Chapter 6 Squirting to death
The sun is shining, the water of the creek is crystal clear, the pebbles that have been washed away for many years are as smooth as jade, the fish fry are gently wandering among the aquatic plants, the small shrimp are clinging to the bottom of the stream looking for food, the crab waving two large pincers is hidden in the crack of the stone, and the crayfish are burrowing in the mud next to it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
On a granite stone shaped like a hill in the stream, a small golden turtle the size of a small longbao lies motionless on it, delicately and delicately, with its head held high in front of the sun with its eyes closed, exuding a golden light all over its body, and the turtle shell with clear patterns is like made of gold.
This little turtle is naturally Wu Gui, it has been about two months since the night he met Yan Aoyu and the Blood Dust Dao people, and Yan Aoyu condensed the blessing of the moon for Wu Gui that night, Wu Gui not only successfully connected to the new moon through the moon that night in the body, but also used the principle of yin and yang to restrain each other on the second day to connect to the essence of the rising sun, and the body officially gathered the essence of the sun and the moon, the two breaths of yin and yang converged, the dragon and tiger contended, and officially began to lay the foundation of cultivation.
Although Wu Gui's body is not much bigger now, it is about a lap more, but at this time, his physical quality is about two or three times stronger than before, and the defense of the turtle shell has also increased a lot.
In the past month, in addition to having a great appetite to hunt for food due to cultivation every day, Wu Gui has basically been guiding the sun essence and moon to cultivate every day, whether it is the moon's downfall or the moon's fall, and the meridians and flesh in the body are imperceptibly adapted, so that they can better adapt to the requirements of cultivation and lay a solid foundation for cultivation.
According to the inheritance memory of the turtle clan in his mind, Wu Gui's cultivation foundation at this time can already start to officially cultivate the "Turtle Yuan Sutra", once the first wisp of demon qi is cultivated, he can be called a demon, of course, it is only the lowest level of demon beasts.
The demon is made of beasts, according to the strength from low to high: demon beasts, demon soldiers, demon generals, demon handsome, demon kings, demon emperors, demon emperors seven levels, and cultivators: Qi training, foundation building, Jindan, Yuan Baby, God, Hexu, Tribulation Seven levels echo each other, the gap between each level is like a world of difference, unless it is a person and demon who has a natural physique against the sky and a powerful killing method can have the ability to fight over the ranks.
Although he could already start cultivating the "Turtle Yuan Sutra" to absorb the aura of heaven and earth and practice the first wisp of demonic power, Wu Gui was not ready to start cultivating demonic power so soon, he instinctively felt that continuing to cultivate Rijing Yuehua to further consolidate the foundation of cultivation was the key, in a word: thousands of tall buildings rise from the ground.
Only by laying a firm foundation can the future growth potential be higher, stronger and farther!
With a long breath of hot breath, Wu Gui opened his eyes, only to feel a burst of hunger in his stomach, the two small shrimps he had just eaten in the morning had been digested completely in the cultivation, and there was not even a bit of residue left, at this time he felt as if he had been starved for more than ten days.
After inspecting the stream on the granite, his eyesight will be around the granite as the center, and he has looked at all the large and small places within seven or eight meters near the granite, and after a deep sigh, Wu Gui decided to use the three or four centimeter-long river fish fry for lunch at noon, and ate the small shrimp for two months, although it tasted good, it was time to change the taste.
After a month of continuous cultivation by the introduction of Rijing Yuehua, Wu Gui was like being reborn, and even the turtle shell on his back he felt that it was not as heavy as the one he had just crossed over, only to see his limbs moving quickly, running and jumping, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a golden figure jumping left and right and burrowing into the stream.
After a while, he crawled out with a river fish almost five centimeters long, and the surprise was that not long after the river fish was taken out, his whole body became charred as if it had been roasted by fire, and the fresh smell rushed to his nose, which made people smell and appetite.
The reason why this river fish is like this is naturally the means of Wu Gui's envoy, he slowly spit out from his mouth with the help of a trace of the power of the sun essence in his body, and used the strong high temperature of the sun spirit to roast the fish, after all, as a former human, he is still more accustomed to eating cooked food when conditions permit.
