"Yeah~" Feng Yaya jumped three feet, patted Su He and shouted: "Big turtle, let's go, Tianji Pavilion!"
Tianji Pavilion is one of the seven branches of Qingyuan Sect and is good at refining weapons.
Su He didn't know where Tianji Pavilion was, so he just followed Feng Yaya's instructions and rushed into the elephant water, breaking through the waves.
When you enter the foot of Qingyuan Mountain, you turn into a tributary, take a detour, and enter a small market.
Tianji Pavilion is not like the other six meridians who act as immortals in the clouds. Instead, each of the disciples is like a pawn, doing their own business.
Those with good means can open a store, but those with average craftsmanship and no knowledge of business can set up stalls on the street. Some even put stalls on the backs of strange animals so that they can be moved to crowd centers at any time.
Feng Yaya took Su He to a small courtyard in the east of Fang City. Before they arrived, she shouted, "Uncle Smelly, Yaya is here to see you!"
In the small yard, an old farmer who was forging iron was dressed up in a bad way. He dropped the blacksmith's hammer on the ground, but he couldn't pick it up in time. He rushed into the house and shouted in a low voice: "Quick, quick! Get my new Qing Mingzhen." Put the gold away and don’t let that little ancestor see it!”
I'm going to kill you!
A yellow flame-like light flashed through, and Feng Yaya had already rushed in.
When Su He ran into the small courtyard, the little girl had already pulled the old farmer out of the house by his beard: "Uncle, can you give me some storage equipment?"
Feng Yaya pointed at Su He.
"It hurts, it hurts, my dear, let go!" The old farmer slapped Feng Yaya's little hand away. As long as he didn't come to steal my Qingming True Gold, he could say anything.
He circled Su He twice and said with a click of his tongue: "This turtle is good. What do you want? A saddle? There is space under the saddle, which can hold a lot of goods."
Feng Yaya clenched her fists and shouted, "I don't want it! The big turtle is my friend, not a mount!"
"Then, the collar? It's very convenient to put around your neck...it hurts! Don't pluck my beard!"
"The turtle is not a pet!" Feng Yaya shouted.
"Okay, okay!" The old farmer raised his hands to admit defeat and looked at Su He seriously.
The rolling water ball in Su He's mouth slowly disappeared - after this evolution, the water-bending magical power is not only able to condense lake and river water, Su He can create water balls out of thin air and then bombard them.
The power... depends on the weight of the water balloon.
Although he can't get along with anyone, if the bad old man dares to say anything about pets again, he will be pissed off.
The old farmer looked at Su He, pondered for a moment, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Yes! Since you are a turtle, how can you not hump something? I have a mountain here, which is a custom-made cave for casual cultivators. He was killed as soon as he started building it. It’s gone. It’s not even a semi-finished product, it’s just for your big turtle.”
He rummaged in the warehouse for a long time and found a rockery as big as a basketball, which looked like a small mountain ornament in a fish tank.
"Look here!" The old farmer pointed to a cave on the rockery.
"This was originally a cave designed by the casual cultivator. There has not been much worship yet, and the space has not yet been expanded. When unfolded, it is ten feet in size. It is just for you. How about it? Uncle loves you, right?"
Feng Yaya was satisfied and kept nodding. She saw a bird's nest-shaped building on the hill, which must be the animal pet that Nasan cultivated.
If she were enlarged and carried on the back of a big turtle, this bird's nest would be just the right place for her to sleep.
The old farmer's craftsmanship was very good. It only took half a day to transform the hill. It was enlarged and stuck on Su He's back. It was not too big or too small, just right.
Su He's lip was pricked by Feng Yaya, and a drop of blood was taken to identify the master on the mountain. Feng Yaya happily climbed up the rockery and curled up in the bird's nest.
To express his gratitude, Su He helped him fertilize the fruit trees in the courtyard when he passed by. But the bad old man was screaming and wanted to hit his turtle shell with a hammer.
Fortunately, Feng Yaya is even more fierce.
I don’t understand good people’s hearts! Su He has been eating high-quality food since she hatched and rarely excretes food. The excrement is used to water plants and is definitely the best farmyard fertilizer.
Su He carried her back to Su Huanian's pool.
