In this way, two days in a row passed, and the topic of cultivators not only did not weaken, but intensified. Some TV stations even invited those who claimed to be cultivators to broadcast live on the show. In order to verify their abilities, they also specially invited experts to the scene.
Research. However, those experts have studied and studied, but they have not found any flaws in those people. At this time, Leng Xuan was sitting on the sofa, watching a variety show on TV with Ling Xuejiu.
At the show, the host invited an old man and introduced: "Dear viewers, I believe you are no longer unfamiliar with the term 'cultivator', and the old man next to me claims to be a cultivator.
He has been practicing for more than two hundred years and has a certain status in the world of cultivation."
Ling Xuejiu looked at the old man on the TV and said strangely: "Huh? I seem to have seen this person somewhere before." Leng Xuan smiled and nodded: "Yes, you have indeed seen him, his name is Xumi.
Old man, you should still have an impression." After hearing what he mentioned, Ling Xuejiao immediately thought, "Isn't he from Longtou? How come he's on TV?"
"It's probably arranged by the leader, let's take a look first."
At this moment, Old Man Xumi stood in front of the camera, maintaining a cold image. From the moment he appeared until now, he had not said a word. When the host asked him to demonstrate his abilities, Old Man Xumi raised his hand, and the man
The host's body immediately rose from the spot and floated in mid-air. Not only that, Old Man Xumi also controlled the other person's body and circled the scene. His actions immediately caused a burst of screams from the audience.
After that, Old Man Xumi continued to demonstrate several small tricks, such as making fire with bare hands and moving objects through the air, which made the audience gasp in surprise, especially the host, who almost worshiped Old Man Xumi. When the program
Towards the end, Old Man Xumi snatched the microphone from the host and said: "Whoever wants to become an immortal can join the Fairy Spirit Society. As long as you are qualified, we will teach you the art of immortality." After he finished speaking, he
Throwing away the microphone, he turned around and walked off the stage.
For a time, in addition to cultivators, the three words "Xianlinghui" quickly climbed up the hot search list, and soon it ranked second, second only to cultivators. At the same time, the name "Xianlinghui"
Organizations appeared in many cities and began to recruit disciples.
"Leng Xuan, have you heard about it?" Xiaoyun asked during dinner. Leng Xuan took a bite of his rice and asked, "What did you hear?"
"The Fairy Club, you don't know about it, right?" Xiaoyun said, "The Fairy Club not only has branches all over the country, but also has three branches in Beijing alone. When I passed by that branch today, I saw a lot of people outside.
, there are almost thousands of people lining up there. I heard that if you want to join the Fairy Spirit Society, you must first pay a membership fee of 100,000 yuan, and then a fairy master will help open your spiritual roots. If your qualifications are too poor, you will be
Expelled from the Fairy Society, and the money has not been refunded."
"One hundred thousand?" Leng Xuan smiled, "Their appetite is quite big." Xiaoyun said, "Aren't you going to take care of this matter?"
"What's the big deal? Let them take care of it." After dinner, Leng Xuan said hello to Ling Xuejiu and drove out of the manor. After driving for more than half an hour, he arrived at the military base.