Because it is a substitute for elevation, there are only two priesthoods in this authority.

One is called [Path], and the other is called [Spiritual Vein].

The so-called pathfinder can dig the terrain and dig holes in the ground to form a waterway like a net. As for the spiritual vein, it is that every waterway he excavates can be filled with the spiritual essence flowing out of the [Fallen Dragon Pass], and he can adjust the concentration of spiritual essence by himself.

In other words, from today onwards, the little loach will be similar to the leader of the power supply bureau.

As long as he wants, within this point in the southwest of Qingzhou, he can set up "wires" at will, so that all cultivators in his jurisdiction can use "electricity".

If these practitioners or Shinto forces are disobedient, they can turn off the power at any time.

On top of that, he can charge for electricity.

What? Don't want to pay? Then you and the three transfer divisions raised under my [Fallen Dragon Pass] eat dry rice? Believe it or not, I come to your house every day for tea?

Compared with the work of the [Transporting Division], this [Lifting Division] is now more interested in small loaches.

Moreover, Qiu Ping also asked, there can be 2,000 soldiers and horses under the Yamen of the Lifting Division.

In other words, he can send all the little loaches that are drinking milk at home into the formation.

……

"Has he accepted the appointment?" At an extremely high place above Changning County, the wind is cold and the sun is shining, and any cultivator who cultivates to a low level will be blown away by the Gang Sha here.

But there are two people hanging high, overlooking the entire Qingzhou.

One person was dressed in bright yellow clothes, his face was not clear, and he was always shrouded in a layer of mist.

The other person stood slightly in the back, dressed in a purple official robe. In Shinto, it is at least a three-rank god. Those who can have this grade are almost equivalent to the peak of immortals or the personality of immortals.

"Qiu Ping has taken office, and he has recruited enough soldiers and horses to prepare to dig the leylines." The purple-robed deity's face was a little strange, as if he wanted to stop talking.

This little loach was too bold, and as soon as he took office, he directly gave all the 2,000 soldiers and horses of the promotion department to his own family.

Good fellows, a whole two thousand loach soldiers.

There is also the Ninth Transshipment Division, there are still 800 loaches in it, you just count the entire Qingzhou loaches.

However, this guy is a relational and his background is unfathomable, so he still don't chew his tongue in front of the leader.

The purple-robed god stretched out his hand and wiped it in 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 underground around the Fallen Dragon Pass, and a large black loach several zhang long is leading a group of small black loaches, and is happily digging in the tunnels and muddy water.

"It's a motivated seedling, and now this [Lifting Division] is grass-based, and the rights and responsibilities are still unclear, and the local city god needs to help him a little more." The man in the bright yellow robe said slowly.

"Yes." The purple-robed deity had a respectful look on his face.

"In this way, order the Yin and Yang Divisions of the three prefectures of [Tai'an], [Jide], and [Yangchang] and all the counties under them to also be stripped out and transferred to the [Fallen Dragon Pass] Lifting Division. In the future, the [Lifting Division] has the function of "school sins and blessings", and the local Yin Division should also be under it. ”

"Since we want to explore a set of mature experience, we might as well be bolder. When the Yin Division is pacified, I will add two more priesthoods to him. ”

The man in the bright yellow robe continued, as if he was talking to the person beside him, and he seemed to be talking to himself.

The purple-robed gods on the side could only bow their heads and listen to the order, but they couldn't interject at all.

When he raised his head, he realized that the leader didn't know when he had left.

He wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead slightly, and was able to let King Mingling come over to explain the people who took care of him, how deep is the background of this little loach.

He didn't dare to speculate on himself, those great gods were sensitive, and someone would immediately sense it when they were talking behind their backs, and he didn't want to lose his job because of slandering the leader.

The purple-robed deity glanced at the phantom of the small loach that was digging a hole in front of him, and then disappeared into the distance.

"The king told me to dig a hole."

On the four walls of the ancient well, dozens of large and small holes appeared, and there was a faint sound of neat trumpets inside.

A large loach several feet long took the lead and desperately burrowed its head into the dirt. Behind him, there were more than 2,000 small loaches of one or two feet to one or two feet.

Their heads were pushed back and forth, and with a few flicks of their tails, a large amount of mud and sand was dug out, and the whole water looked muddy and smoky.

"Which one kills a thousand knives, come and dig the old man's land! The loach just walked ahead...... What's ...... It's you again. ”

In the middle of the dug hole, a low earth god with a cane in his hand appeared underground.

He opened his mouth to scold, but after seeing Qiu Ping, he closed his mouth.

I said...... Envoy Qiu, why are you digging the ground again? The soil here is soft, and it is easy to sink into the ground if you dig too much......" The land lord looked at Qiu Ping, with a helpless look on his face.

This is already such a big official, why is he still so playful, nothing to compare with my small land.

"Ordered to dig the ground, the idlers come over to help."

Qiu Ping's head was still buried in a mud pit, and when he heard the land lord talking, his voice also came out of the mud pit.

