"Shh!" Seeing that Su He was about to ask more questions, Ji Feixue raised a finger and pretended to be silent: "There are many secrets in this world, as numerous as cattle hairs. Some of them can tear the sky in half if told, but secrets require strength to carry. You are not strong enough, and you will die if you know them."
People of different realms care about different things, not just monks. Even ordinary people, with insufficient status, how can they spy on the top state secrets
Su He shook his head, his bubbles trembling: "No, I'm not asking this. Did you prepare the technique you just taught me specifically for me?"
Ji Feixue blinked her eyes, her eyes sparkling with sincerity: "Of course, for hundreds of thousands of years, I have traveled all over the heavens and the worlds, killed countless powerful beings, and was given the name of a madman, all for these skills of my husband."
Su He nodded. It turned out that it was not specially prepared for him, but he just happened to have it in his hand.
It's normal to think so. For a being like this who has lived for who knows how long, isn't it natural that he would have some strange skills in his hands
I'll go ask Uncle Lei later, maybe he has more.
Moreover, Uncle Lei and the others must have created a new set of skills suitable for Xuanwu's true body. Su He is still struggling with whether he should live a life of luxury.
In fact, only your own creations are suitable for you. Others can only be used as references.
Su He looked at Ji Feixue: "Sister, how can I change the existing magical powers?"
This question has been lingering in Su He's mind for a long time. Not all of Su He's magical powers are used very well, such as Qianjun. It is very effective in clearing out the miscellaneous soldiers, but in the battle Su He faced, Qianjun was almost useless.
Until the other day when he used Netherworld, Su He felt that Netherworld and Qianjun could be integrated, just like Teng Snake's Yellow Springs Realm.
Su He can now open the Netherworld channel to release ghosts, but the ghosts he releases are completely different from those of Teng Snake.
Every ghost released by Tengshe that day had the ability to fight against the sky. It was obvious that the ghosts had been selected long ago. When using them, they were directly summoned. It was not like Su He, where everything was random and depended entirely on luck.
Teng Snake has his own Yellow Springs territory, which may be able to mark and nourish ghosts.
However, most of the dragon turtle's magical powers are naturally righteous, and they are the nemesis of sneaky things. When using Netherworld, Su He needs to suppress his own aura.
The only thing that can nourish ghosts is "soul sacrifice", but it is a one-time thing. When it is used, the ghost can only unleash its ultimate attack in its lifetime, and then it will be completely reduced to ashes.
Only Qianjun has a purely water-attributed magical power, which does not distinguish between good and evil, and may be able to accommodate ghosts from the underworld.
The Zhenxie Dao Palace had seen a senior dragon turtle, and every drop of water in Qianjun was like a world. Su He was wondering if every drop of water in his own Qianjun was like a netherworld, would it be possible
Every drop of water can accommodate countless ghosts - even if it no longer accommodates ghosts, the underworld sounds very overbearing!
Ji Feixue looked at him and sized him up: "Tsk tsk, you actually still have serious thoughts?"
Instead of thinking that Bai Ling had arranged everything and he was promoted passively, he actually took the initiative to practice
Su He: “…”
In fact, he has always been very hardworking. Whenever he has free time, he would immediately immerse himself in spiritual practice. He has never thought about sleeping for ten thousand years and automatically advancing to the next level.
Seeing Su He's depressed look, Ji Feixue giggled, rubbed his head, and said with a smile: "The essence of magical powers is no different from your claws. The claws can tear, can fan, and can be used as swords to perform swordsmanship. The magical powers are the same."
As she spoke, she lightly pointed her jade finger and a magic sword floated out.
Dragon clan magical power: Hundred Weapons!
Su He saw that the Meng Xuan sisters had used it, which could condense all kinds of weapons and use the laws of weapons to kill the enemy.
But Ji Feixue's magic sword is different. Su He did not sense the principles of sharpness, edge, and slashing. Instead, it felt soothing, healing, blessing, etc.