Su He felt his own shortcomings. This hill was at most a storage magic weapon, which could be easily used by any Qingyuan disciple who had concentrated the divine object in his orifice. However, he found it difficult to connect the hill to the cave.
Is the turtle in the heart aperture not considered a divine object? Or do we need to solidify the turtle like a demon solidifies its inner aperture?
But what to do?
He is just a turtle without inheritance, and he can reach this point only because of the power of dice.
There are too few things that I know, and there are too many things that are lacking.
Not even a green snake.
Return to the water pool and see if Su Huanian can give him a clear path.
Feng Yaya curled up in the bird's nest, shaking and shaking: "Big Turtle, you are so stupid. It's hard to carry a stone into the cave. Let's go back and steal my mother's token. I'll take you to the Scripture Library to steal the secret book." If you start practicing with the secret book, you will become more powerful. You won't be afraid of other strange beasts."
Su He raised his limbs in agreement.
He crawled slowly. It was getting colder and colder, especially on Qingyuan Mountain. The higher the altitude, the lower the temperature. Su He wanted to hibernate.
Turtles hibernate for a long time.
Feng Yaya kicked her little feet and suddenly thought of something: "How about we go to Grandpa Ge's courtyard first? Grandpa Ge created a set of exercises specifically for his turtle friends! Let's steal it."
"Don't worry, don't be afraid. Grandpa Ge's turtle must be a turtle, so he won't mind. I'll introduce you to him in the future - although I haven't seen him before and don't know him yet."
She said, making herself laugh and giggle. He smiled and fell asleep.
When Su He crawled back to the pool, Su Huanian had just come up from the pool. His slightly moist hair fell from his shoulders and rested gently on his chest. Because the moisture did not float as the fairy jumped onto the turtle's back, but instead vibrated with the mountains. It was bounced high, and when it fell, it was knocked away by the mountains.
Su He didn't move, and Su Huanian fell down with Feng Yaya in his arms. The little girl felt her mother's breath and curled up tightly in her arms, squeezing the mountains together.
Su Huanian flicked his finger, and a ray of light shot into Su He's eyebrows, and he carried his daughter into the grass house.
Light exploded in Su He's mind, representing various water-bending skills, representing Su Huanian's hundreds of years of experience.
There is no inheritance of techniques, just various ingenious means of controlling water.
For example, Su He's water polo is too weak and can only hurt ordinary people. However, if the water polo is made to rotate at high speed, the lethality will be increased to a higher level. If you add gold sand to the rotating water ball, even ordinary alien animals will have to shed their skin when encountering it.
How to control water to increase speed in water, how to condense water flow armor...
Su He looked at it very seriously as if he had found a treasure. In the middle of the grass, the moonlight was pouring down, and there was a beauty who was awake and reading at night by candlelight.
There was no words all night, the sky was bright and Feng Yaya didn't get up.
Su He tilted his head and looked into the room. Su Huanian hadn't slept all night either. In her realm, it didn't matter whether she slept or not.
She held the book in one hand and stretched out her green jade fingers to twine her daughter's hair with her other hand. When Su He looked at her, a smile appeared on her face: "Yaya is special. She wants to sleep for six or seven days. You can go alone."
Regardless of whether he is a human or an animal, as long as he truly loves Yaya, Su Huanian will always have good intentions. After thinking for a while, I wrote the word "Su" on Suhe Mountain.
Seeing words is like seeing people. With this word around, the Lu Ming incident will never happen again.
Su He understood, did Feng Yaya not get enough sleep yesterday? No wonder he fell asleep in the formation class. He turned around and left the pool, climbing all the way down the mountain.
Since Feng Yaya can't go to the festival, he can't steal his art either. Time to go foraging.
Even if it evolves this year and has improved cold resistance, hibernation is almost here. It’s time to eat more to store energy. It would be better if it could save enough energy for one more evolution before hibernating.
There are many beasts on the mountain, but they all have owners and cannot be eaten at will. Su He thought for a while and crawled towards Jing'an Hall.
The medicinal food there is good, just throw three points of quality, and it will keep you warm in your stomach all day long. If you can steal a jar and throw quality points every day, you won't have to worry about food in the future.
