Live broadcast of cultivating immortality: People around the world help me make a fortune

After some inquiry.

Ye Lang knew that the time flow rate of the Immortal Cultivation Realm was different from that of the earth.

One day on earth, three days have passed in the True Cultivation Realm.

After Ye Lang understood, he praised: "System, you are really powerful, you are too great, you are my god."

"You can actually connect the time of the two worlds so seamlessly!

The system said in a gentle tone: "The time problem of maintaining the two worlds must use spiritual power points, so I must charge half of your reward as a maintenance fee."

Ye Lang's face froze for a moment, but he still nodded and agreed: "Brother System, you are right, the maintenance fee should be deducted or deducted, and we can only go far if we develop together." "

The system is very satisfied with Ye Lang's open-mindedness, and the hosts he has met before, one by one, will bargain with it.

Ye Lang said in the next second: "For our common interests, the next live broadcast, can you grab the list of other anchors by the big brother of the system?"

It retracted the earlier sentence.

Ye Lang didn't get a reply from the system and didn't care.

He looked at his personal panel.

Host: Ye Lang

Level: Qi Training One Layer

Spirit Root: Golden Spirit Root 3, Wood Spirit Root 2, Water Spirit Root 1, Fire Spirit Root 4, Earth Spirit Root

1 Strength: 0.2 Ox

Power Exercise: "Fire Spirit Recipe"

Others: No

System Level: Level 1

Spiritual Power Point: 521

....

His slag talent, the spirit root talent is 5 just passed, all his spirit roots have failed, and it is still five spirit roots, the slag in the scum, buff stacked.

Ye Lang took a deep breath, looked away, and looked at the system store.

Among the first-level system stores, there are only body refining liquids and spirit root transformation liquids.

Among them, there are five hundred spiritual power points for refining body liquid, and one thousand spiritual power points for spirit root transformation liquid.

He could only afford to buy a body refining fluid now.

Ye Lang did not hesitate and directly bought a refining body liquid.

In the next second, there was an extra refining body liquid on the square wooden table in front of Ye Lang.

Brown bottle, like rush syrup.

Ye Lang asked in a trembling voice: "Brother System, this is refining body fluid, are you not mistaken, are you sure it's not because you are young and beautiful, and you are obsessed with your beauty, so you mistakenly took my refining body fluid into emergency syrup?"

"

Huh.

Ye Lang couldn't help but glance at the system, hesitated and struggled for a moment, thinking that he bought it all, and it was a waste not to drink, or picked up the medicine, twisted the bottle cap, and poured it down.

The mouth of refining body fluid has a slightly bitter taste, but it can be tolerated, after refining body fluid enters the stomach, a hot current spreads from the stomach to all around, and after a while, Ye Lang feels warm and very comfortable.

That warm feeling lasted only a quarter of an hour before it dissipated.

"Is this the end of it?"

Ye Lang waved his arm, feeling nothing.

"Brother System, is this refining body fluid really real? Ye Lang covered his chest distressedly, for an afternoon, he worked continuously for an afternoon, and it took an afternoon of nonsense to earn such a small amount of refining body fluid.

If refining body fluids has no effect at all, he really has to cry to the system.

The system slowly replied: "One refining body liquid, adding ten pounds of strength, is equivalent to you can pick half an extra jar of manure."

"Oh, I thank you. Ye Lang replied angrily, one refining body fluid, five hundred spiritual power points, only to increase ten pounds of strength, profiteer, profiteer.

Looking at the panel again, the power column has increased from the original 0.2 ox power to 0.22.

The power of one ox is about equal to one thousand catties, and 0.22 cattle is equivalent to 220 catties.

The system is so cut, the decimal point is counted for him, and I don't know how to round up, they are still good buddies.

However, people under the eaves had to bow their heads.

In his previous life, he was an orphan who grew up in the welfare dean, and in this life he is also an orphan, or a five-line miscellaneous spirit root, he entered the Heavenly Sword Sect to cultivate since he was eight years old, and it has been ten years now, and he is still practicing qi at the first level.

