Chapter 453: I studied journalism in my previous life

The grand pictures that Qiu Ping saw in his eyes that only Jin Immortal could see were withdrawn from his consciousness little by little.

This skeleton can even suck away his consciousness and even the perception he has been instilled into.

The little loach's heart was shocked.

What the hell is this skeleton, how can it suck everything?

However, after those feelings were sucked away, Qiu Ping's spirit was inexplicably relaxed, and his thinking became clear again, but his spirit was a little empty and uncomfortable.

The kind of intoxication that is trapped in endless perceptions is so satisfying and addictive.

If you had to find a metaphor, it would be somewhat similar to a one-off.

The external influx of dopamine gives people endless and eternal happiness.

Gradually, these external forces will erode your original power, and your origin will fall into deficit.

But it doesn't matter, because the external force is too strong, it is countless times stronger than your origin, and that bit of origin is gone.

You have gained endless lifespan, great power, and indelible Dao fruits.

You are eternally not bad, and only at the end of the epoch will you completely turn into nothingness

But when that time comes, what does it matter.

Anyway, everyone has already destroyed together.

In short, taking the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit can be said to be beneficial and harmless to almost anyone.

That little bit of cost is negligible.

As these feelings were sucked away by the skeleton, a thought suddenly rose in Qiu Ping's mind, and his mind was running, and he also sucked away from the other party's thoughts.

A subtle but very easy to understand power of perception poured into Qiu Ping's body.

Compared to the domineering of the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit just now, this feeling is simply like Qiu Ping's own strength, and there is no rejection of his thinking, he can easily absorb and digest it.

Qiu Ping's tiger body was shocked, although he was not smart, but he also knew that this thing was against the sky.

With this skeleton, it is equivalent to getting a cultivation aid that can transmit power at any time.

He can devour all kinds of comprehensions unscrupulously, and he can die to comprehend the mysteries of the laws left by his ancestors.

Anyway, the skeleton would crush and grind it all up, and then reassemble it into a way that Qiu Ping could understand.

On a mysterious website in the past life, there are all kinds of people and pills, and I am often worried that there will be erysipelas or something that will lead to an unstable foundation.

Now, send this skeleton over, and you can eat all kinds of pills as you like.

The only thing you have to worry about is not to be strutted to death by too many pills.

Qiu Ping gradually let go of his consciousness again, and the many feelings in the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit continued to surge towards the skeleton's body.

waited until all of them were submerged in the other party's body before Qiu Ping continued to gasp back.

But maybe he was in a hurry, and he sucked hard all of a sudden, and his body couldn't hold it anymore, so he quickly let go of the restrictions and sent those feelings back again.

Now Qiu Ping's state is very strange.

Although he had a Golden Pill Dao Fruit in his body, he didn't have the perception and realm that a Golden Immortal should have.

Because these are all in the skeleton's body.

But as long as Qiu Ping is willing, he can suck these insights back at any time and regain the realm of the Golden Immortal. Of course, he is still at the level of an ordinary immortal, and he has not even crossed the threshold of a heavenly immortal.

If you want to set foot in the Heavenly Immortals, you should bridge the pure yang qi in your body, generate clouds and clouds by yourself, and condense the laws into talismans.

In this way, you can fly from the human world to the heavenly realm and be called a heavenly immortal.

And if you want to achieve heavenly immortals, there is also a faster way, which is to ask the heavenly court to grant the urn.

Although the court does not exist today, the effect of the major ministries and departments is the same, as long as it is registered, it can be transformed, stepping on the clouds, and going straight into the clouds.

"It feels good."

However, the little loach is already very satisfied with the status quo, and this feeling of being able to get benefits but not being responsible is very in line with the scumbag psychology of the little loach.

……

Time flickered, and another month passed.

The little loach fell asleep soundly in Hebo's mansion, and I don't know if it was because he had eaten too much recently, and he felt very sleepy all the time.

Because he won the first place in this competition, he earned back face for the human Shinto, and now he is a little nervous about doing things.

Even those imperial envoys and detectives heard the news that this kid was sleeping during the day, and they were so interested that they didn't report it.

Who doesn't know that this master is now the time to be proud, and no one wants to touch the mold.

Behind Qiu Ping, a skeleton stood quietly, wisps of golden cloud qi instilling into Qiu Ping's body.

