20 Chapter 20 (Three in One
◎Blade Tower, the Eye of Destiny.◎
As the incident unfolded, Qian Yang's name remained on the trending search lists of major social media platforms for a whole day.
While it was widely discussed online, the number of downloads on the Qingning platform once ranked first this week and remained at the top of the list for several hours.
During this period, Qianyang received a call from Qingning officials and agreed to go to the company at 10 o'clock the next morning to discuss the signing details.
Someone had leaked their contact information, and Qianyang and Yang Maoyi received dozens of calls from other platforms. Although Qingning Platform was Qianyang's preferred platform for signing, they didn't completely reject offers from other platforms. After all, the terms still needed to be adjusted.
Invitations from other platforms can become bargaining chips for them in negotiations with the Qingning platform.
The next day, at 9:30 am.
Qianyang and the other person arrived at the headquarters of Qingning Live Broadcasting Company, located in Baimao Building in the center of Taihang City.
Standing downstairs and looking up at this tall and majestic building, Qianyang had an extremely great dream in his heart!
She patted Yang Mao beside her and said, "My dear disciple, what do you think about us building the Qian family's ancestral house like this?"
Qianyang's tone didn't sound like he was joking at all, and he even seemed eager to try.
Yang Mao turned to look at her expressionlessly and asked, "Master, do you know how much the rent is for a floor in Baimao Building?"
"How much?"
“Nearly 20 million a year.”
Qianyang was a newbie after all, and had little idea of the money down there. He hesitated and asked, "...Is it expensive?"
Yang Mao said, "Master, based on the five million yuan contract fee we initially agreed upon for two years, you'd need to sign an eight-year contract with the Qingning Platform and not eat or drink anything to afford the annual rent for a floor in Baimao Building."
Qianyang: “…”
So expensive? I want it even more!
Qian Yang patted his shoulder earnestly and said, "Disciple, this is what you will strive for as your master in the future."
The two walked into the building and, having made an appointment in advance, took the elevator directly to the 66th floor.
After exiting the elevator, Qianyang saw a large billboard with the words "Qingning Media" written on it.
It looks like the entire floor is owned by Green Lemon Media.
"Master Qianyang, are you here?"
At this time, a man walked out of the company and extended his right hand towards them. "I am the person in charge who contacted you yesterday. My last name is Li."
Yang Mao stepped forward, shook his hand, and said with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Li, I am Yang Mao, and this is my master, Qian Yang."
Qianyang nodded politely and then looked around curiously.
"Please come in, we'll talk about the contract later."
Mr. Li took them into the tea room and made them a cup of tea. "This is the Da Hong Pao tea our boss specially asked someone to prepare. Please try it, and then I will show you around the company."
"Okay, thank you, Boss Li." Yang Mao said.
Qianyang took two sips of tea. It was bitter and not sweet at all. It was not a good tea.
After sitting for a few minutes, Mr. Li offered to give them a tour.
On the way, Mr. Li introduced them all the way. Yang Mao asked curiously: "Mr. Li, the rent here is very high, right?"
Mr. Li laughed and said, "There's no rent. We're a small family in Qingning Platform, so how can we afford to rent such an expensive building?"
"What is that?"
Mr. Li said, "To be honest, our boss comes from a good family. He has a cousin who is the chairman of a multinational corporation. This floor was allocated to him by that cousin as a hobby."
Hearing this, Yang Mao couldn't help but show envy on his face and sighed: "Sure enough, it's better to have a good background than to do well."
Qian Yang said, "Such a large floor, is it for him to play with?"
Mr. Li explained, "Our boss had just graduated from university and was planning to start his own live streaming company, which is now the Qingning platform. Although he was the boss in name only, the actual funding and land were provided by the chairman's cousin."
"I see." Yang Mao nodded.
Isn't this just the second generation of rich people playing around? It's great to have money.
