The 68th District of the Langyan Prison Field is still separated from the 8th District by dozens of mountains, but the prison slaves here also felt the blood evil spirit from the 8th District.

Most of the prison guards were transferred, which caused many prison slaves to suffer less flesh and blood.

Yang Wu was not aware of the outside world, but took the opportunity to teach the Shrimp Sword to the Shrimp Monkey, which helped the Shrimp Monkey to have some combat skills.

The thin monkey has reached the power of four stones, and is only one step away from the realm of intermediate martial arts. As long as he takes that step, it is not difficult to stand in the sixty-eighth zone. The only thing he is worried about is that the ugly woman behind Wang Yan and the chimpanzee behind the centipede, the two prison slave bosses, will attack them.

Fortunately, something happened in this eighth district, and various districts were unable to move around for the time being, which invisibly gave Yang Wu and the thin monkey time to grow up.

They have no worries about the absence of red steel stone for the time being, and they are devoted to practicing.

Yang Wu not only passed the last mantra of the Spin Fighting Technique to the Skinny Monkey, but also taught the Rain Storm Skill.

Yang Wu knew that Skinny Monkey had excellent cultivation skills and could trust Skinny Monkey's character, so he no longer had any worries.

Under Yang Wu's guidance, the thin monkey quickly mastered the first two combat skills of the Rain Rain Sword, but it was only in the form of a single person and had not reached the level of incomprehension and needed to be tempered.

Yang Wu asked him to practice by himself, while he quietly searched for the seal on the "seal bead" in the stone house.

Unfortunately, he tried several methods but failed to open the seal bead. After all, it was something that was left by the strong. He was just a mere martial artist, and it was hard for him to break other special hands.

"The seal beads are treasures that can only be refined by kings. Even if I have it now, I don't seem to have the ability to open it!" Just when Yang Wu was worried, Hei had appeared beside him at some point, watching the seal bead barking repeatedly.

Yang Wu asked, "Do you want it?"

Hei shook his head and screamed twice again, as if he was in something, but unfortunately Yang Wu couldn't understand.

"Then what do you want to do?" Yang Wu said in confusion.

After turning around Yang Wu twice, Hei pointed to Yang Wu's seal bead with his front paws, and then pointed to the ground. Yang Wu guessed: "You ask me to put it here?"

Hei quickly nodded his first and shook his tail to show that he was correct.

Yang Wu hesitated for a moment and chose to believe in black, this black dog that brought him good luck.

When Yang Wu put down the seal bead, Hei walked to the seal bead, opened his mouth and spit out a ray of flame. The flame was not very big, it looked like a flame, as big as a finger, but it emitted an extremely strong high temperature, which forced Yang Wu to stay away two steps, his eyes full of surprise: "A dog that can spit flames, is Hei a spirit demon?"

The demon race is divided into two types: spiritual demons and ferocious demons. Spirit demons are spiritual wisdom and grow up by breathing in the essence of the sun and the moon; ferocious demons evolved from wild beasts without wisdom, only the most primitive ferocious "nature", which evolved by devouring the remaining killing and blood and food.

The black spirit is full of "sex". Yang Wu has long suspected that it is a spirit demon. Now he can see that it can actually spit flames, and he can even determine what he thinks in his heart.

After all, the spirit demon not only has a lot of spiritual energy, but also has some special magical techniques, and the flames that Hei breathes out are probably one of its magical techniques.

The flames that Hei spit out were almost extinguished at the first glance, and his tongue spit out, breathing in big mouths. Obviously, this flame consumed its power quite a lot, and fortunately, the seal of the seal bead collapsed at this moment.

Slap!

A strange sound was heard continuously on the seal bead, and cracks appeared on the bead body, and even light seemed to break out of the seal.

"Woof..." Hei called Yang Wulian a few times, reminding Yang Wu that it was time for him to take action.

Yang Wu immediately woke up, bit his fingers and dripped his spirit on the seal bead.

Long before, he had heard his father about the seal bead. After the seal was opened, he had to drip blood as soon as possible to obtain the transmission of the seal bead.

Sure enough, when his essence and blood fell on the disintegrating seal bead, the seal bead completely cracked, and a ray of blue light instantly flew towards his eyebrows.

Yang Wu did not resist and accepted this blue light with peace of mind, because this was the mark of inheritance.

Suddenly, Yang Wu fell into a dull state, and an extremely strange picture appeared in his mind. He saw a vast ocean, and then saw a huge turtle. The turtle looked very ferocious, with a snake on its head, and a dragon's horn. Its turtle shell like a gossip, looked majestic. Its limbs were constantly waving on the sea surface, and terrifying waves swept the ground, which was like a tsunami disaster, very terrifying.