"What kind of order is it, I haven't heard that the Transit Department has this function." The land prince and Qiu Ping are also old partners, although they know that this little loach has soared into the sky, but they are not so restrained when they speak.

"I'm promoted...... Liupin...... Don't be idle, help pull it out, my head is stuck. ”

Qiu Ping's body writhed in the water, a pair of fins fluttering wildly.

When the land justice hesitated to go up and take a hand, he saw that the little loach's head had been pulled out of the mud pit.

A little black face was covered in mud and looked like a flower cat.

"Since recently, I have been the lifting of the [Fallen Dragon Pass Lifting Division], how is it, isn't it very powerful!" Qiu Ping wiped the mud off his face and waved at the land.

The land lord was speechless, although this little loach didn't look out of tune, but the speed of this promotion was really fast.

I have been in office for almost a hundred years, and I have only been promoted from the eighth grade.

This is because of the blessing of the little loach, so that Huangao Village was changed into a township, and the specifications were raised by one level.

"Okay then, you get busy first, I won't bother you."

The little loach is no longer something that he can provoke as a small land lord, and after a few words of advice, the land lord can also say a few words, and then he stomps his feet and turns into a puff of green smoke and escapes.

Qiu Ping didn't care about him, and ran the [Tongjing] priesthood, covering the bodies of the two thousand loach soldiers, and the soil and sand became as crisp and tender as tofu, and it had a unique taste when drilled

Underground, they have dug out paths one after another, and these paths are connected to each other, forming a large network covering the underground.

Because of the [Path] priesthood to help consolidate it, no matter how many holes are dug underneath, the ground will not collapse.

At this point, there is no need for the land lord to worry about it.

The water accumulated in the ancient well poured in along these holes, and the spirit essence evaporated, gradually seeping into the soil.

In the long run, the soil will gradually be transformed into spiritual veins, which will be of great benefit to both living here and practicing here.

Of course, because Qiu Ping had mastered the [Spirit Vein] Divine Position, if he wanted to, he could gather all the Spirit Essence in an instant, transform that small area into the top blessed land, and also drain the Spirit Essence and turn it into a bad land.

"Smack."

Qiu Ping's head drilled, but suddenly it seemed to break through a layer of holes, allowing him to plunge into it.

"Who, so unethical, dug such a big hole in the ground!"

The little loach opened its mouth to curse, but saw that in front of the hollow, there was a squatting one with a hairy body, small eyes, and a nose facing the sky, but the palm of the hand was strangely huge...... Mole?

"Bah."

The little mole was holding a large radish in his hand, and his face was full of juice, and when he saw an outsider coming in, he was so frightened that the radish slipped out of his hand.

The whole body was pressed against the wall, and he didn't dare to move.

"Don't kill me...... Please don't kill me, I'm an orphan that no one wants...... Since I was a child, I lived by picking up some radishes that others don't want. The little mole fell to his knees and kowtowed spinelessly for mercy.

Its eyes are too myopic to see the appearance of the little loach clearly, but it can only vaguely see a long strip of things.

In its simple cognition, the only thing that can grow into this shape is some kind of snake.

"Wow......"

The little mole cried more and more sadly, its slender mouth opened wide, and it squatted on the ground, looking up to the sky and crying.

"That's it!"

Qiu Ping interrupted the other party angrily, although this mouse has superb acting skills, but as a little loach with rich experience in kneeling and begging for mercy, it still lacks a little fire.

Then the little mole covered his mouth with a palm almost the size of his head, not daring to make any more noise.

Qiu Ping looked at the little thing, then at the other party's huge and sharp palm, and an idea suddenly rose in his heart.

"That'...... Black Mouse, what's your name? Qiu Ping asked.

"My name is Yan Xiao...... My mother said that she hoped that I would have endless millet and not go hungry. The little mole said with some cringe.

Hearing this name, the corners of Qiu Ping's mouth twitched, what is wrong with this, why do these mice like to use overlapping words when choosing a name.

For example, the name of the male shrew is Qu Jingjing, and now this mole is also called Yan Huang, and it is especially a male.

Qiu Ping felt that the two chairs could not have some common hobbies.

I said...... Are you interested in being a civil servant? ”

Qiu Ping looked at the little mole with a smile in his eyes.

"Ah...... What is Civil Servant? The little mole's eyes widened blankly, he had rarely communicated with the outside world since he was born, and he had never heard of the word.

"That is, as long as you dig a hole every day, you can get five ...... a month Amount 3...... A piece of incense, or a quarter of a piece of spiritual fruit. Think about it, as long as you have four months, you will have a complete spiritual fruit. One year is five, ten years is a hundred, and a hundred years is ......"

Qiu Ping persuaded the little mole bitterly, and he said that in the end, the number became bigger and bigger, and the little mole counted with his fingers for a long time, and the CPU was directly dry.

"I ...... I want to be a civil servant, I want to earn spiritual fruits, I want to have endless spiritual fruits! ”

The enthusiasm of the little mole was immediately aroused, and he almost sold his two taels of meat to the little loach.

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