Chapter 143 Turtle Beads

Author: mbucc

Chapter 143 Turtle Beads

The giant turtle is about to run out of blood, and its voice is becoming more elusive and unpredictable. It is about to disappear completely.

She is different from the peacock. The peacock is still a drop of true blood that has been refined by someone and has soul consciousness. This dragon turtle has nothing but the charm that remains in this world. The breath is forcibly collected by the toad, and there is no memory.

Naturally, nothing can be left behind.

Su He asked loudly: "Why can you capture my divine power?"

He was worried about this matter and was unwilling to understand it.

The giant turtle's eyes were blurry and his voice was empty: "I don't know, I can catch it if I feel it, or it was the ability in life..."

After all, he was once a mythical beast, a dragon turtle, so it is not unusual for him to have all kinds of abilities.

Su He suppressed the doubts in his heart, hoping that he would be able to find out if he received the Dragon Turtle inheritance in the future, otherwise he would be extremely uncomfortable every time he used Divine Power.

Before the giant turtle's consciousness completely dissipated, Su He asked again: "Why do you have to die? Just practice with this body and become a divine beast again?"

Besides, why should we be obsessed with mythical beasts? In the face of life and death, does it matter whether it is a mythical beast or not?

As long as you live, anything is possible.

The ethereal voice chuckled softly: "If I hadn't met you and been inspired by the power of the dragon turtle, I wouldn't even have any intelligence... I would be in chaos all day long... I only know how to fight and sleep... If there are no living beings, how can I talk about mythical beasts..."

"If you leave...I will turn into a puppet again, only retaining my instincts...not as good as a beast, like an insect...the dragon turtle does not deserve to be harmed like this."

Even the remaining charm of the Dragon Turtle should not be desecrated like this.

She chuckled lightly, not taking it as a matter of fact that she was about to disappear. Her voice became more ethereal and light, but like a flash of light, her words became coherent: "Little clan brother, the smell of seclusion on you is extremely strong. I am intoxicated every day and cannot practice.

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She said softly, and Su He took the opportunity to smell it, and found nothing but the fishy smell of sea.

"Cultivation is not just about retreat and breathing. It should be surrounded by wind, flowers, snow and moon. In winter, you can enjoy wintersweet and listen to the rain in summer. In spring, you can smell the shallow grass and taste the fruits in autumn. Gods and beasts should not be so urgent. Find a mountain to watch the sunset and sunrise for two or three years, and find a lake to watch the fish and shrimps multiply.

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In this world, every plant and tree is the Tao, so why push yourself too hard? What’s the difference between just practicing and living in ignorance for two thousand years?”

"The mythical beast should be free..."

Her voice became more and more ethereal.

Su He was thoughtful, tilting his head and a doubt arose. Is this considered a pointer anyway? Will this fellow's memory be restored before he leaves?

As if knowing what he was thinking, the ethereal voice finally came: "Although I have no memory of the Dragon Turtle, I have lived for another two thousand years. Although I am confused, I have seen a lot. It's just a random feeling..."

She reluctantly finished saying this, but she couldn't hold on after all. The blood flowed out, and the voice broke slightly.

"Little clan brother, cherish..."

The flesh and blood of the giant turtle in front of her turned into ashes, leaving only a turtle shell floating on the sea. As she said, this turtle was not even a living being.

"Go well." Su He muttered softly. He had encountered two real divine beasts, but they were both dead. The divine beasts live forever, but they are not immortal. They need the ability to protect the way.

The turtle shell shattered with a light touch, leaving a turtle bead as big as a grain of rice floating in the air.

The dragon turtle shell and turtle bead brought by the toad are as big as an apple, while this turtle bead is only as big as a grain of rice.

But the pure aura of the dragon turtle on the turtle bead made people suffocate.

For two thousand years, it's not that the giant turtle has done nothing. Perhaps it's because the dragon turtle's charm is in its body, and it instinctively condensed such a turtle bead.

