[Vortex: A vortex can be opened to store water vapor and accommodate it in the body, which is one-thousandth of the energy of water control]

Before the river god festival was held, the water control of Liangqu in the Jianghuai River was close to 8,000 tons.

After the increase in favor, he tested it overnight and confirmed that he controlled more than 12,000 tons of water.

It's just that I don't know if the increase in favor is his own ability to control water.

What the favor provides is a lever that allows the beam canal to use the same strength, fusion, and leverage greater water control.

It's like two people are in love, and it is natural and pleasant to work together.

If you do it alone, it's not that you can't do it, but you will be tired and can't do it, and the effect is much worse.

Moreover, the so-called vortex can only store water, or......

Think so much about what to do.

Eight tons, twelve tons, just give it a try.

Liang Qu got up to go to the courtyard, but his head sank halfway, and he sat back on the futon.

No, didn't get enough sleep or what?

Not really.

If the galloping horse martial artist does not sleep for a day, he will be sleepy, but he will not be dizzy, and he will not have any sedentary cerebral ischemia.

After sitting on the futon for a while, I was not so dizzy when I got up, but my head was still heavy.

Liang Qu's face was solemn, and he used his hands to take the pulse.

After studying in the hospital for so long, serious illnesses will not be treated, and it is still very easy to judge whether you are healthy or not.

Not floating or sinking, neither strong nor weak, neither fast nor slow.

The pulse is stable, the qi and blood are vigorous, there is no problem, and the health is very good.

Could it be that the healer does not heal himself?

For a martial artist, it is absolutely abnormal to come for a while, Liang Qu is no longer in the mood to study new abilities, so he hurriedly runs to the west wing to knock on the door.

The old monk put down the scroll in his hand, opened the door, and heard that Liang Qu was coming, and the two came to the table together, stretching out their hands to take the pulse.

"How is the master? But what's the problem? ”

"The pulse is normal, and there is no disease or disaster."

Liang Qu frowned: "But my head is dizzy, heavy, and sleepy." ”

The old monk frowned.

"Have you eaten anything special lately?"

"Something special?"

Liang Qu immediately thought of the golden gong fish that he had eaten at noon.

Vozh, poisonous in fish?

The old monk knew what he was thinking when he saw Liang Qu's expression, and shook his head.

"It's not necessarily poisonous, you don't have any signs of poisoning, which should be a good thing.

Dizziness in the mind, most of it is related to the divine consciousness, it may be a treasure that can increase the strength of the divine consciousness, and it is rare to see something with such an effect. ”

Divine Consciousness Strength?

Liang Qu supported his forehead with his hand.

Perceive the proportion of spiritual link shares occupied by several beasts.

It seems, like, is that it is indeed a little less?

As the old monk said, there were very few treasures that could increase the strength of his divine consciousness, and he hadn't thought about it in this regard.

"How, have you found anything?"

"Thank you, Master, for your doubts."

The old monk clasped his hands together.

Liang Qu's mood eased slightly.

He dominates the water beasts, mainly relying on divine sense.

Theoretically, the stronger the divine sense, the more water beasts can be controlled, and the stronger they will be.

Previously, the only way to grow was to grow with the rise of strength, but I didn't expect that the golden gong fish obtained by chance today also had this effect.

It's just that my head is too dizzy, and I don't know when it's a head.

Liang Qu was as sleepy as a student listening to the lecture at the bottom of the morning.

Puzzled, he bothered his spirits, turned over and jumped into the well in the courtyard, and followed the well to the garden pond.

Close your eyes and feel where the vortex is.

All of Zetamarin's abilities are like organs that naturally grow in his body, and he knows how to use them without being taught, just like blinking, making sounds, and eating.

It's just the first time you use it, and you're not very proficient.

Invisible fluctuations spread in the pond.

The old clam didn't know what the hell Liang Qu was doing, for fear of harming the pond fish, so he hurriedly moved to the side.

The water waves spread, wetting the gray-brown reef, and a god's clear hole appeared in front of Liang Qu, and suddenly, all the water streams rushed to pour in, stirring up a whirlpool.

The water pressure balance in the pond is disrupted, and the water in the underground river is gushing upwards one after another, filling the falling water level.

One breath or so, the water can no longer pour into the vortex.

It's full.

Liang Qu clearly sensed that there was an extra part of the water flow on his body that could be freely controlled, and the specific direction was unknown, and the volume was less than eight cubic meters.

Sure enough, it was only eight tons, based on his actual ability.

Liang Qu lowered his head, looked at the big clams under his feet, and jumped hard.

"Lao Bei, do you feel that I am getting heavier?"

"No ......"

There is no weight variation.

Liang Qu stepped on the surface of the water and returned to the shore.

Then open the whirlpool, the water rushes out, and the whole pond sets off waves, washes on the edge of the stone mountain, spreads out a lot, and flows back along the gap in the reef.

As soon as it opened and closed, Liang Qu had a lot of fun.

As his proficiency improved, the entire vortex retracted and released faster and faster, and he could store or spit out all eight tons of water with only half a breath.

It's just that the storage method is not quite the same as imagined, not a hole suddenly appears, all the water is pouring into it, the hole is completely invisible, and the whole thing is like a fold in space.

It's like writing on a balloon and turning the balloon inside out, the balloon doesn't change, but there is more content inside.

In this way, the water is stored on him, which means a kind of infinite ring, connecting the inner and outer spaces by turning them over.

Can the vortex collect other things?

Liang Qu broke a fist-sized stone from the pool, returned to the shore, and opened the vortex again.

The water in the pond rises until it is full, and the rocks sink to the bottom with a pop.

The water pushes the stone and hands it to hand, and Liang Qu crushes it into thumb-sized pieces, and tries again.

Crash.

The finger-sized boulder still fell into the water and was not carried into the vortex.

Can I only bring water?

Liang Qu was not too disappointed, at least compared to the beginning, it is certain that he has one more ability, which is equivalent to carrying a pool with him.

Although the pond is very small, with a reserve of only eight tons, it will definitely grow in the future, and even change the terrain whenever and wherever it wants.

And on the bright side, an adult's daily water intake is three catties, eight tons is 16,000 catties, and he carries with him the water intake for 14 years.

Martial artists are more able to survive, and this number can rise to twenty years.

When you go to the desert in the future, you don't have to worry about running out of ammunition and food.

After calming his head and experiencing the new ability, Liang Qu was about to go back and sleep again, but before he returned to the room, Fan Xinglai hurried from the front door.

"Master, someone is looking for you."

"Who?"

"I don't know, I said that I was the steward of the Tianbo Chamber of Commerce and sent you an invitation."

An invitation from the Tianbo Chamber of Commerce?

If you don't come soon, you don't come late.

No, it's afternoon.

Liang Qu had to endure a little more and ran to the hall to meet the guests.

"When I was in my prime, Lord Liang was a dragon and a phoenix, and it was better to meet than to be famous."

A middle-aged man with a goatee walked through the courtyard to the lobby.