"Hush!" Seeing that Su He was still asking, Ji Feixue raised a finger and made a silent gesture: "There are many secrets in this world, as many as cow hairs. Some of them can tear the sky in half if you tell them, but secrets require strength. Bear it. You are not strong enough, you will die if you find out."
No matter what realm you care about, it’s not just a monk. Even a mortal, with insufficient status, how can he spy on top-level state secrets?
Su He shook his head, his bubbles trembling: "No, I don't ask this. Is the technique you just taught me specially prepared for me?"
Ji Feixue blinked and her eyes sparkled with sincerity: "Of course, yes, for hundreds of thousands of years, I have traveled all over the world, killed countless powerful people, and gained the name of a mad devil, just for the sake of these achievements of my husband. Law."
Su He nodded. It turned out that it was not specially prepared for him, but he just happened to have it in hand.
It's normal to think that for a being who has lived like this for an unknown amount of time, isn't it natural that he has some weird skills in his hands?
Go back and ask Uncle Lei. Maybe Uncle Lei has more.
Moreover, Uncle Lei and the others must create new techniques suitable for Xuanwu's real body. Su He is still struggling with whether to live a life where he can open his mouth and open his hands.
In fact, the only ones that are suitable for you are self-created ones. Others can only serve as reference.
Su He looked at Ji Feixue: "Sister, how should I change my existing magical powers?"
This question has been swirling in Su He's mind for a long time. Not all of Su He's magical powers are highly utilized, such as Qianjun. The effect of clearing out miscellaneous soldiers was very good, but in the battle Su He faced, Qianjun had almost no effect.
Until Nether was used recently, Su He felt that Nether and Qianjun could be merged, just like Teng She's underworld realm.
Su He can now open the Netherworld Channel to release ghosts, but the ghosts he releases are completely different from those of Soaring Snake.
Every ghost released by Soaring Snake that day had heaven-stretching combat power, so it was obvious that the ghosts had been chosen long ago. When using it, just summon it directly. Instead of being like Su He, everything is random and depends on luck.
The Soaring Snake has its underworld domain, and may be able to mark and nourish ghosts.
However, most of the Dragon Turtle's supernatural powers are born in the righteous way of Huanghuang, and they are the nemesis of sneaky things. To use the Netherworld, Su He needs to suppress his own aura.
The only thing that has the effect of cultivating ghosts is "soul sacrifice", but it is a one-time use. If the ghosts are shot out, they can only explode with a pre-destructive ultimate blow, and they will be completely turned into ashes.
Only Qianjun has pure water-attribute magical powers, and there is no distinction between good and evil. It may be able to accommodate ghosts in the netherworld.
I saw a senior Dragon Turtle in Zhenxie Dao Palace, and every drop of water in Qianjun was like a whole world. Su He was thinking that if every drop of water in his body was like a netherworld, would it be okay?
Every drop of it can accommodate countless ghosts - even if it no longer accommodates ghosts, the Nether World still sounds very domineering!
Ji Feixue looked at him and looked around: "Tsk, tsk, you actually have serious thoughts?"
Don't expect Bai Ling to arrange everything and passively advance, but actually take the initiative to practice?
Su He: "..."
In fact, he has always worked hard and immediately fell into cultivation whenever he had free time. He never thought that he would be automatically promoted after sleeping for ten thousand years.
Seeing Su He's depressed look, Ji Feixue giggled, rubbed his head, and said with a smile: "Mystical powers are essentially the same as your minions. The claws can tear, slap, and use the claws as swords to perform sword techniques. Divine powers." It’s also the same.”
As she spoke, she tapped her jade finger lightly, and a fairy sword floated out.
The magical power of the Dragon Clan: Hundreds of Soldiers!
Su He saw that the Meng Xuan sisters had used it. They could gather all kinds of weapons and use the weapons to kill the enemy.
But Ji Feixue's fairy sword was different. Su He didn't perceive the rules of sharpness, edge, cutting, etc. Instead, it felt soothing, healing, blessing, etc.
