Becoming a God Starting from a Water Monkey

The faint green light in the valley rose and fell, as silent as the waves.

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The two big frogs croaked as if no one was around.

The dragon people around them were used to it. After reporting, they occasionally stepped forward and made simple gestures, making the two frogs laugh, and the dragon people themselves found it interesting.

"Three leaders, two men and one woman..."

Liang Qu's eyes moved.

He took the dragon girl as a breakthrough point, paid attention to it for a long time, and figured out the hierarchical structure of the dragon people's vanguard troops.

There is an obvious manifestation between superiors and subordinates: when there is communication between the two parties, the subordinate will inevitably take the initiative to approach the superior, and the superior will mostly stay still.

On the contrary, when the same level approaches each other, at least when one person steps forward, the other will take two steps forward, walking opposite each other, and the walking distance will reach about one-third of the total distance.

Relying on the difference in communication and the clear thread exposed by the dragon girl, it is not difficult to figure out the knot relationship of a dozen small groups of dragon people.

"The dragon girl and the other two dragons are on the same level, with no additional subordinate performance. The rest of the dragons all show a subordinate attitude. The three leaders..."

Leading the vanguard.

Looking young.

Better level of gathering qi.

All added up.

"Does the dragon race have the hope of obtaining long qi and advancing to the master level of tiger hunting master?"

Liang Qu rubbed his chin.

According to Long Pingjiang and Long Pinghe, when dragons are born, they practice martial arts like humans, but their strength level mostly depends on the concentration of blood.

The closer they are to the main branch of the Dragon Lord in the family tree, the faster their practice progresses.

The price is that the difficulty index of breakthrough from the wolf smoke realm increases, which is equivalent to an invisible threshold of dragon blood concentration in addition to the normal breakthrough.

So as a great martial artist, it is completely understandable that the dragons are young. The younger the great martial artist, the better the talent, the closer to the family tree branch, and the greater the hope of promotion.

The current tolerance rate of the dragon race is the lowest in history. If they are given long qi but fail to break through, then it is really a blessing in disguise.

How to choose among the three, some people in the tribe probably said.

Guess Ding Ke?

Unfounded association.

"The figure and appearance are very good, the racial advantage is really great..."

Liang Quduo glanced at the dragon girl, memorized the appearance of the three people, turned around to explore other places in the valley, familiarized himself with the terrain and conditions.

The water flow was disturbed.

The dragon girl looked up.

Long Binglin noticed from the corner of his eye: "What's wrong, E Ying?"

Long E Ying stared at the dark waters: "It seemed that someone was looking at me before."

"Looking at you?"

Long Binglin and Long Yanrui were startled, and their eyes swept to both sides.

The surrounding dragon people understood, and one after another dispersed, forming an invisible large net to explore in the darkness.

For a long time.

Several dragon people came back from the water and reported that there was nothing unusual.

Long Binglin frowned: "Far away, don't let your guard down."

Long Yanrui said: "Re-explore the nearby waters, up and down, front and back, no, patrol alternately! Nothing should be left out, this is a military order!"

After Long Eying's reminder, Long Binglin and Long Yanrui recalled vigilantly and found that they had also had the strange experience of being looked at before.

I thought it was my own people exchanging glances and discussions, and it was accidentally cast...

Long Eying guessed: "The long air is about to appear, who knows if other alien species will sense it?"

"Every situation must be taken seriously!"

"That's right!"

Hearing the conclusion of the three leaders' communication, even though they had checked several times before, the dragon people did not dare to be careless at all. They said yes and set off again.

Long Binglin floated up several feet and deliberately shouted.

"The dragon people should not be so domineering as to drive away all the newcomers and offend the public. The natural treasures are originally ownerless. Each person has his own means and is virtuous.

But at least we should find out which people and monsters are competing! It's good to get to know each other and become friends. It doesn't have to be bloody!"

A few bubbles floated faintly in the cracks of the rocks.

Silence and no one.

Long Eying raised her head and said, "Maybe I'm just too sensitive."

Long Binglin sank: "You can't go wrong if you are careful."

The youngest Long Yanrui looked around, sighed, and sat on the cave on the rock wall.

"I really hope that the elders will collect the sky water and find that I don't match that qi. Let Brother Binglin and Sister Eying come, it will be easier."

Long Binglin stepped forward and grabbed Yanrui's shoulders, kneading them twice, without saying a word.

When the Dragon King is here, it is a great thing to have the opportunity to break through the Grandmaster.

A long breath, brothers have to compete with each other and bleed, turning against each other.

However, at this moment, none of the three wanted this opportunity.

It's not that they don't want to take responsibility.

