"He Bo, why does this guy feel weird? I don't like this guy very much."
After She Yuan left, Qiu Pingcai complained to He Bo.
Although this person's offer was good, the depressing and dangerous aura coming from him made Qiu Ping very uncomfortable.
However, because he couldn't figure out the relationship between He Bo and the other party, he didn't say anything too unpleasant.
"The She family of the White Scale River, the native race is the silver-ringed viper, which is the most poisonous. Not only do you dislike them, but I am also a bit afraid of them." He Bo's expression was a little solemn. Even though She Yuan had left, his My heart is still uneasy.
"They come to me this time because they hope that I can say something nice to you so that you can help them win the position of Lord of Yan Lake."
He Bo told Qiu Ping about She Yuan's intention.
"Then do you think...should I choose She Yuan or someone else?"
Qiu Ping scratched his head and couldn't make up his mind.
"If it follows my nature, I would hope that you stay out of the matter. None of these thirteen forces is a fuel-efficient lamp. You are a little loach, and it is not a good thing to get involved rashly."
"Is that so, then I'll reject them all?"
Qiu Ping nodded. In his eyes, life comes first. These opportunities and so on, as long as people are alive, they will always have opportunities.
When a person dies, it's all over.
"But now I want you to participate. No matter you choose She Yuan or someone else, you must participate in this battle for the authority of Yanhu Lake."
In Qiu Ping's eyes, He Bo had always been smiling, but today his face was unusually serious.
"If you still want to step into the Yuanshen body and aspire to become an immortal, then you must try your best to seize all opportunities on the road of spiritual practice in the future. It is always better to be brave and aggressive on the way to practice than to be at both ends."
He Bo stared at Qiu Ping and said seriously.
Now he can no longer guide the little loach in practice. All he can teach Qiu Ping now is a piece of advice summed up by his own lessons over the years.
When I was young, I always felt that I had plenty of time to make better choices in the future.
But you never know, when you lose the first opportunity, your future savings will be one less possibility.
"Qiu Ping, as soon as you enter the Yuanshen, there will be countless disasters. Hiding the heaven and earth in the mountains and rivers pool can greatly shorten the time you stay in the Yuanshen. Moreover, as long as you hide in the mountains and rivers, it can also help you avoid a lot of cause and effect. Many killings and calamities.”
Qiu Ping was a little frightened, as if he had just entered high school in his previous life and had been indoctrinated by the school and teachers about the cruelty of the college entrance examination before he started his happy high school life.
"Qiu Ping!"
"ah?"
Qiu Ping raised his head, wondering why He Bo suddenly stopped him.
"Don't trust anyone. In the future of spiritual practice, you can only trust yourself. Only you can help you survive all disasters."
He Bo patted Qiu Ping's shoulder and sighed in his heart.
This little loach is good at everything, but he has never seen the cruelty of the spiritual world. Thinking back then, none of them came from fighting all the way.
Qiu Ping's qualifications are too good and his path is too smooth, which is very detrimental to his growth.
…
Little Loach walked out of He Bo's office in a daze. He Bo's serious face and admonishing words still appeared in his mind, but he remained vigilant in his heart.
He Bo is right, I will soon go out and experience the wind and rain by myself, and no strangers outside will believe it.
The only thing I can believe in is my own strength.
When it comes to his own strength, Qiu Ping feels a little flustered.
There are widespread rumors in the outside world that he is the "Blood-Hand Human Slaughterer" and that he destroyed the entire Xie family with one palm. But in fact, he is just an ordinary loach who has mastered some magical powers of space, understood some laws of time, learned some Taiyuan magic, and has a very basic prototype of the realm.
If the enemy targets him according to the standard of "Bloody Hand Massacre", wouldn't it be tragic?
Qiu Ping suddenly panicked when he thought of this, and his fear of insufficient firepower suddenly came up.
He carefully reviewed his own strength.
His spatial magical power currently lacks a lot of firepower. For example, the First-line Heavenly Sword can only kill a single target, and it has insufficient lethality against some entities that have no entity or whose bodies are unstable.
Although his [Multi-Frequency Sticky Bomb] can attack in a range, space cracks appear randomly. If the enemy is lucky and happens to be in the gap between all the cracks, wouldn't he be blinded?
His Law of Time can only be used for half an hour every day. Just half an hour, what can be done? Nothing can be done at all.