At this point, Mr. Li looked at Qian Yang with a smile and said, "Our boss not only has a good background, but also has incredible luck! The company has been operating at a loss for two months since the platform was launched, and it was estimated that it would go bankrupt soon. Who knew that Master Qian Yang would suddenly appear and save us from this dire situation."
I guess the rich second-generation boss just wanted to give it a try, but he didn't expect that he would get such great results.
"This is our boss's office."
Mr. Li and the two of them stopped in front of a half-open door.
Then, he raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Boss, Master Qianyang has arrived."
The door swayed a few inches inward, and suddenly, Yang Mao seemed to feel something. He shuddered all over and got goose bumps on his arms.
"Master..." Yang Mao subconsciously looked at Qian Yang and found that her expression was also a little serious.
——This office is too gloomy.
"Come in." A lazy voice came from inside the door.
Mr. Li pushed the door open and made a "please" gesture to the two of them.
As the door opened, the view became wider and Qianyang saw the man sitting at the desk opposite.
The man was wearing a blue suit and had pink hair. He had his legs draped over the table and was holding a cell phone in his hand. The crackling sound of a game was coming from the phone.
The yin energy does not come from him.
Qianyang made a judgment immediately.
Then, her eyes looked elsewhere.
There are two leather sofas in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. The sunlight shines through the glass and onto the sofas. Instead of making people feel warm, it feels like shining on ice, emitting endless chill.
A person with long hair was sitting on the sofa. His posture was not very straight, but very elegant. There was a laptop on his knees and a headphone on his exposed left ear.
The man was extremely handsome, with his eyes drooping, his long eyelashes casting a shadow under his eyes, a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, and thin lips slightly pursed. He had an inexplicable aggressiveness and was so beautiful that it was difficult to tell whether he was a man or a woman.
Perhaps noticing Qianyang's gaze, the man's eyes shifted slightly, and his dark eyes suddenly looked towards her.
Those eyes were completely devoid of any emotion, just like the icy aura around him, so cold that it made people shudder.
Even sitting in the sun, this person exudes a cold and withered look from the inside out. If this continues, he will surely die soon.
Qianyang couldn't help but feel curious about what a person had done to have such a heavy Yin energy around him that even she was secretly frightened.
"Your guests have arrived," the man said suddenly.
His voice is very recognizable.
She was so pretty and had such a nice voice, it's a pity that she died young.
"Hmm...wait a minute, I'm done with this one." said the pink-haired man.
The man frowned, and before he could say a word, the pink-haired man who was immersed in the game seemed to notice something. He shuddered all over, sat up abruptly, put down his crossed legs, threw away the phone in the game, stood up straight, and strode towards Qianyang and the others.
"Hello Master Qianyang, I'm Fang Lie, the boss of the Green Lemon Platform." The pink-haired man had a fake smile on his face and his eyes were full of fear.
"Hello, Mr. Fang. I'm Yang Mao, and this is my master, Qian Yang."
When it comes to interpersonal communication, Yang Mao is better than her. If the signing does not require her to be present in person, Qian Yang would have planned to leave all these matters to Yang Mao.
Fang Lie took the two of them to the office area and asked his assistant to pour them a few cups of tea.
"Master Qianyang, I didn't expect you to look younger than in the live broadcast!" Fang Lie said exaggeratedly.
Qian Yang didn't respond and asked, "Who is that?"
"Oh!" Fang Lie slammed the table. "I forgot to introduce him! He's the major shareholder of the Qingning Platform and my cousin, Song Yunli."
Yang Mao was extremely surprised. "Cousin? He's so young and already..."
Becoming the chairman of a multinational corporation at such a young age?!
He thought that the cousin of Qing Ning boss was at least a middle-aged man!
Fang Lie glanced at his cousin and said in a low voice, "Can't you tell? I tell you, even though he has an angelic face, he actually has a devil's heart..."
Before he finished speaking, Qian Yang suddenly turned around and said sincerely: "I advise you not to continue."
She could already feel the negative energy around her growing stronger.
Fang Lie coughed dryly, "Let's get down to business, let's get down to business."