Parents gave birth to them, and relatives and friends fought to the death for the dragon people without hesitation.

But this kind of hope brought too much pressure.

The tribe spent a lot of money to "find" and "collect", and there are still two major difficulties: how to "eat" and whether they can "transform".

Even if the fifth difficulty in the future is not considered, passing all four levels of eating air is not necessarily a breakthrough for the dragon people.

Success is still acceptable.

In case of failure, suicide is also difficult to face the disappointment after the tribe's high expectations.

"What are you afraid of!"

The red frog crouching on the side suddenly spoke.

Hearing the red frog suddenly speak, several dragon people who were digging caves nearby turned back in shock, and the gravel in their hands fell to the bottom of the valley.

No.

Can you speak?

That scene where they had been quacking for a long time and had a good chat…

“That’s right.” The yellow frog raised its flippers to respond, “Our king is a genius, and he has the help of a capable minister, the frog. He just can’t beat the long worm and the stupid fish for now! Hiding in the abyss!”

Red Frog added: "There is also a grand plan to surround Daze from the shore! There are frogs both under and above the water!

In another ten years, the frog tribe will belong to the frog tribe inside and outside Daze. It will definitely be the big frogs that eat the worms! Afterwards, let the king appoint you dragons as imperial guards! It’s the same as before! "

"Yes, frogs eat snakes! Ban the Imperial Guards!"

"Thank you two frog elders for your kindness."

Long Binglin clasped his fists and smiled.

Although I didn't know what the strange thing was about the plan to surround Daze from the shore, and I thought the old toad was quite unreliable, I felt a lot relieved when the two toads interrupted me.

Long Yanrui jumped off the platform: "Two old frogs, do you want to help you carve out a shelter and dig out two platforms?"

The red frog waved its flippers.

"You guys are fooling us, don't worry about us. The frogs will find a place by themselves when the time comes. Besides, the vision is unlikely to appear in the valley. Most of them will be digging for water, and digging for water will be in vain."

…

"The great martial artist's senses are so keen..."

Liang Qu lurked in the darkness and saw the dragon man passing by the water above his head, motionless, as quiet as a stone.

The probing dragon man searched in a circle and passed overhead.

Liang Qu continued to move forward without much worry.

In addition to his two magical skills of water control and perception, he has a big advantage underwater.

Low presence.

Coupled with the Qi-condensing power of "Wansheng Baoyuan", it is basically impossible to discover the same realm unless you stick to your face.

The valley stretches, the sunlight is scattered into beams of light, unable to penetrate, and the darkness cut through is as dense as a needle.

At first, the stone was smoothed by the water, making it difficult to stand on.

Occasionally, you can see rooted water plants in the cracked rock cracks. They grow wildly without the need for sunlight and shelter the small fish swimming around.

However, the further down you go, the slower the water flows and the stones gradually become jagged and irregular.

For more than one mile, almost half of the convex and concave sides can mesh seamlessly.

More and more narrow.

The depth is more than two miles, and there is no way to squeeze in.

Liang Qu's golden eyes lit up and he raised his wrist.

Let Ah Wei dive another hundred meters, and there will be a layer of fine sand at the bottom of the valley. The left rear is less than half a foot wide, and the same is true for several miles in front and back.

As a terrain that is about to give birth to the eternal energy of heaven and earth, the valley is nothing special.

Perhaps it was a long-term accumulation of inspiration from heaven and earth that burst out invisibly?

The broad valley terrain provides a certain degree of breeding conditions?

"I wonder if you can collect some breath?"

Liang Qu made a bold guess.

The combination of the old monk and the old turtle made him understand a lot about qi now.

Just because a wisp of naturally generated long energy from heaven and earth is not collected by anyone does not mean that it completely collapses and dissipates between heaven and earth.

On the contrary, the long energy disintegrates on its own without being collected, and there is a 60% chance that it will reappear in the same place in the next few decades!

There is a probability of recurrence. Does it prove that the substances that gave birth to Chang Qi or combined them have remained in place?

Only after it is taken away, the basic amount will decrease sharply, and the reappearance will become far away?

But is the basic substance really just enough to generate a wisp of long-lasting energy?

Can it really be collected completely by using a container made of a certain material without any loss?

Liang Qu clearly remembers that the old monk once said that all things in the world, including mountains, rivers and lakes, have energy.

However, its energy is just slag wood and silt, making it impossible to build a house. Only special nodes can find good wood and solid stone!

In the experience, the whole world is like a large and uneven pool, which is filled with a layer of "water" of poor quality.

Some concave areas have deep "water", some convex areas have shallow "water", and some places are simply too high and have no "water", forming a block without interfering with each other.

