Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 264 Mr. Turtle Has a Name

Looking at the vague and unclear shadow of the green fish, Chen Mu suddenly remembered what Senior Sister Han Jing had said to him.

"There's a big monster on Tianhu Peak..."

Chen Mu's mind raced, and he thought to himself, "I guess this green fish is the great monster captured by some unknown peak master. It must have sensed the turtle's aura..."

The big turtle still didn't pop its head out, and urged: "Is this person from your sect? Tell him quickly, I'm a good turtle!"

Chen Mu laughed in his heart when he heard this, but he did not give up. He immediately used his spiritual sense to explore Tianhu Peak:
"Senior, this turtle is my spirit beast, not one of those monsters that sneaked into the mountain gate..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the shadow of the green fish slowly dissipated, and the world returned to normal.

The big turtle finally breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out its head with its head drooping, turned its body over, and lay down on the snow quite casually.

Seeing him like this, Chen Mu suddenly became interested. Looking at the falling snow, he slowly said, "How about I give you a name?"

The big turtle's shell was at the bottom, swaying like a tumbler, as if it didn't hear anything and didn't respond.

Chen Mu disagreed, and continued after counting on his fingers: "Today happens to be Xiaonian... why not call you Gui Xiaonian!"

It was a small year, small year. Regardless of what others thought, he was quite satisfied and liked it.

The big turtle finally made a move. He curled his lips in disgust and muttered, "What do you mean by 'Little Year'? Grandpa Turtle's name is ten thousand times better than that..."

Although the movements were small, perhaps due to the difference in the demon's physique, the muttering sounded like thunder.

Chen Mu's expression froze when he heard this, but he immediately shook his head and chuckled, "Oh? Then I'm being superfluous... What's your name?"

The big turtle became interested and suddenly turned over and started counting with his claws.

"Grandpa Turtle is the third child in the family... What was the name my mother gave me?"

He thought for a long time, and only after Chen Mu urged him did his eyes light up and he immediately said loudly:
"I remember now, Grandpa Turtle's name is Gui Saner!"

This place was empty and the shouts of the demon turtle could be heard from far away.

"Gui San..." Chen Mu's expression gradually became complicated. He wanted to correct him, but found out that this was the name his mother gave him, so he didn't say anything for a while.

"What are the demon turtle clan thinking..."

After a moment, Chen Mu thought to himself, and no longer paid attention to the demon turtle that already had a name, and turned to enter Tinghai Pavilion.

"Let Gui San be Gui San..."

Only Gui San was left rolling around in the snow.

After entering the quiet room in the pavilion, Chen Mu sat cross-legged and picked up the storage bag from his waist.

"Apart from successfully building my foundation and obtaining the demon turtle, the greatest gain from this trip should be these spiritual objects..."

His mind moved, and his spiritual consciousness immediately penetrated into it.

From the three Han family members killed when he first explored the secret realm to the spiritual medicines he looted when he left, Chen Mu initially estimated that they could be exchanged for about 70,000 to 80,000 spirit stones.

This does not include the spirit stones of those he killed, as well as many magical instruments and miscellaneous items.

If all of them were counted, the number would definitely exceed 100,000!

"Over a hundred thousand spirit stones, this is enough to support my cultivation for a while..."

Chen Mu was delighted and silently thought about the uses of these spirit stones.

"Leaving room for daily cultivation, there should be nearly 80,000 spirit stones left."

"The Zhaokong Sword was damaged in the secret realm. I'm afraid it can't be repaired..."

Thinking of this, he suddenly took out the remains of the Zhaokong Sword. After piecing them together, he found that more than half of it was missing. He was in a hurry to escape at that time, so how could he have had time to collect them?

"But even if it is restored to its original state, I'm afraid it won't be suitable for my current level of cultivation." Chen Mu made up his mind and put away the broken sword.

"I have completed the first level of the Great Five Elements Zhoutian Mystical Art and achieved the body of Yuanshui. I don't need to worry about it in the short term. It is enough for my normal practice."

"Besides, the second level of Lingxi Body cannot be cultivated with just tens of thousands of spirit stones..."

Chen Mu felt a headache when he thought about the many spiritual objects needed to cultivate Lingxi's body.

The opportunity to obtain the Turtle Snake Rejuvenating Pill this time is not something you can find every time...

"As for the other techniques, there are so many different types that it will take some time to integrate them."

"My realm also needs to be consolidated, at least to dissipate the spiritual fluctuations flowing through my body."

The spiritual energy was lingering, and any cultivator could tell his level of cultivation, which was quite inconvenient.

"And the many sword techniques in the Nong Yu Jing Tao Sword Manual can also be considered as my means of dealing with enemies... The spirit sword is indispensable!"

……

Chen Mu thought about everything he needed to do, and felt as if mountains and seas were pressing in on him.

I had thought that things would be easier after I established my foundation, but I didn't expect that there would be much more to do after establishing my foundation than during the Qi Condensation Stage.

"One by one, one by one... let's do it step by step."

Chen Mu sighed, then withdrew his mind, closed his eyes and consolidated his realm.

Following the key points pointed out by Sect Leader Qin, the practice and consolidation has indeed gone much more smoothly.

……

In the blink of an eye, a month passed and the snow on the cliffs had long since melted. Perhaps because the formation was activated again, the sky and the earth here were lush and green, just like summer.

In the quiet room, Chen Mu slowly opened his eyes, and the lingering spiritual fluctuations were absorbed into his body like breath.

Looking at Chen Mu again at this time, it is no longer possible to tell what realm he is at. Unless one's spiritual awareness is higher than his, one can forcibly break through the cover and see his true cultivation level.

"The body of Yuanshui is truly mysterious..."

Chen Mu was filled with emotion, and for the first time he truly felt the importance of qualifications.

If he still had the same talent as before, it would take him several months to consolidate his realm...

He shook his head, suppressed the mixed thoughts in his mind, stood up, and walked straight out of Tinghai Pavilion. After giving some instructions to Gui San, he rose into the sky.

There is no urgent need to integrate the magic and the spirit sword, but the injury of Toad Xiaoqi is imminent.

A month ago, Chen Mu specially checked its condition and found that it had entered a dormant state and its internal injuries were slowly recovering, so Chen Mu did not interrupt it.

But when he checked it again just now, he found that its injuries were still so serious, and its essence and blood were weak and exhausted.

"It seems that relying solely on its own recovery ability, it is likely to have a long way to go..."

Chen Mu pondered for a moment, then sped up his escape.

Not long after, he arrived at the Danhen area at the mountain gate and asked the deacon disciple for a cave for alchemy.

"Brother Wei is in seclusion, so I can give it a try."

"I vaguely remember that in Dan Dingtian's alchemy tradition, there are several kinds of healing pills that are suitable for specific conditions..."

Chen Mu walked slowly, searching for the memory of the alchemy inheritance in his sea of ​​consciousness as he walked.

A moment later, he stepped into an empty stone cave with a radius of thirty meters. In the center stood a huge alchemy furnace with exquisite patterns. Underneath it, underground fire gushed out, causing rolling heat waves to sweep over him...

(End of this chapter)