"Congratulations to Wen Xinjing Shen for winning the first prize in this game of wandering gods! It's a joy to set an example for the gods!"
After the Youshen Competition ended on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, Little Loach returned to Tiju Yamen to continue fishing.
This kind of activity was a rare experience for him, but he didn't expect there would be additional rewards, which made him overjoyed.
"Master Jing Shen doesn't know. This Kui Dou doesn't appear every year. Only gods who can cause a surge of incense in a certain year are qualified to win the title of [Kui Dou]. I haven't seen it in more than ten years." Bar."
The officer who came from the Changning County Town God's Temple had a flattering smile on his face.
As he spoke, he was holding a star made entirely of gold and as big as a man's head. There is a ray of divine power integrated into it, which can fly around in the sky.
"This is [Kui Dou]. The City God's Yamen will give you a reward later."
The guard quietly took a look at Qiu Ping's face and found that he was not angry, but looked cheerful, and the smile on his face became brighter.
In fact, the reputation of [Kui Dou] is so bad that no one has been willing to get Kui Dou for many years. Anyone who gets this thing is basically like calling someone a fool.
Because the way to get Kuidou is very simple. As long as you are willing to spend some incense, display divine grace and gifts, and show your holiness in front of people, of course it will arouse unanimous praise from the people, and then there will be rich incense feedback, and even in the future, The temples are full of incense.
But for the gods in the county town, they usually live on dead wages. No matter how prosperous they are, they are taken away by the superiors, and not a penny goes into their pockets.
So of course no one is too lazy to spend their own money to do things for the public.
As time went by, no one was willing to show his holiness during the games.
Even later, anyone who manifested himself as a saint and got [Kui Dou] would be laughed at as being taken advantage of. After all, this [Kui Dou] is just a piece of junk made of gold and has no value to the gods.
Fortunately, the little loach didn't know about this, and it didn't matter even if he did. Who doesn't know that I, Qiu Dashan, am a well-known rich man, holding the most lucrative position in Qingzhou, but I still lack this little incense?
All we want is face.
"Bie San'er!"
Qiu Ping shouted, and Turtle San'er, carrying a heavy shell on his back, rushed in.
"Put this medal in my office and put it in the most conspicuous place."
Qiu Ping was very happy. This was the first medal he had received, whether in his previous life or in this life. It was recognition of his work from his superiors, and he must show it well.
A trace of doubt flashed in Biese San'er's eyes, but he quickly understood that the medal referred to the [Kui Dou], and quickly picked it up, and a gust of wind sent it to the main hall where Qiu Ping worked.
When the officer saw Qiu Ping's behavior, he laughed as well. Just be happy.
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After fifteen, Qiu Ping was free again.
Recently, he also received an invitation from Tai Sui Mountain, inviting him to participate in the [Tai Sui Photography] in half a month.
Although Tai Sui Mountain is not a Shinto force, it believes in Tai Sui Xingjun.
Tai Sui Xingjun is the master of the year and the leader of the stars. Controlling the misfortunes and blessings of the world.
At the beginning of every year, there is a "Tai Sui She Ti" ceremony to determine the good or bad luck of the year. If it is inferred to be auspicious, it means that the coming year will be smooth and there will be no major disasters.
If it is judged as bad, disaster may occur.
Therefore, most forces still attach great importance to the [Tai Sui Sheti] ceremony.
Originally, with Qiu Ping's current strength, he would not be invited to the [Tai Sui Sheti] ceremony. However, this kid's recent reputation is really quite good. He is almost the number one genius in Qingzhou. If he is placed among those big forces, he can be called a Daozi level.
"Master Tiji, there is an old man outside asking to see you, saying he is giving you a reward."
Qiu Ping was about to take a nap when he heard a police officer coming in to report.
"It's probably a reward from Kui Dou in Changning County. You can watch and deal with it."
Qiu Ping waved his hand, "Every little thing bothers me, I don't have any eyesight at all."
"No...no, it seems to be from the Imperial Capital."
The guard quickly added.
The little loach was originally lying lazily behind the desk. When he heard these words, he immediately got up with excitement.
oh? The rewards from the Imperial Capital have arrived?
