I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 43
"what……"

Qiu Ping stretched out his two small fins and stretched himself.

This sleep was really sound and sweet, and after waking up, I was full of energy and refreshed.

But soon, he felt that something was wrong, and there seemed to be some changes in himself.With a slight induction, 250 Qi meridians in his body emerged, and the powerful and abundant Qi and blood circulated around his body, making him feel as if he had turned into an elephant, allowing him to smash everything into pieces.

"This... this..." Qiu Ping's small eyes widened all of a sudden. His aptitude was clear to him. He was born with only 180 qi channels. Where did the extra [-] come from?
He immediately looked at himself, and soon found the abnormality.

At the position of his back spine, an extra dorsal fin was born out of thin air, and those extra air veins were all connected to the dorsal fin.

"This fin...why does it look like the jade stone that Shen Changyang gave me." The shape of this dorsal fin is not quite the same as that of the loach itself, it looks more vigorous, like a part of the body of some primitive fish.

Qiu Ping was very shocked. Don't look at it as just giving him seventy more energy channels, but it means that his aptitude has doubled and increased several times.

He was originally just a spirit monster with a trace of the blood of the golden thread dragon loach, but now he is almost equivalent to the direct descendant of the golden thread dragon loach within five generations.

Although it is not as good as the 360 ​​Qi meridians of a pure blood, it is amazing enough in Changning County and even in Tai'an Prefecture.

After all, the pure-blooded Golden Thread Dragon Loach is a legendary existence.

But Qiu Ping didn't know that the real strength of this congenital bone was not that it added seventy qi channels to him, but that it injected a congenital qi into his body.

It will give him the opportunity to surpass the limit of the blood of the golden thread dragon loach in the future, and reach the level of innate beings.

Although the probability of this is very small.

"Since the energy channels have been completed, then I should seek to step into the realm of the ancestral orifice, but I don't know if I can have more ancestral orifices now that I have this plug-in." Qiu Ping looked forward to it in his heart.

The number of ancestral orifices determines how many times a spirit of the beast way can obtain the inheritance of the ancestors.

With Qiu Ping's previous aptitude, he could open up about three ancestral apertures.

If it is a pure blood dragon loach, it should be able to open up nine.

According to legend, creatures like dragons and unicorns are born without ancestral orifices, because their inherited memories are stored in their blood. As time goes by, these memories will instinctively recover, and they will naturally acquire the cultivation of their ancestors from generation to generation. experience.

This is also the reason why such creatures are becoming more and more prosperous from generation to generation.

……

"Qiu Ping, Qiu Ping!"

The Earth Lord stood outside Qiu Ping's ancient well and yelled into it twice.

Accompanied by a black light rising, a three-foot boy manifested.Although the appearance is the same as before, but the temperament is a bit more concise, and there is an extra piece of dull hair on his forehead, which stands upright, adding a bit of cuteness to him.

This stupid hair was actually formed from Qiu Ping's innate bones.

Just glanced at him, the land lord was secretly amazed in his heart, after not seeing him for a while, this little loach's cultivation had grown so much that he could no longer see through the opponent's depth.

"Lord of the Land, why did you call me?" Qiu Ping is trying to step into the ancestral aperture recently, and he hasn't come out for a walk for a long time.

"Isn't the rice harvesting coming soon? I want to perform the harvesting technique, and I need you to cast a spell to dry the village so that the people can harvest it and dry it." The land lord explained the purpose of his visit.

"It's easy to talk about. Landlord, you can cast spells, and I will help you." For these low-level landowners, ensuring that the harvest is correct is one of their most important assessments in a year.

If the gods are lazy, it will be clearly reflected in the harvest of each village.

Now it's November, and it's time for the rice to be harvested, so it's no wonder the land master is so caring.

The land lord was about to arrest Qiu Ping, and the two disappeared in place, and the next moment they appeared in the field.

At this moment, it can be seen that the thousands of acres of fields in the village are yellow and clear, and the heavy ears of rice have bent the straw.

The clear sun shines down, as if the whole world is reflected in a golden color.

For farmers, these grains are the gold that grows from the soil.

Some farmers in twos and threes walked on the ridge of the field, holding up a section of rice ear with their hands from time to time, evaluating in their hearts when the harvest would be available.

All of them are naturally happy.

The Lord of the Land gently buckled the crutch in his hand on the ground, and began to chant in his mouth.

"Five grains are abundant and ripe; the country is stable and the people are happy; there will be no blame..."

At this moment, his expression was extremely solemn, and his voice was cadenced and diffused far away.

As he recited, [Five Grains Harvest Technique] was activated quietly, and an invisible force centered on him and spread in all directions.

Standing between the fields, Qiu Ping seemed to see that everything around him had not changed, and it seemed that some mysterious transformation had already taken place in the dark.

He couldn't help letting go of his mind, and put his energy and attention on every ear of rice, every leaf, and every stalk.

Gradually, a feast called Harvest bloomed in his spirit.

The root system of each rice plant continues to grow underground, desperately extracting more nutrients from the soil.

These nutrients are passed along the stalks to the ears of rice.

"Crackling."

At the microscopic level, each grain of rice seems to expand quietly, as if it wants to gently open the outer shell, and show the fullness and plumpness inside to the world.

"Crackling."

More and more rice is making the sound of ripening, as if forming a silent symphony in this farmland.

"The rice is ripe!"

I don't know which farmer was the first to yell, and the whole Huang'ao Village suddenly became lively.

The young and strong family members, women in turbans, energetic old people and half-old children... walked out of their homes one after another, either carrying sickles or baskets, and walked happily to the fields.

The next period of time will be their busiest season.

They have to cut wheat, thresh grain, and dry it...they can't be free for a moment.

But they are happy in their hearts, and they are happy that half a year of hard work has paid off.Is there anything more beautiful in the world than being able to feed one's stomach with the land?
"Oh, I'm so exhausted." The Land Lord sat down on the ground, and his breath became much weaker.

[Five Grains Harvest Art] is his supernatural power, not a priesthood, so every time he uses it, he consumes a huge amount of divine power. With his strength, he can only perform it twice a year.

"Little loach, I'll leave it to you next time. Don't let the food be contaminated with moisture. It won't be able to store it at that time." Landlord waved at Qiu Ping and urged him with effort.

He knew that this was the first time Little Niachu had done such a thing since he became a god, so he said a few more words.

(End of this chapter)