After entering the True Blood Realm and starting to condense True Blood, Su He rarely saw ordinary beasts around him. Even mosquitoes stayed away from him.
The aura of the divine beast will be released unconsciously.
Is this white ape crazy
Su He raised his paw and pressed it under his paw - compared to the truck-sized Su He, the little monkey was too small.
There was no breath of life under its claws. The white ape was not a real creature, but just a special existence formed in the trial field of Xuanqing Temple.
Su He exerted a little force.
puff.
The white ape turned into a stream of energy and dissipated. With a gentle breath, the energy entered his stomach, and the speed of his spiritual power circulation increased by three times.
"Nuanyu?"
Su He was puzzled. The essence of the white ape actually gave him the feeling of warm jade.
No, it's not, it's much worse. This is someone trying to analyze and imitate warm jade, but failed, it can be regarded as a semi-finished product at most.
It may have taken the wrong path, and the feeling is different from that of warm jade. Instead, it has a feeling of complementing each other.
Su He's eyes lit up, he took out a warm jade and swallowed it, a moment later there was a bursting sound inside the tortoise shell, and an acupoint was suddenly opened.
Sure enough, the speed of opening up was much faster! A warm jade, a ball of white ape essence, perfectly opened up an acupoint.
Su He looked around, but did not see the white ape anymore. Instead, the gate of Xuanqing Temple at the end of the mountain road became a little more transparent.
The white ape is a checkpoint on the road to trial. Has the chance of absorbing the white ape into the mountain gate become smaller
Su He didn't care. It was impossible for him to join Xuanqing Temple again.
The waves rolled beneath him and he went up the mountain. A moment later, a wild boar with a green face and fangs jumped out - this was definitely a monster, as no normal pig would walk upright and carry a rake.
He looked majestic and had some of the demeanor of the second senior brother. However, his skills were limited and he could not withstand Su He's might.
The pig demon's spirit energy combined with the warm jade opened two acupoints. The mountain gate became more illusory and now looked like colored glass.
Su He went towards the mountain again.
A wild Taoist priest came towards Su He with a magic sword in his hand.
Acupoints X3
Su He walked this mountain road for about an hour, opening six acupoints and gaining a lot.
But the mountain gate has become completely transparent and cannot be seen unless you look carefully.
When we climbed to the foot of the mountain gate, we saw an old Taoist sitting on the ground. He flicked his whisk and said, "Donor, please turn back. You haven't figured out any of the three techniques yet. Xuanqing Temple is not suitable for you."
So those three levels are a three-step exercise
Is this level a test of understanding
Su He circled around the old Taoist several times. There was no breath, no life, this old Taoist was not a real person.
Su He's eyes lit up, and he rushed towards the old Taoist with a mighty roar. The old Taoist's eyes burst into a brilliant light, and he swung his whisk at the dragon's head. The outer appearance of Guishan flashed by, and the dragon's head seemed to be coated with a layer of wax. There was no damage at all.
Su He raised his head and bit off the whisk, which turned into a ball of essence in his mouth.
A dice fell on Su He's head and started spinning.
Two points.
The essence in the mouth suddenly increased.
Previously, the white ape, the pig demon, and the wild Taoist did not have their dice fall, which means that it was a benefit given by Xuanqing Temple to the trial-takers, but this old Taoist did not have it, and it was snatched from Xuanqing Temple by Su He.
This breath of essence is much more refined than the previous one.
It became several times more difficult to absorb. Su He retreated back to the trial mountain path, and the old Taoist stopped chasing him.
After another two hours, another acupoint opened.
Su He closed his eyes and looked inward, and his mind and consciousness saw a "bright mirror" floating above the sea.
Condition: Perfect
Realm: Mindfulness
Dragon Turtle True Blood: 89.8%
Melting holes: 376
Bones: 3%
Internal government: 5%
Su He knew a total of 429 turtle acupoints, and he had almost blasted open all of them.
Before he started practicing, he thought that the so-called realm was to achieve perfection in one level and then enter the next level. It was only after he started practicing that he realized that unless it was a special realm, there was no such clear division of labor.
It’s just like when people exercise, when they practice speed, their physical fitness and endurance will naturally improve at the same time.
The true blood has already condensed, and the bones of the whole body will naturally be affected by the true blood and advance. When the bones, blood, and flesh of the whole body are all transformed into 100%, it should be advanced to the mythical beast dragon turtle.
Open the acupoints all over the body first!
The melting point is to penetrate the flesh and bones, and the speed of bone and internal organs advancement will be doubled. At most two or three years, it can be transformed into a divine beast dragon turtle.
Su He looked at the old Taoist in front of the mountain gate again.
Stepping on the waves, the old Taoist condensed a whisk and swung it, saying, "Donor, please turn back. You haven't figured out any of the three techniques yet. Xuanqing Temple is not suitable for you."
This old Taoist has no memory and can only react mechanically.
Su He circled around him twice and bit him. The old Taoist turned around again and hit Su He's head with his whisk, without changing his fighting moves.
This time Su He didn't bite the whisk. Instead, he bit off the Taoist's arm, grabbed the whisk by the arm, turned around and ran away.
The old Taoist stopped at the entrance of the mountain road. He stood there with empty eyes, and energy moved at his shoulders. Another arm grew out, condensing into a whisk.
The dice fell.
Three portions of energy were sucked in, and two acupoints were blasted open. When Su He opened his eyes, it was already dark. He looked up and could not see the starry sky, but only saw the sword light flying above and the magic shining.
The battles in the Qiling and Juyuan realms above were not over yet, and the battles in the Huayao realms could not be seen clearly. The barriers of the Mountain Soul Battlefield became thicker and thicker, and Su He could no longer see through them.
Instead, a thin film like a water curtain appeared on both sides of the mountain road in the trial field. It was the wall membrane that separated the areas into separate trials and showed up as the old Taoist in front of the mountain gate had used up his energy to recover.
Through the film, one could vaguely see a female disciple from the Qingyuan Sect next door being beaten by a crane without any chance of defense.
Su Helong's head pressed against the film and arched forward, as if he was pressing against a layer of plastic wrap. The two raised little corners pushed hard, and the film broke instantly. Su He rushed headfirst into the female disciple's trial mountain road.
The crane flapped its wings, and the wind blew wildly. The female disciple could not stand up and bumped into Su He's tortoise shell. She looked back in surprise and met Su He's eyes.
Her eyes lit up: "Uncle Dragon Turtle!"
Then he said with some annoyance: "This trial is too difficult. I finally defeated an elk, but here comes a crane. I can't defeat it at all."
Uncle Dragon Turtle should be able to pass the test easily, right? After all, during the day, the Dragon Turtle's combat power has been deeply rooted in everyone's heart. Not to mention the same realm, even those monks who have already started to offer sacrifices have no resistance in front of the Dragon Turtle.
Su He pressed the crane to the ground with one claw and said to the female disciple: "The trial is not about defeating the mountain-guarding beasts. Each beast is a skill. Go and learn it!"
The female disciple was startled for a moment, then came to her senses and saw the dragon turtle riding the waves, slapping a green snake away with one palm, and rushing to the foot of the mountain gate.
It’s still the same old Taoist, and it’s still the same statement.
Su He didn't waste time talking to him, bit off one of the Taoist's legs, and retreated immediately. Sure enough, when the Taoist's legs recovered, the membranes on both sides appeared again.
But the female disciples on trial seemed unable to see it.
Every eye is different.
There are two more chapters, which will be a little later, in two hours.
(End of this chapter)