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

A bright light hit the pale face, lining the eyes that were bulging like copper bells extremely frightening.

"Hiss~" Ye Lang's heart jumped, quickly moved the light, and said sarcastically: "Sorry, senior, I didn't see it was you." "

The visitor was the white-clad foundation cultivator I had seen earlier.

Ye Lang didn't know her name, and didn't bother to ask, turned around and was about to leave, when the nun suddenly flashed and blocked his way.

"Hey, what kind of lamp are you holding in your hand?" The white-clothed nun pointed to the lamp in Ye Lang's hand, with a serious face, "This lamp can actually penetrate the misty miasma, and there is no pattern on it, it looks like a mortal thing, but its brightness is comparable to a high-grade magic glazed lamp."

"No, it's even a little more powerful than the glazed lantern, which can't shine that far."

The more the white-clothed nun said, the tighter her brows furrowed, as if she had encountered a great problem.

The audience went crazy.

[You are a foundation senior, you say everything right, say more, say more, the price will rise a little more. ] 】

【Hahahahaha, the anchor is big, the customers themselves have blown things into gods, you don't give a little more force, I really look down on you. 【

Blowing more, I love to listen.】 】

【Family, who understands, hearing that the foundation building cultivators of the Immortal Cultivation World greatly appreciated our earth's technology, I really want to cry, it turns out that we are not useless. 【

How can there be so many brilliant cultures on our earth, how can they be useless, one day, our culture will pass through the hands of the anchor and carry forward in the other world.

Ye Lang had no intention of seeing the barrage, his heart trembled, and a sense of mission unconsciously gushed out from the bottom of his heart.

When the mind is wandering.

The white-clothed nun asked, "Ye Lang, do you sell that lamp?" "

Not for sale." Ye Lang refused.

The white-clothed female cultivator tightened her eyebrows and asked displeased, "Because of Meng Xin?"

"It's okay with her." Ye Lang was afraid that the white-clothed female cultivator would leave, so he quickly explained: "My lamp, whether it is shape, color, or pattern, is not suitable for girls, I also have a lamp that is more suitable for seniors."

As Ye Lang spoke, he had another lamp in his left hand.

It turned out that Ye Lang was holding a brass lamp, all brass colored, cylindrical in the middle, with a lotus flower shape at both ends, and some auspicious cloud patterns engraved on the lamp handle.

Now his newly taken out lamp is the same as the original brass lamp, but also has a cylindrical handle in the middle, and a lotus flower at both ends, and both ends can be used.

However, the appearance color of this lamp is more than twice as beautiful as the brass lamp

, and the whole body is starry blue, and there are golden stars flowing in the blue.

Ye Lang handed the blue lamp to the white-clothed nun and said cheekily: "This lamp is called the Baolian lamp..."

[Pauline lamp... Hahaha...]

[Pauline Lamp: I feel that the wind review has been killed. 】

【After making trouble for a long time, it turns out that Pauline lamps can be wholesale. 【

Hahahahaha, fortunately, Pauline Lantern does not know that it can register a trademark, otherwise it will sue you for infringement. Ye

Lang ignored the reaction of the audience in the live broadcast room, as long as the white-clothed nun did not react, everything was fine.

He continued to use his expertise and fooled the white-clothed nuns: "The refining method of the Baolian lamp comes from an ancient and mysterious race.

"Of course, none of this is important, the important thing is that the Pauline lamp can absorb the power of the sun on its own, and when there is no light, it can be used under the sun and soon again."

"The magic lamps of our Immortal Cultivation Realm are generally powered by Reiki, so when encountering an environment such as Blood Mist Valley with its own shielded Reiki, the effect of those Reiki lamps can be imagined."

"But..."

Ye Lang raised his voice sharply, startling the white-clothed nuns.

The white-clothed nun looked away from the Baolian lamp in her hand and stared at Ye Lang with displeasure.

Ye Lang stared at the white-clothed nun and said in an exaggerated tone; "The Pauline lamp can ignore miasma and prohibitions, even if the road ahead is full of prohibitions and fog, it can illuminate a good road."

