Chapter 1225: Old Turtle
The third Jin Dan is a middle-aged farmer, "I have been to this place in the first few years, there are some strange things in the lake, it seems that there is an old turtle practicing here all the year round, and the realm is wonderful;
The old man Jin Dan, who was in the lead, sighed, "Senior Sister Bai-Yang is not willing to go anymore, no matter what, who is willing to do that guinea pig secret walk all day long!"
We are on the shore of this lake, set up a phantom array, it is best to escape this catastrophe, if we can't escape, let's go together!"
The once famous werewolves have been roaming the universe for tens of thousands of years, who can imagine that they still have today?
In history, glory has nothing to do with them, but in reality, disasters are closely connected with them!
This is the cultivation realm, the glory and interests always belong to the strongest, and behind the strongest, there are many struggling groups like them, but not every wolf force, werewolf people, can make a lot of money in the previous raids!
This is a group of like-minded people, not to mention how righteous it is, in fact, what they did before was all a matter of forcible buying, but it was still a limit, they were unwilling to go with the Blood Willow Sect, even if they had a floating raft, they were just unwilling to take this completely unpredictable risk.
So in the reeds on the shore of the lake, they tried their best to arrange a phantom array that they thought was most likely to avoid the Yuanying monk, a group of people sat in the phantom array, and they were not in the mood to practice, watching the clouds roll up, watching the tide rise and fall, although the lake is not big, but tens of thousands of square feet, the mountain wind blows, the blue waves ripple, and there is also a unique artistic conception.
When the night is deep and the bright moon is high, a huge black shadow emerges from the water, although only a turtle shell is exposed, but the huge head looks up at the moon, swallowing the brilliance, and in a short time, the whole lake surface is like a shrouded in mist, hazy and invisible!
Gradually, on the surface of the lake, corresponding to the bright moon, a bead the size of a millstone rose, the blue color was soft, there was a dense atmosphere, the brilliance was restrained, as if there was some kind of collusion with the bright moon in the sky, like the rhythm of the fetus-embryo contraction, full of a peaceful and quiet life force,
This should be the beast pill of the old turtle.
Spirit beast cultivation, each has its own subtlety, there are alchemy, there are blood coagulation, there are bone forging, according to their nature, according to their supernatural powers, but there is no unified way,
Turtles are usually swallowed beast pill cultivation, because of their long life, it is also very suitable for this kind of slow growth of cultivation, swallowing all night, sleeping during the day, and so on alternately.
These are all acting on instinct, but they are not as complicated as human cultivation, so such spirit beasts, they rely on, one is a strong and unrivaled body, and the other is a mysterious and unpredictable supernatural power, which can be dealt with ordinary human monks in the same realm, but if it is against those who are truly human powerhouses, it will be vulnerable.
Man is the primate of all things, but it is not a decoration!
A gentleman should be born by the mandate of heaven, and his behavior is not as good as a horse, his swimming is not as good as a guinea fish, and his climbing is not as good as an ape.
Therefore, in this cultivation world, the status of spirit beasts and ancient beasts is far less magical than what is written in mortal biographies!
People are afraid of spirit animals, and spirit animals are even more afraid of people!
"Good Dan, Senior Brother Qi, look, how old is this old turtle pill?"
A voice came from above the phantom array, and the monk sitting in the phantom array noticed it, and when he looked up, he saw that two gray-robed Daoists were hovering above the phantom array, and a few miles away, a medium-sized floating raft was floating quietly in the night sky.
The faces of Baiyang and the others are like ashes, and the phantom array they rely on is not a fart in the eyes of others, so they come to their side quietly, but they are as dull as things, and the gap between them is not just a matter of realm.
"Three thousand years! In the view of the pill in the beast, the quality is also good, the important thing is that although this old turtle enters the country slowly, it is not in a hurry or dry, so Cheng Danzhong is peaceful, and has a wide range of applicability, which is a good thing!"
The two of them were not interested in the old turtle at all, because they could clearly feel that the current realm of the old turtle was only equivalent to the first entry of a human monk, and if they considered the fighting ability, this old turtle was not a threat in their eyes, it was just a commodity, which could be bought and sold and used.
This is what most monks think of spirit animals.
"It doesn't seem to be afraid of us, is it the ignorant?"
"Maybe it thinks that with the depth of this lake, it is enough to deal with us? Senior Brother Lu, what, are you also interested?"
The monk surnamed Lu sighed, "The void is difficult, it takes a long time, you and I are the generals of the defeated army, and we are in a hurry, before we set off, it is always good to have an extra reserve, is it possible to leave it to the five rings, Linglong?"
The monk surnamed Qi nodded, "If you don't take it, you will be blamed, Brother Lu, wait a minute, I'll deal with these ants under my feet first!"
After that, the illusory array that Bai Yang and the others had worked so hard to arrange turned into a magic circle that imprisoned them in an instant, and they had no room for struggle at all.
Stopping the little reptiles, the two of them once again focused on the old turtle, and the monk surnamed Qi said:
"This lake is unfathomable, as deep as 10,000 zhang, whether there is a crypt leading to other places under it is not known, Senior Brother Lu's cold and ice realm is frozen for thousands of miles, it is better for you and me to work together, you cut off its retreat, I capture its body, so, the elixir can be obtained!"
"Good!" Senior Brother Lu stroked his palms and smiled.
They are all monks who have been fighting for a long time, although they can't look down on the old turtle's combat effectiveness, but they won't make a move on one person, and the other will be lively, and the two of them will work together to fight quickly and solve the problem.
The old turtle was still breathing the moon, and he didn't seem to care about the monks on the shore, maybe it was because he was in control of the time and place, maybe he didn't know the dangers of the world; Senior Brother Lu didn't bother to think about it, the Dao realm extended to the past, and suddenly the lake froze more than ten feet of ice, and even the old turtle was stuck on the surface of the lake.
The ice rises, and an umbrella-shaped treasure has flown up drippingly, and comes to the surface of the lake, covering the old turtle, in which the blood is churning, and the wolf howls like a howl, snatching people's souls.
The old turtle heaven and earth spirit creature, the body is tough, the frontal attack is inappropriate, first shake its spiritual wisdom, then take its soul, and finally collect its beast body, it is right, the two wolf primordial babies have been immersed in killing for a long time, these means are not bad.
Unlike the True Monarch in the Xiuzhen War, where the Yang God frequently appeared, in a remote place like this, before the war, it was also the place where the Zhuji monks were stationed, and the appearance of the two Yuan Babies could almost decide everything.
In the phantom array, a group of monks watched all this sadly, what happened to the old turtle may not have been the place where they lured the wolf into the room, but when I really think about it, where is this universe absolutely safe?
The mist dissipated, and the lake under the moonlight glowed with silver light, and it was visible that the old turtle was not in a hurry, with a big mouth, but instead of putting away the beast pill as everyone thought, he opened his mouth and spit out, and the silver light was like electricity......
That's a flying sword!