, the source of all changes.

He is not good at breaking formations, but his six senses are keen and his mana is tyrannical, and he is powerless to resist a mere formation used as a warehouse.

Break through the formation directly with force, and pierce the mana into the formation.

There is a formation eye in the front left, like a whirlwind, pulling the water mist to flow; and there is another formation eye in the front, like a small mouth, spit out dense water mist...

Day by day, he explored 30 holes successively, and also noticed more than [-] puddles of different sizes.

Nine days after joining the battle.

Lu Tong's mind moved slightly, a beam of mana fell, wrapped around a formation eye three feet away, and the formation eye that spit out water mist collapsed in the next instant.

The mist gradually thinned, and gaps appeared in the dense water mist.

He immediately spit out half of the blood spirit.

The blood spirit flashed past, passed through the gap, entered the six-foot puddle not far away, and sank into the body of a snake-necked turtle.

After a few breaths, a black figure as big as a millstone walked past.

"what happened……"

Soon, the mist thickened again.

Lu Tong restrained his mana and lay down in the puddle again.

This formation is weak.

If you can't get stuck in the Foundation Establishment Realm, even monsters in the Qi Cultivation Realm can cause some disturbances.

Among the more than 30 puddles nearby, only this snake-necked turtle is the strongest.Half a drop of the blood spirit in the Nascent Soul Realm is enough to make him reborn, and if he is lucky, he may be able to give birth to supernatural powers.

Two days passed quickly.

Lu Tong continued to radiate mana and was familiar with this formation.

"puff!"

The array was touched.

He looked in the direction where the snake-necked turtle was, his mind moved slightly, and the scattered mana fell at the same time, and the six array eyes around the snake-necked turtle collapsed one by one.

"puff!"

The clouds and mist surged, like a gust of wind blowing, and a touch of black appeared in the sky.

night?

Lu Tong was overjoyed.

There were a few soft noises around, and the eyes of the formation collapsed one after another. The snake-necked turtle had already rushed out of the puddle, rampaging in the remaining formation, and all the other turtles and beasts were alarmed.

"stop!"

The duck-lipped dry tortoise left and sacrificed a jade talisman. A layer of water mist pressed down, and many turtles and beasts were pressed into the sand one after another.

"So it's you who did it."

The snake-necked turtle, three feet in diameter, with a neck like a dark blue python, rammed into the dry turtle.

"Humph!"

The dry turtle bumped head-on.

Sensing the fight, Lu Tong secretly released a burst of magic power, and a platinum luster flashed on the snake-necked turtle's forehead.

"Boom!"

The dry tortoise's forehead was instantly skinned and fleshy, and after taking a few steps back, it fell headlong and passed out completely.

"Da da!"

The snake-necked turtle bumped its lips a few times, then continued to slam into it, trying to break the formation.

One by one, the array eyes collapsed one after another.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the formation collapsed, and more than a hundred turtles and beasts rushed out of the formation together. One of them, a small yellow-armored tortoise wrapped in sand, glanced left and right and disappeared into the grass.

"It's broken, the turtle ran away!"

"Come on people!"

……

Six days later, in a house with only pillars and roofs and no walls.

A middle-aged female cultivator was standing on the stage, teaching the method of grinding jade.

"Swimming water jade is extremely hard and difficult to pound. It should be smashed with an iron pestle, then put into an iron mortar to pound it vigorously, and then finely ground with a porcelain bowl. Finally, it is submerged in water, and the floating powder on the water is taken to dry."

The grass is lush outside.

At the bottom of a clump of thorn plums in full bloom, Lu Tong poked his head out of the soil, looked into the room, and quietly spit out a stream of mana.

"Cage fire."

The female revisionist was about to speak, but suddenly froze in place.

"Cage fire, Jing Xin ordered me to come, and try to get Daoist Baorong to come over."

Cage Fire, Mirror Heart's Maid.

Before joining the sect, when he was working under Jing Xin, he met several times.After joining the sect, I have never seen him again, and I never expected to meet again in such a place.

The former little maid is now a middle-aged woman.

Cage Fire froze for a moment, moved his chin slightly, then raised his head and continued to narrate.

"The guts of two snakes, male and female, should be contained in a silk bag..."

Time passed quietly.

Lu Tong lay on his stomach in the soil, trying his best to restrain his blood and mana, as if he was integrated with the soil.

night.

In the silence, a voice suddenly sounded, and a beam of light pierced it first, only to hear the person introduce: "Really, this is the academy, and the apprentices who have just joined the other academy need to study here for three years."

Lu Tong opened his eyes and looked.

A group of people came, some were holding lamps, some were leading the way, some were accompanying, some were following, and so on. A dozen or so figures all surrounded the most central one—the Daoist Baorong.

There were so many people, Lu Tong didn't move immediately.

Huo Rong entered the room, glanced at it, and said, "Why is it so simple?"

The people around lowered their bodies instantly.

"My subordinates are wrong, we will rebuild tomorrow!"

Baorong glanced sideways, his long and narrow eyes glanced over, looking very mean, and said: "I only thought of rebuilding when I came, why don't I come?"

People around continued to lower their bodies, and no one dared to make a sound.

"Get out! I'll give you a cup of tea time, think about it carefully, what else is fooling this real person!"

"Yes!"

A group of people dispersed in an instant, and exited the yard in a hurry.

"Humph!"

Baorong snorted, and threw out a handkerchief with a wave. The handkerchief hung in the air and emitted a hazy light, wrapping the yard.

"Come out."

Lu Tong got out of the soil, Huo Rong immediately turned his head to look.

