Demon World: I become a martial saint with the system!

After chatting, Lu Shaolin left first, and rode his horse to the water village alone.

When they came to Shuizhai, they put the horses downstairs, and went straight to the residence of the leader He Zhonglang on the third floor.

When he came to the door, he spoke to the maid outside the door, and the maid came in to announce.

After waiting for a while, the maid came out and invited Lu Shaolin inside.

Walking into the living room, He Zhonglang was sitting at the table drinking tea.

"Hall Master Lu came very quickly."

He Zhonglang got up and said with a smile.

"The guild leader summoned me, so naturally I dare not neglect."

Lu Shaolin cupped his hands and smiled.

"Sit first."

He Zhonglang stretched out his hand to feint.

After Lu Shaolin sat down, he personally poured a cup of tea and handed it over.

"Thank you, Lord."

Lu Shaolin reached out to take it.

"I heard about the battle with the fish monster yesterday, you put yourself in danger and killed the fish monster.

As I said last time, if you make more contributions, the old man will teach you the exercises I have cultivated, and now I will give you the exercises. "

He Zhonglang said as he took out a secret book with a blue cover from his arms, it seemed that he had already prepared it.

"Thank you, Lord!"

Lu Shaolin was so excited that he stretched out his hand to take the cheat book, and finally obtained the cultivation method of the Dirty Realm!

"You don't have to say thank you, you deserve it."

He Zhonglang said with a smile.

"I will remember the kindness of the help master in teaching the exercises."

Lu Shaolin said solemnly.

"Hahahaha, the old man really saw the right person, you go! You must want to see it now, and the old man will not keep you."

He Zhonglang smiled boldly.

"Yes!"

Lu Shaolin cupped his fists, turned around and left the living room quickly.

After leaving the living room, Lu Shaolin went straight to the foreign affairs hall.

Entering the interior of the foreign affairs hall, he took out the "Iron Cable Hengjiang Jue" and looked at it.

It took half an hour to see this!

After reading it, Lu Shaolin picked up his teacup and drank it down in one gulp.

This "Tie Suo Hengjiang Jue" is a top-grade Huang-level kung fu method, the skin refining level and the tendon refining level are no different from other kung fu skills, they are all tormenting the body.

But the visceral refining environment is to use water pressure to practice, dive into deep water, use the force of water pressure to oppress the body, supplemented by special movements, and then have the effect of exercising the internal organs.

There is also a breathing method in it, which is used to exercise the breath-holding ability of the lungs, called "breath-holding art".

It can be regarded as a martial skill that assists in the cultivation of the "Iron Cable Hengjiang Jue".

After reading the exercises, Lu Shaolin firmly remembered the true intention of martial arts in the "Iron Cable Hengjiang Jue" in his mind.

After thinking about it, he put the three lightness kung fu cheat books and the "Iron Cable Hengjiang Jue" into his arms, walked out of the foreign affairs hall, and rode a black-maned horse towards the county seat.

Anyway, it's okay, it's better to go home and drink tea, and have Nianqiu pinch his shoulders.

Back at the attic, I saw four girls watching around a wooden barrel.

"What is this doing?"

Lu Shaolin asked Feng Tie.

"Master, Miss Ling'er bought a little white tortoise and said that the white tortoise talked to her, so the girls were curious to let the white tortoise talk."

Feng Tie could not help but say.

"It's not a ghost, is it?"

Lu Shaolin frowned.

"No, the white tortoise is only the size of a palm, and it was caught by a peasant woman. She saw it was beautiful and sold it in the market."

Feng Tie replied.

"I gonna go see."

Lu Shaolin nodded and walked over.

"Little white turtle, talk, didn't you call me little girl just now, why don't you talk now?"

As soon as he got closer, he saw Dong Ling'er whispering into the barrel.

"What white turtle, let me see."

Lu Shaolin said.

"Ah, the son is back!"

The four girls quickly turned around and bowed to Lu Shaolin.

"I'll take a look."

Lu Shaolin said with a smile, looking into the barrel with his head.