"Senior sister, think about it, when others are still carefully paying attention to the surrounding environment, and you..."

"You can take a lamp and shine tens of meters."

The white-clothed female cultivator corrected herself, "It's eighteen meters." "

Eighteen... Rounded up, almost twenty meters. Ye Lang waved his hand, passing this point, and his words turned straight: "So, senior, do you buy Baolian lamps?" "

The white-clothed nun was a little moved when she found Ye Lang's lamp as early as nowhere, plus this lamp in her hand, it is too good-looking, even if it is useless to buy it, it is good to put it and see.

The point is that this Pauline lamp is not useless, but too easy to use.

Of course, all this can't be known to Ye Lang's kid.

The white-clothed female cultivator pretended to be careless and said, "This lamp is also of some use in the Blood Mist Valley, and it is useless in other places, and it is a waste to buy it."

"However, Miss Ben does not lack that spirit stone, it doesn't hurt to buy it as an ornament, give you five hundred spirit stones, and sell this lamp to me."

The white-clothed female cultivator had a tone of alms, as if the five hundred spirit stones were sending Ye Lang.

Ye Lang almost went crazy in his heart.

A lamp that can only illuminate can actually sell for five hundred spirit stones!

He sent.

Ye Lang seemed to see countless spirit stones floating towards him.

But he pretended to be embarrassed on his face: "The materials required for the internal array plate of the Baolian lamp are very expensive, and they are more than five hundred spirit stones... Can the seniors add a little more? Give at least a cost price?

The white-clothed female cultivator's eyes flashed, "The method of making the Baolian lamp, if you sell it to me, I can give you 100,000 spirit stones." "

One hundred thousand spirit stones?" Ye Lang asked in a surprised tone.

The white-clothed nun nodded: "That's right, one hundred thousand."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Ye Lang patted his head regretfully, and muttered bitterly: "I already knew that the production method was so valuable, and I should have followed that kid in the dark market in the first place."

Although Ye Lang kept his voice low, the white-clothed nun heard him clearly.

"You just said the dark market, you bought this Pauline lamp in the dark market?" The white-clothed nun asked.

Ye Lang praised: "Senior, you are so smart. The

white-clothed nun scolded displeased: "Less trouble, to be honest, where did you get this lamp?"

Ye Lang's body trembled, and he didn't dare to hide it, and said one fifty-ten: "I got this lamp from the dark market, I saw that his stall had an ancient Baolian lamp written on it, and I thought it was some incredible treasure, so I bought it." "

How many spirit stones were bought?" The white-clothed nun asked in a cold tone.

"One thousand spirit stones."

Ye Lang replied truthfully, as if he was afraid that the white-clothed female cultivator would not believe it, and said: "Senior Sister Meng Xin asked me to accompany her to Black Iron Ridge to catch the luminous fox, she left me halfway because something happened and ran away, causing me to be seriously injured, so she compensated me with three thousand spirit stones."

"That's when I have spirit stones to buy Pauline lamps."

"Senior Sister Meng Xin is generous and kind, senior, you can get along with her more."

The white-clothed female cultivator sneered, "Three thousand spirit stones bought you?"

"I can't earn three thousand spirit stones in ten years." Ye Lang defended weakly.

"Nothing." The white-clothed female cultivator scolded Ye Lang angrily.

Ye Lang lowered his head silently.

The white-clothed nun stared at him, feeling more and more that this son did not look like a master who could make a Pauline lamp.

What he said earlier did not seem false.

The white-clothed nun threw Ye Lang a low-level storage bag, and Ye Lang subconsciously took it.

"Five thousand spirit stones, Miss Baolian Lantern Ben bought it."

"Go back and tell Meng Xin that if there is no spirit stone to come out and lose people's eyes, Miss Ben's master brother is not a poor female cultivator like her who can climb up."

The white-clothed nun left two sentences and walked away with Pauline Lantern Toe in a high spirit.

As if in this way, Meng Xin could be trampled underfoot.