Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 254 Reporter Zhao, I need to add more money (seeking a monthly ticket)
The drone didn't chase after Taoist Mo Yuan and Jiang Yun in the first place. It pointed the camera at the camera crew who were filming Kung Fu documentaries.

Zhao Bingbing looked at the backs of the two people who disappeared, with a dull expression, and asked in a daze: "Huizi, you are an old cameraman in the stage. Faced with this situation, what can you do?"

Xiao Huihui nodded and said, "Sister Bingbing, there is indeed a way, but that way is a bit difficult to realize."

"I need a helicopter and a good pilot."

Zhao Bingbing was silent.

It is actually very common to need a helicopter to support and follow up the shooting of a documentary, but it needs to be contacted and prepared in advance.

Now in the mountains, the two priests have run away without a trace, how can we follow up and shoot?

Seeing the depressing looks of the two in the live broadcast room, the water friends opened their brains and offered advice.

"Don't panic, go to the Wudang faction to borrow a flying sword, the cameraman holds the camera, steps on the flying sword and chases after it."

"Whether Master Chen knows how to control swordsmanship, I think he can take along for a follow-up shoot."

"Fellow daoists, don't talk nonsense. Master Chen's Flying Sword is limited today and cannot be lifted into the air. The other Daoist masters of the Wudang sect have not yet obtained their driver's licenses for sword control."

"Why do you have to consider sword fighting skills? I think sword fighting skills are also good [funny]"

"Squirrel Aviation, fellow Taoists, are you polite?"

After Daoist Chen Yunlong saw the barrage in Jiang Yun's live broadcast room, he cupped his fists, looked at the camera, and urgently refuted the rumors: "Everyone, laymen, please don't spread rumors."

"Our Wudang sect doesn't have sword control skills. As for flying swords to carry people, it's even more nonsense."

The water friends in the live broadcast room are all talents, and they all speak quite nicely.

"Master, we want to see, can you learn?"

"Practicing Tai Chi live every day is really boring. I want to learn Yujian."

"Anyone who supports Sect Master Chen's learning of swordsmanship will be deducted!"

"+1 [Secret Observation]"

"..."

When everyone was fooling around, Zhao Bingbing looked at the drone, and a flash of light suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Hui Zi, I can't get you a helicopter, so how about a drone?"

"Okay, but Miss Bingbing, where did we get the drone?"

"It's far away in the sky, close in front of you, look!" Zhao Bingbing pointed at Jiang Yun's rather intelligent drone and said.

"Sister Bingbing, the kung fu documentary we filmed directly copied Daoist Jiang's live content, isn't that good?"

"What are you afraid of, let's just buy the copyright of today's live broadcast."

After Zhao Bingbing finished speaking, he called Jiang Yun directly.

Jiang Yun was fleeing for his life, when he received this call, he was silent for a long time, then said calmly: "Reporter Zhao, Pindao is avoiding the pursuit of Master Mo Yuan, you call me to say this?"

"Also, the copyright of today's live broadcast needs to be paid!"

As a professional reporter, Zhao Bingbing really almost missed this stalk.

When you are fleeing for your life, it is really out of line to add money!

The copyright fee for today's live content directly soared to 50.

After the price was negotiated, Jiang Yun immediately controlled the drone and chased after him.

After he jumped out of the range of the Wudang faction, he followed the mountain path and went straight to Yinsheng Peak.

Yinsheng Peak is also one of the 72 peaks of Wudang Mountain. It is located on the right side of Wudang School. There is not much development, so the mountain road is difficult.

Daoist Mo Yuan likes to practice in meditation, so he chose the same practice method as Uncle Zhang, and built a small Taoist temple for himself on the Yinsheng Peak.

Jiang Yun took a breath of cool air, performed lightness kung fu, and walked on the grass with the wind blowing under his feet.

Daoist Mo Yuan, who was behind him, also performed lightness kung fu, walked on the grass, and pursued him closely.

