who doesn't have a sword

Chapter 48
Even if Ao Xian didn't say anything, Shen Guanyu planned to do the same.

She had already discovered earlier that the tortoise had been following her faintly, always hitting her with a thump from the back when she was attacking the front.

Shen Guanyu tied up Xiao Zhuifeng with a decorative belt, and rushed out of the river like a swordfish.

The battle situation on the river is not as easy as that on the river. There are monsters everywhere and people fighting against each other. Tens of thousands of creatures are fighting. If you look at it with your eyes, you can't find the little friends.

When she took a big breath, she pressed on Zhuifeng's abdominal cavity to help him drain the water.

After all, it is a monster, no matter how weak the water is, it will not have a big impact, Chasing the wind hums low.

Shen Guanyu smoothed its wet fur: "Don't be afraid, sister will avenge you right now.

Come take a big breath and hold it. "

When Xiao Zhuifeng breathed obediently, Shen Guanyu used his buoyancy to avoid another black claw crab.

Submerged in the river, she pretended to confront him, always guarding her back.

A giant pincer was coming towards her, and right now, she curled up and fell sideways, and the tortoise behind her collided head-on with the black pincer.

Thanks to the tortoise retracting its head quickly, otherwise its head would really be pinched. It thought it was flashing and sinking quickly, but unexpectedly, something scratched it with its short tail.

Under the pain, he stretched his head out to see which bastard was attacking him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned his head, he saw the female disciple he was chasing, her hands grabbed her head and pinched the shinbone behind her ears.

The result of struggling in vain is that the more you use your hands, the stronger you are, help!

"Let go." A deep voice came, "If you push harder, it will die."

Shen Guanyu saw the mung bean-eyed turtle in front of him, eagerly looking forward to the left.

The next moment, a turtle that was as big as several houses quickly swam in front of it, and opened its mouth and said, "Little friend, let go quickly."

In the world of cultivating immortals, seeing an old turtle talking under the river, Shen Guanyu said that it was normal, and she motioned the old turtle to talk to the river.

The old tortoise turned around neatly, and carried a sinking fish and a little tortoise onto the surface of the water where there were no other people or demons.

……

In front of the water mirror in the main hall of Xuanxiang Peak, Master Zhang He smiled unkindly: "This old tortoise, no matter how many good things I give it every year, it won't let me sit even once.

Isn't it because he was ignorant when he was young, and smashed the spiritual carving coral in front of his cave? "

"It's not enough, senior sister, I heard from my master that you have dug up all the honey lotus root that the old turtle has raised for thousands of years to make alchemy." Zhenjun Yousheng said casually.

Zhang He clenched his fists: "What? Do you have an opinion?"

"No, no, no." Zhenjun Yousheng patted his mouth, "I didn't say anything just now, brothers and sisters will testify to me."

"I heard it." Zhenjun Ziyong casually poured a cup of tea.

Chen Shui and the others also said, "I heard that too."

"Ah! It's bitter." Zhenjun Yousheng didn't dare to vomit the elixir that Zhang and his senior sister brought.

Zhang He Zhenjun was satisfied, "Hmph!"

And Shen Guanyu in the river was quite satisfied, she didn't know why the old turtle didn't use thunder to restrain herself, but if she wanted her to let him go, no, let the turtle go, then carry her to the other side with her friends .

No way, the old tortoise actually agreed, but unfortunately it didn't agree to carry more people ashore.

Of course Shen Guanyu released the turtle with satisfaction, "Thank you, Grandpa Turtle."

"Call me Prime Minister Turtle." The old turtle didn't like hearing people call him grandpa, and said while swimming, "The thousand-year-old king is 8-year-old tortoise. We can only count as one year of your human race after a thousand years."

The corners of Shen Guanyu's mouth twitched slightly, as long as you are happy, Xiao Zhuifeng groaned, as if to express surprise.

Ao Xian transmitted her voice and said: "This old turtle is only over 2 years old, so it's really not old.

Some monster races count as one year old for a hundred years. "

Shen Guanyu couldn't help being curious: "Then you have remembered things in the belly of the dragon mother, and you have slept in the dragon's egg for tens of thousands of years. How old are you when you emerge from the egg?"

