Chapter 172: Qingqiu Island Turtle
"Qingqiu Island turtle?"
Qiu Yue's brows furrowed.
walked into the house and carefully checked Xu Qinghong's injuries.
The sound of the young man's crying in his ears was there.
On the bed, Xu Qinghong, who looked like an old man, closed his eyes tightly, and his breath was like a gossamer.
The lower abdomen dantian was damaged, and the true yuan was scattered.
It was also the damage of the dantian that led to the loss of vitality, and now it is not dead, purely supported by the tenacious life of the monk.
"Elder Taishang, please save grandfather!"
The young man wailed, and even knelt beside him and begged bitterly.
Qiu Yue was silent, shook her head and said: "The dantian is damaged, even if it is rescued, it is just a waste." ”
"The road is broken, and surviving only adds to the suffering."
After a pause, he sighed: "What's more, there is no repair of dantian spiritual objects in the clan. ”
The dantian is the most important thing for a monk, and once the dantian is damaged, it means that it is impossible to continue to practice and climb to a higher realm.
In addition, the damage of the dantian will also lead to mana disorder.
And the consequence of mana disorder is that the whole body is subjected to the impact of chaotic mana until it dies.
After pondering for a moment, Qiu Yue stretched out her hand and a stream of mana poured out, suppressing all the true yuan in Xu Qinghong's body.
After a while, Xu Qinghong woke up quietly.
The weeping boy was overjoyed and rushed to the bed.
Xu Qinghong opened his eyes and saw a crowd of people gathered in front of his bed, with a wry smile on his face: "You have to worry about it." ”
Qiu Yue said: "Elder Qinghong, if you lose all your true yuan, you may be able to live for a few more years, ~~." ”
Xu Qinghong waved his hand: "No need, it's just in vain for those who are dying to survive." ”
"I only want the clan to be able to take care of my veins after I die."
Xu Qiuxia solemnly promised: "It should be taken care of." ”
Qiu Yue turned and exited the house, not saying anything more.
Several elders also walked out one after another.
Qiuyue turned her head and asked Xu Qiuxia, "Why don't you see Elder Qinghong's children and his fellow Daoists?" ”
Xu Qiuxia said softly: "Elder Qinghong has been dead for many years, and his son Xu Xianxi has not returned since he went out to travel a few days ago. ”
Silence.
Qiu Yue didn't know what to say, so she shook her head and changed the topic: "Where is the Qingqiu Island Turtle now?" ”
"Sanjian Gorge, the clan sends elders to strangle them according to the formation."
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Sanjian Gorge, there is a big island near the sea area here, there are three consecutive gorge peaks in the island, perennial clouds and mist, beautiful scenery is colorful, so it is named Sanjian Gorge.
At this time, the island is extremely lively, and players stay on the island peak one by one, watching the scene of the sea battle from afar.
The turtle on Qingqiu Island is huge, and it overturns the river and the sea between movement and stillness, like ancient gods and demons.
Huge size, bring great shock to players.
"I'm a good girl, such a big **, if I chop it off, I'm afraid I can eat it for several months."
On the half-ethereal spirit carpet, the player in white spoke words full of ambiguity.
The woman sitting next to her, with black lines on her forehead, set up a drawing board to copy her on the battlefield at this moment, and immediately picked up the paint and poured it on the man.
Under the sky.asxs. dot ink rain.
In the surrounding airspace, players can be seen in three or two, and they are watching the battle as if they are sitting in a movie theater at this moment.
The battle between a number of Zhuji and the half-step third-order demon is beyond imagination, more than a hundred times grander than the movie.
The collision of Dao Dharma divine light provoked layers of spiritual turmoil.
"Build the foundation, when will the foundation be built!"
Players are excited to watch the battle, but also feel very helpless, it has been more than two years since the service was opened, but most of them are still stuck in the middle of qi refining, and there are even many lazy players who have not even passed the bottleneck of the third layer of qi refining.
