Su He opened his eyes, confirmed the direction, paddled in the water, and headed towards Jingshui Mountain.
Qingyuan Mountain is very suitable for aquatic animals.
There is a big river flowing through, but it is blocked by the mountains here, and it has countless branches, which are connected like a network. The mountains are connected to the waters, and the waters are connected to the mountains. The waters extend to all parts of Qingyuan. Basically, there is a river under every mountain. There are also lakes where the rivers meet.
Jingshui Mountain is far away, but fortunately Su He's speed has increased exponentially, especially after he can use his spiritual power.
At this moment, there was a ribbon-like stream of water under Su He, carrying him through the waves. Su He was paddling and swimming in this stream again.
It was like walking on a conveyor belt. As the speed increased, it became easier.
Su He was doing three things at once: paddling, controlling the water hose, and thinking about the seventy-two silver needles that Su Huanian had given him.
The silver needles are just ordinary magical weapons, but their advantage is that they are extremely hard and easy to operate. You only need to control one of them, and the rest will dance like a swarm of bees.
Su He's claws can't pinch an embroidery needle, but his water-controlling ability can.
After taking three Spirit Awakening Pills in a row, his mental strength surged, and his control over the water flow became more meticulous.
In particular, the water flow condensed by the water-controlling supernatural power seems to be a part of the body, and can be controlled like an arm or a finger. One can even input spiritual power into the water flow, causing its power to increase suddenly.
Then bury silver needles to kill people invisibly.
After about an hour, Jingshui Mountain came into view.
Outside Jingshui Mountain, Lu Ming sat cross-legged by the river, with a cup of wine beside him and a guqin in his arms. When the song ended, he said in a clear voice: "Since the divine turtle has come, why not show up and see it?"
Su He hasn't arrived yet.
Lu Ming was not disappointed when the turtle did not appear. He drank a glass of wine and played another song. At the end of the song, he smiled calmly: "Why don't you show up when you have a distinguished guest? Is it because my music is crude and unacceptable to your ears?"
Su He was still swimming on his way here.
The moon was bright, the night was like jade, the water and mountain were quiet and peaceful, and only the autumn insects responded to Lu Ming's question.
Lu Ming shouted at the air for a long time and did not feel embarrassed. Ever since Fei Daoxing threw him into Jingshui Mountain in the afternoon, he knew that the divine turtle would come for revenge.
His Taoism was gone, and he had no confidence in competing with the divine tortoise in terms of physical body.
After a brief recovery, he held the wine pot and played the guqin for most of the day. After each song, he would say something profound, trying to intimidate Su He out of thin air.
Since I probably can't beat it, I'll just use my eloquence to make this divine turtle let go of its hatred, and even be willing to be at my disposal!
The divine turtle has not yet arrived, but the night is still long.
Lu Ming played the piano again, the sound of the piano was like water that penetrated his heart. After the song, he took a sip of the wine. Just as he was about to open his mouth, suddenly the river water gushed out, and a column of water as thick as a bucket suddenly hit his chest.
Here we come!
Lu Ming was overjoyed, then a little frustrated, "Pah! If it hadn't come earlier or later, I would have been able to subdue this turtle by the time I finished reciting the words, and I could have the initiative in my hands."
What a pity.
But it doesn’t matter, as long as you’re here.
He swung the guqin and spun it to block the water column, laughing loudly: "Fellow Daoist Turtle, we are acquainted after fighting, why do we have to take revenge? So impatient? I can't run away, why don't we sit down and have a drink? You and I can talk freely, and then we can fight under the full moon, isn't it wonderful?"
Su He said nothing, opened his mouth and threw a huge water ball, which was smashed by Lu Ming who swung his zither.
Show off!
If you were an elegant person, would you do something like smashing things with a piano
When something is abnormal, there must be something wrong.
This grandson is pretending to be noble, he must have some conspiracy. Ignore him and don't listen to him, just beat him to death.
Su He sent out another stream of water, which was deflected by his dulcimer.
Lu Ming laughed heartily: "Fellow Daoist Turtle, although my Dao practice is gone, my body that I have tempered for forty years is still there. Daoist friend cannot hurt me, so why waste your energy? Why don't you sit down and talk?"