"What's inside the eggshell doesn't count as age, it's based on the level of cultivation after hatching." Ao Xian is considered to be five years old when he comes out of the eggshell at the fifth stage.

"Hey, who are you talking to, little friend?" The old turtle stopped swimming.

Shen Guanyu shook his head: "You heard wrong."

"Hehe!" The old turtle laughed softly. It's not old. It wouldn't agree to carry her if it didn't see this girl desperately protecting an uncontracted chasing tiger. "Sit tight, I want to speed up."

……

In the director's hall, Chen Shui stared closely at Shen Guanyu who was brought down by Prime Minister Gui at the speed of light.

His feeling in the Baihua City Square earlier was not wrong. The child had some kind of monster or spiritual object that cultivated consciousness, and it was not affected by the Absolute Spirit Formation.

Then there is a possibility that it resides in Shen Guanyu's sea of ​​consciousness, only in this way, they can communicate without using consciousness.

There is also a possibility that the remnant souls of some high-ranking monks shook their heads. This is impossible. There is an innate spirit treasure on the stone pillar of the sect, and any remnant souls can barely hide in front of it.

To cover up, he said, "If Shen Guanyu is sent ashore by Prime Minister Gui, will it count as a pass?"

Ziyong, Zhanghe, and Guanmeng were all overhauled after the Yuan Dynasty, so of course they didn't feel that the old turtle was aiming at nothing.

It's just that the junior brother has already taken such a fancy to this disciple?

Several people looked at Changju at the same time.

"Cough! Forget it, luck is also a kind of strength." Chang Ju was uncomfortable being looked at by everyone, "Well, I forgot to tell you that this disciple not only offered Dragon Tears.

And in the Treasure Building of Baihua City, he successfully took out the Silver Lightning Thunder Dragon Spear refined by the patriarch. "

Several people were very excited when they heard this, even Shen De, who always liked to be an invisible person, could not help but keep a close eye on the disciples in the Water Shadow Bi.

Ever since Patriarch Bing Jie put the gun into Baihua City, the elders of all generations hoped that their disciples would have a chance to get it.

But he never thought that this spear was actually used by a casual cultivator who lived in the Demon Sect 2 years ago and was not Lei Linggen.

After the astoundingly talented monk fell, only the long spear with the tip of the spear remained, and he returned to his original position in the treasure building.

"Wait!" Zhenjun Ziyong was the first to calm down, "What kind of spiritual root is this kid? The sect has not received a mutant spiritual root for many years."

"The three spiritual roots of water, wood and fire." Chang Ju looked at Chen Shui, and said again: "Senior brother Chen Shui recently found out that this child may have hidden spiritual roots like him.

Only in this way can she easily get the gun head. "

There is a record in the sect's secret file that that casual cultivator had come to the sect back then, and he had hidden wind and roots.

In the main hall, only the sound of disciples fighting with monsters could be heard on the water mirror.

Hidden root!

Don't look at it as a foreign spirit root, but it appears and disappears from time to time, and those who have it will not be able to discover it if they don't have a chance.

I just feel that it is slower than ordinary people to draw qi into the body, and after advancing to the fifth level of qi refining, the speed of cultivation will drop like a cliff.

If it is not discovered in time, or if it is discovered that there is no resource to stimulate the stability of the hidden spirit root, it may be just a small qi refinement for a lifetime.

When Chen Shui was discovered by the elders, it took almost [-]% of the sect's secret treasury to activate the hidden thunder spirit root.

Now there is another hidden spirit root, hiss!Shouldn't they all go out to search for materials to replenish the secret storehouse?
As for who she was talking to, as long as it wasn't a remnant soul, but a monster wood spirit or weapon spirit, they wouldn't care.

If there is a chance to get it, that is also a disciple's ability.

Of course, Shen Guanyu didn't know anything about it. It was less than a month since she advanced to the fifth floor, and she still didn't feel anything.

At this time, she went around to meet her friends after the old turtle disappeared.

After a busy day, his teammates all went ashore, and the old turtle flashed away with the little turtle.

"It's getting dark." Tang Yue was lying on the grass, unable to use spiritual power to dry clothes, she was a little cold.

The lighter and candles that Shen Guanyu had prepared had fallen to the bottom of the river long ago, and she helped Chasing Wind to move the hair, hoping that it would dry quickly.

(End of this chapter)