Big Data Cultivation

Sofia really didn't want to practice with golden sunflowers, and repeatedly expressed her aversion to the church.

But she didn't count on this matter, Feng Jun said very simply: If you don't want the exercises, then I gave you the golden sunflower, which is actually enough to thank you for helping you find the secret of the holy water.

If you want to practice, this is the exercise method.

Sophia finally nodded reluctantly, she was not qualified to resist.

Then Feng Jun urged her to say a few words, hoping that she would collect some of the church monk's cultivation content, make sure that the information was collected, and fly to Luohua to find him. He must bring golden sunflowers.

Sophia was silent for a while, and then spoke out, "You come to me, it is much faster than I go to China."

Feng Jun gave her a weird look, "Do you know how fast it will cost?"

"It must be priceless," Sofia smiled, raised her hand, and circled his waist again, leaning her face against his shoulder. "But for me, can't it? I can pay some fees as long as you speak. "

She is a smart person, knowing that people have money to a certain extent, what is important is not the money itself. This is what the true meaning of financial freedom does not want to do, that is priceless.

"Speak well," Feng Jun coughed lightly. He knew she was a little off, so she ignored her tease.

"I'm afraid I can't pass the customs with the golden sunflowers," Sofia said pitifully. "The customs are very strict."

Do you think I really don't understand Mai Guo? Feng Jun sneered in his heart. The customs of Maiguo was strictly checked. The things that came in were strictly checked in order to return to terror. "Can you take the holy water out and tell me that you can't bring a cross?"

Sophia suddenly became speechless, and said after a moment of silence, "I'll give you back the gold, can I?"

Feng Junya smiled, "Do you think I am a person who lacks gold?"

Sophia was speechless again, then watched him get up, walked out of the courtyard door, and finally disappeared in the rainy night ...

After Feng Jun came back, Lin Heihu spent another three days before completely refining the "evil spirit breath" on Keane.

Feng Jun couldn't help but laugh at him as a Mao God, you have to digest for four days, it is really strong enough.

Lin Heihu couldn't help but explain that this evil god's breath is evil, and suddenly strong and weak is very cunning. If it is the evil spirit with holy water breath, I will refine it much faster.

This is nonsense. The holy water is actually the dew of faith, which is prepared for believers. The divinity above is not strong and quite stable.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Heihu absorbed Keane's vitality, and absorbed it thoroughly, the kind of frustration.

Feng Jun looked a bit surprised at this: this land **** was very cruel.

Lin Heihu seemed to be able to guess what he was thinking, and he smiled humbly.

"The priesthood of the land is to protect the people, and sometimes there must be a means of thunderbolt, but even if it encounters a monster, it is at most a slaughter. Like this kind of alien who has bullied the small and returned the blood debt, the real encounter Not much, it ’s a pity not to absorb them all. "

Feng Jun blinked his eyes and asked curiously, "But he is not killing the people in your territory. Will there be any suspicion of robbing monsters?"

"This ..." Lin Heihu laughed and spoke pretendingly, "Heaven is broken, let alone the land, even the city God is estimated to be gone. I am also helping colleagues, helping others, and helping them keep their yin."

Feng Jun glanced at him and said thoughtfully, "Will it not kill Xing, deal with China's ordinary Li Shu?"

"Of course not," Lin Heihu couldn't help but yelled, "I repair incense, I know, repair incense!"

"Got it," Feng Jun waved his hand. "You also read that Latin conversion method of faith. Would you like me to modify it for you, which is more suitable for your cultivation?"

"No," Lin Heihu waved his hand proudly and said, "Those tricks of Maoshen, I have fully understood and I'm ready. Today I plan to absorb a wave of faith and turn it into incense."

"Eh, you are awesome," Feng Jun couldn't help but look at him, "can you absorb the faith?"

Lin Heihu hesitated and replied uncertainly, "This, should ... can I?"

Feng Jun became more and more curious, "Those formation materials ... do you have?"

"I can engrave the formation on my body," the white mist-like Lin Heihu turned into a figure, and he said with self-satisfaction. "It doesn't matter if there is no relevant materials. The effect is almost a bit. Anyway, it's just an attempt."

"Just try," Feng Jun nodded, and he often conducts experiments. He still knows the situation well. It turns out that I am not the only one who likes to do tests, but he is still curious, "How do you plan to collect faith?"

"This ..." Lin Heihu hesitated, still twisting Bai Wu's body, "I plan to broadcast live, reality show."

What the **** are you doing, and want a reality show? The ghost show is almost the same! Feng Jun froze for a moment, and then coughed hard, "Actually, I think you can start a different type of live broadcast. In this case ... the income may be more impressive."

However, is it inappropriate for anyone to be scared?

