Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 182: Silver Moon

"I am 40%, the Yan family is 30%, Madam Ninth is 20%, and you are 10%. What do you think?"

Yan Ziqiu and Mrs. Ninth left.

As soon as Lu Tong went upstairs, Jing Xin asked.

He didn't understand.

"What do you mean?"

"You come forward to set up a chamber of commerce and take over the Yan family's business."

"Yan Ziqiu agreed?"

Lu Tong was very surprised.

Although Yan Ziqiu looks white-haired, he is extremely weak.

But, he is a golden elixir master after all.

Not to be underestimated.

Even if you are not the city lord, you can still keep part of your family property.

To retreat so simply.

Jing Xin said: "I made a deal with Yan Ziqiu. From now on, I will protect the descendants of the Yan family, and 30% of the income of the chamber of commerce will also belong to them."

Lu Tong thought for a moment.

Thirty percent, quite a bit.

Yan Ziqiu made a big mistake and saved the Yan family and 30% of the income. It can be said that he escaped unscathed.

What's more, there is also a share from the Ninth Madam.

"Ninth Madam takes another 20%?"

"Yes. The affairs of the Chamber of Commerce are complicated and handled by Madam Ninth herself. She gets 20%, and we divide the rest privately."

Jing Xin picked up the teacup, drank it in one gulp, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yan Ziqiu is very afraid of this lady. Thirty percent of the Yan family should not let the ninth lady know."

"Understood."

Lu Tong lowered his head and gently pinched the wall of the cup.

A big family has many people and many benefits.

Therefore, there is a lot of filth.

He has no interest in the internal affairs of the Yan family.

Just think.

The Yan family and Mrs. Ninth will take 50%, which is a bit much.

Although his cultivation level is low.

But for this reason, we are busy and busy, and we have to set up a special chamber of commerce.

10% is a bit less.

At least 15%, 20%...

……

The night is quiet.

A silver moon rises in the sky, and another rises on the ground.

Second floor of the tower.

Lu Tong is sleeping.

A dazzling silver light penetrated the window paper and entered the room, making the room very bright instantly.

He woke up with a start.

I picked up the robe of the resentful woman and the golden belt, wrapped them around my body, stepped on two fire dragons, and broke out of the window.

Outside the building.

In the sky, there are two silver moons.

One is the real moon, not too bright.

One is a fake moon, as bright as the white sun.

The center of the mirror is hanging high in the sky.

Lu Tong immediately rose into the air, approached, and said, "Immortal, what's going on?"

He looked around.

Everything as far as the eye can see is shrouded in silver light.

"Yan Ziqiu is looking for evil cultivators."

Jing Xin looked like he was watching a good show.

Lu Tong also relaxed a little, untied his belt and rearranged his robe.

In a hurry.

The robe was torn and twisted twice horizontally around the waist.

"Come out!"

In the sky, Yan Ziqiu's voice sounded, sounding very sinister.

A black river rises.

Under the silver light, Heihe was like an earthworm, struggling violently.

"Hahaha, it's just an invisible magic weapon, but it dares to do anything wrong under my nose!"

The Black River exploded violently.

Countless water droplets are scattered.

Revealing a beardless monk with broad shoulders and thick back.

"Senior, you have arrested the wrong person! I am a casual cultivator from other places and passing by here."

Yan Ziqiu ignored it.

The silver light is entangled, without the monk's arms and legs being twisted together.

A shrill scream.

Resounding throughout the "white night".

Jing Xin frowned and asked, "Is he this person?"

"Not sure. The height and round face are the same. No beard, but the beard can be shaved off."

After a few breaths.

There is no need for a monk to be twisted into a "flesh flower".

"Yan Ziqiu!"

"Hahaha!"

"I deserve to die!"

"I have tasted your old..."

The monk Wu Wu’s voice stopped abruptly.

The neck was twisted half a circle, and the round face changed from pointing up to the sky to facing down.

The corpse exploded and turned into a mist of blood, minced flesh, and bone residue.

A flame burst out.

Burn them clean.

"There is another one, hidden somewhere, let me find it."

The voice sounds eerie and weird.

Jing Xin sighed and said: "After this, Senior Brother Yan will lose at least ten years of his life."

Suppress a city.

Real person means.

Yan Ziqiu was old and had weak magic power, so he forced himself to perform this technique at a great cost.

Lu Tong sighed: "Even if my life span is exhausted, this revenge must be avenged."

Originally, Yan Ziqiugui was the lord of the city, and he usually sold the treasury, married wives, and had sons.

In old age;

Everything goes well.

However, I encountered three desperate wild dogs.

