Chapter 872 She said she wanted to see you
Shi Zaixing ignored Qing Yuanhu's unreasonable demands.
The disciples around him received his signal and pushed the wheelchair away.
Qing Yuanhu slumped in his seat, shouting at the top of his lungs behind Shi Zaixing.
"I'll invite you again tomorrow."
"If the invitation doesn't work out tomorrow, then the day after tomorrow."
Shi Zai Xing turned a deaf ear to it.
Qing Yuanhu suddenly said: "Do you know, Ye Xiaoman..."
The three words "Ye Xiaoman" seemed to have great magic power, and Shi Zaixing's movement of pushing the wheelchair slowed down visibly.
Qing Yuanhu's eyes were cold, and he smiled maliciously from an angle that Shi Zaixing couldn't see.
"Ye Xiaoman, she keeps saying that she really wants to see you."
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Once midnight arrives, the live broadcast will be closed.
The monks on earth felt that the sense of being monitored had disappeared, and their tense shoulders and necks relaxed at the same time.
No longer having to pay attention to their elegant posture, the monks became lively and started to fight over the barbecue and loudly complain about the extreme behavior of other opponents.
"The demons are just a bunch of idiots."
"The Protoss are just pretending."
"The ghost cultivator may have been dead for too long, his brain has rotted away, and he's not very smart."
In short, they are all bad reviews that cannot be broadcast.
After having a good meal and a good drink, Ye Xiaoman strolled around the camp with her hands behind her back.
The tent was a magic weapon she collected in the first level. It looked like a tent on the outside, but inside it was an independent room with a comfortable bed, table, and chairs. There was fresh water and spiritual fruits on the table.
The sleeping magic circle in the room operates smoothly, helping people fall asleep quickly and restore energy in the shortest time.
Standing by the window, you can see the green trees, flowers, and flowing water in the yard, making you forget that you are in the harsh desert environment.
Ye Xiaoman entered the tent with her name written on the door curtain, rolled over on the soft sheets a few times, and walked out satisfied.
Heavy protective measures have been set up around the camp to prevent harassment from monsters below the intermediate level. A complex washing array has been set up behind the camp using space magic weapons. Inside are two large bathhouses separated for men and women, where you can take a hot spring bath.
There are also brothers who love elegance and refinement who arranged a circle around the bathhouse with birds singing and flowers blooming, creating a small garden where one can enjoy the scenery and relax.
Ye Xiaoman almost thought that this was not the competition period and everyone was here for vacation.
In short, the human world has plenty of resources this time, and life is much more comfortable than other competitors who have to sleep in the open, eat animal meat, dig wells in the middle of the night to find water, and escape all night long.
Ye Xiaoman originally wanted to take a bath, get a good night's sleep, and get up before dawn to fight monsters. On the way to the bathhouse, she remembered an important matter that she almost forgot.
"Ya Xuening, Zuo Gao, come to my room for a moment."
Ya Xuening and Zuo Gao knelt on the ground with ashamed expressions.
Ye Xiaoman walked back and forth in front of them, sighing, holding the torn "History of Ye Ximan".
"I rescued you from the ghost world, and this is how you treat me?"
"I'm sorry, Tianxin Sect is an aristocratic sect, and all the disciples they accept are rich ladies. We are the sect's special students, and we were able to get in with a reduced apprenticeship fee based on our ability."
"Cultivating immortals is a bottomless pit. Forging swords costs money, making elixirs costs money, and even the sect's uniform robes require money."
Ya Xuening and Zuo Gao cried in the wind.
"I am so poor that my soul becomes distorted when facing the wealth of others."
“I dream of making money.”
"It just so happens that the storybook that Senior Brother Zuo created based on you has been spotted by a bookstore, so we're thinking of teaming up to raise money. I'll be in charge of lurking around you to collect materials, and Senior Brother Zuo will be in charge of writing..."
“Once you’ve tasted the sweetness of sin, it’s hard to turn back.”
Ye Xiaoman clapped her hands with the book and asked repeatedly, "Can you destroy the books that have already been published? Can you guarantee that they won't be reprinted in the future?"
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