[Tianyu Yuan Yuan Furnace] suddenly turned red, and one side of lifeless scales like pig iron was surrounded by heavy firelight.
Damn, that thing is much stronger than those spiritual minerals.
Even if the stove is turned on to the maximum, the scales still show no tendency to melt.
But Qiu Ping had already experienced the hardness of that thing before, and even if he bit it with his teeth, he couldn't leave a mark on it.
He didn't believe in evil, so he tried it again with the [One-line Heavenly Sword].
It was obvious that even the space had been cut with gaps, but the piece of inverse scale just stood between the gaps, as if there was nothing I could do about it.
The little loach was so excited to nurse, and while letting the [Tian Loach Tempering Yuan Furnace] bake its scales desperately, it used all its available legs, and all its mana was almost exhausted, but that
The scales remained unmoved.
"No more!"
The little loach fell to the ground and lay sprawled on the bottom of the water.
The fire in the stove was extinguished in an instant, and the scales inside flew out with a "snap". They bounced on his forehead before rolling a few times and lying next to his feet.
"Oh, forget it."
Qiu Ping rubbed his head, turned his legs and locked the [Tian Loach Tempering Yuan Furnace] on the Ancestral Dragon Reverse Scale.
Apart from being hard, that thing doesn't have any other functions. It can be used temporarily to pad the corners of the stove.
Qiu Ping packed everything up, slung the treasure gourd around his waist, and strode into the passage between the two realms.
When he arrived at the entrance of the transportation department, looking at the increasingly crowded crowd, he nodded secretly in his heart.
With his hard work in governing, the Ninth Transportation Department has really become more and more prosperous. Based on his political achievements, he will probably be promoted in the first place.
"Hello, Your Majesty!"
Qiu Ping was strolling around the city gate when some loach soldiers passed by, and they all shouted greetings at the top of their voices.
“Not bad, very energetic!”
Qiu Ping nodded with satisfaction. He is worthy of being called the good son of our Nilo family. Every one of them is full of energy and energy.
Isn't that...the strength is a bit lacking.
For example, among all the loaches in the Ming Dynasty, the strongest ones were only a few people from Qiu. But they didn't have complete access to the meridians, let alone touched the edge of the ancestral orifice.
That's not the level they only reached when they all mixed up in the same establishment and were eating official meals.
Since yamen in various places train Taoist soldiers, the meals for those loach soldiers during normal months are all purchased according to the standards of shrimp soldiers and crab generals.
But those loach Ziren were really bad, and eating so many good things didn't improve their strength much.
"Isn't that a coincidence? He happens to have dragon blood. If he finds an opportunity to mix it into the Tao soldiers' fish food in batches, it should be of some benefit to them. Please tell me, he happened to be in the dragon clan this time.
, find a way to get a few more jars back."
Qiu Ping secretly pondered in his heart, considering his friendship with the Dragon Clan, which broke his bones and connected his tendons, he might as well give it some dragon blood.
The dragon blood of those young dragons has no effect on him, but diluting it once and giving it to the loach soldiers is just right.
Isn't our loach Zi Ren a little low, but as long as we have a heart that refuses to admit defeat and the help of our fellow dragon tribe members, we will definitely become successful!
Just when Qiu Ping was conceiving a blueprint for the future, a shadow shrouded the entire Ninth Transportation Department in the sky, interrupting his reverie.
He raised his head desperately and took a few steps back, only then could he see the shadow clearly.
It was a giant ship nearly a thousand feet tall, with twelve masts spread out like bat wings, and the ship's floors were as high as nine levels.
If the light stops there, it is like a huge mountain range.
Even though Qiu Ping's previous "Loach" and the "New Loach" given to him by the Golden-robed Immortal were no longer big ships, they were still only a hundred feet long.
And most of the treasure ships that the Ninth Transfer Division takes off and lands in the east are about fifty feet long.
"That's too exaggerated. Then he went to Abi Hell to purchase goods and opened such a big ship."
Qiu Ping was a little aggrieved. Which force has such a grand display? They must be inspected ten times and killed.
"Sir, Mr. Sa Yun Envoy, that is the ship from Qingzhou that transfers to the Si Yamen to pick you up and take you to the East China Sea."
Cui Fan didn't know when he appeared next to Qiu Ping and explained to him.
Qiu Ping's face suddenly became serious, and then became a little dignified. Finally, his facial features completely bloomed, as bright as the spring sun.
"Qiu Ping, the Ninth Transportation Department, sincerely welcomes the envoy!"
Qiu Pingye stood up to the end, raised his butt high, and spoke loudly.
He was thinking in his mind, could he please have someone hang up the banner "Welcome to Abi Hell" again?
Bu Nao, the Prefectural Transportation Department's Yamen seems to be connected to hell, so there shouldn't be any requirements.
It seems that I need to prepare a few more slogans, at least to deal with leaders of different systems.
Mistake, mistake.
The little loach carried out serious self-reflection in his heart, but when he raised his head, the smile on his face was still bright.
The big red teeth look particularly dazzling against the little black face.
"Mr. Qiu, let me get on the boat first. We are eager to pick up the others." A weak blue voice came from the boat.
"Hey, that voice looks familiar...could it be someone familiar? But why can't he remember where he heard it? It shouldn't be. With his consciousness, how could he not remember the voice of the leader?"
With a hint of uneasiness, Qiu Ping soared into the air and flew to the giant treasure ship.
But he saw an old Taoist priest standing on the bow of the boat. His robes were washed red and his hair was sparse, which was held up randomly with a broken wooden hairpin. He looked very miserable.
And the expression on his face was as if everyone owed him money, or he owed them a lot of money. Every feature expressed sorrow and desolation.
"No...no me...oh no, no you!"
Seeing that poor look, Qiu Ping recognized that person immediately.
He had seen the old man on the day he welcomed the imperial emissary to inspect him.
Because he was worried that the old man was dealing with the powerful ghosts in hell, he made a point of caution at that time.
"Since the people have arrived, let's go." The old man nodded slightly towards Qiu Ping, and then the twelve sails started to move suddenly, and then the ship seemed to be submerged in the current, disappearing little by little.
Qiu Ping looked at the bulging sails and his eyes were suddenly attracted.
What blows up the sails is naturally not the wind, but the omnipresent force of space.
Otherwise, that power would be more agile and free.
"What a wonderful space control." Qiu Ping was a little excited. The ship was sailing in the void, and the power of space turned into wind in the east and water in the east. It was obviously not the same material, but it was fat.
Children take many forms.
Qiu Ping can't do that yet.
And this change even gave him a lot of inspiration. It turns out that space can be played in this way.
Using space to imitate all things and evolve infinitely, what a wonderful realm it is.
That made him unable to help but become addicted.
After a few breaths, the boat disappeared silently, and the space rippled through the space like a river before disappearing again.
Outside the Ninth Transport Department, Cui Pan looked up at the direction in which the treasure ship disappeared, his eyes thoughtful.