Chapter 39: The Happiness of the Rich

This time the Dragon Palace feasted, and Qiu Ping returned with a full load.

There were twenty-five catties of coral left in the end, and he just kept it for himself.

As for the other corals, a total of 8,300 wisps of incense, more than 3,500 various spirit grasses, more than 6,000 catties of ore, 100 bottles of elixir, and some fragmentary methods, most of which can be used by demon beast Dao spirits.

By the way, there is also a nine-rank priesthood [Riding the Waves].

Even if these are placed on the seven-rank gods, they are a huge amount of money. For the Nine Rank Little God, it is enough to use it until death.

Of course, in terms of actual value, whether it is the Heavenly Fish Food on his body, or the Ten Statues of Luxes obtained from that woman, or the Eight-Armed Maha Seal Method, they are all worth more than these materials.

It's just that those things don't look spectacular right now.

Qiu Ping couldn't help but sigh that there was really a huge gap between the rich and the poor within the Shinto. Any treasure in the treasure house of the Fifth Rank Dragon Monarch is enough to exchange for resources that make the Sixth or Seventh Rank Gods look sideways.

Maybe it's because the Dragon Monarch is the richest true dragon clan, but the wealth he has is exaggerated enough.

With so many resources, Qiu Ping would soon be able to completely penetrate the veins and enter the second ancestral realm of the Demon Beast Dao.

As soon as he entered the ancestral aperture, he was equivalent to a three-hundred-year-old youkai, and he could walk sideways in Fukukawai.

"Ah...... It's so cool! ”

Qiu Ping's temple under the ancient well was basically occupied by ores and spiritual grass all over the ground, and he was happy like a child of dozens of catties, rolling back and forth on these ores.

"Woohoo."

The red-shelled crab looked at the piles of materials like a hill, and was so envious that the snot bubbles were about to flow out.

Which big dog did this little loach rob? How did I get so many good things back.

When he was in the East China Sea before, he hadn't been so generous.

Although if he was willing to sell the sea flag, he would definitely be able to get back more materials than this, but it was their family heirloom, where would he sell it.

"Today, the king, I am happy, you can take these pills and divide them, how much medicine you take with a big belly, don't eat it and not digest it." Qiu Ping was happy today, he directly took ten bottles of [Huang Ya Dan] and asked Qiu Yi and them to take them and give the little loach a point.

[Huang Ya Dan] is the most common kind of pill in the Daomen, because after taking it, it can increase the spiritual energy, so that the innate true qi in the body of the living soul gradually gathers, just like the germination of yellow buds, so it is named.

Therefore, it is easy to refine, and the demand is extremely large, and it has long been almost equivalent to the currency of the human cultivation world.

"King Xie!"

Qiu Yi and the others were happy and quickly took the pill.

They broke a little elixir for each of the little loaches, and even though it was only a small piece, it was enough for the little loaches to absorb it for some time.

"It's stingy." The red-shell crab was also divided into pieces, and he pinched the stubble of yellow buddan with the big booger in his hand with tongs, and couldn't help muttering a few words.

But after seeing that no one heard it left and right, he still stuffed the elixir into his mouth, and slowly experienced the happiness of the elixir melting in his mouth and the spiritual power rising in his body.

Ever since he left the East China Sea, he hadn't had a chance to eat it again.

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A faintly glittering golden blood coral was placed in the center of the temple, and all kinds of other ores were piled up on the side, and a large loach of more than eight feet was suspended on it, and between its gills, there were faint bright points of light that drilled into his body, making the momentum transmitted from his body more and more condensed.

The source of Qiu Ping's bloodline is the "Golden Thread Dragon Loach", which not only has a trace of dragon nature, but also has the appearance of "golden water", like whether it is a spiritual mine or spiritual water, he can slowly cultivate his bloodline.

The purity of his bloodline determines his qualifications.

In the past, he didn't have such a luxurious opportunity to dare to use so many ores to cultivate.

A black tiger talisman hovered above the big loach's head, and when it opened its mouth, a red light instantly enveloped the tiger talisman, as if it was burning.

With a few stabbing sounds, the aura of negative resentment wrapped around the tiger talisman suddenly dissipated, leaving only a pure cold aura.

Because this tiger talisman is the priesthood condensed by the wild gods, it is mixed with the resentment of living beings, and it is not as pure as the real priesthood, and it needs to be refined by the gods before it can be used.

However, now Qiu Ping has plenty of incense, so he naturally won't take the time to polish it slowly, and directly use the power of incense to wash away the resentment, and the left and right are just consuming a hundred wisps, which is completely trivial for his current net worth.

"Buzz."

The refined tiger talisman seemed to have spirituality, and it directly sank into Qiu Ping's torso, and an almost illusory pattern flashed on his body, and disappeared in a flash.

As soon as he thought about it, the water around him gathered and turned into a wave that rose under him, and with his control, the wave changed freely, sometimes into a whirlpool, sometimes into a column of water.

Growth, defense, attack, change from the heart.

Sure enough, it lives up to the name of riding the waves!

This is his third priesthood after [Living Water] and [Nectar], and it is also the only combat priesthood.

The priesthood is different from the supernatural powers, and the use of supernatural powers requires the consumption of divine power or mana, but the priesthood is the ability of the gods, and there is no consumption at all when the envoy is transported.

It's like a passive skill in the game.

Qiu Ping's heart was greatly happy, this [Controlling Waves] priesthood had nothing to do with the position of the well god, even if he left the scope of Huangao Village, he could still be an envoy.

"The priesthood has been refined, so in the next few days, you should work hard to clear the veins, give birth to one hundred and eighty qi veins around your body, and step into the realm of the ancestral aperture in one fell swoop, and then you will go to meet the ghost boy." In the last battle of Huangquantai, Qiu Ping was pressed and beaten, and his strength improved, so he naturally had to find a way back.

The realm of the veins is the first realm of the Demon Beast Dao, and it needs all the qi veins to grow out to be considered complete.

Generally speaking, the higher the blood level of a spirit, the more qi veins around it. Like ordinary beasts, there are less than a hundred qi veins, although it will be easier to connect all the qi veins, but it is difficult to have the opportunity to step into the ancestral realm in the future.

Because there is no ancestor to return.

And Qiu Ping was born with the roots and feet of the golden thread dragon loach, and the total number of qi veins was one hundred and eighty, and the probability of stepping into the ancestral aperture was not small.

As for the upper ones, there are pure-blooded spirits, such as the direct descendants of the Golden Thread Dragon Loach, who are born with more than 360 qi veins, which is already a top qualification.

Not to mention opening the ancestral aperture, even if it is a higher level of [Holy Fetus], it is not difficult to conceive.

Now Qiu Ping has grown one hundred and twenty qi veins, which were limited to resources before, and can only be slowly cultivated by that bit of Lu and water mill skills. Now that I'm rich, of course I have to experience the joy of krypton.

We don't have enough qualifications, so we rely on resources to fill in.

Qiu Ping did not hesitate at the moment, and directly burned a hundred wisps of incense, and the power of these incense flames instantly turned into invisible power, attaching to the already grown qi veins.

These incense burns were like fertilizer, allowing the qi veins on Qiu Ping's body to spread and grow like roots, running through his body little by little.