Manual Aura Resuscitation, the Start Leads To the Cultivator

　　　　 At this time, recover the island.

　　 Zhou Xianfu sat on the sofa, using the remote control to constantly adjust the TV. The TV shows hundreds of pinhole cameras installed on Origin Island.

　　 TV tuned to the scene of Tang Yin massacre.

Behind 　　, Lin Keling and the others hurriedly said:

　　 "Zhou, this person is Tang Yin."

　　 Zhou Xianfu nodded: "Yeah."

　　 Lin Keling looked at Zhou Xianfu suspiciously, she found that Zhou Xianfu seemed to be lacking in interest.

　　 Isn’t this the person Zhou always is looking for? Why are you not interested now? One person, two knives, slaughtered hundreds of people and occupied a beach. Isn't such a person enough to attract Zhou Zong's attention?

　　 Such a person is an existence that no employee of the Recovery Group could have imagined before.

Lin Keling went on to explain: "Zhou, this Tang Yin method is too cruel, and fortunately you have the foresight and didn't let the reporters be stationed on Origin Island. Otherwise, if these images are released, the countries will stop us from playing. "

　　 Zhou Xian smiled again and did not answer.

　　 Continue to adjust the remote control.

　　 For Tang Yin, there is no more attention.

　　 The screen flicked, and Zhou Xianfu froze again on Feng Yuxiu's monitoring screen for a while, without stopping too much. Continue to jump.

　　 Lin Keling and others couldn't help but be suspicious, how do they feel that Zhou always seems a little dissatisfied? Could it be that these strong men who surpassed mortals weren't the people Zhou Xianfu was looking for?

　　 Any one of these people is the existence that shocked the world. Even if it is placed in any of the Olympic Games, it will shock the world.

　　 Mr. Zhou is actually not interested in them?

　　 Lin Keling hesitated: "Zhou, what kind of person are you looking for?"

　　 Zhou Xianfu watched TV while jumping off the stage, and said faintly: "Look if there is anyone like me."

　　 Someone like you?

　　 Everyone in the Recovery Group was stunned, recalling that Zhou Xianfu massacred 20,000 people on the beach, and couldn't help being surprised. Could there be people like him in this world? If there were such people, wouldn't they have ruled the world long ago?

　　 Zhou Xianfu is searching hard, constantly jumping from the platform, carefully observing all the players. Don't miss one.

　　 Every time a person arrives, whenever there is a pause, someone from the Recovery Group will introduce him to them.

　　 But this is not the person Zhou Xianfu is looking for...

　　 I remember that there are cultivators in this world. When I came to this world, I saw people talking and talking indistinctly in the clouds. This time, can I bring them out?

　　 Zhou Xianfu wanted to rush to those people. But no matter how he looked for it, he couldn't find it.

　　 Ten minutes later, the picture on the TV was frozen on the old monk who was sitting in the fixed plate, and Zhou Xianfu's mouth slowly conjured up a smile: "Interesting. What's his name?"

　　 Everyone looked at each other for a while. Don’t remember, it’s not good enough, there is no outstanding file...

　　 Lin Keling quickly took out the tablet: "I'll check it."

　　 said, pointed the camera of the tablet computer at the old monk in the video, and started face recognition. After a while, Lin Keling said:

　　 "Boss, his law name is Yihui. There is no common name. Age...huh? What does this mean?"

　　 Lin Keling was stunned. He took the tablet and handed it to Zhou Xianfu: "Boss, what does he mean by filling in this? Eight days and nights? How old is this?"

　　 Zhou Xianfu looked at this statement and couldn't help but laughed: "Heh, I can't fill it out properly, I have to pretend to be a comparison. This monk, looks loyal and scratches his heart."

　　 "What do you mean?"

　　 "Day and night is a conversion unit of Buddhism. Generally, it is converted according to the day and night of the four great kings of Buddhism. One day and night of the four great kings is fifty years in the world. He said that he has 8 days and nights, which means he is about four hundred years old."

　　 "Then he should fill in four hundred years old..."

　　 Zhou Xianfu snorted: "Filling four hundred years old, doesn't it turn into sentient beings? How powerful it is to fill day and night, it seems so special. Besides, he is not four hundred years old."

　　 Zhou Xianfu stared at the TV with scorching eyes, and there was a strange brilliance in his eyes: "This bone is a two-hundred-year-old shelf. But it's a bit interesting, a natural master."

　　 "What is an innate master?"

　　 "You will know tomorrow."

　　 said, Zhou Xianfu pointed to the TV: "Write him down."

　　 "Yes, Mr. Zhou!"

　　 Zhou Xianfu continued to tune the frequency, and after a while, he fixed the picture to a middle-aged man wearing a gray servant suit, who looked a little honest. The middle-aged man was a little fat, and did not go to grab the site with others, just squatted on a relatively high place on Origin Island, and looked at the surrounding scenery with a smile.

　　 But Zhou Xianfu knew that this was not looking at the scenery, and he was always cautious and cunning in his eyes. He was observing everyone on this island, and like Zhou Xianfu, he was looking for a master. Want to prepare in advance.

　　 "Write him down."

　　 "It's the boss, his name is Ou Laihai. Age, 36 years old."

　　 "Hehe, 36? 360?"

　　 Zhou Xianfu continued to switch channels with a smile, and then he fixed himself on a young man wearing a gray servant monk's clothes and carrying a two-meter-long spear.

　　 The boy was only fifteen years old, and he looked like a junior high school student. Behind him, there is a big word "Buddha".

　　 But the environment and venue he is in is not in touch with the Buddha, or even with junior high school students.