"I've thought about it," Lin Heihu nodded and replied honestly, "But now there are too many special effects, and I don't value rewards ... I want to reap faith, and if it's a live broadcast with a different spirit, , Who does the audience believe in, the special effects team? "

Feng Jun thought about it and finally found the name in his mind. He tentatively asked, "Xu Xiaofu?"

Lin Heihu nodded, "Yeah, his cancer is just right, so he can't appear in the public. My reality show imitates him. There should be no legal disputes. Of course, if there are disputes, I can be hyped.

Feng Jun silently asked for a long time, "Do you have a mobile phone?"

"Yeah, yes, Chen Shengwang did it for me," Lin Heihu was really honest. "Many ideas are made by people who are insane. After all, I don't know much about this society, and ... our two videos They are far away from Luohua and Magu Mountain, and they are very safe. "

The two spirits are in the video ... Feng Jun patted his forehead, is this earth world, or the one I am familiar with?

After thinking for a while, he asked in a deep voice, "But what you look like is a spiritual form after all."

Lin Heihu replied confidently, "There is a filter, no problem ... The Ma said."

Feng Jun heard the words and couldn't help but pouting: Aunt Ma, how much do you love Xu Xiaofu.

He had originally planned to return to the mobile phone plane. Hearing this, he could n’t help but stay to see if he did n’t walk around after going to the mobile phone plane, but his curiosity was unbearable ... Even the author of the starting point will be sent a blade.

That night, Lin Heihu's reality show was broadcast live. The first person to break into the live room was a guy named "Little Heaven Master" Tang Wenji who was also a anchor with 500,000 fans. He didn't know how Lin Heihu works Just please move her.

After Master Tian came in, without saying a word, she would reward 20 rockets. Among the gorgeous fireworks on the screen, she typed a line, "It really looks like Xu Xiaofu ... 66666666666"

This filter effect ... it ’s really average, maybe it ’s already an enhanced version, but Lin Heihu ’s reality show is really not a filter effect, but the effect of thick stockings on the lens.

Honesty is like a small teacher, and then he typed the second sentence, "This is the dusk version of Xu Xiaofu? In the sunset ... you can run."

The effect on the first day was not very good, this was normal, and the filter was adjusted on the second day by Xu Xiaofu in the middle of Yanjiang River!

The third day was finally adjusted to the best, but after all, it gave a sense of withdrawal.

The effect is generally not enough. Xu Xiaofu's top-level traffic actually has few people coming to the live broadcast room. The live broadcast room has no more than 5,000 people, and the five-digit number has not arrived.

An id called "I am a small pink flower basket", but contributed more than 10 million fans, successfully became the first fan, but ... useless.

"Director Li is the big devil" typed a line, "Operation, you don't have the operation for the small fresh meat, the small fresh meat asks sister mua, the operating cost is good to discuss."

Feng Jun looked at the familiar ids in the live broadcast room and couldn't help but frown, "One by one ... so busy?"

"Operation ... oops," Lin Heihu finally got big, "Isn't the filter adjustment enough?"

Feng Jun beside him finally couldn't help it, "I said that the land god, there is no flow, it came out of thin air."

He was too lazy to say anything more, and walked aside and called with a walkie-talkie, "Chai Xin, have everything been done?"

At the next moment, Zhang Caixin came to the place where he practiced and handed over several storage bags. "One million tons of grain has been collected for you. Are you sure you will not take us?"

This one million ton of grain was a gift for Yu Zhiyuan to celebrate Yu Guangzhu's breakthrough, and Feng Jun had never collected it. This time it was handed over to Zhang Caixin and gave her several large storage bags.

This task ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ In fact, the scenery can also be completed. Her ability to communicate with people is better than Zhang Caixin, but Xiaocaixin is in the gas refining period after all, and has a stronger ability to deal with accidents.

In fact, Zhang Caixin did not live up to Feng Jun's hopes. No matter what happened, after all, he completed the task and deserved the title of the second manor.

Looking at her, Feng Jun apologized and said, "It's really inappropriate to take you right now. The situation over there is also a bit subtle. Let's just say that, whenever possible, I will come back to take you."

"Then be careful," Zhang Caixin whispered, she really knows how dangerous there is, "Yes, Yu Zhiyuan said, and another 50 million cubic meters of oil ... long-term contract."

"Five million square meters," Feng Jun couldn't help grinning. "He really dare to speak, even if I'm not far from Bailitan, but how long do I have to be busy."

"Five-year long-term contract," Zhang Caixin smiled. "Can't you finish this?"

She was too clear about many things about Feng Jun.

"That's good, I'm leaving," Feng Jun waved at her, took out his phone and ordered it.