1119: Chapter 330: Concave and Convex_2 1119: Chapter 330: Concave and Convex_2 “Let’s talk about it after half a li,” Qing said.
Su He turned and transformed into his Turtle Body, and Ji Feixue lightly leaped onto the Turtle Shell.
Su He carried her, paddling forward with all four limbs.
Their speed wasn’t fast, much like a normal turtle.
The Toad, riding a fox, followed from a distance.
He always felt that the status of these two hadn’t been right in the past ten days, so it was better not to get too close.
After swimming out for thirty or forty li, Su He cautiously asked, “Wife, are you sure you have a way to heal?
Otherwise, I could take you to Emperor Ma Shi?
If we really try, we’ll surely find him.”
This was the confidence of a Dragon Turtle.
If need be, he could activate the Four Spirits and conduct a carpet search in all corners of the All Heavens and Myriad Realms.
That would mean owing a huge favor—but Su He had already owed countless favors, so what harm in one more instance like Feng Zhong or White Tiger Ruin?
Ji Feixue didn’t speak.
After a long silence, she pointed a finger at Su He’s forehead.
The touch was ice-cold as an Intention traveled through her slender jade finger.
This was the power she had gathered for the past ten days, just enough to pass on half of a Cultivation Technique.
The frost in Ji Feixue’s expression deepened, but if one looked closely beneath that frost, there was a hint of blush.
She used the coldness to mask the turbulence inside her heart.
“The Luan Phoenix Harmony Technique?”
Su He blinked, forgetting even to swim.
He unconsciously recited the name of the technique, and his entire Turtle Body was stunned.
The half Technique was, in fact, the same half that Ji Feixue had transferred to him initially to harmonize with his True Yuan; now the technique revealed its true name.
“The Luan Phoenix Harmony Technique!”
Indeed, it was a Dual Cultivation Technique!
Su He’s breathing grew heavy.
He transformed into his human form, wrapped his arms around Ji Feixue’s waist, held her tight against his chest, and stared blankly into the eyes of the Fairy.
“You…” Su He paused, then reluctantly said, “Don’t force yourself, I definitely will…
perhaps should be able to find Emperor Ma Shi.”
Initially, Ji Feixue was looking away, but at his words, she turned her head back, her gaze icy cold: “You don’t want to?”
Su He immediately protested, “Don’t talk nonsense!”
He held Ji Feixue even tighter in his arms.
He never wanted that!
From the first day in his human form, he’d been dreaming about this…
“Let’s go,” Ji Feixue softly said after a long while, seemingly indifferent to what was about to happen.
But even she probably didn’t notice that her voice was no longer cold, even unintentionally trembling slightly.
“Alright!
Let’s go home!” Su He hugged her without another word on the matter and led her by the hand as they walked on the waves, stepping on starlight, returning to Ji Feixue’s personal cave dwelling in Yunmeng Ze.
The dwelling wasn’t too badly damaged, only the Pill Room Utensil Room was destroyed; the bedroom and meditation room were entirely intact.
“Wife…” Su He was a bit embarrassed.
“Hmm?” Ji Feixue turned to look at him.
“That…Cultivation Technique, I can’t understand a good half of it…”
Ji Feixue: “…”
How did this Turtle Cultivator reach his current Boundary Status?
Was his Combat Power surpassing his Boundary Status all because of brute force?
The Luan Phoenix Harmony Technique, although a top level Cultivation Technique, didn’t actually delve into knowledge that was too profound.
Anyone in the Stepping Sky Five-fold should be able to understand it.
“Come to the meditation room, I’ll explain,” Ji Feixue’s voice was cold, yet faint like a mosquito.
She took the lead to the meditation room.
Su He followed right behind, and nonchalantly shut the door of the meditation room, subtly leaving an Array on the door to keep the Toad and fox out.
The Toad sneered disdainfully, and pulled out a fishing rod, baited it, and cast into Yunmeng Ze, fishing for enjoy.
The fox tried to sneak towards the mediation room but was caught around the neck by the fishing line from the Toad’s rod and pulled back.
“Ouch, ouch, Sister Frog, that hurts!” The fox screamed, struggling, its voice sounding like a Demon Princess laughing.
With a splash, the Toad threw the fox into Ze Water, where it Managed to free itself from the fishing line and surfaced.
The Toad glared fiercely at it: “Dare to go now and see if your master chops you down with a single sword!”
Don’t think just because Ji Feixue hasn’t chopped it down in a year and a half she was fond of it.
She originally never wanted a Soul Beast.
The fox sulkily muttered: “I just worry about her health!”
Now if Ji Feixue died, it was a death of two lives, it would follow in death as well.
The fox rolled its eyes: “Sister Frog, your Turtle is dumb and slow in learning.
Explaining the Technique could take forever, how about we go find Emperor Ma Shi?”
Soul Beasts were different from Cultivators, each having its own methods.
Perhaps they could find the Beast Doctor faster.
The Toad looked at it in surprise: “If you dare bring Emperor Ma Shi here now, do you believe my Turtle Kid would slash both you and Emperor Ma Shi into dust, without any possibility of resurrection?”
The fox was dumbstruck.
Meanwhile, in the Light Wing Clan’s Silent Forest, the ground churned as a Yellow Bull emerged with some tree roots in its mouth.
As soon as it surfaced, it swung its head violently, flailing its body and tramping to shake off the mud from its head.
A wooden head popped out from below, only to be trampled back down by the bull’s hooves, repeatedly stomped on the face.
The bull felt something odd under its hooves and looked down in shock.
It saw its own master with a face full of crescent moon marks, looking back in misery.
Yellow Bull: “…”
The Silent Forest not only mutes speech but also sound and perception.
With their Tao Cultivation, they could easily disperse these barriers with a mere intention.
However, doing so would reduce the quality of the wood collected, and any wooden dolls carved from it would be dead artifacts.
The bull gathered the wood from its mouth, moving it aside as it broke the barriers of the Silent Forest; the songs of birds flooded their ears along with the echoing sounds of a Sword Ring.