"The five million signing fee we agreed on before..." Yang Mao hesitated for a moment, thinking about how to raise the price even higher.
The traffic that Qianyang has brought to the platform in recent days is enough to make other platforms jealous, and the signing fees they offer are not just a little bit higher.
"Oh, we rejected it in the meeting." Fang Lie said casually.
Qian Yang and Yang Mao were both startled and asked, "What do you mean? You're not even going to give me five million?"
"Oh! No, my cousin said that five million dollars won't keep you."
Qianyang nodded and said, "Then your cousin is quite reasonable."
Yang Mao breathed a sigh of relief. He was just worrying about how to raise the price.
"Mr. Fang, since you already know this, there's no need to beat around the bush." Yang Mao straightened his expression. "The traffic my master has generated for the platform is already enough to support all the anchors on the platform. Five million for a two-year contract is too little."
Fang Lie nodded in agreement. "You're right. How much do you want? I can think about it."
Yang Mao didn't answer, but asked, "How much can your company offer? To be honest, we've recently been contacted by quite a few people in charge of other platforms. Their platforms have more stable traffic, and the conditions they offer are quite high. Of course, if the conditions are right, we will give priority to the Qingning platform."
"How much can we give?" Fang Lie frowned, obviously not good at these things, and kept looking at Mr. Li and Song Yunli.
Song Yunli closed his laptop, took off his headphones, and looked at the few people with a faint look in his eyes.
"Fifty-seven million, five years."
Qianyang and Yang Mao sat up straight at the same time, their eyes sparkling.
God of Wealth!
This cousin is indeed the God of Wealth!
Fang Lie looked at his cousin in disbelief, "How much?!"
Mr. Li next to him was also shocked by the amount. He couldn't help but look at Qianyang and the other man. He had never seen someone's eyes shine so brightly.
Song Yunli still looked half-dead, and his whole body was filled with yin energy.
But in Qianyang's eyes, he is a true angel!
"I've watched your live broadcast, and it's beyond my imagination. There's no need for us to waste time. Fifty-seven million should be the highest price at the moment, but the corresponding conditions need to be changed. The reward sharing will remain at 5:5, unchanged." Song Yunli said.
When Qianyang came in, he was watching the live broadcast replay.
Qianyang and Yang Mao looked at each other. Song Yunli was right. The contract term of 57 million was five years, which was the highest price offered by all platforms.
The Little Moon platform contacted her afterwards and was willing to offer a signing fee of up to 50 million yuan over five years.
"How is it?" Song Yunli looked at the two of them, his voice calm, as if everything was under control.
"……make a deal."
There was no heated debate as expected, and the contract was settled just like that.
After signing the contract, Song Yunli stood up.
The well-fitting suit perfectly showcases his strengths: broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Fang Lie. His long hair fell on both sides of his cheeks, revealing his three-dimensional facial features with some oriental aesthetics.
It is rare to find a man with such outstanding beauty in real life.
"Handle trivial matters yourself from now on." Song Yunli said coldly.
To him, fifty-seven million was just a trivial matter.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Fang Lie nodded his head like a sieve, fearing that if he was a step slower, he would be twisted off alive by the other party.
The two of them seemed to have a similar age gap, so why was Fang Lie so afraid of his cousin?
Song Yunli nodded slightly to Qianyang and the other man, then strode out of the office.
The three of them watched him leave. When the office door closed, Qianyang heard the two people beside him breathe a sigh of relief in unison.
"Finally left!"
"I was so scared!"
"If he doesn't leave, I'm going to catch a cold!"
"Yeah, yeah! My cousin is really scary, right?"
In just a few minutes, Yang Mao and Fang Lie seemed to have become united against a common enemy.
Qian Yang asked thoughtfully, "Who did your cousin offend?"
Fang Lie said, "Then he has offended so many people that I can't even count them with my hands and feet."
Qianyang frowned, "But, this shouldn't be the case."
"What shouldn't be done?" Fang Lie asked curiously.
Qian Yang said seriously, "He's so handsome, even if he did something wrong, can't we forgive him?"
