Chapter 47
"Within a month, let those who laugh at him jump out and call him dad. The core content of this post is probably like this. It's just that the words are full of the atmosphere of the second grade, which makes people unbearable to look at." Thinking of the specific content of that post, Ye Chuxiao couldn't help shivering again.

People have a limit, and the content of that post obviously exceeded Ye Chuxiao's limit.

Just like some people, once they think back to their non-mainstream period, they can't wait to slap themselves a few times and lose their memory.

"So, in the beginning of Gaomingge, although the initial resources are good, there will be various 'accidents'?"

"This feels to me like a game between the ship of creation and the will of the world. The ship of creation is too rough and too tough. Of course it won, but the will of the world wants to make some small moves? Disgusting, disgusting people?" Ye Chu Xiao's unfounded reverie.

At this time, the magic mirror in his hand vibrated and shimmered. Ye Chuxiao tapped the mirror, and Lao Wang's embarrassing face filled the entire mirror.

"You son of a bitch, you have done so many ridiculous things without seeing each other for three days. Let me tell you, keep a low profile recently, don't do too many things, and lower the heat, do you hear me?"

"Also, your mother introduced you to another blind date, you can meet up when you have time."

"That is the daughter of Zhao Bancheng's family, the only female doll. If you catch her, you don't have to worry about it for the rest of your life."

Ye Chuxiao settled down, assumed the role, and opened the language pack: "I got it, old man! Stop talking, our family is such a big place, and you still use me to eat this soft meal?"

"You know what a fart, Zhao Bancheng's family's doll looks very good, and I like whoever I see."

"I'll send you her SMS later, remember to get in touch." After Lao Wang finished speaking, he immediately hung up the communication.

Ye Chuxiao sighed.

He hasn't tasted the saltiness of being a rich second generation yet, so he has to taste the bitterness of being a rich second generation first?
"do not care!"

"Blind date or not, that's all secondary."

"The key is to follow the plan."

"Thanks to the eating and broadcasting that became popular all over the Internet, I can now be regarded as a well-known Internet celebrity on the entire Internet. Once the broadcast starts... the attention will be enough, and I don't need to work hard. First, get attention .”

Ye Chuxiao skillfully manipulated the magic mirror in his hand.

A beam of light shines from the mirror.

His images were put into a virtual network platform.

Thousands of talisman lights flashed, and in front of Ye Chuxiao's eyes, there were many floating barrages, and some of them were figures in various gaudy 'fashions'.

As in many live broadcast platforms, those who consume more will have the same title and exclusive entry effect.

In the live broadcast in this world, ordinary non-consumer water friends can only post a floating bullet screen every 1 minute, while local tyrants with "identity" can manifest their edited image and directly communicate with the anchor Chatting in the air, as long as you spend enough, you can unlock any image.

"Is this Mr. Wang? Mr. Wang! Give me a knock."

"Are you performing spiritual food? The kind that comes out of your nostrils."

"Prince Wang, I am your half-brother! When will we go back to see our father?"

"Are you there? V Fifty!"

A large number of floating bullet screens rushed towards the face, and at the same time, the popularity in the live broadcast room continued to rise.

The very dog ​​live broadcast platform not only immediately gave Ye Chuxiao a block and tweet, but also pushed the news of the whole network.

What he wanted was to eat up the enthusiasm and turn the traffic brought by Ye Chuxiao into his own user base.

With a wave of Ye Chuxiao's sleeve, all these ordinary bullet screens were filtered out, and the picture in front of him became much clearer and smoother.

The rest are all 'local tyrants' with specific stature.

They were much more polite to Ye Chuxiao, and greeted them kindly.

Even if there is ridicule, it seems to be more subtle.

"Prince Wang! Which female anchor's sign is flipped today?"

"I heard that there was a little goblin in the Batu Caves that was very popular recently. She twisted her waist and lost her soul. Shall we drive there?" A water friend who also belonged to the rich second generation said Wearing an image of a green-headed man frog, he jumped left and right and said.

