Becoming a God Starting from a Water Monkey

Chapter 689 Inheritance Place

Ten thousand water essences?

What is this, an equipment explosion?

Liang Qu raised his brows. He didn't expect such a change after defeating the Blue Lion. He waved his hand and squeezed the two strands of green mirage energy that disappeared into his palm. Zeding absorbed the water essence in it, but the color of the two strands of green mirage energy was gone. How much has not changed.

The little mirage climbed up and down from the arm, looking at Qingqi and then at Liang Qu.

"Eat."

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Liang Qu let go.

Not to mention reading the description of Zeding, you can tell who the user is just by hearing the name.

After receiving permission, the third prince forcefully puffed up his abdomen, sucked out two wisps of green air, sneezed twice first, and then burped twice, as if he had eaten too much at once.

Wait for a while.

"What's changed?"

The little mirage dragon rolled up and opened its mouth to spit out mist.

In the thick clouds and mist, five brand new Awei emerged. Compared with the original white jade appearance, they all glowed with a green light, like light jade.

Liang Qu used Fubo to knock and pinch.

Um.

Harder.

Pure physical strength increased.

The third prince waved his dragon claw to indicate that he had not completely digested it and could continue to improve in the future.

"It's interesting..."

Liang Qu looked back at the main hall behind him.

In this situation, the fairy island on the clouds really looks like a legendary place of inheritance.

If the guess is correct, the two blue lions should have to be faced by the little mirage alone. In this way, the blue lions are tough but their movements are rigid. There is not much spirituality to explain, and the difficulty of the challenge is deliberately lowered.

"Could it be that the Mirage Dragon turned real into reality when it was about to die, knowing that its end was approaching and that it was unable to recover, so it left behind a legacy?"

Mirage is definitely not a soft persimmon, but Taizu Taizu is also not a vegetarian.

The chance of survival is very small.

In addition... In the past, when I landed on the island, my stay was very short. Today, for at least a quarter of an hour, I still haven't "logged out" from the fairy island?

Liang Qu was worried: "Can I still go out?"

The third prince shook his head, indicating that it was still under its control and could go out at any time.

Looking back at the main hall behind him.

"Let's go in and take a look!"

Come all come.

[Mengdie] It takes several days to save enough money to enter the island, so I just want to explore it all and find out.

If it really is the inheritance of Mirage Dragon, a guaranteed top martial saint, maybe there is a furnace...

Heart pounding.

You can't force the dragon beads in the Dragon Palace. It would be great to have a mirage bead.

Without the blue lion blocking the way, one person and one dragon crossed the threshold and entered the Immortal Island Palace.

The light and shadow flow like waves.

Liang Qu and Xiao Mirage stepped inside and found that the palace was completely different from what they had imagined.

It's neither surprisingly big nor splendid.

fog.

Endless fog.

You can't see the ceiling, pillars, walls, or the road ahead.

With a radius of dozens of feet, only the feet and the white jade ground were clear and clear.

In this situation, the water flowed and turned into a whip lock, with one end standing at the foot of the beam canal and the other end outside the hall, acting as a link to help them carefully explore inside.

Until the gate was also hidden in the white mist, the surrounding clouds and mist suddenly changed, automatically and without wind, slowly expanded, and gathered into a flowing wall of mist.

Liang Qu paused and looked around warily.

The cold wind blew, and the white mist above the head surged violently, like boiling water, and a tiger's head suddenly emerged.

Almost the moment the tiger appeared.

Zeding trembled.

[If you take in the breath of a tiger species, you can win the favor of Wu Tian and get a Yu pattern. 】

The tiger smashed to the ground.

Did not wait for Liang Qu to react.

Uh-huh!

The white smoke dispersed.

The tiger's shadow flickered.

Severe pain spread from the chest.

…

It's daylight.

On the bed, Liang Qu and Little Mirage woke up quietly, staring at the carved canopy bed above their heads, until one person and one beast felt physical pain and suddenly came back to reality.

hiss!

