Chapter 145 The state where vitality and everything compete is right in front of you
"Ah...it's okay, their Ninth Transportation Department very much welcomes all forces to exchange knowledge with them, communicate with them, and make progress together." Qiu Ping stretched out his legs and touched his two fleshy whiskers, and said with a smile.
That expression looked very much like that of an old bureaucrat.
"Have you agreed?" Cao Xin was overjoyed and bowed to the ground again.
Is there a limit to the number of small space channels that each party's transport department can connect to the outside world? Many forces are eager to open up the connection. In this way, they can not only be close to the water, reduce the time of paying, but also make their own Blessed Mountain Gate into a secondary level.
Trading points and the development of wrong forces have great benefits.
I didn't expect that the little loach was so cheerful.
"Promise? What did he promise? We want to connect the space channel with the Transportation Department. Is he mentally supportive..."
"But, as for whether it will be successful or not, it depends on the original bidding process. We will go back and prepare a tender document based on that standard. At that time, they will have someone verify all aspects of our request and give a score. The one with the highest score will be
A force can connect us to the space channel." Qiu Ping threw a jade slip to Cao Xin and said slowly.
"Bidding...bidding document, what's that?" The two women were a little dizzy. They stretched out their legs to take the jade slip, but there were a lot of various standards written on the outside.
For example, the specifications of the blessed land, the types of products, the current assets...the mess is confusing.
In particular, there is a lot of information there that is not convenient for disclosure, such as liquid assets. How can you tell them such things?
What's more, the Ruming Cao family's condition is not very good. If the competition is fair, how can some wealthy families be wrong?
"If you have any unknown information, you can go to our chief bookkeeper and ask...Bie San'er!" Qiu Ping smiled, and then shouted at the top of his voice.
Then he saw a round and round Yongxuan spinning in circles, rolling and crawling in front of Qiu Ping.
When I got a clear look at its appearance, I realized that the giant turtle, which was carrying a shell on its back, had a human-like body, a pair of mung bean eyes, and two black whiskers on its lips.
He was wearing a black gauze hat on his head and a green official robe, and he looked quite happy.
"grown ups!"
The big turtle's legs were wet and he looked at Qiu Ping with a flattering smile.
"That person's name is Biese San'er, and he is the consulting director of the Space Channel Tendering Department of our Ninth Transportation Department. If you have anything you don't understand about bidding in the future, you can ask him." Qiu Ping pulled Biese San'er and introduced him to everyone.
road.
"Inquiry to the chief? What kind of official is that?" Big Turtle felt confused in his heart. Where did the space channel bidding department come from? He had never heard of it.
Damn it, it sounds pretty awesome anyway.
"Please don't worry, Sir, he will definitely serve those two little ladies...Miss, they will be very happy." The turtle patted his breasts loudly and said loudly.
Qiu Ping nodded with satisfaction. He was worthy of being a business elite recommended by He Bo. He must be passionate about doing things.
That's why it felt weird when those words came out of his mouth.
After using Biel San'er as a shield, Qiu Ping asked people to see the guests off. The two daughters of the Cao family were eager to say something more, but seeing the little Loach's desolate look, they had to leave sadly.
"Why don't we go to my uncle to find a solution? I heard that the transfer envoy once served as an official at my uncle's side, so he might have some interest." Cao Xin looked back at the prosperous scene at the passage between the two worlds, and felt powerless for a while.
If it is clear that the people entering and exiting both worlds are not major powers, any family will be more competitive than the Cao family, which is gradually declining.
"That's it." The woman in red nodded helplessly, and in the end she refused to trouble her uncle.
After all, the Cao family is not what it used to be. Uncle Mingcuo's promotion in Shinto not only does not help, but also requires his care from time to time.
Cao Ying still remembered that more than a year ago, she entered the underworld from the ancient well in Qiuping. At that time, the little loach could only look at the well god of the ninth rank, and he was respectful when he saw her.
In that blink of an eye, he was on the same level as her uncle, and even in terms of sex and position, the transfer envoy was very much like the city god.
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Qiu Ping stood at the head of Yin City, looking at the endless wasteland in the distance.
Abi Hell will always look so gray and so quiet that it makes people despair. But at this moment, there are countless treasure ships, fasuo, and clouds flying in the air.
