Becoming a God Starting from a Water Monkey

Yunlu Fairy Island, Yunlu Fairy Island... Liang Qu stood up and walked back and forth on the plank road.

After pouring down more than 25,000 pieces of water essence, the answer finally emerged!

Yunlu Fairy Island!

Nine times out of ten, it is the fairy island above the clouds!

"Yunlu Fairy Island, the ancestral land of the mirage clan.----So I, who has been sucking in white mist all year round, can give birth to the spirit of Yunshang Fairy Island?"

Back then, Liang Qu had imagined that the mirage revealed pavilions and pavilions in the white mist. Would such a place exist in reality?

Damn it does!

In my dream, I was on the fairy island. Wasn't I receiving inspiration every day?

Is it normal to observe the strange phenomena of heaven and earth?

Liang Qu's heart was pounding and his mouth was dry. Even though he had seen many strong winds and waves, his mood was still agitated.

What a huge surprise!

A quarter of an hour after the Fairy Island on the Clouds appeared, his True Gang expanded more than three times, and the True Gang body training has not ended yet!

Your body is growing and strengthening all the time!

It’s really a treasure trove without even realizing it! "

Liang Qu held up the fat insect and was overjoyed.

In the fourth evolution, the mirage's appearance changed drastically.

The white jade armor covers the whole body, changing from a fat insect to a jade insect, but it doesn't feel cold to the touch, and the unique softness of jade becomes handsome!

If it weren't for the fairy island on the clouds that I gathered up the Tianshui Chaolu this time, the secret of the insect would probably not be revealed until I accumulated hundreds of thousands of water essences and overflowed!

During this period, the water king ape will be fused first, and the gold-swallowing giant beast will awaken, and it will be postponed indefinitely!

"It's so noisy..." The old clam sat up from the boulder with sleepy eyes, his white belly showing layers of wrinkles.

Clawweb rubbed his eyes and looked around.

Empty.

"strangeness..."

Old Toad was so sleepy that he yawned and lay back.

"Hahu, hahu, hahu~" Quiet room.

Sparks scattered and fell on the oil lamp, spreading the light across the beams and canals. He put away the fire sticks and blew away the residual smell of sulfur in the air. He put the insects on the wooden box and fell into deep thought. The fairy island on the clouds has been around for a long time and has happened more than once in this world. , there must be a martial sage and grandmaster who has gone to investigate, why has no one discovered it throughout the ages?

Could it be somewhere between reality and reality? "

Dream butterfly dream butterfly.

Butterflies dream about me.

I dream of butterflies.

Zhong has no other abilities, only the talent of creating dreams. Yunlu Fairy Island is the ancestral land of the clan... - Maybe there is some incredible way to achieve it?

In addition, does the legendary dragon exist?

Mirages, spitting fog, creating dreams, fantasies... all kinds of methods, it is difficult for Liang Qu not to think about the legendary dragon that looks like a snail, with no horns and ears, with a red mane on its back, and its breath becomes a tower, and the rain is coming. See, you can get the fat and wax to make a candle. The fragrance can be smelled a hundred steps away, and the smoke comes out from it, all forming the shape of a pavilion. "

Piansu Guishan said that there are only three real dragons in the world. What the great master said should always have some degree of truth. "Try it first."

There were too many questions in Liang Qu's mind that he couldn't find answers to, so he was going to ask them again later during midnight snack time.

The most urgent task is to verify the authenticity and whether there is a normalized phenomenon!

Ask Shang Chong a few questions.

Zhong nodded, shook his head, and occasionally shook his body.

"So long...Liang Qumei.

The white mist that leads to the fairy island needs to be combined with special secretions, about once every eight to nine days.

From the insect's perspective and perception, there is no danger in going to the fairy island from the dream.

"Can I take the same amount at one time and spray it in two parts?"

Zhong shook his head.

The principle of attracting dreams is the same as opening a door. If you are dispersed, you are not strong enough to push the door open.

Considered for a long time.

Liang Qu went to the courtyard to catch a small fish and returned to the quiet room to "try it!"

The insect's belly is bulging, a spiritual light appears on its white jade carapace, and its mouth is pouting to look at something.

This time the fogging lasted longer than any other time.

Almost half an hour.

A puff of white air puffed out.

Different from the diffuse white mist in the past, this exhalation was like a white whirlwind.

The whirlwind turned into a whirlpool, entangling small fish and mirages.

Liang Qu held his breath and watched silently.

The whirlwind circulates, the white air escapes, and pavilions and pavilions emerge. Under the white vortex, a majestic mountain is half hidden, rising and falling uncertainly.

Fairy Island above the clouds!

