Natural Fairy Species Chapter 274

  Chapter 274 Tier 3 Dragon Turtle

   Wow!

  A small mountain in the center of Feiyue Lake floated up, and the water in the lake soared, setting off layers of waves and rushing towards the surroundings.

  The formation above the head radiated aura, and one after another blue light suppressed the huge waves steadily.

"end!"

  There may be omissions in the power of the formation, and a huge wave rushed up the tidal flat and rolled towards Baiyulou.

  Bai Zichen let out a soft snort, and held the roll in one hand, while sticking out the other hand in the shape of a dragon's claw.

  A crimson dragon claw descended from the sky, breaking up the huge wave and turning it into countless splashes.

   "The third-order dragon tortoise, it's amazingly powerful... It's no worse than the old cow in the Green Cow Valley just after being promoted. It seems that the dragon blood has awakened well."

  Xiao Shan turned slowly, and looked over with two lantern-sized eyes.

  Dragon Turtle nodded slowly, showing a humane look.

   Then it opened its mouth suddenly, and countless fish and shrimps entered its mouth along the rapids, and even a second-order water elephant couldn't resist the suction.

   Made a deafening long cry, stumbled and was swallowed by the dragon turtle in one bite and bitten off in two bites.

  Blood instantly stained the surface of the lake red, and the room-sized water elephant body was swallowed up.

   The dragon tortoise, which ate an unknown number of tons of fish and shrimps in one breath, seemed to make up a lot of the vitality consumed in the breakthrough, and slowly swam around the small island in the middle of the lake.

  The monks in Feiyue Lake were terrified, after all, this dragon turtle did not sign a spirit beast contract.

  Although there is an agreement to protect Qingfengmen for five hundred years, who knows if they will go back on their word and go berserk after advancing.

   Fortunately, there were no accidents. After making a round of inspection, the dragon turtle seemed to have confirmed its territory, and then returned to its familiar position.

   and the small island in the center of the lake live side by side, like twin islands in Feiyue Lake.

   "Becoming a third-order monster, the longevity of a dragon turtle is already hard to estimate... After all, even ordinary turtles can grow up to a thousand years, let alone generate a demon core and awaken the dragon blood."

  Bai Zichen guessed that if there were no natural or man-made disasters, it would not be a problem for the dragon tortoise to live for three or four thousand years.

  If he can become a fourth-order monster with a surname, he will be a real living fossil in the world of cultivating immortals.

  What kind of power to transform into a god, can't compare with others than living for a long time.

  Five hundred years is a lifetime for Master Jiedan.

  But for the third-order dragon tortoise, it is only about one-eighth of the long monster, and it doesn't necessarily resist much.

   "Greetings to Uncle Bai, because the promotion of Dragon Turtle has been delaying the layout of Tianleiya's formation... I have contacted the mountain gate in the past few days to familiarize myself with the formation, and strive to deploy the formation as soon as possible."

  Zhou Suqing is the host of the 3600-ring hookah formation, and anyone who enters or exits the formation will be reflected on her formation board.

   Only when Dragon Turtle completed his promotion, he came to Baiyulou.

   "It's over here, you can turn your focus to your own cultivation... That dragon tortoise is not low in intelligence, I will talk to it before I leave, I believe it will be honest."

  The environment of Tianleiya is different from that of Feiyue Lake, and the mountain guard formation is really not that anxious.

  However, there is a place where the ancestor of Jiedan sits, how can we not arrange a three-tier large formation.

  Even if Bai Zichen didn't care, Gu Xisheng would urge the formation to stand up.

  In Bai Zichen's eyes, Zhou Suqing's mana is complete, her breath is in harmony with the heaven and earth, and she is natural and casual.

   It can be said that the self-preparation for the impact on the alchemy has reached an impeccable level.

   There is no need to procrastinate any longer, it will only lead to loss of vigor and lower and lower self-confidence.

