Chapter Two Ding Chou Thirty-Five
I cursed the cow head and horse face in my heart.
When he came to his senses, Yang Feng felt a strong sense of hunger coming from his abdomen.
The eyes swept around.
This is a narrow rock cave, about half a person tall, with a thick layer of white sand on the ground. The cave is empty, except for the broken blue eggshells scattered on the ground next to it, not to mention the food that can be eaten, even half a weed is seen.
Wow~~
Listen carefully, the faint sound of flowing water came from outside the cave.
"I heard that eggshells are nutritious."
"Well...can't be wasted."
Driven by hunger, Yang Feng ignored everything else, turned around and lowered his head, chewed wildly, and ate it for a moment without pulling the eggshell on the ground. The hunger in his belly finally became a little weaker and could barely endure it.
"The taste is like a biscuit, and the taste is pretty good." Yang Feng stumbled down and leaned on the sand, thinking about his future prospects.
"I don't know how Master is doing."
"well..."
"But as the saying goes, it's better to live than to die. Just a turtle is worse than suffering in hell, and it can live longer, right?" Yang Feng comforted himself, then turned his head to look at his new body.
"Hey, it seems different from an ordinary turtle."
After seeing this, Yang Feng immediately discovered the difference.
Although he was just born, he did not feel weak. On the contrary, a powerful force flowed out from his body. The two pairs of light blue claws were extremely sharp and even more faintly exuding chills. Moreover, the shell on his back was different from ordinary turtles, not ordinary green, but dark blue, with blue spikes cast like ice on the edges.
"Can I still have a mutant breed?" Yang Feng thought for a moment, and didn't care. He followed the four short legs and quickly climbed towards the entrance of the hole. After this movement, he didn't expect that he would be as fast as a bird! It was completely different from an ordinary turtle's slow appearance.
Know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles.
Whether it is a human or a turtle, if you want to survive, you must first understand the surrounding environment.
Moreover, Yang Feng still has memories of being reincarnated from the underworld in the underworld, so he naturally knows that there are immortals, demons and monsters in this world! In addition to his current situation, I guess this world is not as simple as it seems.
Just then, a faint voice suddenly sounded in Yang Feng's heart.
"No.: Ding Chou Thirty-five, Race: Demon, Bloodline: Cold Turtle (Alien Beast)."
"Record...Record..."
"Who!" Yang Feng was startled, stopped suddenly, and looked around vigilantly. In an instant, Yang Feng felt a sharp pain in his head, as if hot oil dripped into it. He couldn't help but whine and collapsed to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, countless information poured into Yang Feng's mind.
"The True Spirit Seal is Generated!"
"The inheritance of the demon clan is opened, and the inheritance of the bloodline of the strange beast is opened."
"Learn the basic demon skills, the blood of the cold turtle is stimulated, the magic technique: ice fog, the magic technique: water arrow. The strength is too low, the magic technique: ice armor has not been learned, the magic technique: water has not been destroyed..."
"The True Spirit Seal is Fusion Completed."
"The mission starts on the fifth day of the second month of the Dingchou year."
I don't know how long it took, but the voice finally disappeared. Yang Feng struggled to get up, his eyes full of doubt, his thoughts moved slightly, and a translucent light curtain that was invisible to outsiders appeared in front of him.
Number: Ding Chou Thirty-five (current permission level: 1)
Race: Demon
Kung Fu: Basic Demonic Art
Strength: Level 1 of the Little Demon Realm (early stage)
Bloodline: Cold turtle
Master the magic: ice fog, water arrow.
Holding Treasure: Nine-patterned Fish Talisman (Splitter)
Demonic skills: small skills 0, great skills 0, heavenly skills 0
Function: Demon Book, Demon Friend.
Mission: None
"Permission level? Demonic skills, missions... and, where is the nine-patterned fish talisman (fragments) mentioned above? I have never seen it before." Yang Feng looked at the light curtain in front of him, and for a moment, he was confused.
The light curtain in front of me doesn't look like something that should be found in the real world.
Check the information in your mind.
"Demonic skills seem to be a contribution to the demon clan. You can use the demon skills to exchange treasures from the demon skills book, and you can get rewards for demon skills after completing tasks. The nine-patterned fish talisman should be a magic weapon, but I have just been born, how can I have magic weapons on my body? Also, where is this thing?"