"The waist is very thin? How many...cough cough! Forget about today?"

"I, Wang Shirui, will do what I say. If I want the whole network to call me Dad, I must honor it." Ye Chuxiao said.

Immediately, the barrage that Ye Chuxiao couldn't see boiled up again.

Those well-known 'local tyrants' are also persuading Ye Chuxiao to 'calm down', but these persuasions are inevitably mixed with some spectator fire, on the surface they are persuading, but in fact it is not a big deal to watch the excitement.

Ye Chuxiao didn't talk nonsense, "pa" was just a post about the exercises.

Directly pinned to the top of the live broadcast room.

"Virtual Spiritual Root Conception...Part [-]!"

"With this thing, you don't need any spiritual roots. If you want to enter the energy realm, you can visualize your own spiritual roots, which saves a lot of money." Ye Chuxiao said with her hands on her hips.

At first, the barrage was full of doubts, and most people expressed disbelief, thinking that Ye Chuxiao was bragging.

But after a while, someone who knows the goods immediately has already distinguished the true from the false.

Then, the bullet screen was filled with the words 'fuck' and 'beautiful'.

Even those local tyrants and water friends were shocked by Ye Chuxiao's manipulation.

"This...Young Master Wang! You have too much capital! Mr. Xu! Mr. Li! They don't hate you to death?" said the green-headed frog.

Immediately, a chicken-headed man appeared stepping on colorful glare lights and said, "It's true, but its effect is limited. It has been screened out by a master of martial arts just now. It takes a lot of time to practice, and ordinary monks can't do it in ten years." It may not be able to condense low-grade spiritual roots, and the general low-grade spiritual roots on the market are bought with a loan, and the loan should be repaid in less than ten years, which is completely worthless."

Ye Chuxiao smiled and said, "That's not bad, but... this is just the first part."

As soon as the voice fell, there were already many people shouting 'Dad' in the invisible barrage.

Of course, it is unavoidable to be filled with a lot of "secondary school" remarks, and this kind of barrage is gradually increasing.

And in Ye Chuxiao's live channel, the rewards also started to increase.

Many monks cut their flesh and turned on the payment mode, so that Ye Chuxiao could hear and see what they said.

"Even if it is the whole article, it is impossible to achieve too good results. The advantage of the spiritual root is that each plant is unique. If you want to simulate it artificially, the effort and time it will consume is predictable." Chicken head man Still talking hard.

Ye Chuxiao still didn't talk nonsense, he posted the method of "crack" spiritual grafting.

At the same time, it also comes with a part of the formula for guiding Qi into the void with the Nine Death Demon Art.

With this formula, even monks who have no way to guide their spiritual roots into their bodies can use the power of their spiritual roots to draw more energy from heaven and earth to help them practice.

"Of course not alone, a group of people is fine. Come on! Keep going, I have a next chapter." Ye Chuxiao didn't hold back at all.

The prisoner who 'taught' Ye Chuxiao the method of spiritual root visualization said that the spiritual root visualization needs to be kept 'secret', because individual needs are different, if it cannot be kept secret, it is easy to cause pollution, which will lead to the shaping of the spiritual root and deviate from the original setting.

For this reason, he even killed the people who helped him visualize the spiritual roots.

Ye Chuxiao felt that he was just too small!

Once the pattern is opened, there are some shortcomings, not necessarily shortcomings.

Why fight against pollution?
In other words, the direction of spiritual root shaping that does not meet the original expectations does not necessarily mean pollution.

If there are enough people practicing together, then the so-called pollution is not pollution at all, but makes the spiritual roots more abundant, colorful and full of possibilities.

Last time in Tianluo, Ye Chuxiao made a crowdfunding campaign to cultivate immortals.

This trip, he came to this world full of secondary illnesses, and what he wanted to do was to 'share spiritual roots'.

(End of this chapter)

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