Chapter Forty-Seven: Winning the Cloud Turtle, Martial Arts Hall Drives People Out!
Wu Hao turned Lan Xiao Xuanjing over and saw thirteen mottled pale blue patterns, mixed with some dark green dots.
"How do you look a little like a turtle......
The thought just came to mind.
I saw that things began to emerge from the six directions of Lan Xiao Xuanjing.
The triangular turtle cerebellum that was the first to emerge, with a pair of small eyes shining with black light, seemed to have wisdom, and bit Wu Hao's hand.
The short limbs also stretched out, trying to move the water, struggling to move.
Finally, there was a slender tail, which was dangling back and forth in the water, and even set off a small whirlpool.
Wu Hao suddenly realized, it turned out that Lan Xiao Xuanjing was adhered to the turtle shell, no wonder it kept swimming!
And this turtle is not slow, it is aggressive.
But this was not difficult for Wu Hao, he was quick and quick, and he played a brain melon directly at the turtle's delicate cerebellum.
The little turtle suddenly wilted, as if it had drunk fake wine, its limbs drooped, and its brain shook.
Wu Hao grabbed the turtle shell tightly and stepped on the bottom of the lake.
The whole person jumped towards the surface of the lake like a cannonball, like a sharp sword, and stabbed straight out.
"Huh...... Got someone around? ”
In the divine sense perception, Wu Hao found that many people were rushing towards the Fengbo Pavilion.
He frowned slightly, dispelled the idea of going ashore directly, and swam quickly to the shore.
Shaking the lake water on his body, Wu Hao walked back to the Fengbo Pavilion wet and sat cross-legged on the stone chair.
Noisy cell phone ringtones resounded throughout the pavilion.
Glancing at it.
The caller message shows Xiao Qianrou.
Wu Hao was a little helpless, he couldn't say he hated this person, and he also knew that Xiao Qianrou seemed to be trying to make friends with him.
It's just that the oppression of the Xiao family in the previous life is vivid.
Although she is also a victim of ignorance, there are remedies afterwards, but nothing helps!
Therefore, Wu Hao inevitably felt a little mustard in his heart, so he simply temporarily blacked out the screen of his mobile phone and selectively ignored Xiao Qianrou's call.
He looked down at the palm-sized little turtle in his hand, and there were dense concentric circles on the back of the carapace, at least hundreds of circles!
And the morphology and characteristics are completely inconsistent with any known turtle species on Earth!
Wu Hao became curious, searched for memories, and finally said to himself:
"The abdomen is ridged, and the head has double thorns, this is a cloud turtle that only exists in the immortal cultivation world!
Many real people like to use it as a pet, and the cloud turtle can be used as a guard when it has nothing to do on weekdays!
How come there is still this category on the planet?
Although the aura is insufficient, it is only a big palm, but being able to live for a hundred years already proves how deep its potential is! ”
Cangyun Turtle seemed to understand Wu Hao's words, those small eyes flashed with wisdom, and he raised his head with pride, as if to say: Xiaoyan, since you know my origin, why don't you let me go quickly?
Wu Hao had a playful smile on his face, stretched out his index finger again, and flicked the little head of the Cangyun Turtle.
"Say you're fat and you're still panting? Your little eyes are a little scared!
Don't say it's a little bit like you, even your ancestor Canghuang turtle I have eaten, and the meat is called delicious! ”
The short limbs of the Cangyun Turtle twitched a few times, and its little head retracted, as if to play dead.
Wu Hao ignored it, and gently stroked a piece of blue Xiaoxuanjing on the surface of the turtle shell, and wondered in his heart:
"Hey, this Lan Xiao Xuanjing adheres to the Cangyun Turtle, and it seems to contain a touch of activity, which is equivalent to an endless source of water system treasures!
As long as enough energy is provided and the Cangyun Turtle is placed in the right area, this Blue Xiao Xuanjing can continue to catalyze production in my hands! ”
With this kind of treasure, not only can it be used as the main ingredient to refine a Creation Pill, but also make your realm great!