Being stabbed by this sword should feel great.
Then he saw spiritual talismans flashing on the fairy sword, changing the function of the fairy sword.
Wait!
Su He looked at Ji Feixue in astonishment: "How can you use magical powers in the Xuan Realm?"
The mysterious world is essentially a clone of consciousness, and supernatural powers are abilities embedded in the physical body. It's like you can't see without your eyes.
There is no physical body in the mysterious world, so how can supernatural powers appear?
Ji Feixue stroked her hair and giggled: "Because, I'm awesome!"
Su He remained silent. This reason was very strong and he could not refute it.
Ji Fei's Snow Fairy Sword poked it, a feeling of relief arose, and her mind became a little clearer.
"If you want to change your magical power, you must first find it. Just like a hand is on your arm. If you want to tattoo your hand, you must first find your hand. The magical power is in your body. Find its origin, comprehend it, understand it, and then try to change it. !but--"
At this point, she looked at Su He seriously: "Supernatural powers are different from martial arts. If you make a mistake in the martial arts, you will have to abolish the Taoist practice and start over again. However, there is only one source of magical powers. If you change it, it cannot be changed back. Think carefully before taking action."
When Ji Feixue preached, she didn't act like a monster at all, didn't irony, ridicule, or joke, which made Su He a little uncomfortable.
Su He nodded: "I won't mess around."
The woman only said a few serious words before her true colors were revealed. She suddenly came close to Su He and blew into his ear again: "My dear husband, I have been so kind to you. How can you repay me?"
Su He trembled and blinked. Bubbles quietly appeared from the top of his head and wrote seriously: "Isn't it a big favor?"
"Bah!" Ji Feixue poked him and said, "Think again!"
Su He thought for a while: "There is nothing to repay in this life. Let's see... in the next life?"
"Have no conscience!" Ji Feixue gritted her teeth and kicked him hard. The bells on her ankles jingled. She poked Su He's eyebrows: "Tell me quietly, Bai Ling's inheritance left in the Dragon Turtle has Does it involve the magical power of time?”
Find out about the Dragon Turtle’s heritage.
There's nothing that can't be said. Magical powers are for use. I don't know how many people have studied the magical powers of the Dragon Turtle clan. Even many major forces know the magical powers of the Dragon Turtle clan better than Su He.
But... all the magical powers are in the eyes of the inherited dragon turtle, and Su He doesn't know which one is left by Bai Ling!
Seeing Su He's confusion, Ji Feixue chuckled and said, "Does the inherited Tao shadow left by Bai Ling have any experience involving time?"
Su He blinked, Ji Feixue knew the Dragon Turtle inheritance very well! Even the Dao Shadow of the inheritance knows it.
He shook his head and said: "There are fighting skills, various strategies, weapon forging, elixir refining, formations... but I have never seen time."
Ji Feixue looked at it, and suddenly seemed to see something incredible, and said in shock: "Refining alchemy?! Bai Ling refining alchemy? Is she going to blow up the Dragon Turtle clan?"
What is the difference between Bai Ling's alchemy and Shenchen Taoist's weapon refining? They are all set by laws. If the furnace is not exploded, one should wonder whether the world is coming to an end.
"Is there anything else? You don't need to tell me the specific content, just see if it involves time."
Su He thought for a while, and then a star from the dragon's horns hit Ji Feixue.
Ji Xianzi, who didn't like to communicate in private, did not slap Mars away again.
"There are three most powerful talismans left by the clan sister. One is related to divination and cannot be read. The other two cannot be read."
"?" A question mark appeared above Ji Feixue's head.
She didn't have a dialog box, the question mark popped up directly, and it swayed from side to side.
"The other two talismans will make you dizzy if your consciousness touches them even slightly, as if they will be sucked in at any time. You cannot watch them at all."
Ji Feixue was silent.
He stopped talking for a long time. After a long time, he raised his head slightly and looked at Su He: "My dear husband, I have to go out and won't come back for at least two months. You have to be careful not to be eaten by that Feng Chaofei."
