The boss is dressed as cannon fodder

Wang Sansi was very upset. He had finally built his foundation and made his master look bad. Unexpectedly, his master disliked his voice.

He specially made many lovely and beautiful beaded flowers and happily gave them to his two lovely junior sisters. As a result, the junior sisters euphemistically said that it would be better to keep the hair flowers simple to make it easier to fight.

Wang Sansi was so sad that she almost shed tears. These beads and flower jewelry were all his treasures for his junior sisters.

Fortunately, the elder sister's parents did not dislike him. Their eyes shone brightly and they were very sure of his talent in refining female cultivators' jewelry and spiritual weapons.

"It's so beautiful. There will definitely be many nuns who will buy it." Mother Lin said with certainty with her professional vision.

Wang Sansi's broken heart was immediately glued together, and he said shyly: "Actually, it's not that good."

Father Lin used to be a businessman and understood the added value of products. He said with a smile: "Don't you think Sansi has dealings with sword cultivators from Jianfeng? You can ask them to seal a sword energy on these jewelry, which will make them easier to sell."

Wang Sansi scratched his head and said sheepishly: "Master has mentioned this to me before, but then I thought that the jewelry would be damaged after the sword energy was released, so I gave up the plan."

Father Lin said meaningfully, "The first time something breaks, you will buy a new one." Don't underestimate the female cultivator's love for new jewelry and dislike of old ones.

Wang Sansi suddenly realized it and hurried to find Brother Feng.

Feng Sixue stared at him for a long time.

"Brother Feng, what's wrong?" Wang Sansi asked in a duck-like voice, with a puzzled face.

"It's nothing." Feng Sixue looked calm, and suddenly realized that Jiang He and his apprentice were both Jianfeng's Gods of Wealth.

When Feng Sixue was thinking this, Jiang He indeed sent Jian Feng another spiritual stone.

This time Jiang He produced a TV set and a further upgraded spiritual phone.

Jiang He wants to move the entertainment facilities from the world of science and technology to the world of immortality. Monks have long lifespans, but they are too idle, so they always think about killing. The more fat people there are, the more joy they will have, and there will be less hostility.

Before Jiang He invented the TV, he first folded out the newspapers.

After he explained the modeling purpose of the TV to several masters of weapon refining, he went to find the Ming Sect Leader.

Sect Master Ming looked down on other functions of the newspaper, and was particularly satisfied with the fact that Rainbow was bragging about the Yuntian Sect. Reputation was so important, as you can see from the high-level monks who wanted to join the Yuntian Sect as guest ministers after Jiang He became famous.

"There must be news, there must be stories, of course there must be forums, and there must be advertisements. This is the main source of earning spiritual stones!" Jiang Hetong, the person in charge, talked about the layout of the newspaper.

After Jiang He experimented with the effects of spiritual consciousness, he suddenly had an idea.

There is definitely no market for holographic games in the world of cultivation. After all, they have advanced magic formations.

The hologram movie is not bad, it can be used as entertainment. It is very troublesome for Wang Sansi to build the foundation and make his master look bad. Unexpectedly, Master disliked his voice.

He specially made a lot of lovely and beautiful beaded flowers and happily gave them to his two lovely junior sisters. As a result, the junior sisters politely said that it would be better to keep the hair flowers simple to make it easier to fight.

Wang Sansi was so sad that she almost shed tears. These beads and flower jewelry were all his treasures for his junior sisters.

Fortunately, the elder sister's parents did not dislike him. Their eyes shone brightly and they were very sure of his talent in refining female cultivators' jewelry and spiritual weapons.

"It's so beautiful. There will definitely be many nuns who will buy it." Mother Lin said with certainty with her professional vision.

Wang Sansi's broken heart was immediately glued together, and he said shyly: "Actually, it's not that good."

Father Lin used to be a businessman and understood the added value of products. He said with a smile: "Don't you think Sansi has dealings with sword cultivators from Jianfeng? You can ask them to seal a sword energy on these jewelry, which will make them easier to sell."