Qiu Ping hurriedly changed into an official robe, and asked people to quickly hang up the banners, then set up the desk, lit the incense burner, and welcomed the angels from the [Imperial Capital].
"Wow."
A bright red banner was hung on the top of the city of Fallen Dragon Pass, with a line of large characters written on it.
"Welcome to Fallen Dragon Pass!"
Qiu Ping ordered someone to copy the banner he had used when he was in the Ninth Transportation Department and make a new one. Whenever a leader inspects, he will hang it up to show respect.
Qiu Ping had a bright smile on his face, showing his standard eight teeth. Under the reflection of the sun, it was slightly reflective.
Behind him were all the officials from Fallen Dragon Pass.
Because he was standing facing the light, he saw a thin figure coming out of the light from a distance.
"Welcome...huh? Old ghost?"
Qiu Ping was about to stick up his butt and bow to the end, but suddenly an old man with yellow teeth and a mean smile walked out of the sun, and everyone else was a little stupid.
"Ah hahaha, Qiu Tiju is too polite to do anything."
The old ghost stood at the gate of Fallen Dragon Pass. Seeing Qiu Pingping coming out to such a grand scene, he felt warm in his heart and felt a little moved inexplicably.
As expected of Qiu Tiju, he is just a small official under the [Fuyun Department], but he is given such a grand reception, otherwise he can climb so fast, this thing is just to make people feel comfortable. .
"Qiu Tiju, this time I came with the dual missions of [Yi Ming Division] and [Fu Yun Division], to cleanse the blood of your Golden Thread Dragon Loach lineage and improve your luck. The Northland has already People from the [Tiangong Division] are being dispatched to build the city at the same time, and they will be able to move there in a few months."
The old ghost stepped forward, hugged Qiu Ping, and spoke loudly.
Although the spit from his mouth sprayed all over Qiu Ping's face, the resentment he originally felt dissipated immediately after hearing what the other party said.
"Old ghost...oh no, Brother Hao, you are my good brother, please come in quickly."
The Loach Clan has a very difficult life. They are almost at the bottom among all the major races. They are naturally dull and have low qualifications. They have no special talents other than digging holes.
The only advantage that can be considered is the ability to give birth.
It is precisely because of the large base that an ancestor god like Loach Patriarch was born.
The old ghost was a little flattered by Qiu Ping's attitude. He had seen this man show off his power in the North, so naturally he didn't dare to flatter him, and he couldn't help lowering his attitude when he spoke.
"Ahem, Qiu Tiju, we won't say any more. This time [Yi Ming Division] has given you three promotion directions."
The old ghost was a little embarrassed by Qiu Ping's warmth, so he coughed lightly and took the initiative to mention the business of coming here.
He waved his hand in the void, and three crystals cut into countless faces were suspended in front of him.
One is red, one is deep black, and one is pure gold.
Qiu Ping sensed it briefly and felt the power of the three phases of fire, water and gold.
"The Golden Thread Loach family has two innate metal and water phases. Therefore, [Yi Mingsi] allows you to make a choice, whether to enhance one of the two phases of metal and water, or to add an additional fire phase. After all, it is cold in the north, and if there is a fire phase If you have enough strength, your life will be more comfortable.”
[Yi Mingsi] At this point, he is still relatively humane.
Qiu Ping stared at these three crystals, but he was a little dissatisfied on his face. Whether it was to enhance the original attributes or add another phase, the increase in race was not very large.
After all, these attributes are too common.
"I have rented the big peach tree to you as the foundation of the Northern Shinto. Can't you come up with something hard? Do you have any good things like thunder phase or space talent? These are too minor."
Qiu Ping shook his head. The gold, water, and fire attributes were all commercial products and not worth much.
The old ghost was drinking tea and almost choked to death. You really dare to speak. If we could help a race to add such high-end talents casually, we would have dominated the world long ago.
Even the divine way in the heaven may not have this ability.
After all, it is to promote a race. Although it is only a small improvement, the various resources involved are beyond the imagination of ordinary people or even ordinary forces.
"You have to talk to the boss about this. I'm just a business person."
The old ghost pushed all of this away, he was just here to run an errand.
The little loach stretched out his hand to hold his chin. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was indeed a bit embarrassing. After all, this was an innate attribute.
