Qiu Ping drove back for more than ten miles, and only then did he find the group of water gods who were struggling to hurry.

The faces of the gods turned pale, and in order to catch up with Qiu Ping, they used all their strength to feed, but they could only watch the little loach swim farther and farther, and finally they couldn't even see the shadow.

Qiu Ping reached out and touched the beard on his lips, and couldn't help but sigh.

It seems that this year's new gods are not very good, far worse than when we first became gods.

Well, I'll give you a ride today.

Qiu Ping's mind immediately turned, and the water vapor around him was rolling, and within a radius of a hundred zhang, countless subtle undercurrents were stirring, flowing in different directions.

His bloodline has evolved several times, he has implanted innate bones, devoured dragon balls, and taken the Eight Treasures Merit Pool Water and True Dragon Blood, although he is not a pure-blooded dragon loach, his strength is definitely not worse than a pure-blooded golden-threaded dragon loach of the same level.

At his point, the water flow was like his instinct.

"Follow me and swim to the Canglang River together!"

Qiu Ping flicked his tail, and his body rushed out like an arrow, dragging a hundred-zhang-long undercurrent behind him.

A group of water gods stepped on the undercurrent, and with a slight force, they could move forward like a lightning storm under the water with the help of Qiu Ping's current.

Everyone was secretly surprised, although they had long known that Qiu Ping was a celebrity around Hebo, but because of his young age, everyone thought that he had achieved the position by playing tricks and pretending to be obedient.

But now it seems that the strength of this little loach is very strong.

……

All the way to the west, I swam more than 300 miles.

After crossing a fork, the river suddenly widened, and even the narrowest part was a hundred feet. The widest place is even more immense, and there is no shore to be seen.

The rolling waves are churning on the slightly turbid water, and if you look down from a high place, the Canglang River, which stretches for thousands of miles, is like a giant dragon with teeth and claws, meandering.

Qiu Ping clearly felt that the concentration of the True Dragon Essence contained in the water was suddenly much higher.

The corpse of the dead true dragon of the East China Sea is at the place of the boundary mountain, not far from here.

"Let's go up and draw water!"

Qiu Ping swooped forward, and his figure broke through the water in an instant, entering mid-air.

The water vapor of the Canglang River gathered one after another, forming a thick cloud and mist under him.

He swam freely among the clouds.

As the purity of his bloodline gradually improved, although he could not call the wind and rain on a large scale, there were already visions between his actions.

The water gods in Changning County also operated their own magical powers, hanging in the air.

Above the water, it is even more lively than underwater.

The Canglang River runs through the entire Qingzhou and is the largest water system in Qingzhou, and the amount of water contained in it is amazing. Perhaps because the scope of this year's drought is not small, many provincial and county water officials have come here to get water.

Now on the surface of this river, it is as if there is a meeting of the gods.

At a cursory glance, the number of gods will not be less than three hundred, and it looks very lively.

Among them, there are many gods who are above the seventh rank.

Qiu Ping and the others rushed in to get water, but were stopped by Yaksha, who had been patrolling the river.

"Hey, what are you doing so fast? Which prefecture are you from, take out the voucher. One of the Yaksha at the head shook his head, thinking only that this little loach was reckless.

I don't know which county it is, and how I sent a little hairy boy as the leader.

Qiu Ping then remembered that before coming over, Hebo had handed him a document.

He smiled coyly and handed the paperwork to the Nayaksha.

"Changning County, if you want to enter here to get water, you know the rules......" Patrol River Yaksha glanced at the paperwork a few times, and handed it back to Qiu Ping.

Qiu Ping was stunned for a while, and suddenly patted his head, hey, look at my memory.

He immediately took out a few pieces of spiritual ore and spiritual fruit, and quietly handed them to the several river patrol yaksha in front of him.

Everyone is in the officialdom, and we all know the rules.

For this kind of gift-giving and favor-making skills, Qiu Ping has long been proficient in the two brothers of Night Wandering.

Several Yaksha were also stunned, each holding the spirit ore and spirit fruit in their hands, but they were suddenly a little at a loss.

"Huh? Too little? Qiu Ping's heart was entangled, he was doing things for the government, but now he was spending his own money, and he didn't know if he could go back to Hebo for reimbursement.

“…… If you don't know the rules, just look at the stone tablet, which is clearly written. Just as the little loach gritted his teeth and was about to bleed, the leader Yaksha pointed to a stone tablet by the river.

The rules for taking water are simple, and the water gods of each prefecture can draw their own water. Take more and take less, just rely on the ability of each family.

But there is one point, once the water level of the Canglang River drops to a certain level, everyone is forbidden to take water.

That is to say, there is a limit to the total amount of water that the water gods can take, and those who come early and are strong can take more water. Otherwise, it would be another resort.

The water officer line can be different from the earth.

Most of them served after the death of people, and they also talked about various rituals and rules.

But the water gods are basically spirits, and to a certain extent, they also advocate the law of the jungle.

"Go in quickly, lest the water be snatched away in a moment." The Yaksha who was the leader of the patrol river put away the spirit mine and spirit fruit, and waved his hand to let the little loaches let them go.

The little loach watched his wife, who had managed to save so hard, being taken into his arms by others, and he couldn't wait to slap himself twice.

