I Rely on Cultivating Immortals To Spread All Over the World

In fact, South Vietnam is still a little bit worried.

It wasn't because of this malicious barrage, but because, after broadcasting for a long time, she didn't receive a dime of gifts.

To be honest, before she transmigrated to cultivating immortals, the live broadcast hadn't been widely disseminated. Although the original body followed stars, she rarely watched the live broadcast.

Therefore, Nanyue really didn't know how to make money from live broadcasting.

You can't watch the fortune-telling live, right?

What Wu Meini said was eating, broadcasting, singing and dancing, she didn't want to do any of them now, after all, she had taken a bath.

Eating and broadcasting will be stained, singing is silly, dancing is too laborious, and the room is not big enough to stretch out.

Nan Yue held his chin and searched his mind for some information about the live broadcast.

After a while, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Since you don't want to see anything, let me perform a one-handed handstand for everyone!"

Hearing this, the barrage that swiped the screen paused and changed to a question mark.

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? ? ? Am I right, one-handed handstand?

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Is she crazy? ? ? ? ?

Nan Yue didn't care about the barrage, he put his phone on the table first, then took a few steps back, making sure that his whole body was in the camera, then turned around and bent down, with one hand on the ground, his whole body slowly turned upside down.

She wasn't sure about her body's ability to bear it, so she moved very carefully, holding her breath as much as possible so that all her strength wouldn't be concentrated on her wrists.

Fortunately, she had just practiced for a while before, and her primordial spirit can almost completely control this body. Even if it is a little short, it is still no problem to do a one-handed handstand.

Looking from here, you can see that the barrage on the phone has been swiping.

Although Nanyue couldn't see the specific barrage, there was still 005 conveyed in her mind.

The swearing gradually decreased, and it became unbelievable, and questioned whether it was a substitute.

After about five minutes, Nanyue finally received his first gift since the live broadcast——

A little star worth a dollar.

[Congratulations to the host, there are still 999 yuan left to complete the task! 】

[Tsk, a one-handed handstand worth only one dollar. 】

Nanyue wanted to hold on for a while longer, but thought that this was modern and it was too abnormal, so he pretended to be struggling and slowly lowered his legs.

As soon as I straightened my clothes, I took a symbolic breath, and saw a flower on the screen of my phone, like a special effect of fireworks exploding.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the side mission! The spirit stone reward has been released! 】

【Ok? finished? 】

Nan Yue raised his eyebrows, took down his phone and looked at the continuous special effect petals and the sour barrage.

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Who is Xiao Yuanyuan? Could it be the gold master behind Nanyue?

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Thousands of kaleidoscopes, tsk, I'm really willing to spend money.

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Maybe if someone is really taken advantage of, how about doing a one-handed handstand?

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I think Nanyue don't participate in any talent show, just become a juggler!

Nanyue understood it, and smiled: "Thank you little Yuanyuan for the kaleidoscope!"

However, this little Yuanyuan, shouldn't it be the Yuanyuan I met yesterday?

As soon as he finished thinking, Xiao Yuanyuan appeared and sent a barrage—Come on.

Seeing these two words, Nanyue can confirm it, it should be almost.

After all, there is really no other little Yuanyuan who can give her gifts and cheer her up now.

"Okay, you go too!"

After completing the task and solving the rhythm of the batch of bullet screens just now, Nan Yue was in a good mood and started to ask the audience again.

"Is there anything else you want to see?"

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Want to see laser rain!

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Eat broadcast eat broadcast!

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Can you dance normally and show off your dancing skills?

Seeing that the barrage was finally normal, Ren Ran exited the live broadcast room, put down his daughter's phone, took his own, edited a WeChat message and sent it.

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Can you give me two tickets for your talent show?