I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 40 Have you ever heard of the palm technique that falls from the sky with one move?

Every level of spirit monster has a certain number of natural vitality.

Before cultivating, the Qi meridian is hidden and cannot be seen, and it needs to be stimulated by mana or resources to grow out little by little.

At this moment, Qiu Ping relied on the power of the incense to activate his Qimai ten times faster than before, and he could generate a Qimai in almost a day or two.

He reckoned that, even if he entered the realm more slowly as he went further, there was a high probability that he would enter the realm of the ancestral aperture within half a year.

This time is exaggerated, because the ancestral orifice is roughly equivalent to 300 years of Taoism.

This is equivalent to a spirit monster with ordinary aptitude, which requires 300 years of practice to reach the level without consuming any resources.

And most spirits don't live that long.

From this, we can also see the cruelty of the practice world, how difficult it is to be promoted without qualifications and resources.

This is why many ghosts want to join the Shinto system. Shinto is almost an iron rice bowl. It not only guarantees income in drought and flood, but also has various hidden benefits. Even if you die, you can continue to hold power as a ghost.

The end of the universe is Kaogong, and it really applies to any world.

……

Qiu Ping doesn't really want to time travel at the moment, because with so many resources, it's just when his strength is advancing by leaps and bounds, and he can't afford to take risks.

What's more, he thought he was not the opponent of that ghost boy.

But sometimes, he can't choose.

Because after more than two months, the gold line "progress bar" behind him is full again.

He didn't deliberately accumulate merit, but as a god, combing the water veins every day to bless one's safety is a process of gaining gratitude, but this process will be much slower than when he takes the initiative to do good deeds.

After all, when he entered the heaven for the first time, it was passive gratitude that filled his golden threads.

"Shh."

The space around Qiu Ping became viscous, and he was already familiar with the road, so he drilled hard and penetrated the space.

A strong sense of weightlessness came, and he fell from a height again.

As he expected, the place he crossed this time was Huangquan Terrace.

The last arena battle was not over yet, and he reckoned that he would return here every time he crossed before completely defeating or being defeated by the opponent.

As soon as he entered Huangquan Terrace, he fell sharply from a high place, and below him, a head with a face full of dirt and a sky braid was struggling to get out of the swamp, trying to drill upwards.

Guitongzi was very depressed. He had been trapped in the mud for more than three months, but the loach seemed to have completely disappeared, and there was no movement.

This made him more impetuous, and he told himself in his heart: the more this time comes, the more he must hold his breath.

This is an extremely difficult enemy. Although his strength is weak, he still needs to show his full strength.

After not sensing the trace of Little Loach for a long time, Guitongzi decided to leave the swamp slowly. On the one hand, being stuck in the mud greatly restricted his combat power; on the other hand, he also wanted to use this method to try to Lead out that little loach.

After several days of hard work, he finally poked his head out of the swamp, and saw the light for the first time after three months.

"It's so comfortable!"

Looking at the long-lost light outside, Gui Tongzi's mood improved a lot. Although he didn't need to breathe, the darkness and dullness that covered his whole body was also a torment to him.

"what sound?"

Ghost Boy moved his ears, and the voice seemed to be coming from above, so he looked up.

"Have you ever heard of a palm technique that descended from the sky..." Qiu Pingren was high in the sky, so naturally he also spotted the ghost boy below.

Immediately, he started to run the [Eight Arms Mahā Seal], his whole body swelled up a lot, scales exploded like blades, as if a devil was roaring deep in his heart.

[Eight Arms Mahā Seal Method] The first level, greed, hatred and obsession!

All kinds of desires in the human heart turn into devils, giving birth to infinite courage.

"What the hell..." Gui Tongzi's pupils exploded, watching the shadows in the sky keep enlarging.

He only had one question in his mind: Who can tell me when this loach ran to a high place?
He wanted to fight back, but now only his head was exposed, his arms were bound by the mud, and it was too late to fight back.

"Thorn."

Qiu Ping didn't confront Guitongzi head-on, the effect of force was mutual, he didn't think his head was harder than Guitongzi's.

He chose to wipe the opponent's face with his body and slide down. The fins and scales, which were as sharp as blades, bloomed at this moment, passing across the ghost boy's face, leaving deep visible lines on the opponent's face. The scratches on the bones made the originally funny face a little more ferocious.

But that's the end of his achievements.

The bones of Guitongzi's face were terribly hard, as if they were made of solid iron. Qiu Ping's fish fins were cut on it, and the strong shock force made his whole body go numb, and the fins almost didn't break.

Drops of blood slid down Guitongzi's face, fell into the swamp, and fell into Guitongzi's mouth.

The blood stained his lips red, and the smell of blood bloomed in his mouth. Stimulated by the blood, the ghost boy went completely crazy!
"Goooooooooo."

He let out a dull roar, and more and more blood flowed all over his body. After a few breaths, the originally bright red blood turned black.

Gui Tongzi's body shriveled quickly, like a corpse that had been air-dried for a long time.

"Chichi."

With Guitongzi at the center, the flowing blood penetrated into the swamp, turning the mud into a thick black, and it was actually constantly corroding the soil.

"poisonous!"

Qiu Ping's body accidentally touched a trace of black air, and that piece of body rotted directly.If he hadn't made a decisive decision to cut off that piece of flesh and blood, it might have spread to his whole body.

"It's a lot of fun now, the ghost boy has gone completely crazy!" He scratched his head, he knew that the ghost boy would go berserk, and he had to hold back his strength just now.

That's right, Ghost Boy has lost his mind.

After he was stimulated, his emotions boiled completely. Even if he lost his foundation and life today, he would kill Qiu Ping.

The ghost blood flowing out of his body has been stored by him for decades, and it is also the foundation of his body.Even if Qiu Ping is killed today, his strength will return to the original point, and his life may even be in danger.

Qiu Ping kept retreating in the swamp, he dared not touch the black blood at all, otherwise his body would be rotted.

"This ghost boy is too crazy. He used his own blood to pollute the swamp. I will only be cornered in the end. I can either return or surrender." Now Qiu Ping has grown 160 seven Qi meridians, very close to this state Peak.

But it is still far from Guitongzi's strength.

Especially in the face of this crazy ghost boy, he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

　I wish you all a happy 2023 and don't have to live as hard as 2022

　　
　
(End of this chapter)