Wang Sansi scratched his head and said sheepishly: "Master has mentioned this to me before, but then I thought that the jewelry would be damaged after the sword energy was released, so I gave up the plan."

Father Lin said meaningfully, "The first time something breaks, you will buy a new one." Don't underestimate the female cultivator's love for new jewelry and dislike of old ones.

Wang Sansi suddenly realized it and hurried to find Brother Feng.

Feng Sixue stared at him for a long time.

"Brother Feng, what's wrong?" Wang Sansi asked in a duck-like voice, with a puzzled face.

"It's nothing." Feng Sixue looked calm, and suddenly realized that Jiang He and his apprentice were both Jianfeng's Gods of Wealth.

When Feng Sixue was thinking this, Jiang He indeed sent Jian Feng another spiritual stone.

This time Jiang He produced a TV set and a further upgraded spiritual phone.

Jiang He wants to move the entertainment facilities from the world of science and technology to the world of immortality. Monks have long lifespans, but they are too idle, so they always think about killing. The more fat people there are, the more joy they have, and there will be less hostility.

Before Jiang He invented the TV, he first folded out the newspapers.

After he explained the modeling purpose of the TV to several masters of weapon refining, he went to find the Ming Sect Leader.

Sect Master Ming looked down on other functions of the newspaper, and he was particularly satisfied with the fact that Rainbow was bragging about the Yuntian Sect. Reputation was so important, just look at the high-level monks who wanted to join the Yuntian Sect as guest ministers after Jiang He became famous.

"There must be news, there must be stories, and of course there must be forums, as well as advertisements. This is the main source of earning spiritual stones!" Jiang Hetong, the person in charge, was talking about the layout of the newspaper.

After Jiang He experimented with the effects of spiritual consciousness, he suddenly had an idea.

There is definitely no market for holographic games in the world of cultivation. After all, they have advanced magic formations.

The holographic movie is not bad, it’s good for entertainment

Seeing Jiang He become the living sign of Yuntian Sect, he was really afraid that this living sign would be torn down!

Even if Jiang He has a big background and is the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, so what? There are many places where he can take advantage of loopholes.

The elders and guests secretly complained that Jiang He's promotion to the God of Transformation was too coquettish. It seemed that all the old monsters were attracted to him. They were worried that they could not suppress him.

After the TV appeared in various cultivation cities, there were not many programs, and they were all played in a loop.

The TV series of Hehuan Sect had not been filmed yet, and Feng Shixue was not in a hurry. He picked some popular live clips and played them. After watching it, Jiang He couldn't help but muttered that variety shows were more fun with confrontation.

Today is Jiang He's God of Transformation Ceremony. The wealthy Yuntian Sect installed unmanned cameras around to show the sect atmosphere of Yuntian Sect from all directions.

The younger generation who were doing the live broadcast raised their mobile phones tremblingly and whispered to the screen: "I feel my heart beating very fast. If you are not on the scene, you don't know how terrible the atmosphere is. So many legendary big guys gathered together, the momentum is really terrible."

The otakus who watched the live broadcast expressed their opinions one after another.

"No, even if we are not at the scene, we feel a lot of pressure."

"If the powerful people fight, at least half of Lancang Realm will be demolished."

"Wow, look at the Buddha!"

...

The eyes of the female cultivators in front of the screen are all bright.

With red lips, white teeth, delicate features, and a youthful and immature Buddha, he is really delicious.

"Sure enough, baldness is the only standard to test a man's appearance!"

The otakus are particularly unhappy. This world is simply poisonous. Why do so many female cultivators like bald men!

Isn't it better to have a handsome and elegant male cultivator with hair?

"I want to see the daughter of Jiang He Zhenzun. The little girl is only six years old. She is so cute."

At this time, the mobile phone camera stopped on Jiang Xinyue's face for a long time, and the female cultivators said: "Cute, I want to have a daughter."

There are haters everywhere. Even if Jiang He is praised as the "spokesperson of the way of heaven", it can't stop their determination to blacken him to the end.

"Haha, give birth! You know how to cry when you give birth to a water spirit root."

