Chapter 289: Fubo Strengthening +2

"It's up to you, A-Fei!"

A-Fei patted its chest, indicating it would bring the glory of the Heavenly God to the frog tribe!

Having said that, it pushed the two warships, rushed into the dark current passage, and disappeared.

Several broken water grasses drifted past Liang Qu's eyes, floating and swaying, and were rolled into the passage together.

His fingers moved slightly, and the long spear inserted upside down into the water stood horizontally in front of him; as it drifted and turned, black light flashed on the spear blade.

This wisp of light looked smooth, but to Liang Qu's vision, it was completely not the case; compared to before, there was a little more coagulation.

Fubo.

The spirit weapon that Third Cao Shixiong Lu Gang spent a full half-month forging when Liang Qu became an apprentice.

Tungsten gold spear head, spear core, ivory white wood shaft, Red Fire feather spirit, shadow beast skin as lacquer; it had experienced one dragon bone addition and molding, and even if placed in the Wolf Smoke Realm, it was still a sharp weapon.

Yet, the day he killed the snake and went home, Liang Qu, who was oiling Fubo, discovered that several tiny gaps had chipped off the spear blade!

The big snake was a great spirit monster; Liang Qu used the charm of the Dragon-Slaying to break its skull, the hardest part of its body, killing it with one strike.

With such intensity, it was perfectly normal for Fubo to chip a few tiny gaps; put a piece of tungsten gold, and Fubo could grow back in ten days or half a month.

Times were different now.

The wealth a person can earn is related to five aspects: status, strength, ability, background, and power.

With equal strength, the wealth obtainable from different backgrounds is vastly different; with equal backgrounds, the same applies to different strengths.

Financial resources are limited, so the things sent naturally have to be combined with one's own situation.

Liang Qu was now at the five apertures of the Galloping Horse Realm, with a total of eight senior brothers and sisters; roughly taking Fourth Cao Shixiong Xu Zishuai as the dividing line, excluding the clear jade pendant sent by Sixth Cao Shixiong Cao Rang which belonged to accessories, the things sent by the other senior brothers could no longer keep up with his pace.

The tungsten gold sent by Cao Shixiong Lu Gang was "Divine Gold" to him at the time, but now it was only "Upper Gold"; it couldn't be said to be weak against great spirit monsters, it belonged to being evenly matched, at the same level.

Perhaps on the day they sent the gifts, they never thought their little junior brother would grow so rapidly, and the things sent hadn't been used for a year before "depreciating" significantly.

It wasn't a big deal originally; it was at the same level as Wolf Smoke, enough for Liang Qu to use.

The advantage of a spirit weapon is that it has spirituality, can be repaired, is not indestructible, and can even grow by infusing Qi and blood along with its master.

Fubo chipping was entirely because the nourishing time was too short, relying mostly on the strength of the material itself.

But Liang Qu was a bit of a perfectionist.

If it were an ordinary day, enduring it wouldn't be impossible.

But he just happened to know the Red Fire Bird was in the toad's cave! The life-bound golden feather that pinned the Red Fire Bird's hope of rebirth was also in the cave! And it just so happened to be mid-August, the time to trade with the toad!

For Fubo's second addition and molding, there was no better material than the Red Fire Golden Feather of the same root and origin; there wouldn't be any possibility of failure!

With the right time, place, and people, if he didn't do it once, his whole body would feel uncomfortable.

The higher the spirituality of a spirit weapon, the stronger its growth potential, and the easier it is to nourish.

In other words, spirituality is the talent of a spirit weapon.

The master's talent is too high, the growth is too fast, and the spirit weapon should also keep up!

The sturgeon absorbed too much essence within the dragon bone over the years, and what remained was just a piece of rotten bone; it was impossible to say the things inside had no value, but it wasn't realistic to say they had too much value, otherwise the senior brothers wouldn't have had no regrets at the time.

For this reason, he wanted to use the Red Fire Bird's life-bound golden feather to mold the spirit for Fubo three times!

When the Red Fire Bird encounters life-threatening danger, it will have the gecko-tail-severing act, injecting all its life essence into a portion of its feathers and scattering to escape.

Only one feather among that portion contains the most life essence, which is the Red Fire Golden Feather, or called the Nirvana Golden Feather; the others are all Red Fire Mourning Feathers used as decoys.

