There are gaps in the road

Chapter 48 Building a Shared Spiritual Root

As we all know, the best way to obtain benefits in this world is monopoly.

But monopoly must be irreplaceable and necessary, otherwise its power will be greatly reduced.

Aside from monopoly, from the perspective of normality, a profit-making method with a win-win or multi-win attribute can be more universally recognized and adapted.

The imaginary spiritual root has a lot of flaws, and at the same time it is not irreplaceable.

Therefore, Ye Chuxiao focused on his strengths and avoided his weaknesses. From the perspective of win-win, when his own traffic was the hottest, he published the first and second articles he compiled.

With these two articles of "Thoughts on Spiritual Roots", monks who have reached the limit of the sea of ​​suffering and can try to integrate into their spiritual roots will have a new choice.

Even low-level monks who have not yet reached the level of spiritual root integration can get feedback from the spiritual root infusion during the visualization process to help them practice.

From this point of view, it seems that only those who do spiritual root business lose money.

Of course, traditional spiritual roots will always have a market.

It just lost the "privilege" that stuck the monks' throats, and there was no way to raise the price of spiritual roots so high in the future.

Spirit root selling is no longer a profiteering industry.

The chicken-headed man went offline at the speed of light, and at the same time, there were also a few rich second-generation water friends who, like the chicken-headed man, were involved in spiritual root transactions in their families.

The green-headed frog jumped to Ye Chuxiao's side and said, "You're doing it, bull beep! But what good does it do you? The next chapter in your hand is the key! How are you going to encrypt it? How to sell it?"

This is obviously to test the tone.

"If I don't sell it, I'll take a gamble. When those guys who mock me stand up and call me 'Dad', I'll announce the next part." Ye Chuxiao said with a strong breath.

"Hey? You...forget it! You have seen a lot of guys like you. You are full of secondary illnesses. Unlike this young master, you have a handsome appearance and a wise soul. In terms of intellectual property rights, if you need any laws Help, contact me...for the benefit of everyone, I can give you a [-]% discount." The green-headed frog also went offline.

The actual number of water friends in the live broadcast room is also constantly decreasing.

Apparently, they downloaded two formulas of exercises for testing and verification.

A live broadcast by Ye Chuxiao is bound to cause huge changes among the monks at the bottom of the world.

One minute later, Ye Chuxiao's live broadcast room was shut down by the hurried platform staff.

At the same time, those two exercises posts were also deleted.

Even so, what should spread has already begun to spread.

It can't be stopped at all.

Ye Chuxiao, who exited the live broadcast room, immediately felt that the magic mirror in his hand started to get hot.

At the same time, there are hundreds of communication signals from different sources, which need to be connected to his magic mirror to communicate with him.

Ye Chuxiao directly turned off the communication function of Fajing.

On the personal panel, the value of the fate point began to fluctuate greatly, presenting a posture of ups and downs.

Sometimes, his life points will reach tens of thousands.

But sometimes, it will fall all the way, almost falling below [-].

This is enough to show that Ye Chuxiao's operation directly put him on the cusp of uncertain fortune and misfortune.

When I opened some news websites, the headlines on the front page had already changed to the words 'Wang Shirui' and 'Fantasy Spiritual Root'.

In the comments, there were still people who speculated that Wang Shirui was trying to suppress the negative news about "eating and broadcasting", and that's why he made such a big incident.

Ye Chuxiao, who was flipping through all kinds of news and news, read the news while writing and drawing casually, waiting quietly in the room.

In less than 10 minutes, the formation warning bell of the house rang frantically, and then the gate and the protection formation were directly torn apart.

A middle-aged man with a beard that made his whole face look like a big embarrassment, strode in angrily, and pulled out the belt around his waist as he walked.

"You son of a bitch, it seems that you want to lie in a coffin. I will fulfill you today, old man."

Ye Chuxiao stretched out his hand: "Wait a minute!"

"You read my plan first."

As he said that, Ye Chuxiao handed the schedule that he had written during the 10 minutes of waiting to the middle-aged man, that is, Wang Fu, the father of 'Wang Shirui'.

Wang Fu took the plan, looked it up and down a few times, and his expression gradually became dignified.

"Did you do this?" Wang Fu asked.

Ye Chuxiao nodded, seeing Wang Fu lifted the belt in his hand again, and added helplessly: "Of course, there are also suggestions from some friends."

"I'll just say it! You son of a bitch, you know so much."

"What you wrote, you have to take it to your grandfather to read it first, and he can do it if he thinks it can be done." Wang Fu said.

Ye Chuxiao said: "It can definitely be done. The first two articles have already been circulated. Without this last addition, there will be trouble."

Although the first two articles sharing spiritual roots have achieved a 'win-win', people's hearts are greedy.

It is something that everyone shares, but there will always be people who want to take it for themselves.

If the sharing of spiritual roots becomes a cancer that undermines social order, then Ye Chuxiao's overall plan will be in vain.

"You are capable, you are amazing, you are so good at tossing around, don't let me wipe your ass." Wang Fu pointed at Ye Chuxiao angrily.

Ye Chuxiao crossed her arms with her chest in the air of a middle school student, raised her head and said, "Old man, if this matter is done well, you will be ready to be the richest man!"

"The richest man... Don't be the first loser by your son of a bitch! Clean up and go home to live. I can't eat such a big plate, you old man, and I need to find more people to come in and fight risks together. Recently , it won’t be too peaceful, and your safety will be guaranteed when you go home.” Wang Fu said.

Ye Chuxiao shook her head: "If you go back, you won't go back. I'm outside, so you can do it with more confidence."

As he spoke, in front of Wang Fu, he twisted his whole body and activated the Nine Death Demon Art, and suddenly changed into another appearance.

From height, appearance to temperament, everything has changed.

Seeing Ye Chuxiao's astonishing technique of transformation, a trace of shock flashed in Wang Fu's eyes, and the look in Ye Chuxiao's eyes was no longer as warm as before.

Although the expression is more soothing, it actually distances them.

"You... don't care!"

"Remember to hide your identity, don't mess around again!" Wang Fu came and went even faster.

Seeing Wang Fu's back quickly going away, Ye Chuxiao knew that he already had doubts about his identity.

After all, Wang Fu has come into contact with crossovers, and is even one of them himself, so he knows some of their characteristics.

But it doesn't matter, the entire Wang family is now tied to the chariot, even if he knows that his cheap son is fake, he will pinch his nose and admit it.

It doesn't matter if the person is fake or not, as long as the benefits are real.

"It spreads on the Internet, but it also needs to be settled in the entity, sharing spiritual roots in fantasy, and let it ferment for a while."

"When everyone knows that even if it is spiritual grafting, it is not so easy to gather the strength of everyone to promote the spiritual root of fantasy, and then they will be particularly thirsty for my next chapter."

"Only by making this third chapter a reality, can I truly gather millions of monks to cultivate an incomparable shared spiritual root, and always enjoy the fruits of it, laying the foundation of the supreme spiritual root."

(End of this chapter)