In the Mountain Soul Battle Domain, the top layer is where Ge Lao Dao and them are. At this moment the war has subsided.

The number of people on this floor is the smallest, there are only a dozen at the beginning, and the golden pagoda, giant ding, and bowl are on the barrier...... Under the magic weapon, the Xuantian Gate and the Dongyun Sect suppressed the limit of the Demon Transformation Sect.

Ge Lao said that they won, and it was very difficult to win. Ge Lao Dao's body was beaten to death, and at this moment, Meng Ji's body appeared, his snow-white fur was burning with blood, and he was lying on a turtle shell and gasping for breath. The turtle shell suppressed the three Xuantian Gate demons.

An old Taoist priest leaned on his back, wearing a tattered Taoist robe but smiling on his face. It is the Qinghe Taoist of Xuanqingguan.

The disciples of the Xuanqing Guan Mortal Realm had already withdrawn from Dongyun Mountain, and most of the Demon Realm had also left, leaving only five people to settle the grievances of nine hundred years ago with the Xuantian Gate.

The five of them are all around Ge Lao Dao, and in this battle Ge Lao Dao is the only one who cultivates the Beast Chapter, and one person is equivalent to the master of the three demon transformation limits, which is too easy to target.

At this moment, he was seriously injured, and he was afraid of an accident, his friends were by his side, and Qiao Changlun was meditating with his eyes closed.

A mirror floated out of Qinghe Lao Dao's body, revealing the Xuanqingguan Proving Ground.

A young Taoist priest next to him shook his empty sleeves and looked in the mirror: "This dragon turtle's talent is a little poor, and he can't understand a single exercise?" ”

Ge Laodao opened his eyes, and disdain flashed in the leopard's eyes: "Qingcheng Xiao'er, my apprentice's talent is unimaginable, he just disdains to comprehend the exercises of the trial ground." ”

Lao Dao snorted.

I couldn't help scolding Su He from the bottom of my heart, this turtle boy. Do you really not comprehend a single exercise in a day? The old way of harm lost the three gourds and good wine!

Qinghe Daoist smiled: "This little dragon turtle is greedy, swallowing his own essence is not enough, and he still pays the attention of the mountain guards, and also runs to the trial road of others." ”

Such a greedy turtle is really not suitable for Xuanqingguan.

Qingcheng Daoist took a big sip of wine, suppressed the sharp pain in the broken arm, and smiled on his face: "Yo, this little turtle has broken into the trial mountain road I set, hahaha, there is a set of exercises here that is very suitable for it, but it is my new creation." Do you want to summon it, and let's re-time? With three hours as the deadline, if he comes out, I will lose you three longevity dates! ”

Greed and defensiveness flashed in Ge Laodao's eyes at the same time: "What if you can't comprehend it?" ”

He wanted longevity jujubes, which would be of great use for recovering the injuries of the first and second bodies, but since the Qingcheng Daoist dared to say this, I am afraid that the exercise method was not something that could be comprehended in three hours at all.

"If you can't understand it, you will make wine for me for March!"

Ge Laodao's wine-making technology is famous in the entire Xuantian Immortal Domain, and it has long attracted people's greed.

Ge Laodao gritted his teeth for a long time, let out a leopard roar, and was about to agree, when he heard the Qingcheng Daoist say in surprise: "Huh? This little dragon turtle actually saw the specialness of the exercises and wanted to comprehend them? Timing, Senior Brother Qinghe, hurry up and time it for me! ”

Qinghe Daoist laughed, and the halberd pointed to a water mirror floating up, with a drip pattern on it.

This is a variant usage of Su He Mingjian.

The people of Qinghe Dao were on the scene that day, and they naturally understood.

On the trial mountain road, a Changsongmen disciple lay on the ground motionless, this guy's brain is not very good. Probably regarded Su He as a monster on the mountain road of trial, as soon as Su He came out, the dancer knife rushed over, but he couldn't even withstand the sword aura of the foreign minister.

At this moment, a kingfisher in front of Su He looked at him.

This kingfisher's technique aroused Su He's interest.

This bird will thunder!

