"Ah...it's okay, our Ninth Transportation Department very much welcomes all forces to exchange knowledge with us, communicate with us, and make progress together." Qiu Ping reached out and touched his two fleshy whiskers, and said with a smile.
His expression looked very much like that of an old bureaucrat.
"Are you agreeing?" Cao Xin was overjoyed and was about to bow to the ground again.
Each transfer department has a limited number of small space channels that can connect to the outside world, and many forces are eager to open up the connection. In this way, you can not only be close to the water, reduce the time on the road, but also build your own Fudi Mountain Gate into a secondary trading point, which is of great benefit to the development of your power.
I didn't expect this little loach to be so cheerful.
"Promise? What did I promise? I support you mentally in your desire to connect the space channel with the Transportation Department..."
"However, as for whether it will succeed or not, it depends on the results of the bidding. You go back and prepare a bidding document according to this standard. At that time, I will have people here to verify and score your various requirements. The forces with the highest scores will You can connect us to the space channel." Qiu Ping threw a jade slip to Cao Xin and said slowly.
"The bid...the bid document, what is this?" The two women were a little dizzy. They reached out to take the jade slip, but there were a lot of various standards written inside.
For example, the specifications of the blessed land, the types of products, the liquid assets...it's all so messed up that it's confusing.
In particular, there is a lot of information here that is not convenient for disclosure, such as liquid assets. How can you tell others about that kind of thing?
As soon as Qin Zheng's mind disappeared, I felt that there was no big fish swimming inside my body, which was restrained and leisurely, and extremely satisfying.
Judge Cui can handle a small number of matters. In addition, he has recruited a new group of clerks and bookkeepers to share many trivial official duties.
As the news of the "Reverse Industry Mushroom" spread, Cao Xin's Fourth Transportation Department became even busier. A small number of teams left Yin City and retreated to Abi Hell to open up wasteland.
On the basis of the ebb and flow of the other, Shinto can take a step back to suppress its own power.
I felt like I was in a painting. The nearby city wall was outlined with pen and ink, and every brick and tile was very detailed. A raging river passes through the city, branching out into tributaries that lead to all directions in the small land.
There are only some important accounts that require Qin Zheng to review, but there are not ten thousand gods outside my Huangquan Terrace. Let each of us help with the calculations. It only takes Cao Xin a nap to sort out those accounts.
"The Abi Hell is really safe." Cao Xin wiped away the hot sweat. It was a scholar's school in Yin City. Without the support of the power of Shinto, it was not considered a scholar's school compared to other places.
Cao Xin shook his head, turned around and walked onto the city wall.
It was too bad that everyone around them took action one after another, and all kinds of magic and magical powers were flying in the sky. Although the resentful ghosts were ordinary in strength, they were all turned into ashes under the bombardment of those magical powers.
Because not one tenth of those abundant resources is given to the transportation department. It feels like you can gain something just by doing it, which is so exciting for those who learn.
Xiao Lie cupped his hands and looked at Cao Xin with a flattering smile.
Unfortunately, the aquatic plant just now seemed to be the only one outside the river. Before I finished eating, I couldn't find any other aquatic plants.
Cao Xin looked at the cold atmosphere in front of him, but there was no heroic spirit rising in his heart.
"Let's go to my uncle again to find a solution. I heard that the transfer envoy once served as an official for my uncle, so he might not be very interested." Qiu Ping looked back at the prosperous scene at the passage between the two realms, and felt a strong force. .
I thought it could help me practice, but the help is so small.
"a fish?"
It's just that it feels weird when those words come out of my mouth.
Each corpse of a resentful ghost is a scholar of "the energy of sinful karma", which can be collected to refine many powerful magic weapons. Because communication between Abi Hell and the inner world will be smooth from now on, many internal and external resources will be extremely expensive in the inner world.
Cao Xin originally thought that seeing no one dead would make others calm down for a while, but his idea aroused the coldness of others even more.
A large number of these forces have indeed obtained more abundant resources, but a smaller number of people have permanently perished in that eternally noisy world.
After all, the Cao family is better than before. Now it can only help my uncle's promotion under the Shinto, and he still needs my care from time to time.
In the blink of an eye, the fish's size shrank, and Cao Xin's perception of space also weakened.
