Qiu Ping quietly accepted the priesthood and did not dare to use the optimization method.
On the one hand, there is mistrust in that inexplicable method, and on the other hand, there is no precedent for such a thing in Shinto.
If the city god discovers anything unusual and he is surrounded by a bunch of secrets, he can't help but investigate.
Can I wait for the demolition? I definitely don’t want to lose that opportunity because I made a mistake.
Qiu Ping was about to return to the outside of the well, but suddenly there was a faint fluctuation of energy in the sky. He looked up and saw a cloud being pushed aside, and a little mouse jumped east from it.
"Quick... Qiu Ping, grab his tail! There is a big opportunity, if you are late, it will be too late!" The shrew rushed to Qiu Ping, panting.
"I don't have time to explain. His ancestors, ancestors, and ancestors are all waiting at Huangzhong Mountain. They are all working as mountain gods in other prefectures and counties in Qingzhou. If I don't believe him, I will always believe them." Shrew looked anxious.
said.
"I don't believe it." Qiu Ping made the mistake of not being interested in taking risks. He has a bright future, so why go out and risk your life?
The shrews were anxiously circling in place, but seeing Qiu Ping's expression of indifference, they left in frustration.
Qiu Ping looked at the back of the shrew and raised his middle finger with his fin.
Yes, we shrews have the magical power to travel through space, and we can escape at any time when something happens.
But his ability to travel through space is very difficult to store up. It's really dangerous and he can't run away.
…
"What's going on with Qu Yuan? Why do I feel like there's a lot more spiritual essence in the water?" Qiu Ping picked up a spiritual mineral, opened his mouth and bit into it, as if he were eating fruit.
As the water god here, he is extremely sensitive to changes in water flow.
I don't know what happened in those few months. The Didong water veins were filled with abnormal aura, and the water tribe lived in it, and their Qi energy increased a lot.
Although that little bit of growth was ineffective for Qiu Ping, the pile of small loaches east of his legs improved a lot of his Taoism.
As the water vapor transpired, the rice seedlings in Huang'ao Village grew like crazy, and the wheat stalks were nearly twice as tall as a few months ago.
The villagers called the gods for blessing.
But Qiu Ping knew clearly that this matter really had nothing to do with him.
He also asked other water gods to find out that similar situations had occurred overseas, but no one knew where the source came from.
But it is foreseeable that with the nourishment of those spiritual essences, next year's wheat harvest will be unprecedentedly bumper.
They couldn't figure out the reason why Qiu Ping didn't care about this matter, so he tried his best to use his divine power to collect the spirit essence in the water and make it disperse.
Over the past few months, the spiritual essence in the water has become more and more concentrated, and even a large amount of spiritual energy has risen and fallen outside the entire Fuhe River. A large number of ignorant monsters have opened their spiritual wisdom due to the stimulation of the spiritual energy, and have become members of the monsters.
As for Qiu Ping, because he received a lot of gratitude from people outside the village in those few days, the golden thread behind him was filled in advance.
"Yu!"
Qiu Ping flicked his tail and fell into the sticky space again.
He was very familiar with it, and with a force outward, he penetrated the space and his body disappeared.
The first few times I traveled, I either went to the underworld or to the Paradise. I don’t know where I went this time. It shouldn’t be too bad.
"ah!"
Qiu Ping let out a scream deep in his throat, and then he found... that he was stuck.
The thing he was most worried about had happened. He had thought about a situation many times. What if he got stuck in a stone when he traveled through time?
That's right, he wasn't stuck in a stone that time, but in some kind of translucent bead.
Qiu Ping reluctantly moved his eyes. He tried to look around him, but nothing was clear.
I can roughly see that it's red outside, but I don't know exactly where it is.
He felt that the place was being squeezed so hard that he took a deep breath, and then the rolling spiritual essence merged into his body.
At the same time, there was a lot of power that Ye Chang could not explain, which made him feel extremely comfortable, as if he had entered the mother's body.
Safe, quiet, and nourishing the body.
His golden thread dragon loach bloodline is rapidly purifying, evolving towards pure blood at a flying speed.
"Sure enough, there are great opportunities every time you travel. Although I got stuck in something that time, it was much safer than entering the monk's hometown this time."
Qiu Ping was happy and concentrated on practicing.
As he practiced, the hard materials around him melted little by little, allowing Qiu Ping's space to move slightly.
After Qiu Ping passed through the Paradise of Paradise, his Qi pulses increased to 330, which was not far behind the pure blood's 360.
And that inexplicable aura, although it could not increase the number of his Qi veins, made them stronger, and each root was like a plant root system, covering his entire body.
The turbulent energy and blood flowed between the energy veins, making his body feel hot and hot, as if it was ready to burst out at any time.
Fine golden light flowed between his scales, making his ordinary loach body even look a bit supernatural.
"Just... right there!"
Just when he was practicing with peace of mind, he suddenly heard a noise outside, and a familiar and harsh voice sounded.
Qiu Ping was startled and wanted to hide everywhere, but it was quite difficult for him to move now and there was nowhere to hide.
"Old Ancestor is extremely powerful. I traveled through time into the head of that real dragon. Hehe, that one must be the real dragon orb." A voice similar to a shrew, but somewhat mature sounded.
Qiu Ping could vaguely see four small black dots standing outside through the blurry matter around him.
Judging from the body shape, it should be a shrew.
Earlier, Shrew said that a great opportunity would come to him, so why not just come there?
"Wow... I didn't expect the real dragon orb to be so big." A little mouse stood in front of the orb. The diameter of the orb was several feet. Compared with it, a shrew was really as small as a particle of dust.
"Nonsense, what about the real dragon who is about to ascend to immortality? He was so unlucky that he was chopped off by someone. Stop talking nonsense and move his legs together." Next to the shrew, there was a person with the same build and appearance as him.
Just like that, an old shrew with a red beard spoke up.
"Eh? There seems to be a black dragon in that one. Isn't that a dragon shadow? I heard that all the real dragons in the East China Sea are green dragons. Why is there a black dragon in there, and it has no claws? Look...
He looks a bit like his unlucky older brother! Hahaha!"
The shrew lay in front of the translucent True Dragon Orb, trying hard to see clearly inside, but everything was blurry.
There is a large amount of spiritual essence and true dragon energy outside the True Dragon Orb. It is difficult to detect even the magic power, let alone the naked eye.
Qiu Ping looked nervous outside the orb. From his angle, he could see his big eyes sticking to the outside of the orb. He was afraid that the shrew would notice something strange.
"Laugh at me, get to work quickly!"
As soon as he hit the shrew, he slapped the little shrew on the head. Damn it, are we here to do bad things? Can you be more professional?