Fang Lie: “?”
Yang Mao: “?”
"Just because you're pretty you can do whatever you want!!!"
After leaving Qingning Entertainment, the two took a car back home.
Yang Mao asked, "Master, why is Chairman Song so gloomy? Even Sister Shuyi doesn't dare to get close to him."
Qian Yang said, "He has done a lot of evil things and will die a violent death sooner or later."
At this point, Qian Yang changed the subject: "What a pity for such a beautiful face."
Qian Yang's eyes moved around Yang Mao's face and he sighed, "It would be great if it grew on your face so you could see it every day."
Yang Mao: “…”
It seems that his master, in addition to being vindictive, is also a person who attaches great importance to appearance, in other words, he is obsessed with looks.
After lunch and a two-hour break, Qianyang started today's live broadcast.
【Here it comes.】
【Why are you so late today? Bad review.】
[Where's the ghost sister? Where's the ghost sister? ]
[Hehe, the host is tough on the outside but soft on the inside, I love him even more.]
Qian Yang looked puzzled and asked, "What ghost sister?"
【Qin Shuyi! 】
[Can the host please let her come out and say hello?]
I saw the photos Cang Cang shared today. She and her biological parents went to burn incense for her ghost sister.
Qian Yang said: "Qin Shuyi is not with me, she may have been reincarnated."
【Nonsense!】
[Big Brother said it yesterday! He can see the ghost sister.]
"He didn't, you heard it wrong."
Qian Yang cleared his throat and continued, "And you have to believe in science. There are no gods or ghosts in the world. They are all illusions."
【???】
[No, life is over?!]
【Why are you destroying your own signboard? 】
【Have you forgotten what kind of anchor you are? 】
"I won't keep a ghost around anyway."
"Ah!!!" At this time, Yang Mao's frightened voice sounded in the live broadcast room.
"Don't cosplay as a hanged man!"
Qianyang: “…”
【Hahaha. 】
【I understand.】
[Who is cosplaying as the Hanged Man? It's so hard to guess. ]
[Okay, okay, there are no ghosts around you. ]
[Okay, okay, the ghost sister has been reincarnated.]
…
During the live broadcast, Qianyang mentioned that he had signed a contract with the Qingning platform.
In the evening, Qianyang participated in a host PK event on the platform.
Basically, the platform randomly matches two anchors to interact online and compete with each other in terms of likes and gift rewards.
In the past two days, many new people have joined the platform, and almost all of them learned about this platform through Qianyang.
After entering the online PK, Qianyang waited for a few seconds before being matched with a host.
"Fuck!!! Qianyang!!!"
"Ahhh!!! Such good luck!!! It's really Qianyang!!!"
Before Qianyang could react, a deafening scream came from the live broadcast room.
【Laughing to death.】
[If I were to suddenly connect to Qianyang, I wouldn't be able to help myself.]
[Our Qianyang is like a god in the hearts of the new anchors.]
[Great, great! I just like how they look like they've never seen the world before.]
"...Calm down." Qianyang said helplessly.
The live streamer was a handsome man in his twenties, his eyes filled with excitement as he spoke incoherently, "Master, Master, I'm your fan! I, I chose to do live streaming because of you. You're amazing, amazing!"
"I didn't expect to be able to connect with you on the first day of PK! I'm so excited!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the boy bought two durians.
"Master, we don't need to PK, I definitely can't beat you. I'll give you gifts, can you help me see if my horoscopes are compatible with my girlfriend's?" The boy was so excited that his face flushed and his voice couldn't help trembling.
Qianyang said: "Okay."
[I couldn't even get a connection, this guy took advantage of me.]
【I like it and love to watch it. 】
[Can the anchor open a fortune-telling stall? I feel like I could watch it all day while slacking off at work.]
The boy shared his and his girlfriend's horoscopes, and continued to ramble on: "My girlfriend and I have been dating for four years and are getting married at the end of the year. Master, please help us find a suitable date!"
