Chapter seven hundred and eighty fifth accident, the visitor is a guest, not a guest
Yu Dong hurriedly knelt down, put his second junior brother on his back, and ran towards Lu Zhengkang's bedroom.
At this time, Lu Zhengkang was lying on the bed, not sleeping, just using his heart seal to communicate with people from all over the Yang Kingdom. This was one of his daily compulsory courses. Now in the entire Yang Kingdom, no one cares about the news of those birds that don’t lay eggs.
Basically everyone in the deserted mountain has at least heard of the "Red Sky Mysterious Curse", and with the expansion and improvement of the underworld, Lu Zhengkang spread more heart seals.
The heart seals of large-scale clusters will have some special effects, which have not been revealed yet.
Yu Dong had already sent the message with his heart seal. When he arrived at Lu Zhengkang's door, he pushed the door straight in. The master slowly sat up and leaned on the couch, "Come, bring me here and let me take a look."
This kid Rui Hongchang has a rosy complexion. He doesn't seem to be injured in any way, but his mind is blocked, as if he has been cursed. There is already a magic power in his body, which is gentle and pure in nature, and has water-based real power. It should be "Taiwan".
The skill of "He Shiliu Dong Tian" is quite mature. He has practiced the four key points of this method during the qi training period. He has practiced the last level "Zhou Tian" and will reach the peak of qi training. He can almost break through the knot.
Dan period.
It has only been ten days, and the chickens have not been put out so quickly even if they are fattened. They must have received the secret of initiation.
In addition, the merits on his body have been reduced a bit, which is nothing. Merit and luck are not completely equal. Maybe Rui Hongchang caused the death of some living beings, and those karmas were calculated on him. For example, killing some spiritual animals for materials
The essence is used for bathing, making medicine and elixirs, etc.
After some investigation, it was found that everything about the child was fine, except that he did not wake up. He would not wake up even if he pinched someone, and it was useless to transfer magic power to him and cast spells and blessings on him.
After doing this, three hours passed suddenly. It was already noon. Lu Zhengkang had no good solution for the time being. However, he had an intuition that this was related to the group of mountain gods. He took his two disciples to the top of Zhe Mountain.
Find that guy who hits the streets every day.
After sitting in front of the mountain temple, Lu Zhengkang put his disciple in front of the temple. At this time, the broken gong's throat had already started howling, but today the mountain god of Zheshan didn't even fart.
Lu Zhengkang stepped forward and patted the roof of the shrine, and dust began to fall, "Hey! Don't pretend to be dead. What happened to my disciple?"
No response.
Lu Zhengkang stretched out a finger and lit up a bright red flame, eager to try.
"Hey, hey! Do you want to burn down the temple for us? Isn't that unethical?" The mountain god finally spoke, but he didn't show up.
Lu Zhengkang pulled out the mat and buried the jade and livestock in the ground. This time, the mountain god had to show up.
This old guy with the head of a dragon and the body of a bird squatted on the mat languidly. He didn't look at Lu Zhengkang, but just stared at Rui Hongchang. After a while, he suddenly realized, "Oh, what's wrong with this kid? He's still sleeping at dawn.
?No, no, you have to take good care of him. Although, now he has obtained the orthodoxy of Dong Huangye, but he still needs a master to get up, right?"
Lu Zhengkang asked: "What happened to the inheritance? Why is he unconscious? And he suddenly appeared at our station?"
The mountain god muttered, "You ask me? Then I ask you! Can't you teach your own apprentice well?"
"My disciple has lost some merit. Did you take it away?"
"How is that possible! Bah, bah, bah, blood spurts out! If there is a government, I will definitely sue you!"
"Tell the truth, what's wrong with my disciple?"
"..." The Mountain God felt coy, "I don't know much about it either. I am not responsible for the inheritance. It is the work of those in Danliu Pavilion."
"You are more or less knowledgeable."
"I estimate that this kid has been fed a secret medicine that can change his organs. There is no need to panic."
