Chapter 476 Yunlu Fairy Island

Chapter 476 Yunlu Fairy Island
"Yunlu Fairy Island, Yunlu Fairy Island..."

Liang Qu stood up quickly and paced back and forth on the plank road.

After more than 25,000 points of water essence were poured down, the answer finally surfaced!

Yunlu Fairy Island!

In all likelihood, it is that fairy island on the clouds!
"Yunlu Fairy Island, the ancestral land of the Mirage Clan... So how can I, who has been inhaling white mist for many years, give birth to the spirit of Yunshang Fairy Island?"

Liang Qu once imagined that the pavilions and towers that appeared in the white mist spit out by mirage insects might exist in reality.

Damn it!
Being led to the fairy island in a dream, doesn't that mean I am being cleansed by spiritual inspiration every day?

Will observing strange phenomena in heaven and earth become a normal practice?

Liang Qu's heart was pounding and his mouth was dry. Even though he had seen many storms, he was still very excited.

A huge surprise hits you on the head!
A quarter of an hour after the Fairy Island on the Clouds appeared, his true energy had expanded more than three times, and the true energy body refining has not yet ended!

The physique is growing and strengthening all the time!
"You really have a mountain of treasure but don't even know it!"

Liang Qu held up the fat worm and was overjoyed.

After the fourth evolution, the mirage worm's appearance changed drastically.

The whole body is covered with white jade armor, and it changes from a fat worm to a jade worm, but it does not feel cold, but has the unique softness of jade.

Become more handsome!
If it weren't for the Fairy Island on the Clouds that he encountered when collecting the morning dew from heaven and water this time, the secret of the mirage worm would probably have to wait until his water essence accumulated to hundreds of thousands and overflowed!

During this period, the Water King Ape will be integrated first, and the gold-devouring beast will awaken, and the time will be postponed indefinitely!
"very noisy……"

The old toad sat up from the boulder with sleepy eyes, its white belly wrinkled.

Claws rubbed their eyes and looked around.

No one is empty.

"strangeness……"

The old toad was very sleepy. He yawned and lay back.

"Ha, ha, ha~"

Quiet room.

Sparks flew and landed on the oil lamp, spreading light.

Liang Qu put away the fire stick, blew away the lingering smell of sulfur in the air, placed the mirage on the wooden box, and fell into deep thought.

"The Fairy Island on the Clouds has a long history and has appeared in the world more than once. There must have been a Martial Saint or Grand Master who went there to explore it. Why has no one discovered it from ancient times to the present?
Is it somewhere between reality and illusion?"

Dream butterfly. Dream butterfly.

Butterfly Dreams Me.

I dream of butterflies.

Mirage insects have no other abilities except the talent of creating dreams. Yunlu Fairy Island is the ancestral land of the Mirage Clan...

Maybe there is some incredible way to achieve it?

In addition, does the legendary mirage dragon really exist?
Mirage insects, spitting mist, creating dreams, fantasies...

With all these tricks, it was hard for Liang Qu not to think of the legendary mirage dragon.

"It looks like a Chi dragon, but it has ears but no horns. Its back mane is red. When it exhales, it becomes towers and pavilions. When it is about to rain, you can use its fat and wax to make candles. The fragrance can be smelled a hundred steps away, and the smoke from it becomes the shape of towers."

Su Guishan said that there are only three real dragons in the world...

There should always be some truth in what the Grand Master says.

"Try it first."

Liang Qu had too many unanswered questions in his mind, so he planned to ask them again during supper.

The most urgent task is to verify the truth and whether there is a normalized anomaly!
Ask the mirage a few questions.

The mirage nodded, shook its head, and occasionally shook its body.

"So long?"

Liang Qu frowned.

The white mist that guides the fairy island needs to be sprayed in combination with special secretions, about once every eight to nine days.

From the perspective and perception of the mirage, there is no danger in traveling to the fairy island from the dream.

"Can I spit out the same amount in one go in two times?"

The mirage shook its head.

The principle of guiding dreams is the same as that of opening a door. If the power is dispersed, it is not enough to push the door open.

Considered for a long time.

Liang Qu went to the yard to catch a small fish and returned to the quiet room.

"Try it!"

The mirage worm's abdomen swelled, a halo of light appeared on its white jade shell, and it muttered something in its mouth.

This time the mist lasted longer than any other time before.

Almost a quarter of an hour.

A wisp of white gas spewed out.

Unlike the white mist that diffused and dissipated in the past, this time the exhaled breath was like a white whirlwind.

The whirlwind turned into a vortex, entangling the small fish and mirages.

Liang Qu held his breath and watched silently.

The whirlwind was spinning, white mist was dissipating, pavilions and towers were emerging, and below the white vortex, a majestic mountain was half-hidden, floating up and down.