"My girlfriend is super cute, a big eater, and she really enjoys cooking, although the taste... hehe... is just average. I'll find some pictures and show you guys!"
The boy looked through his tablet, found some photos of food, and shared them with the audience in the live broadcast room.
“She makes delicious food for me every day.”
The food photos he shared looked very hard to describe.
[…It looks disgusting at first glance.]
【Dark cuisine.】
[Dude, you can eat anything, aren't you afraid of food poisoning?]
Looking at the comments floating by, the boy frowned in dissatisfaction and muttered, "Did I ask you to eat it? And you even commented on it."
【……】
【Fuck, love brain fork out! 】
【Suddenly I was shown off. 】
【Ahhh, I want to talk about this! I want to talk about this.】
Qian Yang laughed and said, "Things like horoscopes are actually not important most of the time. You and your girlfriend are a good match."
"Thank you, Master!" the boy said happily.
Qian Yang continued, "The ninth day of the first lunar month of next year is a good time to get married. It will be a good time for you to complete your marriage. Don't cross the bridge on your wedding day. Avoid metal and fire."
Suddenly, Qianyang hesitated for a moment.
"Master?" The boy asked doubtfully when he saw her pause.
Qian Yang pondered and said, "Before the wedding, remember to burn some of the children's clothes and toys to appease the resentful spirits."
When these words were spoken, the boy and the audience in the live broadcast room were stunned.
[What the hell?!]
【There is a story! 】
What's going on? Did they do something unethical?
[Oh my god, it’s related to the child?]
[Have they committed murder?]
…
The boy's face was blank for a moment, then his eyes widened in disbelief and he exclaimed in amazement: "Master, you can even see this?"
【???】
【What's the meaning? 】
Qianyang didn't say anything, waiting for him to continue.
The boy sighed and explained, "Master Qianyang, to be honest, my girlfriend got pregnant last year."
"Um?"
"It was an unexpected pregnancy. Our work environments were very unstable, and we had no plans to get married in the short term, so we naturally couldn't raise a child. When she was three months old, we had an induced abortion at the hospital." The boy's tone became depressed. "For a while after that, my girlfriend often dreamed of a child."
Qian Yang nodded and said, "It is the only child you will have in this life."
"……What?"
Qian Yang said, "You were destined to have only one child, and it died young. You will not have any more offspring in the future."
The boy stared at her in astonishment, his eyes gradually turning red. "How could this happen? She likes children very much. We want to..."
[I don't want to raise a child for the time being. Can't I take safety measures? ]
[I don't want to wear a condom, but I also don't want to take responsibility.]
[I seem to have heard somewhere that unborn babies are most likely to become vengeful spirits.]
[Alas, then doesn't that mean we won't have any more children?]
Qian Yang raised an eyebrow and said, "So, didn't I tell you? Burn some children's clothes and toys before the wedding. If it wants, it will naturally become your child."
The boy's expression lit up with joy. "Really? Thank you, Master! I'll go shopping tomorrow!"
"Remember, sincerity is the key to success."
"I see!"
Unable to wait for the PK, the boy hurriedly ended the connection and exited the live broadcast.
[Hiss... That guy's pretty capable, now he's off the air.]
[Does the anchor really know everything? ]
【Fortune telling, divination, ghost hunting, psychic communication...】
[Knowing everything about astronomy and geography, he's omnipotent, right?]
"These are all simple and easy-to-understand esoteric knowledge. Anyone with wisdom can learn them."
Qian Yang, not forgetting his grand ideal of reviving the Xuan Sect, continued, "My apprentice hasn't yet mastered the art of spiritual communication. I will provide instruction in the art based on his progress. However, be careful. If you use it improperly after learning, you are very likely to suffer backlash. Just like Yingying's grandfather, karma may not only punish you, but it may also bring disaster to future generations."
【well. 】
【Fortunately, Yingying met the anchor. 】
【Everyone, please do more good deeds for the sake of future generations. 】
Recently, Wang Ge shared Yingying's current situation on social media. The little girl can now go for walks with Xiaohei.
