The Most Outstanding Anchor Immortal Cultivation System

Chapter 1 Playing Pen Fairy

"I bet with you!"

Wang Zheng looked at the Huawei phone in his hand viciously.

The huge screen shows Zheng Ge's outdoor adventure live broadcast room No. 6699 on the deep sea live broadcast platform.

The barrage is flying all over the sky.

Water friend Shaking Bird, my biggest scarlet letter floats on the screen: Haha, the anchor is kind, but your partner Fatty is probably going to be cowardly again?
Water friends shaking their buttocks, I am the most coquettish scarlet letter floating on the screen: Fatty's anus is positive, brother will give you a reward!

The water friend shakes the microphone, I am the most sultry, and the red letter floats on the screen: As long as you dare to play, the master will give you Ocean Star, which is worth [-] Huaxia coins!
"The threesome of Big Sao Lang are making a fuss again, but my sister likes it!"

"Is the upstairs really a sister? I want to lick..."

"Roll rough!"

……

Fatty Li Dong shrank his neck, glanced at the base of the dark city wall beside him, his fat face couldn't help trembling slightly: "Brother Zheng, I heard that this area is not very clean, do you really want to play?"

"Nonsense! It's all here, don't be cowardly!" Wang Zheng squeezed the mobile phone live broadcast with his left hand, and quickly took out white paper and an old brush with his right hand, "It's exciting, it attracts popularity and rewards, don't you Do you often talk about making more money!"

Hearing the pleasant word "little money", the fat man's eyes lit up, and he clenched his fists vigorously: "Fuck!"

The two quickly sat down, their right hands reversed to hold the ink-soaked brush, hovering over the white paper.

Wang Zheng looked sternly, stared at the tip of the brush and exhaled lightly, and then said: "In the past and present, yin and yang are linked together; listen to my call, and gently draw a circle."

After the spell was finished, there was no movement.

Wang Zheng didn't give up and chanted the mantra in a low voice over and over again.

There has been no change in the surroundings for a long time, but it seems very quiet, and the atmosphere is getting weirder and weirder.

Fatty Li Dong felt that his breathing was gradually becoming difficult, and beads of sweat oozed from the tip of his fleshy nose.

The number of people in the live broadcast room increased rapidly, and the barrage became less and less, and the water friends nervously stopped chatting.

Finally, when Wang Zheng recited the mantra for the ninth time, a gust of strange wind slowly blew up around the two of them.

The tip of the old writing brush sank suddenly and touched the flat white paper. A mysterious force pulled their wrists and began to draw circles slowly.

Hiss... what a standard circle!
Countless viewers were amazed in their hearts!

The circle drawn by this brush is as standard and round as a compass!
How can this be? !
Amazing!

At the same time, the strange wind seemed to narrow the encirclement and increase its strength, blowing the corners of Wang Zheng and Li Dong's clothes.Layers of dark clouds gathered in the sky, like black dragons turning silently, with a terrifying momentum, and it was even more strange under the cover of night.

"Bi Xian Bi Xian, you and I are destined; we brothers, what is the future?" Wang Zheng suppressed the urgency in his heart and asked in a deep voice.

Suddenly, there was another pulling force from the wrist, and the pen wandered away, writing a large block letter in an instant.

Money!
Tens of thousands of people noticed this big character at the same time, and they all guessed what it meant.

gold?money?
Could it be that he predicted that he would be rich in the future?

No one noticed that the strange wind that had been flowing silently around the two suddenly made a strange noise, like an assassin who had been hiding in the dark for a long time, rushing towards the two impatiently.

The dark clouds in mid-air boiled completely, like a boundless pool of water constantly tumbling, roaring violently, like a prehistoric monster trying to break through the shackles of the sky.

The ancient writing brush suddenly came with a rough force, and continued to write on the white paper.

Skim.

A vertical.

A vertical.

A vertical fold.

Just as the last stroke was about to be finished, there was a sudden thunderclap in the air that resounded through the sky, shaking heaven and earth!

Five brilliant and extraordinary purple thunder lights drilled out of the clouds, pierced the boundless darkness, and rushed straight at Wang Zheng viciously!

"Fuck!" Wang Zheng only had time to yell out a swear word before being drowned by Zi Lei and disappeared in an instant!
Li Dong, the fat man who was close at hand, was unscathed, but his right hand was empty, and he froze for a few seconds, rolled his eyes, and fainted from fright.

Tens of thousands of people's computers and mobile phones went black in an instant.

"Depend on!"

"Father is scared to death!"

"Fake!"

"Axi..."

Countless voices of astonishment and cursing came and went from all over the place.

At the same time, everyone was wondering, what is going on?
What does the word "Xian" that Bixian didn't finish writing at the end mean?
(End of this chapter)