He took off his clothes and found that they were intact. However, before he could be thankful, the next second, a slender line of blood split open, and under Liang Qu's gaze, a half-inch deep wound spanning most of his chest emerged.

Tick ​​tock!

Blood dripped onto the ground from the wound.

The same is true for the small mirage dragon. There are scales falling off one after another on the waist and abdomen, about three fingers wide.

Awei on the square table opened and closed his mouth, observing the surroundings vigilantly, wondering why the god of heaven was suddenly injured.

Is the harm in the dream reflected back into reality?

Liang Qu squirmed his muscles, held the wound forcibly to stop the bleeding, wiped away a little blood, and frowned.

Exploring maps is indeed dangerous.

It’s true that inheritance is not something that everyone can get.

But there is good news, the injury is not as serious as in the dream. In the dream, at least he had a scratch on his chest, but in reality it was only a minor injury that took two days of rest.

Good thing.

In this way, it is still within the tolerance range.

The little mirage ran to the bronze mirror and looked dejectedly at the scales falling off its waist and abdomen.

Such an injury would not last for ten days and a half.

"You should get rewards after beating that mirage tiger."

Liang Qu thought.

The water essence of the Blue Lion is mostly incidental, "Shrimps, crabs, turtles, Qi gathers in the mirage". The mirage tribe is originally a river water beast, and the reward of the Blue Lion should be those two long strands of Qi.

Next time, he might bring more people with him. Reminiscent of the sturgeon demon of the past, Liang Qu planned to repeat the same trick.

The mirage should not be as big as the big demon.

He had never seen any magical skills, just a strong physique, and the green lion that blocked the road jumped to the big demon Mirage Tiger, the inheritance span was too big.

Next time, pull Long Binglin and Long Eying with you. If it doesn't work, the elders of the dragon tribe are also very good, and a master should be more than enough...

"When is the next time to go to the fairy island?"

The third prince calmed down and felt it, opened his three dragon feet, and the smallest one retracted two dragon toes and made a "Y".

"Ten days, why is it extended?" Liang Qu was surprised.

It didn't take so long before, and this time the dream entered in the middle of the night, and it was daytime when I woke up. It was clearly less than two quarters of an hour in the dream.

The little Mirage Dragon scratched his head, indicating that it was not very clear. The number of landings on the island was indeed extended, but it was okay to spit fog and dream normally.

Thinking of this.

The little Mirage Dragon felt a little sad.

Once every ten days, a wound lasts for ten days, won't it never heal?

It sighed, turned back and blew out mist, the white mist rolled, wrapped the wound, and the scales reappeared. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see it at all.

"A Shui, are you okay?"

There was a knock on the window.

"Brother?" Liang Qu stepped forward and opened the door, "What's wrong?"

"What's wrong? I should ask you what's wrong." Xu Zishuai looked around, "We called you to get up in the morning, but you didn't make any noise in the room. When we came in, we saw that you were lying on the ground like you were unconscious. No matter how we called you, you wouldn't wake up, and your brows were furrowed. We couldn't find a way, so we put you on the bed first."

Liang Qu looked back and saw the futon and bed on the ground, which reminded him that he had not been lying on the bed before entering the dream.

Xu Zishuai looked down: "Where did you get this injury?"

"I practiced martial arts."

Xu Zishuai was suspicious: "Don't you practice martial arts and go crazy, hurting yourself."

"Do I practice martial arts that hard?"

"Yes." Xu Zishuai looked into the room, "Where is the third prince?"

Someone called, and the little mirage dragon came out with his head held high.

Xu Zishuai raised his hand to catch it, and liked it more and more as he looked at it: "Does your white ape friend have other insects? I want to raise one too."

"I'll ask some other day."

"By the way, I went out this morning and heard that the Imperial Capital Tianbo Chamber of Commerce will hold an auction on February 10th."