I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 80
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A little blue dragon with its teeth and claws fell into the ancient well, Qiu Ping quickly wrapped his body with the sea-covering flag, so as not to frighten his group of little loaches with his strong real dragon aura.

"It's so exciting!"

Qiu Ping touched the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead, and finally survived until the end of time travel.

Every time I travel through, I don't feel safe and secure. I will either be discovered or beaten. If this continues, I will have a heart attack sooner or later.

Qiu Ping struggled to open a hole from the bottom of the real dragon's holster, and with great difficulty Bala got out of it, and the mighty little green dragon, who was still alive and powerful just now, lay limp on the ground as if he had been discouraged.

However, one can still feel the strong real dragon breath and spiritual essence from it.

As long as you put it on again, you can turn into a real dragon again.

After all, it contains more than half of the essence of Dragon Ball. If Qiu Ping himself digests it completely, it may be possible to improve his strength to the holy fetus or even the original body.

It's a pity, these essences have already been integrated into [Phantom Armor], and it is not so easy for him to refine it.

Qiu Ping carefully put away the holster. Although it was a pity, at certain times, a real dragon vest would work wonders at certain times.

Moreover, he often hangs around in the outside world as his true self, so it is easy to be discovered, and it is not a good thing for the enemy to come to him.

As a township civil servant, I have done a good job, but I have no intention of moving.

Back in his temple, Qiu Ping began to take stock of his harvest.

He only absorbed a small part of the whole True Dragon Orb, but it still more than doubled his Qi veins, and even the potential of the two ancestral orbs he had opened was even deeper, [Sky Moon Eclipse Curse] And the power of [Spirit Swallowing Method] has also increased by more than [-]%.

This is the most quintessential part of a real dragon. Ordinary little monsters can be born with spiritual wisdom if they eat some of the essence left in the corpse of a real dragon, let alone absorb the essence of dragon balls directly.

Thinking of this, Qiu Ping couldn't help but feel his teeth itch. He should have eaten a couple of bites after the Dragon Ball was shattered, and there should be some essence left in the fragments.

What a pity!

"Big brother, my unlucky big brother, are you at home?" At this moment, Qiu Ping heard a yelling outside.

Qiu Ping's little face immediately turned into a ball, this shrew ran so fast that the real dragon even failed to catch them.

The ancestors of their family have been thieves together for several generations, and they were discovered by the real dragon, so they must have become the most wanted criminals in the East China Sea.

Our little loach is an innocent family, neither steals nor robs, so we can't hang out with these dubious monsters.

Just when he wanted to answer that he was not at home, the shrew jumped into the water and came to the temple of the well god.

"Big brother, what do you think I brought you?" The shrew entered Qiu Ping's temple with a hippie smile, and when his eyes swept over the ores and spiritual fruits all over the ground, his eyeballs almost burst out.

"Cough cough."

Qiu Ping coughed. It seemed that he had to be careful recently, and he had to take these ores with him when he was not at home in the future, so as not to be beaten by this mouse.

"Look, you must have never eaten this stuff."

The shrew held a palm-sized piece of meat in his hand, and the grass rope was tied casually, shaking in Qiu Ping's eyes.

Seeing this piece of meat, Qiu Ping's heart skipped a beat. This shrew is really outrageous. Isn't this stuff dragon meat?
I just went to steal something, and I didn't know how to stop for two days, so I came out to show off like this.

"What kind of meat is this? It looks like snake meat?" Although his heart was already clear, Qiu Ping still had to put on a ignorant look.

"That's right, this is snake meat!" The shrew rolled its eyes and said loudly. "A monster snake that was about to become a fairy died over the Canglang River, and the body is still there. A few days ago, I asked you to go there together, just to get the meat with you."

This little mouse has already reached the point of deceiving people. If Qiu Ping didn't know the details, he would have believed it.

"Taste it first, it's a great tonic." The little mouse was well versed in the way of a fisherman, knowing the principle of "If you want to take it first, you must first give it to it", so he handed the meat in his hand to Qiu Ping.

Qiu Ping reached out to take it, and casually threw it into his mouth.

Although the dragon meat was tough, it instantly turned into a rich spiritual essence at the entrance, which nourished Qiu Ping's body, which was more nourishing than eating ten celestial fish food.

"How does it taste? Big brother, do we want to get another ticket? There's still a lot of meat there..." Shrew opened his eyes wide and looked at Qiu Ping expectantly.

"Oh, it's not delicious."

Qiu Ping clasped his teeth with his fin, pushed the shrew out of the door, and closed the temple door with a bang.

Are you kidding me, that dragon corpse has attracted the attention of many people, isn't going there now a death sentence?

Besides, we are not the ones who are greedy for small things.

Now that I have all the essence of Dragon Ball, what bicycle do I need?

The shrew stared blankly at the temple gate, and a stream of water passed in front of him.

What's wrong with my big brother?Wasn't it fine when I went to pick fruit last time, why is it like a fish now, why don't you want to play with me?

Could it be that someone said bad things about me in front of him and ruined the relationship between me and the big brother?

The shrew couldn't figure it out.

Also, if you don’t go, you won’t go back, so please return the dragon...er snake meat to me!
"Please let me out." Qiu Yi held a small shovel in his hand and was dealing with the sand and well mud on the ground. He raised the shrew's right foot with one hand and shoveled on the bricks and stones below.

Since Crab Boy left, these cleaning jobs have been done by several brothers in turn.

The shrew was devastated and left Qiu Ping's ancient well.

This trip did not catch any fish, and even lost the bait. Sure enough, the fisherman was destined for the air force.

After the shrew left, Qiu Ping's mind sank into the sea of ​​consciousness.

That [Liu Tu General Talisman] is still attached to his spirit, but the white mist that filled it before is much thinner, not even a tenth of what it was before.

It seems that whether it is to optimize the cultivation technique, to make a breakthrough in the realm, or to make a real dragon vest for himself, it is all relying on these white mist.

"It turns out that the white mist will be consumed, but why is it so expensive to make the real dragon vest?" Qiu Ping still doesn't know the working principle of this talisman, and it seems that everything can be mixed at once.

But isn't making a real dragon vest just to create a shell, and it doesn't really turn oneself into a real dragon. Why is there so much less white mist?
Previously, the realm of the fat catfish had been continuously improved by three levels, and the white mist had not been reduced.

Qiu Ping couldn't understand it.

(End of this chapter)