Becoming a God Starting from a Water Monkey

Liang Qu's five fingers were slightly bent, holding the bronze mirror with animal patterns.

The mirror surface was like water, silver light flashed, and a pair of pupils were shining with brilliant golden light, as if there was lava flowing in the depths, and the condensed pressure was as heavy as a mountain.

Golden eyes and snow teeth!

Liang Qu's eyes flashed.

His previous guess was correct, the eyes of the golden-eyed beast were of great benefit to him!

His eyes swept around, and everything became brighter and brighter.

In contrast, it seemed that the previous world seemed lifeless.

In the corner where the beams met, a tall spider spit out silk and wove a web, its abdomen bulging, its foot segments involved, and every detail was visible.

There were a few flying flies that were not yet dead on the pulled spider silk, and the flying flies vibrated their wings and struggled weakly.

From the perspective of vision alone, there was a certain improvement, but Liang Qu didn't want these.

The liver opens up to the eyes, and breaking the viscera can improve eyesight. After Liang Qu broke through the realm, his vision has reached a level that ordinary people can hardly reach. Seeing through the flight trajectory of mosquitoes in the air is nothing.

The role of the golden eyes is definitely more than that.

Other aspects...

Pressure?

Or something else?

Liang Qu looked at himself in the mirror, and his brows knitted more and more.

The role can still be explored slowly, just a pair of golden eyes...

It looks cool, but it is definitely conspicuous. No one would believe him if he said he had never practiced pupil skills.

Liang Qu closed his eyes, operated Wansheng Baoyuan, calmed his breath and looked inward, and gradually gathered the breath of his eyes.

The golden light in the pupils slowly dissipated, and only a circle of golden light was faintly visible on the edge.

Not enough, not enough.

Liang Qu tried repeatedly, and the golden eyes became dimmer and dimmer until the breath was completely gathered and completely disappeared, but facing the bronze mirror, he still felt that there was a change compared to before.

A person's eyes often represent a person's spirit and are a window to the heart.

Different windows reveal completely different colors.

High-spirited, passionate, shrinking, timid, pure, etc., giving people different impressions.

The eyes are darker and brighter.

Seems... better looking?

Liang Qu suspected that he was too narcissistic. His face had not changed, but he felt that way.

The sky outside the house gradually darkened. The heavy rain that had been falling for half a day turned into a continuous drizzle. The rain columns under the eaves were intermittent.

Wuzhiqi is the Lord of Water. If you want to know the other abilities of Jinmu, you can't do without water.

Liang Qu walked through the corridor and entered the west wing of the third courtyard, heading for the pond.

Since the pond was built, the west wing of the third courtyard has been connected to the pond. A row of wooden planks extend from the room, and the pond is underneath, which has some Suzhou garden meaning.

In the pool, the old giant clam's double shells are closed and motionless.

There was no sun for several days in a row, and the old giant clam was not in a good mood. It closed its shell every time it was seen, perhaps it was resting.

A few small fish saw the figure swaying on the plank road and gathered around.

Liang Qu stared at the fish for a while, and a sense of divine clarity lingered in his heart.

As soon as he thought about it, the golden light reappeared, the divine light was like a torch, and the huge pressure was overwhelming.

The old giant clam in the pond woke up from its sleep and subconsciously wanted to escape to the underground river. When it moved, it suddenly found Liang Qu on the plank road and trembled all over.

This kid is making trouble again!

It was worried about monsters and fishermen all day in the big swamp, and it slept uneasy every night. It still couldn't sleep well in the pond. Didn't it move in vain?

The old giant clam was alarmed and kept complaining.

Liang Qu didn't know what the old giant clam was thinking. He looked at the small fish standing still under him, and the sense became stronger.

It seemed that he could control them.

Liang Qu pointed to the other side of the pond, and an incredible scene appeared. The small fish lined up in a row, wagging their tails and swimming to the northernmost part of the pond!

The old giant clam on the side suspected that he had seen it wrong, so he moved closer.

Liang Qu pointed back again, and the small fish swam back again!

The old giant clam was stunned, even though it had no eyes and no mouth.

It was not wrong.

The fish really obeyed the command!

Raindrops splashed, and ripples appeared in the pond.

Liang Qu suddenly understood his change.

He thought again, and the small fish scattered one after another, pushing a floating duckweed to the pier together.

So that's it!

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He who opened the golden eyes could actually drive ordinary aquatic creatures!

Just a small fish, or...

He turned his head and looked at the old giant clam with its shell opened.

"Old Bei!"

"Ah?"

The old giant clam was stunned. Two golden eyes as bright as the sun suddenly appeared in its sea of ​​consciousness. The vast pressure made it panic and pale. It broke free and screamed, "What is this!"

The faint connection was instantly broken.

Liang Qu immediately understood that the influence of the golden eyes had a range and conditions.

It would definitely not work if the strength was too high, but the specific range was still unknown. He had to try it in the swamp.

"Old Bei, what do you feel?"

"What do you feel?"

The pressure dissipated, and the old giant clam could not care about being surprised, and was led to contemplation, "The sun appeared, it seems that it should listen to your words, and..."

"And what?"

"And it is natural?"

The old giant clam said a word that even he himself found incredible.

The meaning of these four words is too profound.

Even if it is an ancient species, it may be able to intimidate other beasts by relying on the pressure of blood, but it can never drive it, let alone give it a sense of "natural right".

Even the reincarnation of a real dragon can't do it!

What is the origin of this guy?

Monkey, golden eyes...

I've never heard of it.

The old giant clam became more and more confused as he thought about it.

"Do you feel strong?"

The old giant clam pondered for a moment.

"Weak."

It was a bluff at first contact, but it just struggled a little and got rid of the influence, without much restraint.

Liang Qu nodded, released the control of the few small fish, and let them swim freely.

"Don't show this ability in front of the monsters, or you may get into trouble."

The old giant clam advised kindly.

They had been together for a few days. Although Liang Qu often did some inexplicable things, he was still a good person.

Wandering in the big lake, basking in the sun in the pond, occasionally a few water beasts came to communicate, which was much better than the previous life of a shellfish living a hard life, at least there was someone to joke with.

"Don't worry, I know what's going on."

The better the blood of the monster, the greater the benefit you can get after eating it. If you show your power in the big lake, you may be targeted by some big monster.

Liang Qu looked up, and there was a faint red light in the dark clouds.

The sky was dark.

The auction ended at noon, and with the fighting, receiving merits, and decoction of medicine, it was already evening.

Besides, there was still a martial art that he hadn't learned, so it wouldn't be too late to go to Daze tomorrow.

Liang Qu returned to the quiet room and took out the free middle-level martial arts thunder seal method that he won in the fight.

He pulled out the wax at the edge of the scroll and opened the scroll to read it through.

This was his first time learning the martial arts of the Ten Thousand Phases, especially the more practical thunder.

"It's a bit like palm thunder, huh? And some of the body movements... are strange. Can it be combined with the Yinglong pattern? Try it in your dream tonight."

...

In the kitchen, Aunt Zhang brought the bowls and chopsticks.

In order to make it easier to clean up, Liang Qu always ate in the kitchen to eat, so as to avoid carrying it back and forth.

The old monk walked into the kitchen and sat opposite.

Liang Qu poured rice into the bowl and habitually asked if he had gained anything, and the answer he got was the same as always.

"No."

"Master, you don't need to be too obsessed with a scripture. Go out more often and combine work and rest."

The old monk studied the Vijnanavada every day. He didn't sleep or eat, but he never left the house.

So Liang Qu could only see him at dinner time, and his sense of existence was greatly reduced.

The external brain also needs to rest.

"Good."