　　 He sits on the edge of a trench tens of meters long, looking at the sea, while gnawing on the jerky in his hands. Dozens of corpses died suddenly. There are also a few people who were trembling with fright, who were enslaved by him, and were helping him with work. Someone had a fan, some helped him make barbecue...

　　 "Boss, this is Jiang Foer from Foyimen, Shaanxi, 17 years old."

　　 Zhou Xian nodded again and murmured: "Foyi Gate? Is it the Buddha Yiquan? He is talented close to the demon."

　　 "Write down Jiang Fuer."

"Yes!"

　　"..."

　　 Continuous frequency modulation. It took nearly four hours for Zhou Xianfu to record all the masters on Origin Island. As long as it only exposed a little bit, it couldn't hide Zhou Xianfu's eyes.

　　 In the entire notebook, there are ten people recorded. These ten people are men, women and children. They are the kind that don't look like mountains and dew, just like ordinary people.

　　 They are not like Feng Yuxiu Tang Yin's masters, they are sharp and sharp.

　　 is not like those acquired extreme powerhouses, holding cold weapons, you can feel chill before people come.

　　 The ten recorded people, without exception, are all introverted...

　　 "These ten people do not have to participate in the first round of competition. They are automatically ranked in the top ten. They only need to fight for the first place, and there is no need to compete with the other ninety."

"what?"

　　 Lin Keling was shocked: "Well, will others say that we are shady? No need to fight, just get to the top ten?"

"Let’s just say it. When they do come on stage, no one can say anything. There is no need to fight against the other ninety people. It’s a slaughter of the other ninety people. It’s a bit ugly. In fact, it is also a depreciation of them."

Zhou Xianfu stretched out, stood up and looked at an ordinary watch on his wrist: "Okay, it will start in five hours. Go, send another fleet to Origin Island, and announce one last time. There are risks in crossing the sea. Ordinary people should not lose their lives in vain. What should be said, the rules can also tell them."

　　 "Zhou, who is not leaving?"

"Don't go... if you don't go, don't go. Five hours later, they know everything. It's hard to persuade the **** ghost. Let's get ready, the competition is just like this, and the ten people will automatically be in the top 10. Ten people will do. Ninety people will go to the island and start the fight. I have to go back to the bedroom to write something, don’t disturb me if it’s nothing important."

　　 Everyone looked at each other...

　　 This, so sloppy?

　　 Lin Keling is anxious: "Boss, won't you come on stage to say a few words at the opening ceremony?"

　　 "There is nothing to say. When you get to the island, you will draw lots and catch the opposites. In ten hours, you can separate out the male and the female among the ninety people, okay?"

　　 "So urgent?"

　　 Zhou Xianfu smiled: "They don't have much to look at. The most exciting time is when the inner masters are on the stage."

　　 "When, boss, do you show up? In such a big game, you haven't shown up all the time, it's not appropriate..."

　　 "I'll show up after I'm done. I'll fight first, hit a male and a male, and let the world reshape the concept. I will be on the stage at the end. I will personally present them with awards and read a speech by the way."

　　 Zhou Xianfu left, leaving everyone staring at each other.

　　 I can't figure out his thoughts more and more.

　　 Actually, fighting is just like that in Zhou Xianfu's eyes. The purpose is actually to broadcast live and let the world accept a new concept. Let the world open its eyes.

　　 Otherwise, the world believes nothing, everything is empty talk.

　　 After proving that there are strong people in this world, Zhou Xianfu's follow-up work can start.

　　 speech draft is the top priority. This speech will be broadcast live in front of seven billion people around the world. In one fell swoop, it will completely lay the foundation for the next hundred years.

　　 went back to the bedroom. Zhou Xianfu solemnly sat at the desk, turned on the small lamp with a ‘click’, and picked up the pen, but he couldn’t let it down.

　　 After hesitating for a long time, Zhou Xianfu only wrote a few words on the paper.

　　—A letter to all mankind.

　　 But the title is missing, but he doesn't know where to start.

　　 "If I say the end is coming, will anyone in this world believe it?"

　　 Zhou Xianfu asked himself. He felt that if someone had come to tell himself that the end is coming, he would not believe it. People are like this, no one can cry without seeing the coffin.

"Then how should I promote the'Supreme Qi Receiving Method' and how can I promote the cultivation of all mankind? What kind of language do I rely on? In this bustling and profitable era, will anyone calm down and practice this boring exercise? Even if they saw that there are people like terrestrial gods in this world, they still feel that they are too far away from such people..."

　　 Two thresholds.

　　First, no one believes it.

　　Second, not confident.

　　 Few people can believe that the end of the world is coming, maybe they just think that Zhou Xianfu is a lunatic.

　　Most people don’t even practice, because they don’t have self-confidence and think they don’t deserve to be such a earth-shattering hero.

　　 Of course, over time, everyone will believe it. Someone will always start practicing.

　　 But how long will it take...Are we still delayed? A speech in front of seven billion people can obviously increase these times by countless times, and cannot be let go.

　　 ‘pop’ lit the lighter, Zhou Xianfu looked at the fragile flame in a daze, hesitated for a while and lit a cigarette.

　　 He was a cultivator during the foundation period, but at this time, he was worried about an open letter.

　　 For a long time, Zhou Xianfu couldn't help thinking about another question:

　　 "Even if you know that this world will disappear in a hundred years, how many people in this generation will give up everything and fight for space and time for the next generation?"

　　"..."

　　 More than an hour later, Zhou Xianfu finally started writing.

　　’A letter to all mankind: This world is just as you see and hear. Where you can’t see, there are many immortal powerhouses hidden...’