How fast can I pay for it?

Now it's a discount.

"That...... Little loach, I saw that you were quite kind-faced, so I said a few more words to you. After a while, just go to the east, where there are not very strong water gods, and you won't meet any masters to grab water with you. Also, when the water level is about to reach the position, leave quickly, don't stay. ”

Just when Qiu Ping was depressed, the Yaksha who was the leader suddenly stopped him again and pointed out two words.

Many water gods come here for the first time, thinking that they can just find a random place to get water.

As everyone knows, the more drought years encounter, the more water is not too much, and every water god who comes here naturally wants to get more water back.

It's not needed, and when the time comes, it's worth a lot of money.

Therefore, every time you take water, it is actually a competition based on your ability. If you accidentally encounter some powerful water god, it is not easy to draw that little bit of water will be snatched away.

Qiu Ping hurriedly thanked him, feeling a little better, at least the money was still somewhat useful. It's just that the first one told him to understand, what does the second one mean?

No matter what, he didn't want to delay, and immediately rolled up clouds and mist under him, and came to the east of the Canglang River with the water gods in the county.

Sure enough, as the Yaksha said, the people who take water here are all small gods of eight or nine grades, most of whom are only about a hundred years old, and the highest strength is less than two hundred years.

When Qiu Ping came here, it was like a big demon king who had entered the novice village.

"Start fetching water!"

He stretched out his hand and threw it, and the clay pot that Hebo gave him flew directly into the air, turning into the size of a small mountain.

With the divine power, the water on the river suddenly condensed into a stream, showing the shape of a tornado, and entered the clay pot one after another.

And the other water gods in Changning County also helped to fetch water, but their strength was low, and the water flow was much more slender than Qiu Ping's.

It's just that because of the large number of people, the total amount is also quite considerable.

Because of the mouth and neck restrictions of this clay pot, it can only let so much water flow through at most at one time, and Qiu Ping can't do it if he wants to speed up some progress.

This made Qiu Ping quite boring.

According to the storage efficiency of this jar, basically ten water gods are enough, and I don't know why Hebo asked everyone to come here.

While doing the work, Qiu Ping's penchant for paddling made the mistake again.

He took the time to look around, and on the vast river, there were countless clay pots, large and small, suspended.

Most of the pots were about the same size as Qiu Ping's, and only a few or so were significantly larger than the usual size, and their efficiency at drawing water was almost five times that of the small loaches.

And the most exaggerated is the clay pot in the middle of the river, which is directly ten times the size of Qiu Ping's clay pot.

Hanging in the sky is like a whale sucking water, sucking the turbulent water into it. In the 100-zhang range next to this clay pot, no one dared to approach.

Damn, big dog.

Qiu Ping was envious and jealous in his heart.

With several rises in the east and set in the west, the water level of the Canglang River is falling little by little.

On the fifth day, the water level finally approached the marker.

This means that the water fetch is coming to an end.

I don't know when there were fewer and fewer people near Qiu Ping, and a few gods with relatively low strength had even left yesterday.

This made Qiu Ping a little strange.

He suddenly remembered the Yaksha's request, and immediately prepared to accept the clay pot. called a few more times, ready to pull the water gods of Changning County to go home with them.

There is at least half of the water of the Fu River, which is more than enough to supply water to the seedlings in the fields.

"Let's go home! Everyone has worked hard these days! ”

Qiu Ping made a seal and was about to retrieve the jar, but suddenly, a wave exploded under the water, and a dragon nearly 100 zhang long burst out from under the water, and a claw covered with blue scales grabbed the clay pot.

"Hahaha, thank you for helping me get water these days, and remember to visit me next time you go to Bibo Lake." The dragon's mouth let out an earth-shattering laugh, and he picked up the clay pot and was about to run away.

"Why?" Qiu Ping looked up at the other party, with an ignorant look in his eyes.

"Hey, what a poor little fellow. I just gave you a taste of the dangers of life in advance, and you will definitely be grateful to me in the future. Seeing Qiu Ping's stupid appearance, Jiaolong's heart was almost unbearable.

Such a stupid guy, he couldn't help but want to rob the other party again.

Anyway, as long as there is no trouble here, Jiang Shen will not care how the gods in various places compete for water.

Unless it is a real drought year, Jiang Shen will personally control the water vapor.

Jiaolong laughed proudly, and was about to leave, but suddenly his body froze.

When I turned around, I found that the tail was caught by the little loach in my hand.

"What a little guy who doesn't give up...... Ahhhh......h Ahhhh......h

Jiaolong was about to throw the other party away with one tail, but the next moment, he felt the world spinning, he slashed one hundred and eighty degrees in mid-air, smashed the water, and then one hundred and eighty degrees counterclockwise, and smashed on the other side.

"Smack...... Syllable...... Smack......"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

In the setting sun, a Baizhang Jiaolong was grabbed by the tail of a small loach and repeatedly slammed on the water, stirring up layers of splashes.

On this day, this dragon truly understood what is the sinister nature of life.

I wish "The world in my book is not very good" children's shoes 27th birthday, I originally wanted to update the 4,000-word chapter, but I revised and deleted it, and there were only more than 3,000 words left......

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