The old man is gone.
Su He's technique did not need to be improved. The old Taoist preached "The Way of Entering Dreams" and the spiritual consciousness on the stone statue was dispersed. He was guarding the Qingyuan disciples in Sanhe Wasteland and did not dare to be distracted for too long.
Da Zhuang followed Su He glumly and swam towards Tinghai Lake.
Lost money!
Su He snatched the exotic crocodile from it, but didn't give him any wine! The crocodile carried it to Evergreen Peak and could confidently exchange it for a lot of wine.
The key is to ask the turtle to accompany him to steal wine, but he still refuses! Not being willing to share hardships and only wanting to monopolize wealth is not a good turtle!
The camel was wronged.
Su He sighed, a turtle with a conscience really couldn't do it!
In the past, who would dare to have an objection to the robbery of giant salamanders and crocodiles? It's just a crocodile that quietly took in a camel. It doesn't hit or scold it. It's a majestic mysterious beast, and it follows behind it aggrievedly. What kind of person is it?
Why don't you give me a good beating and let me enjoy this crocodile with peace of mind?
Add four points of quality!
The camel was aggrieved.
After all, Su He couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart, so he dragged out the three-star green crocodile he had hunted from Turtle Mountain and threw it to the camel. The camel immediately became happy, carrying the crocodile on its back and ran happily towards the Evergreen Peak, jumping and jumping.
The yellow scarf warriors in Tinghai Lake are tireless, and the dojo will be completed in ten days at most.
There are fewer crocodiles in Crocodile Beach. The crocodiles that are ready to hibernate are digging holes in the wetlands. They are also going to hibernate.
Tinghaihu suddenly became busy.
Su Huanian has already left. After designing the formation, he left naturally. Su He found a rock and lay on it, lazily drying the turtle shell and chewing the crocodile meat.
The three-star crocodile had four additional qualities. Su He didn't even dare to take out the whole crocodile. He controlled the silver needle to cut it in Guishan Cave, eating one piece and taking out the other.
It took five days to get all the crocodiles in his belly, and he didn't even let go of the crocodile skin. After eating, Su He lay down on the basking stone and remained motionless, except when he needed to excrete.
I don't know when, Su He's excretion became less and less, and now he only has one every three or four days.
The drainage area specially built by strong men in the lower reaches of Tinghai Lake - not for Su He, but for the entire Tinghai Lake. There are thousands of creatures and mixed spiritual powers in the lake, so it is not the most ideal place for practice.
The warriors used formations to forcibly purify the spiritual energy of the water. Other spiritual energy, vitality, blood stains caused by hunting in the water, etc., became impurities. Those impurities were shunted here, scattered again and flowed into the elephant water.
The construction of Tinghai Lake is not all under construction in the Baili Water Area. In other places, only a few formations are arranged and islands are moved. There is only a ten-mile radius in the center, where sand, water plants, and rocks accumulated from the bottom of the lake are rearranged inch by inch.
If Tinghai Lake is a cave, then these ten miles of land are the quiet room where Su He retreats.
After the array was deployed, the vegetation and rocks returned to their original state. From the outside, the sea and lake looked almost unchanged, with lush aquatic plants and numerous fish and shrimps.
The construction of the dojo was completed on the eighth day, but it took another five days for Su He to reach the core of the dojo. At this time, the intestines and abdomen have been emptied, the temperature has dropped extremely low, and it is time to hibernate.
Yesterday I went to Suhuanian's water pool. It had snowed heavily there, and the mountains were covered with white snow. Yaya hasn't woken up yet, the little girl seems to have really hibernated.
After saying hello to Su Huanian and reporting to Xia Dali, Su He returned to Tinghai Lake, sank to the bottom of the lake and lay down in the middle of the dojo. He swallowed the Four Lord Pills and slowly closed his eyes.
No need to dig under the sand to hibernate this year. The temperature under water is better, and Su He is not afraid of feeling bored.
