Chapter 781

Lu Zhengkang was standing in the warm crowd in the slightly cold winter. Behind him, there was a sudden wind of cool turpentine, which made half of his body slightly numb.

He stood and did not move. A woman in a green shirt wrapped in a Mahuang Cape stood beside him and carefully examined the paper media in Lu Zhengkang's hands.

"Before the peak, the wild geese are flying obliquely. Is Zhemo a word of" immortal " Her voice was soft, too, as if the clouds were dripping on the spring stone, with a kind of cunning.

Lu Zhengkang said with a smile, "this young lady is intelligent. It's hard for a layman like me to figure out any lantern riddles." He still didn't turn his head.

"This lantern riddle is also interesting. It has no rules. There is no answer or riddle. Just guessing like this is just a trick of tearing apart characters. Take a mountain character in front of the peak, a factory character in the wild geese, and then slant it. It's a personal character. If there is a riddle, or you can answer the mountain people, it's not bad that the single character is immortal."

Lu Zhengkang put down the paper media and said, "isn't the man who wrote this lantern riddle seeking immortality?"

The lady in Cuishan whispered: "all the people in the world are good at immortals. Young master, don't you want to seek immortality? "

"Nature is good." Lu Zhengkang nodded, "just, just."

"Just what?" She seemed to get closer. After the smell of turpentine faded, Lu Zhengkang smelled a more complex smell, including warm citrus, a smell of sun dried silk satin, a smell close to sandalwood, and finally a very light smell of Osmanthus fragrans, which did not interfere with each other. Just smelling her smell, he could draw a three-dimensional and specific picture in his mind I'm not the only one.

"But I'm afraid of the cold because of the high mountains. I haven't found a lover to spend my life with. How can I put down the good world and go to famous mountains and rivers and visit immortals to seek the way?" When Lu Zhengkang said this, he finally looked at her.

The woman in the green shirt was not looking at him. She just turned her head and looked at the noisy vendors on the street.

Lu Zhengkang saw her for the first time, but they have been together for a day, and they have a mutual feeling that I know you well, but you don't know my cunning secret.

On her white and elegant face, there are no acne and thick pores. When Lu Zhengkang saw her, he had a kind of joy to meet Baoyu in the turbid world. He was tired of seeing this mortal's dirty and crude body. Now he finally has a sobering object. The side cheek is also gratifying. Her dignified and beautiful neck is separated by the relaxed jaw line. Otherwise, it is really difficult to distinguish the detailed division from her even white skin. It does not mean that she is a strange thing, but rather that her appearance is like the moon, covered with a layer of alienated light. If we can rule out the subtle prudence in observation, Looking at her again, Lu Zhengkang was delighted by her dark, thick hair, which highlighted the contrast between her cheek and the thin, almost unnoticed hair on her earlobe.

Lu Zhengkang stares at the woman in green shirt, and there will be endless noise from the joyful lights. When he carefully looks at her curled up butterfly wings, he also notices the rosy glow on her cheeks and the amiable faint cherry halo on her earlobes.

She pursed her lips, just like a long wind blowing into the gap between the clouds in the sky and rolling up the reserved wake. Lu Zhengkang finally avoided his eyes, but it was just a breathing time. He looked very carefully and carefully. In such a short time, he would not lose sight, but she also noticed.

"It's said that xiankeyuan has come to the troupe of the national capital, and there are performances at the Lantern Festival. Would you like to have a look together?" Lu Zhengkang embraces his chest with both hands and laughs with ease.

At this time, the servant girl called from behind, "Miss, why are you here? Go back quickly. " Lu Zhengkang saw at a glance that it was a fake form called by magic, but it was just the steps that the monk had arranged for himself.

Lu Zhengkang arched, "in this case, don't disturb, goodbye."

He did not enter the noisy street at night. The woman in green shirt was staring at his back. There was a breath of sea salt and sunshine at the tip of her nose.

This Kun Dao left, left Fengcheng.

The next day, when he got up early, Lu Zhengkang breathed a sigh of relief, and the breathing machine was far away. He found Hun Jianglong, got back his magic weapon no trouble son, also untied the restrictions on the body, let the disciples' magic power surge into the body.

It's time for him to prepare for some rituals and buildings needed for casting the magic body. He entrusted Yu Dong to complete these rituals and buildings. He asked Yang Guojun to build the magic pool, collect blood, bone, emotion and soul, and cast massive mana, which is the hotbed for the breeding of the magic body.

This process will be very long. Lu Zhengkang asked Yu Dong to suggest that a demon slaughtering army should be set up to go to the land of Yang state and the East China Sea to catch and kill demons and fish schools, so as to obtain the elements of establishing a demonization pool.

Of course, he still remembers that he was forced to flee through time and space by the big demon in the sea. Now, for him, it's just a repeated operation.

The demon slaughtering army will be an expanding group of monks, with array and magic weapon as the main fighting force. The sergeant is a subordinate member of the disciples. The master gives the seal of the heart, and then the disciples give the magic power. The life is related to the disciples. When they die, the disciples will be the ghost generals, and the sergeant will be the ghost soldiers, who will be thrown into the underworld together.With more killing, the strength of this special team will continue to increase.

Lu Zhengkang made a request to Yu Dong on the 23rd of December. At noon of that day, Yang Guojun decided to set up a department of heaven supervision, subordinate to the Ministry of war, but the national division was in full charge of it. In this way, the establishment of the demon slaughtering army was put on the agenda.

During this period of time, Lu Zhengkang has spread a large number of heart seal seeds with the induction of the red sky xuanming mantra. Ordinary people with a little root can germinate heart seal. However, only one or two of the 100 people have talent, and only three or four of the 10000 root tools are the best, which is enough to see the threshold of practice.

Of course, he can directly spread the heart seal, not seed, but Lu Zhengkang's ability to accept the number of heart seal progenies is limited, which depends on the capacity of chiming City, and the capacity of chiming city expands with the number of inner souls. A mortal soul can almost correspond to the capacity of ten mortals' heart seal. The difference in the middle should depend on the root of the devil himself For friars and demonic souls, they can correspond to a lot of mortal hearts.

The number of soul mouths in chiming city is not always maintained. There are many possibilities for the decrease of soul. For example, when Lu Zhengkang was called out, he was killed. If Zhenling didn't return to the sea of blood in time, he might die. For example, he wanted to reincarnate. This is also very normal.

For the time being, if the souls in the city want to reincarnate, they can only rely on the natural reincarnation mechanism of heaven and earth. When the heart seal spreads to a certain extent and the demon Kingdom on the earth is established, the city can evolve its own reincarnation system and allow the souls to reincarnate directly into the demon Kingdom, but only if Lu Zhengkang has the magic foundation of the demon kingdom.

Up to now, Lu Zhengkang is still in a difficult period in the early stage of entrepreneurship, and still needs to work hard.