The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 430: New Internet Celebrities in the Live Broadcasting Industry (2080)

When he saw Wang Ling waving the stick made of "Three Five", the Thunder Throwing True Monarch thought of a lyric: This stick...makes you ashes...

And in fact, it is so...

This scene was really amazing, and the Daoist Light stayed in front of the screen for a long time, speechless.

This evil sword god's swordsmanship is so hard to deal with! God knows that Wang Ling is just like swatting flies, and he is directly scattered...

After regaining his senses, the expression on the face of Daoist Guang was very complicated.

Daoist Light: "Senior Ling... What is this operation?"

Wang Ling: "..."

Compared with Daoist Guang, Thunder Throwing True Monarch looks as if he has seen the big world, and his face does not have the slightest feeling of turbulence: "Brother Guang is rare and strange, just get used to it." Ever since he saw Wang Ling using a microwave oven After the series of god-level operations, the young man in white felt that he saw other amazing operations again, and he would naturally have a calm feeling in his heart.

He couldn't predict how strong Wang Ling's realm was, but no matter what the circumstances, in the heart of Thunder Throwing True Monarch, Wang Ling was not only a brother, but also a strange person.

In the past, the young man in white always thought that the gap between himself and Wang Ling was just the difference in strength... But now, he felt that he was out of touch in every aspect.

Thinking of this, True Monarch Thunder Throwing made a series of heartfelt words in the group of three with some emotion: "Sure enough, knowledge is power!"

Daoist Light: "..."

Wang Ling: "..."

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At night, Wang Ling stayed up all night and thought about a lot of things.

As for the inference of the Daoist Guang, Wang Ling felt that although this indeed made sense, the inference was just an inference after all.

As the door to the other world that connects the human world and the demon world, whether there are other entrances hidden in the transmission link in the middle, Wang Ling felt that this needs to be verified by himself...

He must check the matter of the Immortal Treasure House. In Wang Ling's current plan, the importance of investigating the Immortal Treasure House is second only to the upcoming midterm exam.

However, this matter can't be rushed for a while, and it needs to be discussed in the long run. Moreover, for Wang Ling, he did not pin all his hopes of suppressing power in this immortal treasure house. This treasure house contains many treasures of Immortal Zhenyuan, which is good, but whether there is any magic weapon that can help him control his power is another matter.

If possible, Wang Ling hopes that one day, he will be able to find a way to restrain his power without resorting to any magic weapon. Or, there is no need to suppress, if he can adapt to these forces, it will be better... However, from the current situation, these are just fantasies.

In the morning, Wang Ling woke up early. He packed the broken robe of the Daoist of Light, and let the sheep help him deliver it to the Thunder Throwing True Monarch's house.

The evil spirit of kendo on this broken robe has been completely removed, but there is still a small amount of sword breath, which is the normal sword qi left by the Potian Sword. In fact, it has dissipated a lot, but Wang Can still feel it.

After the conversation in the three-person chat group ended yesterday, Wang Ling and the Thunder Throwing True Monarch discussed in private, thinking about whether they could use modern space measurement technology to extract the trace of sword breath left on this broken vest, in reverse. Track and locate the location of the Heaven-shattering Sword.

In theory, Wang Ling felt that this method was feasible.

However, the measurement has to be handed over to Wang Ming.

However, it just happened to be Monday, and Wang Ling still had to go to class, so after the sheep sent the robes to True Lord Thunder Throwing, the rest of the measurement work would require True Lord Thunder Throwing to run errands himself.

If the Evil Sword God is still staying in that "inner world", then as long as you track down the Heaven-Pottering Sword, you can find the inner world where the Evil Sword God is located.

Even if that "inner world" didn't exist, Wang Ling felt that it would be great to find the Evil Sword God himself...

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Monday, the twelfth week of school, July 10.

Wang Ling came to the classroom as usual, and there was a commotion in the classroom, led by Chen Chao and Guo Erdan.

Wang Ling was a little stunned to find that these two people were actually watching the live broadcast on their mobile phones...

Right now is the juncture of the mid-term exam. Smart communication products such as mobile phones and watches are either simply not brought, or they are turned off when they enter the school. Once found, the mobile phone will be confiscated, or the parents will be called. In this regard, Mr. Pan's decision-making has never been ambiguous.

But having said that, there will always be one or two people in each class who ignore the advice, and the two "hmph two generals" in the first and third classes of high school are none other than Chen Chao and Guo Erdan.

To be honest, the grades of these two people are actually not bad, they belong to the upper-middle class... However, the usual study style has always been to implement the principle of "everything can be done", which makes Teacher Pan feel a headache.

Guo Erdan and Chen Chao were so frightened that they almost dropped their mobile phones when they saw a figure passing by the door of the classroom...

"Damn it! It's you, Wang Ling! I'm scared to death! I thought it was Lao Pan!" Guo Erdan gave a ghostly cry.

Wang Ling: "..."

After collecting the homework in the first row, Little Peanut stood by the side with a helpless expression: "You two should also pay attention, Mr. Pan will be here early in the morning these two weeks... and it is said that there is a teacher patrolling outside the classroom recently!"

"It's okay, it's okay! Wealth and riches are seeking!" Master Erdan waved his hand calmly.

Wang Ling: "..."

Little Peanut: "By the way, what are you looking at? Early in the morning, so excited..."

Guo Erdan: "An old man's live broadcast! The live broadcast started on the Xiuxian live broadcast platform at 10 o'clock last night. The ID is called Dao Ye, which is very interesting!"

Little Peanut: "What's the live broadcast?"

Chen Chao replied: "Surviving on a deserted island! And the deserted island where the island master is now is still abroad. It has been daytime since the broadcast last night! Surrounded by the sea, you can hear the sound of waves during the live broadcast..."

"..." Listening to Chen Chao's description, Wang Ling always felt a little familiar.

He quietly leaned over and glanced at the screen... and saw that on the screen, the Guangdao man was so happy as a peach blossom that he was interacting with the audience!

"..." Wang Ling held his forehead, feeling a little pain in his brain...

At this time, Guo Erdan said again: "When I was hanging out yesterday, I also saw Lord Island opening coconuts, and the popularity was only a few hundred at that time."

Little Peanut asked casually, "What about now?"

Guo Erdan: "It has exceeded one million..."

Wang Ling: "..."

Little Peanut was also shocked: "Fuck!?"

Chen Chao: "Also, Lord Island just used the mineral resources on the island to make a cauldron with fire spells."

Guo Erdan amplified the sound of the phone, turned the screen to face the other onlookers, and Wang Ling saw countless "666" floating by in the barrage...

The sound of the waves is very loud. Although the old version of the notebook cannot be used to recognize text in such a noisy environment, the audience in the live broadcast room can still distinguish the voice of the Taoist. .

I saw at this moment, Daoist Guang stood in the iron pot, which was filled with sea water...

Looking at the camera that came with his laptop, he excitedly shouted to millions of viewers: "Old irons, swipe 666! Next, Master Island will bring you the latest talent show... Iron pot! Stew yourself!"

Wang Ling: "..."

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