Like shooting a martial arts movie, the two of them swept across the grass at an extremely fast speed.

The drone was in the sky, clearly capturing the trajectory of the two of them.

The water friends in the live broadcast room were all amazed.

"Easy as a shock, chic and elegant, this is the lightness skill in my mind!"

"Tread the grass without bending it, I really can't hold Newton's coffin board."

"The actor's fancy tricks on Wia, and the fake qinggong filmed are not so good-looking."

"Master Dao is definitely bullying people, how can I watch martial arts movies in the future!"

"The old Taoist stepped on the grass to chase and kill the anchor, how sassy!"

Jiang Yun came to the foot of a cliff, and there was no way ahead, so he was forced to stop and turn around.

"Uncle Mo Yuan, you don't want to chase me down like this, do you?"

"Stinky boy, destroy my real martial arts sword, watch it!"

Jiang Yun saw that something was wrong, so he could only take a breath of spiritual energy, use Tiyun Zong, stepping on the cracks in the rocks, and fly towards the top of Yinsheng Peak.

Ti Yunzong is the unique skill of the Wudang sect, and Taoist Mo Yuan's lightness kung fu is by no means inferior to Jiang Yun.

Like big birds, the two used lightness skills, using the gaps between the cliff rocks and the growing pine trees, to break free from the shackles of gravity and keep going upwards.

The drone followed up and filmed in all directions, clearly telling the water friends in the live broadcast room that this is definitely a real light work, and there is no fake element.

"The Taoist priest is getting more and more outrageous. He used to fly downwards, but now he is flying upwards."

"If the anchor will live broadcast Yujian's flight in the future, should we call the police?"

"Uh, I think as long as you get your pilot's license, you shouldn't need to call the police."

"Why do I feel that this situation is a bit dangerous, do you want to remind the two priests?"

Yinsheng Peak is not high, only about 300 meters.

It only took the two of them more than ten minutes to reach the summit.

The environment at the top of the peak is very good. A small Taoist temple is hidden in a pine forest, which looks quite quiet.

Jiang Yun's face changed, and he looked at Daoist Mo Yuan, whose chest was slightly heaving, and made some calculations in his mind.

Uncle Mo Yuan chased him for two miles, his anger should have almost subsided by now.

Now that I am convinced, the old man should give me a step down.

Jiang Yun clasped his hands together and said, "Uncle Mo Yuan, you have been chasing me from the Wudang faction to Yinsheng Peak, should your anger have subsided by now?"

"The boy really missed today, and just shattered the real martial arts sword. We really don't need to kill them all!"

"Hmph, brat, I'm a majestic watcher of the Wudang sect. Your master has to be courteous when he sees me. Today I held a real martial arts sword, and I actually suffered a disadvantage in your hands."

"I don't care, no matter what happens today, the two of us will compete. When we bring up our internal strength, we will fight each other!" Daoist Mo Yuan said angrily.

He took a long breath, his Taoist robe puffed up, his veins bulged, and he slapped Jiang Yun directly.

Jiang Yun stood where he was, raised his hands as well, mobilized his spiritual power, and carried this one hard.

On the Yinsheng Peak, sand and rocks flew away suddenly, and a shock wave swayed from between the two palms.

The drone filmed in mid-air was immediately blown back by the shock wave and retreated about ten meters.

The visual shock in the drone footage cannot be described in words at all.

"Damn it, this battle of internal forces is really scary!"

"Although no matter how good your kung fu is, you can be knocked down with one shot, but this is not considered human anymore, right?"

"This is a real fight between immortals. Mortals suffer, and the drones are swept away by the shock wave. It's really outrageous."

"No way, the anchor actually still has the energy to start a quiz, betting on who will win between the two."

"New fans, don't worry, listen to my advice, if you have no brains to overwhelm the Daoist leader, you will definitely make a lot of money."

(End of this chapter)