"The little girl is still young now. When she grows up, I'm afraid she won't be able to protect her father. She can only stay in Yuntian Sect for the rest of her life. If she leaves the sect, she will face the murderous hands of the furnace catcher."

The debate about water spirit roots has never stopped in the past two years, and someone immediately refuted it.

"Now all major sects are collecting water spirit roots. Many sect ancestors have come forward and stated that they want to protect water spirit roots. The furnace catcher doesn't dare to confront so many sects head-on."

"It's easy to dodge an open spear, but it's hard to guard against an arrow from the dark. If the water spirit root has no attack power, it's too difficult to die of old age." A otaku monk sighed, "I won't touch the water spirit root in the foundation-building stage. Seeing Jiang He become the living signboard of Yuntian Sect, he was really afraid that this living signboard would be torn down!

Even if Jiang He had a great background and was the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, so what? There were many places where he could exploit loopholes.

The elders and guests secretly complained that Jiang He's promotion to the God of Transformation was too coquettish, and it seemed that all the old monsters were attracted to him. They were worried that they could not suppress the old coffins.

After the TV appeared in various cultivation cities, there were not many programs, and they were all played in a loop.

The TV series of Hehuan Sect has not been filmed yet, and Feng Shixue is not in a hurry to choose After watching some popular live clips, Jiang He couldn't help but mutter that variety shows with confrontation are more fun.

Today is Jiang He's incarnation ceremony. The wealthy Yuntian Sect installed unmanned cameras around to show the atmosphere of the Yuntian Sect from all directions.

The young people who were doing live broadcasts raised their mobile phones tremblingly and whispered to the screen: "I feel my heart beating very fast. If you are not on the scene, you don't know how terrible the atmosphere is. So many legendary big guys gathered together, the momentum is really terrible."

The otakus who watched the live broadcast expressed their opinions one after another.

"No, even if we are not on the scene, we feel a lot of pressure."

"If the great powers fight, at least half of Lancang Realm will have to be demolished."

"Wow, look at the Buddha!"

...

The eyes of the female cultivators in front of the screen were all bright.

With red lips and white teeth, delicate facial features, and a youthful and immature Buddha, he is really delicious.

"Sure enough, baldness is the only standard for testing a man's appearance! ”

The otakus were particularly unhappy. This world is simply poisonous. Why do so many female cultivators like bald men!

Aren’t handsome male cultivators with hair more attractive?

“I want to see the daughter of Jiang He Zhenzun. The little girl is only six years old. She is so cute.”

At this time, the camera of the mobile phone stopped on Jiang Xinyue’s face for a long time. The female cultivators said, “Cute, I want to have a daughter.”

There are haters everywhere. Even if Jiang He is praised as the “spokesperson of the way of heaven”, it can’t stop their determination to blacken him to the end.

“Haha, give birth! You know how to cry when you give birth to a water spirit root.”

“The little girl is still young now. When she grows up, I’m afraid that even her father can’t protect her. She can only stay in Yuntian Sect for the rest of her life. If she leaves the sect, she will face the poisonous hands of the furnace catcher. ”

There has been a constant debate about water spiritual roots in the past two years, and someone immediately refuted it.

“Now all the major sects are collecting water spiritual roots, and many sect ancestors have come forward and stated that they want to protect water spiritual roots. The furnace catcher doesn’t dare to confront so many sects head-on. ”

“It is easy to dodge an open spear, but it is difficult to defend against an arrow from the dark. If the water spiritual roots have no attack power, it is too difficult to die peacefully.” A otaku cultivator sighed, “I won’t touch the water spiritual roots in the foundation-building period.

Jiang He continued: “Ten thousand years ago, there were many water spiritual roots, and there were even more high-level cultivators. They inhaled a lot of water spiritual energy, so of course they would not be out of balance, but today’s water spiritual roots…”

All of them were taken as supplements, and there were only a few left.

The high-level monk who had the lives of countless water spirit root furnace cauldrons in his hands suddenly couldn't hold himself back, "You are so outrageous, what evidence do you have?"

