Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 382: 2 times
The lake is leisurely.
The spring breeze is gentle.
Under the scorching sun, a painting boat moved forward slowly.
Lu Tong folded his wings and lay on the deck with his eyes closed to rest.
Besides, Dian Si'er was sitting in the shade, looking through his account books, and asked: "Master, if we save enough money, which sect should we find to arrange the formation?"
"Save enough? At least one million taels of gold. It's still far from what Xie Shang left behind."
"There will be a day when we save enough. We have no acquaintances in other sects. After much thought, it is still possible to only have one page sect."
Lu Tong opened his eyes and slowly shook his head.
"The Yiyi Sect will not help. Yin Qing is a disciple of the Yiyi Sect and does not teach among his own people. If I, an outsider, are given the advantage, it will be difficult to explain to the Bu family afterwards."
"What should I do?"
"Collect the money first, maybe things will turn around once the money is collected."
Lu Tong closed his eyes again.
A black python crawled over, pressed over Lu Tong, and came close to Dian Si'er. The two black eyes as big as bowls looked like two deep pools, reflecting Dian Si'er's reflection very clearly.
Dian Si'er looked at the black python.
After a long breath, he put down his account book and walked over to untie Lu Tong's belt.
"Huh?"
"Don't move."
"Oh."
The night is quiet.
The boat emits mist and floats quietly on the water.
Lu Tong sat cross-legged on the roof, holding a white bone fragment in his hand.
The white bones between the eyebrows of the flame-skull tiger.
Introduce the Mo Qilin blood type, transport the positive and negative blood types, refine a cluster of white stars, and incorporate them bit by bit.
After a long time, the white star disappeared.
He was re-incorporated into the blood race.
At this time, the lights on the boat were extinguished, and the surrounding area fell into darkness, leaving only a hazy moonlight.
A black python climbed up the eaves.
Crawled under the futon, circled around and raised his head, the python's mouth opened, Wanyi got out of the python's mouth, and fell into his arms.
Soft, cool and slippery.
The figure is as smooth as a snake, wrapping around the chest, swimming over the wings, climbing up the back, and sticking out the head from the shoulders.
Lu Tong felt hot all over, and a **** fragrant wind blew in his ears.
"Senior brother, madam asked me to help you practice."
The corners of his eyes trembled.
The madam is the fourth child?
"In the past two days, you and Dian Si'er have been secretly plotting every day just for spiritual practice?"
"Senior brother, have you noticed it?"
A cold palm pressed against his chest.
Lu Tong's breathing was a bit rapid, he took off his fire clothes, stretched out his hand, pulled him directly into his arms, and said: "I am not blind."
I have known Dian Si'er and Wan Yi for a long time, and discuss it privately every day.
I just didn’t expect this to happen.
"Haha."
Wan Yi laughed a few times, put a finger in the middle of his stomach, and slowly moved it up until it reached his throat.
Lu Tong pinched his fingers and said, "What method?"
"There is no way."
"Huh?"
"Use my blood to help senior brother practice the Moon Wheel Creation Sutra."
He released his palm and said, "What good will it do you to waste your essence and blood in vain?"
Wan Yi seemed to have had his bones removed, and he lay in his arms with his head raised high. He chuckled and said, "My little sister is willing to let senior brother take advantage of me."
The head is brought to the heart.
Lu Tong's heart tightened, and he frowned subconsciously, then slowly opened his brows when he thought of Dian Si'er.
"How can I help?"
"Senior brother, are you ready?"
"Yeah"
Before the words could be finished, Wan Yi took a sharp bite.
A sharp pain hit me.
Lu Tong couldn't help but groan.
Icy coldness penetrated into my heart, and soon the coolness faded away, and it became extremely hot again. After a few breaths, I could no longer feel my heart.
The warmth emitted by the moon gradually becomes hotter.
He suppressed the golden energy generated by Sanyuanjia and said, "It's not blood essence."
Wan Yi licked the wound, raised his head and said, "Senior brother is indeed well-informed."
"What?"
"Snake venom and human blood."
Wan Yi lowered his head again, put a cold palm on his left abdomen, suppressed his spleen, and said, "Do you want more?"
Lu Tong gritted his teeth and let out a breath.
"Come."
My spleen felt pain for a moment, and then it also lost its sensitivity.