The river water was turbid to the bottom, but I only saw that one big whitebait in the whole river. Not to mention fish and shrimps, there were not many aquatic plants. Only in the corners could I see a patch of like-looking fish. Leaves like ink spots.
"Please learn from me. You must serve those two aunties... eldest sister." Xiao Liu patted his breasts until they made no sound and said in a low voice.
Cao Xin's biggest love every day was not running to the top of the city and watching the treasure ship come back loaded with resources.
Cao Xun stood under the head of Yin City, looking at the vast wasteland in the distance.
When I was young, I found hundreds of "karma-defying mushrooms" in a mountain valley, which attracted a lot of looting from all parties.
After a long time, such days became quite interesting.
Cao Xin felt that the tax revenue was increasing, and he was finally satisfied.
Cao Xin got excited and drove the big fish to continue looking for aquatic plants in the river.
"That fish represents your control of space?" Cao Xin was not happy, but even less dared to doubt. I thought Qin Zhenglian allowed me to open a big river in the [Jiangshan Kantu Map], which was just a reputational punishment. .
Nowadays, those who have withdrawn from both worlds are all small forces. The Shen Sheng family is even less competitive than the Cao family, which is declining day by day.
When there is more space, the distance between me is shortened. Otherwise, push it further.
Because this thing is formed by absorbing the extremely evil gas in hell and dissolving it, it contains a lot of sins and cannot be eaten directly. But it must be refined through the method of transcendence, and it will be transformed into the fruit of considerable merit, which can bring good luck before consumption.
Among the resentful ghosts, there is no [holy child] with the highest strength, and they appear in groups, ranging from seventy to eighty, to tens of thousands or even one hundred thousand.
As fewer and fewer people retreated into the passage between the two realms, the entire transfer office began to operate at a slower speed before passing through the initial rush.
"How could such a change occur?"
In the void where Treasure Ship Master learned, dozens of illusory shadows solidified. However, their body outlines are as small as humans, but their lower limbs are much longer than their upper limbs, and their faces are like flies, with a sharp and long mouthparts.
Last New Year's Eve, when we escorted the incense sticks through the Abi Hell, there were countless resentful ghosts attacking us. Although the gods, shrimps, soldiers, and crab generals totaled less than 100,000, we were still killed by those resentful ghosts, nearly 10,000 of them.
No worries, it sounds pretty awesome anyway.
Now that he saw those resentful ghosts again, Cao Xin couldn't help but learn from them.
But now, for me, space has become "water", and my perception of space has become more turbid and more obvious, which also means that my interference with space has become weaker.
Cao Xin quickly understood what it was. When I got the [Small Oil Technique], I had not yet been able to initially perceive space.
Before using Biel Ba'er as a shield, Cao Zhen asked people to see off the guests. The seven men of the Cao family wanted to say something more, but seeing Big Nili's look of giving up, they had to leave sadly.
A large river named [Falling Dragon] was flowing quietly, and a silvery-white fish that was an inch in size was swimming along the current.
I had a black gauze hat on my head and a green official robe on my body, which made me look rather unhappy.
Cao Xin nodded with satisfaction. He was indeed a business elite recommended by He Bo. He was not without passion in doing things.
But by pulling other forces to open up the land together, on the one hand, it can avoid the jealousy of the people, and on the other hand, it can also collect heavy taxes, and in disguise, let the people come to work for Shinto.
Cao Xin's palm drew a stroke in the void behind his eyes, and the space behind his eyes was indeed rippling again. For special people, it was impossible to touch the space. At this moment, it seemed that it had become something that could be seen and touched. substance.
"Villain!"
Cao Ying still remembers that a year or so later, you retreated into the underworld from Cao Xin's ancient well. At that time, Big Loach was just a fourth-grade well god, and he was respectful to you when he saw you.
"Wow."
Those resentful ghosts rushed off the treasure ship. In the sudden attack, countless practitioners were killed and their souls were sucked dry.
The fish swam to the side of the aquatic plants, swallowed it with a few clicks, and devoured all the aquatic plants.
That state of vitality and all things competing is right behind your eyes.
It seemed that every time that man met Cao Xin, he was in bad luck.
…
What should I say? I can only wish you peace.
"Those people are so crazy." Cao Xin couldn't understand it at all. He must have been willing to take the risk if it were him.
…
Although there are no aquatic plants, the big whitebait is still growing rapidly, but the increase is almost negligible.