Jiang He looked at them as if they were mentally retarded, "Just go and check the monks who died in the thunder recently."

After pressing the person down, Jiang He continued: "Of course there is the most obvious evidence. Check the demon cultivator. The demon cultivator is responsible for the cause and effect of water spirit root harvesting. More people died there, and it is more difficult to ascend than Taoism is bigger.”

The water spirit root in Lancang Realm was in bad luck. The first monk who collected the water spirit root fell directly into the devil. As a result, devil cultivation is more difficult than Taoist cultivation. In the early stage, the progress of cultivation is fast, but after becoming a devil, the higher the cultivation level, the harder it is to stay awake. , if you can't stand it any longer, you'll blow yourself up.

The demonic cultivators discovered that although they could not harvest the spiritual energy from the water spiritual roots, the water spiritual energy could keep them awake. Therefore, in addition to Taoist cultivators, there were also demonic cultivators who harvested the water spiritual roots.

Shui Linggen is so difficult, no wonder Tiandao is so generous. If he hadn't awakened Tiandao, Lancang Realm would have slowly perished.

Jiang He spoke comfortably, and countless viewers gathered in front of the huge TV screens in major city centers.

The faces of the monks who like to mend furnaces and cauldrons are no different from those of the fellow experts present here, they are all ashen. It wasn't that no one jumped up to refute, but they were all suppressed by Jiang He, a master of rhetoric. He bombarded countless people without fear.

According to Jiang He, it was absolutely impossible for the big bosses to ascend with fierce looks in their eyes, and they secretly decided that since Jiang He was the spokesperson of Heaven, he must know a way to avoid the cause and effect and prevent them from being blasted to ashes in the thunder catastrophe of ascension.

When he is alone, search for his soul!

Anyway, the way of heaven will not give you a way to survive, and you will end up in a state of despair, so they will kill the spokesperson of the way of heaven!

Sect Leader Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, with a bad look on his face. He wanted to kill the disciples of Yuntian Sect. Have you asked him for his opinion?

Subsequently, Buddha's behavior once again added evidence to Jiang He's argument.

The handsome young man Fozi looked at Jiang He, and tears suddenly flowed from his eyes. He stood up solemnly, bowed to Jiang He to apologize, and then walked away, leaving only one sentence:

"The merit of saving the world! This poor monk deserves this disaster!"

The monks were shocked and stared at the river for a long time.

Several Mahayana people who appeared to be on the right path but were actually acting insidiously and unscrupulously fell into deep contemplation.

The three major Buddhist sects are one of the most powerful forces in the world. It is said that the disciples of the Buddha have been closest to the true Buddha for tens of thousands of years. At the cost of cultivation, they can clearly see a person's past and present lives.

However, Buddha just wanted to see Jiang He's true form, but he sacrificed his eyes.

Jiang He continued: "Ten thousand years ago, there were many water spiritual roots, and there were more high-level monks. They inhaled a large amount of water spiritual energy, and of course they would not be out of balance. But today's water spiritual roots..."

All was taken as supplements and very little was left.

The high-level monk who had the lives of countless water spirit root furnace cauldrons in his hands suddenly couldn't hold himself back, "You are so outrageous, what evidence do you have?"

Jiang He looked at them as if they were mentally retarded, "Just go and check the monks who died in the thunder recently."

After pressing the person down, Jiang He continued: "Of course there is the most obvious evidence. Check the demon cultivator. The demon cultivator is responsible for the cause and effect of water spirit root harvesting. More people died there, and it is more difficult to ascend than Taoism is bigger.”

The water spirit root in Lancang Realm was in bad luck. The first monk who collected the water spirit root fell directly into the devil. As a result, devil cultivation is more difficult than Taoist cultivation. In the early stage, the progress of cultivation is fast, but after becoming a devil, the higher the cultivation level, the harder it is to stay awake. , if you can't stand it any longer, you'll blow yourself up.

The demonic cultivators discovered that although they could not harvest the aura from the water spiritual roots, the water aura could keep them awake. Therefore, in addition to Taoist cultivators and demonic cultivators, the demonic cultivators harvested the water spiritual roots.

