"Lord Longhou? Are you really going to distribute these... what kind of leaflets?"
Over the vast Yanhu Lake, Xie Wugou stood behind Qiu Ping, who had transformed into a little green dragon, with an embarrassed look on his face.
"Do you still want to develop our sea area? As long as we can develop, what's the point of risking a little face? You see you are so old and have no children. If you don't work hard now, how will you support yourself in the future?"
Qiu Ping glanced at Xie Wugu and opened his mouth to criticize.
This old guy is fishing under my hands all day long. If it weren't for the fact that you are an immortal, I would have fired you long ago.
Qiu Ping has always believed that every piece of toilet paper has its own value, let alone an immortal.
Since this old crab has no subjective initiative, he will assign tasks to him within a limited time and force him to make progress.
The corner of Crab Wugou's mouth twitched, but in his hand was a thick stack of yellow paper, with a slogan that was so embarrassing that it made people scratch their feet:
"The hometown of Zulong, the core of the East China Sea, is rich in minerals and has unlimited opportunities."
Below, a map of a certain sea area was drawn with a brush, as well as the location and output marks of the minerals in it.
Anyway, the entire Dinghai area was his own territory. Qiu Ping was not afraid of others poaching and poaching, so he wrote everything out openly.
He is not afraid that others will miss him, but he is afraid that others will not come.
"Why are you still hanging around? Why don't you advertise such a great place quickly? If you miss it, it will be their loss! You must finish distributing all these flyers to me before sunset today."
Qiu Ping glanced at Xie Wugu again and urged impatiently.
Xie Wujia was reluctant in every possible way, but thinking that the young master was still in the hands of the Shinto gang, he felt relieved.
Holding the leaflet in his hand, he stood guard by the edge of the weir lake. Whenever someone came over, he would slip out a leaflet.
Some people didn't want it, and even spoke rudely. Xie Wugou didn't feel annoyed. He just stretched out his hand to grab and press the flyer and stuffed the leaflet into the collar of these people.
If it was a demon traveling in its true form, he would just ball up the flyers and stuff them into the opponent's mouth.
He is an immortal who has mastered the realm. When dealing with these ordinary little monsters, he is like a cannon to swat mosquitoes.
Not long after, a rumor spread around Yanhu Lake, saying that a strong man was sending notes to people everywhere, and if you didn't accept them, you would be beaten.
At the end of the story, it was said that there was a fool on the edge of Yan Lake who knew how to beat people, so everyone should be careful about this.
Qiu Ping's performance on Crab Wujia can only be said to be unsatisfactory. Fortunately, the old crab did hand out all the flyers before sunset, and ensured that most of the little monsters entering Yanhu Lake had one.
Even those who didn't get the flyer have basically heard of the name Dinghaiyu.
But what Little Loach doesn't know is that in everyone's minds, Dinghai Area has basically become a place similar to the Valley of the Wicked.
"It seems that the 1,000 copies I printed before were not enough. Looking at this situation, there will probably be a lot of people coming tomorrow. Find someone to print another 5,000 copies and make good use of this opportunity."
Qiu Ping was very excited. This time Yuelongmen is also related to Zulong. There are not many joint marketing opportunities like this, so don't miss it.
He now has the same enthusiasm for attracting customers in his previous life. He can't wait to make a ppt overnight to promote our treasure land to his family and share this great blueprint with everyone.
Of course, like all other workers, Xie Wujia couldn't understand what the boss was excited about. He just said "oh" and went down to work.
Qiu Ping looked at the old crab's back, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
When the team grows in the future, we must kick out this old guy who can't keep up with the team, so as not to affect the enthusiasm of other members.
Qiu Ping found a corner and scanned the crowd.
Now there are more than a thousand people gathered above the Yan Lake, all monsters not far from here, with varying strengths. The strongest ones are above and below the Holy Embryo, while the weakest ones have just opened their meridians.
However, because the dragon gate of Yanhu Dragon Lord does not restrict the entry of any living beings, anyone who has developed spiritual wisdom can enter here.
For the entire Shui Tribe, let alone the inheritance of an ancestral dragon, even the inheritance of an ordinary true dragon or even a dragon is enough to make their hearts flutter.
Wherever Qiu Ping looked, the highest level he saw was the Holy Fetus, while the Yuan Shen realm was almost invisible.
Most of these beings are facing imminent disasters and dare not go out and walk at will. Especially when many people do not have orthodox inheritance and no protection from their masters, if there is a slight change, they may die. Even if the Ancestral Dragon inheritance is very tempting, they do not dare to mess around.
