Chapter 282: The Development of a Brainless Fan
In the afternoon, Jiang Hou did not go to the base.
However, as soon as he returned home, he received a video from Shen Gong Fei Yue.
In the video, Shen Gong Fei Yue is sitting in front of the coffee table, sipping a cup of tea in her hand.
She wore a white slim-fitting T-shirt on her upper body, tight jeans wrapped around her slender legs, and her long golden hair was casually draped behind her, making her look very relaxed.
The three pairs of slightly spread white wings behind her make her, who looks like an urban beauty, appear somewhat sacred, like a god wandering on earth.
As soon as the video was connected, Shen Gong Fei Yue said solemnly: "Junior brother, you must be careful of that person in the Purple Dragon Palace."
"After the meeting this morning, I specifically looked for his information and found that he is one of the craziest people in the Purple Dragon Palace. He will do anything for his research."
"After this person awakened and became a transcendent, he kept saying that everything he did was for all mankind."
"After years of self-hypnosis, his will has become terrifyingly strong. With his distorted beliefs, he can do anything."
"Thank you for the reminder, senior sister." Jiang Hou nodded.
The madness of the Purple Dragon Palace can be seen from what Abudan said, so Lord Jiang will naturally not be careless. However, no matter how crazy that guy is, he dare not do anything recently.
This time, the three major transcendental forces simultaneously issued orders to recruit high-level extraordinary people from around the world to expedition to the ruins, almost risking everything.
If anyone destroys the stability of the rear area at this time, it would be equivalent to challenging all the strong men of the three transcendent forces, including the three strongest true gods.
This is also the reason why Jiang Hou only warned the other party in the morning meeting.
Including Kemin of the Purple Dragon Temple, no one dared to do anything before the expedition was victorious or failed, otherwise they would definitely be killed by the demigod driven back from the Demon Dragon Temple.
Of course, there are often no absolutes, so some preparation is still required.
He doesn't care but the people around him don't.
At this time, Jiang Hou asked: "By the way, Senior Sister, how is your global fan framework going?"
Speaking of this, Shen Gong Fei Yue smiled: "The effect is better than I thought, especially the brainless fans you mentioned... No, the core fan club."
"In just a few days, one hundred teams recruited more than one million members from countries around the world, of which more than 70,000 reached the level of 'fanatics'."
Speaking of this, even Shen Gong Fei Yue was a little surprised.
She didn't expect that the celebrity fan circle could be played like this, and that those people could easily develop a fanatical and obsessive "love" for her.
Jiang Hou smiled and said, "The effect is so good, it should be related to your identity and appearance."
A beautiful angel form, the identity of a seventh-level transcendent, and as long as you become a core fan, you can receive a basic salary that is twice that of your local area.
These combined are no different from nuclear bombs to those otakus and useless women.
Plus, by reciting Shen Gong Fei Yue's "resume" every day to deepen the impression and understanding, and by constantly fantasizing, crazy fans will soon be formed.
Next, Shengong Feiyue will carry out some personal operations and package herself more perfectly. It seems that it won’t take long for her fans to exceed one million.
Of course, everything has its pros and cons, Jiang Hou asked when he thought of this.
"Senior, your resumes are all written by yourself, right?"
Shen Gong Fei Yue nodded: "I know what you are worried about. Most of the resume is written based on my experience, and some parts that cannot be disclosed have been modified."
"That's good. Don't let the projection of the Angel of Judgment be neutralized and the projection of the fan's fantasy become your second personality again."
After chatting for a while, the two hung up the phone. Then Jiang Hou sighed and envied: "It's great to be able to absorb the power of faith."
After just a few days of not seeing each other, Jiang Hou could keenly feel through the video that Shen Gong Fei Yue had become much stronger.
Judging from the growth rate of her crazy fans, it seems that when her fanatical followers exceed one million, the extremely strong power of faith will allow her to forcibly break through to the eighth level.
But we can only envy such things.
Many people have studied the power of faith, but few can make use of it, such as the religious statues and sacrifices in Nanshan Kingdom.
It's just that they are all just "mortals" and cannot compare with the innate sacred Shen Gong Feiyue.
Especially the control and transformation of the power of faith.
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After five o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Siyu came back from school and just opened the door, she saw Jiang Hou sitting on the sofa reading a book, and was a little surprised: "Jiang Hou, you are back so early."
"There's not much to do today, so come back early."
Lord Jiang smiled gently and put away the Nanhua Sutra in his hand.
Reading Taoist and Buddhist scriptures does require wisdom and understanding. Even with the annotations of the cute thief, Jiang Hou only seemed to understand it vaguely after reading it for an entire afternoon.
At this time, Qin Siyu opened her backpack, took out the white kitten, and said worriedly, "Marquis Jiang, is Feitong sick today? She has been listless."
Meow~ The kitten held by Qin Siyu cried out, as if in protest, and then lazily closed its eyes.
Jiang Hou smiled and said, "It's okay. It probably ate too much and can't digest it. It will be fine in two days."
With so many corpses of high-level ferocious beasts, plus the skeletons of four seventh-level ferocious beasts, the sixth-level white kitten would have some indigestion even if it was the reincarnation of an ancient life form.
After dinner and a shower today, Qin Siyu did not watch TV. Instead, at the request of Lord Jiang, she took the Nanhua Sutra and read it aloud.
At the same time, a golden swastika rune appeared on her right hand, emitting golden light that enveloped Jiang Hou who was sitting cross-legged on the floor, helping him to erase the hell pollution in his body.
Because the power of the spirit of words was exhausted, Qin Siyu did not experience the same vision as yesterday when she read the Nanhua Sutra.
But even so, in Qin Siyu's clear and soft reading voice, both Qin Siyu herself and Jiang Hou had a feeling of being surrounded by lightness.
I feel like I understand something but I can't put it into words.
This change made Jiang Hou even more convinced that Qin Siyu was born to be compatible with these mysterious scriptures, not just because she had awakened the power of words.
In the world of cultivating immortals, Qin Siyu is a true genius in cultivating immortals.
But after reading for only half an hour, Qin Siyu yawned and stopped: "I can't do it anymore, Lord Jiang, I feel so sleepy and want to sleep."
Jiang Hou slowly opened his eyes and said gently, "That's all for today, go to sleep."
"Yeah." The girl nodded, then walked towards the bedroom sleepily. She didn't even have any interest in watching the stupid drama she watched every day.
Lord Jiang seemed to be thinking about something as he watched Qin Siyu return to her room.
It is obvious that chanting the scriptures takes a lot of energy from Siyu, and it is more than just simply reading it once.
I just don't know if when her power of words is restored tomorrow and she recites the Nanhua Scripture again with the power of words, will she be able to gain Taoist abilities?
If reciting a scripture with the power of words can gain a kind of Taoist or Buddhist power, then...
Hiss! Thinking of this, even Jiang Hou couldn't help but take a breath.
Too perverted!
(End of this chapter)
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