After Zhao Yuan put down his mobile phone, he logged on to the 6 cultivator forum and QQ account.

In the past few days, in the cultivator forum, I don't know how many people are staring at Zhao Yuan's trumpet. Seeing him go online, the entire cultivation world forum immediately became a sensation.

"It's online!

"Little ghost, can you call him?

"That's right, use honorific titles, so that we can show our respect for the old-timers!"

While shouting in the gossip section, people frantically sent text messages to Zhao Yuan. Among these messages, there are those who want to be close, and there are those who want to apprentice, and there are those who ask him to go to the Chaowen Dao Xi Death section to help him answer his questions.

In just an instant, hundreds of text messages from the station poured into Zhao Yuan's mailbox.

Zhao Yuan also saw the big red 'n' symbol on the mailbox.

"Sure enough, it's the same situation as in the school forum. Zhao Yuan muttered, clicked on the mailbox, didn't look at the text message in the station, directly set up the rejection of stranger letters, and then emptied the mailbox.

The whole world fell silent all at once.

The cultivators in the forum suddenly couldn't send a text message to Zhao Yuan, and they were all anxious.

"Why can't you send a text message to the seniors of Wanjia Famous Teachers?"

"He's set up a letter to reject strangers!"

"You bastards must have annoyed him with too many letters to harass him, that's why he did this. Let me tell you, if the elders of the Ten Thousand Famous Masters leave the Cultivator Forum because of your harassment, I will have to cast a spell and curse you bastards to death!"

"Damn, I don't believe you just talking about us, you don't have a letter to harass the old-timers of the famous teachers of the Wanjia family!"

The cultivators were noisy in the gossip section, and there were even a few people with a short temper who directly made an appointment on the forum, planning to have a good battle in the real world!

Although the gossip section has become a pot of porridge, the moderators have no time to care, because all their energy is focused on contacting Zhao Yuan.

In a moderator group, the moderators are excitedly shouting:

"The little ghost mm is online!"

"He set up a rejection of stranger text messages!"

"I can only add him QQ to contact. How's that, did you add it?"

"It's out of the application, don't rush!"

The big moderator once again applied to Zhao Yuan as a friend, and he didn't know how many times he had done similar things in the past two days. It's a pity that all his previous applications were lost in the sea and did not get a response, so I only hope to add friends today.

After Zhao Yuan emptied the text messages in the station, he also logged on to his own small QQ on 6, and immediately saw the information of applying for friends.

After clicking on it, there are now four applicants in it, who are sellers who sell thundercloud spar and black iron sands in the Rakshasa ghost market. Another application is marked with a line of words: "Hello senior, I am the big moderator of the Cultivator Forum, and I hope to pass it." ”

"What is the big moderator of the cultivator forum doing with me?" Zhao Yuan was a little surprised, but he still approved the friend application.

Now add friends, the big moderator is extremely surprised, and after cheering, he quickly spread the news to the moderator group: "Added!

There was silence in the moderator group at first, and then there was a cheer.

"Great, finally added!"

"It's not easy!"

"Suddenly I feel that the two days of waiting and apprehension are worth it, am I a little cheap?"

"Boss, seize the opportunity and hurry up and talk to our seniors about our plans. In case he goes offline again, I don't know when I will have to wait for him any longer!"

The big moderator also thought so, and immediately ignored the commotion of the moderators in the group, took a few deep breaths, calmed down his excitement, and gave Zhao Yuan a message.

"Senior, I am a big moderator of the Cultivator Forum, and I am also one of the founders. On behalf of the Practitioners' Forum, I am here to invite you to stay here for a long time, for which we are willing to pay a retainer. ”

Seeing this message, Zhao Yuan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Is it just a long-term station?"

The big moderator replied, "There's nothing you need to do. Of course, if you want, you can go to the Chaowen Dao Xi Death section to help everyone answer their questions. ”

Zhao Yuan thought about it for a while, anyway, in the future, he would often go to the cultivator's forum and visit the two sections of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the Rakshasa Ghost Market. There is no harm in accepting this invitation, and you can still get paid, so why not?

So he responded, "Okay, I promised." However, when I heard that the question and answer in the section of the morning and evening can die, it depends on my mood. ”

"What do you mean?" asked the moderator in surprise.

Zhao Yuan replied: "I don't understand this, I'll answer a few questions if I'm in a good mood." If I'm in a bad mood, I'm too lazy to bother with it?"

Do you want to be so willful?

The big moderator is going to cry, but what can he say? Now they are begging for people, and no one else is begging for them. It's not easy to keep people in the Practitioners' Forum.

But the big moderator was still a little unwilling, and quickly asked, "I don't know when the seniors are in a good mood?"

"How do I know this?" Zhao Yuan replied, "Can you predict when you will be in a good mood?"

"Uh...... No. "The big moderator raised his hand and slapped himself, how could he ask such an idiotic question? If you let the seniors suspect that you have a problem with your IQ, it will be too embarrassing!

The big moderator decisively changed the topic: "Senior, please give us an account number to collect money." In addition, please give us a delivery address. You answered the questions in the Chaowen Dao Xi Death section, and got a lot of bounties, and everyone sent them to the forum because they didn't have your address, and when the things arrived, we forwarded them to you. ”

Zhao Yuan immediately gave the address of the winner's old house to the big moderator, and at the same time asked Win Ji for a winner's bank account and went over together.

As soon as the big moderator checked, he immediately knew that this address and this bank account were all winners.

So he asked tentatively: "Senior, are you the winner of Xishu?"

Zhao Yuan didn't answer, and asked vaguely: "Whose family am I, does it matter?"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. The big moderator didn't dare to ask more, but in his heart he decided that Zhao Yuan was the winner. And most likely, a peerless genius cultivated by the winner!

After chatting a few more words, the big moderator said: "Senior, I'll arrange for someone to send the reward you should get." Also, if you're buying something in Rakshasa Ghost City, I recommend that you choose forum regulation. ”

(End of chapter)

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