Ascended to become a virtual idol

Chapter 13 The battlefield without gunpowder smoke

Chapter 13 The battlefield without gunpowder smoke

"We Xuanyuan can't afford to lose," the old man said in a low voice, his tone full of loneliness.

In the live broadcast room, Yan Qiao looked at the fluttering barrage, and slightly hooked her lips, "I've watched a lot of fortune-telling, how about we have some fun?"

She raised her eyebrows lightly, "We all know that countries have different styles, so what is our Xuanyuan's style?"

#science and technology!Our Xuanyuan is known as the capital of science and technology!

#That's right, now Yingdu Beixue still uses Xuanyuan's technology chain.

#plus one!Our Xuanyuan technology is always at the top!

Yan Qiao nodded slightly, "Although Xuanyuan is brilliant with technology, it has many cultures. Why can't they let a hundred flowers bloom?"

#Because there is little contact, right?
Yan Qiao flicked her finger lightly, and a flower appeared in the palm of her hand, "Is the method not interesting? Or is the technique not varied enough, or the talisman is not fun enough."

She gently squeezed the flower, "I always feel that Xuanshu, as Xuanyuan's culture, has always been extremely brilliant, but since I broadcast live for two days, I have hardly seen its existence, just like a person lying in a corner that no one cares about. Lonely old man."

Her eyes are deep, "But if you understand it deeply, you will find that it is interesting and changeable, and even the knowledge with a long history is not inferior to what is admired elsewhere."

#Come on, who would learn this kind of thing!
#You see this is not to expose the target, it is not to deceive us to go to Xuanyuan.

#Don't look, don't look, this anchor is a liar.

In front of the electronic optical brain, Luo Yixiu was a little nervous. He always felt that Yan Qiao was too fast, and started to talk about metaphysics before he had a firm foothold...

And what happened on the barrage was also like a tight string, pulling on Luo Yixiu and even Elder Luo's heart.

There are also countless Xuanyuan students who watched Yan Qiao's live broadcast. They looked at Yan Qiao as if they were looking at Luo Yixiu back then. The sharp sword attacked Luo Yixiu's live broadcast room bit by bit.

They cursed viciously, cursing all kinds of things, and the one or two words of comfort mixed in seemed so pale.

At this time, Yan Qiao was obviously also facing the same situation as before. Countless unexplainable black fans, such as monsters holding sharp swords, crazily insulted Yan Qiao and the Xuan Society.

Yan Qiao looked at the bullet screen drifting by indifferently, and couldn't help thinking that Xuanyuan was facing such a situation, so they could only rely on technology to get out of the circle.

"Why didn't she talk?"

"She's actually only 20 years old, she's still young. Facing such a thing, Yixiu directly emo'd for half a year!"

The people from the Xuan Academy went to fight, but the effect was very little. The opponent seemed to have a steady stream of people, and countless bullet screens quickly folded to catch the fans who spoke for Yan Qiao.

Almost as soon as the other side came out of comfort, this side was quickly blocked.

At this time, in a small room, a man wearing a six-pointed star magic robe kept singing in his hands, and countless tentacles appeared in his singing, and one barrage after another jumped up.

His eyes were full of ferocious excitement, "I was able to fight back one back then, but now I can fight back two!"

His expression was full of fanaticism, and he frantically manipulated the transparent tentacles to spray with countless people. The spells sprung up like mushrooms after rain, appearing and falling continuously.

He is obviously a person, but he has copied countless computers, using the most vicious curse to shuttle in the virtual world.

The blessing of magic made him omnipotent, and the golden hair fluttered with his movements, just like the magic he chanted.

Standing in the live broadcast room, Yan Qiao could feel the worry of the fans and the comfort of being submerged in it.

She looked at the barrage, some told her not to look at it, some comforted her to turn off the live broadcast, and Yan Qiao sighed slightly because of the worry that was about to come out.

She gently raised her hand, her mental power was like a silk cocoon, wrapped layer by layer into the black hole of the system, countless different veins flickered, and the threads of the virtual world were like spider webs, intersecting layer by layer.

If it weren't for her strong mental power, no one else would be able to capture this other world hidden in the virtual world.

Spiritual power is like swimming fish, swimming in it to find its target.

Since she didn't close the live broadcast room, the existence of that thing also increased her popularity, causing more and more people to pour in.

Seeing tens of thousands of insulting bullet screens, I was shocked, but I knew what the anchor was doing from the name of the live broadcast room. Some recorded screens, and some quickly dragged friends to watch.

And the students of the Xuan Academy became more and more afraid, the matter was bigger than Luo Yixiu's time, but Yan Qiao, the person involved, didn't react at this time.

"I've caught you." Yan Qiao tilted his head and smiled. This smile directly caused the barrage of bullets to fly past countless people.

And the countless gifts offered to comfort her passed across the live broadcast room like floating screens. All kinds of fancy gifts occupied the entire screen and covered those vicious barrages.

Yan Qiao raised his hand and squeezed it, and the communication was automatically transmitted to the place where the guards were.

She just sat down and cleaned up the barrage, "Don't worry, everyone, this little thing is just a drizzle to me, and it doesn't even deserve to stay in my heart."

She blinked slightly, "I have you all in my heart, and I can't allow dirty things to run wild."

#啊啊啊who knows, I'm going crazy!

City B city guard, the guard who received the mailing address immediately got up and shouted, "Chief guard! Brother Yan has a message!"

Regarding Yan Qiao's sudden birth, and the previous two contacts, she has gained a lot of fame among the guards, and now she is also a well-known virtual idol. Regarding her news, the Qilin Guard of the Guards and the Xuan Society All parties are watching.

"Cultivator Yan sent a message, specifying that there is a big order."

Everyone knows that because of Yan Qiao, many people have already known that they have encountered supernatural events, and the guards are also responsible for solving them, and they rush in immediately. This is a good opportunity to improve their achievements, and it is also an opportunity for them to enter the Qilin Guard. Are you not excited?

"Let me see," Chief Guard Li took the optical brain, and immediately became serious when he saw the prompt on it.

There are only a few words on it: "I found a smuggling magician today, in Luosong Street, City B... Don't worry, I will help you through the virtual network."

"Boss, do you want to connect to the video?" the guard asked.

Liu Duwei slapped him on the head, "Didn't Cultivator Yan let the magician know about the live broadcast?"

He then muttered, "I said that I couldn't find it. It was the magician of Beixue who co-authored it. I'm afraid that Brother Yan would say that he would help us."

"Hey, this also proves that Xuanyuan's metaphysics is powerful, and of course Brother Yan is even more powerful."

(End of this chapter)

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