Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 503 Nomura
Zhu's house, a secret room deep in the main house.

Lu Tong and the three heads of the Zhu family sat around a long table.

Lu Tong sat in the main seat and said: "This team of ghost soldiers has 31 people, except for the leader of the Jindan team. Among the three squadrons under his command, each team has nine Qi training level and one Foundation building level. How many people do you plan to send? "

"Master Wei, after the Zhu family's children become ghost soldiers, what kind of ghost body will they practice?" Zhu Zhengjun asked.

The strength of the fog ghost is basically determined by the ghost body.

Lu Tong has not yet confirmed this matter.

After Dai Shan's death, all of Shandesi's jade talismans, exercises, and magic treasures were lost. Tiezui returned the jade talismans and magic weapons, but the collection of books and Dharma gates have not yet been delivered.

After going back, it will take a lot of twists and turns.

"This time the treasury is open, and there are items such as the Water God Armor, the Shangshan Shield, and the Xiaojin Spear."

With a calm face, he paused for a while before continuing: "The children of the Zhu family have entered the Shande Division, and they are Wei's confidantes. Dharma gates, ghost bodies, and ghosts are all given priority. I will not treat my own people badly. "

"They are led by the chief himself?"

"I only lead one team. If the three selected children are brave and good at fighting, I will naturally reuse them and cultivate them myself."

Power is also a life-saving talisman.

This ghost soldier is not easy to come by, as long as it is trained, it will definitely be a big force.

He intends to hold it firmly in his hand.

Zhu Zhengjun and Zhu Xinian looked at each other.

Zhu Xi Nian asked again: "Dare to ask the master, how many Yin spirits are needed for each child's practice every day?"

Yin Ling is the gray mist produced by the Soul Dust Festival.

Lu Tong smiled, turned his hand and took out a small stone like smoke, and threw it over casually.

Zhu Xinian was surprised and said, "Yu Dan?"

"That's right. Division Shande is in charge of the Yuzhen in the whole city, and there is no shortage of Yudan. The children of the Zhu family can receive one Yudan every month."

Lu Tong did not introduce Yin Ling, so there is no need to say more.

Yu Dan is rare, and with it, it is impossible to lack Yin Ling.

Zhu Xinian nodded, and stretched out his hand to return the pill.

Lu Tong shook his head and asked, "What doubts do you three have?"

Zhu Xi Nian put away the pill of desire, and shook his head slowly.

Zhu Zhengjun said: "Thanks to the chief's attention! We have already agreed that ten people will be sent out from each room, one at the foundation building level and nine at the Qi training level. They will follow the chief and join the Shande department. The main room can be staffed within five days."

Zhu Xi Nian also said: "There are some fierce children in Xifang who keep bees outside all the year round. I will send a letter immediately to let them come back."

The underworld is very peaceful.

The Zhu family is not considered a big family, but it has been passed down for thousands of years. There are many Qi training disciples in the family, and the foundation building is relatively rare, but it is not a problem to gather a few people in each room.

Lu Tong nodded slightly and looked at the last person.

Zhu Dongjian.

The second head of the Zhu family, after the yearly exam, his whole appearance changed completely, and he became lifeless all of a sudden.

"Second Patriarch?"

Zhu Dongjian raised his head slowly and said, "I, I have no objection."

……

Years later, spring begins.

The first month has passed, and the flowers on the sword spear grass are in full bloom, and there is a small white flower staring at each sword spear grass, and the whole grassland seems to be covered with a thin layer of snow.

A unicorn chariot flew by, and a cloud of yellow clouds and a cloud of black mist covered each other on the chariot.

There was a figure floating in the black cloud, and several voices came out of it:
"The grass is blooming, the leaves of the grass are tender these days, and the honey is the most moist."

"Zhengdang, that's not right, Zhengsan, no matter how moist your first room's honey is, it's better than our second room's pink honey?"

"Huh, there is a kind of mellowness when autumn comes!"

"Don't grind it up. No matter how moist and mellow it is, it will have a fart. If you become a fog ghost, you won't be able to taste anything. It's better to take a few more mouthfuls of Yin Ling."

"That's not necessarily the case! I'll definitely add a few more tongues when I refine the ghost body."

Inside the chariot.

Lu Tong sat alone on the bench, holding a map, and said, "Zheng Zhu, when we go back, we will take a detour to the Baoshu Mountains."

"Yes."

There were three men in black robes standing under the couch.

Zhu Zhengzhu, Zhu Dongkan, and Zhu Xiqin, the three Foundation Establishment disciples of the Zhu family, have all turned into fog ghosts.

In addition, there are more than 20 Qi-practicing disciples.

The unicorn turned into the sky.

A few days later, a very narrow and long mountain range appeared under the chariot.

"Boss, we're here."

Lu Tong got up and left Changta, walked to the side of the chariot, and looked at the mountains below.

Baoshu Mountains, the junction of Fuchen City and Huaizhu City.The trees in the mountains are extremely luxuriant. It is spring at this time, and the trees all over the mountain are sprouting new buds. At a glance, they are red, green, and purple.

