Su He looked at Yulin Yujian and left, a little envious, not knowing when he would be able to fly.

A flying turtle sounds a little awkward.

It shouldn't be a normal flight, and even if it flies, it's likely that it will be wrapped in the waves of the sky and tread the waves above the nine heavens.

The second class was Ge Feng's Taoism class.

The Taoist class does not talk about specific exercises, but talks about cultivating the true common sense: many proper nouns in the exercises, the introduction of various exercises, and the detailed explanations of various realms.

Su He now belongs to the True Blood Realm.

During hibernation, about one-third of the blood in the body was exchanged for the true blood of the dragon turtle. This month, the speed of true blood condensation has slowed down significantly.

Su He always felt that he might have gone astray. He is different from ordinary monks, ordinary monks' blood flows through their hearts, and they are taken care of by the gods of their hearts, turning from ordinary blood into true blood containing Tao rhyme.

And Su He wanted to give birth to the true blood of the dragon turtle, and just let the original blood have the rhyme of the dragon turtle. Then this step should be changed from the roots.

First refine the bone marrow and then the spleen, so that the newly created blood in the body is directly the true blood of the dragon turtle.

Su He consulted the master, and Ge Laodao smiled and threw him a copy of "Qingyuan Sacrifice Bone Chapter" and a "Five Emperors Return to the Yuan Map", telling him what ideas he had to practice boldly, and the dragon turtle was strong and could not resist death.

Su He looked confused.

This is also unreliable, practice things carefully step by step, how can you be casual?

The Seven Steps of Transformation: Heart, Divine Object, True Blood, Consciousness, Sacrificial Bone, Enlightenment, Gathering Yuan, after True Blood should be Consciousness.

Condense true blood, and if the true blood Dao rhyme is enough, you can blast open your mind and condense your divine sense, and the monk can practice spells, talismans, and so on.

Everyone needs different true blood Dao rhymes to open their minds, some people can open their minds by condensing three points of Dao rhyme, and some people can only do it with six or seven points.

It's not that the earlier the opening, the better, the easier it is to blast open the consciousness, proving that the consciousness is fragile, and the divine consciousness that can be condensed will not be strong, and even the spirit beads cannot be condensed when enlightening the spiritual realm.

It stands to reason that the true blood of the Su He Dragon Turtle should be equivalent to the true blood of the monk Dao Yun. He had already condensed three percent of his true blood, but he didn't have any sense of wanting to explode his mind.

True blood condensation came to a standstill.

On the stage, Ge Feng ended the explanation of the Consciousness Realm yesterday, and today he will talk about the Bone Sacrifice Realm. From time to time, a small advertisement to promote the Valley of the Royal Beast is inserted.

"The Bone Sacrifice Realm is divided into three steps, the first step is to bombard the acupuncture points with the power of true blood, so that the acupuncture points are like nails, nailing the flesh and bones together, closely connected and inseparable from each other.

The second step is to use the acupuncture points as points, together with the bones, and the true blood infiltrates the sacrificial bones. The third step is to temper the internal organs. At this point, the inside and outside are one, and the body, hair and skin are everywhere. This step can be 300 years old. ”

Everyone listened with longing.

The avenue is ethereal and cannot be seen directly, and lifespan and magic are the pursuit of monks. Condense true blood to live for 120 years, open your mind and condense your mind, and you can live to be 180 years old. The sacrificial bones can live for three hundred years, which is completely beyond the boundaries of mortals.

Su He listened to the lecture while thinking about his own path. Before I knew it, I had already left the hall, and a glutinous voice sounded in my ears: "Uncle Dragon Turtle, have you had an appointment recently?" ”

Su He looked like she was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, but she hadn't seen a new disciple who was not from Nanyuan.

"I have eight acres of spiritual fields in Qingping Mountain, if my uncle has no appointment, can you help me water the fields? At your market price. ”

Su He's eyes lit up.

Apprentice Ge Lao Dao, the identity is equivalent to the true inheritance, and the task of the sect cannot be left behind.

There are three kinds of Qingyuanmen tasks, the sect itself, the same sect commission, and the external commission.

There are no requirements for other disciples, and the true transmission must complete three sect tasks every year, and the merit must reach three hundred. Otherwise, the exchange of exercises and the monthly rules of disciples will be affected.

