"Where are the people?"
An area of hundreds of feet in radius is enveloped by the Shadow Leopard's spiritual thoughts. This is his innate magical power, which is the most capable of bewitching the soul.
Many practitioners are often trapped in multiple illusions before they are truly aware of the invasion of illusions, and are finally killed by a single blow.
However, within the scope of his spiritual thoughts, there was no trace of the little loach at all.
Everyone was on guard and looked around, but suddenly, a strong sense of crisis suddenly arose that made their hair stand on end.
"Get out of the way!"
Everyone's hearts trembled for a moment, as if something that could threaten their lives passed by somewhere they couldn't see.
They immediately dispersed in all directions, and only after flying hundreds of feet did they feel the crisis dissipate.
Only the Shadow Leopard, even if his figure kept moving, was still pursuing him with that sharp aura that scared him out of his wits.
Before he could continue to escape, a ripple suddenly appeared with him as the center, and a large number of irregular cracks instantly exploded in the surrounding space.
His mouth opened as if asking for help, but the next moment it was cut into pieces.
After several breaths, blood flowed from these fragments, dyeing the swamp red.
"Everyone, please don't move around, otherwise I can't guarantee whether you will end up like the blue leopard."
The figure of Little Loach flashed several times. When he got closer, a large number of prisms appeared in the surrounding space. His figure was refracted crazily in them, and his shadow was everywhere in the void.
No one knows where his true body is hidden, and hundreds of divine thoughts are transmitted at the same time, making it impossible to tell them apart.
A trace of cold sweat appeared on everyone's forehead. They couldn't understand how the Shadow Leopard was killed, but they also knew that since the Shadow Leopard couldn't withstand this move, there was a high probability that they couldn't either.
This little loach is so slippery that even his position cannot be determined.
How the hell are you going to fight like this?
There was an almost void ball suspended above Qiu Ping's fin, with ripples rippling inside.
Being able to kill the Shadow Leopard just now was naturally due to the [Multi-Frequency Sticky Bullet].
Once he memorizes how deep a person compresses space, he can tune the "viscous bomb" to the appropriate frequency. As long as that person is still in the space and can still cause pressure on the space, the sticky bomb will continue to roll down the depression.
Wherever you run, it follows.
Therefore, although this "sticky bomb" does not move very fast, its attack range is very far, because the depression caused by a person in the space is constant. As long as you do not escape more than ten miles away in an instant, otherwise this "sticky bomb" will The projectiles will keep chasing you.
"Little Loach, don't be impulsive. We are all monsters from the Holy Star. I don't have to argue with you about the Shadow Leopard just now, but if I die here, it will cause a lot of trouble for your Shinto." Young Patriarch Chamon finally realized the ferocity of the little loach, and his tone was somewhat submissive.
"Okay, as long as you tell me the method of refining the brood and verify that it is valid, I will let you go."
Little Loach knows the way of being an official, which is called fighting for compromise.
This group of land monsters have always said that they come from the Holy Star, but they don’t know where they are. But looking at how weak they are, they must not be a powerful force.
"Refining the Brood does not require any special method. The Brood itself is a life with low intelligence. You can easily hypnotize and tame it by simply invading its brain with your spiritual thoughts." Chamon said loudly.
"very good."
The little loach nodded. He was about to run to the mother nest excitedly, but suddenly turned his head and looked at everyone.
Everyone's heart shrank at his gaze.
Qiu Ping reached out and waved, and in an instant, five almost illusory spheres rolled and rushed to the side of Chamon and others.
Chameng and his party were so haunted by the ghosts that they thought the little loach had gone back on its word.
But those spheres just floated around them and didn't actually explode.
"I will refine the brood immediately. Once I receive even the slightest damage, these 'sticky bombs' will lose my mental control, and then explode with a 'bang'. That blue leopard will be your fate."
Although Qiu Ping is not smart, he is not a fool. How could he easily believe this group of people?
After saying that, he came to the mother's nest and was about to find out his spiritual thoughts when he was suddenly stopped by Chamon.
"Wait a minute, I just remembered wrongly. The effect of using hypnosis is not that good. It is best to directly obliterate the person's intelligence, and then separate out a trace of thoughts to completely occupy the other person's brain, so that it can be used by you."
Chamon felt the sharp aura not far away that made his hair stand on end, and finally did not dare to trick the little loach.
