Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 416: Everyone is wonderful
It seems that Wu Fenggu should be sympathized with.
Just a word, the huge rich ore basaltic vein has just changed hands.
But the older generation such as Ding Sanshi, Chu Hen, etc., deeply knew that this big watermelon was a stroke of luck.
Lin Beichen just wanted 60% of his ore veins.
If it were any other dignitary, I'm afraid there would be nothing left of the fat man's bones.
Lin Beichen is still too kind.
It's just that, with just the name of a god-favored person, can it really withstand the coveted eyes of other dignitaries?
Ding Sanshi and others couldn't help but sweat for Lin Beichen.
There is also a feeling of being pulled into a thief's boat in the dark.
Several people are very clear in their hearts.
Once Lin Beichen really encountered any trouble, they would definitely not be able to stay out of it.
"Choose wisely."
Lin Beichen patted Wu Fenggu on the shoulder, then rubbed his fingers.
"Huh?"
Wu Fenggu was startled.
"What to pretend."
Lin Beichen became impatient, and said, "Money. Advertising money."
Wu Fenggu said: "The Xuanshi Mine is all yours..."
"Bah."
Lin Beichen said dissatisfiedly: "One yard is one yard, and my son is still clear about it. One hundred thousand advertising fees, bring it quickly. I am notorious for not seeing rabbits and hawks, and not taking off my belt if I don't go to bed." My lord, don’t even try to give me a plan to delay the attack.”
Wu Fenggu stared blankly at the young man in front of him.
He seems to have seen the rumored vampire bat family in North Star America.
With trembling hands, he took out an inferior treasure bag and handed it over.
Lin Beichen took it and opened the bag, a brilliant golden light shot out from it, almost blinding his eyes.
Ah~
Gold coins.
This **** gold coin exudes charm and sweetness that has nowhere to go.
I hate you guys.
Lin Beichen sighed contentedly.
There is a glimmer of light.
This inferior treasure bag was uploaded to [Baidu Netdisk].
Of course he will not return the bag.
After all, no matter how inferior the treasure bag is, it is still very valuable.
"I really envy you."
He patted Wu Fenggu's shoulder lightly, and said with a smile, "It's so lucky that I got such a thick thigh so easily."
Then, he turned and walked towards the final field.
Wu Fenggu felt that his soul had been hollowed out.
He was stunned, and suddenly remembered something, and said: "If you take my money, you will reject all other advertisements. You must advertise me in the ring, and bring my watermelon by the way. My watermelon..."
"Reject?"
Lin Beichen said without turning his head: "Why should I reject it? Who stipulated that there can only be one advertisement in a ring?"
Huh?
Wu Fenggu was stunned again.
Yes.
That makes sense.
Unable to refute.
Why can't I keep up with Lin Beichen's thinking rhythm every time?
If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't need to pay 100,000 gold coins at all, just like other advertisers, just bid according to the normal standard.
Mistake.
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The arena of the final was re-enhanced.
A number of high-ranking formation masters, Xuanwen masters, and alchemists from Zhaohui Great City worked together to arrange numerous formations around the ring, and planted piles of bronze piles around the ring , there are lines of inscribed texts on it, which are extremely brilliant black patterns, forming an enchantment.
After all, the one fighting this time is Jiang Ziliu, who has a fourth-level martial arts master level cultivation.
The previous opponents were unable to force Jiang Zi to exert all his strength.
Therefore, the ring security is sufficient.
But Lin Beichen's words...
It seems that he has the qualifications to force Jiang Zi to use all his strength.
In order to prevent accidents in the competition from injuring the surrounding spectators, the arena has been carefully reinforced to withstand a blow from a master-level powerhouse.
Within 20 meters around the arena, a vacuum zone was drawn up, as a safe zone, surrounded by experts from the Education Department, and all spectators watched the battle from 20 meters away.
Professionals from Zhaohui Dacheng are debugging the [Thousand Limu] lens.
The heat of this final was extremely high in the entire province.
After all, one of the protagonists is [Sword with Thousand Faces] Jiang Ziliu.
Within the entire province, the heat of one Jiangziliu can definitely compare with a hundred Lin Beichens.
The official has temporarily adjusted the intensity of the live broadcast, and the broadcast range is higher.
At this time, the area around the arena was already overcrowded.
People follow the crowd.
Looking around, it was dark.
"Bet, bet, official betting, safe and reliable, before the start of the game, it was closed..."
