"Mr. An, Miss An, please come ......"

After a short time, the old turtle took An Quan to the water mansion where he lived. It is said that it is a water house, but in fact, it is an underwater cave, which was slightly repaired by the old turtle and used as a place for practice.

An Quan and the others walked in with the old turtle, only to find that there was something in this cave.

There are all kinds of tables and chairs in the cave, and the stone wall in the cave is inlaid with many huge night pearls, which are reflected in the cave as bright as day.

The old turtle led the two of them to sit down, and then served some melons and fruits as a treat.

An Quan saw that these melons and fruits were still very fresh, and he didn't know where the old turtle got them. As for the quiet, I didn't care so much, I picked a good one and began to feast.

"Gui old man, your injury ......"

An Quan saw that the wound on the old turtle's back was turned out, and there was still blood oozing out, so he couldn't help but ask.

"No problem!

The old turtle waved his hand, and then a glimmer of light appeared from his back, and in just a few moments, the wound had healed. Immediately, he continued, "Whenever I want to heal my wounds, the breath on that long sword will eat away at my mana on its own. Now that the long sword has been pulled out by Mr. An, this injury is nothing to me!"

This old turtle's ability is not low, and with just this method of healing, he is already quite clever.

"Mr. An, please!"

The old turtle pointed to the melons and fruits on the table and greeted An Quan.

According to him, these melons and fruits are not ordinary things, but spiritual fruits that grow from a spiritual root. In the early years, the old turtle went out to travel, and by chance met a spiritual root, and when he saw that he was happy to hunt, he transplanted this spiritual root back and planted it in his water house.

In order for this spiritual root to survive smoothly, the old turtle has spent a lot of effort.

This spiritual root only bears fruit twice a year, and there are only about a dozen at a time. An Quan also happened to encounter the ripening of the spirit fruit this time, otherwise I am afraid that he would not have had the opportunity to taste it.

This spiritual fruit melts in the mouth, and it contains a cool breath.

Even after Anquan ate it, he also felt quite profitable.

As for the little female ghost, she had already eaten three fruits at this moment, and a burst of brilliance appeared on her body, obviously benefiting from the spirit fruit.

During the casual conversation, An Quan learned that the old turtle had been practicing at the bottom of this lake for five or six hundred years, and that he had been transforming for more than a hundred years.

On weekdays, the old turtle only stays at the bottom of the lake to practice, rarely goes out, and if a person who accidentally falls into the water while there is a boat, the old turtle will also help out.

In addition to him, there are also some monsters in this lake who have entered the door of cultivation, but they have not been able to transform into shapes, and their cultivation is not profound.

The old turtle has a pure heart, and as long as those monsters cultivate at the bottom of this lake, as long as they don't commit evil things, the old turtle will not expel them. Even if some cultivators encounter thresholds, the old turtle will give them some guidance.

As for the ruthless monsters who want to eat people and cultivate, they have already been wiped out by the old turtle.

As a result, the lake near Qishui has been quiet in recent years, and many boaters like to pass through here.

After a while, the old turtle confessed to An Quan, and then walked into the depths of the cave. After about half a cup of tea, the old turtle walked out again, still holding a small bronze bell in his hand.

"Mr. Ann......"

The old turtle put the bronze bell in his hand on the table, and then explained: "This bell is made of the turtle shell that I have faded, and this bell will be shrouded in the body when it is stimulated by mana, and it is easy for idle people to break it! Mr. An and I are gracious, the old turtle has nothing to take, but this bell is not bad, so I gave it to Mr. ......"

"Sir, this gift is too precious......

An Quan should even refuse.

Although the old turtle said it easily, An Quan could see that the spiritual light around this bell was flickering, and it was refined from the turtle shell that the old turtle had faded.

This bell must be a treasure! It is not as ordinary as the old turtle said.

"Mr. An doesn't have to excuse himself! This clock may be useless to you, but ...... Miss Ann can use it!"

The old turtle pushed the bronze bell down in front of Jing Jing, and then said.

was concentrating on dealing with the silence of the melons and fruits on the table, but when he saw the old turtle suddenly lead the topic to himself, he was a little overwhelmed for a while.

I could only look up at An Quan in confusion.

Seeing the old turtle's resolute expression, An Quan knew that he was sincere in wanting to send it, and if he refused again, he would seem a little uneasy, so he immediately said to Jingjing: "If the old man sent it, you can accept it......"

Seeing that An Quan agreed, the little female ghost accepted the bronze bell, and then solemnly thanked the old turtle.

Then, An Quan and the others stayed in the old turtle's water mansion for a while, and then left again.

......

Recently, Ningxian County in Tongbei County has been a little anxious.

The previous monster harm has just been resolved, and there have been many cases of mysterious disappearances in the county.

All of these missing people are dying or dying. Many people did not choose to report to the government after someone disappeared, and it was not until a few days ago that a family came to the county government to file a complaint.

It was at this time that Ning County Ling discovered that nearly hundreds of people had disappeared in the county. The disappearance of so many people is not a trivial matter, and the Ning County Order immediately dispatched the arresters to investigate day and night.

But for some reason, these people all seemed to have evaporated out of thin air, and the catchers investigated thoroughly for nearly half a month, but they still had no clue.

Ning County Ling was extremely irritable at the moment, two major cases appeared in a row in just a few months, if he couldn't handle it well, this county order would be over.

Just when Ning Xian Ling was secretly sad, Ning Lutong led two people in.

"Dad, I invited the Qingxu Dao Chief......

Ning Lutong was followed by an old man with a white beard, and a young man with a sword at his waist.

These two people are the old man of the pure void and the Hu Da who transformed into a human form.

Since An Quan left, Lao Dao has been staying on Meishan Mountain, living with Hu Da and other little foxes. He has traveled enough places in his life, and now that he has obtained the cultivation method, he doesn't want to move anymore.

On this day, Lao Dao took Hu Da down the mountain to buy roast chicken, and happened to be met by Ning Lutong.

He also knew about the recent disappearance of many people in Tongbei County, and knew that his father was worried about this matter, so Ning Lu Tongdang invited Qingxu Lao Dao to the county office.

"The Taoist chief is here, please sit down quickly, ......" Ning Xian Ling greeted Qingxu Lao Dao, and then saw the strange Hu Da beside Lao Dao, Ning Xian Ling immediately asked with some doubts: "This is ......"

Ning Xianling had never seen Hu Da's changing human form, so he couldn't recognize him.

"This is Hu Da! is Mr. Na'an's disciple......"

Ning Lutong leaned into his ear and explained softly.