I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 66 I choose talents for Shinto

The first level of [Eight Arms Mahā Seal Method] [Greed, Anger and Obsession] represents the word "courage". Once it is cultivated, it will be crazy and fierce, and it will not be afraid of pain.

The [Inverting Afflictions] on the second level represents the word "force".

After the cultivation is completed, the demons of the mind turn into powerful blessings on the human body, which doubles the strength and endurance of the person.

Qiu Ping roughly estimated that if he activated the second stage, he would immediately have five or six thousand catties of strength, combined with his speed, the increase in combat power would be exaggerated.

Qiu Ping reckoned that if he faced Ghost Boy now, he would definitely be able to survive three...four moves in front of him!
Progress is fast!

Qiu Ping ate some heavenly fish food, drank a few mouthfuls of water from the lotus pond, and gnawed a few spiritual fruits before preparing to continue his practice.

He lay down on the ore, silently absorbing the "golden energy" in the ore, and at the same time operating the priesthood, mobilizing the "water energy" within a radius of ten miles, mixing the two, and constantly tempering his blood.

After all, the golden thread dragon loach is a strange beast with two phases of gold and water. These two forces can effectively strengthen Qiu Ping's foundation.

Since he raised his qi channels to 330 in the lotus pond last time, his original six ancestral orifices have also successfully become eight.

The distance from the nine ancestral apertures of the pure blood dragon loach seems to be not much different.

This really cheered up Qiu Ping. Looking at Changning County, we can be regarded as top-notch talents.

When all eight ancestral orifices are successfully excavated, I'm afraid there will be a chance to defeat Guitongzi.

……

I lived a stable life for more than a month.

Qiu Ping eats, drinks, drinks and practices every day, but his strength has grown rapidly, and now he has successfully survived ten moves under Gui Tongzi's hands.

This is welcome progress.

However, the peaceful days are about to be broken.

No, he was recruited by He Bo.

Because too many gods and shrimp soldiers and crab generals died in Abi Hell last time, there is a serious shortage of manpower now.

For more than a month, Changning County has been recruiting personnel, adding some outstanding demon talents within the jurisdiction to the Shinto team.

At any rate, Qiu Ping hung up the official position of a Fenwu school lieutenant who had no pay, and He Bo didn't want to see him shrinking at home every day, so he kicked him to the recruiting office and asked him to help recruit soldiers.

Although he was reluctant in every possible way, Qiu Ping passed by pinching his nose.

In front of the recruiting office, countless spirits blocked the road tightly, and there were all kinds of fish heads and shrimp heads shaking everywhere. Occasionally, some rare mussel spirits and snail spirits could be seen, making the water noisy.

Although it is called shrimp soldiers and crab generals to the outside world, this is just a general term. Almost all aquarium can enter the team of shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

I heard that He Bo is recruiting people this time, and he wants to recruit thousands of people at a time, so all the spirits and monsters with some strength in the entire Fuhe River have come.

Entering the system and eating imperial food, who wouldn't want to live such a good life without drought or flood?
"Stand up for me, don't be crooked, what do you look like?" a red-shell crab excitedly raised its big pincers and shouted loudly.

When Qiu Ping came to recruit soldiers, he wanted to bring some people to help, but the intelligence of Qiu Yi, Qiu Er, and Qiu San was really impressive. After wandering around, the most clever thing was this red-shell crab.

There is no other way, but the general can only be selected from the short man.

Xiehuang'er strode forward, sweeping away the useless air of being bullied in the ancient well in the past, with a triumphant face.

"Next, go in."

He shouted at the top of his voice, and a shriveled little yellow croaker walked into the room of the recruiting office with two long legs.

"Name, age, place of origin, ah, race." Qiu Ping rested his chin in his hand weakly, looked at the person in front of him, and the old turtle beside him was drawing circles on the notebook with a brush.

"Goooooooooo."

Although this little yellow croaker successfully transformed into two legs, it didn't refine the crossbone, and couldn't speak, and spit out a bunch of bubbles with just one mouthful.

"next."

Qiu Ping waved his hand and let him go.

Still want to join the team of shrimp soldiers and crab generals with this knowledge?Our Shinto is also a threshold, right?

Either they have high morals and can fight, or they are handsome and can hold the scene.

Otherwise, what are you doing?
The old turtle on the side showed a look of embarrassment. He used to be the river god of Chenjiaping, but now he is the chief bookkeeper of the march and is responsible for recording for Qiu Ping.

He looked at the countless crosses on the book, and it took a long time, and he didn't recruit a single qualified person.

You're going to make a circle.

After a while, the curtain of the recruiting office was lifted, and an eel spirit walked in.

She should be walking in the way of a fairy. Most of her body has been transformed into a human form. She has a slender body, especially her neck, which is a bit scary.

Of course, this is nothing in spirit monsters.

"We don't accept banshees, next one." Qiu Ping just glanced at her and yawned.

Why isn't there an audition session? Choose these messy monsters first, otherwise I won't have the time to waste it.

"Our rice field eels are all hermaphrodites. After I give birth to my first child, I can be a male soldier." Although the rice field eels look like a woman, their voice is rough.

"Um, we don't accept transgender ghosts, next one!"

A black line flashed across Qiu Ping's face, and his tone of driving people away became more determined.

"Next!"

"Next……"

Qiu Ping was about to fall asleep, and the old turtle beside him wrote a thick volume, but only a few spirits were admitted.

"Let me tell you, according to this lineup, even if you wait until the day after tomorrow, it may not be your turn. If the front is full of people, this trip will be in vain..." The red-shell crab quietly ran to the line At the end, he whispered to the new spirits.

The group of fish monsters and shrimp monsters looked up at the team and felt that the crab was right.

what should I do then?

"I have a way to get you to the front of the queue... But, do you have money? I won't help people for free." The red-shell crab was so poor that he dug holes in the ancient well every day, and didn't even have a salary. No.

After finally catching the opportunity, he certainly didn't want to miss it.

A group of little monsters looked at each other in blank dismay, and dug out one by one in the interlayer of scales. After a long time of gathering together, they finally found some broken silver, assorted shells, fish bones and the like.

Crab Yellow only took one look, and his face was full of contempt.

What kind of backcountry is this, are these country monsters so poor?
"Okay, okay, come with me." Seeing that the group of poor ghosts couldn't squeeze out any oil, Xie Huang'er packed up these scattered things, grabbed them with small pliers, and led These little monsters go forward.

The other monsters quit immediately, and we queued for a long time, so if you say jump in line, just jump in line.

"What are you shouting for? If you shout any more, you will be disqualified." Crab Huang'er yelled, and suddenly the monsters didn't dare to shout.

The people don't fight with the officials, this red-shelled crab is from the Hebo yamen, and if it really quarrels, it will be a disadvantage for itself.

　Thanks to classmate Jie Mie Zhousheng, book friend 160430085808232, my classmate Walking in the Rain, book friend 20200328134757987, CD Shishuai classmate, book friend 20221115191913644, super digital man classmate, Shan Han classmate, fear Sheluo classmate for rewarding, hehehe
　　
　
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