Among those artifacts, there are countless figures appearing, but among the personnel sent by various forces to develop resources in Abi Hell, there are almost no beings with a realm lower than the [Holy Fetus].
Qiu Ping looked at the heated atmosphere in the east and felt the heroic spirit of Ye Changzi rising in his heart.
That state of vitality and all things competing is right in front of you.
Qiu Ping suddenly understood the thoughts of King Mingling. If the Shinto were to develop such a vast and desolate world, it would take too long, and there would be huge casualties in the process.
But by pulling other forces to open up the land together, on the one hand, it can avoid the jealousy of outsiders, and on the other hand, it can collect heavy taxes and allow outsiders to work for Shinto in disguise.
Qiu Ping even had a dark thought in his heart. The world of Abi was so dangerous that it was unclear whether King Mingling wanted to use this to consume the vitality of other forces.
If one thing goes down and the other goes up, Shinto can be further suppressed by other forces.
Just when Qiu Ping was feeling emotional, he suddenly saw a treasure ship flying in the air in the distance turbulent, and the figures outside and inside exclaimed in surprise.
In the void near the treasure ship, there are dozens of illusory Yongxuan solidified. However, their body outlines are roughly like human beings, but their upper limbs are much longer than the eastern limbs, and their faces are like flies, with a long and sharp stick.
of mouthparts.
Qiu Ping recognized those monsters, whether they were ghosts with constant resentment.
Last New Year's Eve, when they escorted the incense sticks through the Abi Hell, endless resentful ghosts attacked. Although there were hundreds of thousands of gods, soldiers, crabs, and generals in total, nearly seventy thousand of them were killed by those resentful ghosts.
Those 70,000 gods are all in Huangquan Taichung in Qiuping.
When Ruming saw those resentful ghosts again, Qiu Ping could not help but feel a little nervous.
Among the Infinite Resentment Ghosts, the weakest are the [Holy Fetuses], and they like to appear in groups, ranging from twenty to thirty to ten thousand or even one hundred thousand.
Those resentful ghosts rushed towards the treasure ship. In the east of the attack, several practitioners were killed and their souls were sucked dry.
Fortunately for Bu Nao, everyone around him was taking action, and all kinds of magic and magical powers were flying all over the sky. Although the resentful ghosts were quite powerful, they were all reduced to ashes in the bombardment of those magical powers.
"Is Abi Hell really dangerous?" Qiu Ping wiped a cold sweat. Is it possible that it is safe near Yin City, protected by the power of Shinto, and other places?
But whether this is the case or not, many people were attacked and killed by monsters in hell not long after they left Yin City.
Qiu Ping originally thought that seeing someone die would make others calm down for a while, but the lack of food aroused the enthusiasm of others even more.
Each corpse of a resentful ghost is condensed with the "Qi of Hu Karma", and can be collected to refine many powerful magic weapons. Because Abi Hell had poor communication with the outside world before, many resources inside and outside were extremely expensive to the outside world.
What's more, where there are gatherings of resentful ghosts, it means that there are spiritual mines or spiritual plants nearby. After killing those part of the endless resentful ghosts, many people started searching nearby.
Not long after, as expected, hundreds of "anti-karma mushrooms" were found in a mountain depression, which attracted a lot of looting from all parties.
Because this thing is condensed by absorbing the extremely evil gas in hell, it contains infinite sins and cannot be eaten directly. However, if it is refined through the method of salvation, it will be transformed into the fruit of immeasurable merit, and it can increase good fortune after eating.
Any treasure related to luck is extremely precious.
As the news of the "Reverse Karma Mushroom" spread, Qiu Ping's Ninth Transport Department became more complicated, and a large number of teams left Yin City and entered Abi Hell to open up wasteland.
Some people feel that they are powerful and even go deeper into the Abi Hell.
A small number of the forces did obtain more abundant resources, but more people perished permanently in that world of eternal silence.
"Are those people really too crazy?" Qiu Ping couldn't understand. If it were him, he would never take the risk.
It's obviously not cost-effective to risk one's life with those external things.
Qiu Ping shook his head, turned around and walked towards the east wall.
But among the countless treasure ships taking off and landing, I saw the city god's niece again, maybe her name was Cao Ying. Ruming, she also entered the depths of Abi Hell with others.
What can I say, I wish her peace.
It seems that every time that woman meets Qiu Ping, she is in bad luck.