Although it can't solve Wu Xiaowei's lotus heart and snow spirit, it can also greatly alleviate the symptoms and prolong the onset time of her strange physique!
Thinking of this, Wu Hao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
He closed his eyes and began to recuperate his breath, slowly evaporating the water vapor from his body, and wisps of mist filled his surroundings.
At the same time, on the quiet Yunzhou Lake, it is the most suitable for inquiring about the gas engine.
Wu Hao's dantian moved slightly, choosing to be multi-purpose.
He first quickly probed his own situation, and found that the dead qi in his chest had disappeared, completely digested by the black lines, and he felt the strangeness of the shackles of the gods!
The next outbreak of the Shackles of the Gods will be in six hours!
This gave Wu Hao a plan to open a medical center, and only in this way could he continuously absorb the wisp of dead air from the patient.
Secondly, Wu Hao could sense that the blood spell he had laid was rapidly shifting direction.
Wu Hao raised the corners of his eyebrows slightly: "Where are they going...... Did you find out that I was already out of school, and who exposed the news? ”
At the same time, the qi in the air floated, with a few shallow wisps of blood qi and evil intent.
It is not difficult to judge that a large number of killers have entered the country!
The sea of clouds is about to set off chaos!
At this moment, a group of young and middle-aged people poured into the Fengbo Pavilion, and the uniform clothing on their bodies marked the word Guiyuan, and they walked calmly and powerfully.
Wu Hao didn't need to open his eyes, he could use his divine sense to feel the general situation within ten meters.
The leader was a middle-aged uncle in a wheelchair, his face was sallow, as if he was seriously ill, and his legs were no longer numerous, and he did not move.
Pushing him into a wheelchair was a girl in a fishing hat of about eighteen or nineteen, with a sharp chin, eyebrows flying into the sideburns, thin red lips, and a heroic spirit in the corners of her eyes.
Her appearance is seven points similar to that of a middle-aged uncle, and it is obvious that this is a father and daughter.
Wu Hao sensed a bright light on the left, and couldn't help but open his eyes and look over.
The fisherman girl said to the middle-aged uncle with resentment:
"Dad, why did you ask me to take a leave of absence just to bring me to this lake?
Today, the military training at the school is over, and the Sports Academy is about to start! ”
The middle-aged uncle coughed lightly and said weakly:
"What? Don't you want to accompany your dad?
I also have apprentices coaching at the Sports Academy, and I understand the situation on the first day, which is a simple self-introduction!
If you have this spare time, you might as well come out to accompany your brothers and sisters for morning exercises!
Besides, I want to spend more time with you, Qingqing, today is your eighteenth birthday......"
The anger on the fisherman's face quickly subsided, her voice softened, patted the middle-aged uncle's back, and said softly:
"Okay, Dad, don't worry......
Take a breath and say slowly, I'll be with you today! ”
The middle-aged uncle's eyes were doting, and he looked at the girl in the fishing hat, "You, you are more like your mother when you become an adult......"
The girl in the fishing hat pushed the middle-aged uncle to take a few steps forward and chatted patiently.
The middle-aged uncle's eyes were staring at Yunzhou Lake, as if with anticipation and longing, and he didn't even notice Wu Hao on the stone chair.
The disciples of the martial arts hall in the back all walked into the Fengbo Pavilion in order.
Among them, a man in a yellow practice uniform skimmed Wu Hao, who was sitting cross-legged on a stone chair, and reprimanded him arrogantly:
"What do you little beggar look at?
This is the training place of our Guiyuan Martial Arts Hall, not a place where cats and dogs can stay!
How did you get in?
Get out of here! ”
The other martial arts hall disciples also saw Wu Hao, who was wet and had a few seaweeds stuck to his shoulders, and his eyes showed disgust.
They all pinched their noses, as if there was a smell from Wu Hao's side, and they couldn't avoid it, and discussed:
"Is this person mentally abnormal, why did he go into the water in broad daylight?"
"And he has a blue turtle in his arms, so he shouldn't have sprinkled blue paint on the turtle's shell, right?"
"Hurry up and get him away, this disgusting homeless man will affect our training so much!"
“......”