The mermaids were entangled and swaying.
Long Eying lightly treaded on water, the flow rushing over her ankles, splitting into meandering ripples that trailed off into the distance.
"How does one combine the Four Seasons Long Qi into Sequential Vital Energy?"
Liang Qu lay reclining on the Fat Catfish's head, looking up at the sky.
Inside the cauldron.
Green, yellow, orange, and white, the four distinct colors of Long Qi intertwined and rotated, like the barber's pole spinning in front of a hair salon.
The interconnectivity between the Four Seasons Long Qi was much higher than that of Deadwood Spring or Heavenly Water Morning Dew.
Quantitative change leads to qualitative change.
Not enough of a single entity?
Could it be that Old Black Turtle needs to nurture them for some time more?
Without a doubt, the four strands of Long Qi representing spring, summer, fall, and winter were the greatest gains from the trip to Pengze.
