Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

In the medicinal hall of Medicine Valley, the spar engraved with the formation method exudes a bright light, reflecting the mottled light and shadow on the ground.

The elders sat on the sides, talking in a low voice.

At the same time, waiting for someone to arrive.

"It seems that you elders have been waiting for a while."

With the sound of words containing a smile, under the blessing of spiritual power, Yao Huichen walked in with a smile.

"Head, it seems that I am in a good mood today." An elder said.

"It's really good." Yao Huichen smiled and nodded, and sat down in the only vacant position, "The video has been sent out, what's the result?"

When it comes to business affairs, the elders who were a little dissatisfied with one after another converged their expressions, and then looked at the three elders.

"It's much better than we expected." The three elders' indifferent expressions also changed slightly. "Currently, the number of views and comments are growing rapidly, and this trend should continue for some time."

"It seems that our decision is correct." Yao Huichen nodded, with a smile in his eyes, "Yaogu should become more and more famous in the cultivation world. So how is your mission accomplished?"

Look at the other elders.

Get an accurate response.

Yao who was in a good mood returned to dust, but after receiving the news, he felt better.

"Very good." Nodding satisfied, "In that case, I'll leave first."

"Head, what seems to be happening to you?" The Great Elder discovered the strangeness of Yao Huichen.

If it is at the end of a normal meeting, Yao Huichen will usually stay here for a while, and do something that is not his job. In a more common language, it is not doing business properly.

This situation has become more serious when the number of books in the original reading of the magic phone increases.

"It's not a big deal." Yao Huichen smiled, "I just learned a kind of wine, and I am going to try brewing it."

The elders suddenly came across.

"The leader still likes wine as always." After Yao Huichen left, an elder shook his head and sighed.

"It seems that I will have a good meal again in a while." Another elder smiled on his face, "I just don't know what it is this time, the last time I had a great deal of anxiety."

The residence of Yaogu disciples is full of noise.

The main reason is naturally the "Medical Valley Lecture Hall" in the origin video.

And there is a feeling of Rong Yan.

"The pharmacist who refines the pill should be under the three elders, right?"

"I said I felt very demanding in his class recently. I must have been trained by the three elders for a long time when shooting this video."

"Ahem, I don't think it is good for us to say bad things about the teacher behind our backs."

"Fighting the landlord, is anyone fighting for the landlord?"

"I come……"

They are basically similar words.

Origin Mall.

Luo Chuan was lying comfortably on the chair of the holographic device.

There was a plate full of pills around him, and dense pill clouds drifted around.

He felt that he had discovered a new snack.

He threw a pill into his mouth.

This is a bit too sour, I don't like it very much.

This one tastes of orange, and the taste is very good...

After eating a few more, Luo Chuan felt a little full.

The main reason is that I just ate dinner. I feel full without taking too much pill.

Forget it, save it as a snack tomorrow.

He took the medicine into the system space, put on the helmet of the holographic device, and came to the initial space of the virtual world.

Familiar city, Oran.

Above the head is the brilliant galaxy of another world, two rounds of bright moon shed bright white brilliance.

The body of this world does not inherit certain states in reality.

In other words, I can eat a meal again.

"System, how about the resolution of the world you said?"

Luo Chuan thought of the questions that he had asked the system before.

It seems that a world that has improved to a certain level of world resolution can further interfere in this world.

For example, opening a shop in the game world of Origin Mall.

Well, thinking about it, it's somewhat exciting.

"It cannot be described with specific numbers, and it cannot be answered." The system answered.

Luo Chuan just asked casually. He had anticipated this answer, and no feeling of loss appeared in his heart.

Continue to wander around.

The city of Jiuyao was illuminated by lights, and the black sky echoed with it. Looking at it from a distance, it looked like a black curtain dotted with bright pearls.

Occasionally, a dazzling thunder flashed by, and the world was instantly bright as day, and it was fleeting, and then there was a "rumbling" dull thunderous sound.

In the cave deep in the mountains, orange-red flames swayed, and the radiant light cast a black, constantly shaking shadow on the rock wall.

The heavy rain falling on different objects such as the ground, rocks, leaves, etc. emits distinct and distinct sounds, just like a symphony ensemble.

The dense drum beats echoed each other, and the youth looked at the campfire ahead, bright light reflected in his black eyes.

His hands kept moving, a faint smile hung on Jun Lang's face, a magical phone floating in the air not far in front, and he glanced at the world outside the cave.

"The rain has been getting heavier recently, and all kinds of monsters and insects are hiding in my own home, which makes me a little difficult to handle."

"I believe that all the audience members are staying in a warm home, and I am the only one who lives in this rough wilderness. Compared with this, it is really sad..."

The room was lit by warm lights. Wei Qingzhu sat at the table with a white paper in front of him, exuding a faint peculiar fragrance. Accompanied by the rustle of writing, a line of beautiful writing was left on it.

After receiving guidance from Luo Chuan that day, she began to try, trying to write a story about herself as a mercenary.

Compared with the magic phone, although it is convenient, she prefers to watch the scene where the text appears from the pen.

"How much did you write?" Song Qiuying probed from the side, her eyes gleaming with curiosity.

"It's just the beginning." Wei Qingzhu replied afterwards, his hands kept moving, leaving words on the paper.

"Why don't you use a magic phone? It's much more convenient than writing on paper." Lin Wanshuang saw the magic phone next to her.

"How should I put it? I'm not used to it." Wei Qingzhu smiled, "Maybe I will use it later. Now I just write an idea."

Looking at the paper in front, the four characters "Mercenary Notes" are quite conspicuous.

"Come on, I will definitely give you a reward at that time!" Song Qiuying clenched her fists.

"Let's go to bed first, and rest early." Lin Wanshuang yawned lightly and left with Song Qiuying.

The room fell silent again, and the sound of rain showers could be faintly heard outside.

The rustling sound rang again, occasionally mixed with soft whispers.