"Jiang Ziliu pays 1.5 for every win, and Lin Beichen pays 50 for every win."
"Give it a go, the scrap iron has been turned into a treasure, and the slums have become rich."
This
The cries of gambling and gambling are the most obvious.
It's all gambling centers employing loud martial arts masters, using Xuanwen PA equipment, shouting in the crowd, constantly stirring up the atmosphere, and preparing to cut the last wave of leeks.
On the VIP viewing platform.
Cui Hao, the new city lord, officials from the provincial capital, and Ying Wuji from the investigation team all sat in the front row, attracting attention.
Some senior principals, vice-principals, and strong teachers in the exchange group also took their seats.
There is tension in the air.
"Beichen Beichen, the stars in the sky."
"Billions of stars are inferior to you."
"When you give birth to a child, you should be like Lin Beichen, and when your father dies, you can rely on God."
"The most beautiful man in Yunmeng!"
"Beichen flies with confidence, and Chen fans will always be with you."
There were piercing screams.
Mainly underage women, the members are mainly from the fan groups of young girls who have not been involved in the world in various colleges, occupying a corner of the battlefield, cheering Lin Beichen frantically.
It can be said that this time the final of the exchange match has aroused tens of thousands of citizens in the entire Yunmeng City from top to bottom, the most resolute hatred in history.
All Yunmeng people hope that Lin Beichen can win.
Can set a record in the history of this seaside town.
Of course, under the advance preparation of some people, all Yunmeng people also reached another consensus——
In this battle, even if Lin Beichen loses, he is still a hero.
Hero, not to be blamed.
The atmosphere in the entire Third Junior College was infinitely high and hot.
It is less than a cup of tea before the contestants ascend the competition.
I don't know who took the lead, everyone inside and outside the venue chanted Lin Beichen's name.
"Lin Beichen!"
"Lin Beichen! Lin Beichen!!"
Have you ever seen tens of thousands of people cheering one person's name at the same time?
Do you know how shocking and spectacular that scene is?
Have you ever heard that sound, how it hits people's heart and soul?
Man is a social animal.
People's emotions are also easily mobilized and infected by the surrounding atmosphere.
The cheers are getting louder and louder.
With the Third Junior College as the center, it seemed like waves created by a boulder smashed into the water, spreading in all directions.
Even those who couldn't be there because they didn't buy tickets, joined the carnival from afar.
Even the street vendors in the venue were raising their arms and shouting.
In the temporary locker room.
Jiang Ziliu's face also revealed a look of astonishment.
This is the first time he has seen such a scene.
Even in the battle when he won the chief Tianjiao of Zhaohui City not long ago, there was such an atmosphere, and he had never seen such a unity of people's hearts.
"What a special opponent."
A smile appeared on his handsome and gentle face.
"Killing an opponent like this is really a yearning thing, and it is worth remembering."
He closed his eyes slowly, adjusting his breath and nourishing his breath.
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Outside Yunmeng City.
On the official road.
A carriage engraved with the Goddess mark is galloping crazily.
The bright female warrior on the shaft kept beating the speeding beast.
"Sister Ling, can you hurry up, his competition is about to start."
A crisp and pleasant voice came from the carriage.
The female warrior said helplessly: "Don't worry, with half a stick of incense, you can rush to the third academy..."
"No, I'll be late."
A graceful and soft figure shot out from the carriage.
"Sister Ling, let me borrow your Speed Beast, I'll go first..."
Whoo!
The sword light flashed.
The biting ends of the cables were chopped off from the speeding beasts pulling the carriage.
Without the heavy-carrying beast, the speed suddenly increased, rushing forward like lightning
The graceful and graceful figure directly straddled the back of the speeding beast.
She turned her head and smiled slightly, with her long black hair flying, revealing a beautiful and perfect face, with a hint of cunning and mischievousness in her clear and innocent smile.
"Sister Ling, I will trouble you in the carriage."
The girl said, turning her head to look at Yunmeng City in the distance.
"Brother Chen, I'm here."
"I said, I will definitely practice hard, study hard, and spare time to see you in the Zhaohui Central Temple, and I did it!"
"I believe in you, you can definitely defeat Jiang Ziliu and create miracles."
"Wait for me."
"I absolutely can't allow it, I am not a witness of your glory."
"Hee hee..."
The long black and beautiful hair fluttered in the scorching afternoon sun, refracting the crystal light like a dancing flame.
Just like the fiery heart of a young girl.
