Manual Aura Resuscitation, the Start Leads To the Cultivator

at this time.

　　 Qinba Mountains, one of the most remote villages deep in the mountains.

　　 An Elfa commercial vehicle stopped in front of the village.

　　 The door of the car opened, and five young men in black uniforms with the word'Recovery' embroidered on their chests got out of the car.

　　 The village party secretary and all villagers surrounded all the way up:

　　 "Who are you looking for?"

　　 "Oh, recovery...Are you guys from the recent uproar of the recovery group?"

The youth headed by 　　 smiled and shook hands with the village party secretary:

　　 "I came here to discuss a business with you."

　　 "Huh? What business do you have to discuss with us."

　　 "Are you familiar with this mountain?"

　　 "What you said, I grew up here since I was a child, how can I be unfamiliar..."

　　 The youth smiled and handed him a GPS and a super-powered loudspeaker:

　　 "You can mobilize the whole village to do business with us. It costs three hundred yuan a day. A total of seven days."

Three hundred yuan!

　　 The village party secretary’s eyes were green, and most of the villagers in front of him were elderly and children, and they were all stunned by this number and handwriting.

　　 Three hundred yuan a day.

　　 Working outside to repair a house, only earning a hundred yuan a day.

　　 "You said, what do we need to do?"

The young man smiled and turned on the GPS: "This mountain has a total area of ​​1,200 square kilometers, and further down is the old forest. Look, this instrument is a satellite map of this mountain range. You bring your GPS from this mountain When you walk in, there will be lines showing the area you have walked. Our requirement is very simple. Take this loudspeaker and walk in this mountain."

"Then, in the end, the lines you walked will fill this mountain. There are no dead spots. Let the sound spread to every corner of this old forest without dead spots. We want every bird and every bird Ants, every weed in this mountain can hear our voice. Can it be done?"

　　 The secretary of the village knew their purpose after thinking about it.

　　Who doesn’t know?

　　 These people are stupid and rich in the recovery group, they still firmly believe that the peerless experts are hidden in the deep mountains and old forests? Hahaha.

　　 The village party secretary chuckled inwardly, and said politely: "You want to find an expert? Then I can say it, if it doesn't work, you have to pay."

　　 "Haha, yes, of course. The money will never be shorter, you guys..."

With a ‘pop’, the young man snapped his fingers.

　　 Someone behind him raised a suitcase from the car, opened it with a ‘click’, and piles of red cash fell to the ground.

"what!"

　　 "hiss—"

　　 "How much does it cost!"

　　 "Huh..."

　　All the villagers in the mountain village have their eyes straight. Let alone them, even ordinary people in big cities have never seen so much cash once.

The young man pulled out a bench from the nearby shop, sat next to Qian, and said, "Seven days, I will sit here and wait. One person and one GPS need to walk 30 kilometers a day. Only when you walk 30 kilometers is it valid. Counted as a valid day, three hundred yuan. If you can walk ninety kilometers a day, that’s nine hundred yuan."

"But if you have walked past traces that others have walked, then this GPS is smart. It doesn't count the kilometers for you. Also, it doesn't count the way back. Traces must be taken. The mountain is covered with paint."

　　 The village party secretary tremblingly asked, "Then, what if I walk three to four hundred miles a day, or two to three hundred kilometers?"

　　 The young man smiled and said: "Then I will count you 300 yuan for 30 kilometers. You can count it like that, ten kilometers, one hundred yuan. Only this map is valid, and it doesn't count if you walk into the city."

　　 "I know, I know."

　　 The village party secretary turned his head excitedly, looking at the nearly 60 villagers behind him:

　　 "You...Who of you want to participate?"

　　 "I, I, I!"

"I!"

　　 "Grandpa, I want it!"

　　 "I want to make money!"

"I come!"

　　 "Help the old man up!"

　　 "Bring my grandfather's walking stick, my 90-year-old grandfather is going to do it himself!"

　　The village party secretary excitedly started arranging work:

　　 "Shanzi, you go to Monkey Ridge. You have wrapped up the mountain of Monkey Ridge."

"no problem!"

　　 "Erzhu, you have wrapped up that piece of Xiaohegou!"

　　 "Big donkey, Python Jian is yours."

　　 "Huh? That's too... That's too old forest, right? There are pythons there. I have never dared to go to that forest since I was a child."

