Chapter Forty-Eight: The Water Dragon
Chapter 51 Water Dragon
The area of the waterhole is not very large, but it is not small, about 30 zhang square, which is caused by the tireless impact of the waterfall all year round. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The water is very clear, and the stones at the bottom of the water can be clearly seen from the shallow water at the edge.
However, there are not many such places, only less than two meters wide.
It only takes half a step to walk inside from the shallow water at the edge, and it is the turquoise water.
The water seems to be so deep that you can't see the bottom at all, so you can't feel the depth.
The change is somewhat abrupt, less necessary than necessary, and the transition from extremely shallow to extremely deep seems to have been completed in just a moment.
In the deep pool, the water is turquoise, and it looks even more charming under the afternoon sun.
The surface of the pool is slightly translucent, like a large piece of exquisite jade, showing the beauty of people's hearts.
The south side should be the deepest and deepest waterhole, as that's where the waterfall leaps from the sky.
It is from there that the sound of rumbling and thunder comes from, and it makes people feel awe-inspiring and feel more and more small in the face of the majesty of nature.
The waterfall smashes down, rushing to the bottom of the pool with countless bubbles of broken gold and jade.
It's just that those bubbles don't seem to have the courage to explore the secrets at the bottom of the deep pool, so they hurriedly get out of the water after a short dive, and float away with the waves on the water, as if something terrifying makes them want to evacuate quickly.
As Fu Jiang's gaze looked, there were only these things in his eyes.
It looks like a waterfall, and a large pool of water that has been knocked out by the waterfall, and there is nothing unique in sight.
Even if the beauty here is a bit excessive, Fu Jiang should not have such a look.
As a monkey who lives in the mountains and forests all year round, you should not be mesmerized by these scenery, and you should still be completely impatient.
But as far as the world can see, there's really nothing else to do but that.
Time is ticking, and the sun is gone.
In fact, it did not set at this time, but because it was located in the depths of the mountains, it could not be exposed to the sun much time every day.
The sky was getting dark, and Mo Qing was still sitting there motionless, like an old monk in a trance.
He didn't move, and the Fu Jiang who was squatting on his shoulder didn't dare to move, but the torment in his eyes became more and more intense, if it wasn't for the fear of disturbing Mo Qing, I'm afraid it would have scratched its ears and cheeks a long time ago.
Suddenly, Mo Qing's fingers moved slightly, and then his eyes, which had been closed all afternoon, finally opened slowly.
Two faint rays of light flashed from Mo Qing's eyes, and his eyes returned to their previous clarity.
It seems to have a touch of indescribable charm than before, as if there is water flowing slowly in it.
Mo Qing was very satisfied, after such a long period of perception and appreciation, he had completely memorized the blow to Fuzhi's soul today.
Today's blow was beyond Mo Qing's expectations.
I just suddenly saw a waterfall, and I was shocked by the power of the water, and I remembered the various forms of water.
Then in a trance, following the inexplicable charm in my heart, I actually created such a powerful blow by chance.
The power of this move was great, even greater than the fireball technique he had cultivated and studied for many years. Suddenly, out of thin air, a killer move, how could he be unhappy.
Although he couldn't tell whether this was a spell or a kind of martial art.
Considering that this trick was observing the waterfall, it came out of the true meaning in the water, and finally conjured up a strange anaconda, so Mo Qing thought about it for a long time and decided to call this trick Water Dragon Teng.
Although it is a bit far-fetched to know that it is a bit far-fetched to call a python Jackie Chan, Mo Qing doesn't care, maybe he can really turn into a dragon in the future.
With a sigh of relief, Mo Qing looked at the Fu Jiang who was fidgeting on his shoulder, chuckled, reached out and patted it lightly on its furry head and said:
"Don't worry, since you're here, what should be ours is ours, and you can't run away. It's not a hurry for a while. ”
"Squeak" Fu Jiang turned his head and shouted at Mo Qing, fully expressing his dissatisfaction with Mo Qing's behavior of not letting it go down when he was settled, and letting it stay motionless for an afternoon.
After Mo Qing figured out what Fu Jiang meant, he couldn't help but chuckle, patted Fu Jiang's head and said with a smile:
"Don't pretend to be wronged here, I don't know you yet, if I don't put you on me, you would have run to find that thing by this time.