It must feel great to be stabbed by this sword.
Then, talismans appeared one after another on the magic sword, which changed the function of the magic sword.
Wait!
Su He looked at Ji Feixue in astonishment: "How can you use magical powers in the Xuan Realm?"
The essence of the mysterious world is the clone of consciousness, and the supernatural power is the ability embedded in the flesh. It is like the eyes are not there and the eyes cannot see naturally.
There is no physical body in the Xuan Realm, so how can supernatural powers appear
Ji Feixue stroked her hair and giggled: "Because I'm awesome!"
Su He was silent. This reason was very powerful and he could not refute it.
Ji Feixue poked it with the Fairy Sword, and a feeling of comfort arose, making her mind clearer.
"If you want to change your magical power, you must first find it, just like a hand grows on an arm. If you want to tattoo your hand, you must first find the 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 and said, "Supernatural powers are different from martial arts. If a martial arts technique goes wrong, the worst that can happen is that you can just abandon it and start over. But there is only one source of supernatural power, and once it is changed, it cannot be changed back. Think it over before you act."
Ji Feixue's preaching was surprisingly not at all weird, without any sarcasm, ridicule or jokes, which made Su He a little uncomfortable.
Su He nodded: "I won't do anything rash."
The woman had just said a few serious words when her true colors were exposed. She suddenly came close to Su He and blew into his ear: "My dear husband, how are you going to repay me for your kindness in preaching?"
Su He shuddered and blinked, bubbles quietly emerged from the top of his head, writing seriously: "You don't need to thank me for your kindness?"
"Bah!" Ji Feixue poked him and said, "Think about it again!"
Su He thought for a moment and said, "I can't repay you in this life, but I'll wait and see in the next life?"
"You have no conscience!" Ji Feixue gritted her teeth and kicked him hard. The bell on her ankle jingled. She poked Su He between the eyebrows and said, "Tell me quietly, does the inheritance that Bai Ling left in the dragon turtle involve the magical power of time?"
Find out about the inheritance of the dragon turtle.
There is nothing that cannot be said. Supernatural powers are meant to be used. The supernatural powers of the Dragon Turtle Clan have been studied by countless people. Even many major forces know more about the supernatural powers of the Dragon Turtle Clan 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 was left by Bai Ling!
Seeing Su He's dilemma, Ji Feixue chuckled and said, "Does the inheritance of Dao Shadow left by Bai Ling have any experience involving time?"
Su He blinked. Ji Feixue knew a lot about the Dragon Turtle inheritance! Even the inheritance Daoying knew about it.
He shook his head and said, "There are combat skills, various strategies, weapon forging, alchemy, and formations... but I have never seen time."
Ji Feixue looked at it and suddenly seemed to have seen something incredible. She said in astonishment, "Refine the elixir?! Bai Ling refines the elixir? Is she going to blow up the Dragon Turtle Clan?"
What is the difference between Bai Ling's alchemy and Canchen Taoist's weapon refining? They are both set by the rules. If the furnace doesn't explode, we should suspect that the world has reached its end.
"Anything else? You don't need to tell me the specifics, just see if it involves time."
Su He thought about it, and a spark of star power from the dragon's horn hit Ji Feixue.
Fairy Ji, who didn't like private communication, didn't push Mars away again.
"The most powerful talismans left by my clan sister include three. One is for divination, which I cannot understand. The other two cannot be read."
“?” A question mark popped up above Ji Feixue’s head.
There was no dialog box, just question marks that popped up and swayed from side to side.
"As for the other two talismans, if I touch them even slightly, I will feel dizzy and feel like I will be sucked in at any time. I cannot even look at them."
Ji Feixue was silent.
She didn't speak for a long while. After a long while, she raised her head slightly and looked at Su He: "My little husband, I have to go out for a while. I won't be back for at least two months. You have to take care of yourself and don't let Feng Chaofei eat you."
