Starting a live stream with one person

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Wow, I was here!

"Chu Lan, turn up the golden light, I can't see clearly."

"Can't see it clearly? Watch me unleash my golden light."

[Host, there are minors in the group. Please be mindful of the impact.]

[Where did this saint come from? Go home and find your mother.]

Golden patterns covered the entire Kunkun, ordinary Qi, which is invisible to the naked eye and cannot be captured by a camera.

Qi that can be transformed into special attributes is different, such as the flames of the Fire Virtue Sect, the various attribute attacks of sorcerers, and the golden light emitted by the Golden Light Spell.

Ordinary people cannot see the cinnabar mark under normal conditions, and it cannot be captured by cameras.

But when Zhang Chulan uses the Golden Light Mantra to make the patterns appear, that's a different story.

Some took photos, some recorded videos, and after everything was done, everyone gave Zhang Chulan, who had transformed into a woodpecker, a few words of encouragement before continuing to drink.

As soon as Zhang Chulan unleashed the golden light to show off Kun Kun, Zhang Lingyu had already left the scene with a gloomy face.

As the first digit of the nine-digit number in the upper right corner of the mall changed from 1 to 2, Gao Dashang patted his butt with satisfaction.

He picked up Lu Linglong, whose face was flushed and who reeked of alcohol, with one hand, picked up Zhi Jinhua with the other, and used his foot to hoist Bai Shixue onto his shoulder.

"Third brother, fourth brother, let's go, remember ten million."

"Brother Gao, I'm happy today, I can still drink."

"Drink my ass! Tomorrow you're competing against Zhang Lingyu. Today you tricked Zhang Chulan and made Longhu Mountain lose face. They won't strike you with Yin Five Thunderbolts."

"And flowers, don't think I can't tell you're pretending to be drunk."

Once we're out of here, hurry up and get down here to take care of Xiaobai.

...the flower of the trifoliate orange.

Once out of sight of the crowd, Zhi Jinhua struggled to her feet and adjusted her glasses: "Xiaobai and Linglong are both drunk; someone needs to stay sober."

"You sly fox. Send Xiaobai back first and help take care of Linglong for me. I'm not available right now."

After saying that, he threw Bai Shixue to the other party.

Don't be fooled by their slender appearance; as extraordinary individuals, as long as they still possess Qi within them, they are incredibly powerful.

Of course, this excludes certain exceptional individuals who neglect training. Excluding the boost from Qi, their basic life cultivation is probably not even up to that of special forces soldiers.

For example, a certain biologist has abnormally powerful abilities, but his physical cultivation is extremely weak.

They rely on external forces to fight; they don't care about their own lives at all.

Similar to soldiers, the only difference is that the former's weapons are based on their own abilities, while the latter's weapons come from arsenals.

Pressing the missile launcher to send the old master away doesn't mean the old master's life is less important than the person who pressed the launcher.

......

The bonfire party ended, leaving some happy and some sad.

Gao Dashang has reaped a bountiful harvest, with its cash value exceeding 200 million and still rising, marking another solid step forward in the field of photography.

Lu Linglong's team had a fruitful experience, finally seeing the long-awaited "virginity mark" and enjoying a happy outcome.

Zhang Chulan gained a lot, not only gaining another stain on his life, but also opening a new chapter in the world of supernatural beings with his shameless reputation.

Zhang Lingyu gained a lot and became even more certain that Zhang Chulan would only bring shame to Longhu Mountain.

Zhuge Qing has reaped a bountiful harvest, a wealth of gossip.

Everyone who attended the party gained something, more or less; it was a joyous occasion, all that was missing was making dumplings.

The next day, Zhang Chulan, who had gained a lot, woke up in pain.

From top to bottom, from head to Kun Kun.

He pulled up his pants, his face so gloomy it looked like it could drip water.

Getting drunk isn't scary, acting crazy while drunk isn't scary, what's scary is having someone help you remember.

That's exactly how kind-hearted our fourth brother is.

What about the Golden Light Mantra lighting up the sky, what about the chick turning into a phoenix, what about the woodpecker, how many trees were lost on Longhu Mountain—remember it all clearly for Brother Chu Lan.

"No one's taking pictures, right?"

With a gloomy face, Zhang Chulan made a final struggle.

"Cough cough cough!!!"

"Well, initially we only planned to take photos, but... Brother Gao shamelessly recorded a video. We brothers are confident in our abilities... You can understand, right?"

