Su He's mind was moved, and he wielded his pen like a knife. In a moment, a complex talisman took shape on the back of Mingjian. He tried it and could erase it without worrying about affecting Mingjian.
The talisman did not explode again.
Success!
Su He opened his eyes and saw a flash of light in the east. The sky was still colorful and the war was still going on.
"Oh! It hasn't exploded again. It's been four hours, Fellow Daoist Ge~" Taoist Qingcheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Taoist Ge.
Three months.
He looked strange, but in his heart he was already shocked! This talisman was a bit difficult. Even Shan Lu from Xuanqing Temple, the pride of the next generation, took him four hours to comprehend it.
The Dragon Turtle's pure comprehension is only slightly inferior to the Mountain Reed. But the Dragon Turtle is a divine beast, and it is far superior in other aspects. It is not noticeable when the realm is low, but in the future, the Mountain Reed will probably only be able to look up to it.
Taoist Ge looked unhappy. This bastard was just going to send him away for three months
At this moment, Su He climbed to the top of the mountain and uttered a low groan. A black cloud suddenly gathered above his head, and then - crackle!
It was like rain, and thunders crashed down one after another. The old Taoist's whisk was submerged by thunder before he could throw it away in front of the mountain gate. The pure essence spread out, and Su He sucked in water like a whale. He opened his mouth and sucked it in suddenly. At the same time, the outer space unfolded, and the mountain net unfolded, covering the essence.
In the top battle area, the laughter of the Qingcheng Taoist was suddenly pinched in his throat, and he suddenly jumped up from the bowl, staring blankly at the mountain gate of Xuanqing Temple. His mouth opened wide in astonishment.
Others were confused.
Taoist Ge's eyes sparkled: Daoist friend Qingcheng has passed down this thunder technique? It's just three months of brewing wine - if Daoist friend still has the technique, I will brew wine for thirty or forty years first!
Taoist Qingcheng was in a state of shock. Didn't this turtle spend four hours to comprehend his Thunderbird? Exploding again and again, this turtle was modifying the Thunderbird!
He completely changed his technique!
How did you do that? How is it possible?!
Even if he used the Thunderbird himself, it couldn't be this big - ugh! The power of the Thunderbird he used was much greater than this, but the quality was definitely not as good. When he used it himself, the Thunderbird could only attract a bolt of lightning!
Is this still Thunderbird? This is Thunderstorm Magic!
This is definitely not something that someone modified for him. It can be seen that the Dragon Turtle is still using the foundation of the Thunderbird, but it has been modified to be more suitable for itself. At the same level, its power has been increased by several times!
He slowly looked at Ge Lao and asked, "Is this turtle for sale?"
Um
Taoist Ge looked over with his leopard eyes.
The others immediately realized that the lightning released by the bird just now was not comparable to that released by the dragon turtle. It was not that the beast itself had improved its Taoism, but that the dragon turtle had changed its magic when it was comprehending it!
Everyone looked at Ge Laodao, with the same light in their eyes: Is this turtle for sale
When Ge Laodao came back to his senses, he was even more shocked than the others. Others didn't understand, but how could he not understand? His disciple was less than four years old, and had only been exposed to Taoism for a year, and he had been in hibernation for four months.
I studied for half a year in total!
This is no longer something that can be described as a monster. This disciple must have a secret that he doesn't know. Is there any Dragon Turtle Ancestor who is personally teaching him
Maybe.
Looking at the crowd again, he actually saw some hopeful eyes on them. He hummed twice and closed his eyes.
Sell? Can this turtle hatchling be sold
Humming and humming, I finally couldn't help but burst into laughter.
The fellow Taoist beside him looked at him with contempt.
Taoist Qingcheng stroked his beardless chin and looked at his senior brother beside him: "Senior Brother Qinghe, this dragon turtle is considered to have taken the entrance examination for our Taoist temple, right? In the first round, he defeated the Taoist gatekeeper with his newly learned Taoist skills, so he passed the test naturally. What is the content of the second round of the test?"