Occasionally, in the deep "water", a strong wind of unknown cause blows up, and the waves suddenly rise. The white waves reflected by the collision are high-quality long-lasting energy!

During the entire period of change, the amount of "water" in the depression was full of coincidences.

It may rain more and become more, or it may have sunny days for several days and it becomes less. It is in an unpredictable superposition state.

The formation of wind is relatively simple.

Therefore, if you don't succeed at once, even if there is less "water" on a sunny day, you can often make waves again before the amount of "water" reaches a certain level.

A person's long-term energy is like holding a water ladle in his hand. He seizes the opportunity and scoops out a wave.

After being dug away, the amount of "water" in the depression dropped sharply, and even if the wind came, it could not turn into a "big wave".

To reproduce the wave in the same depression, the two conditions of water volume and wind speed must be matched again.

However, the amount of water cannot be predicted, and it is naturally far away.

The entire process of "catching waves" needs to be completed within a moment of the wave. The loss is expected to be very large. Some of the water collides with the water ladle and is not filled, or it is not filled at all. Some of the water comes out and flows along the water. The gourd dripped down.

For others, taking out a spoonful is already a mess, but it is not easy. There is no way to go further, so this is the only way.

But Liang Qu has Ze Ding!

Look at the shape of Zeding. It’s square and square, with no leaks at all. It’s a top-notch water ladle!

Fully mechanical and automated processing.

Fast, accurate and ruthless.

The red spirit last year has not changed at all this year.

"Just take it one step at a time. The 'wave' you make may not be enough for two scoops..."

Liang Qu pulled out Qinglang and cut a flat rock slab like tofu on the rock wall. He then took out a small piece of slender talc from his pocket and drew a rough topographic map and trend map of the valley on the flat slab.

Halfway through the painting.

Several paddlefish overhead swung their long tails, pulling a large number of shuttles across the valley, leaving behind a rapidly dissipating white steam.

Floating upstream of the Liang Canal to the mouth of the valley, I saw a young dragon man jumping out of the shuttle from a distance, falling into the deep valley like a dumpling, and joining the vanguard.

"Paddlefish? A horse in the water?"

Both the white sturgeon and the sturgeon with dragon veins have the character "sturgeon", but they look completely different.

White sturgeons resemble swordfish and sailfish, with long and narrow spikes on their heads. At first glance, they are speed masters.

They are both big monsters, but their previous move was much faster than Fat Catfish's, and even their round heads were slightly different.

The whereabouts of the young dragon man are complete.

The three leaders, two men and one woman, swam out of the crack and walked towards a silver-haired old man, their lips trembling.

Liang Qu couldn't hear clearly.

With gray hair and unknown strength, the superiors of the three great martial arts masters risk being discovered if they get too close.

The four people exchanged some words, and the silver-haired old man sat back on the shuttle. Liang Qu quickly sank down, clinging to the rock wall and concentrating his breath.

When the paddlefish jumped across the valley, Liang Qu stuck his head out again, watching the paddlefish go away and thinking.

"Long Ping Jiang, the elder at the mouth of Long Ping River? I wonder if he has the strength of a master..."

There are roughly four ways for a group to choose leaders, namely "violent style", "experience style", "charisma style" and "reproductive style".

Liang Qu heard from Long Pingjiang and Long Pingjiang about the political model of the Dragon clan, with three elders as the leaders to coordinate and arrange everything.

It is quite primitive and belongs to the elephant herd's "experience-based" election of leaders.

Not necessarily the strongest, but the most experienced. Just like the most powerful elephant in its prime, it must follow and listen to the old elephant in search of water and food.

It's very reasonable. The dragon people are really confused at the moment and need someone with enough experience to lead the entire group through the difficulties.

However, in martial arts practice, those who are old are not necessarily weak, they may be stronger.

After recording the valley terrain and trend.

Avoiding the third dragon man who was passing by for inspection, Liang Qu put away the stone slabs and dug a small hole into the rock wall.

"Awei, please excuse me. I'm staying here temporarily. Report any situation immediately. If you are in danger, your own safety is the priority!

If you can't escape, reveal your identity and say that you are a water beast raised by Xu Yuelong, the grandson of the Duke of Hebo! Wait for me to redeem you. "

Ah Wei detached himself from his wrist, climbed into the small hole, and shook his head to show that he remembered.

It is not easy to find a place in Daze. You have to leave an anchor point and be responsible for monitoring the situation for the next ten days.

Fat catfish are too big to move, while Duawei is small and has unparalleled advantages.