With so much water, your little body is probably already farting by now. ”
Striking at the lucky general in terms of language, Mo Qing also stood up lightly, and after taking two steps, he seemed to feel very uncomfortable with water on his body.
Mo Qing frowned slightly, hugged Fu Jiang into his arms, and silently ran the exercises.
A moment later, some fire suddenly appeared from him, and a steaming, thick white mist rose from him, and after a while, the clothes on Mo Qing's body became dry.
This is a special little technique he has developed in the Fireball Technique, and although it is not very clever, it is sometimes very useful.
When he came to Tan Qian, Mo Qing stared at it and examined it carefully.
Because the sky will be dark and the light is dim, I also don't see why.
After looking at it for a while, Mo Qing closed his eyes and released his divine sense, feeling the waterhole and surroundings carefully.
Water has a great hindrance effect on the divine consciousness, and the divine consciousness that can usually cover a radius of 100 meters can only penetrate about 30 meters in the water, and it has already reached its limit.
This is still the distance that Mo Qing has reached by turning his divine thoughts into condensation and trying his best to explore downward.
The bottom of the water was pitch black and quiet, and there was a silent undercurrent surging in the waterfall, which was supposed to be caused by the violent impact of the waterfall.
The waterhole is really deep, and with Mo Qing's divine sense, he can't reach the end.
After taking a closer look at the bottom of the water, and after getting no results, Mo Qing withdrew his consciousness from the water.
Then, in the squeak of the Fu General, he leaned his mind towards the back of the waterfall.
The water flow of the waterfall is very large, and the white flowers are hanging on the stone wall, and the obstruction effect on the divine consciousness is not ordinarily strong.
In addition, this waterhole is long and narrow from north to south, except for a gravel field at the exit of the northern waterhole, and the rest of the place is flooded.
Therefore, Mo Qing had no choice but to stand at the edge of the north side of the waterhole and let go of his divine sense, compressing his divine consciousness into a line and stabbing behind the waterfall.
But the effect is not great, the divine sense can pass through the waterfall, and then it reaches the limit.
Therefore, Mo Qing can only know that there is a space behind the waterfall, as for other things, it is unknown.
As for climbing from the surrounding stone walls and then approaching the waterfall, Mo Qing dispelled the idea when he looked at the smooth mirror-like towering stone walls around the waterhole.
It's too smooth to be able to leverage at all.
It was a good idea to use the light body technique and fly over from the surface of the water, but after Mo Qing remembered what his divine sense had just found in the water, he dispelled this idea.
He had been checking with his mind for a long time just now, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong, and after a while he remembered what the problem was.
The water was so quiet and so clean!
Just now, he used his divine sense to explore the entire waterhole as far as he could, but he didn't find a single living thing, not even a small fry.
It's as if such a big pool of water is a forbidden area for life.
There's something weird here, Mo Qing thought to himself.
I just don't know if it's weird in the water, or if there's weirdness in the pool.
After staring at the waterhole for a long time, Mo Qing slowly walked out with Fu Jiang.
At this time, it was completely dark, and there was a surprise that he didn't understand, so Mo Qing decided to retreat first.
Restore the mana consumed today first, adjust everything to the best state, and then take care of the things here tomorrow.
Although he knew that there was a high probability that there was something he desperately needed behind the waterfall, Mo Qing was no longer a reckless boy.
After experiencing the incident of the scorched yellow beard back then, his whole person seems to have grown a lot.
At that moment, Mo Qing took Fu and stopped at a flat place downstream from the waterhole.
After eating some things, Mo Qing sat down cross-legged to cultivate and recover his mana, while considering the dangers he might encounter and the corresponding measures to be taken.
There was silence all around, only the rushing waterfall was still roaring, and the monotonous sound set off the night even quieter.
The surface of the unfathomable waterhole suddenly rippled in circles.
Through the not-bright moonlight, a huge black shadow crept up from the pool, revealing a huge ugly head, staring greedily at the back of the waterfall for a moment, and then turning its head to stare at the mouth of the valley.
There was a fierce light in his fist-sized eyes, and after a few moments, he dived to the bottom of the water without a sound and disappeared.
The waterhole has reverted to its former appearance, but it feels more and more unfathomable.