I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 8

After just one sip, Jing Xinghuai's eyes lit up.

This well water not only looks cool and clear, but also has a hint of sweetness. After a few sips, the heat in his whole body disappeared, and his mind seemed to be much more active.

"Good water. I didn't expect there to be such a spring well among the mountains. It would be a wonderful thing if I could live here and use this water to cook tea every day."

Jing Xinghuai couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Since Qiu Ping mastered the priesthood of [Manna], the taste of the well water has improved a lot.

"I saw the Huang'ao Well for the first time, and the spiritual liquid poured into a spring. In the bright green moss, coldly condensed on the edge of the purple string."

After drinking a ladle of water, Jing Xinghuai began to chant.

This poem is a wonderful one, and it can be regarded as his best line in recent days.For a while, his interest also picked up, shaking his head and chewing on the verse just now.

And at the moment when he uttered this poem, Qiu Ping, who was deep in the ancient well, felt it instantly.

The divine power in his body was boiling, and the originally golden [Living Water] and [Oasis Spring] even had a tendency to expand.

Qiu Ping was a little dazed, he had just started to be a god, and this was the first time he encountered such a situation.

However, he once heard people say that writing can carry Taoism, and it can also pass on fame.

There are many famous mountains and great rivers, and countless literati and ink writers have written immortal chapters for them.It has been chanted from generation to generation that the gods can ensure that the sacrifices will continue and the incense will continue.

Therefore, most of the gods like to make friends with literati, and even the lands in many places are held by court officials after death.

Not to mention far away, just five hundred miles east of Changning County, there is a Yanhu Dragon Lord who invites young talents from nearby counties to enter the Dragon Palace for a banquet every year. Great gift.

Just when Qiu Ping was thinking about it, Li Zheng from Huang'ao Village rushed over.Jing Xinghuai took out his guide and stated that he was a scholar who participated in this autumn.

Changning County has always had the habit of revering scholars, so Lizheng immediately asked someone to clean up a room for him to spend the night.

After a day of driving, Jing Xinghuai fell into a deep sleep after eating something.

Everything was silent, and Huang'ao Village entered darkness early on.

Just as everyone was falling asleep, a black figure sprang out from the ancient well, looking rather sneaky.

The black shadow was swimming in the air at an extremely fast speed, even those walls couldn't stop his footsteps, and he came to Jing Xinghuai's bed in a blink of an eye.

"call."

The black figure swayed and changed into Qiu Ping's appearance. When he opened his mouth to spit out, Jing Xinghuai immediately fell asleep even more.

He was about to enter Jing Xinghuai's dream, but suddenly, in the small land temple enshrined at the head of the village, the eyeballs of the earth master's clay sculpture rolled, and his face instantly became alive.

"Well, you little loach, you actually grabbed business under the nose of the little old man."

As soon as he stomped on the land in Huang'ao Village, he appeared beside Qiu Ping.

Everything in the whole Huang'ao Village can't be hidden from the eyes of the land. This talented scholar is a favorite. Originally, the land master wanted to come here at night to have a dream, but he didn't expect to be caught by Qiu Ping first.

"Master Tudi, this talented scholar wrote me poems. It's reasonable for me to come here and ask for a copy of calligraphy. But you, at your age, is it possible that you want to grab things from a child like me?" Huang Ao's land suddenly appeared, Instead, Qiu Ping was taken aback.

But he was not afraid at all, and he sneered back at that time.

"Hey, I'll let you talk about it today, and the little old man won't let you sleep." Even though the land in Huang'ao Village is kind-hearted, it is like a piece of meat at this moment.

He has long been dissatisfied with this loach, how can he get his wish now?
"Okay, since you are so persistent, Lord Land, this scholar will belong to you." Qiu Ping struggled for a while, and seemed to decide to give up.

"I didn't realize that you are still a person who knows current affairs..." Huang Ao land looked at Qiu Ping in surprise, he only said that this big loach was extremely stubborn, but he didn't expect to have such a side.

Of course, even if Qiu Ping wanted to resist, he was not afraid at all.

The strength of this loach itself is weaker than him, not to mention that it is not in the water now, so it is absolutely impossible to be his opponent.

However, before Huang Ao's land finished speaking, Qiu Ping in front of him suddenly turned into a black shadow and bumped towards his position.

"Pointing to the ground into steel!"

Regardless of Huang'ao's age, his reaction is not slow at all.He tapped his cane, and an invisible force of confinement wrapped Qiu Ping in an instant.

As long as he is on this land, the land master can mobilize the power of the earth, and his strength is far beyond that of monks of the same level.

He tried this move repeatedly, he had captured Qiu Ping before, and hung him at the gate of the temple to expose him to the sun.But this time, the imprisoning power only stayed on Qiu Ping's body for a while, and Qiu Ping slipped out easily.

"Grease technique!"

This is a supernatural power that Qiu Ping has recently realized, and he has never used it in front of others.

But from a practical point of view, the power is really good.His whole body is extremely slippery, not only the speed is greatly increased, even if the attack falls on him, he will be slid away.

Qiu Ping bumped headfirst into Huang Ao's body, and his strength was astonishing at high speed.

Huang'ao didn't notice the land, so he fell to the ground in all directions, looking quite embarrassed.

He was about to get up, but suddenly saw a drop of transparent liquid suspended less than an inch in front of him.

"Lord of the Earth, this drop is the venom of a century-old human-faced snake. It can corrode the body of a god. It is the most dangerous and domineering. If you move around, be careful that it falls on you."

The black light dissipated, and Qiu Ping stood not far away. He manipulated the drop of venom with his water-controlling power, and moved closer to Huang'ao land little by little.

The cold sweat of Huang'ao's land suddenly came down, and he felt the sense of the ever-approaching threat, and his heart was in a ball of panic.

"We were good neighbors. If the land master really didn't give the little god a sip of soup, then the little god would have to die." Qiu Ping had a ruthless temper in his heart.

Don't look at his divine body as a boy image, before he was sealed, he used to compete with other spirits and monsters for food in the underground river every day.

Even if his strength is not the strongest, he has gradually gained a firm foothold by virtue of his vigor.

In contrast, the Huang'ao land itself was granted by a good man in the village after his death. He was honest all his life and basically had no chance to fight with others.

As soon as he was forced by Qiu Ping's threatening words, he felt timid in his heart.

"Okay, I'm leaving now, you can take back the venom." After all, Huang Ao land compromised, he was afraid that the loach would not know the severity, and a venom would corrode his divine body.

Even if the city god punished him severely later, it would not be able to make up for his loss.

He immediately buckled the crutch in his hand, and then disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)