So Phoenix is still evil?
Su He was depressed, with bubbles on his head: "What are you going to do?"
When you hear the Bai Ling rune, what do you think of?
Ji Feixue was tapping her lotus feet and was about to leave. She turned around and smiled at him and said, "Don't worry, my family is loyal and will not look at other men twice."
Su He: "..."
There was a flash of white light in front of her, and Ji Feixue's conscious body had disappeared. This female dragon was different from the other clan uncles. She was similar to Su He in that her conscious body rarely stayed in the mysterious world.
Su He withdrew from Qianjiang River and scanned the Qiu Lake with his consciousness again. There was still no trace of Ji Feixue. He paid special attention to Su Huanian. The mountain top was quiet, but there was still no trace of Ji Feixue.
fraud!
She knew it was impossible for her to go to Su Huanian.
When he couldn't find it, Su He simply stopped looking. He returned to the observatory and lay down again, preparing to enter the cultivation state. Suddenly, an idea flashed and he whispered softly: "Be careful!"
After a moment, Ji Feixue's voice rang in her ears: "My dear husband, are you concerned about me? Hehe, don't worry, no one in this world can hurt me except you."
Witch! Seduced me again!
She hasn't left yet!
Su He's consciousness passed by again, but there was still no trace.
On the top of the snow mountain, Ji Feixue stretched her arms and stretched: "Okay, I'm going to leave after the matter is done. If I don't leave, you should kill me with your sword."
The young husband was absolutely right. He, this little girl, really dared to kill her with a sword. If it weren't for the subtle timing of her appearance, before they confirmed their relationship, the fairy sword would have fallen on her at this moment.
"I'm not here, so be careful with your young husband and don't let him hook up with other girls." Ji Feixue giggled: "Don't think he's just a turtle, wait until he gets his wits about him, he'll be really powerful!"
As she spoke, she glanced at the fairy sword beside Su Huanian, and disappeared in a flash.
Madam Su’s sword is no ordinary sword! It was carried so openly and no one saw it taken away.
But I'm not afraid now. Who would dare to rob the daughter-in-law of the Dragon Turtle clan for a fairy sword at the risk of their life?
"Stop looking for her, she's gone." Su Huanian's voice rang in Su He's ears.
The dragon turtle, whose consciousness was released, trembled slightly. Is that witch really looking for Su Huanian?
He quietly looked towards the top of the mountain and saw a snow-carved chair beside Su Huanian. It was gorgeous and unrestrained. At first glance, it was the work of a witch.
"I will practice my sword tonight, and you can understand the stars by yourself!" Su Huanian's voice was cold.
Su He opened his mouth, but no words came out.
Is this jealous? Will Fairy Qing Leng be jealous? I don't know why, but I feel a little happy in my heart.
"Daughter-in-law!" Su He shouted.
Su Huanian closed his eyes and stood quietly, never paying attention to him.
"Daughter-in-law!" Su He called again.
Still not paying attention.
"Daughter-in-law~~"
"Practice!" Su Huanian's cold voice was quite helpless.
Su He still wanted to cheat, but he saw that Su Huanian was surrounded by sword energy and was already immersed in it.
The open mouth then closed again, and he just murmured a sound. He closed his eyes slightly, and the whale sucked in water, absorbed the water essence of Qiu Lake, and increased his own true essence.
On the top of the mountain, Su Huanian had a smile on his face.
…
The heavy rain that had been brewing for several days suddenly fell, crackling on the lake water, and occasionally lightning flashed overhead. I could smell the moisture in the air, and it seemed like the rain wouldn't stop for a while.
This year's rainy season came two or three months late. Autumn is in full swing at this time. The common people must have just finished the autumn harvest and are drying grain. After this rain, the grain may sprout. This winter will be difficult to endure.
This thought only briefly flashed through Su He's mind before he was forgotten.
He is a mythical beast, not a god, and there are many things he cannot do.