[The anchor has done so many good things, he will definitely become more and more popular! ]
…
[I'm dying of laughter. I suddenly remembered a famous anchor in the metaphysics section of a certain platform.]
[You stepped on us and called us a failure, but now what? Why don't you come out and take a walk?]
[Fans are just bullies who are afraid of the strong. When they find out the anchor has real talent, they dare not say a word.]
Didn't a certain anchor say to wait patiently for good news? It's been so long since Yingying was discharged from the hospital, why didn't you come over to see her in person?
【Those who ride on the popularity of something are quick to move forward. 】
[Is this the anchor of the Dashen platform? ]
【@Qing Si came out and took a walk. 】
No one has mentioned Master Qingsi for so long that Qianyang almost forgot about him.
Although they had some minor friction at the beginning, Qianyang didn't take it to heart.
Later, Yingying's affair was exposed, Qingsi lost 50,000 followers overnight, and was also criticized a lot, so Qianyang moved on from this incident.
[Oh my god, they're watching us over there.]
Qian Yang's performance in just half a month surpassed that of a man who had been live streaming for several years. He must be feeling very jealous, right?
【Sour chicken, loading! 】
[The traffic of his live broadcast room has been declining a lot recently.]
[Serves you right.]
Since Qing Si was spying on them, he could naturally see the comments in the live broadcast room.
Yang Mao turned on his laptop and quietly walked into Master Qingsi's live broadcast room.
Qianyang glanced over and saw that the barrages in the two live broadcast rooms were quarreling with each other again.
"There's no need to worry about it." Master Qing Si said calmly, "I don't want to explain those online comments. The innocent will be innocent."
"As for this Master Qianyang, I can only say that she does have some skills, but they are not orthodox."
"She must have someone behind her who is guiding her. Don't blindly trust her, or you'll harm your own luck."
Master Qingsi's words almost put the word "evil heretic" on Qianyang's face.
Audiences who are interested in metaphysics naturally admire concepts such as luck and fortune. When they hear that it may affect their own luck, they suddenly become nervous.
【Don't be alarmist. 】
[Speaking of which, Master Qianyang is indeed different from other metaphysics anchors.]
[You can see ghosts with the Heavenly Questioning Plate, the Yin Eye, or your naked eyes.]
[The Questioning Heaven Plate is not supposed to be an auspicious object, and is very likely to backfire on the user. Qian Yang hasn't felt any discomfort after using it continuously. Perhaps he's secretly borrowing someone else's luck, and it's backfired on them.]
[Holy shit! This is getting more and more scary.]
I've never heard of her Heart Sutra, but maybe she's just borrowing someone else's luck in that way.
[This is terrifying! Don't you think she's incredibly lucky? It became a hit the moment it aired, and it even made the Qingning platform popular!]
[Oh my god, this is so scary! How should I deal with this kind of person?]
…
The audience in Qingsi's live broadcast room had already started discussing the matter seriously, and with just a few words, Qianyang became the target of public criticism.
"Master..." Yang Mao looked at her worriedly.
Qianyang's face darkened a little, his lips tightened into a straight line, and he felt a little insulted.
"Master Qingsi, since you have such a brilliant idea, I would like to ask you, what of mine needs guidance from an 'expert'?" Qianyang sneered.
The two live broadcast rooms have each other's live broadcast interface linked to each other, so they can fully see each other's every move.
The barrage in Qianyang’s live broadcast room was rapidly refreshed:
【It made me laugh. 】
[You have no ability, you secretly try to gain popularity, and now you are blaming others? ]
[A certain master's green tea-flavored words are about to overflow the screen. What's going on? You've been livestreaming for so many years with neither success nor failure, and you can't stand seeing new people come to the fore. Are you starting a mental attack?]
[Oh my god, I just pretend to be mysterious and say a few words every day, and I believe it myself? ]
[It seems that besides you, there are many other people in the metaphysics community who are following Qianyang. Others haven't jumped out to say that you are unorthodox. What are you doing alone?]