After the early exploration was completed, Liang Qu took the stone slab and found the fat catfish lurking outside and the immobile fish. He used his water skills and hurried back all the way.

…

Xiangyi County.

The fist struggled continuously and a large amount of red ore was mined.

During this period, it originally wanted to go back, but it heard that it was not safe underwater, so it had to stay on the shore to wait for news and continue working.

In Daze, which is not far away, Yuan Tou led more than a dozen of his younger brothers to conduct "covert and covert visits" to confirm the situation again and again, and approached the entrance of the whirlpool waterway, preparing to return to Pingyang Mansion.

For seven or eight days, Xiangyi County fishermen and merchant ships did not find any sign of the arrival of snake monsters, which is enough to prove that so many snake monsters came this time, and the situation was different from last time.

Even the decrease in fish catch caused by the snake demon troubles did not worsen and gradually recovered.

It was obvious that the snake demon had restrained its aura to avoid disturbing the fish and causing any abnormalities.

No need to stay any longer.

Sensing the new boss's intention to leave, the old leader of Finless Porpoise, who had been nervous for a long time, finally felt relieved and gave up the idea of ​​​​escape.

Arrive at the mouth of the vortex.

The round head contacts the gods, and the closed channel opens, rolling up the sand.

Wild finless porpoises have never seen such a posture, but under the urging of the new leader, they still move one by one carefully through the corridor, crossing the river and sea, and crossing the north and south.

Yuan Tou works hard and never complains, seeking verification from many sources.

The snake demons were not idle either.

By eavesdropping on the fishermen's conversations and piecing together pieces, they finally pieced together the complete sequence of events.

Last year, Bihui sent his descendants to follow Jiaolong's orders and come to the south bank to look for the thief.

The Zhang family and the Li family injured Bi Hui's second son. The second son was unwilling to go home and asked his eldest son for help. As a result, they both died.

Bi Hui was furious and stayed in shallow water for several months to seek revenge.

Then the White Ape killed the Bihu!

White Ape is good friends with Shui Langliangqu, the capital of the river!

To kill Bi Hui, it was Du Shui Lang of Liang who was ordered to send White Ape!

Clear and clear.

"Didn't Bi Hui have three boys? Only two of them died, so there were no heirs, so there was such a big fire?"

"Who knows, its brain is not normal to begin with."

"Could it be that the thief that Master Jiao wants to find is the white ape?"

"No matter what, I have to go back and tell Lord Jiao first."

"I'll go."

A big yellow-scaled snake said in a muffled voice.

After some discussion, the snakes agreed that there was no problem.

The other big snakes continued: "What should we do now?"

The red-scaled snake, who was living in seclusion, said, "Why don't we go to Pingyang Mansion first?"

"Pingyang Mansion?"

"Would it be too dangerous?"

"Why are you going to Pingyang Mansion?"

The red-scaled snake explained: "The white ape is most likely a thief in Master Jiao's opinion. We can't find it. We might as well go find the official from the river bank who has a good relationship with the white ape. He must know him!"

A big blue snake kept rolling its body, as if it couldn't wait. It revealed a long letter, its vertical pupils were ferocious: "Yes, let's tie him up! Inject snake venom into it! Determine the whereabouts of the white ape!"

The other big snakes were silent.

The red-scaled snake swung its tail and shouted angrily.

"Idiot! That official has met the emperor and had to give oral instructions. He is not an ordinary person! He killed Bi Hu on duty, and you tied him up. How could Dashun just let it go!"

The big yellow-scaled snake responded: "How did the Forgotten Bihui die? It went crazy because all its sons died, but not all your sons died!"

"Didn't you say you were going to find him? If you don't tie him up, are you going to treat him to a meal?"

The blue snake suppressed its anger and became more and more impatient. It rolled wildly, and its scales opened and closed, as if something was drilling inside it.

It hit a rock, and several scales fell off. The white tentacles as fine as spider webs quickly shrank under the skin and disappeared.

"If you can't stand the body training of Lord Wang, go back as soon as possible!"

"Did Lord Wang get into your head?"

The blue snake shouted angrily: "I can stand it! I will become stronger!"

The snakes fell into chaos.

The lone red-scaled snake uttered the snake's message, remained silent, and waited for the snakes to calm down before speaking.

"What the blue snake said makes sense. It is not necessary to threaten the court officials to get things done. Treating them to a meal is a feasible plan!"

The snakes were stunned.

"Speak clearly!"

"Humans are greedy, especially officials... We can't touch this official, but how much is the friendship between the official and the white ape worth?"

The snakes whispered to each other, and suddenly realized.

Blue Viper looked left and right, and his anger burst out.

"What do you mean?"