There is also the prototype of his realm. Do you know what a prototype is? Then it's basically useless. How can you use it against the enemy?
The most outrageous thing is his Taiyuan Technique. Although it gives him the best mana and divine will in his class, it is big but not strong. It only turns him into a crispy skin with unlimited blue bottles. Once he encounters a top assassin, He is also very dangerous.
Qiu Ping resumed his game until the end, feeling even less confident.
"It seems that the refining of the [Nine Heavens and Nine Earths Taiyuan Sword] is on the schedule. There are eighty-one swords in total. The Heavenly Sword Forty is in charge of attacking and moves like a dragon from the Nine Heavens; the Earth Sword Forty , is in charge of defense, like the abyss of the Nine Earths, and there is also a sword master who is in charge of everything. Once this set of swords is trained, and then attached to the prototype of the realm, a killing and defense can be deployed with just a thought The supreme formation, so it can be regarded as having some ability to protect itself."
Qiu Ping thought for a while, he was born in a wild family, and the half-baked magical powers he had learned might not be of much use.
Only this inheritance of [Taiyuan Dao], as long as you study it thoroughly, can give you a lot of help.
"In this case, I will set a small goal first: before the competition for power in Yan Lake, I will practice this set of swords first!"
Qiu Ping looked up at the sky, his eyes becoming firm.
…
"Five hundred catties of Tianxin gold, one thousand catties of ground stone, three hundred catties of Yinchen spring, three thousand six hundred catties of purple magic iron..."
Xie Wujia looked at the material list that Xiao Qinglong handed to him, listing hundreds of metals, with a strange expression on his face.
"How about it? You are also an immortal after all, so it shouldn't be difficult to get these materials, right?"
Qiu Ping changed into a little green dragon's vest and looked at Xie Wujia expectantly.
"Oh, it's not difficult, very simple."
Crab Wujia was silent for a while, then nodded.
"Actually, you only need to take three steps to gather these materials. The first step is to go to the East China Sea Dragon Palace, the second step is to kill the East China Sea Dragon King, and the third step is to open the East China Sea Treasure House to collect all these materials. "
Crab Wujia said seriously.
See, it’s very simple, just have your destiny.
"Are you kidding me?"
When Qiu Ping heard this, he immediately became angry. He was making a serious request. Are you talking nonsense to me?
"Humph, are you kidding me? The worst thing here is purple magic iron, which is also a commonly used material for refining immortal weapons. Thirty-six hundred kilograms? I can give you even one kilogram."
Xie Wujia said angrily.
You don't know what your family background is. This sea area is just an empty shell. You can't even afford a salary, so you still want this and that.
Qiu Ping choked on Crab Wujia, and the whole fish suddenly became wilted.
The same goes for Taiyuan Dao. Are you all that rich? I can't get some magic weapons that working-class people like us can afford. I need so many materials at once. Where can I go to assemble them?
"Can't you think of a way?"
Qiu Ping asked tentatively again.
The implication of his words is obvious: You are also an immortal after all, why don't you go cheat and steal?
Xie Wujia didn't want to accept his trick at all. He was determined to be a bastard in Dinghai area and let him make money to raise little loaches. There was no way.
He just rolled his eyes at Qiu Ping, turned around and left.
Qiu Ping was so angry that he blushed. This old guy was the first to fire you after he had more talents. He didn't even know how to share the pressure of life with your boss.
Qiu Ping took a few deep breaths, adjusted himself, and then began to think about it.
He advertised in Longmen last time, and it was supposed to be effective, but for some reason, up to now, no one has come to determine the sea area.
Could it be that the map he left behind was not explained clearly? Are they all lost?
Qiu Ping was a little confused, but he always felt that there was something wrong in some link.
"Old crab! Old..."
Qiu Ping shouted into the distance at the top of his lungs.
A red shadow suddenly appeared behind him, silently.
"Go and check for me, why no one has come to our sea area yet! Do they still want to inherit the Ancestral Dragon?"
Although Qiu Ping was unhappy with Xie Wujia, he still relied on this old guy in many places.
"Eh? Don't you know? Our Dinghai area has long been blocked by the vassal sea tribes of the East China Sea. No one from the outside can enter at all."
Xie Wugu looked at Qiu Ping with an expression of pity.
This little guy shouts every day to make Dinghai great again, but doesn't he know that Donghai has built an invisible wall along Dinghai, not allowing any outsiders to enter Dinghai?
