I Can Record Wonders

Chapter 47: Spirit Turtle Sheds Its Shell, Twin Beauties of the Spirit Turtle

Snap!

When two brave warriors meet on a narrow path, the victor emerges!

In the scene, the Cloud Spirit Turtle waves its two palms.

With each palm strike, it creates ripples upon ripples.

The struck spirit turtles all retreat, some unable to dodge in time, their shells shattered.

At the same time, above the scene, a red spectacle begins to shine.

The light instantly surpasses nine inches, and after a few breaths, it swells to over three feet, and it continues to grow.

Crackling sounds echo in the cave.

It's as if firecrackers were thrown inside.

The battle intensifies.

The path leading to the cave entrance has already been dyed red.

The victors crawl over the flesh, devouring the defeated turtles' shells.

With each step forward, they devour a mouthful.

With each mouthful, a flash of red light passes through their bodies.

Immediately, the spirit turtles' bodies grow larger.

In this way, mouthful by mouthful, step by step, they grow.

From the bottom of the cave to the entrance.

A distance of just a few dozen meters.

It has already grown from the size of a walnut to the size of a basin.

When it steps out of the cave entrance, the sunlight shines diagonally on its body, as if it is wearing a blood-red battle armor.

At this point, the red spectacle flickers and dissipates.

[Recording complete!]

[Wonder: Spirit Turtle Sheds Its Shell

Type: Insect Path

Rank: Profound Rank Seventh Grade

Rarity: Rare

Description: There is a turtle in the South Sea, born to fight for its life, shedding blood to become a spirit.]

In the small house in the southwest corner of the medicinal garden.

Fu Ning also opens his eyes.

The scene from earlier flashes in his eyes.

The heavy strikes, the shattered shells, the red-dyed path.

The "crackling" sound of devouring bones, the "whooshing" sound of sucking flesh.

The originally quiet cave has turned into hell.

No one would have thought that these seemingly harmless Cloud Spirit Turtles had come to this world by stepping on the flesh and blood of their own kind.

Fu Ning sighs heavily. Isn't this just the way of heaven?

Survival of the fittest, the law of the jungle, drinking blood and eating flesh all the way to the end.

In the end, only one can stand under the sunlight!

The Cloud Spirit Turtle is like this.

Humans are also like this.

Fu Ning's gaze becomes solemn, and the words of White Cloud Scenic Master, "Unable to become a saint, ultimately a mere ant," once again appear in his mind.

If cultivation is the path to the cave entrance.

Then reaching the end is achieving Great Saint.

In this process, there can be no luck, slackness, or retreat.

There are only two words: "struggle" and "persevere."

Struggle for supremacy.

Persevere and act at the right time.

Without struggle, it's like a tree standing tall in the forest, destined to be destroyed by the wind.

Without perseverance, it's like a fish struggling for breath in a boiling pot.

Both struggle and perseverance are indispensable.

With a tail as a banner, grinding teeth as a sword, swallowing a red leopard with fierce momentum, treading on the footsteps of a wolf.

Struggle with perseverance, perseverance in struggle, that is what makes a great man!

Understanding the essence of it all, Fu Ning's state of mind seems to have been coated with a layer of golden armor, without any hesitation or hesitation.

He focuses his mind and reopens his internal vision.

The Cloud Spirit Turtle has reappeared, but it is still in a dazed state.

And the Jambu Vortex has become a state of "insufficient conditions to activate."

"Profound Rank Seventh Grade!"

Fu Ning's gaze narrows slightly, and his mind suddenly becomes clear.

"Begin playback!"

In the next moment, a scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood appeared in the sea of knowledge.

...

Spirit Turtle Island, a secret room.

The sound of "ka ka ka" echoed rhythmically in the room.

In the dim light, a faint lamp could only illuminate half a foot of the table.

There were two Daoist figures in front and behind the table.

Both of them were sitting and standing, making it difficult to see their appearance.

"We still haven't found her."

The standing figure had a young voice, but his tone was somewhat low.

As soon as he finished speaking, the candle on the table flickered, and in the orange light, a palm was reflected.

The palm closed slightly, and the thumb slowly rubbed against the index finger.

It seemed like contemplation, as well as deliberation.

"Spirit Turtle Island is only this big, where could she be hiding?"

The person sitting had a deep voice, giving people a sense of profound mystery.

With a deep groan, his palm began to move slowly.

Finally, it stopped under the oil lamp.

The oil lamp was only an inch away from the table, and because of the shade of the lampshade, it cast a shadow the size of a plate.

This was what people often referred to as "darkness under the lamp".

And at this moment, his palm was hidden in this shadow.

Tap tap~

The fingers tapped twice on the table, seeming like a hint, and also like a command.

The standing figure trembled, and then realized, "I understand!"

"I will find a way to find her as soon as possible!"

"Well, how are the preparations for the materials?"

"A few ingredients are still missing, but I have sent a secret message. It shouldn't take long to get a reply."

"Well, very good."

"Remember not to startle the snake..."

"Yes, I will take my leave!"

The candlelight on the table flickered, and when it settled again, there was only a shadow left in the room.

The posture of the shadow remained unchanged, only the fingers on the table moved slightly, as if a worm was waiting for the impending feast.

Ka ka ka~

In the dim room, that rhythmic sound never stopped, but it was unknown when a scent of medicine filled the room.

...

Left-foot Lane, Cheng Family.

Today, the house was decorated with lights and festoons, sweeping away the dullness of the past.

Because a distinguished guest had arrived at home.

Miss Gong, Gong Qianqian.

Everyone on Spirit Turtle Island knew that Gong Qianqian and Cheng Meiniang had been close friends for many years.

Not long ago, when the Zheng Family and the Cheng Family clashed, it was the Gong Family who stepped in to help drive away the Zheng Family.

So today, when Miss Gong from the Gong Family came, the Cheng Family naturally had to treat her with great respect.

"Aunt Cheng, you don't have to be so polite."

As one of the four major families on Spirit Turtle Island, the Gong Family's precious pearl, Gong Qianqian, naturally had a beautiful appearance. With a jujube-shaped face, slender willow eyebrows, and a red dot on her forehead, every move she made revealed the temperament of a noble lady.

Together with Cheng Meiniang, they were called the "Spirit Turtle Twin Beauties".

Cheng smiled and bowed, welcoming the guest into the house. "Miss Gong, your visit has brought great honor to our Cheng Family. It's only right for us to be polite. Please come in, please come in."

"You even brought so many gifts~"

As she spoke, she had someone take all the gifts.

Gong Qianqian sighed lightly, a hint of sadness flashed in her eyes, looking pitiful. "I haven't seen Meiniang for many days, and I miss her very much."

"Coincidentally, today is Meiniang's birthday, the day of a child's birth and a mother's labor. Let me accompany you on behalf of Meiniang."

Cheng's expression stiffened, but then she reacted. "Uh... Thank you very much for your sincerity, Miss Gong."

"If Meiniang knew, she would definitely be very pleased."

"Yes... definitely, definitely~"

"These are some pastries specially made by me. Aunt, please try them."

"Alright, alright, Miss Gong is really thoughtful."

After speaking, Cheng took a bite of the pastry and immediately tasted its fragrance, praising it endlessly. "Delicious, delicious~"

Gong Qianqian smiled subtly. "I made a lot of pastries, so let the servants enjoy the rest, and be happy."

As she spoke, she made a gesture to the side.

Following her instant understanding, she picked up the pastries and walked outside.

On this day, everyone in the Cheng Family, in every room, received delicious pastries.

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(End of this chapter)