   "You have achieved alchemy theory, and the chance of alchemy is superior to others. If all the conditions are satisfied, it is enough to have a try... If there is no contribution, I can ask Gu Xisheng to allow you to purchase alchemy spiritual objects in installments."

   It is not healthy for a sect to develop by relying on one or two powerful monks.

   It is purely blood-sucking, and it cannot achieve healthy co-progression.

  If the Qingfeng Sect wants to truly grow and be able to provide assistance on their future cultivation path, they must have a number of immortals who can support their appearance.

   Zhou Suqing can be regarded as the only elder who has a chance to attack the alchemy right now. If he fails, it will take a long time before the next candidate appears.

   "Thank you, Master Bai, I plan to formally retreat next year and start transforming my true energy."

  Zhou Suqing has such a personality that even Dan Lun takes the path of reluctance and reluctance.

   If no one wakes up, she may stay in the foundation establishment realm for a long time, until she encounters an opportunity that makes her make up her mind before taking that step.

   "Okay, I'm looking forward to hearing the news of your alchemy success."

  Bai Zichen ordered the handyman disciples in Baiyu Tower to pack up their things and go to Tianlei Cliff to report. He took Gun Gun on the flying boat and circled around in a small circle, deliberately staying on top of Long Gui for a while.

  According to the map given by Tong Huan, Song Lian's expedition site appeared to be more than 400 miles north of Feiyue Lake, and he arrived suddenly.

   "The soul lamp flickers and reappears from time to time, and is basically dead... This is not dimmer than the Suli soul lamp back then, but it always maintains a ray of light."

  Although he agreed to Tong Huan's request, Bai Zichen didn't think he could find a living Song Lian.

   It has been almost ten years since he disappeared. Even if he didn't die earlier, it is impossible for a Qi refining monk to survive such a long time.

  The reason why the soul lamp still responds, and it will rekindle to emit light after a period of time, may be because of the special way of death.

  The powerful spiritual consciousness spread out, and with his current spiritual consciousness strength, the hills covered with dense vegetation in front of him were all within his grasp.

   After scanning around, he quickly locked on to a monster.

  Even if it hides deep in the ground and lies quietly in the crevices of the rocks, there is absolutely no possibility of escaping the search of the divine sense.

   "It turned out to be an old acquaintance. He escaped from Feiyue Lake back then and never ran far..."

  Bai Zichen swung his sword, a hundred-foot sword mark plowed directly across the ground, the rocks boomed, and a poisonous scorpion the size of a calf was nailed in place by the sword light penetrating the ground.

  The scorpion tail frantically swung, emitting a cloud of yellow gas, covering itself.

   It was the second-order peak monster that was hiding in the dark when the wasteland was opened up in Feiyue Lake, and the poisonous scorpion that escaped from the encirclement when it was not prepared.

  Bai Zichen walked closer, the poisonous scorpion shrank suddenly, and a cold light shot out from its tail.

Ding!

  A big hand that was as white as jade with the luster of five crystals stretched out, and directly grabbed the cold light in it.

  It is enough to pierce through gold and stone, and the astonishing cold light makes the sound of metal collision in the palm of your hand.

   Spread it out and see that it is a thin thorn several inches long, revealing a faint green light.

   Scorpion's trump card didn't even pierce the skin of his hand.

   "That was the blow that killed Elder Zhang of our sect, right... Taking your life today is considered revenge for Elder Zhang."

   As soon as the sword light was withdrawn, the poisonous scorpion twisted twice, just as it took the escape and jump posture, it collapsed and became silent.

  The slight vibration at the moment Jianguang left the body had already shattered the viscera of the poisonous scorpion into powder, but no injuries could be seen from the outside, keeping the demon body intact.

   This is the Zhenzi Jue that Bai Zichen mastered after he mastered the Wuzhen Sword Jue.

  Used to deal with enemies below Tier 3, it is easy to handle.