The five internal organs rotate together, including the heart, spleen, lungs, kidneys, and liver. Eventually, the moon loses its senses together with the five internal organs. Waves of heat flowed out of the "empty" chest and abdomen, quickly spreading to the limbs and bones.
The sky is getting brighter.
Lu Tong stood on the edge of the deck, watching the sunrise on the horizon.
Dian Si'er came over and stood quietly aside.
The sun rises and nothing can stop it.
After a while, just like every day for hundreds of millions of years, the sun rose without any hindrance.
The two of them were covered with a layer of golden-red sunlight.
Lu Tongtong: "Si'er, don't make your own decisions in the future."
"Don't you like it, sir?"
"It has nothing to do with this. Only this time, please discuss with me in advance in the future."
"Once is too little, there should be at least three times."
He shook his head and said: "Twice."
"Okay."
Dian Si'er sighed, took Lu Tong's arm, and whispered: "I knew I should have said this ten times."
Leave the lake, go ashore, and hurry up.
A high mountain.
Lu Tong looked at the gray fog in the distance and said, "Wan Yi went in?"
"Yeah."
Dian Si'er sat at the tea table, boiling water and making tea.
He withdrew his eyes, glanced at the red python coiled beside the tea table, and said, "Aren't you afraid that Wan Yi won't come back?"
Dian Si'er shook his head and said with a smile: "Even if we drive her away, she will be reluctant to leave."
"What about the **** ghost? It can't bear to part with it?"
Dian Si'er poured a cup of tea, stood up and handed it over, saying: "Master, Yugui is Wanyi, and Wanyi is Yugui."
Lu Tong’s eyes fixed for a moment.
After taking a breath, I took the teacup. The teacup started to feel hot, but my heart gradually became colder.
In the end, we got closer.
Unknowingly, Dian Si'er was about to be **** with Wan Yi and Wan Xi.
He couldn't help but recall a sentence: To "subdue" the **** ghost, a person can win a hundred times, but the **** ghost only needs to win once.
The murderous intention gradually arises.
"Master."
Dian Si'er stretched out his hand and pressed it on his arm, slowly shook his head and said, "Drink tea first."
The two looked at each other for a moment.
Lu Tong nodded, picked up the tea cup and drank it in one gulp.
There is a secret room at the top of Liangyao Tower.
Lu Tong sat cross-legged on a tall, narrow bed ~IndoMTL.com~ and asked: "Is there something big going on?"
Across the way, Dian Si'er was sitting on his knees behind the table with a very serious look on his face.
Dian Si'er said: "Master, Xie Shang is still alive."
"What?"
Lu Tong's eyes widened, and his heart, which had been unconscious for a long time, seemed to come back and pumped twice quickly.
A series of thoughts flashed through my mind.
He moved his lips a few times and asked tentatively: "Is it a **** ghost?"
"Yes."
"Impossible. The soul is extremely mysterious. With his cultivation, he cannot turn into a **** ghost, and there is no ghost mist"
After Lu Tong finished speaking, he suddenly remembered a scene.
Cotton belt.
Xie Shang's belt was embedded with a circle of black jade. The jade was very cool and he didn't notice anything unusual at the time. Now that he thinks about it carefully, it seems that Wan Yi's aura is very similar to that of a ghost.
The belt was later taken away by Dian Si'er.
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, slowly opened them, and said, "Tell me, what's going on?"
"Xie Shang once assisted Wugui to attack a city. He assassinated many monks guarding the city on the pretext of being hired. After that, King Zizhen taught him a method, and he turned into a desire ghost after his death."
"Who is King Zizhen?"
"A ghost king is the head of all ghosts, comparable to the real Yuanying."
Ghost King, Ghost Envoy.
Lu Tong gradually formed a prototype in his mind, with a ghost king at the top, a ghost envoy in the middle, and a group of mist ghosts and **** ghosts at the bottom.
"Wan Yi entered the fog that day, was he actually sending Xie Shang back?"
"Yes, we also made a deal."
"What deal?"
"The Great Formation of Rebirth from the Fountain of Ten Thousand Demons. The ghost body is ever-changing, just in line with the master’s path of cultivation!"
Lu Tong opened his eyes, and a ball of light appeared in his pupils. After a moment of silence, he said: "Si'er, when did you learn to make decisions for me?"
"The second time, the master promised."
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