Su He threw another water ball at him, which was broken into pieces by his punch.
Beasts are beasts. Only equal strength is the condition for negotiation. If you don’t show some strength, this turtle will never stop!
A hint of ruthlessness flashed across Lu Ming's eyes.
Seeing another column of water rushing towards him, Lu Ming threw the guqin aside and thrust his chest into the water column. The water column, as thick as a bucket, seemed to hit a boulder and exploded in front of his chest, but it could not hurt him.
Animals are simple and can only be frightened with tools, but can only be tamed with bare hands.
Lu Ming laughed loudly. Seeing that Su He still didn't let go, another stream of water rushed towards him. He simply tore off his clothes and exposed his chest, letting the water stream hit him.
Be tamed by me!
Lu Ming was filled with heroic spirit. He blocked the water column with his bare chest, and seventy-two silver needles passed through his body.
Lu Ming felt a sharp pain in his chest and vomited a large amount of blood, his face changed drastically.
Magical weapon!
Silver needle
mean!
He deliberately used a few ordinary water jets to paralyze me, and then attacked me with silver needles.
This turtle is really going to kill me!
His face instantly showed fear.
"No! You can't kill me. If you kill me, you will never be able to truly transform into a divine beast!" Lu Ming roared. He turned around and ran towards the Jingshui Mountain's protective formation.
The clear water that was scattered all over the ground by the water ball that he had broken before suddenly rolled over and instantly wrapped him up, forming a water ball that wrapped him up and rotated into the air.
Then it came crashing down.
Lu Ming spat out a large mouthful of blood, collapsed on the ground, and looked at Su He in horror: "Don't kill me, I have a special inheritance that can help you purify your bloodline!"
He tried his best to catch his breath and said rapidly:
"Your divine beast bloodline was activated by the demon fruit, right?"
"The demon fruit is condensing the dragon turtle body in your mind, right?"
"I tell you, this Tao body is incomplete!"
Su He paused slightly as he moved towards his water ball.
Lu Ming panted, "Qingyuan Sect has never produced a divine beast, they don't understand! Only I know that if you have an incomplete Dao body, you can't condense the pure blood of a divine beast, then you will never be able to transform into a real dragon turtle! Only the divine beast Dao body condensed by the blue demon-transforming fruit can turn you into a true divine beast - at least it must be cyan!"
He looked at Su He and said, "The eighteen demon-transforming fruits from Qingyuan Sect this time are all colorless. Believe me, my inheritance has a way to help you make up for your innate deficiencies!"
He was panting as he looked at Su He, with beads of blood oozing out of his body.
Stop, I knew this word could convince this turtle!
Lu Ming tried to use a gentle voice: "As long as you help me escape from Qingyuan Realm and obtain the inheritance, I promise to make up for the missing parts of your mind and body..."
Su He shouted loudly.
"Red? There is no red demon fruit, that is a legendary thing - but." His eyes flashed with a hint of determination: "If you can help me get all the inheritance, maybe I can help you improve to the point of red..."
The inheritance that Lu Ming obtained is special. The greater his potential, the higher the level of inheritance he obtains.
He whispered: "As long as you are willing to be my life..."
Crash!
The water rolled suddenly and wrapped him up.
Lu Ming was instantly terrified and screamed, "No... Gululu... I don't want my natal beast anymore... Gululu... Send me away..."
boom!
The water ball turned over and fell headfirst onto the ground. With a crisp sound, Lu Ming's struggle stopped abruptly, and his neck was broken at a strange angle.
Is this guy crazy?! I'm killing you, and you're asking me to help you get the inheritance
I care about your heritage? What heritage is better than dice
I was too weak to rob without restraint before. Now it is different. I have to find a place to study the rules of dice seriously.
After traveling through time for two and a half years, this was Su He's first time killing someone, but he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.
Two and a half years passed, and I struggled to survive every day. I was afraid of eagles during the day and snakes at night. I burrowed into the mud to eat carrion, competed with toads for food, and fought with mice.
After two and a half bloody years, Su He has become more respectful of life and less concerned about death.
There is no difference between humans and toads. Each struggles to survive in their own way. Each desperately seeks death in their own way.
(End of this chapter)