First, he entered Huangquan Terrace and was blackmailed by the little loach; he met a fat catfish with the little loach and was almost eaten; he entered the mirage with all his might, and finally got a lot of treasures that only loaches can use, and he lost all his blood simply.
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I won’t cry if I talk too much.
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As more and more people entered the passage between the two realms, after the initial confusion, the entire transfer office began to operate at a faster speed.
Qiu Ping, the biggest leader, came to the East with nothing to do.
Judge Cui can handle most of the matters. In addition, he has recruited a new group of clerks and bookkeepers to share many trivial official duties.
There are also some requisitioned accounts that require Qiu Ping to review, but there are 70,000 gods in his underworld, and each of them has to help with the calculations. It only takes Qiu Ping to take a nap to sort out those accounts.
After a long time, such confinement became quite boring.
Qiu Ping's best thing every day is to run to the city wall and watch treasure ships coming back loaded with resources.
Because of those abundant resources, only one-tenth of them are given to the transportation department. The feeling of reaping the benefits without doing anything is so satisfying.
Perhaps landlords in big cities in previous lives did not have the kind of magical confinement life.
Qiu Ping felt that the tax revenue continued to increase, and he was finally satisfied.
He was happily stepping into the space passage, preparing to stay in the human world for a few days, when suddenly his soul jumped slightly, and an inexplicable force rippled through it.
When he looked at the space in front of him, those spaces were like rivers, with ripples appearing out of thin air and spreading around.
After a few breaths, those ripples disappeared, but Qiu Ping had a feeling, as if he was begging himself to stretch his legs to move the ripples in space again.
If he thinks so in his heart, his legs will naturally act that way.
"Wow."
Qiu Ping's leg stroked the void in front of him, and the space in front of him rippled again. It was a space that ordinary people couldn't touch. At this moment, it seemed to have become a visible and tangible substance.
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"His connection with space has strengthened..."
Qiu Ping quickly understood what it was. When he obtained the [Great Oil Technique], he could already initially perceive space.
At that time, space was equivalent to "qi" for him. When he inhaled and exhaled, the space would decrease and increase accordingly.
When the space becomes less, the distance between them is shortened. On the contrary, the distance is pushed away.
But now, for him, space has become "water", and his perception of space has become clearer and more obvious, which also means that his interference with space has been further strengthened.
"How could such a change occur?"
As soon as Qiu Ping had that thought in his mind, he felt that there was a very small fish swimming outside his body, feeling comfortable and happy.
"a fish?"
Suddenly, the scenery around him faded and faded, turning into an ink-like scene in the blink of an eye.
He seemed to be in a painting. The city wall in the distance was outlined with pen and ink, every brick and tile was very detailed. A raging river passed through the city, branching out into tributaries outside the city, leading to all directions of the earth.
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A small ten-mile river named [Falling Dragon] was flowing quietly, and a small fish covered in silvery red but less than an inch was moving along the current.
The water of the river is crystal clear, but there is only one small whitebait in the whole river. Not to mention other fish and shrimps, not even many aquatic plants can be seen. Only in the corner can you see a patch like ink dots.
leaves.
The fish swam to the side of the aquatic plants, swallowed a few times, and swallowed all the aquatic plants.
In the blink of an eye, the size of the fish grew larger, and Qiu Ping's understanding of space became a little stronger.
"That fish represents his control over space?" Qiu Ping was a little happy, but mostly couldn't believe it. He originally thought that King Minngling would be honored if he allowed him to open a small river in the "Jiangshan Kantu Map".
levels of rewards.
I didn't expect that it could help me practice, it was such a great help.
Just that shiver just now almost made me realize the results of several years of hard work in Qiuping.
Qiu Ping became excited and drove the little fish to continue looking for aquatic plants in the river.
I was stunned. The aquatic plant just now seemed to be the only one in the river. After eating, I could no longer find any other aquatic plants.
Although there are no aquatic plants, the little whitebait is growing slowly, but the increase is almost negligible.
Just when Qiu Ping was thinking about how to add aquatic plants, two fry that were half the size of small whitebait appeared out of thin air. One was red and the other was black. They followed closely next to the small whitebait, very well-behaved.
The two chapters are combined into one. It’s the end of February, so don’t keep your tickets. I also wish all readers a prosperous March!