Patting Zhang Chulan on the shoulder, Canglong winked and made faces with his chubby, greasy face.

"Click!!!"

"How shameless! How shameless! When did my attack acquire the petrification attribute?"

"Bilian, you can't break! You haven't even caused trouble for Brother Gao yet, you can't break now!"

"Hidden Dragon has gone berserk."

"I'm looking for trouble with Gao Dashang. I personally witnessed him kick a bone scraper and break its bone. I have several lives to go after him."

"You pick the softest persimmon, and your fat is just the right amount to be soft, Hidden Dragon."

The two were playfully bickering when Zhang Chulan, who had been joking with Canglong, learned that his opponent was from the Tang Clan. His smile vanished completely, replaced by a gloomy expression.

I learned from Grandpa Xu Xiang that it was Bao'er who killed my grandfather, but it was Tang Clan's Dan Shi who delivered the fatal blow.

If it weren't for Dan Shi, Grandpa wouldn't have needed Bao'er's help to get rid of it.

"Tang Wenlong".

Originally, he planned to get through each round as best he could, but his trembling heart told him that he couldn't use the same shameless methods he had used in the previous two rounds when facing the Tang Clan disciples.

My grandfather and Yang Lie, the leader of the Tang Clan, both died in a battle. If I were to lose face in front of the Tang Clan disciples, how could I face my grandfather?

After glancing at Zhang Chulan and then at Feng Baobao, he decisively chose the latter.

The two competed at the same time: Zhang Chulan vs. Tang Wenlong, and Feng Baobao vs. Xiao Xiao. Both were the first matches, but they were on different venues.

Putting everything else aside, after Feng Baobao and Xiao Xiao's duel comes Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye, and the live stream is far more cost-effective than the venue where Zhang Chulan is located.

Upon arriving at the audience seats, I could see the cheap master and the old master together from afar, with Tian Jinzhong sitting in a wheelchair beside them.

Live stream room...

Through Gao Dashang's eyes, they saw Tian Jinzhong in his wheelchair, and a group of idle, bored guys started chatting again.

[Host, let's go join the fun at the Old Master and Master Lu's place.]

You boasted that you'd reach the pinnacle within ten years, so go ahead and do it without worry. With Elder Lu around, you won't look out of place.

[Tian Jinzhong, an elderly man, has kept a secret his whole life. Did this scoundrel of a news anchor ever think about saving him?]

[Hey streamer, save Old Tian, ​​kill Gong Qing, and I'll send you ten rockets!]

[Save Old Tian my ass.]

Old Tian kept a secret his whole life, but because his mentor forced him to commit suicide, he sought death on his own.

If the streamer kills Gong Qing, then the streamer will have to bear the consequences of Gong Qing's actions.

The streamer isn't the Celestial Master; he has parents, a wife, and children. He can't bear the karmic consequences of killing the acting leader of the Quanxing Sect.

[Tch, the streamer's just a coward. He should learn from the Old Master and wipe out the entire Quanxing sect; let's see if they dare retaliate then.]

[That's so true. Anyway, afterward, it's always the streamer who gets dealt with, not you. It's so easy for you to talk when you're not the one suffering.]

That's awesome! Why don't you blow up the Japanese toilet? If you did, you'd be a hero.

......

Completely ignoring the viewers in the live stream, Gao Dashang nodded slightly to the three elderly people.

Just as he was about to close his eyes and rest, he saw his master glaring at him fiercely.

"Oh my god, what did I do to offend this old man?"

As for saving Tian Jinzhong, it was not even on his radar, and the viewers in the live stream couldn't sway his mind.

It has nothing to do with being cold-blooded; in two words, it's because I'm not familiar with them.

Animation is just animation; in reality, including today, he has only met the old man twice.

For someone he'd only met twice, gambling on the consequences of killing the acting leader of the Quanxing Sect was not in his best interest.

Not to mention, he also wanted to live stream the entire storyline of "The Celestial Master Descends the Mountain".

Compared to the Biyou Village storyline, which has a complete story in the anime, the Heavenly Master Descends the Mountain storyline is too compressed. He doesn't believe the viewers in the live stream aren't curious.

Moreover, given the Old Celestial Master's level of skill, his actions are often imperceptible to those at the lower levels of the supernatural.

He might be able to figure something out from there.

I remember a famous novelist once said: "Ten years of training is not as good as a moment of battle between immortals." He just wanted to see the Celestial Master make a move a few more times.

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