Fubo initially used the Red Fire Mourning Feather; the gold content was completely incomparable to the Red Fire Golden Feather!

The two warships rushed out of the passage along the dark current.

The fat catfish was fully focused, rotated and stood up, successively carrying the two ship models, letting the two ships land gently, raising a little mud and sand.

Once the ships were steady, the fat catfish carried the two ship models and moved quickly toward the toad cave.

The copper-colored big anchor leaned against the cave wall, and the toad puffed out its white belly, snoring like thunder.

As one of the overlords in the water, nothing could threaten it, so it slept however it wanted, relaxed and comfortable.

The fat catfish didn't rush to call the toad; it entered the cave itself to choose treasures.

The house-keeping vines saw the familiar frog, shook their branches to greet it, and let the fat catfish enter the cave.

Golden feather, golden feather...

The fat catfish wagged its tail and swayed back and forth.

It remembered seeing it before, but forgot the location; it seemed to be placed together with several big rocks.

After swaying around, the fat catfish drilled into a pile of sundries and suddenly felt a heat wave sweep across its cheeks.

The scorching sensation evoked the fat catfish's distant memory.

Following the direction of the heat wave, several wisps of golden light burst forth; it carefully approached, the surrounding water temperature climbed continuously, scalding it so it kept shaking its fins.

Bypassing the giant rock, the light became intense.

A long golden feather floated quietly in the water, emitting an astonishing heat wave in all directions.

The fat catfish described it through the mental link and received Liang Qu's affirmative answer.

Found it!

It's this one!

The fat catfish was overjoyed; it circled the golden feather, wanting to go up and touch it, but was forced back by the heat wave.

It was too hot.

After thinking for a long time, it had a flash of inspiration, opened its big mouth, and agitated the water flow toward the golden feather.

The water flow stirred, the golden feather swayed slightly, and soon left the ground and floated up.

It could work!

The fat catfish's six whiskers danced; it took a deep breath of water.

Whoosh!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The feather spun and floated to the toad's side.

The toad was snoring like thunder; brushed by the heat wave, it felt itchy and subconsciously scratched its back with its webbed claws.

Then the fat catfish was careless and blew the golden feather into a crack in the stone...

The toad seemed to have a dream, dreaming that it didn't know how it arrived on the shore, the surroundings were all endless yellow land, no matter what it couldn't find a pond, the scorching sun was burning, and the frog skin on its body began to wrinkle, shedding a transparent thin film.

So hot, so hot, why is it so hot...

Hot enough to kill a frog...

The toad opened its eyes in a daze, caught a glimpse of the fat catfish blowing water at the stone crack, trying to blow the feather up, and it rubbed its eyes.

"Little brother?"

The fat catfish raised its head, immediately swam out of the cave, and pushed the two ship models into the cave.

The toad saw the ship models and was greatly refreshed, its drowsiness swept away.

After waiting for several days, there were finally new ships!

It picked up a sand ship to observe; the ship's bow was flat and layered, full of sharpness, with a full six masts, longer and more domineering than the previous tower ship!

Looking at the Cantonese ship again, it wasn't as mighty as the sand ship, but it won in exquisite styling, with distinct railings; lifting the deck, the internal structure was complete, and the surrounding oars stretched out like wings, very ingenious.

Good ships!

The toad picked up the sand ship, rising and falling in its webbed claws, simulating the ship's navigation.

Playing happily, it suddenly thought of something and looked down at the fat catfish.

"Little brother, what's going on with the stronghold?"

The fat catfish was stunned and immediately sought off-field assistance.

Liang Qu didn't hesitate: "Tell the truth."

One should maintain awe for the strong.

It's fine to tease the old toad, but facing an overlord in the water, it's best not to play those messy things if not necessary.

Except for the part related to the Ze Ding, everything else was told truthfully.

"It's a human."

The toad supported its chin, its expression dazed.

It just didn't bother to think about many things, which didn't mean it was stupid.

The ship models couldn't be made by the fat catfish alone, but the toad hadn't asked, nor had it thought about it; anyway, one ship for one item didn't matter to it.

"I want to see him."

The toad said. ===== CHAPTER 290 =====