Soon the turtle turned into a hunched old man, and his hands were constantly waving inexplicable momentum. It seemed extremely slow and had no power, but it was also striking. The strong wind and waves were rippling one after another, sometimes like a storm raging, sometimes like a roaring sea dragon, its power became more and more powerful, and it was like destroying this boundless sea.

Yang Wu was like a witness. When he witnessed this shocking power, his heart was already filled with storm.

As a viscount, he had seen many masters in the royal city, but those so-called masters were simply scumbag in front of the transformed old man, and the old man was able to kill them one by one batch at will. The combat power of Ci was really not visible in the world.

This is a peerless magical power, and it is not a human race's magical power. It should be a unique magical power of the turtle demon clan. However, since he can be inherited, it proves that he can also practice it. However, he needs to constantly visualize this situation before he can learn this great magical power.

Yang Wu was completely trapped in this situation and could not extricate himself for a long time.

This scene was too shocking and amazing. It was completely beyond Yang Wu's imagination. He endured the mental pressure and barely visualized the scene from beginning to end. In the end, his spirit almost shrank and fell down.

This scared that the Mandu kept guarding nearby ran over and helped Yang Wu up, showing a grim look on his face and said, "Young Master, are you okay?"

He is quite the same, with black carbon on his face, only a pair of eyes are shiny, with a bit of moving and radiant brilliance. No matter how you look at other places, they look like a boy.

Yang Wu sat down and shook his head slightly. He felt his brain was so strong that he said to him: "You go out first, don't disturb me."

He nodded a lot and walked outside the stone house with a worried look.

At this moment, Yang Wu's mind was replaying the scene just now over and over again. He could not forget it before he stopped, and Yang Wu completely fainted.

When he woke up, he was already second.

"Brother, you are awake, you are so worried about me!" The thin monkey's voice sounded.

Yang Wu struggled to stand up, and Man lowered his head while carrying the corner of his clothes, "Young Master, I... I can't stop him."

Yang Wu waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I'm worried."

"It's really okay. You fainted for a night and scared me." The thin monkey said from the heart.

Yang Wu smiled and said, "I have nothing to do. You all go out first and let me be quiet."

The thin monkey and Man didn't dare to ask anything, and they all retreated obediently.

At this time, Yang Wu had time to digest the inheritance he had gained. After forcing the view again and again, he realized that this peerless magical power was called "Dragon Turtle Sea-turning Technique".

One palm can turn the rivers and seas, and one punch can turn the ground!

This is the terrifying thing about the Dragon Turtle Sea-Purging Technique, it is absolutely terrifying and powerful.

The supernatural powers of the genius cannot be used without a peerless strong man. It is impossible to use Yang Wu's strength. It would be quite amazing if he could start practicing.

However, the most magical thing about this magical power is that it must be polished from the weakest time and wait until its strength is achieved before it can be used to perfection. That is, it is the best time for Yang Wu to obtain this magical power now. He can first cultivate to obtain its form, then enter its marrow, and finally realize its spirit and reach perfection.

"If I want to practice the Dragon Turtle Sea-turning Technique, the first element is to practice the 'Dragon Turtle Water-Suppressing Pole'. Only by relying on water and transforming into a Dragon Turtle can this magical power be emitted!" Yang Wu thought quietly.

Yang Wu stood up and observed the dragon turtle's water-controlling power in his mind, and then used the Taishang Jiuxuan Art to stand in a stance. This is a horse stance stance method, which looks very strange. It is different from ordinary stance method. You have to think about your feet, your body hunched like a turtle, and your arms are facing forward and paddling. It is hard to imagine that this is a stance step.

Yang Wu imitated the appearance of the old man Turtle. At first, he felt very awkward and uncomfortable, but after running the Supreme Nine Xuan Jue for several weeks, he found that a little heat was beginning to appear on his feet. Then, there was a mysterious energy gathering on his feet through the twelve meridians in his dantian, and then he vaguely felt a little wet under his feet.

Yang Wu thought that his feet were soaked in water, but when he looked down, he found no water, and the feeling disappeared again.

"Is it an illusion?" Yang Wu said in confusion, and then continued to stand in the stance according to the method just now. After a while, he felt the feeling of water soaking under his feet, but this time he ignored it, but continued to stand in the stance, gradually entering the state of forgetting things and forgetting each other. Zheng

I don’t know how long it took, but there was a pool of water stains on the dry ground of the stone house.

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