Fairy island on the clouds!

In the past, when mirages spit out mist, there were only a few pavilions and towers, and Liangqu was like a blind man touching an elephant, unable to confirm it.

Now he could be sure that the pavilions and towers materialized by the white mist spewed out by the mirage insects were exactly the same as the fairy island on the clouds!
call!
Lights and shadows flickered in the quiet room. The struggling and jumping fish froze and fell asleep together with the mirage.

"Done?"

Liang Qu hesitated.

On the surface, the mirages and the small fish did not disappear, and they were still sleeping as before.

……

Light and shadow flow.

The minnow struggled and jumped hard, its tail hitting the ground, making crackling sounds.

The mirage opened its eyes, looked around, and found itself in the center of a huge white jade square.

The white jade floor tiles are as smooth as a mirror, reflecting one's own reflection, shimmering and flowing.

a little cold.

The mirage's whole body tensed up and it tried hard to stretch its neck.

Directly in front of us is a long white jade staircase leading to a pavilion hidden in the white mist.

There were white clouds floating in the rear area, which seemed to be located thousands of feet high in the sky, and there was a vast expanse of space.

Nothing else.

Quiet.

Dead silence.

Contrary to expectations, there were no other mirage worms.

Instead of climbing up the white jade stairs, the mirage moved its body, turned around, came to the edge of the square, and stuck its head out.

A steep cliff.

The brown rocks are as neat as if they were cut by a knife or an axe, like giant trees growing out of the white mist.

The mirage was afraid of falling, so it shrank back in fear and turned to climb up the white jade stairs.

White clouds are floating.

On the huge white jade square, there was only a big white worm wriggling its body, rising and falling as it moved upwards.

Crack crack crack.

The minnow was tired, and its struggling became slower, but its chest and abdomen were beating violently.

The mirage crossed the square, climbed up the stairs, and was about to continue climbing up when suddenly a strong wind blew, like an autumn wind that rolled up fallen leaves, carrying the mirage and floating up to the clouds.

Open your eyes.

The golden oil sways.

"woke up?"

Liang Qu came back to his senses from the faint inspiration that permeated the air and counted silently.

From falling asleep to waking up, the whole process took less than twenty breaths!

This is too fast!
In the past, the mirage dream training could allow people to sleep for at least an hour at a time!
"White Jade Square, stairs to the top, pavilions and towers..."

The spiritual connection between Liang Qu and the mirage worm has never been broken, and the mirage worm reports to him in real time while crawling.

Moreover, even when the mirage worm is sleeping, there is always a faint spiritual energy emanating from its body.

Going to the island to gather inspiration is by no means a fantasy!

Perhaps Yunlu Fairy Island is really a dreamland...

Liang Qu's eyes flickered.

Unfortunately, for safety reasons, he did not go there in person this time, and will have to wait a few days for the next time.

If it evolves once more, perhaps the mirage worm can recover immediately.

But waiting for eight or nine days is undoubtedly more cost-effective than spending 25,000 yuan on the water essence...

In the courtyard, the draft was howling.

Long Yao and Long Li brought out tables and chairs, and Chen Xiu brought out bowls, chopsticks, dipping sauces, and side dishes.

There is charcoal fire under the copper stove, and the clear soup is bubbling, emitting a rich fragrance.

Today’s midnight snack is simple, bald chicken.

The chicken soup after skimming off the fat is just like water and is exceptionally sweet.

During the day, Uncle Su said that heavy-tasting food was too greasy and he wanted to have something light for a midnight snack, so Liang Qu prepared this meal.

This is an authentic small native chicken that Aunt Zhang killed just half an hour ago, and the main focus is on its freshness.

Su Guishan picked up a piece of chicken leg and chewed it with relish.

Liang Qu walked out of the corridor, moved a stool and sat down. Seeing this, Long Nu hurried to get the bowl and chopsticks.

"Hey, kid, why don't you go to rest and suddenly accompany me for supper?" Su Guishan spat out the bone and smiled with narrowed eyes, "No one comes to visit you for no reason."

Liang Qu reached out to take the bowl and chopsticks, dipped the chopsticks into the soup and scooped up a chicken wing: "I ran into something, and I wanted to ask my uncle for help."

"Hmph, ask!"

"Does the Fairy Island on the Clouds really exist?"

The dragon girl picked up the plate, used a spoon to roll the beaten shrimp into balls, and put them into the pot.

Su Guishan glanced at Liang Qu and said, "Your questions are getting more and more tricky. I may not be able to answer them in a few days!"

Liang Qu's eyes lit up: "Uncle, do you know?"

"Just a little." Su Guishan picked up the shrimp slips, dipped them in the seasoning and stuffed them into his mouth. "The Fairy Island on the Clouds existed before."

(End of this chapter)