“More important…”
"Where did the information in my mind come from?" Yang Feng became more and more confused.
"On the fifth day of the second month of the Dingchou year, mission? Could it be that some great god caught me here?" Yang Feng's thoughts flashed, and after a while, he finally calmed down.
"Forget it, I can't die if I get so stupid. It's useless to think so much now. But I don't know if this basic magic technique and magic technique are good or not. Moreover, I don't seem to be an ordinary turtle, but a strange beast." Yang Feng's eyes closed slightly, calmed down, and immediately felt a warm current in his body coming out of his heart, flowing through his body, and after it grew slightly, it returned to his heart.
"Wow~~" "Wow~~"
A trace of spiritual energy between heaven and earth continued to pour into Yang Feng's body.
As the demonic power flowed all over his body, Yang Feng's body also felt a numb feeling, and the flesh and blood and bones slowly absorbed the demonic power. After a moment, he saw that Yang Feng's body had grown a little visible to the naked eye.
"With demon power, I'm a monster now." Yang Feng's eyes lit up, and he controlled the demon power in his body to split a little. He opened his mouth, and a half-foot-long blue water arrow flew out of his mouth, bombarding a raised rock in the upper right corner of the hole in front. The rock as big as a basketball exploded instantly.
This water arrow magic is very powerful!
Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng mobilized his demonic power again and opened his mouth and vomited.
call--
A cold blue airflow spewed out of Yang Feng's mouth, like a gust of wind blowing through it, rushing out of the cave. I saw a layer of ice half an inch behind the sand and rock surfaces condensed from the sand and rock surfaces.
At this moment, the demonic power in Yang Feng's body was still very weak. After using two demonic techniques, it had consumed nearly half of it.
"This is the magic!"
"It looks like... being a turtle is not a bad thing." Yang Feng's eyes lit up when he saw himself using magic. He was originally a person who was at ease with the situation. At this time, he saw the legendary magic and suddenly felt that it was much more interesting to be a monster than being a human being!
"Go out and have a look first."
Yang Feng calmed down and quickly climbed out of the cave.
Not far outside the cave, there is a stream. The stream water is clear and you can clearly see groups of fish swimming in the water. Looking around, there is a rich white mist everywhere, and the mist is extremely strange, as if it has solidified, like a milky white giant bowl, covering a section of the stream that is more than ten feet long and the cave where Yang Feng is located.
"What a strange fog."
As soon as Yang Feng crawled out of the cave, he immediately noticed the strange white fog around him.
"Let's go and have a look first." Yang Feng turned around, quickly climbed north along the stream, and in a blink of an eye he came to Baiwu, raised his forelimbs, and his sharp claws brushed across the surface of the fog.
“Huh?”
After this stroke, Yang Feng was shocked.
These white fogs were different from what he imagined. They were not like fog, but rather like solid and flexible leather. With his strength at this time, they could not be torn apart. Yang Feng turned his head and looked at the stream beside him, and saw that the fog was like a white wall, passing through the stream and penetrated straight into the mud and sand at the bottom of the stream. Strangely, the stream water was not blocked by the "fog wall" at all and was still flowing continuously.
Wow~, the water splashes.
A few feet long bluefish swam out of the 'fog wall', swung its tail and swam south quickly.
"It's strange. Water and fish can pass through this fog wall. Why can't I do it alone? Could it be that the existence of these fogs is to prevent me from leaving here?" Yang Feng lowered his head and thought. The world was originally very strange, but he was a little strange at this time. However, these thick fogs did not form naturally at first sight, but were probably spells or something.
"Is this fog wall set up by my parents of strange beasts in this life to protect me? Or is it intentionally set up by a certain force or some existence to trap me here."
"No.: Ding Chou Thirty-five..."
"I'm afraid the latter possibility is even greater. But with my current situation, I can only take one step at a time." Yang Feng thought for a moment, turned around and jumped into the stream next to him, and soon got ashore, holding a large green fish in his mouth, slowly crawling towards the cave beside the stream.
A few hours later.
After eating and drinking, Yang Feng, who had completely recovered his demonic power, climbed out of the cave again.
Chapter completed!