He took out the map and glanced at it, and found a gully shaped like chicken feet below, and said: "Follow the leftmost gully below and walk 580 feet forward."

"Yes."

The unicorn chariot moved forward slowly.

Not long after, a mountain stream appeared below. There were some simple wooden houses scattered on both sides of the stream, and there were a few scattered figures among them.

"stop."

The unicorn chariot stopped at the sound.

Lu Tong put away the map and said, "Zhengzhu, you stay here to maintain the flying chariot. Dongkan and Xiqin, you come with me."

……

creek.

Standing on a big rock, Lu Tong looked at the surrounding villages, houses, and figures with curiosity in his eyes.

Nomura in the mountains.

At first, some monks hid in the mountains to practice in order to avoid the turmoil outside.As people gather together to live and multiply, villages are gradually formed.

There is little contact with the outside world, no taxes are paid, and no asylum is granted.

"Hey!"

A greeting came from the mountain.

Lu Tong looked up.

On the mountainside, a shirtless figure stood on a tree and shouted loudly, "Are you hunting wild monsters?"

People are not allowed to kill demons.

In Huaizhu City, there are many people who want to eat monster beasts, or have even eaten monster beast meat, but very few dare to shout out so brazenly.

"Don't accept monsters, recruit people."

"who?"

"Anyone is fine, dare to work hard, not afraid of death, I want as much as I have."

"Are you stealing the wind?"

The corners of Lu Tong's eyes twitched a few times, and he finally understood why both urban and rural people disliked Brother Nomura.

"Ghost business, go to the mortal world, come here without fear of death."

Several voices immediately sounded around:

"what?"

"Mortal world?"

A figure sprang out of the house, on the tree, in the cave, etc. After a few breaths, dozens of monks and monks stood by the stream.

"who are you?"

"Could it be an evil cultivator? Let me tell you, we have our own heels. The Jiaxiang Immortal also practiced here. If he dared to set our minds on us, he would have no fruit for you."

"That's right, why did you come to us for such a good thing?"

With a smile on his face, Lu Tong waited for all the voices to fall, and then said: "Wei Hu, head of the Shande Department of Huaizhu City, has met you all!"

"Boss, is it true or not?"

He took out his token and gestured.

"At the order of the three kings, form a ghost army. Those who are not afraid of betting their lives or turning into ghosts, I will take them into the mortal world, and kill and rob at will."

It was quiet below.

One person asked: "What bet on life?"

"It's just rolling the dice. If you roll the medium and small, you will die. If you roll the medium and large, you will become a ghost."

A burly old man with white hair came over.

The nearby monks quickly made way for a passage.

The old man walked to the stream and said, "Xiao Qu, Ah Xiang, you are still young, there is no need to gamble your life. Lao He, Zhong Zi, if you want to gamble, come with me."

"Grandpa."

"Master Luo!"

"Okay, Brother Luo, take the last gamble."

Lu Tong's eyes moved slightly, with joy and disappointment in his heart.

The first Nomura encountered the Foundation Establishment Realm.

It's a pity that he is an old man.

As you get older, your soul and body become weak, and the chance of becoming a ghost is much lower than that of young people.

"What's your name?"

"Luo Gu'an, Lao Luo, Lao An, the boss can call you at will."

……

On the unicorn chariot, there were five more people.

Four men and one woman.The two old men are both Foundation Establishment Realm.The three Qi training monks are also not young.

Lu Tong looked at the five people, feeling a little embarrassed.

Since practicing, I have never practiced hard.

When practicing the Qi state, he used evil methods to practice; when building the foundation state, he swallowed several 10 taels of silver pills.

It wasn't until he broke through the Golden Core Realm that he began to gather spirits and practice spells like ordinary people.It is also because of this that the progress of cultivation base is extremely slow.

He suddenly had a crisis.

I am worried that one day, like these people, they will not be able to break through until the end of their lifespan.

"Does the boss want someone else?" Luo Gu'an asked.

Lu Tong restrained his thoughts and said, "Yes, I plan to cross the Baoshu Mountains and walk through all the wild villages one by one."

"I know a group of people, but I don't know if the director dares to accept them."

People's hearts are unpredictable.

Knowing people is not easy.

But after living for a long time and meeting many people, it is easy to see his temperament at a glance.

Luo Gu'an was old enough, and his experience was complicated enough. After listening to Lu Tong's words, he already guessed that he didn't have too many scruples.

Lu Tong: "Who?"

"A group of bandit cultivators robbed the wind path and robbed the village. They lost their hands and were targeted seven years ago. They have been hiding in the mountains for the past few years."

"How's the strength?"

"Four foundation building realms, seven Qi training realms."

He was a little disappointed.

Dare to rob Fengdao, I thought there would be a golden core monk.

"Is there a Golden Core Realm?"

"There are a few seniors in the mountain. If the master is interested, I can take the master there."

"Okay, let's go find those bandit repairs first."

In the dense forest, several dead trees pressed against a whale-like hole.

Lu Tong stood outside the cave.

Luo Gu'an squatted beside him, groped around in the dead tree a few times, grabbed a vine, and pulled it hard.

