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Zhang Xiaole, who originally wanted to go out for a walk, directly dispelled this idea.

If this is the original, after the fire, Zhang Xiaole will definitely be happy and pretend to be a wave of x, but his world view has been subverted, and now he doesn't want to be so high-profile.

is too high-profile, and there are naturally a lot of bad things that happen when exposed to the public image.

With a drink, Zhang Xiaole returned to the bedroom, originally wanting to go to Zhang Yuanming and a few of them today, but their injuries were already healed, so he simply let them stay longer.

There are a few nurses in the hospital, who look pretty good, these people have long been happy, and they often chat in the group, commenting that the girl is good, and they don't want to come back at all, so Zhang Xiaole didn't go over.

In the bedroom, Zhang Xiaole found that since he had a super god live broadcast room, he was at home and didn't go anywhere.

Where is Liu Zhou still waiting for news, Zhang Xiaole can wait, he really doesn't let himself go, then don't go, anyway, don't blame yourself when the time comes.

When he had nothing to do, Zhang Xiaole turned on his mobile phone and watched the Chaoshen live broadcast room to see if he could learn anything again.

Zhang Xiaole's choice of direction is the type of cultivation, he has now encountered a bottleneck, and he needs a lot of aura to break through, so this aspect is important, and the goal is to put it in the foundation building realm.

As for identity, Zhang Xiaole used his own trumpet, named Mr. Hongmeng, take a look.

However, what disappointed Zhang Xiaole was that there was no live broadcast of the foundation realm, not that there was none, but some anchors were even inferior to Elder Jiang Dao, so look at the yarn?

Of course, it's a matter of time period, maybe there will be a better one in a few days, but not at the moment.

It's just that soon, Zhang Xiaole saw a more interesting live broadcast room.

[Anecdotes: Waste Material Counterattack Record.] 】

There are one or two people scattered in it, it can be said that there are few pitiful, in this super god live broadcast room, there are no hundreds of thousands of popularity, and they are embarrassed to say that they are anchors.

However, Zhang Xiaole can also understand that this anchor's realm is just a qi training realm, and there is nothing to do, to put it bluntly, there is no outstanding feature, how can it attract people to come and watch?

There are two or three people, and it seems that they are still friends.

Zhang Xiaole watched with interest, in the live video, it was a teenager, walking in the heavy snow, the teenager was not big, sixteen years old, very delicate, black hair, and his hair was tied together with a green cloth.

The snow was falling, and the young man was walking with a blank face, and he was indeed very diligent.

"Cultivating in a snowdrift? I don't know what to pack. ”

"People don't pretend, the clan doesn't give him resources, he tempers his body in the heavy snow, but it's easy for his body to be invaded by the cold in doing so, it's really stupid."

"Who let the child be born to a maid?"

At this time, in the video, some teenagers walked over, these teenagers are very ordinary, but their clothes may be better than those of the teenagers in the snowdrifts.

Listening to their comments, it seems that this man comes from a humble background.

"Uh...... Proper waste material fantasy Xiaobaiwen slapped his face at the beginning. ”

Zhang Xiaole couldn't help but sigh, the plots are very similar, it is indeed like a novel, first the protagonist is a waste material, with a very poor background, and then Yunyun and so on.

The sound of ridicule and ridicule made the young man's face unchanged, but at this time, a voice was heard by Zhang Xiaole.

"If I, Xiao Ye, get the opportunity one day and embark on cultivation, I will definitely prove to everyone that I, Xiao Ye, am not a waste! Someday, I'll vindicate my mother's name! I want the emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty to issue a holy decree and make my mother the Lady of the Decree. ”

He swore in his heart, and his words were resolute.

"Sure enough, it's the beginning of a fantasy novel." Zhang Xiaole watched the video, sat on the bed and said.

But soon Zhang Xiaole suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and his face changed.

He is in the cultivation realm, it can be said that he has no foundation, as the ancient Chinese saying goes, he is born in sorrow and dies in peace.

What if one day, I don't have this identity?

Zhang Xiaole has thought about this question for a long time, for example, in the Thousand Law Realm, doing so many things in Xiaoyao City, although it is for the spirit stone, but there is one more thing, that is, in case he really does not have a super god live broadcast room in the future.

I have at least some background.

Entrepreneurship is one of them, why can't you train some of your own dead soldiers, or disciples?

For example, Wang Hu and Chiyan Ancestor, Xiaoyao Daoren, these people can be said to belong to their own subordinates, of course, they just didn't officially say it, why can't they cultivate their own team?

And this amount of engineering is not very troublesome, if you cultivate a strong person in the Mahayana realm, you can basically dominate one realm, if you cultivate a Twelve Tribulations Scattered Immortals, then you can at least dominate hundreds of realms.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaole's train of thought gradually became clearer.

If it was just for fun before, take a look at the Chaoshen live broadcast room, but now it's different, Zhang Xiaole has his own ideas and plans.

Half an hour later, Zhang Xiaole's rough plan had already been thought out in his mind.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaole spoke directly and used the secret language to transmit sounds, this is the function of the live broadcast room, a function that can only be used by a strong person in the Tribulation Realm, but for Zhang Xiaole, this permission is nothing.

"Xiao Ye!"

Zhang Xiaole passed the sound.

At this moment, Xiao Ye, who was cultivating in the heavy snow, changed his expression, frowned, twisted his neck with some doubts, and looked around.

Seeing Xiao Ye do this, Zhang Xiaole continued to speak.

"Xiao Ye, the deity asks you, would you like to be a disciple of the deity?"

As soon as he said this, Xiao Ye's expression changed greatly, he thought it was his own auditory hallucination, but when he heard this voice again, where would Xiao Ye still think it was an auditory hallucination?

"Your Excellency...... Who is it? ”

Xiao Ye asked, his expression slightly nervous, with some uneasiness, but there was an indescribable feeling, and his heart was beating violently.

"You don't need to know who the deity is, you just need to answer the deity's questions."

Zhang Xiaole continued to ask, he already understands people's hearts now, the more mysterious you are, the more you put on a show, the more others believe in you, on the contrary, you run out and say, this little friend, I see that you have extraordinary qualifications, wonderful roots, you will definitely be a martial arts wizard in the future, the deity will give you a great opportunity, come to the deity to sit down and be a hundred years of boy, to ensure that you will rise in the future.

People will only have two reactions, you are a liar!

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