Chapter 747: Sour and Stinky Smell

The great sun rises out of the water, scattering light everywhere.

The majestic big black fish flicks its tail, lying in the valley.

【Waving Brush and Splashing Ink】, assimilating the external environment, manifesting as "landscape painting ink," leaping into it with a flick of the tail, painting and coating at will, adding mountains and water, digging pits and gathering lakes.

【Ink Wash False Body】, waving the ink, creating groups of ink beasts, which can confuse enemies, create opportunities for escape, or self-destruct, causing some damage and delaying steps.

【Gathering and Scattering Formless】, at a critical moment, turning into "ink mist," significantly reducing enemy damage, weakening the vital parts of the body, and can also collide with enemies, eroding them with ink mist, causing damage.

【Mist Flow】, creating trapped beast wild currents, dark currents, can condense dark water areas near the cave after staying for a long time, lasting for a long time.

【Ink Sea】, spreading the ink sea, enemies are like mud and swamp, unable to move an inch, while it is like a fish in water, agile and light.

Liang Qu investigates the fat catfish's talent abilities one by one, feeling surprised.

Based on the atomization talent, the fat catfish that has turned into a demon undoubtedly has its various abilities greatly strengthened.

It's just that he didn't expect A-Fei, who looks foolish, to have a belly full of "ink," quite a literary fish temperament. Five talents, all related to "ink wash calligraphy and painting."

"A-Fei, I misjudged you. I didn't expect you to be a Confucian general, a wise general!"

Liang Qu pats the big black forehead.

The fat catfish proudly lifts its head.

Although it doesn't know why today's evolution came so suddenly and so happily, there is no doubt that the root cause is that the Heavenly God saw its hard work and dedication! The amazing talent hidden under the dashing appearance, the amazing wisdom, and infinite potential!

How can the treacherous ministers and cunning attendants compare?

It swam to this day, and all its opportunities were fought for by itself!

The fat catfish changes its expression, clenching its fish fins and punching the invisible water flow. Liang Qu is more curious about its 【Waving Brush and Splashing Ink】, grabbing its dancing long whiskers.

"Don't play around, show me."

The fat catfish understands, closes its eyes, and brews for a long time, its body gradually steaming with black smoke.

Observing carefully, Liang Qu finds that with the expansion and infiltration of the black smoke, the surrounding rocks and mud all have a relatively obvious "blackening."

The assimilation time is very long.

In about half a quarter of an hour, an area of several zhang turns into an "ink sea," flowing calmly, the area not even as big as the shadow cast by the fat catfish when it swims.

However, the fat catfish flicks its long whiskers, lifting a rock inside the "landscape painting ink," pulling and stretching at will, like kneading plasticine, kneading it into a small A-Fei without any obstruction.

Withdrawing the black mist.

The originally angular rock actually changed its shape!

The blue-gray rock block became slender and oval, the two long whiskers on the big head were very fragile, slender like the white-centered Yangchun noodles, but they stood up straight.

It's not a stone carving, not violence, without any stone chips, completely reshaping the shape!

Liang Qu's eyes reveal shock.

This ability...

The fat catfish points at the mud and rocks, then picks and chooses, burying its head and arching out a small iron ore with distinct edges and corners. Under the condition that the surroundings are all black ink, only the surface layer is atomized, and the inside remains hard.

"Mud is easy to knead, rocks are hard to knead? Steel is very hard to knead? Needs several hours of infiltration?"

"According to the difference in material, the assimilation time varies, and the modifications that can be made are also..."

There are limitations, after all, it is just a demon, but even so, it is quite powerful.

Good material for civil engineering!

Holy Body of Civil Engineering!

Go home and transform the underground river first; it's winding and turning, make it big! Make it wide! Make it hard!

It seems that when a demon beast is strong to a certain extent, it has more or less influence on the environment?

Liang Qu associates it with "Cannot Move."

The Toad Great King actually has it too; the cave it lives in looks ordinary, but the rocks inside are very hard, not simple enough to be pressed by body weight. Digging a piece of rock is stronger than refined steel!

Including his own Dragon Fubo materials, the formation of Ink Dragon Gold.

Seems to be a characteristic of demon beast cultivation?

As for the little Xiao Xiao Shenlong at home, perhaps the changes are not yet obvious, or there is no relevant talent, leading to it only being revealed at the Great Demon level.

"What about ink beasts?" Liang Qu asks.

A-Fei flicks its fish fins, like some mechanism, then spits out small ink beasts like spitting smoke rings, running and chasing in the water, lifelike.

Long whiskers point.

An ink beast separates, explodes with a bang, leaving a big pit in place, like an octopus spitting ink, lingering for a long time.

Ink beasts, similar to the little Xiao Xiao Shenlong's mist beasts.

The overall strength is much worse, the advantage is that the quantity is unlimited, the fat catfish has enough physical strength, can keep spitting, keep exploding, a mobile small turret.