After a while, there was a very slight sound of footsteps in the cave.

When approaching the entrance of the cave, the sound of footsteps suddenly stopped.

Luo Gu'an waited for a while, and said with a smile: "Little mouse, come out, I brought you a nobleman."

A young man with disheveled hair came out of the hole.

His clothes were torn, and a piece of animal skin was wrapped around his body. He was dirty, but his eyes were bright.

"Boss, his name is Ban Yu, and he is the leader of this group."

Lu Tong nodded and said, "Not bad."

The eyes are the seeds of the heart.

Ban Yu's eyes were sharp, vigilant, and vicious.

Since I started looking for ghost soldiers, this is the first time I have met someone I like.

Luo Gu'an finished introducing the ghost soldiers.

Ban Yu was silent.

Lu Tongtong: "Let's go, after this calamity is over, the sky will be high and the land will be vast in the future, let you roam. If you can't survive this calamity, even if you die, it will be more comfortable than nesting in a cave."

"I have a condition."

Ban Yu's voice was a little sharp.

"Say."

"I want eight sets of yards, 160 acres of land."

Lu Tong thought about it for a while, and said: "Are there any brothers under your command?"

"Ah."

"Yes. After I go back, I will buy a manor in the name of Shan Desi, and there will be no shortage of things that should be there."

The two looked at each other.

Lu Tong's eyes remained calm.Ban Yu's eyes were like a needle, as if he wanted to pierce the bottom of the well.

"it is good."

Ban Yu turned his head and drilled back into the hole.

A moment later, there were 41 more people on the unicorn chariot.

Ban Yu and his party consisted of eleven people.

Except for the three who had no family members, the remaining eight had wives and children, parents, younger siblings, and all hid in the cave.

Lu Tong sat cross-legged on the bench.

A group of people stood below, a child in scanty clothes, a woman with unkempt hair, and an old man with a listless spirit.

He took a look, took out a bottle of spiritual honey brought by Zhu's family, and said, "Take it. Rinse it with warm water, and take a spoonful for each person. If you drink too much, it will hurt your stomach."

"Thank you."

Ban Yu took the Lingmi and handed it over to a woman.

The unicorn chariot passed by the mountains.

Stopped in one after another Nomura, took away a personal figure.

It's getting late.

The unicorn chariot landed on a flat mountainside, with hundreds of people scattered around, faintly divided into three parts.

One is the Zhu family, shrouded in gray mist, next to the Qilin chariot.

One is the monks of Nomura, there are more than forty people, most of them are middle-aged and elderly monks, and there are very few young people.

One is Ban Yu et al.

Lu Tong sat on the chariot, thinking silently in his heart.

One squadron, nine Qi training realms, and one Foundation building realm.

A few Banyus can make up half a squadron.Although there are many people in Nomura, they are too old and should not exceed a squadron.

Going a few more Nomuras tomorrow should be able to form a third squadron.

There is still a lack of a golden core monk to lead the team.

"Old Luo."

Luo Gu'an walked up to the chariot and said, "Master, what's the matter?"

"What's the history of those old golden elixir?"

"There are three people in total. Senior Hong Ying, who used to be enshrined by the Chamber of Commerce, opened a cave in the mountains, preparing to enjoy the rest of his life. An elder Xiao Mu from the Yifa Sect, who is in the realm of Jindan Dzogchen, is currently in retreat. There is also senior Niu Tianyou , I heard that the Taoist couple encountered an accident, and they are planning to spend the rest of their lives here."

Hongying, Xiao Mu, and Niu Tianyou all enjoy themselves, make breakthroughs, and die at the same time.

Lu Tong thought about it for a while, and felt that none of them would be easy to recruit.

"What can you do?"

Luo Gu'an shook his head slowly, and said: "The three seniors have profound mana, I dare not speculate. However, the three senior Zhong Hongying may give it a try."

the next day.

Just after dawn, Lu Tong and Luo Gu'an soared into the sky and fled towards the deep mountains.

A low mountain full of pink flowers.

Arrays were set up on the mountain, and pink haze filled the air, revealing some pavilions and mountain streams.

Lu Tong falls outside the formation.

Luo Gu'an broke into a mana.

A moment later, a figure came out from the powder smoke, opened the formation with Ruyi, and said, "Who is looking for Sister Hongying?"

Lu Tong glanced at it, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

The figure is a man, about 20 years old, with oily hair and pink face, a bit delicate, with only a layer of tulle on his body.

"Senior Desi, Wei Hu."

"Brother, wait a moment."

The figure turned and left, and soon came back to open the formation, saying: "Brother, please."

Enter the array.

A mountain stream flows down the mountain and converges into a pond at the foot of the mountain.In the pond, a few men and women, like a few white fish, are playing around.

There was a large bed by the pool, and the bed was covered with a layer of powder smoke.

The figure walked out of the smoke, and said softly: "Sister Hongying, someone brought it."

The red smoke dissipated.

A chubby figure was lying on the bed, and said, "Director Wei is here, what are your orders?"

Lu Tong's eyes moved slightly, and he thought to himself: Another Baili Youzhen.

(End of this chapter)