The more you practice, the more powerless you become.
I felt that there were countless invisible walls blocking the way.
Among the players, there are still very few who can break through the late stage of Qi refining.
As for the breakthrough to the foundation building, no one on the Internet has spoken out publicly.
If there is, it must be outrageous.
Weng's right to mingle is inconspicuous among players, and if there is anything special, it is the strange beast he rides.
A bird with a strange appearance, but it gives people a sense of handsomeness.
Moreover, the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from his body were as high as the eighth layer of qi refining.
Among the players in the middle stage of general Qi refining, he is the most beautiful cub.
"If I can subdue this big turtle, ~~~~."
Weng Quan muttered to himself, his eyes eagerly looking at the Qingqiu Island turtle.
He has an unknown secret, that is, he logs in to the game differently from ordinary players, and he has a supernatural power that comes with him.
You can restrain the demon beast and become your own war beast.
And not only that, he also has this ability in reality.
Looking at the distant monk fighting with the island turtle, Weng Quanquan sighed: "Such a strong old turtle, if you want to restrain its soul, it is impossible to do it." ”
The mountain of gold is in front of him, but he can't dig it, which really makes people feel distressed and crazy.
Bang~~~
There was a roar in the sky, and the player turned his head to look, and before he knew it, the battle between the Xu family monk and the island turtle had already arrived in front of him.
"One Sword Alone"
The huge waves that rolled up crashed against the reef and burst through large swaths of rubble.
Some unlucky guys GG on the spot.
Instead of being horrified by this, the player pointed at them and laughed.
But they soon couldn't laugh anymore.
"I'll go, don't come here."
Bang!
The meteor fell, and I saw that the Xu family monk's formation condensed the stars, and was hit by the island turtle.
A meteor that is deflected from its orbit and heads straight for the player's Three Gorges Island.
There was a humming tremor, and the entire island seemed to tremble slightly.
Only the cultivators of the Purple Mansion Realm can hard-connect the light of the stars, and the Qingqiu Island Turtle actually relied on its strong body, and the hard top deviated from the track.
It can be seen how strong the island turtle's defense ability is.
Many players were swept up by the aftermath of the star's explosion, and they were disgraced, so they were not embarrassed.
But that's just the beginning.
Then the battle gradually collapsed, and the Three Gorges Island became the main battlefield, and all kinds of magic weapons collided with the body of the island turtle, and fell into a stone powder fluttering.
In addition, the island turtle also has its own unique divine channel method, which cracks the island foundation between turning and shaking.
Looking back, the island was shattered.
The players were dumbfounded, terrified, or whatever, and didn't care anymore.
They only think about when they can have this earth-shattering and powerful combat power.
Half a day later, the island sank, and the players stared at each other.
"It's too exaggerated, to be honest, this kind of combat power is really unbalanced, and I don't know what kind of combat power system the game officially uses to design the pig brain."
"Brother, do you still think it's a game?"
The player who complained earlier rolled his eyes: "What should you be when you don't play a game?" ”
The player was still beeping, but he didn't see a figure flying by in the sky.
Until a bright sword light lit up in the sky, splitting the river and sea, and slashing to the turtle back carapace of Qingqiu Island.
A deep visible bone wound was exposed, and grunting blood gushed out of it.
"Tungsten~~"
The boiling sound of an elephant's nasal voice rolled from the throat of a turtle on Qingqiu Island.
The sea water boiled over.
A brilliant sword light faded, and then the second and third paths.
The sword rain continued, and it was not a few breaths in an instant, and the turtle on Qingqiu Island could only scream.
Fortunately, after a moment's effort, the island turtle also reacted, lighting up a layer of earth light to envelop itself, canceling out the power of the small half sword light.
The rest of the power relied on his thick body, and he resisted hard.
Coupled with the mobilization of the demon beast's strong self-healing ability, the previous first sword mark was more than half healed in the blink of an eye.