"Yes, yes, it's just that I'm not sensible. Then you think this is okay, we are called Golden Thread Dragon Loach, and you ask the superiors to improve our dragon bloodline. This shouldn't be difficult, it's just a simple bloodline purification. "
Qiu Ping looked at the old ghost expectantly.
The increased concentration of dragon blood in the body can enhance the race's innate wisdom and cultivation talent. Don't look at the little loach chasing the Dragon Clan now, that's because his qualifications are too evil. Judging from the average talent of the race, the Dragon Clan can definitely be ranked among the top ten in the world.
"Cough cough cough."
The old ghost is completely choked. You really don't want to pick up any pot.
"I have something to tell you, please don't be angry."
The old ghost looked at Qiu Ping, with a trace of pity deep in his eyes, but he tried to keep his tone gentle.
"Well, actually [Yi Mingsi] originally had this idea, but after testing the bloodline of our golden-threaded dragon loach, no dragon bloodline was found."
"So, your clan has no relationship with the dragon clan. We also want to help you, but we can't make something out of nothing."
"Boom."
Little Loach's head was "buzzing", as if a poor man suddenly saw the paternity test report and discovered that the son he had raised for several years was the son of Lao Wang next door.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
The eyes of the little loach are red. How come our upright golden-threaded dragon loach clan has nothing to do with the dragon clan!
The old ghost sighed on the side. He had expected this result, but people must learn to accept reality.
There are too many hot topics about the Dragon Clan these days. Basically, anyone from the Aqua Tribe dares to say that they are related to the Dragon Clan. But if you use your brain a little, you can imagine that even if the Dragon Clan is Leng Buji again, they won't be able to look down on a loach.
Even if Loach claims to be a fallen dragon.
"What if...I mean what if, if I capture two dragons and bring them back now, can I refine their blood into our race..."
A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Qiu Ping's eyes. This secret must not be known to outsiders. He must find a way to turn this fake into true.
If it can't be changed, then the fewer people who know this secret, the better.
For no reason, the old ghost felt a chill on his neck when he heard Qiu Ping speak.
"Qiu Tiju, it's useless. No matter how pure the dragon's blood is, it will be insignificant if it is spread over an entire race. Unless you kill the dragon king or find the ancestor dragon to admit it, there is no chance at all."
The old ghost was a little worried. He was afraid that this loach with great fighting power would really cause trouble for the real dragon clan.
Not to mention the distance, there is a real dragon on duty in the Ninth Transportation Department right next door.
"Huh? Zu Long's admission will suffice? Then can you help me forge a copy? I have Zu Long's here..."
Qiu Ping was about to take out the three ancestral dragon reverse scales immediately, although these reverse scales could help him suppress the sea area.
But he is also a grateful person. When he was born, he was in danger every day and could be eaten by a big fish at any time.
It was due to the protection of his stupid tribesmen that he slowly grew up.
Not to mention it was just a fixed sea area, even if all his belongings were put into it, he would rather exchange it for the advancement of his race.
"Qiu Tiju, since you agree, let's get started. Let's choose this water phase crystal."
Before Qiu Ping finished speaking, his consciousness suddenly paused and his brain went blank.
But the old ghost in front of him seemed to be fragmented, and all the content of the conversation between the two people behind him disappeared.
There seemed to be a force that interfered with the conversation between the two, causing their memories to deviate.
"Oh...okay."
Although Qiu Ping wanted to use the Ancestral Dragon Reverse Scale in exchange for racial improvement, any news about the [Ancestral Dragon Reverse Scale] could not be conveyed to anyone. Even if you heard about it, it would be deleted directly.
Qiu Ping still wanted to try to communicate with the old ghost, but as long as he talked about the [Ancestral Dragon Reverse Scale], his mouth seemed to be sealed.
Little Loach is not the first brother to enter the world of cultivation. He naturally has reason to suspect that these words or related information have been blocked by someone, and no one can talk about the relevant content.
Those who can achieve this step are basically the strongest people in the world, and Little Loach does not dare to fight any longer.
"Although just raising the water is not particularly helpful to the loach clan, it is better than nothing."
Qiu Ping sighed. He could only comfort himself in this way. When his strength improved in the future, he would find ways to continue to improve the qualifications of his friends.
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