After these clouds were absorbed by Qiu Ping, they turned into a brilliant cloud, which gathered and scattered above his body, looking extremely strange.

Above the clouds, faint runes can be faintly seen, as if the lines of the avenue are self-generated, with unpredictable abilities.

A brilliant pill was suspended in the void, shining with radiant brilliance.

On top of Qiu Ping's luck, the color of pure gold began to flood with rich green energy.

This is the phase of the three products.

The luck of ordinary people is only gray and white, and only when there is red luck can it be called rich or powerful.

When the luck is all red, it is equivalent to the seven grades in Shinto.

And luck turns into pure gold, which corresponds to the five grades.

Qiu Ping's original luck was at this level.

But now, with the growth of his strength and the suppression of a Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, his personality has finally crossed that threshold and entered the ranks of true Great Immortals.

As the little loach breathed, more and more runes were intertwined with these clouds and luck, and they were almost turned into a book from the sky.

If there are immortals here, it can naturally be seen that Qiu Ping has already begun to take on the appearance of immortals.

Don't look at Qiu Ping's fight against these immortals as if he were fighting miscellaneous fish, but in fact, any existence that can achieve heavenly immortals has its own experience enough to draw a history book.

Many well-known gods in the world are only this strength.

The ancestors of those great sects in the human world are basically immortals.

The Golden Immortal level, in any era, is an ancestor.

Qiu Ping stretched his waist and woke up from his sleep, his muscles and bones crackled, and the air flow he breathed contained a rich spiritual essence.

In the past few days, the more he sleeps, the more comfortable he becomes.

He originally wanted to recite a poem, such as who has the first to realize the big dream, I know myself in my life, and so on.

But I had no choice but to stop there.

Qiu Ping lazily walked out of the room, and Du Yu was now almost his full-time secretary, working outside his palace.

"Lord Hebo."

Seeing Qiu Ping come out, Du Yu hurriedly came up to salute.

As soon as he saw Qiu Ping, he was a little taken by his momentum.

Qiu Ping has just made a breakthrough in his strength now, and he can't send and receive it freely, and in the eyes of others, it is like seeing a god who is full of brilliance and rising clouds, and he can't look at it directly.

"Congratulations to Lord Hebo for his cultivation."

Du Yu congratulated loudly, and the other gods on the side also saluted.

In the past, the little loach messed around, causing a shocking storm in the luck, and many people thought that his position was unstable.

Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, this lord not only settled the resentment of Cao Yun, but also won the first place in the promotion of the immortal book, and simply became a rising superstar in everyone's eyes.

"How's the charter I asked you to draw up the other day?"

Qiu Ping also nodded at everyone, he still liked the feeling of being watched and patted on the back.

"It's basically been planned, as long as the King of Mingling passes, you can ask the gods of the Heavenly Engineering Division to make a move and make Caoyun pass through the world."

Du Yu took out a document and unfolded it, and a map of the distribution of rivers in the world of Kyushu was displayed in front of everyone.

In this picture, you can see that the thirteen rivers of Caoyun flow to the land of the six states of the world.

Today, the remaining three states' major rivers and some small tributaries have also been marked.

"Your Excellency, please take a look."

"If you dig ditches in these places of the three major rivers, the Dayuan River, the Jiulong River, and the Tongtian River, you can connect them to Caoyun. And if all these places of these tributaries are opened, then Caoyun can really penetrate into the prefecture and even the county. ”

Du Yu put a lot of thought into this matter, and he carefully studied every river.

"These tributaries can be opened with the help of the Heavenly Engineering Division, but these three big passes require the help of the human court."

Du Yu pointed to the three rivers of Dayuan, Jiulong and Tongtian and said.

Although the gods have the ability to change the heavens and the earth, they have never been able to interfere too deeply in the human world.

The excavation of great rivers is a major project, and if the power of Shinto is rashly used to change the geographical trend, it will cause discussion on a large scale in the world.

This is not what Shinto wants to see.

Just like when the north-south canal was built, if you dig it with the power of Shinto, I'm afraid it won't take half a month to dig it through.

But at that time, it took 30 years of digging to bring down a prosperous dynasty.

Among these three rivers, the Tongtian River, which is the closest to Caoyun, is also a hundred miles away.