  Created a giant hand of real essence to collect the poisonous scorpion corpse and the poisonous needle together. As a monster that is only one line away from the third level, its body parts are excellent materials for refining spiritual weapons.

  Placed in the hands of a master craftsman, it is estimated that two to three middle-grade spiritual weapons, or one high-grade spiritual weapon can be produced.

   "I will use it to practice my hands in my free time. If I can make a low-grade spiritual weapon, it will be considered a success... Throw it in the storage bag. When I meet a sleepy junior, I will give it as a handy gift."

  Bai Zichen found out and solved the powerful monster Tong Huan mentioned in an instant, but his spiritual sense swept back and forth twice, and there was no trace of Song Lian in the sky or on the ground.

   "Isn't the place where he disappeared in the end? It's a pity that I didn't bring the soul lamp, so I can't confirm this."

  Bai Zichen didn't want to go back and tell his apprentice that the monster had been killed, and the person he was looking for was neither alive nor dead.

  The micro-sword box of Wushangqing appeared, the Yuexuan sword flew straight into the sky, and the moonlight shone on the earth.

  It seems that at this moment, day and night are reversed, and there are really lunar stars climbing up the sky ahead of time.

  Such a serious matter has driven the talent of seeing fire to the extreme, and its breadth and depth have surpassed the scope of divine consciousness by more than a notch.

   There are several monsters hiding in the forest, underground, startled by the moonlight, spreading their hooves and fleeing in a panic.

  Moonlight penetrates everywhere, flowing like water, and its scope is getting bigger and bigger. Finally, he found a clue.

   "It's a low-grade storage bag made by Shuwutang..."

  Bai Zichen turned over a pile of rocks in a cave, and Bai Zichen found a storage bag that was obviously buried on purpose.

  In an instant, the imprint of spiritual consciousness left on the storage bag was broken away, and besides dozens of spirit stones, there was only a jade bottle and a broken bronze inside.

   There is a dragon and snake gangsha in the jade bottle. The bronze statue is broken from a big tripod. The two conspicuous talismans on it are the flower and bird talismans.

   "Dragon Snake Gangsha and this piece of bronze similar to the head should be the harvest of Song Lian's exploration, but now that the things have been obtained, where have they gone..."

  Bai Zichen was puzzled. Judging from the current situation, it was obvious that Song Lian had deliberately hidden the storage bag.

   It can be seen that this true disciple felt a crisis, and then hid the harvest, and led the pursuer to other places by himself?

   "There is still a robbery cultivator in the depths of the Black Mountain. Could it be that the person who made the move is a disciple of the same school, or is it not a human monk..."

   Feiyue Lake is already in the extreme north of Heishan, it is almost impossible for casual cultivators to come here, and most of them are Qingfengmen disciples.

  If Song Lian is robbed, then his own monks are very suspicious. Some people pretend to be robbed when they see the money.

  Of course, it is also possible to encounter a monster.

   After all, judging from the fact that no one searched among the rubble, the possibility of a monster is not low.

  In the depths of the cave, there are complex forks, which seem to have been artificially processed.

   But with a sweep of consciousness, all the routes and the inside situation are in sight.

  Several scattered wreckages have become white bones, not human.

  The death patterns are different, but there is one characteristic, that is, there is a big hole in the chest, as if something crawled out of the chest cavity.

   In addition, there are no storage bags and relics around the wreckage, and they are clean.

  A few rows of footprints appeared on the ground, already covered with a layer of floating soil, but it was obviously not at the same time as the hundreds of years old wreckage.

   "It's not just one person's footprints, at most ten years... Song Lian came here, there was more than one person, it seems that the distribution was uneven, and there was a conflict."

  Bai Zichen let out a long sigh and formed a team to explore the ruins of the secret realm. This was what he was most worried about.

  People's hearts are hard to calm down. One moment, a companion who was called a brother and sister, the next moment will be facing each other for a magic weapon.

  (end of this chapter)

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