Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 274 Third-order Dragon Turtle

 Hurrah!

A small mountain floated in the center of Feiyue Lake, and the lake water surged, setting off layers of waves that rushed to the surrounding areas.

The formation above his head emits aura, and one blue light after another calmly suppresses the huge waves.

"end!"

The power of the formation may have been omitted, and a huge wave rushed up the beach and rolled towards the Baiyu Tower.

Bai Zichen gave a soft drink, holding Gungun in one hand, and stretched out the other hand in the shape of a dragon's claw.

 A red dragon claw descended from the sky, scattering the huge waves and turning them into countless water splashes.

"The third-level dragon turtle has such amazing power...it is no worse than the old cow in Qingniu Valley when he was just promoted. It seems that the dragon bloodline has awakened well."

 The hill slowly turned, and two eyes as big as lanterns looked over.

Dragon Turtle slowly nodded his head, showing a hint of humanity.

　　Then it suddenly opened its mouth, and countless fish and shrimps entered its mouth along the rapids. Even a second-level water elephant could not resist the suction force.

Let out a deafening roar, stumbled and was swallowed by the dragon turtle in one bite and bitten off twice.

Blood instantly dyed the lake surface red, and the room-sized water elephant body was directly swallowed clean.

The dragon turtle, which had eaten an unknown number of tons of fish and shrimp in one breath, seemed to have replenished a lot of the energy consumed during the breakthrough, and slowly swam around the small island in the middle of the lake.

The monks in Feiyue Lake were frightened. After all, this dragon turtle had not signed a spiritual beast contract.

Even though we have an agreement to protect Qingfengmen for five hundred years, who knows if we will regret it and become violent after advancing.

 Fortunately, nothing unexpected happened. After patrolling around and seemingly confirming its territory, the Dragon Turtle returned to a familiar position.

They live side by side with the small island in the middle of the lake, just like there are twin islands in Feiyue Lake.

“Becoming a third-level monster, the lifespan of a dragon turtle is hard to estimate... After all, even ordinary turtles can live for a thousand years, let alone generate demon pills and awaken the dragon bloodline.”

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

If you can become a fourth-level demon with a surname, you will be a real living fossil in the world of immortality.

 The power of becoming a **** cannot be compared with other people's ability to live longer.

 Five hundred years is a lifetime for Master Jie Dan.

 But for the third-level dragon turtle, it is only one-eighth of the long demon life, and it is not necessarily very resistant.

“Meet Uncle Bai, the layout of Tianleiya’s formation has been delayed due to Dragon Turtle’s promotion... I have contacted Shanmen in the past few days to familiarize myself with the formation, and strive to set up the formation as soon as possible.”

Zhou Suqing is the host of the 3,600-ring hookah formation. When someone enters or exits the formation, it will be reflected on her formation board.

 Cai Cai came to Baiyu Tower as soon as Long Gui completed his promotion.

“That’s it for now, you can turn your focus to your own cultivation... That dragon turtle is quite intelligent. I’ll talk to it before I leave. I believe it will be honest.”

The environment of Tianlei Cliff is different from that of Feiyue Lake. The mountain protection formation is really not that anxious.

But where the ancestor Jiedan is sitting, how can we not set up a third-level formation.

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

In Bai Zichen's eyes, Zhou Suqing's magic power is perfect, her aura is in harmony with the heaven and earth, and she is natural and casual.

  It can be said that his own preparations for attacking the core formation have reached an impeccable level.

There is no need to procrastinate any longer. You will only lose your energy and make your confidence lower and lower.

“You have achieved the elixir theory, and the chance of forming the elixir is already better than anyone else. If all the conditions are met, you can give it a try... If you are not able to contribute, I can mention it to Gu Xisheng and allow you to purchase the elixir-forming spiritual items in installments.”

 The development of a sect is not sound if it relies on one or two strong monks.

  It's just sucking blood, and it cannot lead to benign progress.

If the Qingfeng Sect wants to truly grow and be able to provide assistance on its own path of cultivation in the future, it must have a number of Jiedan Masters who can support its appearance.

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

“Thank you so much, Uncle Bai. I plan to formally retreat next year and start transforming my true energy.”

Zhou Suqing has such a character that even in his alchemy theory, he takes the path of being unwilling to give up and adapting to the circumstances.

If no one wakes her up, she may still stay in the perfect state of foundation building for a long time, until she encounters an opportunity that is enough for her to make up her mind to take that step.

"Okay, I'm looking forward to hearing the news about your success in forming the elixir."

Bai Zichen ordered the handyman disciples in the Baiyu Tower to pack up his things and go to Tianlei Cliff to report. Then he took Gungun on the flying boat and made a small circle, deliberately stopping for a moment on top of the dragon turtle's head.

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

“The soul lamp goes out and appears, and it is basically dead... It is not dimmer than the Suli soul lamp back then, but it always maintains a trace of light.”

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

It has been almost ten years since he disappeared. Even if he had not died earlier, a Qi Refining monk would not have been able to survive such a long time.

The reason why the soul lamp still reacts and lights up again after a while may be because the way of death is quite special.