And the most terrible thing is that although the distance between the Jiulong River and the Caoyun River is actually a little closer, there is a whole mountain lying in it.

To connect the two rivers, you need to go around the mountain, which means that you need to dig more than 300 miles of the river.

More than 300 miles is still only the limit distance, and in fact, if you want the corner of the new river channel to be not so huge, you may have to dig an additional 200 miles.

It is simply impossible to say that the human dynasty started construction at the same time and dug these rivers.

Du Yu threw this question to Qiu Ping.

Qiu Ping's brows also furrowed, he had just roughly calculated, the total amount of work that needed to be excavated by these three rivers was more than 1,300 miles.

Moreover, the construction of the three places was started at the same time, and the amount of work may be exaggerated compared to the excavation of the canal in the previous dynasty.

With the current urine nature of the Daqian Dynasty, unless they put a knife on their emperor's neck, they will not compromise.

"That's a problem."

Qiu Ping put his hands behind his back, and his mind was spinning.

He originally wanted to connect Caoyun to Kyushu and Yinsi, but he just wanted to arrange his more than 2,000 cronies, so he slapped his head and came up with such a proposition.

Now that he is facing such a big problem, he has begun to retreat in his heart.

If it really doesn't work, just dismiss those people, anyway, now that his position is stable, he doesn't have to take risks doing such things.

The thought just swirled around in his mind, and he was quickly kicked aside.

What are you kidding, he is such a face-saving person, if this thing gets out, where will his face go.

In the future, the people in the village will laugh at him.

"If, I mean, if, this project is contracted to the Tiangong Division, how long will it take to dredge it?"

Qiu Ping tapped his head, and an idea took shape in his heart.

"Well, if the Tiangong Division comes to do it, it should be fine in half a month, if you are in a hurry, send a few more craftsmen, and it will be good in three or five days."

Du Yu hesitated for a moment and continued.

The gods of the Heavenly Engineering Division have the ability to move mountains and seas, and digging rivers is naturally a trivial matter for them.

But Tiangong Division would never do such a thing.

Wantonly changing the geographical trend of the world will affect the livelihoods of tens of thousands of people, and the cause and effect are too great.

"No, no, no, I think it's too narrow-minded, try to open up a little bit of thinking, and say that bad things can become good things."

Qiu Ping smiled, he had done too much for this kind of loophole.

"Please also show Hebo."

Du Yu didn't quite understand, so he asked respectfully.

"Have you ever heard the story of Yugong moving mountains?"

Qiu Ping is confident of victory.

But Du Yu was at a loss, who is Yugong? Listening to this name, it looks like a certain divine craftsman of the Tiangong Division? Otherwise, how can you move mountains?

"Ahem, you haven't heard of it, so I'll tell you about it."

"Once upon a time, there was a man named Yu Gong...... Later, when the Emperor heard his story, he sent two gods to carry away the two mountains of Wangwu and Taihang, so that they would no longer have to be blocked by the mountains. ”

Qiu Ping thought that this world is a world of immortals, and there are really immortals who move mountains and seas, but these immortals are limited by the way of heaven, so they have not derived such a story with some philosophical and romantic colors.

"How do you feel after hearing the story?"

Qiu Ping looked up at Du Yu and then at the other gods.

But all he waited for was a bewildered look and a dodging gaze.

It's as if the teacher is asking questions, and all the scumbags are afraid of being named.

"It's really stupid, we can also have our own fool, then the Jiulong River is not separated from the Cao Canal by a mountain, let's find someone to publicize, this mountain blocks the development of the local people, so there is a fool to dig the mountain."

"As for who will carry the mountain, when the time comes, ask those gods in the heavenly realm if anyone wants to buy this reputation. Whoever pays more money will give him the naming right to help the people move mountains. ”

Qiu Ping sighed, the people of this world are still too honest.

"Ah...... Yes? ”

Du Yu was dumbfounded, can this still be played like this?

"Public opinion, it's a little girl who dresses up at will, and how you want to spread it is in your hands. But you have chosen to ignore it, and it makes no sense! ”

Qiu Ping was heartbroken, how come these gods can't even write small compositions, make up the story well, won't the people's resentment be reduced?

The little loach secretly gave himself a thumbs up, he was worthy of being a journalism major in his previous life, and he wanted to get this method.

(End of chapter)