In the past, there were only a few pavilions and pavilions in the fog caused by mirages, and Liang Qu was unable to identify them as a blind man could touch an elephant.

At this moment, he was sure that the pavilions and pavilions revealed by the insects' white mist were the same as the fairy island in the clouds!

call!

Light and shadow flicker in the quiet room.

The struggling and beating little fish stood still, falling asleep together with the insects.

"Done?"

Liang Qu hesitated, but on the bright surface, the mirages and small fish had not disappeared, and they were no different from sleeping in the past.

Light and shadow flow.

The crab struggled and jumped, its tail whipping the ground, making a snapping sound.

Mirage opened his eyes, looked around, and found that he was in the center of a huge white jade square.

The white jade floor tiles are as smooth as a mirror, reflecting my own reflection, and the shining light is a bit cold.

The whole body of the insect was tense and it stretched its neck hard.

Directly ahead is a long white jade staircase leading to a pavilion hidden in the white mist.

Hundreds of clouds were flowing in the rear area, as if they were located thousands of feet high in the sky, and there was nothing but a vast expanse of sky.

Quiet.

Dead silence.

It was different from what was expected. There were no other insects that did not choose to climb up the white jade stairs. The insect moved its body, turned its head back, and came to the edge of the square. It stuck its head out. The brown rocks on the cliff were as neat as a knife and an axe. The giant tree demon insect that grew out of the white mist was worried about falling, so it shrank back in fear, turned around and climbed up the white jade stairs.

White clouds drifted.

In the huge white jade square, there was only one big white worm squirming, rising up and down.

Crack crack crack.

The crab was wrinkled and tired, its struggling frequency gradually slowed down, and its chest and abdomen were beating violently.

The insect crossed the square and climbed up the stairs. Just as he was about to continue climbing, a strong wind suddenly blew, like an autumn wind blowing up fallen leaves, carrying the house insect with it, and fluttering into the clouds.

Open your eyes. The golden oil swayed.

"woke up?"

Liang Qu came back to his senses from the faint inspiration spreading in the air and counted silently.

The whole process from falling asleep to waking up takes less than twenty breaths!

This is too fast!

In the past, insect dream training could make people sleep for at least an hour at a time!

"White Jade Square, stairs to the top, pavilions and pavilions..." The spiritual connection between Liang Qu and Chong has never been broken, and Chong reports to him in real time as he climbs.

While the insect is sleeping, there is always a faint spiritual energy emanating from its body.

Going to the island to gain inspiration is definitely not an idle idea!

Maybe Yunlu Fairy Island is really a dreamland... Liang Qu's eyes flashed. Unfortunately, for safety reasons, he did not go there in person this time. Next time, he will have to wait a few days before evolving again, which may allow the insect to recover immediately.

But there is no doubt that the former is more cost-effective than waiting for eight or nine days and spending twenty-five thousand yuan to get the essence of water... In the courtyard, the draft blew.

Long Yao and Long Li moved out the tables and chairs, and Chen Xiu brought out the bowls, chopsticks, dipping sauces, and side dishes.

A charcoal fire is placed under the copper stove, and the clear soup is boiling, emitting a strong fragrance.

Today's midnight snack is simple, bald chicken.

The chicken soup with the grease removed is the same as water, and it is especially sweet and fresh. Uncle Su said that the heavy flavor will make it greasy, and Xiao Ye wanted to eat something light, so Liang Qu made a meal like this.

Aunt Zhang had just killed the Zhizong chicken half an hour ago. She picked up a piece of fresh Su Guishan and chewed a piece of chicken leg meat, which was delicious.

Liang Qu walked out of the corridor, moved the stool and sat down. Seeing this, Long Nu hurriedly went to get the bowls and chopsticks. "Hey, you kid, if you don't want to rest, why are you suddenly having supper with me?" Su Guishan spat out the bones and narrowed his eyes. Laughing, "I don't have to go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything."

Liang Qu stretched out his hand to take the bowl and chopsticks, inserted his chopsticks into the clear soup and fished out a chicken wing: "I ran into something, and I wanted to come to my uncle to solve my problem."

"Hmph, ask!"

Does the Fairy Island on the Clouds exist? "

The dragon girl picked up the plate, used a spoon to roll the beaten fresh meat into balls, and put it into the pot.

Police officer Su Guishan glanced at Liang Qu: "Boy, the questions you ask are getting more and more tricky. After a few days, I may not even be able to answer them!"

Liang Qu's eyes lit up: "Uncle, do you know?

"Just a little." Su Guishan picked up the shrimp slipper, dipped it in the seasoning and stuffed it into his mouth, "The Fairy Island on the Clouds existed before."