I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 441 Failed to open blind box
The little loach was secretly rejoicing, but as the space surged like a Rubik's Cube, the surrounding void changed unpredictably, and his perception was filled with chaos.

He boasted that he was proficient in space methods, but faced with such overlapping space obstacles, he was also unable to break through them.

This made him a little disappointed. He thought he would be able to walk around the treasure house for a few times without any problems.

The little loach calmed down and stepped into the Rubik's Cube-like space. The moment he stepped into it, the surrounding void changed rapidly. It changed thousands of times almost in one breath, and he didn't know where he was transported.

But he could sense that there were countless constantly changing micro spaces in the void, and each space seemed to have a faint aura.

The disappointment in his heart quickly dissipated. After all, the treasures that could be contained by Shinto would definitely not be too bad.

After a few breaths, his feet were empty, and his whole body fell straight down.

With his strength, if he wanted to avoid it, he could just fly away.

But Qiu Ping obeyed the priest's order and did not resist, but just allowed himself to fall.

As the scene around him faded, he appeared in a gray space. Above the void, a long whip made of thunder was jumping. The surrounding firelight shone brightly, illuminating the darkness. dark.

As soon as Qiu Ping entered this place, he felt that the hairs all over his body stood on end and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

He actually had no interest in thunder, but he himself had the responsibility of the thunder department, so the thunder whip was particularly close to him, and it took the initiative to transform into a swimming dragon, flying around him.

"Go! Go! Go."

Every time this thing went around his body, the little loach felt his body go numb, which made him very uncomfortable. Moreover, this long whip was like a licking dog. It was so enthusiastic that the little loach couldn't even mention it. Get interested.

"Although you are very kind, I don't really want to find new magic weapons recently."

The little loach looked at Thunder Whip sincerely and gave it a good guy card.

The whip's limited spirituality obviously couldn't understand Qiu Ping's polite refusal, and thought it was a compliment, so he immediately licked it even more vigorously.

Fortunately, after the little loach rejected the thunder whip, the space around him suddenly flipped, and another scene appeared in the next moment.

In the same dark space, a gorgeous fire tree bloomed, with countless brilliant silver flowers condensed on it.

Seeing the arrival of outsiders, these silver flowers will automatically move without wind, and when they sway, they will flash like shooting stars, which is so beautiful.

Qiu Ping's eyes shone a little when he saw it, and he immediately flashed around behind Huoshu. He reached out and picked a silver flower and placed it on top of his head.

"boom."

The fire tree seemed to be irritated all of a sudden, and the flames all over it exploded rapidly, startling the little loach, and he quickly ran away.

Fortunately, his body had been roasted by sun fragments, so this firepower still couldn't do anything to him.

His second blind box also failed to open.

Soon, he appeared in the third space,

But I saw a blanket embroidered with gold and silver thread floating in the empty void. Although it looked extremely gorgeous, it was full of exotic style.

"What is this? It can't be a flying magic carpet, right?"

Qiu Ping stood on the blanket, thinking about how to make it fly, when he suddenly saw dinner plates and wine bottles appearing on it. On the plates were sweet and attractive peaches, and in the pot were fresh and delicious peaches. of wine.

He picked up the peach and took a bite. The juice overflowed and the rich spiritual essence flowed towards his limbs and bones.

If he hadn't already become an immortal, this mouthful of spiritual peach would be enough to supplement his practice for several days.

He tried to drink another sip of wine. The wine smelled fragrant, but the alcohol was not high. He could drink it as juice.

There is also rich spiritual essence in this wine.

"It's such a good treasure." Compared with those weapons for killing and killing, the little loach loves this blanket very much. With this thing, he will be happy when he fishes.

If only I could have gotten it a few years earlier.

He guessed in his mind that this thing was specially used to overcome one of the nine difficulties [dietary compulsion]. The spiritual fruit and spiritual wine produced in the blanket contained spiritual essence without impurities. It could be nourished day and night, and he could easily overcome it. Pass this level.

But for the little loach now, it can only satisfy its appetite.

"Or...that's it?"

Qiu Ping felt a little tangled in his heart. He was like a monkey going down the mountain, picking up a watermelon, but he was wondering if there would be something better later, but he was worried that he wouldn't meet anything better than this later.

Scratching one's ears and head, restless.

While he was worried, he took a few gulps of wine into his mouth.

"No, with such a good opportunity, maybe there will be a magic carpet supplying fairy fruits later."

Finally, the little loach's greed got the upper hand, and he decided to give it another try.

We only made up our mind after opening three blind boxes. This is not our style.

At that moment, he endured the heartache and left here without looking back. And as this space rotated, he appeared in the fourth space.

"Nothing?"

Qiu Ping glanced up and down, but found nothing, no trace of treasure at all.

This is unscientific. This is not a real blind box. How can it still be empty?

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly stepped on something under his feet.

He picked it up easily, but it was...a writing brush?
Qiu Ping looked at the withered yellow pen barrel, the sparse bristles, and some unknown dry and yellow traces. Is this definitely a pen?
Why is King Mingling collecting this thing if he has nothing to do?
Qiu Ping threw the money aside and chose to continue choosing.

The chaotic Rubik's Cube continued to rotate, and he was about to enter the fifth space, but suddenly, a repulsive force appeared in the void and kicked him out.

Before the little loach could react, he had already fallen into the [Loach House].

The priest leaned over and looked at him, the two of them staring at each other?

"Didn't I tell you to quit after making your choice? Don't just think about evil ways, but also want to secretly open another treasure hiding space?"

When the priest saw Qiu Ping, he immediately said with hatred.

What a good kid, why don't you take the right path?

The little loach looked confused, what happened? Where is my blind box? Where is my baby?

"I said before, you can only choose one treasure. Since you like it, you can't regret it."

The priest shook his head and pointed at the little loach's butt.

The little loach reached out and touched a thin, long and hard columnar object.

This withered yellow pen barrel, sparse bristles, and some unknown dry and yellow traces...

I knocked, what the hell is this thing, how did it appear behind my butt?

Knowing that reading and writing are what I hate the most in my life, you still got me a pen. Is this because you are deliberately disgusting Loach?

(End of this chapter)