Chapter 1960 Su Twelve’s Wrist

These classics and secret records are all kinds of anecdotes and secret records and secret techniques that Su Twelve collected over the years.

Compared with the library pavilion of the Ancient Immortal Sect, it is naturally far inferior. It is possible to collect so many classics with one's own strength, which is considered unique among fellow monks.

"Next, you stay in this room and study hard!"

After doing this, Su Twelve continued to speak to the young Yunlong.

"Reading...reading?" The young Yunlong opened his mouth in surprise.

As a true dragon, it is born with intelligence.

More than 20 years after he was born, in the mortal world, he was at the stage of rebellion, restlessness, and being unable to bear his temper no matter what he did.

Naturally, I have no interest at all in things like reading.

"What, do you have any objections?" Su Twelve raised his eyebrows and asked back.

His tone was calm, but the flash of cold light in his eyes made the young Yunlong shudder.

Thinking of the fear of being shrouded in the shadow of death just now, the young Yunlong shook his head hurriedly.

"No...no objection, Xiaolong will obey his master's orders in everything!"

"Very good, you will stay here for the rest of the time, memorize the classics in this room, and then continue to practice. When your cultivation level is further improved to the out-of-body stage, I will let you go out to practice. "

Su Twelve smiled and nodded, quickly spoke up, and made arrangements for the young Yunlong.

The young Yunlong puffed out its cheeks. It was very interested in practicing and was born with a strong sense of the aura of heaven and earth.

But he has no interest in reading or anything else.

If you have the intention to speak up, it’s okay for you to practice cultivation, but it’s okay if you don’t study.

But looking at Su Twelve's stern expression, he felt the sharp pain caused by the sword marks and scars on his body.

If he had anything to say, he swallowed it back and didn't dare to say anything more.

"Master let

Be careful, Xiaolong will definitely do things seriously according to his master’s instructions! "

All kinds of dissatisfaction finally turned into a sound of obedience.

After all, Yunlong Young Dragon himself felt that it didn't look like his own style.

Without waiting for Su Twelve to respond, he immediately swayed, quickly shrank in a circle, turned around and rushed into Su Twelve's room filled with books.

"Master, this is..."

The young Yunlong disappeared, and the spirit turtle came close to Su Twelve, looking back and forth between Su Twelve and the room full of books.

The eyes like rice grains were filled with thoughts.

"The dragon clan has an unruly temperament. Although they are born with amazing blood and have unlimited room for growth, if they are not guided, they will end up being wild and untamed, ignorant of good and evil, ignorant of grudges, and will only act according to their preferences."

"Lowering your head at this moment is just a helpless act under the threat of death."

“Only by letting them read more can they know what is right and wrong.”

Su Twelve's eyes were as bright as fire and he spoke calmly.

Although he uses the method of controlling the beasts around him, he has planted different spiritual bonds.

But this is just a precaution.

During the many years of cultivation and adventure, he rarely used this to threaten his spirit beast to do something for him.

The relationship between the two parties is more of a symbiotic relationship.

When one is prosperous, both are prosperous; when one is lost, both are harmed. Other spiritual beasts are not naturally as smart as the young Yunlong, but during the long process of cultivation, most of them can understand right and wrong.

Young Yunlong dragons are slightly different. They are born too smart, but have no intention of learning anything else, and their intelligence is mistaken for their cleverness.

If you want to really make this Yunlong work for you, the best way is to sharpen his character and let him study to grow up.

Experience.

"The master is very clever, and Little Turtle admires it! But... when the master bought this Yunlong egg, the egg should contain the rumored inheritance of the "God Emperor's Sacred Art".

"When the little guy broke out of his shell, the dragon egg shell was destroyed by the catastrophe and disappeared without a trace."

"The rumored "Sacred Art of the Divine Emperor" is probably in the little guy's body or in the inheritance of his consciousness."

The spirit turtle nodded thoughtfully, then continued speaking, whispering to Su Twelve.

Both are fourth-level spiritual beasts, but he was born hundreds of years earlier than the young Yunlong.

Regardless of the cultivation strength or the depth of his skills, he is said to be superior to the other party.

But in the twenty years since the young Yunlong was born, it had frequently competed with it.

Once the opponent activates the energy of the God Emperor in his body, even though he has a huge advantage, there is nothing he can do and the only outcome is defeat.

It is precisely because of this that the young Yunlong has become more and more unruly and looks down upon it.

And after being exposed to it again and again, it also made him yearn for the aura of the God Emperor.

If Su Twelve acquires the "Holy Technique of the Divine Emperor" and follows him, he will be able to be contaminated to some extent, and maybe he can also absorb the energy of the Divine Emperor into his body.

By then, the physical improvement will be amazing.

Su Twelve blinked, his eyes shining with wisdom.

He could tell the spirit turtle's little thoughts clearly.

However, he did not point it out. Instead, he waved his hand and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, the "Sacred Art of the Divine Emperor" is originally a sixth-level exercise. I'm afraid that it can only be practiced during the distraction period. Even if the exercise is found now, It doesn’t make any sense at all.”

"Furthermore, the little guy is not sincere now. Even if he asks for the skills, it would be better if he doesn't know. If he really knows, it is still unclear whether the skills given are trustworthy."

r\u003e The turtle's eyes dimmed and he nodded numbly.

Knowing that what Su Twelve said was true, it was a pity to think that he had missed such a magical divine emperor's energy.

"Don't worry, if I can really obtain the "Sacred Art of the Divine Emperor" and practice it in the future, your benefits will definitely be indispensable."

"But before that, fellow Taoist Gui must also try to improve his cultivation level as soon as possible. Of course, during this period, all the resources that fellow Taoist needs for cultivation, as long as I can provide them, will be available to you in unlimited quantities."

Seeing the spirit turtle's reaction, Su Twelve continued to speak.

Regardless of his origin, it is an indisputable fact that the turtle has refined the Xuanwu essence and blood and the Xuanwu back armor.

These alone are enough to improve its bloodline and qualifications to an astonishing level, far beyond ordinary monsters.

As long as you have enough cultivation resources and work hard to cultivate, it is definitely not difficult to quickly improve your cultivation strength.

The long road to immortality is full of dangers.

One more powerful helper can provide more security.

It is also true that the spirit turtle has other thoughts and has formed a spiritual contract with Su Twelve, and that life and death can be controlled by Su Twelve's thoughts.

In this case, the improvement of the spirit turtle's cultivation level will naturally be of great benefit to Su Twelve.

This is a great helper in critical moments.

In comparison, consuming some so-called cultivation resources is nothing at all.

Su Twelve now has enough cultivation resources, not much else.

"What the master said is absolutely true. From today on, I will also go into seclusion and practice hard."

The spirit turtle nodded vigorously, and the disappointment in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a pair of firm eyes.

“So best!”

Su Twelve raised his hand and waved lightly, and a storage bag flew out of his sleeve and hovered in front of the turtle.