[Unorthodox? I really want to send you a screenshot of your colleagues scrambling to win over Qianyang a few days ago.]
Is it difficult to admit that others are superior? Is it difficult to admit that you are not as skilled as others?
Master Qing Si showed that he could hear Qian Yang's words and see the comments in Qian Yang's live broadcast room.
He snorted coldly and said, "Master Qianyang, the moves you use are extremely rare in the Xuanmen today. Doesn't this prove that you are not orthodox?"
Qian Yang was puzzled and asked, "Why can't it be that you are ignorant and unskilled? Not to mention the clear origins of the Heaven-Asking Plate, the opening of the Yin Eye was also recorded in the Xuanshu. As for the Heart Sutra, it's just a compiled and adapted Sanskrit version of the Heart Sutra. Master Qing Si, if you don't even know the purpose of the Heart Sutra, then I suggest you leave the Xuan Sect as soon as possible. Wouldn't that bring shame to our Xuan Sect?"
Qianyang is not a taciturn person, he just doesn't often joke with others, but he is very sharp-tongued when it comes to arguing with people.
Master Qing Si did not show his face during the live broadcast. Qian Yang could clearly see that his arms were trembling slightly and his chest was heaving, and it seemed that he was very angry about Qian Yang's words.
"Master Qianyang, since you are so arrogant, I have a question to ask you." Qing Si laughed angrily.
"You are so capable, is there any problem you can't solve?" Qian Yang retorted.
"The world is vast and full of wonders. I have never considered myself omnipotent. However, Master Qianyang considers himself to be extremely knowledgeable and skilled. I hope that you will be magnanimous and answer my questions."
Qian Yang smiled and said, "Master Qing Si should understand the rules of Xuanmen. Fate is not calculated lightly, Tao does not send hexagrams, and Yi is not empty."
"Of course, except for those who are nearing the end of their life span, facing great disaster, or have no more good luck. So, which category are you in?"
[Qing Si gave anchor Qian Yang a fruit stall.]
Qing Si gritted his teeth and said, "How?"
Qian Yang nodded and said, "I'm all ears."
【Awesome.】
【If you want to pick a fight with me, you have to pay me first. 】
[It seems that Master Qing Si is going to be pissed off.]
【Hahahaha, we Qianyang can't feel aggrieved at all.】
As the saying goes, once you let out your anger, your heart will be clear.
Master Qing Si asked, "Are you in Taihang City?"
"Um."
"There's a building in Taihang City called the Blade Tower. It's shaped like a blade and stands twelve stories tall. Legend has it that ever since its completion, strange things have been happening inside the building every year. Those who frequent it have been incredibly lucky, with someone winning the lottery every year. They all enjoy harmonious families, successful careers, and smooth lives, and have even avoided disaster several times through sheer luck."
[I've heard of Blade Tower! ]
【I also! 】
【People from other provinces often see this. 】
"Blade Tower?" Qianyang looked at his apprentice in confusion.
Yang Maofu was inspired and immediately searched for information about Taihang City's Blade Tower on his computer, then turned the screen to Qianyang.
On the screen, a building with white exterior walls stood on the ground. Just as Master Qing Si had described, its appearance resembled a blade, with a thin edge reflecting the sunlight, as sharp as if it could cut iron like mud.
The following description of the Blade Building is quite mysterious, saying that it is built on a dragon vein and will bring good luck to the people in the building.
Master Qing Si continued, "Initially, some claimed that the residents of the building had such good fortune because the blade of the sword cut through the foul air, thus bringing good luck. Later, some real estate developers followed suit, creating the current 'Blade Forest,' but it hasn't brought any good luck at all. So, later, some people said that the Blade Building was built on a dragon vein, which led to a sharp increase in the price of the Blade Building."
Then, Master Qing Si changed the subject: "But I can't figure it out. If the Blade Tower is built on a dragon vein, wouldn't it be like severing the dragon vein with one sword? How can it bring good luck to the people in the tower?"