 The powerful spiritual consciousness spread out in all directions, and with the intensity of his spiritual consciousness now, the hills covered with dense vegetation were within his control.

 After sweeping around, he quickly locked onto a monster.

Even if it is hidden deep in a cave and lying quietly among the rocks, there is no way it can escape the search of spiritual consciousness.

“It turns out that I am an old acquaintance. I escaped from Feiyue Lake and never ran far…”

Bai Zichen took out his sword and swung it, and a hundred-foot sword mark plowed directly across the surface of the ground. The rocks rumbled, and a poisonous scorpion the size of a calf was nailed to the spot by the sword light that penetrated the ground.

 The scorpion's tail swung wildly and sprayed out a cloud of yellow gas, covering itself.

It was the poisonous scorpion that lurked in the dark when the Feiyue Lake was being opened up, and it took advantage of the poisonous scorpion to escape from the encirclement.

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

Ding!

A big hand as white as jade with five-crystal luster stretched out and directly grabbed Han Guang in his hand.

It's enough to penetrate gold and stone, and the astonishingly powerful cold light makes the sound of metal collision in the palm of your hand.

 When you spread it out, you will see that it is a thin thorn several inches long, glowing with a faint green light.

 The poisonous 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 can be regarded as revenge for Elder Zhang.”

 As soon as the sword light was withdrawn, the poisonous scorpion twisted twice, and just as it made an escape and jumping gesture, it collapsed and became motionless.

The slight vibration at the moment when the sword light left the body had already shattered the poisonous scorpion's internal organs into powder, but no injuries could be seen from the outside, and the monster's body remained intact.

This is the Zhenzi Jue that Bai Zichen mastered only after he mastered the Wu Zhen Sword Jue.

 Used to deal with enemies below the third level, it is easy to pick up at will.

　　A giant hand of true energy was formed to collect the poisonous scorpion corpse and the poisonous needle together. As a monster beast that is only one step away from reaching the third level, all parts of its body are good materials for refining spiritual weapons.

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

“When I have free time, I will use it to practice my skills. If I can make a low-grade spiritual weapon, it will be considered a success... Throw it in the storage bag and give it as a casual gift to the juniors who meet me.”

The powerful monster that Tong Huan mentioned was instantly discovered and solved by Bai Zichen, but after scanning back and forth twice with his spiritual consciousness, there was no trace of Song Lian in the sky or on the ground.

“Could it be that the place where he finally disappeared is not here? Unfortunately, I didn’t bring the soul lamp, so I can’t confirm this.”

Bai Zichen didn't want to tell his apprentice that the monster had been killed and that the person he was looking for would not be found alive or dead.

The Supreme Clear Micro Sword Box emerged, the Moon Xuan Sword flew straight into the sky, and endless moonlight shone on the earth.

 It seems that at this moment, day and night are reversed, and there are really lunar stars climbing into the sky in advance.

Such a solemn act has pushed the talent of Observation of Fire to the extreme. The breadth and depth are beyond the scope of spiritual consciousness.

　　There were several monster beasts hiding in the forest and underground. They were frightened by the moonlight and spread their hooves and fled in panic.

The moonlight penetrated all-pervasively, flowing like water, and the scope became wider and wider. Finally, he discovered a clue.

“It’s a low-grade storage bag made by the General Service Hall…”

Hands over a pile of rocks in a cave, Bai Zichen dug out a storage bag that was obviously buried deliberately.

 The mark of consciousness left on the storage bag was instantly washed away. In addition to dozens of spiritual stones, there was only a jade bottle and a broken piece of bronze inside.

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

“The Dragon Snake Gangsha and this piece of bronze similar to a handle should be the harvest of Song Lian’s exploration, but now that the things have been obtained, where have others 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 that there was a crisis, then hid the harvest, and led the pursuer to other places?

“There are actually calamity cultivators deep in the Black Mountain. Could it be that the person who took action was a fellow disciple, or perhaps not a human cultivator…”

Feiyue Lake is already in the far north of Black Mountain. It is almost impossible for casual cultivators to come here. They are basically disciples of Qingfeng Sect.

If Song Lian was a robbery cultivator, his own monks would be very suspicious. Some people would pretend to be a robbery cultivator after seeing Cai.

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

After all, judging from the fact that no one was rummaging through the rubble afterwards, the possibility of a monster is also high.

Deep in the cave, there are complex forked roads that seem to have been artificially processed.

But with a quick sweep of his consciousness, he could see the entire route and the internal situation.

 Several scattered wreckage have turned into white bones, none of them humanoid.

 The signs of death vary, but one characteristic is that a big hole is opened in the chest, as if something crawled out of the chest.

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

A few lines of footprints appeared on the ground, which were already covered with a layer of floating soil, but they were obviously not from the same time as the hundreds-of-year-old wreckage.

"It's not one person's footprints, it lasts for at most ten years... When Song Lian came here, there was more than one person. It seems that the distribution was uneven and conflicts arose."

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

It is difficult to calm people's hearts. Companions who were called brothers one moment will be facing each other with swords for a magic weapon the next moment.

 (End of this chapter)