Is Phoenix still harboring evil intentions
Su He was depressed, with bubbles on his head: "What are you going to do?"
What do you think of when you hear the Bai Ling Rune
Ji Feixue was about to leave with her lotus feet tapping lightly, she turned back and smiled at him and said, "Don't worry, I am loyal and will not even look at other men."
Su He: “…”
A white light flashed in front of her, and Ji Feixue's consciousness disappeared. This mother dragon was different from her uncles. She was similar to Su He, and her consciousness rarely stayed in the Xuan Realm.
Su He withdrew from Qianjiang and scanned Qiuhu with his spiritual sense again, but there was still no trace of Ji Feixue. He paid special attention to Su Huanian, but the top of the mountain was quiet, and there was still no sign of Ji Feixue.
fraud!
I knew she wouldn't be able to find Su Huanian.
Unable to find it, Su He simply stopped looking and returned to the observatory, lying down again, ready to enter the state of cultivation. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he whispered, "Be careful!"
After a while, Ji Feixue's voice rang in her ears: "My little husband, are you concerned about me? Hehe, don't worry, no one in this world can hurt me except you."
Witch! You're seducing me again!
She hasn't left yet!
Su He's spiritual sense swept over again, but still did not find any trace.
On the top of the snowy mountain, Ji Feixue stretched her arms and stretched lazily: "Okay, I'm leaving now that I'm done. If I don't leave, you should kill me with your sword."
The young husband was right. His little lady was really brave enough to kill her with a sword. If she hadn't appeared at such a subtle time, before they confirmed their relationship, the sword would have definitely fallen on her.
"When I'm not around, keep an eye on your husband and don't let him hook up with other girls." Ji Feixue giggled, "Don't underestimate him, he's a tortoise, wait till he gets smart, he'll be really powerful!"
As she spoke, she glanced at the magic sword beside Su Huanian, and her figure disappeared in a flash.
Madam Su's sword is not an ordinary item! She carried it openly without anyone noticing and snatching it away.
But now I'm not afraid anymore. Who is so desperate as to dare to snatch the daughter-in-law of the Dragon Turtle clan for a magic sword
"Don't look for her anymore, she's gone." Su Huanian's voice sounded in Su He's ears.
The dragon turtle with its spiritual consciousness trembled slightly. Did that demon woman really go to find Su Huanian
He quietly looked toward the top of the mountain, and saw that a chair carved out of snow had appeared next to Su Huanian. It was gorgeous and unrestrained, and was obviously the work of the witch.
"I will practice sword tonight, and you can comprehend the stars on your own!" Su Huanian's voice was cold.
Su He opened his mouth but no words came out.
"Wife!" Su He shouted.
Su Huanian stood quietly with his eyes closed, ignoring him.
"Wife!" Su He called again.
Still paying attention.
"Wife~~"
"Practice!" There was a hint of helplessness in Su Huanian's cold voice.
Su He was still trying to cheat, but he saw that Su Huanian was surrounded by sword energy and was already immersed in it.
The open mouth closed again, and only a low muttered cry was uttered. The eyes slightly closed, and the long whale sucked in water, absorbing the water essence of the Autumn Lake to increase its 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 days had finally fallen, crackling on the lake water, with occasional lightning flashing overhead. The smell of moisture in the air indicated that this rain would not stop any time soon.
This year's rainy season came two or three months late. It is the middle of autumn now and ordinary people have just harvested and are drying their crops. After this rain, the crops are likely to sprout, and this winter will be difficult.
This thought only flashed through Su He's mind briefly before he put it out of his mind.
He is a divine beast, not a god, and there are many things he cannot do.
As a dragon turtle, Su He could stop the heavy rain for hundreds or thousands of miles, but he couldn't stop it for tens of thousands of miles. Mortals have their own way of living, and monks have their own way of living.
It is best if each does not interfere with the other and cultivates his own destiny.