Although due to the agreement between the two parties, the people of the East China Sea will not block the entry and exit of all living creatures in Qiuping or even the Dinghai area.
But no outsiders are allowed to enter the Dinghai area.
After all, outside the Dinghai area is the territory of the East China Sea. Qiu Ping can't find any reason for people to blockade their own territory.
Qiu Ping was stunned. He could go in and out without any hindrance, but he didn't expect this.
These damn East China Sea worms, I didn’t provoke you, why are you blocking me for no reason? Without the outside population, this sea area will be able to develop in a matter of years.
If certain sea areas cannot develop, how can I make money?
Without oil and water, how can I refine the [Nine Heavens and Nine Earths Taiyuan Sword].
Without Taiyuan Sword, my life may be threatened at any time.
Good guy, to round things off, these long worms in the East China Sea want me dead. They are simply guilty of Tao Tian, and their sin is unforgivable! What a heinous crime!
Qiu Ping was filled with hatred, but he only had a few crooked melons and cracked jujubes and an old guy paddling in the water, so it was not that easy to break the situation.
If you want to solve the Dragon Clan's blockade, it is definitely the most effective way to find Shinto. However, Donghai's current behavior does not seem to violate the regulations. Even if Bai Zhenjun wants to go astray, it should not be of much use.
What's more, Qiu Ping doesn't have much friendship with Bai Zhenjun, so it's unclear whether they can help him or not.
"Crab Chief Shi, do you have any way to break the situation? If we continue to be blocked like this, sooner or later we will end up in vain."
Qiu Ping tried his best to open the corners of his mouth and showed a sweet smile.
"This is simple. If you want to break the situation, you only need to take three steps. The first step is to go to the East China Sea Dragon Palace. The second step is to capture the East China Sea Dragon King. The third step is to coerce the East China Sea Dragon King to let him go..."
"roll!"
Qiu Ping stretched out his hand and pointed outside. Xie Wugu curled his lips and disappeared from the spot.
Get out of here, you're just a piece of meat anyway.
After watching Xie Wugu leave again, Qiu Ping spent more time calming down.
This old guy... forget it, as long as Li Fuling takes office, he will be fired directly!
Qiu Ping, a good-tempered person, was almost pissed off.
It seems that counting on this old thing is no longer possible, and now we have to find a way to save ourselves.
In fact, if you want to break the situation, you still have to start from Shinto in solving the problem. After these real dragons have been repaired by Shinto for a while, they probably respect and fear Shinto. It seems that they have to find a way to pretend to be powerful...
Qiu Ping was thinking silently in his mind. There are so many things now. Let's do it bit by bit.
And just as he was clenching his chin and racking his brains, the golden thread behind him struggled to reach its end, and his figure slowly disappeared into the void.
Little Loach has traveled through time again.
"Snapped."
Qiu Ping fell from a height, fell straight into the water, and squatted on the ground with his buttocks.
"What the hell, why is this place so intimidating?"
Qiu Ping's butt hit something bumpy and very hard, making his hard dragon skin unable to bear it.
"Holy crap, where did you come from!"
Before Little Loach could speak, not far in front of him, a little old man took a few steps back with a horrified and panicked expression on his face.
"Huh? Are you a dragon?"
Qiu Ping looked at the old man in front of him. Although he looked like a ball, he had a pair of tiny horns on his forehead, which looked like he had been beaten and swollen.
"Yes...yes, this is the East China Sea Dragon Palace, please don't mess around."
The old man looked like he had seen a ghost, with his hands on his chest, very vigilant.
Qiu Ping felt a little nauseous. You, an old man, are doing this kind of thing. Ask yourself, is it appropriate?
"So this is the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, hahaha, where in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea is this?"
Qiu Ping didn't travel too far this time, it was just near the Dinghai area, which is good news.
If anything happens, you can still run home by running a few more steps.
"You are not a true dragon from the East China Sea. Could it be that you are a bloodline that has been spread outside? Then why are you here?"
The old man looked wary, and he quietly moved his body to the side.
"Why are you moving around, you have ADHD? Why don't you answer my questions?"
Qiu Ping's body flashed, he grabbed the old man's shoulders, and asked while holding hands.
It was a rare encounter with the Welfare Bureau, and Little Loach also relaxed a lot.
What he didn't notice was that the old man's body was stiff and a drop of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
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