Conferred Gods: Reborn Yang Jian, racing all the way

Chapter 19 Di Xin
However, Lin Bufan pointed to the sky above his head and refused to continue talking on the grounds that it was too late.

The melon-eaters dispersed reluctantly, while Lin Bufan casually found an inn to stay.

One thing to say, it is indeed the capital of Dashang. He gained tens of thousands of quotation points in one day.

In other words, Lin Bufan's small stall had at least over 10 visitors today.

To get quotation points, you don’t need to stand in front of the booth to listen. You just need to be shocked and find it interesting.

That night, Lin Bufan was recommended to his relatives and friends by many die-hard fans.

Lin Bufan's influence slowly expanded unknowingly.

Time flies, half a month has passed, and it has been promoted and fermented through various channels.

Lin Bufan's name may not necessarily spread throughout Chaoge City, but he tells this story.

It was named the Kowloon Pulling Coffin, and it was indeed popular throughout Chaoge City. At least tens of millions of people knew this story.

But they knew indirectly that it would not increase Lin Bufan's quotation points, and they had to listen to Lin Bufan's words on the spot.

The system will reward Lin Bufan with quotation points, which makes Lin Bufan a little distressed.

But it is indeed the effect Lin Bufan wants. After all, once he gets famous, things will be easier to handle later on.

When the popularity was at its peak, Lin Bufan chose to stop updating for a few days. This was to raise people's expectations and let things ferment.

Lin Bufan's name also spread to the ears of some dignitaries in Chaoge City.

However, most dignitaries laughed it off after hearing that Lin Bufan was a storyteller.

But there was one person who was very interested in Lin Bufan.

This person is the future emperor Xin. King Zhou of Shang is the evil posthumous title given to Emperor Xin by the Zhou people, which is a derogatory term.

The people of Dashang did not dare to call Di Xin that way, and those who dared to call him that way were risking their lives.

Even the people of Dashang could call Emperor Xin by his first name, but they could not call him King Zhou.

"You didn't go out to the stall today? It was a waste of time. What a coincidence."

Di Xin took a few guards to the place where Lin Bufan often told stories recently.

Then he found a group of sad-looking people and left from here.

Di Xin immediately felt a little disappointed and shook his head. He had gone through some channels during this time.

I have been listening to the stories told by Lin Bufan from my subordinates, and today I finally got the idea.

I wanted to listen to him face to face and see who this storyteller was, but then he ran away in vain.

However, Di Xin did not give up. He was not busy now and was quite free.

So he kept running over for the next few days, and on the third day, he finally met Lin Bufan.

After more than half a month, Lin Bufan had almost finished explaining Zhe Tian.

Don't underestimate his speed. He started talking in the morning until the sun went down, and he talked for at least 10 hours a day, and this lasted for more than half a month.

And I never talk about the second paragraph, which is a review of a classic scene or something.

It's like listening to a book. It takes half a month to finish listening to a book, which is actually not that fast.

And today happens to be the time when Lin Bufan talks about the finale.

Di Xin just stood like this, listening quietly to Lin Bufan's final ending, and he was quite emotional.

"The Lord of the Heavenly Court in another world, Emperor Ye Tiandi, is really a true overlord." In Zhetian, Ye Fan finally founded the Heavenly Court. In Lin Bufan's narration, he was interpreted by Lin Bufan as the Heavenly Court in another world.

Even after Lin Bufan started to explain this novel, people in the ancient times had no idea about the different world at all, but now they may have some ideas.

It turns out that even if the strong men in other worlds become immortals and become ancestors, their life span is only more than ten thousand years, which is far worse than in our world.

A sense of pride arose spontaneously from these ancient ancestors, even though they themselves could not live that many years.

But they can increase their sense of pride through world-class superiority.

It's like if a country is strong, even the beggars in it will feel superior to people from other countries, even though they themselves are not doing well.

"Okay, this story comes to an end. Let's end it today. I will bring a brand new story tomorrow."

It was only in the afternoon when Lin Bufan finished speaking about the finale, but he did not plan to continue speaking today.

Because during this period, he has earned more than 600 million quotation points, which is still 400 million short of his goal.

Lin Bufan felt that if he continued like this, in a month at most, he would be able to collect enough quotation points to exchange for Chongtong Eyes.

"Sir, wait a minute. I have something to ask you, sir."

Just when Lin Bufan was about to leave, he suddenly heard a majestic voice.

Lin Bufan turned around and found that the person speaking was a very burly young man.

This young man is nearly two meters tall, with a sunny smile on his face and an extremely handsome face.

And his hair was not tied up, it was just hanging down naturally. Although the long hair was hanging down, it would give people a feminine temperament.

But when it comes to this young man, he feels more heroic.

In the era of Dashang, people had already begun to grow their hair, and they basically did not cut their hair. Men just tied their hair up.

If a man's hair is let down, it is no shorter than a woman's. Therefore, long hair and short knowledge cannot be used to describe the ancients.

Even Lin Bufan's hair is long, but not an exaggerated one or two meters.

After all, he was still young, only [-] to [-] centimeters tall, so Lin Bufan always wore his long hair shawl and was too lazy to tie it into a bun.

"you are?"

Lin Bufan stared at the other party with some doubts. He felt that the other party was quite extraordinary.

Although he didn't open his eyes, Lin Bufan could still see the luck on the other side that was so thick that it almost glowed.

Lin Bufan had already noticed Di Xin when he was standing in the crowd.

But Lin Bufan didn't pay special attention to him, or wanted to make friends with him, because people generally have this kind of luck.

Most of them were the backbones and elites of the Shang Dynasty, and they were like this because of their great luck.

Lin Bufan is destined to be an enemy of the Shang Dynasty in the future, so befriending such a person will only put himself in a dilemma, and he will not be a human being inside or outside.

"I just like the stories Mr. told me and want to chat more with him. As for my identity, it's not worth mentioning. I'm just a relatively leisurely person."

Of course, it was impossible for Di Xin to reveal his true identity, but it was not that he was afraid of Lin Bufan joining forces with others.

It's that his identity is too sensitive to be revealed.

"I'm really sorry. I have other things to do today, so it's not convenient to chat. Let's leave it at that. If you like the book I'm talking about, you can come early tomorrow."

Lin Bufan also had no intention of making friends with the other party, and he immediately said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)