Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 59 Divine Turtle

(The third one is delivered. I encountered a hard thing at night. I wrote more than a thousand words, and the computer automatically restarted. I cried to death and wrote it again. I ask for a recommendation ticket to comfort me. New book friends will collect it.)

Xuanwu Building, a quaint small building, as soon as Su Qinian walked into it, he could smell a strong bookish atmosphere, and the surroundings were lit with aloes of tranquility.

There are bookshelves full of camphor wood here, not all of them are some martial arts cheats, but more of them are some annotations, handbooks of experience, and even some travel notes of Jianghu, Taoist scriptures or Danjuan.

The Xuanwu Building has two floors. The first floor mostly stores some third-rate martial arts, while the second floor is different. Most of them are secret books of second-rate martial arts, and there are also some first-rate martial arts. Only beginners who have achieved success in building the foundation and have cultivated the true energy of the inner family are eligible to go up.

The mental method of the last three levels of "Turtle and Snake Art" is in the backyard of the Xuanwu Building.

And the moment he walked through the corridor on the first floor and stepped into the backyard, Su Qinian couldn't help but gasp.

It was an old tortoise about one foot high, and the tortoise shell was more than three feet wide. It was a dark yellow color, like amber, but it was opaque.

The old bark, which is more vicissitudes than the bark, has deep folds, just lying in a pool of springs, and there is an underground channel to lead the mountain springs, gurgling and flowing into the pool, making this place a living water.

An old tortoise, so huge, in Su Qinian's view, it cannot grow up in one or two thousand years, and it is very likely that it has the same or even longer years than the history of the Han Dynasty.

In the spring pool, the old tortoise was motionless, like a stone tortoise, sleeping deeply, breathing inaudibly. Su Qinian closed his eyes and released his mental power, and felt extremely palpitating. He seemed to see a sleeping volcano, scorching hot The magma accumulated in the mountain, once it erupted, it would be a disaster.

And on the tortoise's head, there are two extremely tiny protrusions, which look inconspicuous, but Su Qinian's mental strength is so keen, he can still vaguely capture the almost earth-shattering force under the old skin. Air machine is brewing.

This is not an old tortoise, it is clearly a dragon tortoise about to transform!

"According to the legend, apart from the beasts that were eroded by the demon clan's evil aura and turned into monsters, there is also a kind of psychic beast in this land, which is extremely intelligent and far superior to ordinary beasts that drink blood. They eat spiritual fruits and herbs, Drinking mountain springs, eating the energy of heaven and earth, innately knowing how to breathe and exhale, tempering the body, once matured, it can almost compare to the top figures in the martial arts, and even overwhelm the rivers and seas, omnipotent."

"Such a giant tortoise is about to transform into a dragon tortoise. I'm afraid it can be called a tortoise. I don't know if it is a psychic beast."

Su Qinian thought, since the last three levels of the "Turtle and Snake Technique" are here, then most of them are on this turtle.

"The tortoise and snake are entangled with basalt. According to legend, the emperor of the heavenly world Zhenwu attained Taoism by observing the yin and yang gossip diagram on the back armor of xuanwu. As for the dragon tortoise, it is said in ancient myths that it is one of the nine sons of the real dragon, but few people know it. However, it is described in the scriptures that they also have the blood of Xuanwu. In the world, all turtle species, in various ancient myths such as "Shan Hai Jing", are the blood continued from the first head of Xuanwu in the world Inheritance. Looking at the dragon and tortoise, you can also comprehend a bit of the majesty of Xuanwu, but this kind of beast only exists in mythology, and there are no conclusive records in some ancient historical records."

Su Qinian walked around the spring pool, observing this sleeping tortoise. The dark yellow tortoise shell is simple and plain. After arriving at such a tortoise, Su Qinian suddenly discovered his various deficiencies. Some of the gods were a little more fantasy and a little less real. Now is a good opportunity to check for omissions and fill in the gaps.

Half a cup of tea passed, half a stick of incense passed, one hour, two hours.

Su Qinian kept walking, but his speed was getting slower and slower, not because he was tired, the breath on his body also gradually became restrained, and the fluctuation of Qi and blood gradually became inaudible, as if everything had settled down.

Three hours later, when the sun was over, Su Qinian stopped. He stood still and stood up on the turtle-snake pile.