It's not the thunder talisman that Su He has seen, and there are traces of spells. It should be a fusion of spells and spells.

And this mine is still a mine. And it is not a simple decane mine method or a non mine method. It contains the echo of yin and yang, which is both yin and yang thunder, and the end is wonderful.

Su He likes this thunder method.

He is a pure water attribute, and this thunder was born customized for him.

Su He lacked the means of attack, and now he could only use water control, divine power and sword qi, and it would naturally be better if there was one more mine.

Su He lay still on his stomach, his eyes moving his divine sense to the limit, carefully observing the changes in the kingfisher's spiritual power and the power of thunder and lightning. The bird chirped, and a bolt of lightning struck Su He's turtle shell.

Scream and chop, one after the other.

This thunder slash on the body is not numb, burning, but cold, as if to freeze everything, but after the split, there are traces of thunder and lightning burning.

Su He slowly closed his eyes, as if he was in a secluded pool, and there was a volcano at the bottom of the pool. A kingfisher plays on the surface of the water, each movement twisting like a rune, gradually forming a complex rune.

This bird is used to teach the Fa, and if you see it through, you will see it through.

Thunderbird

It is the name of this exercise, and it is naturally known when you realize it.

A dice fell from the sky and landed on the kingfisher's head, this Lei Fa originally belonged to the disciples of Changsongmen, but was robbed by Su He Ali.

Four.

The mind comprehension is improved, and the Thunderbird grade is improved.

This exercise is a practice and a talisman. It needs to condense a water mine talisman in the sea of knowledge, and when releasing the thunderbird, it needs to mobilize the rune and use spiritual power at the same time.

Xuanqingguan must also recruit casual cultivators, otherwise people who have not practiced will definitely not be able to understand this talisman - Su He can't understand it either, the original Thunderbird talisman can barely be recognized, and it can be learned after careful study.

But the talisman that has been raised by the dice can't be understood. This should be the product of the fusion and replacement of dozens of talismans.

It doesn't matter if you can't read it, you can copy it!

Su He's sea of consciousness was mobilized, and his spiritual power and divine consciousness were blended into a special brush and ink, which was carefully copied and outlined in his mind.

Crackling!

A thunderbolt exploded on Su He's dragon head.

In the top-level battle area, everyone watching was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

Qingcheng Daoren laughed at the severed arm in severe pain, pinching the severed place: "Oops, oops" and screamed.

After calling it, he looked at Ge Lao Dao again: "Ge Daoyou, it's been an hour and a half since this time, your disciple seems to be about to fail, fortunately it is the body of a dragon turtle, if this is an ordinary person, wouldn't it be an explosion of consciousness?" ”

Ge Laodao didn't want to speak.

Failed!

But it's not that Su He has outlined the problem, there is a seal left by the dice, it is pure copying, and the chance of failure is very small. Su He failed because of the two horns on his head.

Every time he hasn't finished sketching, the horn will trigger a talisman, and the talisman will explode directly in the aperture, but fortunately, his acuity is big enough, and the dragon horn also lures the thunder out.

That's two more antennas!

It should be the reason why the dragon horns have not grown and cannot be controlled.

Su He stirred the sea of consciousness, and the divine consciousness group surrounded the root of the dragon horn and strengthened it layer by layer, isolating the dragon horn.

Copy again.

Crackling!

Another thunderbolt exploded above his head.

Ge Laodao's leopard fur, which was as white as snow, was about to turn black. Qingcheng Daoist was already laughing uncontrollably, and the others were also laughing, even Qiao Changlun opened his eyes and looked at Su He with interest.

After blowing up seven or eight times in a row, Su He's scales stood up, and the time was three hours earlier.

Later times it was not the dragon horn reason. It's Su He's own problem. The outlined talisman is a castle in the air, which cannot be stored at all, and will fall apart if you are not careful.

A normal monk would have carved this talisman on the bead. Or is it engraved on the barrier of mind?

Su He didn't know why, he thought about it for a long time, his eyes lit up, he didn't condense the meaning beads, and the meaning barrier was reinforced by soul jade, and he couldn't carve it at all, but there was a clear understanding!