Chapter 115 This dragon turtle’s talent is too poor

Author: mbucc

Chapter 115 This dragon turtle’s talent is too poor

At the top of the Mountain Soul Battle Area is Ge Laodao and the others. The war has subsided at this moment.

This level has the smallest number of people. There were only a dozen people at the beginning. On the walls were golden pagodas, giant cauldrons, and alms bowls... Under the magic weapons, they suppressed the Xuantian Clan and the Dongyun sects, one by one, to the limit of demon transformation.

Ge Laodao and the others won, and the victory was very difficult. Ge Laodao was beaten to the point of death, and now Meng Ji's body appeared, with blood burning on his snow-white fur. He lay on a turtle shell and gasped.

.Three Xuantianmen transformed demons were suppressed in the turtle shell.

An old Taoist priest was leaning on his back, wearing a tattered Taoist robe but with a smile on his face. It was Taoist Qinghe from Xuanqing Temple.

The disciples of the Xuanqing Guan Mortal Realm had already withdrawn from Dongyun Mountain, and most of the Demon Transformation Realm had also left, leaving only five people left to settle the grievances of nine hundred years ago with the Xuantian Sect.

The five of them are all around Ge Laodao. In this battle, Ge Laodao is the only one who practices the beast transformation chapter. One person is equivalent to the master of three demon transformations. It is too easy to be targeted.

At this moment, he was seriously injured and there was fear of an accident. His friend was by his side and Qiao Changlun was meditating with his eyes closed.

A mirror floated out from Old Dao Qinghe's body, showing the Xuanqing Temple trial field.

A young Taoist priest next to him waved his empty sleeves and looked in the mirror: "This dragon turtle's talent is a bit poor. He can't understand even a single skill?"

Ge Laodao opened his eyes, disdain flashed in his eyes: "Child Qingcheng, my apprentice's talent is beyond your imagination. He just doesn't bother to understand the techniques of the trial field."

The old Taoist hummed.

I couldn't help scolding Su He in my heart, this turtle boy. He really didn't understand a single skill in a whole day? The old man lost three gourds of good wine!

Taoist Qinghe chuckled: "This little dragon turtle is greedy. He swallowed up his own energy and lost his energy. He also stole the attention of Taoist Shoushan and even ran to the trial path of others."

Such a greedy turtle is really not suitable for Xuanqing Guan.

Qingcheng Taoist took a big sip of wine, suppressed the severe pain in his broken arm, and said with a smile on his face: "Hey, this little turtle broke into the trial mountain road I set up. Hahaha, there is a set of exercises here that are very good."

It is suitable for it, but it is my new creation. Do you want Brother Ge to pass on it, and we will start the time again? Let’s use three hours as the time limit. If he can realize it, I will lose you three longevity dates!"

Greed and defensiveness flashed through Ge Laodao's eyes at the same time: "What if you can't understand it?"

He wants the longevity date, which is very useful in recovering the injuries of the first body and the second body. But since Qingcheng Taoist dares to say this, I am afraid that the technique cannot be understood in three hours.

"If you can't understand it, you can make wine for me for three months!"

Ge Laodao's wine-making technology is famous throughout the Xuantian Immortal Realm, and it has already attracted people's greed.

Ge Laodao gritted his teeth for a long time and let out a leopard roar. Just as he was about to agree, he heard Taoist Qingcheng say in surprise: "Huh? This little dragon turtle actually sees the specialness of the technique and wants to understand it? Time it, Senior Brother Qinghe, hurry up and help me.

Time it!"

Taoist Qinghe laughed, and with his halberd pointed, a water mirror floated up, with a drip pattern on it.

This is a variant usage of Su He Mingjian.

Taoist Master Qinghe was at the scene that day, so he naturally had some understanding.

On the trial mountain road, a Changsong sect disciple lay motionless on the ground. This guy was not very smart. He probably thought Su He was a monster on the trial mountain road. As soon as Su He came out, he rushed towards him with a sword. As a result,

Even the foreign minister's sword energy couldn't be withstood.

At this moment, a kingfisher in front of Su He met his eyes.

This kingfisher's technique aroused Su He's interest.

This bird knows thunder!