[Holy crap! That makes sense!]
I've heard that many construction sites are looked up by Feng Shui masters before construction begins. They're much more superstitious than we are.
[The Blade Tower seems to be designed to sever some evil spirit, so it definitely can't be built on a dragon vein.]
[Why are the people living in the building so lucky? ]
I don't understand.
Is it possible that real estate developers are using marketing sleight of hand to deliberately inflate housing prices?
[But from what I know, the people in Blade Tower are really lucky.]
[…Not only are the prices in Blade Tower high, but there are also internal requirements for purchasing a house there. Money alone isn't enough.]
…
Qianyang listened very carefully and already had an idea in his mind.
Master Qing Si saw that she was silent, so he asked, "Master Qian Yang, since you are so knowledgeable, you should be able to see the key to this, right?"
Qian Yang didn't answer but asked, "You really can't see the clues?"
Master Qing Si scoffed and said, "Are you trying to accuse the real estate developers of deliberately driving up prices? Unfortunately, I've gotten to know the residents of Blade Tower, and their luck has indeed improved."
Qianyang was silent for a moment, and suddenly felt that Qingsi might not be unskilled, but that his wisdom was not deep enough, and his brain was not good enough.
Out of friendship, Qian Yang decided to remind him and said, "Don't you see any other possibilities?"
Master Qing Si thought she couldn't see it, so he said in a louder and louder voice, "Master Qianyang, if I could see it, I wouldn't have asked you for advice. What's the matter? Could it be that you can't see the clues either? In that case, you and I are no different."
The barrage in the live broadcast room of Qing Si Master——
[Wow! Someone who can see ghosts with their naked eyes wouldn't be able to see something like this, right?]
[It seems that you are not very good at learning. ]
Master Qing Si is right. You've become complacent just because you've received guidance from an expert.
[Since you can't answer it, please return the reward to Master Qingsi.]
[No reward without merit, return the reward! ]
[The "One True God" in your metaphysics livestream section is nothing more than that.]
[I am dying of laughter and so embarrassed.]
[I bought a three-bedroom apartment for Qianyang fans.]
…
Looking at the increasingly arrogant and presumptuous comments, Qianyang didn't feel angry at all. He even felt a little sorry for them. How could they be so stupid?
Yang Mao stared at the photo of Blade Tower thoughtfully. Unsure, he whispered, "Master, is it possible that the people who live in Blade Tower are naturally lucky?"
Qianyang looked at him in surprise, thinking that everyone down the mountain was so stupid.
She nodded appreciatively and said, "You're right."
"Really?!" Yang Mao's eyes suddenly lit up.
[What the hell?!]
【ah? ? ? 】
【What's the meaning? ? ? 】
No way…
Master Qing Si was also visibly stunned for a moment.
Qian Yang said, "Master Qing Si, perhaps it's not that you're not skilled enough, but that your brain isn't sharp enough. You don't need to be proficient in Xuanmen skills to discover the clues in Blade Tower."
"What..." Qing Si said in surprise.
"Real estate developers do use metaphysics as a gimmick, but it's not without basis. I guess there must be a real master behind the scenes who selected people with strong fortunes to live in the building, and paired them with people with compatible horoscopes. This place has become the eye of fortune. Living here for a long time, even ordinary people will have strong fortunes, and their luck will naturally improve." Qianyang laughed.
"Furthermore, someone just mentioned that there are internal requirements for purchasing a house in Blade Tower, and that must be related to one's horoscope. Only if someone's horoscope matches and one has good luck can they move in and add to the beauty of the house."
Master Qing Si was completely frozen, sitting motionless in the chair.
Qian Yang said calmly, "Master Qing Si, can you see the clues now?"
Master Qing Si murmured, "How is it possible...how did you know..."
This is clearly the master's unique secret technique!
【Author’s words】
Hehe, today was supposed to be my sixth day, but I couldn't stop and added another chapter.
[Please] There aren’t many authors who love to update as much as I do! There aren’t many!
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