Chapter 505: Exploring the Fairy Island Again
Strange, for no reason, a precious plant was taken out..."
Liang Qu was puzzled.
He stroked the treasure box in his hand.
Stop.
It's too late 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 gracefully, "The things are 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 will regret it after taking it?"
"The monk can run away, but the temple cannot!" Guan Congjian waved his hand with his back to Liang Qu, "You are a Hengshui envoy, why should I be afraid of chicken feathers?"
"Yes." Liang Qu returned to the courtyard and asked Long Yao to put the treasure box in the quiet room, "Binglin, find two dragons on duty at the river and lake office to help me inquire in the government office to see what's going on."
"Yes! "
Two quarters of an hour passed in a flash.
"The man who gave Baozhi to Guan Congjian was named Zhang Xu, the steward of the King of Yue, with the strength of the initial tiger hunting level. He was responsible for purchasing supplies for Pingyang County and organizing matters related to the civil and military examinations. The gift of Baozhi was meant to teach him a lesson."
"Teach him a lesson?" Liang Qu straightened his back, "Teach him who?"
"The young people on the Liuguang Boat who passed the military examination and are about to go to Ningjiang Prefecture, so that they can know 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 the information, so detailed? ”
In just two quarters of an hour, he knew exactly what was said.
Are his own people so capable?
The dragon man looked embarrassed.
“This was said by Li Shoufu, the chief clerk of the Li family. When Zhang Xu was talking, he happened to be recording the purchase matters nearby. He 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.
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“No wonder Guan Congjian told outsiders the time and place, and try to do it within three days…”
As a family steward and an internal official of the King of Yue, Zhang Xu had the obligation to help govern.
Hearing that he and Guan Congjian had invited each other to fight, he took this opportunity to let a group of arrogant young people see the vastness of the world and do things in a down-to-earth manner.
If he could use this to stimulate the desire to win, it would be even better.
He thinks highly of himself.
Sharp vision!
Knowledgeable!
As expected of the family steward of the Martial Saint!
“It’s too little! "
Liang Qu gripped the handrail, feeling very regretful.
His worth had soared after receiving the Holy Emperor's oral instructions.
If he had known that there was a sponsor from the Martial Saint, he should have replaced the two-life flower with a better one like the withered and flourishing lotus.
Guan Congjian couldn't handle it, but the King of Yue was very rich.
Grandmaster Su Guishan started with a water and fire vine as a gift, but for the King of Yue, a two-life flower was enough to water it.
It would not be a problem to triple or quadruple the sponsorship.
The regretful words had already been spoken.
"You have worked hard."
Liang Qu gave the Shanglong people a few taels of silver as a reward and came to the garden alone.
The lotus in the pond was in full bloom, with green stems swaying. The cracks in the pond stones were filled with dandelions, and some branches were hung with white fluff balls.
"Liang Qing!"
"Frog! "
The old toad was lying against a boulder, his limbs hanging down, a large pottery jar sunken in his white belly, a reed tube in his mouth, sucking freshly squeezed iced watermelon juice, waving his claws and webbed feet as a greeting.
Next to the boulder, a fat catfish half floated out of the water, its inky fins swaying.
It also had a tank.
Usually used to hold treasure fish, it was now filled with bright red watermelon juice, but unfortunately the reed tube was twisted and stretched down, making it a little difficult to suck.
Watermelon juice does not grow naturally, it is all freshly squeezed by the dragon girl.
Long Yao and Long Li came home, and the quality of life of the water beasts has improved significantly. They were reluctant to leave when they went to Xiangyi County to mine.
I should find an opportunity to ask the old toad for service fees.
The treasure fish only expands the pond, and the service fee is calculated separately.
The thought came to him.
The old toad hugged the pottery jar and stood up, looking around suspiciously.
"Chief Li, combine work and rest. "
Liang Qu stopped thinking and called the beaver family who were working under the scorching sun, signaling them to come and drink a few sips to cool down.
The little beaver raised his head and put down the wood in his hand.