However, Qiu Ping believed that in the next few days, some Yuan Shenjing from the big sects would definitely come over to observe the situation.
"It seems that it's my turn to take action. If I can reach cooperation with several major factions and open branch offices in my designated sea area, it will definitely be of great help to my initial development here."
Qiu Ping rubbed his chin, making calculations in his mind.
To put it bluntly, although the demon race is not weaker than humans in the later stages of spiritual intelligence, it is far behind in knowledge, skills and other civilized knowledge that requires the accumulation of wisdom of countless people.
It can even be said that except for a few tribes with a long history, the Monster Clan has no such thing as civilization.
Being able to recruit one human being in a given sea area would play a greater role in construction than ten monster clans.
"Who should I call?"
Qiu Ping wandered around in the dark. He basically didn't recognize these monsters or humans, and he didn't know what their family background was like.
Just when he turned to the third circle, he saw a short old man with a long beard carrying a turtle shell walking over slowly, stepping on the waves.
"Hey, isn't this someone giving me a pillow when I'm dozing off? Isn't this He Bo?"
Qiu Ping usually likes to kill people... no, he likes to provide benefits to his family members. He must share a share of this great thing in developing the sea area with He Bo.
Fuhe Hebo didn't realize at all that he had been targeted by a little green dragon.
His eyes always stayed on the thousand-foot dragon gate, feeling the faint sense of oppression coming from it, and his mind tightened.
As early as a hundred years ago, he survived three disasters, but because he was not completely sure, he never dared to take the final step.
If he continues to waste time, his spirit and vitality will decline, and he will have no chance to break through.
It just so happened that he had the opportunity to jump to the Dragon Gate this time. If he could get some enlightenment from the ancestral dragon, it would definitely be of great help to him in overcoming the catastrophe of the original body.
If he gets nothing this time, he will choose to be promoted after he returns.
Although his talent is mediocre, he still wants to see the scenery from high places...
"This river...old man, would you like to know more about the development of the sea area?"
Qiu Ping ran up to He Bo with a playful smile and handed over a jade slip.
Inside the jade slips is more detailed information about the Dinghai area. It can be regarded as an advanced version of the flyer. Only intended customers are eligible to view it.
"Dragon...real dragon?"
He Bo was startled by the sudden appearance of the figure, and when he saw clearly the appearance of the thing in front of him, he was even more frightened.
Although his boss Yanhu Longjun is also a dragon, this is the first time he has been in such close contact with a real dragon.
Especially this real dragon looks playful and smiling, not like a serious thing at all.
"Ahem, I am the Dragon Marquis of Dinghai, and I share the East China Sea with the Dragon King of the East China Sea. Our two territories combined are the entire East China Sea." Qiu Ping straightened his face and said seriously.
What he said is equivalent to the combined assets of him and the richest man reaching hundreds of billions.
The Dinghai area is only three thousand miles in radius, not even one-fiftieth of the entire East China Sea.
Shinto describes the Dinghai area as a nail planted in the East China Sea. This is not an exaggeration, but compared to the vastness of the East China Sea, it is really the size of a nail.
"I've met Longhou."
He Bo hurriedly saluted. There were no titles in the Shinto, but there were in the Dragon Clan.
Those who can have the title of Dragon Marquis and have a fiefdom below them are the real dragon nobles with real power, which are much more noble than many ordinary real dragons.
"I wonder if our family has the idea of settling in the East China Sea. Now that we move to the East China Sea, we can receive a ten-mile radius stronghold for free, and we can also contract our Zijin Mine, Sky Copper Mine, and Blood Coral Mine..."
Qiu Ping put a smile on his face again and tried hard to sell it to He Bo.
He Bo was a little at a loss. It was the first time he encountered this kind of real dragon that looked like a brown candy. Although the other party had a good attitude, why did he always feel frightened?
He would rather the other party's attitude was more aggressive and tougher.
"This... I'll think about it again."
He Bo didn't dare to refuse, but he couldn't be the leader of the ethnic group about moving to the East China Sea, so he had to shirk it for the time being.
However, if it is true as what the Dragon Marquis said, it would not be a bad idea.
It's just that after all, he has lived for so many years, and it is impossible for him to be fooled into losing his mind just by a few words from others.
"Well, then take the jade slip and if you have made up your mind, go and contact my servant, that red-haired old man." Seeing He Bo's hesitation, Qiu Ping knew that there was still something to play for, so he stuffed one Give him the jade slip.
