Chapter 8: Golden-armored tortoise growth period

Chapter 8 The Growth Period of the Golden-armored Spirit Turtle

"Explosion!"

Eight extremely compressed air masses are distributed in all directions of the Earth Spirit Mouse.

Boom!

The violent air wave directly stunned the Earth Spirit Mouse.

A trapping net passed by in mid-air and easily caught the gopher.

"Brother Li, the mission is complete, let's go back."

It was less than a quarter of an hour since the spirit mouse left the ground and was caught.

"Junior Brother Xu's evasion technique is too strong, especially if you use the air blast technique to speed up, you can catch up with the speed of the Nascent Soul stage powerhouse in an instant."

"The control over the air blast technique is also very strong. I have practiced this supernatural power to the point where I can do whatever I want."

Looking at the Earth Spirit Mouse in the net, Li Qianlian's expression was amazed.

"Brother Li was joking, the power of my air blast technique is hard to break even a layer of your skin."

Compared to his own small family, the one in front of him is the second generation of immortals.

"Go back and hand in the task. If you have time, you should have a good discussion with your junior."

The two rode the Iron Feather Bird and flew towards the sect.

Outer Sect Affairs Hall, after the two of them reasonably completed the task, this year's outer sect task is considered complete.

"Junior Brother Xu, I'm serious. After the Nascent Soul Stage, I will form a team to open up the lower realm. I hope you will join me then." Li Qianlian said seriously.

"Then Senior Brother Li, you will have to wait for a long time, and my son of a **** will probably take hundreds of years to train." Xu Feng joked.

"It's only a few hundred years, I can afford to wait." Li Qianlian said as he stepped on a flying spirit boat ten feet long.

Xu Feng sent Tie Yuniao to Yushou Peak, and rode a crane back to the cave.

Looking at the hundred spirit stones obtained from the mission in the storage bag, Xu Feng felt much happier.

"At least there is no problem with daily consumption."

In the cave mansion, he glanced at Guizi who was still breathing, then looked at the time, turned around and walked into the small magic power pavilion in the cave mansion.

A simple iron-wood shelf is full of miscellaneous books.

On the top shelf of the iron-wood frame, there are several jade slips.

"The combination of air blast and wind shield is absolutely fine."

"However, the power of the air blast technique is low among the supernatural powers, so it needs to be modified." Xu Feng said with the jade slip.

In the fairy world, creating and modifying supernatural powers is a very dangerous thing.

If you don't have a thorough comprehension of the Dao system, and you haven't mastered this supernatural power.

At the slightest, he may go mad, and at the worst, he will explode and die.

But these years, for spells, apart from his own skills, he only practiced three kinds of supernatural powers.

Air blast, wind shield, wind escape.

Especially before his turtle son was cultivated, Xu Feng put a lot of effort into these three supernatural powers.

Until now, Xu Feng dared to slowly and slightly modify these three magical powers.

Even if it is modified, it is very careful to do it little by little.

Xu Feng picked up the jade slip that recorded the supernatural power and qi blast technique, and sat down cross-legged to comprehend it carefully.

Among the three spiritual roots, Xu Feng has the deepest understanding of the one of the winds, and all the three supernatural powers he has trained in these years are related to the one of the winds.

"If there is another change in the air blast technique, for example"

Xu Feng thought about it in his mind and recalled the chemistry class he took in high school.

"No rush, take your time."

Gently raised one hand, the air in the room slowly gathered towards the palm of the hand.

Subsequently, under purification, it was divided into two compressed air masses.

"Find a hidden place and try it when you have time." A gleam flashed in Xu Feng's eyes.

The next day, on a small plain in the outer gate, Xu Feng made the golden-armored turtle into the size of a millstone, and took him for a walk on the plain.

The sun had just risen at this time, and the chill of the night had not yet faded.

The golden-armored tortoise followed Xu Feng, looking around curiously.

"Woo~" the golden-armored turtle hummed in a low voice.

"You must combine work and rest in everything you do, so that you can practice for a long time without creating demons."

Xu Feng understood Guizi's meaning, just now he was asking why he didn't take him to eat the elixir.

The golden-armored tortoise nodded half-understanding, and followed Xu Feng for a walk in peace.

As the sun rose, the entire sect became lively.

Rays of light shuttled through the sky one after another.

From time to time, the sound of beasts roared in the sky.

At this moment, a powerful sword intent came from the sky.

Like the light of a sword, it swiftly streaked across the sky.

"Zhou Xuanqing, it's that evildoer!"

Xu Feng looked enviously at that ray of sword light across the sky.

He entered the door at the same time as Zhou Xuanqing, and now that person is already the boss of Nascent Soul, and he is still worrying about advancing to the Golden Core stage.

"Sure enough, normal people and geniuses are two species."

After saying a word of emotion, Xu Feng took the golden-armored tortoise and summoned a crane to fly towards Yushoufeng.

Yu Beast Peak, an iron feather bird fed a spirit pill, and then walked in the sky for a while.

Xu Feng rode one, and a golden-armored turtle.

Lying flat on Iron Feather Bird, he picked up the communication instrument and read the news.

"Biyun Immortal Territory has been a bit uneasy recently, and Xuanyinmen feels like it needs to be picked out of five."

Looking at the recent situation in the news, Xu Feng felt a little bad.

"I have time to go to the Spirit Beast Market. If I really want to fight, my small body can't stand it."

Above the clouds, suddenly there were three shield lights coming back towards Xu Feng.

I saw three outer disciples of Jindan, surrounding Xu Feng from left to right.

"Brothers, what do you mean?" Xu Feng said calmly.

"Seeing that the ten iron-feathered birds of junior brother have some predilection, I don't know if they can part with each other. I would like to exchange them with a thousand spirit stones." Said an outer disciple of Jindan, Yujian, with greedy eyes.

"Is there a strong person in the Heavenly Wonderland among the three brothers' families?" Xu Feng said indifferently.

"My family's ancestor is a strong man in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, what should I do?" The Jindan disciple of the outer sect who spoke squinted his eyes, a little displeased.

"My family also has it." Xu Feng said as he took out a tortoise shell that contained the breath of a celestial being.

"Come and try and see who is the best ancestor."

"This junior, excuse me~"

The outer sect Jindan disciple who was greedy was dragged away by his companions before he could speak.

"Funny!" Xu Feng looked at the flames of the three outer Jindan disciples with disdain.

This kind of thing has happened from time to time in recent years, and there are often some high-level disciples who are not open-eyed and want to take advantage of him.

I want to buy these 10 iron feather birds at a cheap price, but every time Xu Feng only asks, is there a strong person in the fairyland in your family?

I also met someone with a head in the middle, Xu Feng directly called the elders of the clan to settle it.

In the outer sect, Xu Feng's family is still somewhat powerful.

The bright moon was in the sky, and in the cave, Xu Feng was looking forward to bringing Guizi into the world of mountains and seas.

When he returned to the cave, Guizi told him that if he took another hundred-year-old elixir, he would be able to advance to the foundation-building stage.

The foundation building period also heralds the growth period of the golden-armored turtle, and the supernatural powers inherited from the blood will slowly awaken.

"Come on, I know a 500-year-old golden bead grass, and I will take you to show it off today."

As soon as the father and son entered the world of mythical beasts of mountains and seas, they felt an extremely coercive force.

(end of this chapter)

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