Chapter 744: Master Hid a Hand

"That's how it is."

Lotus fragrance, water light shimmering, two dragonflies vibrate their wings, flying into the pond pavilion one after another.

Liang Qu, Long Eying, and Long Binglin sit in a "pin" shape, Liang Qu holding a silver spirit fish in his left hand.

What is worth noting is.

When Long Long Binglin learned that his Jiang Zongshi opportunity was to be pushed back, his face not only had no disappointment, but was vaguely... excited?

"Elder's worry is truly unnecessary. It's better to give it to Long Eying! Such Yin-attribute Long Breath, how can there be any reason to give it to others? People choose Long Breath, Long Breath chooses people; it's a matter of course, it should be like this!"

"Actually, it can be turned into 【Taiyang】..."

Long Long Binglin speaks with reason, blocking the draft Liang Qu had prepared in his throat.

"There aren't so many twists and turns; Boss, you must be coveting Long Eying's beauty, keeping 【Taiyang】 for yourself to use..." The little Xiao Xiao Shenlong floats in mid-air, arms crossed, triumphant.

Bang!

"Ouch!"

A flick of the finger.

The little Xiao Xiao Shenlong rolls and curls, sinking into the pond, gulping down two big mouthfuls of clear water.

Splash.

The little Xiao Xiao Shenlong crawls up in a hurry, shaking its head to shake off the water stains on its mane, burying its head and not daring to fly, running on all fours, half-running and half-jumping to shrink behind Long Long Eying's ankles.

Liang Qu says indifferently: "Deduct one month of your pocket money."

The little Xiao Xiao Shenlong is shocked, sighing and collapsing on Long Long Eying's instep.

The fat catfish is sharp-eared and sharp-eyed, immediately half-protruding from the water, its fish fins curled into fists, waving them twice fiercely.

Clearly indicating that it wants to give the little Xiao Xiao Shenlong, who doesn't know the height of the sky and the depth of the earth, a more severe punishment, such as withdrawing the water essence and giving it to other loyal water beasts!

Fists collide with double pincers, cheering and boosting morale.

Long Long Eying has no abnormality, smiling and reaching out, picking up the listless little Xiao Xiao Shenlong, putting it on the table to smooth its mane, then looking at the silver spirit fish, leaning forward slightly, adding a bit of seriousness.

"Long Breath is precious. In the southern region of the Huaihe Great Marsh, there is only one streak of Heavenly Water Morning Dew in ten years. Does the Elder really want to give it to me?"

"Take it."

Liang Qu backhands the spirit fish into Long Long Eying's palm.

"As agreed before, you and Long Binglin are only one step away from becoming a Jiang Zongshi. Exchanging a streak of Long Breath for a Jiang Zongshi expert is definitely a big profitable business, it's just that it's not yet clear what the effect of this Long Breath is, only a 'Yang gives birth to Yin, Yin grows; Yang kills Yin, Yin hides'."

"Yang gives birth to Yin, Yin grows; Yang kills Yin, Yin hides..."

Long Long Eying holds the silver spirit fish.

As a close relative of the Dragon Lord, many Dragon People read books, naturally knowing the changes of Yin and Yang, vaguely experiencing the preciousness of the Long Breath in her hand.

"Lue lue lue..."

The little Xiao Xiao Shenlong squats on Long Long Eying's shoulder, spitting saliva at the fat catfish in the pond.

The fat catfish turns in circles in the pool, holding a big mouthful of water, but worried about not spitting accurately.

Light and shadow shift gradually.

Simple exchange of insights, Liang Qu suggests: "Long Eying, since you are breaking through, go back to the tribe to retreat tonight; it's safe and appropriate."

"Good!"

It concerns a major matter, there is no need to decline.

Although the Dragon People tribe only has three Grandmasters left, there were only more in the past. The experience of breaking through to Jiang Zongshi is thick enough to write a book, much more appropriate than at home, and if there is any accident, it is easier to have a way.

Long Long Eying collects her thoughts, leaving the pond to make preparations.

Dragonflies touch the water, creating ripples, faint dark fragrance floating. Liang Qu stands in the center of the pond, gazing at the graceful back, giving birth to a bit of comfort and satisfaction.

Old monk.

Time Insect.

Long Long Eying.

Three fruits are all planted, just waiting for the harvest. Liang Qu feels like a hardworking old farmer.

"Cold comes, summer goes; autumn harvest, winter storage..."

Evening time.

Everyone gathers for the last sumptuous dinner, seeing off the possible month-long separation.

