Because it is a generational promotion, there are only two priesthoods in this authority.
One is called [Path] and the other is called [Spirit Vein].
The so-called tunnelers are those who can excavate the terrain and dig holes underground to form a waterway like a net. As for the spiritual veins, it allows every waterway he digs to be filled with the spiritual essence flowing out from the [Falling Dragon Pass], and the concentration of the spiritual essence can be adjusted by himself.
In other words, Little Loach will be similar to the leader of the Power Supply Bureau from today on.
As long as he is willing, he can set up "wires" at will within this small area in the southwest of Qingzhou, so that all practitioners within his jurisdiction can use "electricity".
If these practitioners or Shinto forces disobey, he can turn off the power at any time.
Most importantly, he can collect electricity bills.
What? Don't want to pay? Then do you think the three transshipment divisions I have under me at [Dragon Pass] are just for free? Believe it or not, I come to your house for tea every day?
Compared to the work of the [Transportation Department], the current [Lifting Department] is more appealing to little loaches.
Moreover, Qiu Ping also asked that the Tiju Si Yamen could have two thousand soldiers and horses.
In other words, he can send all the little loaches at home that are drinking milk into the system.
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"Has he accepted the appointment?" At a very high place above Changning County, the wind is strong and the sun shines brightly. Any practitioner with low cultivation level will be blown away by the evil spirit here.
But there were two people hanging on a high place, overlooking the entire Qingzhou.
One person was wearing bright yellow clothes, his face could not be seen clearly, and he was always shrouded in a layer of clouds.
Another person stood slightly at the back, wearing a purple official robe. In Shinto, he is at least a third-grade god. Being able to achieve this level is almost equivalent to the peak of an immortal or the status of a heavenly being.
"Qiu Ping has taken office and has recruited enough soldiers and horses to prepare to dig up the ground." The purple-robed god looked a little strange and seemed to hesitate to speak.
This little loach was too courageous. As soon as he took office, he directly gave all the two thousand soldiers and horses in the Tiju Division to his own family members.
Good guy, there are two thousand loach soldiers.
There are also 800 loaches in the Ninth Transport Department. You might as well just raise loaches in the entire Qingzhou.
However, this guy is a well-connected person with an unfathomable background, so he should stop gossiping in front of the leader.
The purple-robed god reached out and touched the void, and the entire scene of [Fallen Dragon Pass] was reflected in front of the two of them.
It can be seen that tunnels have appeared in the ground around Fallen Dragon Pass. A large black loach several feet long is leading a group of small black loaches and is happily digging in the tunnels and muddy water.
"He is a promising young man. Now that the [Titus Division] has just been established, the various powers and responsibilities are still unclear. You, the local city god, need to help him more." The man in bright yellow robes said slowly.
"Yes." The purple-robed god showed respect on his face.
"Well, let's order the Yin and Yang Divisions of the three prefectures of [Tai'an], [Jide], and [Yangchang] and all their counties to be separated and transferred to the [Doulongguan] Tiju Division. In the future, the [Tiju Division] It has the function of "school crime, disaster and blessing", and local underworld affairs should also be classified under it."
"Since we want to explore a set of mature experience, we might as well be a little more courageous. Once the Yinsi is defeated, I will add two more priesthoods to him."
The man in bright yellow robe continued, seeming to be talking to the person next to him, and also seemed to be talking to himself.
The purple-robed god on the side could only bow his head and obey the order, but could not get in the slightest bit.
When he raised his head, he realized that the leader had left at some point.
He slightly wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead. How deep is the background of this little loach who can make King Mingling specially come to take care of him?
He didn't dare to speculate on his own. The minds of those great masters were very sensitive, and they would immediately sense someone talking behind their backs. He didn't want to lose his job by slandering his leader.
The purple-robed god took another look at the silhouette of the little loach digging a hole in front of him, and then disappeared into the distance.
"The king asked me to dig a hole."
On the four walls of the ancient well, dozens of large and small openings appeared, and the faint sound of chants could be heard inside.
A large loach several feet long took the lead and dug its head into the soil with all its strength. Behind him, there were more than two thousand small loaches ranging from one to two feet to one or two feet.
They pushed their heads back and forth, flicked their tails a few times, and dug out a lot of sand. The whole water looked turbid and smoky.
"Whoever kills you with a thousand swords is here to dig up my land! The loach just walked in front... why... it's you again."
In the dug hole, a short earth god with a cane in his hand appeared underground.
He opened his mouth to curse, but after seeing Qiu Ping, he immediately closed his mouth.
"I said... Qiu Zhuanshi, why are you digging the ground again? The soil here is soft and the ground will easily sink if you dig too much..." The Earth God looked at Qiu Ping with a look of helplessness on his face.
This person is already such a big official, why is he still so playful? Why bother with my small land?
"I was ordered to dig the ground. If you have time, come and help me."
Qiu Ping's head was still buried in a mud pit. When he heard the Tu Tu Gong talking, his voice came out from the mud pit.