"How long will it take for him to wake up?" Lu Zhengkang sighed, "Also, are you sure that he has the inheritance of the Eastern Emperor and has the authority to control the opening and closing of the Qiankun Realm?"
"I don't know how long it will take to wake up. It depends on what kind of medicine they used for this kid. If it's just some Tianling Jade Essence, he can wake up in almost nine days. But if it's a rare treasure like Ziwei Defying Ming Pill, it will take eighty-one days.
Days. At the latest, at the latest, not later than..."
"Not more than how much?"
The mountain god said sarcastically: "If we really want to use those side treasures, it might take a hundred years."
Lu Zhengkang was speechless, "A hundred years? I will be able to ascend by then."
"Hey! The toad is yawning, you have such a loud tone! There are many old monsters in the world who have been tortured to death, but there are very few true immortals who live in the world. It only takes a few hundred years to achieve the golden elixir. It is the true inheritance of each family."
Lu Zhengkang shrugged, "I only started practicing Taoism last year. And the slowest record for my inheritance to become a demon is fifty years."
The mountain god was silent for a while, "Is it too late for me to join your sect?"
"Of course you are welcome. Do you want to come and sit in my Chiming City? My house is quite big. When you are tired from playing, you can just sleep."
"Ahem, it's just a little joke, no, I said you have a big business, and you sound so impressive and powerful, why do you want to come to our shabby place that has been dead for hundreds of years to fight the autumn wind?
"
Lu Zhengkang sighed, "We all work alone and have no inheritance. We just started from scratch."
The mountain god transformed into a pair of human hands and applauded vigorously, "Inspirational, I appreciate a promising young man like you, but if nothing happens here, how about we do this first? We have to go back to sleep."
Lu Zhengkang watched Him flutter his wings and disappear into the horizon.
What is certain is that these remnants of the Donghuang Sect in the Qiankun Realm are deliberately obstructing Lu Zhengkang and trying their best to protect their descendants within the limits allowed by the rules. This kid Rui Hongchang will definitely stay awake for more than ten days and a half.
, even one hundred or two hundred years is not impossible.
The construction of the Demon Transformation Pond has begun, and it is time to expand production capacity. A large part of the daily food and consumables for Chitian Mansion's personnel in the Qiankun Realm are shipped in from the outside world, and the door is opened for an hour every day.
Expanding production investment in the forced world is a disguised way of slowing down the time for Lu Zhengkang to condense his demonic body.
Lu Zhengkang had to find a way to wake this kid up. Anyway, he could keep reading files and try again if he failed once. He didn't have to worry about his apprentice being killed.
This is the twelfth day that Chitian Mansion settled in the Qiankun Realm. They planned to use spiritual crystal bricks to build the Demon Transformation Pool, so they began to smelt a large amount of spiritual materials to refine spiritual stones, and then use the spiritual stones to refine spiritual crystals. Lu Zhengkang tried to cure them.
His second disciple, but he had no intention of waking up.
The magic power in Rui Hongchang's body was getting stronger and stronger day by day, and in his sleep, he fell into an excellent spiritual state.
Since Lu Zhengkang couldn't save him with all his efforts, he might as well put him in the spirit gathering array to practice. Maybe this kid would become a golden elixir when he wakes up?
On the thirteenth day, the people of Fengcheng discovered a sword light falling in the direction of Chengxin Nunnery. Monks basically did not know how to recite the "Red Sky Xuanming Mantra". There was only an eight-year-old bhikkhu in Chengxin Nunnery.
I have thought about it several times, and Lu Zhengkang has given me a heart seal, and she is his only spy.
The owner of this sword light was a male monk who came to inquire about the whereabouts of Jingbodhi. The nun in the nunnery told him that the nunnery master had gone to the Yuelun Mountain area to provide disaster relief and had not returned yet.
Following the clues, Fu Daozi came to Yuelun Mountain on the fourteenth day, which was the seventh day of March.
Lu Zhengkang greeted him early at the gate of the newly built town at the foot of the mountain.
