Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 239 I have tolerated you for a long time (35)

The Qiming Sect also put a lot of effort into this enlightenment competition.

They spared no effort in promoting it in various places, constantly attracting people to watch the Enlightenment Competition in order to showcase the brand new Qimingmen.

For the practitioners of Qimingmen, the bigger the bet, the higher the profit, and the better the effect of practice.

If this enlightenment competition can be made known to everyone, then the person who wins first place will surely become famous. Therefore, the benefits brought about are very tempting and it will be easier to stimulate the awakening of destiny.

But for other cultivators who do not believe in destiny, it is simply that Qimingmen wants to take a big gamble.

However, the reward for the first place this time is quite tempting. The reward of 10,000 spirit stones and the title of honorary immortal master of Qimingmen are very attractive, making them decide to give it a try for the reward.

Moreover, this time the Qiming Sect actually invited the Demon Sect to participate, which gave the good and evil sides another excellent opportunity for a confrontation, which must not be missed.

As a result, the daily income of "Soul of Heaven" hit a new high. The daily income of 7,100 yuan scared Shuyun so much that he dared not speak, for fear that he was dreaming and would wake up from the dream accidentally.

After the countdown started, Zhang Ting's live broadcast room has begun to warm up.

Arriving at the competition site, he found Lin Yuan. After seeing Lin Yuan alone, he asked in confusion: "Why are you alone? Where is Shangguan Zhi?"

"I don't know. Didn't he go home last night?"

"He came back, but he looked quite gloomy. I was preparing topics for the live broadcast room at the time, so I didn't ask much. Maybe he went to work. By the way, you said you had something to do yesterday and went to accompany someone. Where is that person?"

"I suddenly wanted to play cards, so I signed up for a competition. Now I'm preparing."

Zhang Ting nodded, subconsciously thinking of Yue Linglong as a man.

After all, there are not many girls playing cards, so he never thought about it in this direction.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he opened the live broadcast room and started debugging with the help of Lin Yuan.

As this is the first live broadcast in this world, Lin Yuan has to solve many difficulties.

The first problem is focusing. There are ready-made techniques for recording live illusions, but the recording cannot be seen through the camera, so the host can easily lose track of where the audience's field of vision is.

In order to solve this problem, Lin Yuan specially improved the technique by adding a pair of floating eyes into it. The place where the eyes look is the audience's field of vision.

After that, there are the selection of playback interface, the opening of reward function, the creation of message function, etc.

Although there are many problems, it is still quite a sense of accomplishment to overcome them one by one.

After the first live broadcast was successful a few days ago, Wang Jiu, Li Zimo and Mo Chi came over to watch it, and showed astonished expressions after watching it.

They had seen conversations through the air and images through the air, but this was the first time they had seen a group of people watching one person perform a magic trick.

Not to mention the reward function, message function, etc. These functions make the viewing experience extremely interesting and turn one person's performance into a carnival for a group of people.

Especially after knowing the large number of problems that Lin Yuan solved in this process, they were speechless.

After being surprised, Wang Jiu patted Lin Yuan on the shoulder and sighed that the chief is the chief.

Anyone who can stand out among a group of geniuses must have something extraordinary.

After Zhang Ting and Lin Yuan finished debugging, Zhang Ting's live broadcast officially began.

Liu Xiaoqiang also came here, serving as Zhang Ting's prompter. He also monitored his live broadcast room and was ready to deal with any problems at any time.

Seeing that more and more people were coming to the live broadcast room, Liu Xiaoqiang said that they could rehearse first.

With a light cough, Zhang Ting looked at the eyes floating in the air and said in a clear voice: "Good morning, fellow cultivators and friends. It is another sunny day. We are here to welcome the Qiming Sect's Enlightenment Competition. Here..."

"Stop!"

Lin Yuan decisively asked Zhang Ting to stop, then frowned and looked at Zhang Ting and asked, "Zhang Ting, what's wrong with you?"

"What's going on?" Zhang Ting asked in confusion. "Even elementary school students' diaries are more interesting than yours. At least they are sincere. Tell me, what were you doing just now?"

"Read the script."

"I'm here for you to do something, not for you to read a script. You usually feel good when you talk nonsense, so can you just do it like usual?"

"Let me try."

After returning to his seat, Zhang Ting regained his sense of direction and said, "Good morning, fellow monks and friends. Today is..."

"Stop. It's no different than before."

"Weird."

Zhang Ting lowered her head and couldn't understand why.

I usually talk a lot of nonsense, but when I think about the thousands of people there watching me and listening to my voice, I can't help but become serious.

Holding the Human Emperor Flag, he asked in confusion: "Dad, what do you think is going on?"

"How would I know?" Zhang Quan said dissatisfiedly in the Human Emperor Flag, "I, your father, was originally playing Human Emperor Realm, but you insisted on asking me to come and assist you. Why should I assist you? To see you embarrass yourself?"

"I am your son. If I am embarrassed, you are embarrassed. If you are embarrassed, the whole family is embarrassed. Why don't you blush?"

"You little bastard, how dare you say that about your father?"

"From the perspective of the father-son relationship, if you call me a little beast, then what are you?"

"You rebellious son! Look at me, I'm going to punish you!"

"Father, you'd better think carefully, whose flag are you under?"

Looking at this scene, Lin Yuan felt that the effect was very good.

There are dirty talk and topics to talk about, and right at the beginning there's the joke of "sending the foul-mouthed old father to the Human Emperor's flag." Even if the content afterwards is a bit dull, everyone wants to see what tricks this father and son can come up with.

So, Lin Yuan interrupted their quarrel and said, "Zhang Ting, let your father do the live broadcast together."

"Is that okay? I feel like this old man is just slowing me down."

"Zhang Ting, if you want to become a ghost cultivator, I will help you do so now."

Nodding, Lin Yuan said, "That's it. You two should keep it up. Since it's a live broadcast, don't be too restrained. Just chat like you usually do as father and son, and then introduce the current enlightenment competition. Okay, let's get started."

"No rehearsal?"

"I believe in you, that's all."

Liu Xiaoqiang started directly and the live broadcast room was connected immediately.

There were already thousands of viewers waiting in the live broadcast room. After seeing the illusion in front of them, they showed expressions of astonishment, just like Wang Jiu did at the beginning.

This thing can really see other people's illusions.

But this illusion looks so stupid.

Zhang Ting realized that the live broadcast had begun and fell into his previous serious state again. He said word by word: "Hello, fellow cultivators and friends. Today is the Qiming Sect Competition..."

"Why are you so serious?" The Emperor Flag beside him jumped up and gave Zhang Ting a big slap. "Be more relaxed. Didn't you hear Lin Yuan ask you to be more lively?"

"I've put up with you for so long, old man!"

(End of this chapter)