But then again, the sun spirit is actually the sun true fire that is many times weaker, which is equivalent to the spark ashes of the sun true fire, using the sun spirit to grill fish, Wu Gui's forced style for the turtle is also high enough, in his cultivation, this forced style can already be regarded as to the point where there is no one before and no one after him.
The taste of the freshly grilled fish is really not covered, the sweetness is mixed with crispiness, even the fish scales that are eye-catching have become fragrant and crispy under the effect of the Nisei, just like a small biscuit, the fish inside is extremely tender, steaming, and the bones that have not yet opened are soft, which is quite a chewy noodle for Wu Gui's current consumption system, so that after eating this grilled fish, he still feels dissatisfied and wants to catch another one, but after thinking about it, he gave up this idea and is ready to continue cultivating.
Ke Ling, whose current strength is low, if he encounters dangerous elements like Yan Aoyu and the Blood Dust Dao people, he will not die and shed his skin, and if he wants to live freely, he can only live first, and become a strong person while living, only in this way can he have the qualifications and time to enjoy the rest of his life.
As it was said in the novel, a master is lonely, and only by enduring loneliness can he become a master.
Although Wu Gui doesn't want to be a master, and he doesn't like loneliness, he knows that even if he doesn't want to be a master, he must have the power to protect himself, and since he doesn't like loneliness, he must have the strength to protect what he wants to protect or get what he wants.
Wu Gui, who had his own measure in his heart, returned to the granite and continued to practice on his stomach, running the Dharma to condense the wisps of sun essence qi in the sun, inhale it into his body, and turn it into a surging flame to calcinate his own flesh and blood, if it weren't for the divine consciousness and the presence of Yuehua in his body to moisten and soothe the pain of his body, the pain of this process alone would be enough to make Wu Gui faint in pain.
Just when the sun was about to set and Wu Gui was about to finish his cultivation, a low eagle cry sounded, and I saw a gray owl flapping its broad wings vigorously, its sharp eyes revealing deep longing and staring at Wu Gui flying quickly, the two claws were ready, this time, it would definitely not let this damn little turtle run away again!
The instinct in the body told the owl that if it ate the turtle, it would be able to continue its life for forty-eight years, and even be reborn, and God knows how anxious and frantic it has been since the last two misses.
For here, it was ready to come and check it out more than half a month ago, but the two dangerous breaths left here made the owl dare not venture over, until today, those two breaths finally disappeared, and it happened to find this little turtle when it came to check, and this time it must eat it!
Coldly watching the owl flying Wu Gui didn't move, just looked at it quietly, it was this owl, he wanted to catch himself three times and twice, and he had been practicing for more than two months, and this time he happened to repay the new and old hatreds together, and he just happened to see if he had achieved any results in cultivating so hard, even if he was not as good as Yan Aoyu and the Blood Dust Dao people, it would not be a problem to solve this owl.
Wu Gui's fear of danger was stupid in the eyes of the owl, and his wings flicked quickly with a little more strength, turning into a shadow and rushing towards Wu Gui, although there was no god of eagle swooping, but it had a slight shape, after all, there was an eagle in the name of both.
Just when there was less than half a meter between the two, Wu Gui, who was shrouded by the owl's entire figure, ignored the approaching claws and moved, only to see him suddenly open his mouth and spew out a small golden flame, the flame rushed towards the owl's chest like a small snake, flashed, and the next second this golden flame easily drilled into the owl's chest.
The owl's body that had been drilled into its body by the golden flames suddenly stopped in mid-air, and at the same time it let out a mournful scream and fell into the stream, and the golden flames drilled out of its chest, and the high temperature and flames ignited the gray feathers, and the black smoke rose up, and the flowing cold stream could not extinguish the golden flames on the owl's body at all, but turned into water vapor and rose up.
You know, this flame is formed by the condensed essence of the sun, and it can be extinguished by a stream of water.
In a few seconds, the screams of sorrow stopped in an instant......