Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 370 - 370 65 Founding of the Nation_3

370: Chapter 65 Founding of the Nation_3 370: Chapter 65 Founding of the Nation_3 Ya Ya enjoyed simulation management; let her be, and things would take their own course.

If she got tired of playing, she would stop.

Even if she did end up creating a country, it wouldn’t matter, as there would always be someone ready to take over.

This world was never short of ambitious people.

The bronze mirror was placed beside him, ready to display the situation of the three fellows at any moment.

Su He and Su Huanian once again elevated their consciousness to the stars, contemplating the Star Fates.

The signboard above the gate of Monkey Mountain Village had been replaced with one for Azure Dragon Village.

The characters were as sharp as swords yet carried a hint of elegance, the handwriting of Su Huanian.

At this moment, the military advisor had recovered from the initial shock of seeing Green Snake and continued to report to Ya Ya, but the tone was no longer one of complaining.

“Boss, not only do the common people dare not take their money back, but we’ve also found that the wealthy households in the town are quite hostile to returning the silver to us.”

He snorted before continuing, “Later, our brothers disguised as merchants and inquired around, only to find out.

Our Monkey…

Azure Dragon Village only robbed seven hundred taels from the town, but that Dog Great House actually used our name to rob over four thousand taels.

Just how many people are there in Red Slope Town?

They would have to rob one tael per person!”

Ya Ya blinked, seemingly not quite grasping the situation, while Green Snake whispered behind her, “They should be killed!

Kill three-tenths and use the silver to aid the people, reserve two-tenths, use four-tenths to recruit troops and build up the stronghold, and the remaining one-tenth is divided among the brothers of the stronghold.”

Although she didn’t quite understand, Ya Ya pondered for a moment before nodding pretentiously, as if agreeing with the military advisor’s plan, Good!

Just do as the military advisor says.

The military advisor at the side blinked.

Am I, unemployed now?

After a night of observing the stars, he woke up at dawn.

He glanced at the bronze mirror and saw Ya Ya preparing her troops, ready to march down to the town.

“She’s not going to slaughter the innocent, is she?” Su He asked quietly.

Putting aside whether she is a good person or views life as worthless.

Indiscriminate killing of the innocent diminishes one’s luck, and the concept of luck is not imaginary.

Take Uncle Luo, for instance, his talent isn’t unreachable, yet with strong luck, his Tao Cultivation has become the strongest among the four uncles, even though he isn’t much older than Uncle Lei.

Su Huanian had just woken up and shook his head, “Don’t worry, Green Snake is with her.”

As she spoke, Su He became even more concerned—don’t think of Green Snake as benign!

She’s a snake!

It has only been a few years since she gained Spirit Wisdom, and even though she hasn’t shown her true nature in front of them, letting her loose would be like unleashing a demon that would be dealt with by exorcists in his former life.

If talking about ruthlessness, Green Snake would definitely surpass others.

Was the Green Snake who had been swallowing prey alive for countless years really that easy to get along with?

Or from Green Snake’s perspective, perhaps those actions weren’t considered ruthless—merely necessities of survival?

Su He mentally instructed Toad a few times, and the impatient voice of the Toad came back, “I know!

I know!

Go accompany your wife, and don’t disturb me.”

Su Huanian flew back to the peak of Snow Mountain on his sword, while Su He closed his eyes to recall the Pan Wu Yandao Jue.

Simultaneously, Qianjiang’s consciousness woke and looked towards Central Island, but Ji Feixue was nowhere to be seen.

He felt somewhat disappointed yet inexplicably relieved.

A message was sent out in the chat area.

Su He, “Seniors, anyone who has a Turtle-snake Combined Strike type Cultivation Technique for sale or exchange, please find me.

Also, please help me purchase some more if the price is right.”

The Qingyuan Gate Technique wasn’t any profound technique, and having just one was clearly not enough.

Su He needed a great number of similar techniques.

Canchen Taoist, “Is Young Friend Su He trying to create his own Cultivation Technique?”

Asking for Turtle-snake Combined Strike techniques in bulk and in conjunction with the Spirit Snake on Young Friend Su He’s back, Canchen Taoist immediately guessed some of the reasons.

Su He laughed, “Haven’t reached that step yet, just looking for some references.”

An emoticon in the chat area with “Master nodding” taking up half the space, Akaki Warabe spoke, “Understood!

We understand you guys with the Four Spirits Divine God Beast; always claiming you’re just referring to something, but as you refer, a Divine Skill that shocks the All Heavens emerges.”

Su He, “…Do you think a turtle that’s only been cultivating for a few years like me can create his own Divine Skills?”

You’re giving me too much credit; I’m quite embarrassed!

Akaki Warabe, “So…it wasn’t you who developed the Bright Mirror?

In our Tianhe Realm, it’s been completely explosive for the past few months, everyone is studying the Bright Mirror!”

Many study, but very few dare to practice it.

After all, it requires condensing a mirror in one’s Intention Orifice that can observe all personal data.

Perhaps the Dragon Turtle had left a backhand.

But Akaki Warabe wasn’t afraid, the Bright Mirror already hanging high in his Sea of Consciousness.

So fragrant!

It even identified an old internal injury that he hadn’t noticed from years past!

With the help of Bright Mirror, Warabe was confident that his advancement speed could increase by thirty percent while ensuring a more stable foundation.

Truly a heaven-defying Divine Skill!

Canchen Taoist, “I’m also studying the Bright Mirror.”

True Person Nanming, “Same here, same here.”

Zhanxiu, “…”

Zhanxiu, taking the path of a Martial God, wasn’t adept in Talismans or Formations.

He managed to construct the Bright Mirror, but it was too costly to operate, with gains not worth the expense.

“Senior Nanming, would three gourds of Martial Yuan Pill be an acceptable trade for your practice method of the Bright Mirror?

I promise I won’t spread it and will only teach myself…

Add another gourd, and I’ll teach my future disciples.”

True Person Nanming, “…Deal!

But the father of your future disciples is the creator of Bright Mirror.

Are you sure you want to learn it from me?”

Isn’t that going the long way for a shortcut?

Zhanxiu looked across space towards Su He.

Su He blinked, somewhat embarrassed, “Senior Nanming, don’t tease!

I only came up with an idea, it was only through a prayer that it became a Divine Skill.

Advancement relied on everyone practicing and gradually pushing it higher—I wouldn’t know how to teach it?”

If he had to explain, he could probably only say: The Bright Mirror is so useful!

It’s really useful!

Recently, more and more people were practicing the Bright Mirror, and the technique was gradually being spread wide.

Through everyone’s effort and innovation,

the Bright Mirror in the Sea of Consciousness would occasionally feel hot.

It was almost always upgrading.

Yet, he hadn’t figured out all its functions.

The Bright Mirror could only detect Su He’s status; it wouldn’t label any new features by itself, so Su He had to explore them slowly.

Moreover, the Bright Mirror was just an aid, not a real system.

It couldn’t help him deduce Cultivation Techniques, and thus, its usefulness was somewhat diminished.

Since advancing to a Dragon Turtle, Su He used the Bright Mirror much less.

The crowd joked and chatted freely, agreeing to help Su He purchase Cultivation Techniques.

Su He was about to log out when suddenly, Ji Feixue landed on Su He’s Small Island as a White Dragon, the bell tinkling crisply.

She smiled coyly at Su He, “Little Master, if you want Turtle-snake Techniques, you should come to me!”