Becoming a God from a Water Monkey

Chapter 505: Exploring the Fairy Island Again
"Strange, for no reason, they took out a precious plant..."

Liang Qu was puzzled.

Stroke the treasure box in your hand.

stop.

Now that things have come to this, it would be a waste not to take it.

"The auction will be held the day after tomorrow, in the evening, at my master's martial arts arena, the place is big enough."

"Okay!" Guan Congjian said nothing, pushed the treasure box into Liang Qu's arms, and left in style, "The things have been delivered, I'll wait for you the day after tomorrow!"

Liang Qu stepped out of the door and shouted.

"Hey, aren't you afraid that I'll regret it after taking it?"

"The monk may escape, but the temple cannot!" Guan Congjian waved his hand with his back to Liang Qu, "You are an envoy from Hengshui, why would I be afraid of chicken feathers?"

"Indeed." Liang Qu returned to the courtyard and asked Long Yao to put the treasure box into the quiet room. "Binglin, find two dragons working in the river and lake office to help me inquire in the government office and find out what's going on."

"Yes!"

Two quarters of an hour passed in a flash.

"The person who gave Guan Congjian the treasure is named Zhang Xu. He is the steward of the King of Yue, and has the ability to hunt tigers at the initial stage. He is responsible for purchasing supplies for Pingyang County and organizing the civil and military examinations. The gift of the treasure is meant as a warning."

"Knock?" Liang Qu straightened his back. "Knock who?"

"The young people on the Liuguang Boat who passed the martial arts test and are about to go to Ningjiang Prefecture should be taught that there are always people better than you."

The dragon man who got the news cleared his throat, and then echoed with another person, repeating what Zhang Xu said.

Long Binglin was surprised: "Where did you get such detailed information?"

In just two quarters of an hour, I could tell exactly what was said.

Are our people so capable?
The dragon man looked embarrassed.

"This was said by Li Shoufu, the chief clerk. When Zhang Xu was talking, he happened to be recording the purchase matters nearby and heard every word. When he saw the two of us coming ashore, he guessed our purpose and took the initiative to tell us the whole story."

Liang Qu understood everything.

Tournament Sponsors!
"No wonder Guan Congjian told outsiders the time and place, and tried to do it within three days..."

As the butler of the household and the eunuch of the King of Yue, Zhang Xu had the duty to help with governance.

When they heard that Guan Congjian and I were invited to a duel, it was a good opportunity to let a group of arrogant young people see the vastness of the world and get down to work.

It would be even better if we could use this to stimulate the desire to win.

He thinks highly of himself.

Sharp eyes!

know the business!

He is worthy of being the master of the Martial Saint family!
"It's going to be less!"

Liang Qu grabbed the handrail, feeling very regretful.

After receiving the Holy Emperor's oral order, his value soared.

If I had known that I had the sponsorship of the Martial Saint, I should have replaced the two-life flowers with something better like the withered and flourishing lotus.

Guan Congjian couldn't handle it because the King of Yue was very rich.

Grandmaster Su Guishan started off his meeting with a water and fire vine as a gift, but for the King of Yue, it was just a plant of two-life flowers that could sprinkle water.

It is no problem to triple or quadruple the sponsorship.

Regretful words have been spoken.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Liang Qu gave Shanglongren a few taels of silver as a reward and came to the garden alone.

The lotus flowers in the pond are in full bloom, their green stems swaying. The crevices between the pond stones are filled with dandelions, and some branches are decorated with white balls of fluff.

"Liang Qing!"

"Frog!"

The old toad was lying against a boulder with its limbs hanging down. There was a large clay pot sunken in its white belly. It held a reed in its mouth and sipped freshly squeezed iced watermelon juice. It waved its claws and webbed feet as a way of saying hello.

Next to the boulder, a fat catfish half emerged from the water, its inky fins swaying.

It also has a cylinder.

It is usually used to hold treasure fish, but now it is filled with bright red watermelon juice. Unfortunately, the reed tube is twisted, making it a little difficult to suck from it when it is stretched out.

Watermelon juice does not grow naturally, it is all freshly squeezed by the Dragon Girl.

With the arrival of Long Yao and Long Li, the quality of life of the water beasts has improved significantly, and Quan seems reluctant to leave for Xiangyi County to mine.

It’s time to find an opportunity to ask Old Toad for service fees.