"Holding the real person, long time no see."

"you are?"

He picked up the "Record of Positive and Reverse Blood", and the demonic blood flowed upstream, converging into a blood species the size of a soybean, and then took a step forward to transform into a human form.

Huo Rong suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Lutong!"

Lu Tong curled his mouth and said, "I saw that Junior Sister Bai and the real person told me about me."

He walked in a few steps, waved out layers of gauze, and countless fine flowers fell, almost filling the entire yard.

Green Cloud Forest is not an ordinary place, so be careful.

"Are you here to ask for 'Holding Light and Supplementing Light Pill'?"

Lu Tong walked into the room, nodded, shook his head again, and said, "I'm here to save Zhenren from leaving."

Baorong shrank his pupils and said: "I am the master of a pavilion, why do I have to leave?"

"I didn't believe it at first. How could a majestic Nascent Soul Daoist, who is also proficient in alchemy, be reduced to such a level and lose his freedom."

Lu Tong walked across to Baorong and sat on the desk.

Hug Rong, the master of the Medicine Pavilion.

Ever since he met Bai Qiao, he had been puzzled.

With the relationship of the Pan family, Huo Jian became the master of a pavilion. Bai Qiao has a mother of the master of the pavilion. Even if she is not as good as the Pan family, she will not continue to be a maid.

Moreover, when Bai Qiao was in the dragon boat, she was depressed, and she was obviously wronged.

Later, Dian Si'er heard some news:

Baorong Mountain is surrounded by green cloud forest.Dao soldiers are stationed in the forest all year round, not only to use the terrain to practice formations, but also to take pills from Baorong Mountain conveniently.

Baorong often opened the furnace, and he spared no effort to pass on the alchemy.

Lu Tong knew Baorong's nature was mean, petty, and difficult to get along with, so he couldn't help suspecting that Baorong was probably coerced.

Baorong stood on the stage, looked down at Lu Tong, and said: "The little half-demon back then has become a real person, it's really impressive."

Lu Tong raised his eyebrows.

This is the familiar real Baorong, who is cold in person and cold in words.

"Far less than a real person."

He grinned.

Strength is confidence, and Baorong's strength is no longer enough to make people fearful.

Baorong heard that he didn't care, his eyes sank, and the corners of his slender eyes suddenly slanted, and he said: "It seems that you are not small. Fifty miles to the west, Fu Zhenren on Yushui Mountain has been secretly staring at Baorong Mountain. Take me away?"

Lu Tong was calm, raised his head and smiled without saying a word.

Hug Rong's breathing gradually became dull, he gritted his teeth, and said coldly: "If you have any conditions, just ask!"

"I want to hold the light to fill the light pill."

"Okay, after leaving the whole country, I will help you make alchemy as soon as you settle down."

Huo Rong's face was slightly relaxed.

Lu Tong also let go of a worry.

It is difficult to ask for help, especially to accommodate such a person.Instead of begging her, it is better to let her want to beg, and then open the deal.

And there might be more to come.

"there's one more thing."

"Say!"

"I heard that the real person has nowhere to stay. I happen to have a good place to go. I don't know if the real person is interested?"

Huo Rong chuckled lightly, a layer of folds piled up under the cheekbones, and said: "Could you be talking about Yanhou Island!"

"of course not."

Baorong guessed wrongly about Lu Tong's plan, and couldn't help being taken aback.

Lu Tong stood up, with a smile on his face, and said: "I'm not Gan Guo, how can I plot against the real person. The real person has never heard of the 'Lianzhou Mountain' on the Jieshui Lake."

"what?"

"The new force jointly established by the eight hundred immortal boats is free and easy, and there is no excessive control. If the real person is interested, I can write a book and introduce the real person to be the enshrinement of Lianzhoushan."

There is no shortage of ambitious people in the world.

After the example of King Zizhen and Li Youhai, the great immortal boats were frequently robbed, and the eight hundred immortal boats jointly established Lianzhoushan in order to protect themselves.

Que Shenpeng is here.

Baorong's eyes flickered, he thought for a while, and said: "This is not urgent, how can you take me away?"

"I can come in without anyone noticing, and I can go out like this. Has the real person made up his mind?"

"Bring Qiaoer."

"That's natural."

……

half a month later.

Figures flitted through the air one by one, emitting various rays of light, as if they were looking for treasures.

On the commercial road below, two skinny horses pulled a huge carriage side by side, moving forward step by step with great difficulty.

"This is your way!"

A gnarled old horse spewed a burst of mana sideways.

Lu Tong bowed his head, shrugged his shoulders, pulled the rein with all his might, took a step, and replied coldly.

"Pull hard!"

Lu Tong and Dian Si'er are not familiar with Che Guo, but Bao Rong knows it very well.The two discussed carefully for half an hour, and decided on two escape routes, one for implementation and one for backup.

The two waited for four days, and when they started to leave, Bai Qiao had already been sent to Zhang Kingdom by Baorong.

"Snapped!"

A whip fell on Huo Rong's back.

Baorong stomped her feet vigorously, as if she was about to kick.

"Snapped!"

Another blow of the whip, the old coachman stood up from the shaft, and cursed: "You beast, how dare you play your temper!"

"Snapped!"

The voice fell, and the third note has been drawn.

Lu Tong snorted and warned: "Blood Spirit can only help you transform into a monster. It's up to you to decide whether you will show any flaws."

Baorong didn't say a word anymore, lowered his head and struggled to pull the cart.

The old coachman sat down again, put down his whip, and muttered, "I'm sorry..."

(End of this chapter)

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