The big beaver hesitated for a moment, but did not refuse. He found a few fresh reeds from home and shared them with the animals.
The little beaver cheered and ran to the side of the tank to insert a tube to suck the juice.
Just at this moment, the river otter family rushed in from outside, bringing a small whirlwind. Some of the little ones had a small cloth bag on their backs, which was filled with oil paper bags. When they opened it, there were fresh sweet glutinous rice cakes!
Sit in a row and share in a row.
A mouthful of sweet watermelon juice and a mouthful of sweet rice cake.
The fat catfish bit off two pieces, and its sticky whiskers were tangled.
The mirage insect sensed the movement, floated out of the water from the bottom of the pond, swam to the edge of the pond, and was about to join the army of eating and drinking, so Liang Qu grabbed it. .
Today is June 16th, and the River God Festival is on June 6th. The mirage insect evolved again before the River God Festival.
This means that more than ten days have passed since the last time it spewed white mist, and the special materials to receive the fairy island should have been restored long ago.
Liang Qu was worried that there would be some accidents when exploring the fairy island, which would be disadvantageous to dealing with the snake monster, so he put it aside temporarily.
Just in time.
Guan Congjian invited him to fight, and it would be great to be washed by the spiritual energy before that, and increase the strength of the true energy.
The mirage insect looked at the watermelon juice that was falling rapidly in the tank with great regret.
Quiet room.
The mirage insect with white jade armor all over its body moved its abdomen, and a white whirlwind floated. The center of the vortex gave birth to white mist, and pavilions and towers emerged. The vortex went down, and the clouds floated, revealing a corner of the fairy mountain.
Liang Qu sat upright, wrapped in the white whirlwind, taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly.
A surge of sleepiness attacked his heart.
The sky was spinning.
The light and shadows were flowing.
Suddenly, a breeze blew over the body, and the summer heat disappeared, bringing a slight coolness.
The hazy inspiration surrounded the surroundings and flowed silently into the true energy.
Liang Qu felt the change and was shocked.
Yes!
There is really inspiration!
But...
No matter the quality or quantity, it is not as high as when I observed the fairy island on the cloud. Roughly speaking, it is only one-tenth of it.
What happened?
Is it because there is no "wind", or the "wind" is too small?
There is "wind" to raise "waves", "waves" are big, and strange phenomena emerge.
So it is not that strange phenomena have inspiration, but that places with big inspiration have strange phenomena?
Liang Qu flashed a few thoughts and opened his eyes.
Soft white light came into view, and the white jade square bricks on the ground were like a bronze mirror polished by clear water, which could reflect people.
The surrounding sky and earth were hazy and shrouded in white fog. Only a white jade staircase in the center of the square was clear and solid, leading to the pavilion at the top of the cloud.
This is much more magnificent than the description of the mirage insect language!
Is Yunshang Fairy Island that big?
Liang Qu was a little confused. He walked to the edge of the cliff. It was shrouded in a hazy gray fog and could not see clearly.
Turned his head and looked back at the white jade stairs.
Mirage Dragon.
Will it be on the top of the mountain?
Liang Qu looked at the long white jade stairs and didn't dare to go up for a while.
According to Su Guishan, Mirage Dragon fought with Dali Taizu.
Near death.
Is he dead or not?
Near death.
Severe injuries can be rescued. It is not the power of Mirage Dragon alone that pulled the entire Yunshang Fairy Island into the dream, but the power of other Mirage Clan monsters.
Since the monsters helped, they would definitely not watch Mirage Dragon die.
The future of the tribe is determined by countless Mirage Clan individuals.
The status of the tribe is always determined by the tallest one.
The monster will not watch the tall one die.
If there really is a mirage dragon living on the top of the mountain, it can kill me with a breath from its nostrils.
The mirage insect swayed at the bottom of the stairs.
"You left here last time."
The mirage insect nodded.
Could it be that every time I enter and exit, it is the place where I stay before the dream ends?
Thinking to this point.
The whole fairy island is hazy and broken.