As a dragon turtle, Su He can stop the heavy rain for hundreds of miles, but cannot stop the heavy rain for thousands of miles. Mortals have their own way of living, and monks have their own way of living.
Without interfering with each other, each can cultivate and transform the best.
It was already dark, but it was actually just after noon. Su He glanced at the bronze mirror and saw Yaya standing on a grand master's chair in a deep courtyard, looking at the people kneeling on the ground below.
Let the heavy rain wash away, panic and joy merged on the people's faces, forming strange expressions.
Everyone looked at Yaya with fears and gratitude. One knelt down, ten knelt down, and all of them knelt down in an instant. They didn't dare to shout long live the mountain, but they were grateful for the kindness.
There was no great joy on Yaya's face, but confusion.
Looking up at the sky, he suddenly punched the sky, shattering a dark cloud, and the heavy rain dissipated.
The noisy sounds of gratitude on the ground fell silent for a moment, and then they kowtowed and instantly became devout. Just now they were looking at a mountain king who suddenly did a good deed. He didn't know whether accepting the goodwill would be good or bad in the future.
At this moment, it was as if he was looking at the gods.
Su He put down the bronze mirror, separated his claws from the lake water, jumped up, broke through the heavy rain and flew towards the Su Huanian Snow Mountain.
The mountain is very high. Halfway up the mountain it is already covered with sleet and snow, and further up there is complete heavy snow. Breaking through the heavy snow and looking back, the rolling dark clouds below me are as smooth as a tile blade passing by. Through the dark clouds, you can see the rain under the clouds, as dense as a curtain of beads.
So beautiful.
Su He likes rain, is it because of the turtle, or because it was a rainy night before the time travel? He traveled by listening to the sound of rain.
Su Huanian seemed to have never heard the sound of rain, only the sword energy was floating around him.
Su He stopped beside her without disturbing her, watching her waiting quietly.
The sky turned completely dark, night fell, and the rain on the mountain did not get smaller, but became heavier.
Su Huanian slowly opened his eyes and looked at Su He helplessly: "If you don't practice, what are you doing here with me?"
Su He opened his mouth, but no words came out. Inexperienced, he didn't know what to say.
Su Huanian shook his head helplessly: "Recite the sutra!"
Su He was so happy that he immediately closed his eyes and recited morals silently. Su Huanian's consciousness was pulled straight up to the starry sky.
"daughter in law……"
"Quietly understand." Su Huanian said coldly. Su He didn't know how to respond. After a while, he heard Su Huanian say: "If there is a next time, I will kill you!"
Su He was overjoyed: "Okay!"
"Quietly comprehend." The voice is still cold, but no longer rejecting others.
…
It rained continuously for ten days, and then it slowly cleared up. The weather has cleared up, but the temperature has cooled down completely. The real late autumn has arrived.
Yaya only came back quietly once in ten days. He didn't come back to see his parents. The unfilial daughter didn't even see Su Huanian. She quietly asked Su He for a fishing rod and ran away without looking back.
I had been out hungry for ten days. I couldn't stand it anymore and didn't want to come back. I wanted to hold a fishing rod and be self-reliant.
The ruler next to Su Huanian was rolling up and down, but it didn't come out after all.
In terms of age and conduct, Yaya is already independent. Only spiritual intelligence is lacking. But during these ten days, I went out to collect fortresses, help the people, destroy big households, and kill corrupt officials. I saw a lot and thought a lot, and my spiritual intelligence actually improved significantly.
Su He didn't care about the matter, but was happy to see the results. In the same person, knowledge, experience and wisdom are closely related.
The days of practice are very fast, and the Pan Wu Yan Tao Jue has been completed in ten days. It's just the demon-transformation realm technique. With Su He's current spiritual consciousness and true energy, it can be practiced several times with half the effort. It took three or four days to completely master it.
Even among the seven techniques passed down by Ji Feixue, Su He also has one... I understand the beginning!
Should it be said that it is worthy of being collected by Princess Yunmengze? I don’t know how much more advanced it is than Pan Wu Yan Tao Jue. It’s too complex to understand the knowledge involved.
