Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 237 Asking
early morning.

After Lu Tong washed carefully, he changed into a clean white robe and looked in the mirror, still feeling a little uneasy.

"Sier, how are you?"

Dian Si'er showed a smile on his face, nodded his head and said: "The master has red, blue, and gold on his body, and the big white robe is not dull, just right."

He smiled, took out jade charms, books, etc. from the golden belt, and handed the belt to Dian Si'er.

"This belt is too rustic, you take it first. I'll go to see the elder, and I'll change it when I come back."

Dian Si'er said helplessly: "Master, the elders of the sect are highly cultivated and well-informed, so they probably wouldn't care about a belt."

Lu Tong shook his head, put on a storage bracelet, and put the things in.

"It's a rare opportunity for the elder to ask the law. If you pay more attention, the elder may give you more advice."

When entering the sect, the sect passed on many things.

Only "the elder asks the way" uses "reward".

Chatting with Gu Su in the book street, talking about this matter, Gu Su was very envious.Only then did he realize that this kind of reward is not available to everyone.

He tied up his hair and smeared oil on the tiger's claws again.

All ready.

He took a deep breath, took out a tiger-shaped jade talisman, and poured mana into it.

The jade talisman spread out and turned into a three-foot long winged tiger, flying towards the outside of the mountain.

Lu Tong mobilized his mana and chased after him.

Outside Dachang Mountain.

After crossing the two mountains, the winged tiger landed on the top of the third mountain.

The top of the mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist.

He chased out of the clouds and was about to go in, when suddenly the clouds gathered in front of him and turned into a giant beast, and he retreated several feet away.

After a while, a little white-faced monk came out.

"Senior Brother Lu, please follow me."

"It's work."

Entering the cloud, there is a zhi-shaped stone platform on the couch.

Five stone piles were erected on one side of the stone platform, and a leopard mount was tied to one of the stone piles.

An arch bridge protrudes from the other side, half of which connects to the stone platform and half of which introduces clouds and mist.

The little monk held a wishful stick in his hand, and after walking onto the arch bridge, he used the wishful wish to disperse the clouds and mist.

Lu Tong followed closely behind.

After getting off the arch bridge, there is another stone platform.

A vigorous old pine grows in the corner of this stone platform, under which there are stone tables and benches.

A formation was laid out beside the table, and dozens of strands of colored smoke were trapped, which looked very mysterious.

The little monk walked to the corner on the other side of the stone platform.

With a wave of Ruyi, the clouds and mist in front of him were scattered, revealing a series of inverted cone-shaped mountain peaks floating in the air, and there was a faint sound of water below.

Lu Tong secretly marveled.

One step, one scene, mysterious everywhere, this is called Dongfu.

Walked eight stone platforms in a row.

The little monk finally stopped, pointed to a bluestone path, and said: "Brother, please."

"Thank you."

He bowed his hands in thanks, and walked up to the bluestone.

Except for the six feet around, the front, sides, and back are all shrouded in white mist.

Step by step, hundreds of steps.

Lu Tong looked left and right, lowered his head and continued walking, the tiger's claws landed on the bluestone, making a crisp sound.

Another few hundred steps, no change.

He took out an incense stick and lit it, and the green smoke curled up behind him.

Until the incense is burned, there is still no change.

Lu Tong thought for a while, then cupped his hands forward and said, "Disciple Lu Tong, pay respects to the elder!"

There was no sound, not even an echo.

"Forgive me for offending my disciple!"

The raging flames rose and turned into a half-foot fire tiger, stepping on four fire dragons and rushing into the white mist.

After making a cup of tea, I was still surrounded by white mist.

He flew up suddenly, stretched out his arm, grabbed the wind knife above his head, and slashed forward three times.

Wind Saber, Cloud Sword, Fire Tiger, Purple Lightning Thousand-striped Snake, all the means were used one by one.

Finally, take out the big day Senluo.

Holding the precious mirror in his hand, he was about to pour mana into it, when the white mist finally opened a path.

end of the channel.

There is an old tree growing on the top of the mountain. The body of the tree is crooked, twisted and slanted, forming a strange tree chair.