In an instant, the skin membranes all over his body surged, his big tendons bounced, his bones crackled, his marrow blood also began to surge, and there was even a rushing sound like running water.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

In the end, all these sounds were connected together, like the most intense battle drum beating, Su Qinian suddenly opened his eyes, and he felt an unprecedented sense of hunger.

The monster heart of the blood-eyed lion was taken out. Without hesitation, Su Qinian opened his mouth to bite off a layer of skin, and a gust of still scorching hot blood flowed into his mouth. Burst inside.

call!

When the wind picked up, he started the Turtle Snake Fist, and performed this fist again. Su Qinian's movements were slow to the extreme. His arms were as heavy as if they were pushing rivers, mountains and rivers, and the air was dense. The folds are like ripples.

At this time, if there are disciples from the outer courtyard of Baiyun Peak here, they will be terrified. What kind of amazing boxing technique is this? *.

Fascinated!

Since the first form of the turtle and snake ten thousand years ago, the turtle and snake turned over, the turtle and the snake hit the mountain, the wind sat on the water, the undercurrent surged, the earth and fire brightened, the first six forms of the turtle and snake fist, in the hands of Su Qinian, are all perfect To the pinnacle of Dacheng.

hum!

At this time, the air behind it twisted, and there was a clear sound of horseshoes. The first thing that appeared was the flame-like, long mane, and four hooves that were bigger than a bowl. This is a real horse. Existing, majestic and rebellious BMWs belong to hard-earned BMWs that are hard to find in the world.

The power of a sweaty and bloody BMW far exceeds that of ordinary bred horses, stronger than the horses bred by the Chinese army, and stronger than the unruly horses galloping on the grasslands. The power of a sweaty and bloody BMW can travel thousands of miles a day Compared with ordinary monsters, it is not much worse, and even has longer endurance.

Now, by observing the shape changes of the tortoise in front of him, Su Qinian comprehended the divine shape and aura of the ancient mythical beast Xuanwu, and finally passed all the final barriers of the seventh layer of "Turtle and Snake Art" in one go, and there was a blood-eyed lion The heart of a monster, the infusion of majestic qi and blood, the marrow blood brewed fine nectar, crystal clear like blood diamonds, the blood and qi in the whole body have almost been washed once, the kung fu of this level has reached perfection, and the power of a bloody BMW is fully possessed, Completely came to the world.

There was never a moment when Su Qinian felt that the energy and blood all over his body were so strong, even the energy and blood contained in the heart of the monster was still a lot. He took a deep breath, and the second stage of "Ecstasy" was activated, Pulled by spiritual force, Qi and blood surged, like the Yangtze River going up against the sky, it hit the gate of the second star aperture in the second star position.

boom!

Without the slightest hindrance, the second star aperture was pierced brazenly, and the pierced qi and blood surged upwards like a rainbow, hitting the gate of the third star aperture.

clang!

If the heavenly divine bell strikes, the star gate trembles violently, Su Qinian roars loudly, bursting with energy and blood, and the bloody BMW coming from behind rushes forward and merges into his body.

Under the vast starry sky, one star position is bright and brilliant, two stars are shining brightly, as if the horns of a dragon are towering, and in the distance, there is another star position that is dim, flickering and flickering, with four stars guarding it, two of which have been lit up .

boom!

On this day, under the ancient dark starry sky, the void was torn apart. A fiery red BMW rushed out, galloping on all fours, and strode in the field of stars. on the star.

The blazing sparks were burning, and in front of the sleeping tortoise, Su Qinian was shocked, the brilliance in his eyes was shining brightly, the center of his brows looked eastward, two points of starlight were rising and falling, like two horns towering, forming a star position, half an inch apart, There is a second star that is ups and downs vaguely, and the star's brilliance is indeterminate, and it will be manifested in the world.

After connecting two star apertures in succession, only one star aperture left in the second star position can be completely lit up. Su Qinian felt the emptiness in the dark, and the mysterious cool air passed down again. It has increased by nearly double, and it has become more and more pure, and the burning sensation that was initially subtle was clearer.

The seventh layer of "Turtle and Snake Art" was complete, and Su Qinian looked at the sleeping tortoise in front of him again, and he had a different understanding. The light in his eyes changed, and with a thought, his mental power enveloped the entire tortoise. (The third one is delivered. I encountered a hard thing at night. I wrote more than a thousand words, and the computer automatically restarted. I cried to death and wrote it again. I ask for a recommendation ticket to comfort me. New book friends will collect it.)

(End of this chapter)