The old monk is still not seen at the dinner table. Zhang Da Niang prepares meals on weekdays, specifically placing them at the door of the room, but often there is only one meal enjoyed every two or three days.

Liang Qu picks up a plate of eel shreds, scooping a small half into a bowl: "Uncle, your realm is high, you communicate a lot on weekdays, do you know when the Master will leave seclusion?"

"Don't know." Su Guishan takes the plate, scooping another small half. "You wait slowly. Yuanji Wu Sheng entered the wild mountains to create the Withered Glory Method, and it took thirty-six years to prove the Dao successfully. White Horse Wu Sheng took eighteen years to break through the realm. This is still successful; there are countless who didn't succeed. Spending a few years of effort is very normal."

This...

Liang Qu has heard of it.

Withered Glory, just left seclusion and was caught by the Zhang Longxiang Wu Sheng, cut into two halves, blood sprinkled on the wild mountains.

"Master needs so long?"

"It doesn't have to be overly worried. Zhang Longxiang Wu Sheng fought a battle, and it took three days to prove the Dao. People are very different from person to person. Master has help, and his talent is much higher than Withered Glory's. He definitely doesn't need several years, but if he can come out within this year, you prepare to steal a joy."

"Fine..."

Liang Qu eats rice in big mouthfuls.

Night.

Stars and moon hang, water tide surges.

The fat catfish carries Liang Qu and Long Long Eying on its head, flicking its tail to go to the Dragon People tribe.

Frog tribe's upstream water layer, King Lotus green stalks sway, the fat catfish shakes its head and tail, waving its fish fins at the big frogs in the valley to say hello.

"Does the Elder really covet my beauty?" Long Long Eying asks suddenly.

"Ah, this, no, what?"

Liang Qu's heart jumps, scratching his temples. He originally wanted to make an explanation, but the more he scratched, the more he scratched his ears and cheeks, and finally, a bit of powerlessness was born, and he fell silent.

The fat catfish pricks up its ears, slowing down its speed.

Long Long Eying changes her sitting posture to kneeling, patting gently.

Liang Qu endures for a while, but can't help it, leaning over involuntarily.

Separated by thin gauze, the soft and delicate touch is transmitted to his cheek.

His breathing stops.

Liang Qu curses inwardly.

Cultivation, cultivation, what kind of bird cultivation is this?

What "Ten Thousand Victories Holding the Origin" cultivates the body and nurtures the nature, it's just spending a year with a beautiful woman, living together for a year, just a pair of white, round big thighs, just peeling a lotus seed for you... In short, can't even resist a little temptation?

Did Master hide a hand and not teach the second half?

The effect is wrong.

Martial artists cultivate Qi and blood, how did they let Qi and blood cultivate them?

Liang Qu's thoughts run wild, seriously suspicious, feeling he must find a time to go back and ask properly.

And the old monk.

Buddhist techniques are also not as advertised!

"I see the Elder often playing cheek-to-cheek with the Sea Workshop Master like this; it seems you like it very much?"

"I don't like it very much, no, wait, how do you know?"

Liang Qu doesn't remember Long Long Eying being by his side when he was trading with the sea merchants.

Long Long Eying presses Liang Qu's head: "The Third Prince told me."

Deduct two months, no, three months of pocket money!

Give it all to Tatta Kai!

The fat catfish dances its fish fins, secretly happy.

After speaking.

Long silence.

"How did you..."

"I see the Elder is suffocating, always peeking at me."

"Impossible!"

"I cultivated the 'Eye Consciousness Method', you taught me."

"..."

Long silence again.

"Great Elder, Long Binglin..."

"Last summer, the Elder took me to Linggu Temple to see fireflies. At that time, it had nothing to do with them. I just talk less, I'm not anyone's puppet."

"Do you think I..."

"Reliable, excellent, heroic, always protecting your own people, always having good ideas, although there are many secrets, it makes people feel at ease, it's just that you are a bit short."

Liang Qu is dissatisfied.

He is nearly one meter nine tall; can this be called short?

"I wear thick-soled shoes, I'm taller than you!"

"Good, taller than me."

"Really taller than you."

"Hmm, really taller than me."

Dragon People tribe.

Liang Qu jumps off the fat catfish, spirited.

"Third Elder! Long time no see!"

Long Long Zong Yin looks at Liang Qu and Long Long Eying, somewhat puzzled: "Fourth Elder, you came today..."

"Long Eying is going to break through to Jiang Zongshi. After thinking about it, the tribe is still the safest."

"Break through to Jiang Zongshi!!?"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 745 =====