It was already dark, but it was actually just past noon. Su He glanced at the bronze mirror and saw Yaya standing on a throne in a large courtyard, looking at the people kneeling on the ground below.
As the heavy rain washed over them, panic and joy mixed together on the people's faces, forming strange expressions.
Everyone looked at Yaya with fear and gratitude. One knelt down, then ten knelt down, and in an instant, all knelt down. They didn't dare to shout "Long live the king", but they thanked her profusely.
There was no great joy on Yaya's face, but rather confusion.
Looking up at the sky, he suddenly punched the sky, shattered a dark cloud, and the heavy rain stopped.
The noisy sounds of gratitude on the ground quieted for a moment, and then the kowtow suddenly became pious. They were just watching a mountain king who suddenly did good deeds, and they didn't know whether accepting the kindness would be good or bad in the future.
But at this moment it was as if he was looking at a god.
Su He put down the bronze mirror, parted the lake water with his claws, jumped up, broke through the heavy rain and flew towards Su Huanian Snow Mountain.
The mountain was very high. Halfway up the mountain, it was already covered with sleet. Further up, it was completely snowy. Breaking through the snow and looking back, I saw the rolling dark clouds below me, but they were as smooth as if scraped by a tile knife. Through the dark clouds, I could see the rain below, as dense as a bead curtain.
It's so beautiful.
Su He likes rain, maybe because of the turtle, or because it was a rainy night before he traveled through time? He traveled through time listening to the sound of rain.
Su Huanian seemed not to hear the sound of rain, only the sword energy was floating around him.
Su He didn't disturb her, but stopped beside her and watched her wait quietly.
The sky became completely dark and night fell. The rain down the mountain did not get lighter but got heavier.
Su Huanian slowly opened his eyes and looked at Su He helplessly: "If you don't want to practice, what are you doing here with me?"
Su He opened his mouth but nothing came out. He had no experience and didn't know what to say.
Su Huanian shook his head helplessly: "Recite the scriptures!"
Su He was delighted, and immediately closed his eyes, silently reciting the moral code. His consciousness was pulled by Su Huanian straight up to the starry sky.
"daughter in law… "
"Be quiet and comprehend." 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!"
"Understand quietly." The voice was still cold, but no longer repulsive.
…
The rain continued for ten days before the sky gradually cleared up. The weather cleared up, but the temperature dropped completely, and it was truly late autumn.
In ten days, Yaya only came back quietly once. She didn't come back to see her parents. The unfilial girl didn't even see Su Huanian. She secretly found Su He and asked for the fishing rod, then ran away without looking back.
I've been hungry for ten days outside and I can't stand it anymore, but I don't want to come back, so I want to take my fishing rod and be self-reliant.
The ruler beside Su Huanian rolled up and down, but it didn't hit him after all.
In terms of age and experience, Yaya could have been independent a long time ago. The only thing she lacked was her intelligence. But in the past ten days, she had been out there taking over mountain strongholds, helping the people, destroying wealthy families, and killing corrupt officials. She had seen a lot and thought a lot, and her intelligence had improved significantly.
Su He doesn't care about things, but is happy to see them succeed. In the same person, knowledge, experience and wisdom are closely related.
The days of cultivation passed very quickly. In ten days, the Panwu Yandao Jue had been cultivated. It was just a method of transformation into a demon realm. With Su He's current consciousness and true essence, it was several times easier to cultivate. He mastered it completely in three or four days.
These are the seven sets of skills passed down by Ji Feixue, and Su He also has one... I understand the beginning!
Should I say it is worthy of being the martial arts collected by Princess Yunmengze? I wonder how much more profound it is than the Dao Jue of Panwu Yan. The knowledge involved is too complicated to understand.
Su Huanian spent most of the day helping him with his lessons. The altar for summoning souls outside Changyue Mansion had officially started. Heavy rain was not a problem for the mermaids. It did not affect the construction period.