The female warrior in bright armor fell to the ground suddenly, and casually grabbed the shaft of the carriage that was galloping due to inertia, and instantly
Inconceivably, the carriage, which had an impact force of ten thousand catties, was directly supported and stopped.
Lift up the visor.
Below is the face of a middle-aged female warrior with sword intent.
She sighed softly.
Just over a month after going to study, he was unanimously recognized by the priests and bishops as the most outstanding genius priest in the history of Zhaohui Temple.
Even the Divine Grace Temple in the imperial capital was alarmed.
It is said that the current pope is already considering recruiting him into the Priest Class of the Temple of Divine Grace.
What a bright future this girl has.
But why do you want to be infatuated with a dude in a small seaside town?
Although this dude has the status of a god-favored person.
But inside the temple, there has long been a rumor——
The reason why this dandy became a god-favored person back then was because the great sword lord, His Majesty, needed to show his sanctity to punish the perverse Tan Gujin, so he just used this dandy's body casually.
I thought that with the passage of time, the girl who opened her eyes to see the vastness of the outside world, the abundance of talents, and the beauty of the scenery would gradually forget this 'childhood sweetheart'.
After all, which girl doesn't have a love affair in her heart, just an ignorant feeling?
In the end, many people are not completely forgotten in the wind and buried deep in their hearts. When they hear the wind blowing away the dust in their hearts occasionally, they recall the past and just smile.
But now it seems that the feelings and obsessions in the girl's heart are actually deeper than imagined.
Oh, the word love hurts people.
I have to find a way to let Xiao Ye cut off this relationship.
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Wind Whispering Province, the capital city of Dacheng.
Sixth Intermediate College.
East Campus, Xuanwen Department.
In the first grade classroom.
The pretty girl with the silver half mask, holding the engraving pen, is engraving the 'primary black pattern of black pattern conductor trinary system' on the plaster template stroke by stroke.
This is the homework for Xuan Wen class this morning.
With a poor foundation, she has to do at least ten times more homework after class.
This is her habit.
Because of this, it is quite favored by the teachers of the Xuanwen Department.
"One day, I will be qualified to stand by your side."
"At that time, I didn't want to share your glory and enjoy your shelter, but to be your help and burn for you..."
The girl thought silently in her heart.
This belief is the biggest driving force that supports her in the academy, no matter how much hardship she suffers and how much she suffers, she never flinches and keeps moving forward forever.
Students are constantly coming in and out of the classroom.
"Hey, have you heard? The final of the Junior College Provincial Exchange Competition has started in Yunmeng City..."
"Of course I know, hehe, one of them is Senior Jiang Ziliu from Zhaohui City."
"Wow, really? That's my idol, is there a live stream? I want to watch it."
"Yes, it's in the Hall of Siyuan, live on the big screen."
"Who is the opponent?"
"I heard that he is a dude named Lin Beichen, and he is also an advertising madman..."
There were conversations from people of the same age.
Click.
Yue Hongxiang shook her hand, and drew a crooked line.
The texture that is about to be completed is completely destroyed.
A look of excitement flashed away in her eyes under the mask.
Gently put away templates, engraving pens and other tools, and stored them in the black pattern storage formation on her desk, then wiped off the dust in her hands, the girl turned around and walked quickly towards the outside of the classroom.
This scene surprised the students around.
For the first time, this crazy cultivator missed the unshakable self-study?
What's going on?
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In Zhaohui City, the same scene is happening in different colleges.
But all the students who walked out of Yunmeng City, at this moment, almost put down their work and went to the temporary live broadcast observation point provided by the school to watch the finals.
Mi Ruyan, Zhou Keer, Wang Xinyu, Cangshanxue...
Every student of Yunmeng wants to know who is the best, the most outstanding, and the most difficult to imitate among his peers in the entire Fengyu Province. what level.
I also want to know what kind of incredible progress that monster has made during the days of parting.
It has been more than a month since we left the bamboo courtyard.
They all started their new lives.
There have also been huge improvements.
Everyone is wonderful.
As for the guy who stayed behind in Yunmeng City, did he become lazy?
Students were already sitting in front of the big Xuanjing screens.
When the scene of tens of thousands of people chanting Lin Beichen's name on the square of the Third Junior College was transmitted to the retina through the screen, all the students who came out of Yunmeng City suddenly became excited.
Time seems to have returned to those beautiful years.
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A big chapter first.
There must be more today.