It's all bad luck.

In the end, the city lord was gone, things were leaked, and his wife died.

I will not avenge this.

Life is worse than death.

Sky.

Yan Ziqiu suddenly said: "Hey, changing shapes, changing shapes, and fractals are a bit interesting~"

A female cultivator was wrapped in silver light and rose into the air.

The appearance of the female nun is constantly changing.

A series of phantoms separated, and were easily shattered by the silver light.

A few breaths later.

The female cultivator transformed into an extremely coquettish woman and cried out: "My little girl is a little sexy, and she is willing to serve the city lord!"

The silver light dispersed.

The female cultivator stretched her arms and moved lightly.

The appearance changes again and again.

Some are charming and naive, some are cool and charming, each has its own characteristics.

As the footsteps moved, several beauties appeared.

Lu Tong couldn't help but look at Jing Xin.

It's also an illusion.

This woman's methods seem to be more sophisticated.

Jing Xin’s expression was indifferent, but he kept staring at the phantom.

I noticed Lu Tong’s eyes.

Jing Xin snorted softly and said, "It's just a small trick."

Mid-air.

The female cultivator danced for a long time and finally stopped.

"Pah, pah, pah!"

Yan Ziqiu smiled and said: "That's right! All the monks in the city obey the order. Whoever takes off this woman's head will be given the Three Yuan Armor!"

The female cultivator's expression changed drastically and she ran away.

The silver light did not stop it.

However, a rich silver light clings to the body, like a small silver moon.

Lu Tong asked: "Chief Immortal, what kind of magical power is the Three-Yuan Armor?"

"Senior Brother Yan's life-saving skills he learned from the fairy books are very good."

Fairy book.

In Yiyi Zong, there is a wordless fairy book.

The disciples in the sect took out a page, held the page to practice, then poured mana, essence and blood into it, and finally used their souls to sacrifice it.

On the wordless page, a method will "grow".

This method is far more powerful than ordinary methods.

Moreover, it is extremely suitable for those who practice spiritual practice.

Lu Tong's heart suddenly moved, he took a step, then stopped suddenly.

"Immortal, this person's illusion skills are rough, but there are some merits. I'm going to get it, please help me, Immortal!"

Jing Xin immediately activated his magic power.

"Lu Tong" and "Bi Dongfeng", their false identities appeared at the same time.

False surface, glossy flow.

It is covered with a layer of golden elixir skin.

Jing Xin raised his hands, and two false images jumped into his hands and turned into fist-sized **** of light.

"Take it! This thing doesn't distinguish between friend and foe. If you throw it out, you can fight for a cup of tea."

"Okay."

Lu Tong took two light **** and turned into an eight-foot fire tiger.

The fire tiger pounced and flew five feet away.

Then, four fire dragons emerged from under the tiger's claws.

Another swoop, swooping and scurrying forward, flying dozens of feet away.

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The sky is crowded with monks, monsters, and half-demon.

Underground, a small silver moon crawled into the alley and moved quickly.

"Get out!"

Lu Tong knocked over more than ten monks in a row and shouted loudly: "Monks from Yiyi Sect are ordered to kill evil cultivators, please get out of the way!"

A few monks who were knocked away were about to take action, but gave up immediately after hearing this.

Many monks also gave up the fight.

But more people didn't care and continued to chase the silver light.

Soon.

The female cultivator was blocked, holding a half-dead monk in her hand.

"Don't come here! Whoever dares to come, I will kill him!"

Several monks and monsters went up to kill them.

Swords, fists, kicks, iron chains, flying knives, etc., many magic weapons flew out.

The half-dead monk is dead.

Female cultivator, seriously injured.

Those who rushed forward were half retreated and half injured.

Lu Tong finally arrived and shouted loudly: "According to the order of the great monk of Yiyi Zong Jindan, I will kill the evil cultivator with my own hands!"

"My second brother is a disciple of Yiyi Sect!"

"My uncle..."

It was noisy.

A few more people couldn't help but took steps forward, only to be forced back by spells and magic weapons.

He was so angry that he opened his mouth and yelled again.

"My immortal leader is a direct disciple of Master Yuanying! If any of your families have Master Yuanying, feel free to come forward!"

There was silence.

Looking at each other.

Lu Tong looked around.

Take a deep breath and take a step. Although his face was calm, his heart was trembling with nervousness.

"You..."

I don’t know which one made the sound.

The calm was broken instantly.

Flame, water snake, strong wind, flying sword, spear, halberd, chain, whip...

"Damn it."

Lu Tong cursed secretly.

Let go of the two groups of illusions and jump to kill them.