He Bo raised his head and looked at Xie Wujia. Although this old crab looked ordinary, he had little Qi and a profound state, but he could not see any calamity, which made He Bo feel surprised.
I have long heard that in the four seas, as long as you are not from the Dragon Clan, even if you become an immortal, you can only serve as a retainer for the Dragon Clan royal family.
This Dragon Marquis has a fiefdom at such a young age, and his status is probably not lower than that of the ordinary True Dragon Royal Family. It is not unusual to have immortals protecting him.
It's just incomprehensible that such a true dragon with a noble background is selling like a small businessman.
"This young man, would you like to know more about the development of the sea area?"
Just when He Bo was shaking his head, he found that the Dinghai Dragon Marquis had stopped a young man in gold robes and was talking in the same way.
He Bo also recognized the person coming, it was Ao Cang, the newly appointed transport envoy of the Ninth Transport Department.
Seeing Ao Cang, he couldn't help but think of the little loach. There was a lot of fun today, but this little loach was absent, which was really rare.
"It's you!"
When Ao Cang saw the little green dragon that suddenly appeared in front of him, he was startled for a moment, and then his face changed drastically, his muscles tensed, and he made a gesture of attacking.
"Ah...it's not me!"
Qiu Ping was startled and thought he was recognized by Ao Cang. He immediately covered his face and prepared to run away.
"It was you who robbed the Ancestral Dragon Nilian at the True Dragon Hunting Ground! You caused me to be punished by the tombkeeper! Why don't you come with me to the East China Sea Hunting Ground to apologize!"
Ao Cang shouted loudly, turned around, and transformed into a real dragon nearly four hundred feet long. His whole body was full of momentum, causing dark clouds to surge above the Yan Lake and raindrops to fall.
"Huh? It turns out you didn't see through my disguise."
Little Loach then remembered that when he traveled back in time, he once traveled to the True Dragon Hunting Ground, where he used the identity of Little Qinglong to defeat several true dragons, including Ao Cang. He even took some money from Ao Cang. I grabbed the Ancestral Dragon Reverse Scale.
"Yes, it's me!"
Qiu Ping relaxed now. As long as he wasn't seen through, it didn't matter. Anyway, this is a small account, specially used for surfing.
Even if he meets an enemy, the worst he can do is take his trumpet offline for hundreds of years, and wait until everyone has forgotten about it before he shows up again.
"Roar!"
Ao Cang let out a roar. There were two and a half people he hated most in his life.
One is the loach who beat him up in Wan Loach Garden, and the other is the little green dragon who snatched away his ancestral dragon's reverse scale.
The other half is his current direct boss, the indifferent Qiu Ping.
Now that he meets his enemy, he is naturally extremely jealous.
He roared and flew forward. These days, he has been almost ignored in the Ninth Transport Department. Every day when he has nothing to do, he works hard in hell to practice. Now that his strength has greatly increased, he wants to try his skills with this little green dragon. .
Although the Yanhu Lake is vast, the noise made by Ao Cang was really quite big, and it immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding people.
Real dragons rarely enter the land area. Many spirits see dragons for the first time. Especially when two real dragons are fighting now, they may never see the scene again in their lifetime.
"I'm telling you, you can fight with me, but if you lose, you have to help me promote it."
Qiu Ping's figure swayed, and as he moved, stars seemed to shine, containing some kind of rules of heaven and earth.
Although it was only an insignificant jump, it cleverly avoided Ao Cang's attack.
He did not use the treasure of time. He only used the "Taiyuan Galaxy Feihongzhu" in Taiyuan Dao. It is the top technique of moving and flying. It is said that after turning into a rainbow of light, he can travel quickly among the stars, but it is not The technique of teleportation is very magical.
Ao Cang didn't respond at all, but just attacked in a muffled voice. His figure kept rolling between the clouds, his claws were sharp, and his moves were refined, which contained the dragon clan's supreme fighting method.
Between grabbing and pulling, even an ordinary [Yuan Shen] cannot bear it.
Many of the spirits watching the battle took a few glances and felt themselves involved in the battle, and couldn't help but sweat. If they were faced with such a move, they probably wouldn't be able to defeat even one move.
"It's okay if you don't want to help me sell it, but you have to find a thousand people to settle in the sea area. Try to be humans, but smarter spirits can also be used."
A rainbow light appeared under Qiu Ping, dodging while stimulating Ao Cang's emotions.
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