natural fairy species

Chapter 274
Whoa!

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

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

"end!"

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

Bai Zichen snorted softly, held the roll with one hand, and stretched 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 that old cow in the Green Ox Valley just after being promoted. It seems that the blood of the dragon clan has awakened quite 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 shrimp entered its mouth along the rapids, even a second-order water elephant couldn't resist the suction.

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

The 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 shrimp in one breath, seemed to replenish a lot of 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 500 years, who knows if they will go back on their word and go berserk after advancing.

Fortunately, no accidents happened. After making a round of inspection, the dragon turtle seemed to confirm its territory, and then returned to its familiar position.

It lives side by side with the small island in the center of the lake, like twin islands in Feiyue Lake.

"Becoming a third-order monster, the longevity of a dragon tortoise 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 blood of the dragon clan."

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 to four thousand years.

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

What is the power of transforming gods, it can't be compared with others than living for a long time.

500 years is a lifetime for Master Jiedan.

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

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

Zhou Suqing, as the host of the [-]-ring water smoke formation, will be reflected on her formation board when anyone enters or exits the formation.

Only then did he come to Baiyulou the first time Longgui completed his promotion.

"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 Tianlei Cliff was different from that of Feiyue Lake, so there was really no rush for the big formation to protect the mountain.

But where there is the ancestor of Jiedan sitting in town, how can we not arrange a third-order 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 perfect, her breath fits the heaven and the earth, and she is natural and casual.

It can be said that in terms of self-preparation for the impact on the core formation, it 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, and the chance of alchemy is superior to others. If all the conditions are fulfilled, it is enough to try... If you lack contributions, I can ask Gu Xisheng to allow you to purchase alchemy spiritual objects in installments."

It is unhealthy for a sect to develop by relying on one or two powerful monks.

It's purely sucking blood, and it can't achieve a benign progress.

If the Qingfeng sect wants to truly grow and be able to provide assistance on their future cultivation path, then they must have a number of jiedan masters 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, Uncle 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 being reluctant to give up and being happy with the situation.

If no one wakes up, she may stay in the foundation establishment realm for a long time, and will not take that step until she encounters an opportunity that makes her make up her mind.

"Okay, I look forward to hearing the news of your success in forming the alchemy."

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 Su Li 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 the strength of his current spiritual consciousness, the hills covered with dense vegetation 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, and 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 poisonous scorpion that escaped from the encirclement when the second-order peak monster was hiding in the dark when Feiyue Lake was opened up.

When Bai Zichen approached, the poisonous scorpion flinched suddenly, and a bit of cold light flew out from its tail.

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

Enough to pierce through gold and stone, the astonishingly powerful cold light made the sound of metal collision in the palm.

When I spread it out, I saw that it was a thin thorn several inches in length, revealing a faint green light.

The 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 received, 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 when Jian Guang left the body had already shattered the internal organs of the poisonous scorpion into fine 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.

To deal with enemies below the third level, it is easy to handle.

A giant hand of real essence was formed to collect the dead body of the poisonous scorpion and the poisonous needle together. As a monster that is only a line away from the third-order, all parts of its body are excellent materials for refining spiritual weapons.

Putting it 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'll 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 casual 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 Wushangqingwei sword box emerged, the Yuexuan sword flew straight into the sky, and the infinite 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 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.

Several monsters hiding in the forest, underground, were startled by the moonlight, spread their hooves and fled in a panic.

The moonlight penetrates everywhere, flowing like water, and its scope is getting bigger and bigger, and finally he found a clue.

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

After uncovering a pile of rocks in a cave, Bai Zichen found a storage bag that had been buried intentionally.

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

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

"Dragon Snake Gang Sha and this piece of bronze that resembles a handle should be the results 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 that there was a danger, and then hid the harvest, and led the pursuer to other places by himself?
"There are robbery cultivators in the depths of Montenegro. 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 Black Mountain, it is almost impossible for casual cultivators to come here, basically only Qingfengmen disciples come and go.

If Song Lian was robbed and cultivated, his own monks would be very suspicious. Some people pretended to be robbed and cultivated when they saw the money.

Of course, it is also possible to encounter monsters.

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

In the depths of the cave, complex forks appeared, which seemed to have been artificially processed.

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

Several scattered wreckages have become white bones, not human.

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

In addition, there are no storage bags and relics around the wreckage, which is 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 appease, a companion who was called a brother one moment, will be able to face each other with swords for a magic weapon the next moment.

(End of this chapter)