There was only half a bucket of water in the wooden barrel, and a palm-sized tortoise was lying on the bottom of the barrel. The tortoise was white all over, and the tortoise shell was slightly transparent, glowing white, as if carved from jade.

As if sensing Lu Shaolin's gaze, the little white turtle turned his neck, and Mung Dou glanced at Lu Shaolin with a hint of contempt.

Lu Shaolin was slightly taken aback, was he despised by a turtle?

But this white tortoise is indeed very spiritual, and he knows how to despise people, maybe he is a ghost!

"I'll take a look at this white turtle first. I'm afraid there may be problems. I'll let you guys play with it after I research it."

Lu Shaolin said to the four women.

"Brother, you don't want to stew it, do you?"

The other three girls nodded, only Dong Linger said with a worried face.

"No, just to see if there is any problem, don't worry!"

Lu Shaolin smiled and touched Dong Linger's head.

After speaking, he carried the wooden barrel and walked towards the third floor.

When he came to the study room on the third floor, Lu Shaolin took the white turtle out of the barrel. The white turtle wanted to bite him, but he turned into a turtle with a flick of his finger.

Putting the white turtle on the desk, Lu Shaolin asked, "Are you a turtle spirit?"

Bai Gui stretched out his head, glared at Lu Shaolin, then retracted his head again.

Now Lu Shaolin became more and more sure that there was something wrong with the white turtle.

"It seems that you are indeed wise, so is it true that my little sister said that you can speak?"

Lu Shaolin asked again.

The white tortoise huddled in its shell without moving.

"I'll ask again, if you don't return, I will stew you straight away, and I don't know what color the soup made by this white turtle is?"

Lu Shaolin said viciously.

"Human boy, if you dare to stew Mr. Turtle, Mr. Turtle's great-grandpa will definitely skin you and cramp you, leaving you dead without a place to bury you."

The little white turtle suddenly stuck out its head, glared at Lu Shaolin angrily, and opened its mouth to say Zhengtaiyin.

"Can you really talk? A turtle spirit?"

Lu Shaolin asked with a smile.

"What turtle spirit? Master Turtle is a serious spirit turtle family, not a spirit."

The little white turtle stretched its neck and called.

"Spirit turtle clan? Monster clan?"

Lu Shaolin was puzzled.

"According to your human race, it's called the Turtle Clan, but the Turtle Lord is not those foreign demon clans who kill innocent people indiscriminately. The Turtle Master is the local demon clan."

The little white turtle replied.

"What foreign demon clan? Local demon clan?"

Lu Shaolin was even more confused.

"Seeing that you are a low-level human race, Mr. Gui will tell you about it. More than 100 years ago, the demons from the outer domain invaded, and the demon race from the outer domain was among them.

Your human race and the local demon clan joined forces to resist, but they retreated steadily. The nine-tailed demon king of the local demon clan saw that he was defeated, and led most of the demon clan to rebel and seek refuge with the foreign demon clan.

The rebellion led to a big defeat, and your human race could only defend the four continents, while the remaining local monster races fled to the Hengduan Mountains in Zhongzhou under the leadership of the Silver Fox Demon King.

After this battle, the human race no longer trusts the monster race, and the two races are strangers. "

The little white turtle held its head high, triumphantly, and said while crawling.

Lu Shaolin was a little shocked after hearing this, no wonder the current Great Xia Dynasty uses the new calendar!

"Then you belong to the local demon clan of the Hengduan Mountains?"

Lu Shaolin asked.

"No, no! We, the tortoise family, do not belong to any party. We believe in the "God Way", do not account for cause and effect, and live for thousands of years!"

The little white turtle replied.

"That is to say, when the evil spirits from the outer domain invade, you Spirit Turtle Clan will watch?"

Lu Shaolin asked contemptuously.

"What else can we do if we don't look at it? We are not a race with strong combat effectiveness, and we only have a high defense. If we go up, we will die. We are not stupid."

The little white turtle gave Lu Shaolin a blank look.

"Sure enough, they belong to the turtle family."

Lu Shaolin said with emotion.