No background and no cultivation, in this prosperous era of cultivation that is full of golden pills and the foundation is not as good as that of dogs, he is at risk of dying at any time, let alone wanting to have a better future.

Fortunately, there is no way to heaven, and God has given him a system.

Although this system seems to be a little cut, not even a newbie package, but fortunately it gives him the opportunity to become stronger.

One refining body fluid can increase ten catties of strength, ten refining body fluids can increase one hundred catties of strength, and one hundred refining body fluids is one thousand catties of strength.

With a thousand pounds of huge strength, he can go to fight with demon beasts, hunt a demon beast, exchange it for spirit stones, buy elixirs, and cultivate well.

Thinking of this, Ye Lang showed a satisfied smile on his face, as if Chengxian Avenue was close at hand.

A good night's dream.

Ye Lang got up early in the morning and opened the live broadcast room.

"Little brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts, good morning. "

There were only more than 100 viewers in the live broadcast room, and there were only a few replies.

[It's early, it's just after one o'clock in the morning.] [

Anchor, you are so hard, just slept for a while, are you going to get up to pick up manure

?] [Anchor brother, are you going to stay up all night?] [Anchor brother,

where are you abroad? I want to go to you to play. [

Anchor, you made a small fire, did you build it?]

[Hahahaha, help, brushed all night handsome guy picked dung, I don't want to think back. ]

......

Ye Lang looked at the live broadcast room, only to remember that there was a time difference between the two worlds, he slept for one night, and it was only more than two hours on the other side of the earth.

It seems that in the future, it will be necessary to calculate the time and live broadcast, and in the middle of the night on the other side, not many people watch his live broadcast.

Ye Lang was originally going to say a few words casually, first perfunctory, who knows, the number of people in the live broadcast room began to skyrocket?

Ye

Lang looked at the comment area for a while, and left with a green face, these guys are really idle and panicked, and actually came to see him to pick dung!

Ye Lang took a deep breath and continued, "The new day has started again, I will go to have breakfast first, and then start moving bricks.

"Today's breakfast is steamed buns and gruel, every breakfast is like this, I want to eat fritters, I want to eat a pancake fruit, except that the steamed bun is steamed buns, I suspect that the sect chef will only steam steamed buns..."

Ye Lang said as he walked towards the kitchen, and when he met other miscellaneous disciples on the way, he greeted them with a smile.

The original master was dull by nature, but he practiced hard and worked diligently, so the original master's popularity among the miscellaneous disciples was quite good, and no one else came to specifically humiliate him, but he himself felt hopeless because he failed to pass the sect's assessment, and finally died of alcoholism.

Although the elder of the outer gate took pity on him in the sect for many years, there was no merit, and there was also hard work, and he specially gave him a chance, if he could not pass the assessment after half a year, he could only leave the sect.

But he was also demoted from a moderate handyman to a lowest-class handyman, who was poorly paid, had endless work every day, and was not paid.

Without wages, how can there be money to buy pills to cultivate, and if you can't cultivate, what can you change in half a year?

Ye Lang suspected that the Outer Gate Elder had kept him just to make him a free laborer.

Arrived at the cafeteria.

Ye Lang finished eating five big steamed buns in one breath, drank two large bowls of porridge, ate well, put away the bowls and chopsticks, and was about to get up to leave, when he saw Steward Wang walking towards him.

He quickly put down the bowl and chopsticks and said hello with his hand: "Steward Wang, good morning, I don't see you all night, how can I feel that you have become powerful again."

Steward Wang straightened his stomach and said with a smile on his face: "It's just that I took a second-level pill last night."

"Wow, Steward Wang is so good, even the second-level elixir can be obtained. Ye Lang praised very sincerely, because he really felt that Wang Guan was very powerful.

The original owner grew so big, he had eaten a few inferior pills, and he had never even seen a pint pill, who let him not even be a high-level miscellaneous servant.

And when he crossed over, it was even worse, not a single spirit bead was left on the original owner, let alone the elixir.