He did not participate in setting the test questions this year, so he didn't know.
Taoist Qinghe took a deep breath and recovered from his surprise. He wanted to say that just entering the school would mean passing the test!
But it was a bit shameless. He pulled off a tuft of his beard and hissed, "It's still about your mind! It's an illusion. Once you enter it, you will forget yourself. Your true self will be revealed, and your soft spot will be hit. A lustful person will see lust, and a money-loving person will see treasure. Only when you break through the soft spot can you pass the level."
Hitting the soft spot
Ge Laodao blinked and looked at his friend.
Taoist Qinghe knew what he was thinking and lightly tapped the mirror, causing the trial scene to disappear.
Since it was a test of weakness, it could not be broadcast openly. He sent a picture to Ge Laodao, and the two watched it quietly.
Ge Laodao was also very curious about what his disciple's weakness was. This was not gossip. As a master, if there was nothing he could teach in terms of Taoism, he would have to make up for it in other aspects.
The character is undoubtedly the biggest part. If the disciple still has weaknesses, the master should do everything he can to help him to be harmonious.
In Xuanqing Temple, Su He was overjoyed.
Great harvest!
The old Taoist priest who was guarding the gate was hacked to death. The pure essence was enough for him to open up all the acupoints and keep them warm for a long time.
As soon as the old Taoist disappeared, Su He was pushed into the mountain gate by a force.
It seemed as if he couldn't wait for him to take part in the second level of the trial.
…
A giant grass turtle lay quietly in the lake. The sun was setting in the sky, and the whole lake was illuminated in golden color. The warm lake water was swaying on the turtle's shell in waves.
Su He didn't know why he turned into a tortoise, maybe he traveled through time. When he woke up, he turned into a tortoise, living in this lake and never left.
It was as if he was a turtle in his previous life, and he traveled back in time to become a turtle. He could lurk, forage, hide... and he did it all with ease, without any discomfort at all.
A woman stood on the rocks nearby, dressed in white, looking elegant and graceful, like a goddess of Luo River. She was not wearing any makeup, but she was stunningly pretty like the autumn moon. She held a fairy sword in her hand, and the wind blew the sword, making her look like a fairy, not from the human world.
The fairy pointed her green jade finger in the air, and a dot of light fell into Su He's throat. He opened his mouth and found that he could speak again.
"Do you want to practice cultivation?" The fairy asked with her red lips slightly parted, her voice as pleasant as the sound of a flute in the breeze.
Su He nodded.
"Why?" the fairy asked curiously.
"Practice, become a demon, transform... and marry you!" Su He replied.
The fairy smiled sweetly: "You have only seen me once."
Today, the turtle accidentally landed by the lake, and it danced towards her. It took the fairy a long time to realize that the turtle wanted to practice.
Su He straightened his expression and said seriously: "I only met the fairy today, but I know I must have seen fairies somewhere else, in my last life or the life before that. In any case, I must have seen you."
"I have a feeling that I came here just to marry you."
The fairy smiled and said, "You are a turtle, and I am a human!"
“So we need to cultivate into a human body!”
The fairy smiled and looked back: "You don't even know who I am, how can you marry me?"
Su He blinked: "Who are you?"
"Su Huanian!"
The fairy's voice was a little cold, like a clear spring in autumn.
This name pierced Su He's heart.
In the upper battlefield, Taoist Ge pressed down Taoist Qinghe’s bronze mirror with one claw, his face full of astonishment.
He wanted to curse, but didn't know how to start.
Is this what a master can see? ?
Why is it that even though you have entered the illusion and forgotten everything about yourself, you can still remember Su Huanian's appearance and name
Is this your weak spot? He is a turtle grandpa, my husband has reached the third level of heaven, so I am using my turtle shell to help you improve your character
Taoist Qinghe blinked and looked at Taoist Ge. He felt that he had come to the wrong place today and might be killed by his old friend.
The man and the leopard looked at each other meaningfully.
I'm sorry 807, it's been a long time since I started to update~~
(End of this chapter)