With these two items understood, there is no need to look at other talents; the literal meaning is easy to understand.

Liang Qu sees it.

His subordinates all have unique skills!

【Gathering and Scattering Formless】, even he can't help but be envious.

"Need to gather three streaks of Long Breath early, and point out the Vortex Palace divine ability..."

Boom, boom, boom!

Without stopping, the fat catfish swings its double fins to the point of flying, repeatedly driving the ink beasts, blowing the valley into pits and bumps.

"Be careful not to blow up the Dragon People's lotus fields! I'll record a major demerit for you!" Liang Qu lands on A-Fei's head, stepping on it twice, "Turn around, go back and tell the elders, we're going home!"

Purr.

The fat catfish opens its big mouth, sucks back all the ink beasts in one breath, flicks its tail, and speeds away!

River Patrol Office.

Li Li Shoufu buries his head in registration, registering the summary of the situation in various places in August one by one, when he suddenly hears noisy discussions in the front hall.

Going out to see.

He finds someone sending waiters to move things onto the desk in large batches.

"Eh, eh, eh, what are you doing? What are you doing! Who let you in? What's in the box? Take it out, take it out!"

"Master! Master!" The shopkeeper bows hurriedly, handing over the waist token with both hands. "I am ordered by Master Liang to send pastries to the River Patrol Office."

"Sending pastries?"

Li Li Shoufu takes the waist token.

Upright and proper.

It is indeed Liang Qu's.

Opening the box to see, square nine-grid, all kinds of categories, osmanthus cake, egg yolk pastry, red bean paste cake... the thick sweet fragrance diffuses, and the bottom of the box even retains the residual heat from the oven.

Li Li Shoufu is puzzled: "For no reason, why did Master Liang ask you to send pastries here?"

He sees clearly that the horse carriage outside is not loaded with a simple dozen boxes, but at least several hundred!

"The little shop has been open for more than twenty years, and it's an old brand since Pingyang Town. There are three white-case master craftsmen, father to son, never changed, and they have some insights on pastries."

"Fine, put them in first." Ke Ko Wenbin jumps down from upstairs, breaks open an egg yolk pastry, smells it, and stuffs it into his mouth. "The taste is not bad."

"Got it!"

The shopkeeper waves his hand to signal the waiters to be quick, leaving as soon as they finish sending.

Not half a quarter of an hour.

A crimson whirlwind stops in front of the door.

Liang Qu flips off the horse.

"Yo! A-Shui!" Ke Ko Wenbin, Xiang Fang Su, Bai Bai Yinbin, and others are sitting in the courtyard, each picking their favorite to eat. Seeing the main character, Ke Ko Wenbin pats the box on the table. "What's your situation? Where did you get a windfall? Bring the brothers along!"

"It's not a windfall, I ran into a happy event, want to be happy with everyone." Liang Qu sits down, picks up an osmanthus cake and stuffs it into his mouth.

"Strange, you didn't make a contribution, didn't get promoted, didn't get rich..." Xiang Fang Su looks up and down. "Hmm, your realm hasn't changed much either. What happy event can you have? Found a wife?"

Liang Qu leans back.

"How did you know? When did you learn divination?"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Xiang Fang Su is choked by the egg yolk pastry, coughing out a lot of pastry skin, and the others are all staring wide-eyed.

"No, you kid, really or fake? Who? Dragon Girl? That Great Elder's granddaughter?"

"Why would I lie to you? Yes, Great Elder's granddaughter, and she ate Qi, about to become a Jiang Zongshi, so just treat it as sending wedding candy in advance."

Everyone immediately associates it with the Size Ruyi at the auction, their expressions very wonderful.

No.

Did I make a mistake?

Jiang Zongshi wife?

Looking at the pastry boxes on the table again, the entire scene is silent for a moment.

The wind passes through the hall, the paper boxes sway lightly, colliding with the table and making a sound.

Bai Bai Yinbin swallows the crystal cake in his hand, suddenly twitches his nose, looks for it everywhere, and when he gets close to Liang Qu, he leans back, covering his nose with his hand, pretending it smells bad.

"What are you doing?" Liang Qu pulls up his collar and sniffs. "No smell."

"There is, a sour and stinky smell."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 748 =====

Looking at the pastry box on the table again, the whole scene was dead silent for a moment.

The cross-hall wind blew, the paper box swayed gently, and it collided with the tabletop, making a sound.

Bai Bai Yinbin swallowed the crystal pastry in his hand, suddenly twitched his nose, searched around, and when he leaned close to Liang Qu, he raised his body and leaned back, covering his nose with his hand, pretending it smelled bad.

"What are you doing?" Liang Qu pulled up his collar and sniffed. "It doesn't smell."

"Yes, there is a sour, stinky smell."

(End of chapter)