Hundreds Of Millions Of Clones, Group Fights Are Reasonable, Right?

Chapter 130 Lin Fan Composes A Poem In The Hot Live Broadcast Room

Lin Fan's live broadcast room.

I saw Lin Fan holding a flesh and blood pill, He talks eloquently, without being restrained at all, but like a social cow.

"Hi everyone, I'm Lin Fan. Someone asked, what is the relationship between Lin Fan and Lin Yu, and why do they look so similar?"

"Because, we are brothers, so it's understandable that we look a little alike."

"Today, the reason why I started the live broadcast is because my elder brother gave me a great and difficult task."

"This is it, Flesh Pill!"

"Use the body of a different beast to condense the elixir, which can directly increase the strength of the body. At present, our human race does not have a elixir, and only we can refine it. This is the only one, and there is no other semicolon."

"Some people may not know the effect of this elixir, let me introduce it to you."

"First-order blood-flesh pills, if taken by awakened people of the first-order and below, can increase strength by ten catties. Take up to three pills, and the effect will decrease."

"Some people may say that this increase is too little. Let me tell you, this is only a first-order flesh and blood pill, which can permanently increase strength. This is what many people dream of. If you miss this village, you really don't have this store."

"I'll put 100 pieces on the shelves first, and take pictures as soon as you need them."

Lin Fan manipulated a bit, and one hundred blood pills were put on the shelves. Unexpectedly, they were sold out as soon as they were put on the shelves. Lin Fan was dumbfounded.

He glanced at the comment section of the live broadcast room, looking for the reason, and soon he found the reason.

"Jimeis, this is the live broadcast of Lin Yu's brother Lin Fan, we must support it!"

"Yes, although they are two people, they look the same and must be supported."

"Support~Wait, you people, your hands are too fast, I didn't even grab it."

"Lin Fan, hurry up and put more pills on the shelves, hurry up."

"Yes, hurry up!"

The urging comments swiped the screen one after another, Lin Fan was stunned.

He glanced at the number of people in the live broadcast room: 30,000+.

Obediently, the increase is really fast.

However, he didn't care about it, and immediately put another hundred on the shelves.

It was emptied again in an instant.

"Why did you only put a hundred pieces on the shelves? What is this enough for?"

"Ten thousand pieces are on the shelves, these guys are so fast, we can't grab them at all."

"We are the ones who need the pill, can you people stop making trouble?"

Lin Fan saw that there was a tendency to fight in the live broadcast room, and quickly stopped him: "Everyone, don't worry, I will put more pills on the shelves, but please keep the peace in the comment area and don't fight."

Lin Fan's words had some effect, and no one would post any provocative comments, but many people in front of the screen were holding their breath, moving their fingers, and vowed to grab the elixir.

Lin Fan clicked on the background, clicked on 10,000 pieces, and put them on the shelves.

"This time, you can't steal everything in an instant, right?" Lin Fan laughed.

As a result, the next moment, he froze.

I glanced at the backstage and found that it was robbed in thirty-five seconds.

Obediently!

too fast.

What Lin Yu saw in front of the screen was also frightening.

"This year's netizens are too crazy, or is the flesh and blood pill too rare?"

Lin Yu looked at the mountain of pills behind him, and he reckoned that the hundreds of thousands of pills could be sold out in a day.

This one is 100,000 star coins, how much is a few hundred thousand coins?

Lin Yule blossomed, and said with emotion: "It seems that the elixir sells so fast and is so expensive that it can be sold out. It seems that there are still many rich people!"

He didn't know that there were more poor people who bought his elixir.

Because although the poor have little money, they all have a heart to hope that their children will become a success. If the children of the neighbors eat the blood and flesh pills, their own children can't fall behind, so you buy it and I buy it.

Under this kind of comparison, the blood pill has become a necessity, and it seems like you can't hold your head up if you don't buy it.

However, they will not regret it, because it has indeed increased their strength and background, which is only good for the future, and has no harm.

Therefore, Lin Fan's live broadcast room has always maintained the highest praise.

at the same time.

In another live broadcast room called Master Yun, different voices began to appear.

Master Yun frowned as he watched the comments in the live broadcast room.

"Master Yun, the flesh and blood pill sold by Lin Fan next door can permanently increase strength, do you have this kind of pill?"

"That's right, it's a pity that it's only a first-level flesh and blood pill. I'm already at the second level, and it's useless to take it. Do you have a second-level blood and flesh pill?"

"Master Yun, you are the alchemy master I admire the most, please make sure to put some high-end pills on the shelves."

Master Yun was puzzled, who is this Lin Fan?

Soon the assistant told him who Lin Fan was.

He asked his assistant to open Lin Fan's live broadcast room.

When he saw that Lin Fan was selling blood pills, his pupils constricted.

"My human race doesn't have a formula for this flesh and blood pill. Where did he get it?"

"I'll contact him to see if he can teach me, it doesn't matter how much he pays."

He hastily closed the live broadcast room, causing the audience to be confused for a while, but when they think of Master Yun's casual temper, it's not surprising.

This master Yun is indeed a master of alchemy, who can refine up to seventh-order elixir.

Other alchemy masters don't broadcast live broadcasts at all, only he likes to be lively, so he will broadcast live if he has nothing to do.

Especially recently, the medicine pill market is hot, and his live broadcast room has more viewers. Many people come to buy medicine medicine, and he occasionally sends out a few medicine medicine red envelopes for the audience to grab, which arouses bursts of cheers. He enjoys this event very much. A feeling of being held.

At this time, he came to Lin Fan's live broadcast room.

Looking at the countless comments below and the number of people in the live broadcast room, he felt sour.

There are 100,000 people in the Lin Fan live broadcast room, and there are only more than 2,000 people in my live broadcast room. Huh, let me see why you are popular?

He first looked at Lin Fan's appearance.

I saw Lin Fan with a fair complexion, handsome facial features and a touch of unruly! The temperament exuding from his body is so complicated, like a mixture of various temperaments, but amidst those gentle and handsome, there is also his own unique ethereal and handsome!

"A bit more handsome than me, but certainly not as educated as me." Master Yun said dissatisfied.

At this time, Lin Fan recited a poem.

"I'm very glad that everyone came to join us, so how about I present a poem to cheer everyone up?"

Lin Fan's voice fell, and various comments in the live broadcast room swiped the screen.

"The host writes poems quickly, it doesn't matter if the writing is not good, we all like it!"

"Yes, we all like the poems written by the anchor."

"No way, no way, it's fine if you're so handsome, and you can write poetry, is there any reason?"

"Hurry up and write poetry. From the anchor's speech and behavior, I have already inferred the fact that the anchor is a poet. I am looking forward to it."

Master Yun looked at the comment section, feeling very unhappy.

Hmph, what kind of poems can he make with a doll, I'm afraid he eats less salt than I have traveled.

He glanced at the dusk scenery outside the window, and found that the orange-yellow sunset glow was extraordinarily beautiful, his eyes were hazy, and a poetic feeling was hidden from his chest, faintly about to burst out, but it couldn't come out.

"Hey, I almost spit it out, but I can't spit out this poem, it's uncomfortable!"

At this time, he lowered his head leisurely, looked at the live broadcast room, and was stunned.

A poem made his mind sway, his eyes blurred, and the poetic feeling in his chest dissipated peacefully.

Shake the autumn wine sober,

Desolate long like parting love.

Leaning against a pillar at dusk and not returning,

Heartbroken green lotus sound of wind and rain.

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