Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Taoist Priest of Zhongnan Mountain
In front of the camera in the live broadcast room, after a commotion.
A young man gestured lightly, his momentum was completely above that of mortals, completely different from the previous Chu Wangxian, the corners of his mouth were sharp, the edges and corners were sharp, and he looked more mature and stable.
Chu Wangxian's eyes looked at it, and a low and steady voice came.
"This immortal Chu Wangxian, the only wish is that more people can successfully cultivate immortals and ascend to the immortal realm. ”
"I hope you netizens have worked hard, if there are people who are destined for immortals, I will dial them one by one!"
[Daxian, we've been working hard, but it's a pity it's too difficult. 】
[Yes, Daxian, it's really difficult to cultivate immortals, it's not that we don't work hard, it's that the elixir can't be found at all, or you don't want to sell it, and the price is arbitrary. 】
Chu Wangxian glanced at his task.
Task: Reward (100000/100000), teach the number of people to distinguish medicine (1/3)
This task cannot be completed and the next task cannot be progressed.
In front of the camera, Chu Wangxian sneered and said indifferently: "Is there anything that is not difficult in the world? ”
"You can form your own team and go to various places to search for elixirs, and if you encounter problems, I will live guide you on the sidelines. Chu Wangxian held the sword in his hand and encouraged.
The live broadcast room was boiling, and after watching a live broadcast of Chu Wangxian's adventure in the small world, some netizens were eager to try.
[The expedition team of the Western Xinjiang Secret Land has departed, and the group XXXXXXXXX that is going to go]
[The Elite Country Exploration Immortal Cultivation Group is recruiting, and the contact number to go to is 135XXXXXXXXX]
[Northeast Lao Lin Xiuxian Medicine Picking Group dignitaries, to go to add WeChat XXXXXXXXX]
[I'm a reporter from CCTV, can Daxian be interviewed? The text of the video is okay, I'll go outside to promote Daxian. 】
[Haha, in a few days, Daxian will go to the central stage, and the number of people in the live broadcast room will increase dozens of times. 】
[It's hard to say that Daxian was arrested and sliced, there are many people in the live broadcast room, I applied for the administrator of the live broadcast room of "I want to learn to cultivate immortals", and everyone supports me. 】
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Nearly thirty teams began to be formed, and the true essence of live immortal cultivation lies in cultivating a new generation. Netizens are even more anxious to cultivate immortals.
Chu Wangxian glanced at the number of online people, and maintained it at around 100,000, which caught up with the number of live online users of the top bewitching goods in the live broadcast room of Huanyu, and the live broadcast of Xiuxian was the only one.
Chu Wangxian glanced at the SMS box in the live broadcast room again, and the system sent SMS messages one after another.
How can a cultivator be bound by a mundane object.
As for the other text messages, there are more, those seeking medicine, those seeking immortals, those seeking children, Nima and the text messages of the mysterious department.
"System, when can I go to the city? Will this mysterious department catch me based on my IP address? I've been live for so long, I can't even see a living person, I don't know where I am. Chu Wangxian casually asked the system.
[System Prompt]: Please cultivate in the order of the tasks, if the host has the immortal power of the hand-torn tank and the sword slashing fighter, the mundane mission will begin.
Chu Wangxian was speechless, when he was so good, what were you doing in the city, pretending to be a task?
While he was thinking about it, Chu Wangxian's mind clanged.
[System Prompt]: Congratulations to the host, the number of people who distinguish Longyang grass has been achieved, and the number of people who teach the medicine (2/3)
Who is Longyang Grass?
The live broadcast room was boiling, and many netizens asked for a long time, but no one answered that they had obtained Longyang grass.
Like the ginkgo biloba spirit fruit, getting the elixir without squeaking is another rare headless unsolved case.
Chu Wangxian seemed to understand something, it should be the person who had the elixir watching the live broadcast.
Who has the elixir, it is very likely that it is a Taoist priest who can cultivate spiritual fields, although it is also possible for a monk, but Chu Wangxian estimated that the monk should not watch the live broadcast.
However, it is also a good thing that someone can grow elixir, and it is better to teach a Taoist priest with a foundation than to teach a mortal with a blank slate.
I just hope that the Taoist priest who watched the live broadcast will appear soon, whether it is troublesome for a university professor to teach elementary school students, or it is more practical to teach a group of graduate students.
Chu Wangxian took a long breath, stood in front of the camera, spat out his wisdom, and began to teach the method of planting spiritual grass step by step.