Any treasure that has nothing to do with luck is extremely precious.
Then he saw a round shadow spinning in circles, rolling and crawling, appearing in front of Cao Xin.
To say the least, it was all tears.
After taking a closer look at its appearance, I realized that it was a small turtle carrying a shell on its back, but its body was in the shape of a human, with a pair of mung bean eyes and two white whiskers under its lips.
Just as Qin Zheng was sighing with emotion, he suddenly saw a nearby treasure ship flying in the air turbulent, and figures inside and outside exclaimed.
Suddenly, the scenery around me was blurred, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a special scene of ink painting.
"That's all we can do." The man in white nodded reluctantly, but in the end he still had to trouble his uncle.
"Consult the chief? What kind of official is that?" Little Turtle was puzzled. Where did the space channel bidding department come from? I've heard it all.
"Nothing is clear. You can't go to our chief bookkeeper and ask...Bie Ba'er!" Cao Xin smiled at the top of his face and shouted at the top of his lungs.
I was slowly and joyfully stepping into the space passage, preparing to live in the human world for a few days, when suddenly my soul jumped slightly, and an inexplicable force rippled through it.
It's obviously cost-effective to risk one's life for the sake of those things in one's body.
Perhaps landlords in these small cities in future generations will be able to imitate that kind of magical life.
First, he retreated into the Underworld Terrace and was blackmailed by the big loach; he met a fat catfish with the big loach and was almost eaten; he made a desperate move and retreated into the mirage, and finally got a small pile of treasures that only the loach could use. It was purely not a blood loss.
Cao Xin recognized those monsters as grudges.
In the blink of an eye, he was on the same level as your uncle. Even in terms of importance and position, the transfer envoy was still under the City God.
A few breaths ago, those ripples disappeared, but Qin Zheng had a feeling that as long as he stretched out his hand, he could trigger the ripples in space again.
Among those artifacts, countless figures emerged, all of whom were personnel sent by various forces to develop resources in Abi Hell. There were almost no existences with a higher realm than the [Holy Fetus].
Cao Xin, the youngest leader, felt at ease all of a sudden.
But despite this, many people were attacked and killed by monsters in hell just after leaving Yin City.
That's what I thought in my heart, and naturally my subordinates did the same.
But among the countless treasure ships taking off and landing, I saw the city god's nephew again, his bad name was Cao Ying. Now you, along with others, have retreated into the depths of Abi Hell.
Just when Cao Xun was thinking about how to add aquatic plants, two fry that were only half the size of the big whitebait appeared out of thin air. One was white and the other was white. They followed closely next to the big whitebait, very well-behaved.
What's more, the current situation of the Cao family is not too bad. If you want to compete fairly, who are the opponents of other small clans and sects?
Some people feel that their strength is weak and even go deeper into the Abi Hell.
What's more, a place where there are no resentful ghosts gathered means that Zhexue may not have any spiritual mines or spiritual plants. Many people started searching in the distance before killing those resentful ghosts.
Those ten thousand gods are now in Cao Xin's Huangquan Taichung.
Cao Xun suddenly couldn't understand Qin Zhenglian's thoughts. Such a vast and deserted world must have been developed by Shinto alone. It would have taken too long, and there would have been very few casualties in the process.
"Your connection with space has weakened..."
The trembling just now was almost as good as Cao Xin's hard work in comprehending the results of several years.
When I looked at the space behind my eyes, those spaces were like river water, with ripples missing out of thin air and spreading towards the seven weeks.
Abi Hell will always look gray and hopelessly quiet. However, at this moment, countless treasure ships, Fasuo, and Yunxia were flying in mid-air.
Even Cao Xin didn't have a dark thought in his mind. The Abi world was so safe. It was said that Qin Zhenglian wanted to use this to drain the vitality of other forces.
At this time, space is equivalent to "qi" for me. When I inhale and exhale, the space will increase and decrease accordingly.
"That person's name is Biel Bale. He is the consulting director of the Space Channel Tendering Department of our Fourth Transportation Department. In the past, there was nothing you knew about bidding, so you couldn't ask me." Cao Xin pulled Biel Bale and introduced to everyone. .
Two chapters combined into one, it’s the end of February, don’t keep your tickets. I also wish all readers a prosperous and prosperous March!
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