Simple and crude.

Su He doesn't need merit to learn the inheritance of his own lineage now, but it costs to learn something else. Moreover, the three hundred merits of the true disciples have to be earned by themselves.

Su He couldn't leave Qingyuan to do a very meritorious task of leaving the mountain, so he could only think of another idea.

For example, watering the ground!

Qingyuan Gate has abundant rain, but ordinary rain cannot be used to water the spiritual field, and it is necessary to master the true transmission of rain distribution after enlightening the spiritual realm, and perform rain distribution techniques.

The rain summoned by mana contains spiritual power.

Su He doesn't know how to make rain, but he resists the flow of water condensed by the water supernatural power, and the effect is better when his spiritual power is abundant. Moreover, Su He's fees are not high, and a thorough irrigation of an acre of spiritual field requires a merit.

Su He sighed.

I have a task today, and I will leave Nanyuan tomorrow to rest, and I will go to Qingping Mountain to find you.

The disciple left satisfied.

Su He left Nanyuan, climbed down the elephant water, and came to Tinghai Lake.

Boarding the island and taking a look at Feng Yaya, who hadn't woken up yet, Su He went directly to the west.

Yesterday, I received a mission from the sect, and a large number of crocodiles gathered in the shallows outside the city of He'an, eight hundred miles to the west, and the people in the city fished, farmed, and even threatened their own safety.

The name of Heancheng is the city, but it is actually a small town with only more than 3,000 people. But the origin is not ordinary, and those who can build a city within the scope of Qingyuan Gate are all descendants of Qingyuan.

He Ancheng is the descendant of Elder Luo of Evergreen Peak. Elder Luo is more than 800 years old, and although he only has one son, there will be hundreds of people in his family after five generations.

However, not everyone has the qualifications to practice. It settled not far from the foot of Qingyuan Mountain, and it became a small town for hundreds of years.

A few days ago, the people in the town lit incense, contacted the old ancestor, and informed the crocodile outside He'an City of the time, Elder Luo directly sent the task, and Su He quickly grabbed it.

Chase away the crocodiles, he has a mouthful.

Eight hundred miles of road, along the Xiangshui countercurrent, two hours later has been outside He'an City, before reaching the shoal, you can hear the sound of crocodile frogs, Su He swam over.

Crocodiles nest here, in groups, and there are hundreds of them, which is not worse than his crocodile beach.

Su He raised his head and let out a long groan: "Ang~"

From now on, Lao Tzu is the head here, and all the crocodiles are gathered!

The crocodiles looked at him, but no one cared.

On the contrary, it was the two teenagers who were peeping on the shore who ran away with a scream: "There are strange beasts!" Turtle Beasts! ”

Su He ignored them and only looked at the crocodile.

These guys don't clean up, Su He is a behemoth anyway, standing in front of the crocodile is several laps older than them, these guys don't even have a sense of crisis.

One even shouted at him.

Lonely and widowed!

I don't care about you.

Su He slapped the water, opened his mouth to bite its tail, and threw it out, and the crocodile smashed on the water, rolling his eyes. It took a while to recover and run away with a painful cry.

Su He entered the flock like a lion, chased after the crocodiles, picked them up one by one, and slapped them on the water.

The crocodile, who could compete with him half a year ago, is like a chicken at the moment.

Su He didn't use supernatural powers, and only naked hand-to-hand combat against beasts was the most effective.

This group of guys just didn't clean up, beat up the leader, and rushed back to Tinghai Lake to expand the crocodile group.

Su He fought all the way from the easternmost part of the shallows to the westernmost side, and then from the westernmost side. There was a crocodile that resisted and bit him, and even the negative mountain minister couldn't stir it up.

Even if Su He accepted the foreign ministers and opened them up for them to bite, it would not hurt or itch.

In the distance and in Ancheng, some people sneakily observed this side, and saw Su He beating crocodiles, some people applauded and some people were worried.

I'm afraid that the strange beast outside will drive away the crocodile, and the strange beast will occupy the shallows.

Life is even harder.

Su He was playing crocodiles, and saw a Taoist aunt standing on the shore at some point, holding a fairy sword and looking at him quietly.