　　 "I gave you a special approval, you can take my musket with you."

　　 "That's OK."

The village party secretary yelled, "Everyone, listen carefully. Listen to others, you have left the traces of others. This is not counted. One person and one place, don’t be heavy, don’t blame me for not reminding you, and you will earn money by the time. Don't rely on others if you don't have money."

"no problem!"

　　 More than fifty old people and children rub their hands in excitement.

　　 The resurrected youth smiled and lit a cigarette, and then began to hand out GPS and loudspeakers to people, reminding them:

"No matter what method you use, I only recognize the effective kilometers on the GPS. Also, the speaker cannot be turned off, and the speaker and GPS are connected via Bluetooth. If the speaker does not sound, you should come back and ask me to fix it. , Otherwise it won’t count the number of kilometers on the GPS."

"got it!"

　　 The crowd dispersed in a rush.

　　 The village party secretary returned to the house and launched a red **** motorcycle. He smiled embarrassedly at the crowd, and sprinted into the mountain road when he turned the accelerator.

　　 As soon as the horn is turned on, the kilometer starts to be billed.

　　 Throughout the mountain, an announcer’s voice reverberated in full tone:

"Good news, good news. The final competition for the strong has begun. There are strong people from all over the world, including immortal cultivators, practitioners, masters of national martial arts, and strong martial arts. This is a place where global elites gather. If you Strong enough, please don’t miss the opportunity to come here to become famous and become a global hero. If you are in a bottleneck period, come here to fight. The winner will get a reward of 100 billion U.S. dollars, which is equivalent to more than 680 billion. Huaxia coins are equivalent to one million taels of silver, equivalent to 800,000 taels of gold, and equivalent to three million oceans...get it, and you will be richer than the enemy."

"Even if you don't need money. This wealth can still make your descendants wealthy to the enemy's country. Let your teacher be brilliant. Let your family be considered for generations, not for yourself, but also for your family. Seize a good opportunity. If you don’t participate today, you will regret it tomorrow. Are you willing to watch people who are clearly inferior to you, admired worldwide, and become the last strong but you are still unknown? The last strong, the last chance!"

　　"..."

　　 "Good news, good news, the last strong start to sign up..."

　　 "I hope you all martial arts seniors, master cultivators..."

　　 "The last strong one starts to sign up..."

　　 Circulates over and over again, and the brainwashing advertisements are spread through loudspeakers throughout the mountains and old forests.

　　 It is not important whether LOW is LOW or not. The Recovery Group never cares about the means, just as Zhou Xianfu never considers any method or method. What he wants is to attract the strong.

　　 Whatever way.

　　 As long as he can lead to the strong, he will use any method.

　　 And Lin Keling comprehended the essence of Zhou Zong, and even more fascinated the use of advertising.

　　 The logic she analyzed is very simple. Since there are really strong people in the world, why don't they come out? There is no need to consider this question. You can skip over and consider another question: how can we attract the strong to come out of the mountain?

　　 Money? Do they care?

　　 may care, but that's not the main thing...

　　 Then the answer to this question is extremely simple. If you want a strong person to come out of the mountain, then another strong person must be required to attract it.

　　 Lin Keling doesn't know how to be a strong person, and what level of strong person is classified. She doesn't know all about it, but it is not important. Haven't eaten pork, haven't you read a novel?

　　 Are you a master of martial arts? Then I move out of the martial arts peerless powerhouse.

　　 Are you a martial artist?

　　 I have to move out of the cultivator!

　　 If you are a master of martial arts, I don’t believe you are not curious about the hidden master. If you are a martial artist, I don't believe you are not curious about cultivating immortals... Believe it or not, this is a global event, whether you believe it or not, in short, you will have doubts in your heart. If in doubt, you have to come and see.

　　 I have to say that although Lin Keling doesn't understand martial arts, he still has a good grasp of human psychological activities. The method is not important, nor is it important how bad the advertisement is, what is important is the effect.

　　In a short time, the entire southern section of the Qinba Mountains was covered by this village. No matter how wild the wild forests are, this brainwashing sound is played in a loop. This specially modified ultra-high-power amplifier speaker, the sound spreads across the country like a rolling thunder...

　　 The village party secretary ran away on a motorcycle. He said he would run two to three hundred kilometers a day.

　　 Someone drove a trip to run, and they had to brush hundreds of kilometers a day.