This turtle bead alone is not enough to pass on the bloodline. But Su He felt like he had found a treasure.

This turtle bead does not have any other blood impurities, it is a pure dragon turtle turtle bead! When he sucked in the outer space, the turtle bead turned a corner to avoid the outer space, and got into his mouth, almost impatiently.

Seize the house?

Su He subconsciously thought this way, and then gave up the idea. The spirit, soul, and body of the divine beasts are one and cannot be taken away from them. Not only the purebred divine beasts, but also all the beasts that follow the path of the divine beasts cannot be taken away from them.

It is easy to kill, but there is no need to seize the body.

The turtle beads melted in the mouth, turning into a refreshing and cool breath that poured into the limbs and bones. Then a sharp pain came from every piece of flesh and bone. The scales all over the body trembled.

Blood seeped out along the gaps between the scales.

A turtle smell.

Su He's entire turtle was twisted. At this moment, it seemed as if tens of thousands of silver needles were constantly passing through his body, tearing his body into pieces inch by inch.

The thoughts were forcibly pulled into the body,

One could see cracks appearing one after another on the pitch-black bones, and repairs one after another, constantly intertwined with damage and healing. The white-armored warriors in the blood vessels beat the drums, but they looked around at a loss not knowing where to attack.

One cargo ship after another, fully loaded with cargo, was pushed below the waterline and sailed with difficulty.

The Yi Qiao Mingjian flashed rapidly, and the information on it was constantly updated.

Status: Destructive Advanced

True blood:92%…93.4%…

Bone Sacrifice:14%…15.7%…

Inner organs:16%…19.6%…

Three numbers flashed continuously in leaps and bounds.

Finally, it gradually stopped after an unknown amount of time.

Status: Weak (extremely)

True blood:97.3%

Bone Sacrifice:41%

Internal organs:52%

Su He trembled and spat out a stream of turbid water, and slowly opened his eyes. He didn't know when he had sunk to the bottom of the sea. The severe pain disappeared, and hunger was transmitted through the seams in his bones.

He opened the foreign minister's space with difficulty, took out a large handful of warm jade and stuffed it into his mouth, barely swallowing it.

Finally I couldn't hold it any longer and slowly closed my eyes.

If this bead doesn't follow the virtues of a turtle and attack a child secretly, how can any serious turtle bead drill into someone's mouth, melt it by itself, and force others to advance by themselves?

Su He wouldn't do such a thing if he was given some preparation time. To absorb the turtle beads, you should first store the energy, hold it in your mouth during hibernation, and use it throughout the winter, or even longer to slowly absorb it.

Even if he didn't wait for hibernation, Su He would not absorb it now. The true blood had just broken through 90%, and it was a time of rapid progress. At least he had to wait until he encountered a bottleneck again before using the turtle beads to push it.

Thinking this way, I lost many small goals inside and outside.

On Monkey Island, the heavy rain stopped long ago. Feng Yaya had a nap and then woke up. The big turtle hadn't come back yet, so Feng Yaya sat on a branch, swinging her feet and looking into the distance.

Two gray and ugly little birds huddled in her arms and kept pecking at her arms. Feng Yaya tore strips of meat and fed them to the birds.

This is the feeding method that Green Snake taught her.

Originally, the two chicks had been staying in the bird's nest in the cave on the island. The last time Feng Yaya went back, she found that the two little ones were almost killed by a snake.

If it weren't for the green snake's face, the snake would have become a snake.

Feng Yaya was feeding the birds, tilting her head and thinking wildly. I wonder if her mother fed her the same way when she was a child? Everyone eats omnivores, but she eats meat every day.

Is it because you eat meat that you don’t grow up?

Feng Yaya was puzzled, reached out and picked a green fruit, crushed it and threw it into the little eagle's mouth.

The eagle snorted loudly, coughed out the green berries, screamed, fluttered out of her arms, and hit the wild boar and toad who were stacking up under the tree.
Chapter completed!