Just when Su Mu was facing the ridicule of the audience in the live broadcast room, Luo Zhongdao below also stood up again and said to the group of teenagers in front of him.

"Alright, get up, and follow me to the Quenching Spirit Spring."

When Yuan An and the others, who were talking in a low voice, heard this, they hurriedly got up and followed behind Luo Zhongdao.

A moment later, Luo Zhongdao led everyone to the cave where the Quenching Spirit Spring was located.

At this time, the cave was widened again after Su Mu purchased the Quenching Spirit Spring again, and a full ten Spirit Springs had been placed at this moment.

After everyone entered, Luo Zhongdao looked at the milky white spiritual spring in front of him, and turned around to introduce it to everyone.

"This is where the Quenching Spirit Spring is located, and one Spirit Spring can hold up to twenty people to soak together at a time."

"There are a total of ten spiritual springs here, and you can come together every day at noon."

Luo Zhongdao said, suddenly pointing at the young man who asked him just now.

"What's your name?"

Suddenly, the young man who was in the spot was stunned for a moment, and replied subconsciously.

"Zheng Wu."

Luo Zhongdao frowned when he heard the young man's answer, and spoke.

"I know it's noon, so I didn't ask you the time to tell you what your name was."

Zheng Wu was stunned again when he heard Luo Zhongdao's words, and hurriedly said after reacting.

"Senior Brother Luo, my name is Zheng, my name is Wu, the martial arts of martial arts."

Luo Zhongdao heard Zheng Wu's emphasis, after all, he still couldn't bear the embarrassment caused by the homophonic stalk, and after laughing embarrassedly, he said.

"Ah, Zheng Wu, then I'll leave it to you to bring the other disciples here in the afternoon."

Zheng Wu heard the embarrassment in Luo Zhongdao's voice, but he didn't say anything.

After all, Luo Zhongdao is not the only one who misunderstands his name.

After respectfully arching his hand, Zheng Wu said seriously.

"Yes, brother."

Seeing this, Luo Zhongdao nodded, and then said to everyone.

"Alright, you can start tempering your body."

"Remember to soak for an hour, and the rest of the time, you can go back and start building the cabin."

After Luo Zhongdao finished speaking, he thought about it again and added.

"By the way, Senior Brother Su said that it is best to soak in the Quenching Spiritual Spring when you have not yet cultivated."

"Therefore, it is recommended that you soak in the Quenching Spirit Spring five times before starting to cultivate the Qi Condensing Technique."

"Of course, cultivation is entirely up to you, and if you're in a hurry, you can start cultivating after today."

When Zheng Wu and the other teenagers heard Luo Zhongdao's words, they all glanced at the others beside each other, and said in unison respectfully.

"Yes, brother."

Hearing this, Luo Zhongdao nodded, confirmed that there was nothing else to explain, and walked towards the outside of the cave.

Seeing this, Zheng Wu and the others said respectfully again.

"Congratulations, senior brother."

Watching Luo Zhongdao slowly move away, the young men also began to enter the body quenching spirit spring in front of them one by one under the command of Zheng Wu.

At this time, the audience in Su Mu's live broadcast room discussed again.

"Hahaha, laugh at me, did you see it just now, Luo Zhongdao's little guy's embarrassed expression and hesitant tone are simply a realistic version of social fear."

"Zheng Wu, noon, this Zheng family's father named it a bit arbitrarily, isn't this Zheng Wu born at noon?"

"Upstairs, according to your logic, the boy born at noon is called Zheng Wu, what is the girl's name?"

"The stupid upstairs, the girl must be called Zheng Hao, this Zheng Wu and his father don't like boys at first glance, it must be just right to have a daughter, 233333..."

And Su Mu couldn't help but smile when he saw these comments.

I have to sigh, it's really a great god who has commented since ancient times.

However, seeing that Yuan An had already arranged a group of new disciples, Su Mu was not

Stay tuned.

After secretly asking the system to retract the lens, he asked.

"Okay family members, Xiao Luo's business has been done, have you discussed what you want to watch today?"

At this time, the audience, who was originally discussing what Zheng Wu's sister should be called, suddenly found that the picture on the mobile phone changed to Su Mu lying on the spirit sword and eating fruit.

This leisurely scene made the audience break their defenses in an instant, and they launched a crusade against Su Mu again.

"Good guy, after watching so many live broadcasts, just you, an anchor who lies down and eats fruit, are even more leisurely than me, the audience."

"Damn, this streamer is living the life I want to live, what if I suddenly feel a little envious?"

"Two days ago, you poured us chicken soup, and today you will show us what retirement life is, anchor, there is yours."

"Poor Xiao Luo, I'm afraid I don't know that one of my dear senior brothers is resting."

「………」

When Su Mu saw the barrage in front of him, he remembered that he was still lying on the spirit sword, and his face was a little embarrassed.

Subsequently, in the condemnation of the audience, Su Mu changed direction and continued to lie down.

Su Mu, who said that he was very happy, knew that the audience at this moment was afraid that they had broken their defenses again, so they simply closed the barrage.

No longer asking the audience about the results of their discussions, Su Mu said directly.

"Then it's decided, let's give you another live stream of fishing today."

When the audience heard Su Mu's words, they sent barrages one after another to refuse.

It's just that what they don't know is that an unscrupulous anchor has closed the barrage, causing their protest to be directly invalid.

Then, Su Mu stood up, put away the spirit sword under his feet, and flew towards the area where the True Transmission disciple was.

After a while, Su Mu slowly fell down beside a deep pool.

Sitting on a rock, he took out a bamboo pole from his storage bag.

Hanging bait, throwing rods, sitting still, a set of operations are obviously often done.

However, Su Mu's seemingly quick behavior made a group of fishing enthusiasts very unhappy, and they spoke one after another.

"Anchor, I said it last time, fishing has to make a nest, do you understand how to make a nest?"

"Choose the bait, choose the bait, different baits have different degrees of attraction for different fish, you don't use this one all the time."

"Come on, he didn't even bother to choose a position, you expect anything else, if he says the anchor, he will listen, do you think he will still come here?"

"That's right, I remember the last time the anchor fished and didn't seem to catch any of them."

「………」

And Su Mu, who started the live broadcast again, looked at some wise speeches and couldn't help but nodded.

It seems that there are still people in these audiences who understand and know that they will not accept their unreasonable suggestions.

After all, in Su Mu's opinion, he was bored to catch a fish, and he chose a place, a nest, and a bait, and he had to die of exhaustion.

So in Su Mu's opinion, these viewers who made suggestions were simply making trouble.

It's just that when he saw someone mention his black history, Su Mu's face couldn't help but darken.

Ignoring the audience, Su Mu started his second fishing live broadcast by himself, and the name of the live broadcast room was "The Wisher Takes the Bait".

And gradually, as no fish have been hooked, and Su Mu doesn't speak, feeling bored, the number of people in the live broadcast room has begun to decline slowly.