Shui Linggen is so difficult, no wonder Tiandao is so generous. If he hadn't awakened Tiandao, Lancang Realm would have slowly perished.

Jiang He spoke comfortably, and countless viewers gathered in front of the huge TV screens in major city centers.

The faces of the monks who like to mend furnaces and cauldrons are no different from those of the fellow experts present here, they are all ashen. It wasn't that no one jumped up to refute, but they were all suppressed by Jiang He, a master of rhetoric. He bombarded countless people without fear.

According to Jiang He, it was absolutely impossible for the big bosses to ascend with fierce looks in their eyes, and they secretly decided that since Jiang He was the spokesperson of Heaven, he must know a way to avoid the cause and effect and prevent them from being blasted to ashes in the thunder catastrophe of ascension.

When he is alone, search for his soul!

Anyway, the way of heaven will not give you a way to survive, and you will end up in a state of despair, so they will kill the spokesperson of the way of heaven!

Sect Leader Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, with a bad look on his face. He wanted to kill the disciples of Yuntian Sect. Have you asked him for his opinion?

Subsequently, Buddha's behavior once again added evidence to Jiang He's argument.

The handsome young man Fozi looked at Jiang He, and tears suddenly flowed from his eyes. He stood up solemnly, bowed to Jiang He to apologize, and then walked away, leaving only one sentence:

"The merit of saving the world! This poor monk deserves this disaster!"

The monks were shocked and stared at the river for a long time.

Several Mahayana characters who appeared to be on the right path but were actually acting insidiously and unscrupulously fell into deep contemplation.

The three major Buddhist sects are one of the most powerful forces in the world. It is said that the disciples of the Buddha have been closest to the true Buddha for tens of thousands of years. At the cost of cultivation, they can clearly see a person's past and present lives.

However, Buddha just wanted to see Jiang He's true form, but he sacrificed his eyes and shed tears.

It was their time to die. Unexpectedly, True Master Jiang He suddenly took out a spherical object and threw it at Yuntian City. No matter how hard the powerful men beat you to death, the sky was covered by flying dust. The day was like evening, but Yuntian City was covered in the sky. Inside the cover, there is no shock at all.

There are no short-sighted people in the world of cultivation. Everyone's eyes seemed to be equipped with high-power telescopes. Since there was no fear for their lives, they all looked up to watch the fight in the sky.

After the merchants realized that their lives were in danger, their business instincts reared their ugly heads and they took out a bunch of melon seeds, snacks, tea, and hawked them.

"Isn't it boring to just watch Mahayana fights? Eat some melon, it's big and sweet!"

Sitting on the roof or on the big tree, the monk stretched his neck out and actually bought melon seed snacks and ate them while watching.

The monks took out their mobile phones to broadcast live.

"Everyone, the one in the center is Tan Xiangzi, the ancestor of Yuntian Sect. The beautiful and gentle female cultivator is the loving lady..."

Countless monks have turned on the live broadcast of Yuntian City. It is impossible to see them closely. The momentum of the Mahayana period will crush them into ashes. They really envy the people of Yuntian City. There are actually strong enough to withstand the beatings of more than a dozen Mahayana periods. With the formation, you can leisurely eat snacks while watching the big guys fight.

A goatee-bearded Mahayana man said harshly: "Hand over Jiang He, we will only search for his soul, we will not kill him!"

Sandalwood was furious, "Who didn't know that searching for souls would turn you into an idiot! Don't even think about it!"

Colorful spells exploded in the air. Jiang He felt a little melancholy. If he wanted to fight, he had to hurry up. If it took longer, he wouldn't be able to hold on.

After Feng Sixue caught Yang Buxiu, he immediately flew out of the sect with his sword. He did not forget that Jiang He, who was used as bait, was still outside the sect.

When he arrived at his destination, the flying sword suddenly stopped.

Eh? What is going on?

Yuntian City was covered by a transparent cover, and Jiang He was sitting calmly outside the cover. From time to time, he took out a handful of spiritual stones and put them on a ball with a distressed look on his face.