A white-haired monk was lying in a tree chair.

His hair, beard, and eyebrows are all white, but his face is very ruddy.

The body is majestic, like a stone statue.

Lu Tong walked over quickly, cupped his hands and said, "Disciple Lu Tong, I have met the elder."

With a smile on his face, the white-haired elder nodded and said, "It really does."

He was a little puzzled.

"Do you know Bu?"

"do not know."

"Who passed on this "Secret Demon Fate" to you?"

"One page sect disciple Jing Xin."

"Mirror heart?"

The white-haired elder thought for a while, and said, "Second disciple Baorong?"

"Back to the elder, this disciple has never heard of this senior."

"It's strange. You don't know anything, but you dare to practice this exercise?"

Lu Tong smiled wryly.

At the beginning, it was the cultivation method to select people, and there was no condition to pick and choose.

The white-haired elder waved his hand and said, "Probably enough, Baorong's big apprentice is from the Bu family. The method you showed just now looks exactly like Bu lunatic!"

"What the elder said was senior Bu Tianyuan who founded the method?"

Back then in Wuyou Mountain, when he played for Jingxin at the gambling table, he got a book of insights, which was written by Bu Tianyuan when he founded the Dharma Gate.

Most of the foundation of previous practice came from this comprehension.

"No, the exercises were created by Bu Tianyuan, and Madman Bu is his son."

Lu Tong was not interested in the Bu family, he just wanted to start asking questions earlier, and took out "Records of Positive and Negative Blood".

The white-haired elder put away his smile, took out a stick of incense, lit it and stuck it on the tree trunk.

"sit!"

He sat down cross-legged, glanced at the burning incense, and felt a sense of urgency in his heart, and said straight to the point: "Elder, I have practiced the "Secret Demon's Fate of the Body", can I practice the "Record of Righteous and Reverse Blood"?"

"can."

The boulder fell to the ground.

Lu Tong breathed a sigh of relief, his expression slightly relaxed.

The white-haired elder continued: "Using the 'maternal purple blood' to condense the blood species will be slower and more difficult at most. But there is no need to worry about sudden impulses, and there are some more subtleties."

"Elder, it is mentioned in the blood record that a drop of blood can wipe out all the monsters in the world..."

"The final deduction of this book?"

"Correct."

The white-haired elder smiled, and waved his hand to attract a stream of white mist, which turned into a small tree in front of him.

The small tree has thick roots and many branches.

"Tree roots are blood species. According to different refining methods, they can be transformed into various monsters, which are equivalent to tree branches."

Lu Tong nodded, glanced at Xiang, and his heart skipped a beat.

A quarter.

The white-haired elder took his time and waved his hands to attract a few streams of white mist.

He was anxious and wished that the elder could use his magic power to transmit ten sentences in one breath.

Impatient, the tail subconsciously swung from side to side.

"when!"

A crisp sound.

A ray of mana flew out and hit the tail, and the tail shook violently, as if its bones had been pulled out, and it went limp.

"Looking like a monkey with a tail? Don't worry!"

Lu Tong got up immediately, cupped his hands and said, "Disciple realizes his mistake!"

The white-haired elder continued to attract white mist, which turned into nine small trees and formed a circle.Finally, reach out a little, and nine tree roots grow and gather together in the center.

"clear?"

"Elder means refining a blood species that includes all monsters in the world?"

"Correct."

"But dragons, phoenixes, fishes, and birds have very different bloodlines, so how..."

"I don't know either, it's just a deduction after all."

Lu Tong nodded, and asked a few more questions about the blood record.

There is only a little red light left in the incense.

He quickly asked: "I have read the "Xilian Dan Jing", and happened to have some fire ointment, can it relieve the blockage of the meridians?"

"Bullshit jam."

The incense is gone.

The white-haired elder glanced at him, and said, "Yiyezong Baorong is good at this. You know her disciples. It's not a big problem to take more pills."

Close your eyes after speaking.

Lu Tong bowed and saluted, "Thank you, Elder, for your guidance!"

(End of this chapter)