Li Qingxuan nodded when he saw the old turtle, and sighed faintly in his heart, this old turtle was born in an ordinary place, neither a descendant of Xuanwu Xingjun, nor a descendant of the Xuanwu tortoise;

In terms of the qualifications of the old turtle, the immortal path is difficult to find, and since the old turtle chooses to take the path of the gods, it can be regarded as self-aware. The old turtle exhaled a mouthful of mana and blew up the Taihu Lake Water Talisman in front of him, and then the Taihu Lake Water Talisman was suspended above its huge head.

Then the old turtle's two hind paws stood up, and after it pointed its front paws towards Li Qingxuan, it solemnly bowed his hand, and then the old turtle said in an urn in his mouth: "Master Li, do you think I look like a person?"

When Li Qingxuan heard this, he was stunned, and then he reacted, and said solemnly: "Like! Very similar!" It is strange to say, as soon as Li Qingxuan's words fell, he saw the Taihu Lake Water Divine Rune on the old turtle's head summoning time to shine brightly.

The red light completely enveloped the old turtle, and it took about half a cup of tea for the red light to disappear. The old turtle that had been shrouded in red light had become a little different in his aura.

The old turtle's eyes were full of gratitude, and the old turtle said in a trembling voice: "Thank you Li Shicheng!" I saw the old turtle take a few steps back, and stood more than a foot away from Li Qingxuan, and then the old turtle rolled on the ground, turning into a rough man in his thirties.

Li Qingxuan was slightly stunned, he saw it very clearly, although the old turtle had turned into a rough man, but in Li Qingxuan's eyes, it was still the appearance of the old turtle. As for the image of the rough man turned into by the old turtle, in Li Qingxuan's eyes, it is just like an illusory shadow.

Li Qingxuan frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Old turtle, what's the matter with you? Didn't the Water God Rune Summoning succeed?" The old turtle respectfully saluted Li Qingxuan again, and then said: "I also hope that Master Li will give the old turtle a name, and then the old turtle will give Master Li a detailed explanation." ”

Li Qingxuan thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Borrowing from the mayfly generation, I would rather know the Year of the Turtle and Crane." Why don't you call it the year of return in the future? Returning is the return of the return, when is it, and the year is the year of the year. I wonder what you think of the name?"

The old turtle turned around happily and grinned: "Thank you Li Shi's pen name, I like it very much." My old turtle has a name, and my name is Gui Yuan. Li Qingxuan was also a little relieved when he saw the elated appearance of the old turtle.

After the old turtle was happy, he saluted Li Qingxuan again, and said respectfully: "Master Li, I have already summoned and refined the Taihu Lake Water Divine Rune in what year, and from today onwards, I will be able to absorb the incense power near Taihu Lake." Since then, I can be regarded as a god, if it were not for Master Li's help, I would have turned into ashes a long time ago, and I would never have achieved today. ”

The old turtle paused and said: "If we water turtle clan want to cultivate and transform into shapes, there are only two paths to take, one is to cultivate immortals and cultivate the way, and through our own hard work for hundreds of years, it is possible to transform into a human form. ”

"The second is to cultivate the way of the gods, and with the help of the power of the faith of the people of the human race, they will transform into human form, that is, they will become acquired gods such as fox fairies. If we water turtle clan have cultivated into the acquired gods, they will be called river gods, turtle fairies and other titles. 139 Reading Network

Li Qingxuan nodded slightly and said, "If there is a cultivator to worship you, will you quickly absorb the spiritual power of the incense fire, and then improve your godhead mana?"

When the old turtle heard this, his face immediately changed in fright, and he exclaimed, "Master Li, if there is a cultivator who worships me, it will harm me and the cultivator. Li Qingxuan raised his eyebrows and said, "How do you say this?"

The old turtle exhaled and said slowly: "To maintain the divine action, the gods must absorb the incense power of mortals, and if the incense power is insufficient, the gods will lose their godhead. If a single family supports the gods, its incense and spiritual power is not enough to maintain the cultivation of the gods, and the gods can only desperately absorb the luck of the donors in order not to lose their godhead, and when the luck fails, the donors will be bankrupt at least and the whole family will be wiped out. ”

The old turtle paused, and then said, "Although the luck of cultivators is far superior to that of ordinary people, they cannot withstand the gods grabbing their luck for a long time. Most of the cultivators are disciples of the Sanqing saints, and they will not worship other gods at all, even if there are individual cultivators to worship the gods, the general gods will not absorb the luck of the monks, after all, absorbing too much luck from the cultivators, there will be a backlash against the gods. ”

After listening to what the old turtle said, Li Qingxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and then asked softly: "If you absorb too little incense and mental power, won't you lose your godhead?"

The old turtle shook his head and said in an urn voice: "Master Li, I am a god in the flesh, not those Yin gods who have become gods, and I am not too affected by the power of incense. However, if there is too little incense power, my practice will stagnate, so I will also absorb the incense power as much as possible, but I will not absorb the incense power too much, because the incense power can be taken in the right way, so that I can maintain my practice for a long time. ”

Li Qingxuan snorted, he deeply agreed with the old turtle's practice of absorbing the power of incense. After the old turtle achieves the position of Taihu Lake Water God, he can turn into a human body, but the human body that has been transformed is an illusory thing, not a real human body, and can only be counted as the Dharma body of the gods in the world.

The Dharma body of the low-level gods in the human world can conceal all the characters below the Kan Departure Figure, whether it is a monk in the Qi cultivation period or a grandmaster who has reached the top of the martial arts, they can't see the heel of the gods in the human world, not to mention the many ordinary people in the human world.

As for the high-level gods in the world, even if they are monks who leave the realm, they can't see their heels, and only the dragon and tiger real people above the Kanli realm can see the heels of the high-level gods at a glance. The old turtle had just become a low-level god before, so it had not yet fully condensed into a water god magic body.

Li Qingxuan glanced at the old turtle and said lightly: "You first condense the water god law body, and wait until you condense the law body." Tell me a little more about Shinto. When the old turtle heard this, he immediately saluted Li Qingxuan respectfully, and then it began to condense the water god law body.

When Li Qingxuan was condensing the water god magic body in the old turtle, he looked at all the things in the refining room again, and saw that the ground in the refining room was full of magic swords engraved with spells, jujube wood tokens engraved with five thunder orders, and yellow order flags with 'Summoning Ten Thousand Gods' and other magic weapons, but most of these magic weapons were low-grade magic weapons, and there were only a few medium-grade magic weapons, and these magic weapons were not of much help to Li Qingxuan, but they were a little chicken.

Li Qingxuan sighed softly in his heart, and then secretly thought: "These magic weapons are not of great use to me, it is better to store them here first, if there is a Qiankun bag, you can put away some magic weapons." When I go to Baicaotang in the future, I can use it to exchange for other treasures, but unfortunately I don't have the treasure of Sumeru mustard seeds like the Qiankun bag. ”

Thinking of this, Li Qingxuan shook his head slightly. At this moment, Li Qingxuan's eyes suddenly froze, and he looked intently at the corner of the refining room, there was a palm-sized purple bag in the corner, and the purple bag was tattooed with runes, which looked very mysterious. Li Qingxuan's heart was pounding, and he secretly said in his heart: I don't know if this purple bag is a Qiankun bag?