The Whole World Awakened: My Clones Are Everywhere

At this moment.

The entire live broadcast room was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.

Some people went out of their way to praise Lin Fan and praise him to the heavens. Some people silently opened the search interface to find the source of the poem.

I didn't know it when I checked it. I was shocked when I checked it and found that there was no such poem.

Doesn't that mean that Lin Fan composed this poem himself?

Suddenly, many people were shocked.

He can write poems and has a high talent. Is this person the pride of heaven?

Studio.

Lin Fan looked sad, looked at the sunset on the horizon, and let out a long sigh.

"Hey, the sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk!"

"It's getting late, and the live broadcast should end. If anyone needs pills, please come back tomorrow."

After that, he turned off the live broadcast and breathed a sigh of relief.

And his sentence "The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk" made people stunned again.

This poem is so good. Although most people don’t know why it is good, they just think it is good.

Central City.

An old man who studied ancient literature was reading ancient poetry at home.

He is the leading literary researcher in the entire human race. Not only is he highly accomplished, he is also proficient in various literary styles such as ancient Chinese, modern Chinese, and cataclysm literature.

At this time, he was still sorting out ancient poems, with infinite yearning in his heart.

These poems have far-reaching meanings and are deeply enlightening to read. As he continued to study them, his state of mind became more and more stable.

At this time, there was sudden movement outside the door.

He turned around and saw that it was his little grandson running towards him with an eager look on his face.

When he saw his grandson coming, he looked happy. When his grandson came closer, he became serious.

"Grandpa, I brought you a good poem. Do you want to listen to it?"

"As ignorant as you are, how can you come up with any good poems? Tell me and listen!"

Sun Tzu was not angry and read the poem loudly.

"The wine in autumn is easy to sober up after shaking it off,

The sadness is like parting.

At dusk, I lean against the pillar and don't go back.

Heartbroken green lotus and the sound of wind and rain. "

After the words fell, the grandson waited for his grandfather's reply, but he found that his grandfather was completely stunned.

"Grandpa?" the grandson called.

The old man woke up when he heard the sound and savored the artistic conception of the poem. He became more and more excited, grabbed his grandson's arm and said, "Did you write this poem?"

The voice was trembling and excited, and there was a hint of hidden expectation.

His eyes were hot and full of expectation.

The grandson was stunned for a moment, but quickly shook his head and said: "Grandpa, I didn't do it, I heard it in a live broadcast room."

Studio?

The old man looked puzzled.

Sun Tzu turned on his watch and opened the live broadcast room. However, Lin Fan had already turned off the live broadcast at this time, but many people were recording their screens at that time, so the live video could be found.

After watching the live video, the old man was shocked.

Especially the last two sentences, "The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk," made his heart tremble.

He found that his cultivation level had become slightly looser, and he was even more excited.

He looked up to the sky and sighed, smiling: "Sure enough, a hero comes from a young age!"

"Where is he? I want to see him!"

"Guixu, southeast base!"

When the old man heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

He stood with his hands behind his hands and sighed:

"Stay far away, let's not disturb you for now."

"Such a genius should be allowed to thrive. I won't cause trouble. Grandson, you can send him a few invitation messages. When the war is over, invite him to our home."

"Yes, Grandpa!"

the other side.

Master Yun looked at the ancient poem Lin Fan threw out and studied it word by word.

It's a pity that his appreciation level is not high. He feels that this poem is very good and has a lot of artistic conception, but he doesn't know what is so good about it.

"This guy is interesting, but I don't know how good he is at alchemy?"

He put down the pen and paper and called his apprentice over.

His eldest disciple Feng Lei stood in front of Master Yun with a respectful expression.

Master Yun said: "Disciple, go to the southeastern base of Guixu and get in touch with Lin Yu and Lin Fan."

Then, he sent the two people's information to Feng Lei. After reading it, Feng Lei's eyes flashed a gloomy look, and then he returned to his respectful look.

"Master, your purpose is..." Feng Lei has a handsome face, but his eyes always give people the impression of a businessman's shrewdness, making him feel that he is not practical enough.

Master Yun sighed: "I have accepted you three disciples over the years, but unfortunately both of your junior brothers died unexpectedly when they went out to collect medicine. Now it is time for me to accept another disciple. This Lin The two brothers Fan and Lin Yu are good. Not only do they have the method of refining flesh and blood pills, but they can also refine pills in batches. They are my favorite disciples."

"Go and ask them if they are willing to be my disciples."

When he thought of his two deceased disciples, his heart ached.

These three disciples have followed him since childhood. He has no wife or children, so he treats the three disciples as sons.

With two dead, he could only pin his hopes on his eldest disciple.

Unfortunately, the eldest disciple is too shrewd, and shrewd people often like to take shortcuts and are unwilling to work hard, so for more than 20 years, the achievements have been limited.

He is already a seventh-level alchemy master, and his eldest disciple is only a second-level alchemy master. He only became a second-level alchemy master after twenty years of training, which is far inferior to his two deceased disciples.

It's a pity that fate plays tricks on people.

When Feng Lei heard this, his eyes changed slightly. He lowered his head and cupped his hands and said, "Yes, Master! I will go to Guixu right away."

Master Yun nodded and reminded: "You can go there on the pretext of supporting the alchemists who have returned to the ruins. There is a shortage of alchemists on the front lines and they will not let you go to the battlefield. Go ahead and pay attention to your safety."

"Yes, Master!" Feng Lei bowed and slowly retreated.

Watching Feng Lei leave, Master Yun took out a photo of him and several disciples from the drawer and sighed: "Hey!"

Guixu southeast base.

Feng Lei showed his identity information, and everyone immediately said respectfully: "Welcome, Alchemist Feng!"

Feng Lei looked at the respectful crowd and changed from his restraint in front of Master Yun to become arrogant and arrogant.

He sneered, looked into the distance, and chuckled: "Lin Fan? If you want to be my junior brother, it depends on whether you are qualified or not."

...

Lin Fan's cabin.

Bai Xiaosa came back and was drinking tea with Lin Yu.

"Why did you come back?"

"With your clone here, I'm just a show-off. I might as well come back and rest for a few days."

"Haha, you are not a decoration. When the war really starts, your eyes will be strategic weapons."

"I hope so. Both sides are very restrained now and the decisive battle hasn't started yet. I plan to practice for a few days."

"Aren't you going back to your cabin?"

Bai Xiaosha shook his head and said, "My room is too deserted. I like liveliness."

"Okay, you can find a place to retreat." He pointed to the room filled with flesh and blood pills.

Bai Xiaosa didn't care, just found a corner, sat cross-legged, and started practicing.

However, Lin Yu also discovered that this guy might really have some tricks up his sleeve. No matter how loud his movements were, he couldn't wake up Bai Xiaosa.

Lin Yu was also very busy today. He bought pill boxes one after another and got busy with his clones.

After packing the boxes of elixirs, Lin Yu handed them over to the postal company.

With the current postal speed, the goods can arrive in one day.

After doing all this, Lin Yu relaxed.

"Watch Lin Fan's live broadcast!"

Just after opening the live broadcast room, he found that there were changes in the live broadcast room.

A tall and handsome man was standing in front of Lin Fan. Although he seemed very polite, his eyes showed arrogance from time to time.

"Who is this guy? He has a face that needs a beating, he's so annoying!" Lin Yu murmured.

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