In fact, the brood's intelligence is so low that it cannot be tamed at all. Once you use hypnosis, it will cause a violent instinctive counterattack, turning into a chaotic and unconscious mental shock that will in turn harm the hypnotized person.
If Qiu Ping had really listened to him, his consciousness would have been blank for a few breaths.
For them at this level, this time is enough to be killed several times.
Qiu Ping's eyes widened, okay, luckily he was careful, otherwise he would have been tricked just now.
These land monsters are really bad.
Fortunately, Chamon did not lie this time.
Qiu Ping easily obliterated the intelligence of the Mother's Nest. Although he could not distract himself and turn his thoughts into thoughts, there were many gods in the sea of consciousness. He just separated a thought of the gods and settled in the Mother's Nest, and completely refined it.
As the mother nest was refined, an invisible message instantly spread throughout the [Evil Swamp].
The ghost spiders that were fighting endlessly with humans stopped one after another and closed their eyes slightly, as if they collectively fell into sleep. Even if he was bombarded to death by supernatural powers, there would be no reaction.
It seems that they are just clones of the mother nest, and the mother nest has extremely high control over them.
"The swamp here has been refined by our Shinto. From today on, no one is allowed to plunder spider eggs privately. Anyone who violates the law will be regarded as an enemy of the Shinto."
Qiu Ping entered the treasure ship, and with the help of the treasure ship's amplification of his spiritual thoughts, his triumphant message spread throughout the swamp instantly.
Hearing this, although the major forces were angry, they were helpless.
After all, the entire Abi Hell is owned by King Minngling, who only allows them to collect resources there. Once a certain resource point is occupied by Shinto, they are no longer allowed to mine it privately.
This is a disguised form of forcing them to go deeper into hell, as Shinto's pathfinding cannon fodder in Abi Hell.
But they still couldn't refuse.
There are too many resources in Abi Hell, and in the midst of huge crises, there is also endless wealth.
…
"The transshipment envoy is truly a genius. He has actually refined a 'B' resource point. He will be ranked first among all divisions in the next season's evaluation."
The news of Qiu Ping's refining [Evil Barrier Swamp] naturally spread to Yin City very quickly. For a seventh-grade transshipment envoy, being able to win a "Grade B" resource point is definitely a great achievement.
If you collect ten, you will be promoted to a rank.
So as soon as the little loach came back, Judge Cui flattered him without hesitation.
It's a pity that any flattering words coming out of his mouth are cold and cold, even a bit like ridicule.
"Hehe, that's right."
Little Loach was very proud. A "Grade B" resource point, a hen that could produce golden eggs, could bring him huge income every month.
The spirituality in the spider eggs has an effect on the [Ancestral Aperture] and the [Holy Fetus], and can greatly shorten the time for monks to polish their minds. In order to cultivate juniors, all parties are willing to invest in this investment.
"Hey, I offended a group of monsters when I was robbing resource points. They said they came from a place called [Holy Star]. Will they cause us trouble?"
After feeling happy, Little Loach suddenly thought of something else.
"Holy star?" Judge Cui chewed on the word.
His reaction made Qiu Ping feel a little unsure. Could it be that he had really caused some trouble.
"I've heard of them. They're just a bunch of poor people who can't adapt to the times. Don't take them too seriously."
Qiu Ping thought about the many possible answers Cui Pan might give, but this was the only answer that surprised him.
"Actually, it's nothing. The ancestors of these monsters once established a powerful [Demon Court] to compete with the immortals and gods. Later, the [Demon Court] was destroyed and they retreated to the Demon Star, which is also the [Holy Star] in their mouth."
"They have always believed that demons should unite to rebuild the glory of [Demon Court]."
"Their ideas are too extreme. Immortals and gods are not the same race. People can become gods and immortals, and so can demons and ghosts. Forcing the concept of 'demon' will only cause confrontation between various races." Judge Cui was just surprised that the monsters from [Holy Star] would also come to Abi Hell. They had rarely communicated with the outside world before.
Today's overall trend is to teach without distinction, not just Shinto, but also the great human religions each have many demons and immortals.
Including the twenty-eight constellations in heaven, various gods have spirits.
The current mainstream thinking only uses realm to distinguish differences. It doesn't matter whether they are human, demon or ghost.
As long as a spirit is born with spiritual intelligence, there is no difference between him and a human being.