"What kind of order are you following? I've never heard that the Transportation Department has this function." Tu Tu Gong and Qiu Ping are also old partners. Although they know that this little loach has soared into the sky, they don't speak like that. cautious.
"I've been promoted...sixth rank...don't be idle, help me pull it out, my head is stuck."
Qiu Ping's body twisted around in the water, his fins flapping wildly.
When the land justice hesitated to go up and help, he saw that the little loach's head had been pulled out of the mud pit.
A little black face was covered in mud, looking like a tabby cat.
"From now on, I will be the promoter of the [Dragon Pass Promotion Department]. How about it? Isn't it awesome!" Qiu Ping wiped the mud on his face and showed off to the Earth God.
The landlord was speechless. Although this little loach looked unattractive, his promotion was really fast.
He has been in office for almost a hundred years and has only been promoted to the eighth rank.
This is because thanks to Little Loach, Huang'ao Village was transformed into a village and its standards were raised by one level.
"That's alright, you go about your business first, I won't disturb you anymore."
The little loach was no longer something he, a little earth-governor, could mess with. After a few words of warning, the earth-governor stamped his feet and turned into a puff of smoke and fled away.
Qiu Ping ignored him and activated the [Through Path] priesthood, covering the bodies of two thousand loach soldiers. The soil and sand became as crisp and tender as tofu, and it had a unique taste when dug.
Underground, they have dug out paths one after another. These paths are connected to each other, forming a large network covering the underground.
Because the [Path] priesthood helps to consolidate it, no matter how many holes are dug underneath, the ground will not collapse.
On this point, there is no need for the landlord to worry too much.
The water accumulated in the ancient well poured in along these holes, and the essence transpired and gradually penetrated into the soil.
Over time, these soils will gradually be transformed into spiritual veins, which will be of great benefit to both living here and practicing cultivation here.
Of course, because Qiu Ping has mastered the [Spiritual Vein] priesthood, if he wants, he can gather all the spiritual essence into a small area in an instant, transform that small area into the top blessed land, and also drain it away The spiritual essence turns it into a piece of bad soil.
"Snapped."
Qiu Ping's head was dazzled, but suddenly a hole seemed to be opened, allowing him to fall headlong into it.
"Who is so unethical that he dug such a big hole in the ground!"
The little loach opened his mouth to curse, but he saw squatting in front of the hollow, a furry body with small eyes, a nose turned to the sky, but a strangely huge palm... a mole?
"Bah."
The little mole was holding a big radish in his hand, chewing until his face was covered with juice. When he saw an outsider coming in, he was so frightened that the radish slipped from his hand.
His whole body was pressed against the wall, not daring to move.
"Don't kill me... Please don't kill me. I am an orphan that no one wants... I have lived by picking up some unwanted carrots since I was a child." The little mole fell to his knees with a "snap" and kowtowed very spinelessly. beg for mercy.
Its eyes were too short-sighted and it couldn't see clearly what the little loach looked like. It could only vaguely see a long strip.
In its simple understanding, the only thing that can grow into this shape is a certain kind of snake.
"Wow……"
The little mole cried more and more sadly, his slender mouth opened wide, and he squatted on the ground, looking up to the sky and crying.
"okay!"
Qiu Ping interrupted the other party angrily. Although this mouse had superb acting skills, as a little loach with rich experience of kneeling down to beg for mercy, it still lacked some firepower.
Then the little mole covered its mouth with a palm almost as big as its head, not daring to make any more noise.
Qiu Ping looked at this little thing, then looked at the other person's huge and sharp palm, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.
"Then...Black Rat, what's your name?" Qiu Ping asked.
"My name is Yan Millet... My mother said, I hope I have endless millet so I won't be hungry." The little mole said timidly.
Hearing this name, Qiu Ping twitched the corner of his mouth. What's wrong with this? Why do these mice like to use repeated words in their names?
For example, the male shrew's name is Qu Jingjing, and now this mole is also called Yan Mimi, and he is also a male.
Qiu Ping felt that it was unlikely that these two second chairs had some common interests.
"I said...Mom, are you interested in becoming a civil servant?"
Qiu Ping looked at the little mole with a smile, a hint of cunning in his eyes.
"Ah... what is a civil servant?" The little mole's eyes widened in confusion. He has rarely communicated with the outside world since he was born, and he has never heard of this word.
"That is, as long as you dig holes every day, you can get five... or three... a piece of incense, or a quarter of a piece of spiritual fruit every month. Think about it, you only need four months to have a complete spiritual fruit. . One year is five pills, ten years is one hundred pills, one hundred years is..."
Qiu Ping persuaded the little mole earnestly. At the end of his words, the numbers got bigger and bigger. The little mole counted with his fingers for a long time, and the CPU was directly burned.
"I...I want to be a civil servant, I want to earn spiritual fruits, I want to have endless spiritual fruits!"
The little mole's enthusiasm was immediately aroused, and he almost sold his two ounces of meat to the little loach.
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