Live broadcasting connects the world of immortals and helps the motherland earn hundreds of billions

Chapter 21 Heaven's darling, the proud Ye Fan

Su Xi handled various chores and then came back to continue the live broadcast.

The cultivators who have been severely plundered are indeed not as good as before, but if they recuperate during this period, it will still be easy to sell them for 30,000 immortal yuan.

When you open the backstage of the live broadcast room, you will see the upgraded permission notification.

【1. Live broadcast traffic increased to 500 people】

[2. The live product cabinet is open, providing pre-sale positions for 5 products]

[Congratulations on upgrading your live broadcast room to level 3, which means you are now a mature anchor. I wish you a prosperous business and abundant financial resources, and that you will be upgraded to a level 4 live broadcast room as soon as possible. ]

To upgrade to level 4, you need to sell 5000 million immortal yuan.

Su Xi felt that this goal was still a little difficult. She was ready to target new users and started the live broadcast two hours in advance today. "Good evening, everyone. Welcome to the live broadcast room. I am your anchor Xiao Su."

at this time,

Shen Jingci, the Sword Master of the Fuguang Sect, who was teaching his disciples, looked up at the illusory image that appeared, "What is this?"

Where is it?
The inner sect disciples followed his gaze and looked up into the sky, feeling bewildered.

In the live broadcast room, Su Xi looked at the numerous inquiries and smiled slightly, "Hello, new friends, this is Xiao Su's live broadcast room. We are a small shop that sells goods remotely, mainly dealing in various cultural entertainment and daily necessities. Occasionally, we will also show you our talents."

She picked up the goods placed next to her and said, "For example, our windproof lighter is safer and more convenient than a fire stick. Today we welcome new fans with benefits. A lighter costs only 30 cents, and buy four get one free!

And our mobile TV, it’s a hit in my house…”

Inside the illusion, a woman in strange clothes keeps chattering and asks you if you want to buy a mobile TV package at a 20% discount.

Shen Jingci, who always attached great importance to rules, frowned, "Flower words, sweet talk, flattering appearance."

The Sword Master's sudden anger made the disciples sitting below extremely nervous.

Shen Jingci realized that there were other people in the room, so he waved his hand and asked the disciples to leave. When he looked up again, the illusory woman disappeared, and the scene turned into pavilions and towers and bursts of lascivious music.

This time, Su Xi chose a romantic costume drama, Getting into the Wrong Sedan but Marrying the Right Man.

Then I saw a troll with the ID [Floating Light Sect Sword Master-Shen Jingci].

[What kind of folk opera stage is this? The performance is rubbish. ]

[How can a woman's marriage be treated as a joke? ]

[This man looks sick and weak. I think he should just die. He is wasting a young girl...]

Three reviews in one minute.

And they were all scolding.

This pissed off the monks who loved the show.

[If you don't like it, go practice martial arts. You can watch the show for free without spending spirit stones. Why are you still picking and choosing here? ]

【A true gentleman is one who keeps silent while watching a play! 】

[That’s right, if you don’t like it, just close your eyes. Is there anyone forcing you? ]

The Sword Master had a high status, and no one in the Fuguang Sect had to listen to him. Even outside the Fuguang Sect, no one dared to talk back to him.

He frowned slightly and then introduced himself.

[This Taoist is Fu Guangzong Shen Jingci. May I ask what is your name and where did you come from? 】

Looking at this title, the monk who had just entered the live broadcast room held his breath.

They finally understood what this illusion was for. They didn't expect that the world's number one sword master was also here. They were cautious and kept their troops in place, fearing that the sword master would misunderstand that they were the ones who had just spoken.

But the other 50 old surfers weren't afraid.

[Oh, who are you trying to fool, Lao Deng? I am still the head of the Fuguang Sect.]

[Then where is I, the proud Ye Fan, the darling of heaven? 】

[Hahaha, there is also a Demon Lord Ji Wujiang in the live broadcast room...] Shen Jingci became even more displeased when he saw Huanxuxiang's remarks. He used his fingertips to summon his own natal sword, and a magnificent sword energy came, aiming at Huanxuxiang but passing through it, splitting the six-story palace opposite.

The powerful men of Fu Guang Sect sensed the sword energy and rushed over.

"Jingci, what happened?"

"Have you ever heard of an illusion called 'Xiao Su's Live Broadcast Room'?"

Shen Jingci asked and even asked the elder who was best at fortune-telling to try divination.

The head of the Fuguang Sect came hurriedly at this time. Hearing that what made Shen Jingci make such a big fuss was just an illusion, he frowned slightly, "Jingci, the Demon Palace suddenly moved, we should focus on this matter. Although they are now demon cultivators, the four palaces have no emperors, but these four demon kings have their own methods.

Especially this time the one who came out was the Demon Lord Ji Wujiang.

He wanted to seize the emperor's heart.

Everyone in the world knows it. "

At this time, the elder in charge of divination also stopped and said, "Master Sword Master, apart from the demon cultivators, there are currently no other demons that can threaten our Taoist practice."

The head of the sect looked at the Sword Master beside him and patted his shoulder. "The situation in the cultivation world is treacherous now. Jingci, as the world's number one sword, the most important thing for you is to practice your skills to perfection and become the cornerstone of the stability of the cultivation world!"

at this time
Hehuan Sect

Ji Wujiang crushed the magic weapon that the sect leader was trying to use to ask for help, and pinched the other person's neck with his palm covered with magic patterns.

Pull it to the front and take a closer look. The face is beautiful and strange. When approaching Ji Wujiang, the master's expression immediately became gentle and harmless.

"Master Demon, please spare us. We are willing to let you deal with us as you wish."

between words,
The fragrance is floating,

Blood flowed down,

The Hehuan Sect is good at using soul-sucking methods. When encountering low-level cultivators, it is a killing weapon, and when encountering a strong person who cannot be defeated, it is a gentle place.

She raised her eyes slightly, her eyes were as white as silk, and every move she made was captivating.

Seeing the other party becoming more and more satisfied, Liu Lingzhi sneered in her heart. Men are men, and the Demon Lord will be the same even if he comes.

But it doesn't matter, let her taste how nutritious the Demon Lord's essence is.

Thinking of this,

She reached her hand down slowly.

But when he hooked the belt, he didn't dare to move anymore. He lowered his head and knelt at his feet obediently, "Demon Lord, spare my life!"

The other party didn't make any move.

But Liu Lingzhi clearly felt that the invisible threat of death hanging over her head was temporarily eased a little.

"That was a good move you made just now."

Ji Wujiang tapped his fingertips on the table, imagining what it would be like if Su Xi was like this. His tongue tip gently pressed against the roof of his mouth, his throat a little dry, "Do you have a jade disc of martial arts?"

"Yes, yes."

Liu Lingzhi didn't expect that the dignified Demon Lord actually came for the Hehuan Sect's martial arts.

In the world of cultivation, there are many cases of people killing people to steal treasures and techniques. She, Liu Lingzhi, has always been a man of insight. Since the other party wants it, she will give it to him.

Liu Lingzhi held up the martial arts technique with both hands.

But the other party also said that he also wanted the best magical weapon in the Hehuan Sect.

Liu Lingzhi also had people present all the magical weapons in the sect's treasury. "These are the best weapons in my sect. You can take whatever you want."

Compared with those in the Demon Palace, these things are of too low a level.

He glanced around, and finally stopped at Liu Lingzhi's wrist...

(End of this chapter)