Time is quiet and peaceful, passing day by day in the practice.
When autumn turns to winter, there is a heavy snowfall, and everything withers except the green bamboo. Occasionally, you can see pandas rolling in the snow in the bamboo forest.
There is also a wooden sculpture of the Barbarian King who rides a panda and challenges bamboo rats all day long, and then gets beaten and flees all over the world.
In the bamboo forest, a snake was circling around the green bamboos, spitting out its tongue from time to time. The snake was very imposing, like a dragon.
With a roar, he jumped out of the bamboo forest, turned around on the snow, and suddenly transformed into his true form of Xuanwu, which consisted of a turtle and a snake.
Pan Wu performed the Dao Jue, where did the turtle and the snake come from? The turtle is the snake, and the snake is the turtle. Yin and Yang are born from each other, and there is no distinction between them.
Su He could feel that this was not the Xuanwu path he was pursuing, but this set of exercises was very interesting and worth practicing in depth.
Unfortunately, the cultivator who created this set of skills was at a very low level, probably only at the peak of the demon transformation stage or just beginning to enter the heavenly realm.
After all, my vision is narrow.
Moreover, when ordinary people practice Panwu Yandao Jue, they use their true essence as the tortoise and snake, and the body forms a state of tortoise and snake complementing each other. In Su He's body, the tortoise and snake are the true form.
With Su Huanian's assistance and Ji Feixue's help, the Panwu Yandao Jue has completely changed in Su He's hands.
Although it is far from Xuanwu, Su He’s understanding of the complementary nature of turtle and snake has become deeper.
A mermaid came hurriedly, and seeing Su He practicing, he stopped in the distance and waited quietly until Su He transformed into the true form of Xuanwu, then he bowed from a distance and said, "Master, my mother-in-law asked me to report to you that the altar is ready."
Su He was delighted.
Long Min was very capable. He only took one look at the blueprint and said it would take three months, and it really would. No more, no less.
"Let's go! Take a look." Su He said happily, with waves rolling under him, and he walked first towards the outside of Changyue Mansion.
Three miles southwest of Changyue Mansion, a pitch-black altar rose from the ground. It was not very high, but it was surrounded by empty space, which made it look abrupt.
Its appearance is similar to a square tripod, except that there are two giant stone pillars rising high on both sides.
The altar is not big, with a length and width of nine feet each, which is the size of an ordinary room for Su He.
"master!"
Su He came over on the waves, and the mermaids guarding the altar bowed and saluted. In the past few months, they had seen Su He more often, and they were no longer as hurried and flustered as before, and the salutes became more orderly.
Su He waved his claws, waved hello, and landed on the altar. He closed his eyes and concentrated, connecting his Qi to the altar. After a little trial, his spiritual power and thoughts connected smoothly without any awkwardness.
This altar is very well done!
Su He encouraged with a few words, and his spiritual consciousness moved slightly, condensing several water balls full of spiritual energy and dotted with true essence. He compressed them into the size of pebbles, and they were like water jades containing the breath of dragon turtle true essence.
"Thank you for your hard work. A few water drops are a token of my gratitude."
The water droplets floated and landed safely beside each mermaid.
The mermaids were overjoyed.
To the mermaids, any item that contains the aura of the dragon turtle is a treasure—not just a religious treasure, but a treasure that can actually improve one’s spiritual power!
Not to mention the jade containing true essence condensed by the dragon turtle himself!
Daily 10,000+1
I'd like to say in advance that I have an appointment with the doctor at 10 am on Tuesday (the 20th). I need to go to the hospital to check my stomach. I have been having stomach pain for more than a month. I have been trying to save up manuscripts these days. If I save up enough, I won't take a day off. But I have been updating thousands of times every day recently. I'm not sure if I will have a manuscript on that day. If not, I will have to take a half-day or a full day off depending on the situation.
(End of this chapter)