Chapter 34 Golden Turtle Shield, departure
"The gold contained in the ore"

Li Changsheng suddenly realized that the purpose of absorbing the golden energy was to strengthen the branches so that they could bear more spiritual power.

After understanding this, I did not continue practicing.

Li Changsheng opened his eyes and stared at himself.

[Target: Li Changsheng]

[race: human]

[Cultivation: Qi training second level "8%"]

[Cultivation method: "Golden Turtle Yunling Jue" feature, "Return to Spirit"]

[Spells: Insect Seal (residual) "small success 5%", water purification technique "initial entry level 83%", fattening technique "initial entry level 85%"]

[Status: healthy. 】

It is good news for him that the soul-returning feature of Yinling Jue is not covered by the exercises.

He had already expected that the insect mark dropped from 23% to 5%. When the blood wolves were surrounded and killed, the red-winged blood bamboo group suffered a lot.

After a brief look, Li Changsheng gathered his thoughts and silently recalled the magic "Golden Turtle Shield" attached to the technique, and fell into practice.

Spells are not so easy to practice, you need to get through many small veins related to the spells, and it is not considered successful until you can outline them in an instant.

However, who told him to have a plug-in?
The moment he meditated, the veins and routes of the "Golden Turtle Shield" came into his mind, and he only needed to use his spiritual power to unblock them one by one.

Time flickers.

The next day, early morning.

Li Changsheng opened his eyes suddenly, and the magic formula in his hand changed rapidly, until at a certain moment, he secretly shouted in his heart: "Golden Turtle Shield".

The spiritual power in the body is reduced by one tenth, quickly infecting the complex veins, and resonating with the magic formula in the hand.

hum..
The aura came out through the body, forming a three-faced human head-sized, light-gold illusory tortoise shell all over the body, protecting Li Changsheng's whole body.

"call"

Li Changcheng breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face.

The cultivation of the Golden Tortoise Shield was more troublesome than he expected, but with the vein map given by Goldfinger, it was successfully completed.

From now on, as long as you continue to be proficient in operating your spiritual power, and continue to cultivate the context of your spells, until your thoughts come to you and your spells sprout, you will have achieved great success.

Li Changsheng silently felt that if he only maintained the golden turtle shield, with his second-level spiritual power of Qi training, it could probably last for an hour.

In order to test its strength, he took out the bone-chopping knife and chopped it with all his strength on the beetle shield, causing only the slightest ripples.

The Golden Turtle Shield can also be moved at will according to his will, but it will consume a lot of spiritual power.

And after one meter away from the body, there were faint signs of collapse.

Li Changsheng took out another spirit stone from the storage bag, and while running the kung fu method to absorb it, he maintained the golden tortoise shield and silently calculated how long it could last.

Just as he was experimenting with the golden tortoise shield repeatedly, a handsome young man came to the gate of the small courtyard.

"Is Junior Brother Li here?"

"kindness?"

Li Changsheng turned his head to look out the window, and Wu Meng's face came into view.

"Is it time?"

Li Changsheng's thoughts moved slightly, and the golden tortoise shield turned into dots of light and dissipated. He straightened his clothes a little, turned around and walked out.

"I met Senior Brother Wu."

Li Changsheng walked out of the courtyard and cupped his hands with a smile.

Wu Meng looked him up and down, and said in surprise: "Junior brother Li has switched to practice so quickly." Then he shook his head and sighed: "Junior brother is too impatient, what if he hurts his spiritual veins?"

Generally speaking, in order to avoid harming the main spiritual meridian, monks are very cautious when switching to cultivation methods, and they must be familiar with it before switching to practice.

But the young man in front of me had only acquired the technique for three days. Not only was he familiar with it, he could only recite it by heart.

Although he successfully transferred to cultivation, Wu Meng felt that he was a little too reckless and radical.

If this person went to the Ten Thousand Mountains, he might not live long.
Seeing his expression, Li Changsheng was speechless, is it wrong to switch to another cultivation soon?
Li Changsheng said with a wry smile: "After hearing about the dangers of the Ten Thousand Mountains, Junior Brother didn't dare to be negligent for a few days, and finally managed to switch to cultivation by luck."

Wu Meng put aside the idea of ​​making friends, shook his head and said: "You must know that chaos will follow soon..."

"Let's go, there are a few junior brothers going to the Ten Thousand Mountains with you."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the courtyard not far away.

Li Changsheng noticed the indifference in his words, his face returned to calm, he didn't say anything, and followed behind him.

After a while, Wu Meng gathered eight more people.

Among them are old and young, men and women, and their expressions are not very good-looking.

Wu Meng was surrounded by two men and a woman, laughing and talking to each other.

Li Changsheng followed behind, looking at the surrounding environment with no intention of talking to anyone.

Beside him, there was an old man with white beard and hair, who looked quite fairy-like, saw him looking around, and said with a smile: "Little friend, just joined the sect?"

Li Changsheng turned to look at him, not knowing what he meant, and nodded coldly.

The old man seemed to see that he was a little vigilant, smiled, and stopped talking.

Soon, everyone came to a huge square. In the center of the square, there was a flying boat that looked like an ancient ship.

At this time, dozens of people had already gathered, some alone, and some in twos and threes gathered together to talk.

The arrival of several people did not cause any disturbance.

Wu Meng stopped, turned his head to look at the crowd, and said solemnly: "I won't say more about how dangerous the Ten Thousand Mountains are. Brothers and sisters, take care!"

After that, he took out a piece of cloth from his arms and handed it to the three people surrounding him.

After the three people sent them off warmly, Wu Meng left quickly.

"Ah"

A sneer sounded.

Li Changsheng turned around and saw the old man who looked like an immortal, with an expression that seemed to be very disdainful.

Li Changsheng gave him a strange look.

The old man also noticed him and nodded at him.

At this moment, a wave of coercion descended, and the noisy voices in the square suddenly stopped.

"The disciple has seen the uncle."

People bowed down to salute
"Another Pulse Condensing Realm"

Li Changsheng endured the discomfort and turned his gaze forward.

I saw a strong man with an ordinary face but an unusually strong build standing on top of the mast of the ancient ship.

The strong man glanced at everyone and shouted: "Get on the boat."

"Yes."

The crowd responded in unison.

Li Changsheng did not dare to neglect, and with enough spiritual power, he jumped onto the deck.

When everyone boarded the boat, there was no movement from the middle-aged man. The big boat vibrated loudly and rose slowly.

Until it reached an altitude of [-] meters, a milky-white shield enveloped the ship, and its speed suddenly soared as it galloped away in one direction.

Below, a corner of the square.

Wu Yong, Wu Meng's uncle and nephew watched the big boat slowly turn into a black spot.

Wu Meng withdrew his gaze and looked at his uncle, puzzled, "Why did uncle want me to give them a map of the surrounding area of ​​Zafengfang City? It's a map that the family managed to find out."

Wu Yong turned his head, looked at him and smiled, "How many people did you give?"

Wu Meng frowned and said, "I think only three of them have a high chance of surviving..."

Wu Yong shook his head, "Three people, maybe."

Without explaining to him, he turned and walked towards the pavilion.

Wu Yong paused when he reached the door, and asked, "Did you give that Li Changsheng?"

Wu Meng shook his head, "He's too eager for quick success, I'm afraid he won't live long."

"kindness."

Wu Yong didn't ask why he commented like this, nodded and entered the pavilion.

"Uncle, father sent a message to say, ancestor"
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(End of this chapter)

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