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Overworld.

In the rental house, Lin Feng had a smile on his face, watching the background data rise.

It has to be said that after the increase in the number of deliveries.

My background data has been further improved.

What rises along with the number of broadcasts is the amount that can be withdrawn.

Up to now, the new video has provided more than 1,000 yuan of income.

Moreover, the previously released videos continue to provide follow-up revenue.

Although not as much as it was given when it was first released.

But the water flows for a long time, and it accumulates like this.

It is also a very considerable wealth.

Lin Feng stretched, his gaze locked on his folder.

The inventory video I posted just now is a video that has been roughly done before.

However, I only did the first half of the work, and I didn't go to the follow-up content.

Lin Feng groaned slightly, and right-clicked to create a new folder.

Or do it directly?

Subsequently, procrastination strikes.

"It's a bit of a hassle to cut the video, so let's send some stock first. "

"I wonder what everyone wants to see?".

Click on the comment area, and what catches your eye is a variety of comments.

Ignoring most of the comments, Lin Feng's gaze fell on the latest comment.

Why do you want to take stock of the worldly emperors and send more poems, isn't it fragrant?].

[Why is there only one sentence before, what about the later text?].

Lin Feng was a little confused.

"Where the hell did the system project the video I made?".

"Why are there so many avid poetry lovers all of a sudden?".

However, some people like it, Lin Feng naturally wants to spoil fans.

Flipping through the folder, he found that he happened to have stock, and Lin Feng uploaded it casually.

By the way, the video of the young lady dancing that was edited before was also broadcast in order.

"I'm going to make some pocket money with some traffic, isn't that too much?"

Lin Feng muttered.

The editing file of the poem was quickly pushed to the end because of its long duration.

Lin Feng didn't care.

Glancing at the comment area, Lin Feng slapped his forehead.

"By the way, there are also the complete verses that they seem to have asked King Qin to sweep Liuhe before. "

Lin Feng clicked on Baidu, copied and pasted it directly and threw it into the comment area.

Once you've done that, click Withdraw in the background.

Another thousand, hundreds of dollars have arrived.

A smile appeared on Lin Feng's face.

"Now I'm also a depositor. "

"Just go out for a barbecue and treat yourself. "

......

Confucianism and Taoism.

Lu Ding stood on the city wall.

Flanked by two other great confucians.

The expressions of all three were a little angry.

"My cultivation is stagnant. "

"Me too, damn it, the first four lines of the poem were not complete, they were just fragments. "

"What's next?".

When the three of them said the back, their tones became more and more resentful.

At this moment, the young Confucian student on the other side of the city wall came running quickly.

"Teacher, no, another group of people are gone. "

Hearing the words, Lu Ding retracted the expression on his face and looked at his disciple.

"They thought that Tianmu would not release any more follow-up poems, so they left?".

The young Confucian nodded.

The expression on his face was a little anxious and a little indignant.

"Teacher, many of them are complaining about the teacher delaying their time. "

"The overflowing talent on the sky came and went quickly, so many people, there were not enough points. "

Lu Ding pursed his lips and did not speak, and there was still no joy or anger on his face.

On the side, another great Confucian couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, I thought it was my human race that had atmospheric luck this time. "

"In order to cultivate a batch of seeds, I also used the teleportation documents in the Taimiao. "

"Who would have thought that this would give such a little bit of anger. "

"Even the four lines of poetry contained in it are only fragments, not a complete killing technique at all. "

"Alas. Another great Confucian shook his head and sighed.

"Just a fragment can make me wait for this kind of change in my body. "

"If you can get a glimpse of the whole story, my human race will have another amazing killing technique. "

The emotion of not being able to ask for it once again permeated the hearts of the three great Confucians.

At this moment, there was movement above the canopy.

"There's movement!".

Suddenly, the young Confucian pointed to the sky, his expression excited.

The three of Lu Ding have recovered their indifference.

Even.

Some numbness.

I'm afraid it's goblin dancing again this time.

Or what kind of mortal emperor inventory.

Beside Lu Ding, a great Confucian couldn't help but snort.

"Phew, useless. "

At this time, on the canopy, a line of words with a faint gold edge appeared.

The ancient style of King Qin swept Liuhe.

Author: Li Bai.

The king of Qin swept Liuhe, and looked at He Xiong!

Swing your sword to break the clouds, and the princes will come to the west.

Clearly judged from the apocalypse, roughly driving the talents.

Collect troops and cast gold, and Hangu is open to the east.

Minggong will be Jiling, looking at Langya Terrace.

700,000 prisoners, from the Toli Yamakuma.

Shang Cai immortal medicine, dazed to make the heart sad.

The crossbow shoots the sea fish, and the long whale is Cui Wei.

The forehead is like the five mountains, and the waves are spraying clouds and thunder.

The

mane covers the blue sky, why see Penglai?

Xu Shi carries Qin Nu, when will Lou Chuan return?

But under the three springs, the golden coffin is buried with cold ashes.

......

When the last word fully emerged, the sky was full of auspicious clouds.

Endless talent descends from the sky and bathes everyone's body.

Moreover, it is different from the previous talent from the sky.

In the talent of this time, there is a decisive domineering spirit and a forest law.

It is the breath of the Legalist and the Soldier.

"This is really a great art of killing!".

Lu Dinggang's calm mood was excited again.

The expression of the disdainful Daru beside him was complicated.

There is a feeling of joy and a feeling of being slapped in the face.

But soon, feeling the talent bath, this great Confucian thought about the future of the human race.

Excited old tears.

"Tell the students to study hard, and let those who haven't gone far come back quickly. "

"Don't miss this great opportunity!".

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