Su Huanian spent most of the day helping him with tutoring. The construction of the soul-calling altar outside Changyue Mansion has officially started. Heavy rain is no problem for the sharks. It did not affect the construction period.
Time passes quietly and steadily in practice.
When autumn turns to winter, there is a heavy snowfall, and everything except the green bamboos withers. Occasionally, if you look around, you can see pandas rolling in the snow in the bamboo forest.
There is also the wooden sculpture of the Barbarian King who rode a panda and challenged bamboo rats all day long, and was beaten and fled all over the world.
In the bamboo forest, a spiritual snake circles back and forth around the green bamboo, spitting out snake messages from time to time. The spirit snake is very powerful, like a dragon.
With a roar, he jumped out of the bamboo forest, turned around on the snow, and suddenly transformed into the true form of a turtle and a snake.
Panwu performs Taoist arts, where is the tortoise and where is the snake? A turtle is a snake, and a snake is a turtle. Yin and Yang complement each other and do not differentiate between each other.
Su He could feel that this was not the Xuanwu path he pursued, but this set of techniques was very interesting and worth practicing.
It's a pity that the monks who originally created this set of techniques were too low-level, probably only at the peak of demon transformation or just entering the heaven.
After all, my horizons have become shallow.
Moreover, when practicing Pan Wu Yan Tao Jue, the true energy is used as a turtle and snake, and the body becomes a turtle and snake that complement each other. In Su He, the tortoise and the snake are the true colors.
With the help of Su Huanian and the help of Ji Feixue's Kung Fu, Pan Wu Yan Dao Jue has completely changed in Su He's hands.
It is far from Xuanwu, but Su He has a deeper understanding of the harmony between turtle and snake.
A shark came in a hurry, and when he saw Su He practicing, he stopped in the distance and waited quietly. It wasn't until Su He turned into his true form of Xuanwu that he bowed from a distance and said, "Master, my mother-in-law asked me to inform you that the altar has been built. ”
Su He was overjoyed.
Long Min was very capable. He only took one look at the drawings and said it would take three months, but it really took three months. no more, no less.
"Let's go! Let's take a look." Su He said happily, the water rolling underneath him, and he headed towards Changyue Mansion first.
Three miles southwest of Changyue Mansion, a dark altar rose from the ground. It's not very high, but it's surrounded by empty space, which makes it look abrupt.
It looks like a square tripod, with two huge stone pillars standing tall on both sides.
The altar was not big, with the length and width of the altar being nine feet each. To Su He, it was the size of an ordinary room.
"master!"
Su He came riding the waves, and the sharks guarding the altar bowed and saluted. In the past few months, I have seen Su He more often. He is no longer as hasty as before, and his greetings are more orderly.
Su He waved his paw, said hello, and landed on the altar. Close your eyes and concentrate, and connect your energy to the altar. After a little experimentation, your spiritual power and thoughts connect smoothly without any jerkiness.
This altar is very well done!
Su He gave a few words of encouragement, and with a slight movement of consciousness, he condensed several water balls filled with spiritual energy and embellished with true energy, compressed into the size of pebbles, just like water jade containing the breath of the dragon turtle's true energy.
"Thank you for your hard work, a few drops of water as a thank you."
Water droplets floated and fell safely around each shark.
The sharks were immediately overjoyed.
For the Sharks, any item containing the aura of a dragon turtle is a treasure - not just in terms of belief, but a treasure that can actually improve one's spiritual conduct!
Not to mention the jade containing true energy condensed by Dragon Turtle himself!
10,000 days +1
Let me tell you in advance, I made an appointment with the doctor at 10 a.m. on Tuesday (20th). I need to go to the hospital to check my stomach. I have been in pain for more than a month. In the past few days, I have tried to save manuscripts, and I will not take leave when I have enough. But lately, I have been updating thousands of articles every day, and I am not sure whether I will have a manuscript that day. If not, I will have to take half a day or a day off, depending on the situation.
(End of chapter)