"Transporter, my advice to you is to try not to have too much contact with people from [Holy Star]. Some of them may still be practicing the 'blood diet' method and will increase their strength by devouring the flesh and blood of intelligent creatures. Follow them There is no benefit in getting too close."
Qiu Ping was young, and Cui Pan was worried that he would be deceived.
"Don't worry, these people are very weak and their tricks of deceiving people are not very good. I will try to stay away from them in the future."
After learning what these people were, Little Loach looked down upon them even more.
What kind of era is this, still engaging in racial antagonism?
At least he has lived in Changning County for so long. Although it is not so peaceful, there have been almost no incidents of head-on conflict between monsters and humans. At most, there are some ignorant little monsters who steal people's food.
This kind of behavior is just like petty theft among humans, and does not rise to the level of racial conflicts.
"Lord Transport Envoy, a 'B' resource point needs at least eight-level gods to garrison it. I wonder if you have a suitable candidate here?"
When Cui Pan stopped talking to him about [Holy Star], he returned to his official duties, but this time he stopped Qiu Ping from questioning him.
The undercover officials in the Transportation Department have all been recently recruited and have not yet been promoted. The other officers are all related households, and their strength is far from enough to be able to sit in the "evil swamp".
So, who should I call?
…
"Big brother! My big brother who has been promoted."
A slap-sized mouse jumped into the yamen of the Transportation Department. One moment, the sound was outside the two-world passage, and the next moment it appeared inside the Transportation Department.
The little shrew felt as if he had entered the Grand View Garden, looking at the entire magnificent Yin City and the continuous palaces, his mouth was watering.
He is also a mountain god of the eighth rank, but his treatment is very different from that of the seventh rank!
Not to mention anything else, his mountain temple is just a blessed land of more than ten acres, with a small lonely temple inside and nothing else.
"Hey, what are you doing here?"
Qiu Ping looked at the mouse. Compared to the last time they met, it looked smaller.
It's already quite big, so why is it that the head is so retracted?
"Brother, oh no, brother, you can't forget about me after you get promoted. We also stole together back then... uh uh uh..."
The little shrew approached with a shy face, but before he finished speaking, Qiu Ping covered his mouth.
These are the dark history of that year, and if spread, it could affect your career.
"Your mountain god is also an eighth-rank official after all, and we only have that mountain in Changning County, and you are a hot commodity. Even if you come to me, I can't arrange for you to be a seventh-rank official."
Although Qiu Ping's words were prevaricating, they were not false.
Only the higher-level yamen can arrange the seventh-rank official, and Qiu Ping can only be appointed an eighth-rank official at most.
It's okay not to mention it. When he mentioned Huang Zhongshan, the little shrew's face fell.
There are no valuable local products on that broken mountain, at most there are some ordinary spiritual fruits. He had been working as a mountain god for several years, but he didn't make much money.
After he heard that Qiu Ping served as the transfer envoy, he was envious to death.
The Transportation Department is a well-paid job. If he can work here as an official, he will be willing to be demoted.
"I do have a job here, but it's actually not a particularly good job. It's just to guard a B-level resource point..."
Qiu Ping touched the whiskers on his lips and looked up and down at the little shrew.
Although the opponent's body is a little smaller, he is indeed a mutant with ancient blood. He is naturally good at traveling through space, and his realm has reached the [ancestral orifice].
Except that the combat effectiveness is not that strong, it is suitable in other aspects.
Before Qiu Ping finished speaking, Shrew's eyes turned red and his breathing became rapid.
He had inquired about a lot of information before coming here, so he naturally knew what a "Class B" resource point was. It was just a matter of sitting around and counting money.
"But, this job is quite popular, and many forces want to get people here. Although we have a deep brotherhood, I can't just choose you." Qiu Ping lowered his voice slightly.
"Brother, what do you mean?"
The little shrew became entangled in his heart and began to figure out how much money he should pay. I don’t want to let my child catch a wolf. If I spend this money, I will be able to get it back soon in the future.
"Ahem, I have gained some experience in studying the laws of space recently. I heard that your shrew family is born with spatial powers. Can you lend me a couple of days to study it?"
Hearing this, the little shrew looked at the smiling eyes of the little loach again, and suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and couldn't help but use his two front paws to protect his chest.
Two chapters in one, hehehe, the free chapter will be updated tomorrow
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