The crocodiles first sow the crops and then hibernate. Suho hibernation is an evolutionary need, and crocodiles hibernate as a survival need.
Tinghaihu suddenly became quiet.
Qingyuan disciples have received a ban. Tinghai Lake is the habitat of the sect's divine beasts. No one is allowed to approach the dragon turtle during hibernation, except the green snake.
The green snake had not yet transformed, but as soon as the heavy snow fell, it became weak and sleepy. Finally, it could no longer stand the cold, so it took leave and returned to Snake Valley to hibernate.
She has an independent courtyard at Qingyuan Gate, but hibernating there is not as peaceful as Snake Valley.
Su He slept deeply.
The Tao of dreaming taught by Lao Taoxin is not a skill at all, but more like a seed, allowing Su He to stay awake during hibernation. This trace of clarity is not enough to form a complete consciousness, but it can simply run the Turtle Longevity and Breathing Art, absorb spiritual energy all the time, and use spiritual power to expand the universe.
It was getting colder every day, and Su He lay motionless at the bottom of the water.
The water energy of Tinghai Lake is getting stronger and stronger. Even in winter, there is a thin layer of mist on the water above Su He, which is the condensation of spiritual energy.
The snow started to fall unconsciously.
Qingyuan Mountain has abundant water vapor, which provides abundant rainfall and snowfall. After three days of heavy snow, the lake finally froze, and at first glance the whole world was covered in silver.
The ice on the lake is getting thicker and thicker.
From time to time every day, a camel would run to Tinghai Lake drunkenly, shaking its head, stepping on Su He, kicking for a while to make sure that Su He was fine, and then sauntering away again.
Sometimes it comes on its own, but more often it is chased by Evergreen Peak disciples, shouting words such as "wine thief" and "thief" that the camel cannot understand while chasing it.
But as long as they reach Tinghai Lake, no one will dare to chase them anymore. This is a forbidden area in winter.
Luotuo had a more reliable backer than Ge Laodao. He stole wine outside and got very drunk, so he came to listen to Haihu and have a beautiful sleep. After he was full, he became a thief.
The old Taoist is not here, and there is no one who can even control him. The disciples hated him so much that they had itching teeth, but there was nothing they could do. Can't beat, can't catch up, can't be offended!
The steward of Evergreen Peak Winemaking even set up a large vat at the foot of the mountain and filled it with wine every day. I just ask Mr. Zhuang to be satisfied and leave quickly, and not to go up the mountain to harm those spiritual plants.
The camels were very cooperative.
Another half month later, when the camel came again, Feng Yaya was riding on its back. The little girl finally woke up. She swept away the snow on the ice above Su He, lay on the ice and stared for a long time, then ran back screaming.
"Mother, mother! The big turtle has become smaller!" She made a big gesture, then shrank together, rubbing her index finger and thumb together to create an inch-long gap: "It has become so much smaller!"
Su Huanian looked at his excited daughter with a smile on his lips: "That proves that Dagui has gained something from seclusion."
Su He regulates the body and digests the progress of the year. Excess impurities in the body are slowly discharged, and the bone structure is adjusted, so that it will naturally shrink.
Feng Yaya seemed to understand, but she only knew that Dagui was getting better, and that was fine.
From then on, Feng Yaya would go to Tinghai Lake every day, sit on the ice and look at the black shadow below, chattering for most of the day. When I got bored, I built a snowman on top, ran to the side and broke through the ice to catch two fish.
Time passed day by day, and before I knew it, there were hundreds of snowmen, large and small, placed on the lake.
"Mother, mother, the turtle turned around, but he didn't wake up!"
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"Mother, mother, the ice on the big turtle is so hard! Yaya can't even break it."
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"Mother, mother, there is a small fish that was sucked into the nostrils of the big turtle and then spit out!"
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"Mother, mother, mother..."
As soon as Feng Yaya came back every day, she would report the results of the day's observations to Su Huanian. Su Huanian was as calm as a fairy, listening quietly.
The years are quiet.