　　 To make matters worse, someone directly tied the PA speaker and GPS to the dog and let the dog run.

　　 Of course, there are also people who are honestly carrying their trumpets on the road. They go through the woods and climb up the mountains.

　　 is not important.

　　 People from the Recovery Group did not listen to them even if they saw someone strapping a horn to a dog. It doesn't matter who used what method. The important thing is to spread the sound...

　　 "The effective transmission distance of a horn is 200 meters. In other words, the width of their traces is 200 meters. These people, seven days, are enough to complete the kilometers. It may even be completed ahead of time."

　　 The young man took a sip of the tea handed by the lame owner of the commissary, and said casually.

　　 Then he smiled and said to the lame boss: "Have the kid gone?"

　　 The **** smiled and said: "Yes, yes, it's on vacation, I don't have anything to do in the house, and my wife has gone too."

　　 "Don't worry about it?"

　　 "Hurt, what this said. He has been drilling in this mountain since he was a child, so there is nothing to worry about."

　　 "Are you afraid of encountering beasts?"

　　 "With your loud horns, the wild beasts ran away. Besides, the wild beasts in the mountains are afraid of people, even some people are afraid of wild beasts."

"Haha, that's what I said. Your son can, he runs for three or five days to earn next year's tuition. You see how much your old man saves. The wife runs for two days to earn his living expenses next year, save Heart."

　　 "Hey, hey, hey..."

　　 The lame boss sat at the door and giggled. But his eyes kept peeking at the money box, tusk, the Recovery Group is stupid, but it has a lot of money!

　　 What age is it, and I still believe in the master... But it's easy to say if you are willing to give money. As long as the money is paid happily, everything is easy to say.

　　 At the same time, the Qinling Mountains.

　　In different directions, as many as more than 300 mountain villages, and at the same time ushered in the recovery group who also wore black uniforms.

　　 On the same day, the entire Qinling Mountains, which stretched for thousands of miles, also had advertisements for the Recovery Group everywhere.

　　 the same day.

　　 On the Mongolian grasslands, on the Gobi Desert, in the desert. There were people riding horses and cars running around with big horns everywhere.

　　 Some herders even tied their horns to the sheep, letting the sheep let themselves spread...

　　 On the same day, at the same time.

　　The foothills of all the mountains in the country, all the no-man’s land in the country, are full of sounds!

　　 the same day.

　　 Kunlun Mountains, at the foot of Tianshan Mountains, Hoh Xil no man's land, even in the Dunhuang desert...

　　 Countless people appeared at the same time!

　　 held up the horn and started advertising. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 There is really no way to go, the helicopter is flying back and forth with the subwoofer, and the sound is passed down layer by layer...

　　 On this day, the advertisement of the last strong recruiting contestant swept all corners of the country.

　　 On this day, the world was shocked!

　　 Everyone just watched the recovery group's sorrow operation dumbfounded. They were speechless for a long time. They just looked at the pictures of the news reports, and felt that they were laughable and speechless.

　　 How can you do this... If you have money, you can do whatever you want.

　　 Actually, I really want to spread the news to any blind spot on this earth. And China is the most important thing, from south to north, from west to east.

　　 The voice spread across every inch of land. This land is too big, too vast, and many people are beginning to play drums in their hearts. Such a large Chinese territory, with a population of 1.4 billion, might really hide a few masters that we can't imagine, right?

　　Looking at this mountain, there are rivers and rivers connected by thousands of rocks.

　　 Let this river, the stars rush, and the rivers and rivers converge one bay after another.

　　 We have to look forward even after we have climbed the three mountains and the five mountains. We have never talked about suffering and difficulties when we have traveled all over the world.

　　 Regardless of the stars and the moon, the mountains and rivers are always with me

　　 To the highest point, Shigatse, stands the Himalayas.

　　 To the east, there was heavy snow, and heavy snow drifted by the Mohe River.

　　 To the far west, recalling the wolf smoke, the wind turns around in Kashgar.

　　To the far south, the blue sea and sky, the dragon leaped out of the waves to the sky...

　　 At this moment, all the people in the Recovery Group watched those people who ran out and spread their voices across the three mountains and five sacred mountains, and they thought in their hearts:

　　 Such a big motherland, such a magnificent rivers and mountains.

　　 Couldn't you invite some experts?