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Zhongnan Mountain, among the mountains and forests, beside the stream, the stream is murmuring.
In front of a bamboo building in a paradise, there are four words on the bamboo building, "good as water"
Suddenly, there was a hammer-like sound, and the wooden door slammed open.
Through the wooden door, you can have a mahogany double dragon tablet. A vertical row of nine characters, "Zhang Tianshi's ancestral master's spiritual position." ”
There are small words on both sides," Zhang Tianen and Zhang Qiudao. ”
"Ask Dao, where are you?" an old Taoist priest in a gray robe wore half a gray cloth shoe, and ran out angrily.
"Master, I'm here. ”
A fourteen or fifteen-year-old immature Taoist priest stuck out his tongue and popped out of the fence of the small courtyard.
He held his mobile phone in his left hand and a potted plant in his right hand, which was so strange that it looked like a dragon.
"Master!"
The little Taoist priest walked a few steps quickly, his eyes wandering.
At the wooden door, the old Taoist priest was as imposing as a mountain, and when he stared at it, he saw that the little Taoist priest was very nervous.
"You are a disciple, cunning and treacherous, you don't feel at ease in cultivating, you secretly bought a mobile phone, not to mention, and took my baby Longyang grass. ”
The little Taoist priest seemed to be a little afraid of the old Taoist priest, but he still stepped forward.
"Master, the apprentice found an interesting thing, someone is cultivating immortals live, so I borrowed Longyang grass to try it. ”
The old Taoist priest shook his beard, grabbed it in his hand, and a peachwood sword flew automatically.
"If you have nothing to say, you will take the blame. The old Taoist priest took the peachwood sword and knocked the little Taoist priest's head on the spot.
Bang Bang Bang!
Three taps, crisp sound.
"Go, read the "Taishang Induction Chapter" ten times, and practice the Jade Emperor Dynasty ten times. ”
"Master, what I said is true, there are really people who live broadcast the cultivation of immortals. The little Taoist priest looked helpless, holding his head with his hands and said urgently, the master's beating kung fu has grown again, which makes the little Taoist complain.
"And this person is very powerful, knowing that the apprentice got the Longyang Grass, and he knows the local affairs thousands of miles away, this ability is much stronger than Uncle Qin's ability to look at luck. ”
The little Taoist priest hurriedly handed over the mobile phone for the master to see.
"Whether the disciple is lying or not, the master will know at a glance. ”
The old Taoist snorted in his mouth, took the phone, glanced at it, and became a little interested.
In the live broadcast room of this Raushzi's "Learn to Cultivate Immortals with Me", there are people who are farming in the live broadcast, and this young guy who does the live broadcast is a bit interesting.
"Master, I'm not wrong!" the little Taoist priest leaned out.
"How do I teach you on weekdays, we immortal cultivators, moody and colorless, good as water. If they are all as noisy and noisy as you, can this immortal still cultivate?" the old Taoist priest said with a straight face.
The corners of the little Taoist's mouth curled, and he muttered in a low voice, Master is not the same, he looks at it exquisitely. Immediately, there was an oops, in exchange for a sword from the master, knocking on the head.
"Master, why are you beating me again!"
The old Taoist priest lowered his head, his eyes fluttered, "Go, cook rice!"
The little Taoist priest spread his hands and shook his head helplessly, "Master, there is no rice, and there is no firewood." ”
"Go, go to your Uncle Qin, he has a lot of things there. ”
The little Taoist priest's eyes were dripping, he, Uncle Qin, was a capable person.
Uncle Qin's Taoist temple is a hundred times better than their small bamboo building, all kinds of electrical appliances are readily available, and there are often rich officials who run to Uncle Qin, not to mention, but also send money and cars without mercy. I heard that there are still many female fans who don't marry Uncle Qin
Sometimes Uncle Qin hid from them, deliberately so that these people could not find him.
I don't quite understand the truth.
Obviously, his master Zhang Tianen is more powerful than Uncle Qin, and even Chu Wangxian, who is broadcasting live, is not weak. But in the eyes of outsiders, Uncle Qin is the most powerful, known as the master of Zhongnan Mountain, Qin Zhenren, comparable to a living immortal.
This world is really chaotic!
The little Taoist touched his hungry stomach, cooed a few times, and then glanced at the master who was staring at the mobile phone, stomped his feet angrily, and immediately ran down the mountain to find the living immortals of Zhongnan Mountain, Qin Zhenren went.