The ball opened a hole, and the spirit stone disappeared as soon as it was put in.

The Mahayana warriors who were fighting to the death in the sky were getting more and more angry, with sword energy and murderous intent overflowing. It stands to reason that the rivers were so close, even if they were not dead, they would be disabled.

However, when the half-broken magic weapon that splashed over approached Jiang He, a halo flashed around him, and the blocked magic weapon bounced back.

Feng Sixue took a closer look and found that Jiang He also had a transparent cover, which was similar to the cover covering Yuntian City, but the difference was in size.

"Uncle Jiang, what is this?" Feng Sixue was delighted to see Hunter Xin, "Is there any more? This thing is more powerful than our Yuntian Sect's sect-protecting formation." At least the sect-protecting formation cannot withstand more than a dozen people. The blows in the Mahayana period.

"Protective shield." Jiang He weakly took out a ball, "I suggest you don't use it. This thing is a powerful tool for swallowing spiritual stones." It was their time to die. Unexpectedly, True Lord Jiang He suddenly took out a spherical object and threw it at Yuntian City. No matter how hard the powerful men beat you to death, the sky was covered by flying dust. The day was like evening, but Yuntian City was covered by the In the big cover, there is no shock at all.

There are no short-sighted people in the world of cultivation. Everyone's eyes seemed to be equipped with high-power telescopes. Since there was no fear for their lives, they all looked up to watch the fight in the sky.

After the merchants realized that their lives were in danger, their business instincts reared their ugly heads and they took out a bunch of melon seeds, snacks, tea and hawked them.

"Isn't it boring to just watch Mahayana fights? Eat some melon, it's big and sweet!"

Sitting on the roof or on the big tree, the monk stretched his neck out and actually bought melon seed snacks and ate them while watching.

The monks took out their mobile phones to broadcast live.

"Everyone, the one in the center is Tan Xiangzi, the ancestor of Yuntian Sect. The beautiful and gentle female cultivator is the loving lady..."

Countless monks have turned on the live broadcast of Yuntian City. It is impossible to see them closely. The momentum of the Mahayana period will crush them into ashes. They really envy the people of Yuntian City. There are actually strong enough to withstand the beatings of more than a dozen Mahayana periods. With the formation, you can leisurely eat snacks while watching the big guys fight.

A goatee-bearded Mahayana man said harshly: "Hand over Jiang He, we will only search for his soul, we will not kill him!"

Sandalwood was furious, "Who didn't know that searching for souls would turn you into an idiot! Don't even think about it!"

Colorful spells exploded in the air. Jiang He felt a little melancholy. If he wanted to fight, he had to hurry up. If it took longer, he wouldn't be able to hold on.

After Feng Sixue caught Yang Buxiu, he immediately flew out of the sect with his sword. He did not forget that Jiang He, who was used as bait, was still outside the sect.

When he arrived at his destination, the flying sword suddenly stopped.

Eh? What is going on?

Yuntian City was covered by a transparent cover, and Jiang He was sitting calmly outside the cover. From time to time, he took out a handful of spiritual stones and put them on a ball with a distressed look on his face.

The ball opened a hole, and the spirit stone disappeared as soon as it was put in.

The Mahayana warriors who were fighting to the death in the sky were getting more and more angry, with sword aura and murderous intent overflowing. It stands to reason that the rivers were so close, even if they were not dead, they would be disabled.

However, when the half-broken magic weapon that splashed over approached Jiang He, a halo flashed around him, and the blocked magic weapon bounced back.

Feng Sixue took a closer look and found that Jiang He also had a transparent cover, which was similar to the cover covering Yuntian City, but the difference was in size.

"Uncle Jiang, what is this?" Feng Sixue was delighted to see Hunter Xin, "Is there anything else? This thing is more powerful than our Yuntian Sect's sect-protecting formation." At least the sect-protecting formation cannot withstand more than a dozen people. The blows in the Mahayana period.

"Protective shield." Jiang He weakly took out a ball, "I recommend you not to use it. This thing is a big deal on spiritual stone swallowers.