Supernatural: the Opening Host Approached Science

"How much money do you have here?" Jiang Han squeezed the [-] yuan left in his hand, and squinted at the last ghost.

"I am... I am here..." Li Guigang wanted to report a low number.

Jiang Han squeezed the money in his hand in a timely manner: "Hey, there is still [-] yuan left here, I can accept the error, but if the error is tens of thousands, I will doubt whether your brain needs to be reset. ."

"..." A group of evil ghosts threatened the last ghost with ferocious eyes, for fear that this ignorant guy would report a number that was too far from one hundred thousand.

Doesn't this mean that they fooled the killing god in front of them!

Terrible!

The last little ghost was under too much pressure, and even his legs were soft like noodles. He cried and said, "Fifty thousand..."

"Huh?" The ghosts stared at him.

"Eight, eighty thousand..." He reported the number weakly.

"????" Specter ghosts are gearing up.

"My special mother..." In the end, the little ghost cried out on the spot, "Where did my special mother get the [-] yuan!!"

"If I had [-] yuan, I wouldn't live for [-] years, and I wouldn't even dare to enter the door of big health care!"

……

What a tragic story.

Jiang Han patted him on the shoulder: "Don't cry, stand up and lu."

Then, he turned himself into a Buddhist lion's roar: "Death!"

Just like blowing dust.

Ten meters in front of him, the sound waves roared, and half of the Specter was annihilated on the spot.

Individuals with relatively strong vitality were also killed by Jiang Han's two strokes.

The rest of the ghosts panicked.

They turned around and ran for their lives.

"Give me death!"

Four characters, four Buddhist lion roars.

Within two seconds, hundreds of Specters dissipated into nothingness and were instantly cleared.

The only dwarf diaosi who was still alive watched all this blankly, crying or laughing on his face: "Big, big guy, I'm not lying..."

Snapped.

Jiang Han slapped him to death.

ding ding ding~

Hundreds of Specter were killed in battle, and the system's delivery notification sound kept ringing.

"Detected the drop of the blue quality secret "Tiger Fist"!"

"Detected the drop of the green quality secret "Drunken Tiger Fist"!"

"Detected the drop of the white quality secret "Mantis Fist"!"

"Detected the drop of the blue quality secret "Crane Fist"!"

……

Dozens of drops in a row, all garbage.

It's no wonder that these ghosts tonight are far inferior to Gu Zhenming's low-level ghosts.

Before he could grow up, he was ruthlessly killed by Jiang Han.

Jiang Han simply gathered them all together, and one package turned into the experience value of Tianyan.

"The sky's eye experience value has been improved successfully."

"Eye of the Sky: The first floor is 15000/30000."

It's still halfway there!

Jiang Han suddenly regretted that he didn't raise this group of ghosts just now and would kill them when they became fatter.

"System, Gu Zhenming is dead, what happened?"

"It was detected that the near-A-level Specter dropped the purple-quality martial arts "Treading on Three Layers of Clouds", do you want to learn?"

Hold the grass, hold the grass, hold the grass!

He actually gave out the light power that he needs the most right now!

Jiang Han couldn't help but feel ecstatic in his heart.

The explosion rate of this thing is really poor.

I have to thank a wave of Gu Zhenming for not wiping his butt for nothing!

Jiang Han is very familiar with the name of "Treading on Three Layers of Clouds". It is the unique skill of Tian Boguang, who is known as the so-called "Walking Alone" in Xiaoao Jianghu.

Even if it's not the top-level Qinggong, at least it's top-notch!

Jiang Han clicked on the details of Qinggong.

"Standing on the Three Layers of Clouds": Excellent Qinggong movement method, this Qinggong is known for long-distance rushing, learning to high-level can travel thousands of miles a day, chasing wind and moon, close combat also has a certain movement bonus.Every time you use it, running a hundred meters will consume ten Chi points.

In other words, this thing is suitable for long-distance raids, and the effect of close combat is not outstanding.

Traveling thousands of miles in the day, chasing the wind and the moon sounds very tempting!

Jiang Han was very satisfied, and chose to study neatly.

After his legs were cool for a while, Jiang Han felt that his whole body was light and fluttering, and he could rise into the wind at any time.

"The host is currently stepping on the first layer of the three-tiered cloud martial arts realm."

Not only that.

The second system beep sounds.

"This time we approached the end of the science live broadcast, and all the data have been counted."

"This live broadcast has a total of 20 million followers, and [-]w points of joy have been collected."

"Is it transformed into Jiuyang Divine Art Internal Power?"

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"Transformation ratio: 1000 emotional points = 1 Nine Yang True Qi."

20w!

This is unprecedented!

It seems that with the rise in popularity, more and more people will watch the live broadcast every time in the future, and the second time of Jiuyang Divine Art is just around the corner!

"Exchange! Exchange now!" Jiang Han said excitedly.

"Successful exchange of Jiuyang Shengong True Qi."

"Currently, the host's Jiuyang infuriating value has been updated."

"Jiuyang Divine Art: Level 300 (True Qi value 500/[-])"

"When the True Qi value reaches [-], Jiuyang Divine Art will automatically advance to the next level!"

300 Nine Yang True Qi!

Converting it down, the rounding is the countless tricks of the sun and the devil's palm!

The hard days are over.

Jiang Han was so excited that tears filled his eyes.

A small hand patted his shoulder quietly: "Senior Jiang Han..."

Liu Qingqing was looking at him eagerly.

"What?" Jiang Han finally came to his senses.

Brush brush.

all of a sudden.

Seven or eight small white and tender hands stretched out in front of him.

Each little hand also holds a mobile phone.

"Can you add a WeChat?!" The eyes of the intern sisters of the Psionics Bureau were bright.

looking forward!

Facing the enthusiasm of the girls, Jiang Han was a little shy for a while.

The seniors of the Psionic Energy Bureau stood aside and looked at each other, and in each other's eyes, they saw an emotion called envy, jealousy, and hatred.

You know, this is all the fresh cabbage from the Psionic Energy Bureau!

Look at the current situation.

It should have been dug up by Jiang Han!

Who wouldn't want to have such a beautiful and cute little fan!

Wang Heyan snorted, controlled the tears of envy that almost fell, and looked at the dark night sky pretending not to care: "What's so good?"

"Alive if not."

"I don't play WeChat." Jiang Han struggled for a while and decided to refuse.

He was a noble and pure man, who had renounced vulgar taste.