It's not the thunder talisman that Su He has seen, but there are traces of magic. It should be a fusion of talisman and magic.

Moreover, this thunder is also a water mine. It is not simply a Gui water thunder method or a Ren water thunder method. It contains the yin and yang that are in conflict with each other and the Ren and Gui. It is both a yin thunder and a yang thunder, which is wonderful.

Su He likes this thunder method.

He has a pure water attribute, and this Lei Tiansheng was customized for him.

Su He lacks attack methods. The only ones he can use now are water control, divine power and sword energy. It would be better if there is an additional water mine.

Su He lay still, his eyes reaching the limit of his consciousness, carefully observing the changes in the kingfisher's spiritual power and the power of thunder and lightning. The bird chirped and a bolt of lightning struck Su He's turtle shell.

He screamed and struck one after another.

The lightning strike on the body was not numb or burning, but icy cold, as if it would freeze everything. However, after the strike, there were traces of lightning burns.

Su He slowly closed his eyes, as if he was in a deep pool with a volcano at the bottom. A kingfisher was playing on the water, and every movement was like a rune twisting, gradually forming a complex rune.

This bird is originally used to teach the Dharma. Once you see through it, you will see through it.

"Thunderbirds"

This is the name of this technique. Once you understand it, you will naturally know it.

A dice fell from the sky and landed on the head of the kingfisher. This thunder method originally belonged to a disciple of the Changsong Sect, but Su He snatched it away.

Four o'clock.

The mental understanding is improved, and the Thunderbird level is improved.

This skill is both a skill and a talisman. It requires condensing a water and thunder elemental talisman in the sea of ​​consciousness. When releasing the thunderbird, the rune must be mobilized and spiritual power must be used at the same time.

Xuan Qing Temple must also recruit casual cultivators, otherwise people who have no practice will definitely not be able to understand this talisman - Su He can't understand it either. The original thunderbird talisman can still be barely recognized, and it can be learned by careful study.

But the talisman that has been improved by the dice cannot be understood. This should be the product of dozens of talismans fused and replaced.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand, you can copy!

Su He mobilized his sea of ​​consciousness, blended his spiritual power and spiritual consciousness into a special pen and ink, and carefully copied and sketched it in his mind.

Crack!

A bolt of thunder exploded on Su Helong's head.

In the top battle area, everyone watching was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

Qingcheng Taoist laughed as his broken arm was in severe pain, and he pinched the severed part and shouted "Ouch, ouch".

After shouting, he looked at Ge Laodao again: "Fellow Daoist Ge, it's been an hour and a half. Your disciple seems to have failed. Fortunately, he is a dragon turtle. If he were an ordinary person, his mind and body would explode."

opened?"

Ge Laodao didn't want to talk.

Failed!

But it wasn't that Su He had a problem with the outline, there were seals left by the dice, it was just pure copying, and the chance of failure was very small. Su He failed because of the two horns on his head.

Every time before he finished sketching, the horn would trigger the talisman, and the talisman would explode directly in his mind orifice. Fortunately, his mind orifice was big enough, and the dragon's horns would draw the thunder out.

This is two more antennas!

It's probably because the dragon's horns haven't grown yet and can't be controlled.

Su He stirred up the sea of ​​consciousness, and the divine consciousness surrounded the root of the dragon's horn and reinforced it layer by layer, isolating the dragon's horn.

Copy again.

Crack!

Another bolt of thunder exploded above his head.

Ge Laodao's white leopard fur was almost as black as snow. Qingcheng Taoist had laughed so hard that he couldn't stop laughing. Others were also laughing. Even Qiao Changlun opened his eyes and looked at Su He with interest.

After being exploded seven or eight times in succession, Su He's scales stood up, and the time had passed three hours earlier.

The next few times were not caused by the dragon horns but by Su He himself. The talismans outlined were like castles in the air and could not be stored at all. They would fall apart if you were not careful.

A normal monk should carve this talisman on the mind bead. Or should he carve it on the mind aperture barrier?

Su He didn't know why. He thought for a long time and his eyes lit up. He didn't condense the mind beads. The barrier of the mind aperture was reinforced with soul jade and he couldn't carve seals at all. But there was a clear lesson!
Chapter completed!