Baoyu only expands the pond, and the service fee is calculated separately.

A thought lasts a lifetime.

The old toad stood up, holding the pottery jar, and looked around suspiciously.

"Chief Li, combine work and rest."

Liang Qu calmed down his thoughts and called the beaver family who were working under the scorching sun, signaling them to come together and have a few sips to cool off.

The little beaver raised his head and put down the wood. The big beaver hesitated for a moment, but did not refuse. He found some fresh reeds from his home and shared them with the animals.

The little beaver cheered and ran to the tank, inserted a tube and sucked the juice.

Just at this moment, the otter family rushed in from outside, creating a small whirlwind. Some of the younger ones had small cloth bags on their backs, which were filled with oil paper bags. When they opened them, they found fresh sweet glutinous rice cakes!
Sit in rows and divide into rows.

A sip of sweet watermelon juice and a bite of sweet rice cake.

The fat catfish took two bites and the sticky whiskers became tangled.

The mirage sensed the movement, floated out of the water from the bottom of the pond, swam to the edge, and was about to join the army of people eating and drinking when Liang Qu scooped it up.

Today is June 16th, the day of the River God Festival. The mirage worms have evolved again before the River God Festival.

This means that more than ten days have passed since the last white mist was emitted, and the special substance that supports the fairy island should have been restored long ago.

Liang Qu was worried that something unexpected might happen during the exploration of the fairy island, which would be detrimental to dealing with the snake demon, so he put it on hold temporarily.

Just right.

Guan Congjian invited him to a fight, and it would be great if he could be flushed with inspiration before that and increase the strength of his true energy.

The mirage felt very regretful when it saw the watermelon juice rapidly decreasing in the jar.

Quiet room.

The mirage insect covered with white jade armor moved its abdomen, and a white whirlwind swirled. White mist was generated in the center of the vortex, and pavilions and towers emerged. The vortex went downward, and clouds floated, revealing a corner of the fairy mountain.

Liang Qu sat upright, wrapped in a white whirlwind, breathing deeply and exhaling slowly.

A surge of sleepiness came over me.

The world is spinning.

Light and shadow flow.

Suddenly a breeze blew across my body, the summer heat disappeared, bringing a slight coolness.

A hazy inspiration surrounded him, flowing silently into the true energy.

Liang Qu felt the change and was shocked.

Have!
What an idea!

but……

Neither the quality nor the quantity is as good as when we visited the Fairy Island on the Clouds. A rough comparison shows that it is only one-tenth of the level.

what happened?

Is it because there is no "wind" or the "wind" is too small?

There is "wind" that raises "waves", and when the "waves" are big, strange visions emerge.

So it’s not that visions are inspired, but that visions occur in places with great inspiration?
A few thoughts flashed through Liang Qu's mind and he opened his eyes.

The soft white light comes into view, and the ground is covered with white jade square bricks, like a bronze mirror polished by clear water, bright enough to reflect a person.

The surrounding sky and earth were hazy and shrouded in white fog, except for a clear and definite white jade staircase in the center of the square, leading to a pavilion at the top of the clouds.

This is much more magnificent than the description in mirage language!
Is the Fairy Island on the Clouds so big?

Liang Qu felt a little confused. He walked to the edge of the cliff, which was shrouded in gray fog and he couldn't see clearly.

Turn around and look back at the white jade stairs.

Mirage dragon.

Will it be at the top of the mountain?

Liang Qu looked at the long white jade stairs and for a moment he didn't dare to go up.

According to Su Guishan, the mirage dragon was fighting with Taizu of Dali.

Near death.

Is he dead or not?
Near death.

The seriously injured can be rescued. The whole Yunshang Fairy Island was pulled into the dreamland. It was not the power of the Mirage Dragon alone, but the combined efforts of other great Mirage monsters.

Since the big monsters have come to help, they will definitely not watch the mirage dragon die.

What determines the future of the tribe are the countless mirage individuals.

The one who determines the status of a group is always the tallest one.

The big demon will not watch the tall guy die.

If there really is a mirage dragon living on the top of the mountain, it can kill itself with just a spit from its nostrils.

The mirage swayed at the foot of the stairs.

"You left here last time."

The mirage nodded.

Could it be that every time I enter and exit, it is the point where I stop before the dream ends?

Thinking about this.

The entire fairy island was hazy and broken.

(End of this chapter)