Chapter 16 Hehe, I have encountered too many of this in my last life!
"In other words, the current Fang Xiu is at least at the level of a regular army non-commissioned officer?" The person in charge of the extras frowned: "If this is the case, the extras who play opposite him will also need to be adjusted and strengthened accordingly!"
"We also need to change show props for specific actors based on Fang Xiu's strength!" The prop team nodded and began to think about the follow-up work progress.
"You are all too optimistic!" Xu Bo shook his head: "It will take at least two months for the enhancer to be fully absorbed and transformed, and Fang Xiu has only passed one month. The medical team predicts that he is likely to reach the peak of divine power, or the junior level of Wentian
s level!"
"If this is the case, for the sake of the show's effect, the first golden finger palm sky bottle we set should be replaced!" said the writing team.
"Agree with the opinion of the writing team, the release of S001 Palm Sky Bottle is postponed!" Chen Yimou nodded: "As for the early villain, start the backup plan A8132, introduce the scene of suffering, increase the mental oppression of the opponent, and at the same time, the Golden Finger S003 magical power is indestructible.
Thousand levels activated!"
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"It is indeed a must-have when going out, and the best choice for fighting Yin people. Zongtiquan is my favorite!"
Willow branches on the moon.
Fang Xiu symbolically wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, and the system tasks in his mind were updated.
"Today's check-in mission: Go to Xinpanfeng Ten Thousand Immortals Square to pay tribute to a senior immortal!"
"Reward: a bottle of mediocre elixir"
"Remarks: The host is pious and may be rewarded with an upgrade!"
"Heart Pan Peak?"
Fang Xiu was a little surprised.
The fantasy and grand sect has three thousand mountains.
Although Xinpan Peak is located in the outer area, it is more than thirty miles away from Wanyao Mountain.
"It's past midnight now. If you run faster, you should be able to return before dawn!"
Fang Xiu sighed. It was impossible to sleep. Only by signing in could he barely maintain his cultivation.
After drinking a few mouthfuls of cool well water, Fang Xiu tied his shoelaces, raised his legs and ran.
The physical body at the second level of Qi Refining has reached an astonishing level in terms of strength, agility, and endurance.
At the speed of a 100-meter sprint in his previous life, Fang Xiu could run more than ten miles in one breath.
Yesterday, the suspended stone bridge lying across the two mountains did not slow down his rushing pace.
Fang Xiu jumped lightly across the two-meter-wide gap in the abyss, moved forward, and soon disappeared into the dense night.
"Don't Fang Xiu even need to sleep?"
"I'm still waiting to see the scene of him and Yun Yao sleeping in the same bed. Yun Yao is so naughty when sleeping. I really envy Fang Xiu!"
"I watched it all day and all night and I was about to fall asleep. Why did he run away again? What should I do? Should I sleep or continue watching the show?"
"Afraid of not being able to sleep even if you're dead? Of course you're watching TV dramas!"
At night, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room, which had already decreased, began to increase again.
"What happened? Fang Xiu ran out again? Where did he get so much energy?"
In the program headquarters, deputy director Xu Bo jumped up angrily, holding the walkie-talkie and yelling: "Assemble two Yunsuo ships for me, A8132, S003 emergency start."
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"Huh, running at night is great. Isn't it more fun than girls?"
On the mountainside of Xinpan Peak, Fang Xiu gradually slowed down his pace.
After running for nearly fifty miles continuously, it would be a lie to say that I am not tired.
In the quiet wilderness, with the gentle night breeze and sweating profusely, it feels extremely comfortable.
He was holding on to a big tree, panting, and a strange sigh came from behind him very suddenly.
"Ah——, I complain..."
"Fuck!"
Fang Xiu shivered with fright, and the hair on his back stood up.
The night is falling behind, in the wilderness, where is this sound coming from?
He looked around cautiously, but didn't see anyone.
There are ancient trees all around, and the lush branches and leaves rub against each other, making a rustling sound.
Like countless giant black shadows, waving to him in a presumptuous manner.
"In the world of cultivation, it's normal to have ghosts, so don't make a fuss!"
Fang Xiu encouraged himself, as a practitioner, how could he be scared by ghosts?
The moon is above the willow branches, and ghosts meet at dusk. As long as they are good-looking, men will ride on the undead!
but!
Just as he was about to take a step forward, a strange sigh sounded again, this time from the front.
"I, Yao Chen, have spent my whole life in the Central Territory in vain. As a former Master of Medicine and a dignified eighth-grade alchemist, I have fallen to such a state. It is sad and lamentable..."
The voice was hoarse, as if countless gravels were rubbing against each other.
"It turns out to be a male ghost!"
Fang Xiu suddenly lost interest.
He continued to climb along the mountain path, and when he reached a hundred meters, on the flat ground at the corner of the path, a hunched and thin figure suddenly burst into Fang Xiu's eyes.
What a back view that is!
Old, powerless, and weak.
In the quiet night, he stood alone under the dead tree on the edge of the cliff.
The cold wind blew up the patched robe and messed up the dry and half-bald bun.
Lonely and lonely, as if all the loneliness and silence in the world were pressed against this figure.
In early summer, the dead trees tremble and the dry leaves fall, adding to the sadness.
"call"
The figure exhales, the old cigarette stick flickers in and out, and the lingering smoke is filled with heavy stories.
"My life is approaching and my wish has not been fulfilled. How can I leave with peace of mind? As vast as the Xuantian Dao Sect, there is not a single talent available!"
The voice was depressed and full of unwillingness.
Yao Chen (an important supporting role) smiled bitterly, turned around slowly, and saw Fang Xiu standing not far away, with a startled look on his face, as if he was a little surprised.
"I'm old after all, but I didn't notice anyone approaching!"
Yao Chen's smile became even bitterer. He stepped slowly, his body trembled, his movements were slow and weak, and every step he took was laborious.
When passing by Fang Xiu, his feet staggered and he fell to the ground "very unexpectedly". In panic, Yao Chen grabbed Fang Xiu's clothes with one hand, trying to use his strength to stand firm.
"Sure enough, it's a hit!"
When Fang Xiu saw Yao Chen for the first time, he felt that something was wrong with him.
The moment Yao Chen's leg crooked, he jumped a big step to the side, completely giving the latter no chance to make contact.
He had seen this kind of trick many times in his previous life.
In terms of acting skills, this old guy is a rookie at best.
Xinpan Peak is a thousand meters high and the road is rugged. If you really have difficulty moving, how can you climb so high?
I don’t have any sweat stains on my body. Do you really think I’m stupid?
"Hey, fuck me"
Yao Chen was stunned, never expecting that Fang Xiu would suddenly retreat.
But the other person had already fallen halfway, so he could only fall down and roll down the steep stone steps...
"The professionalism is pretty good!" Fang Xiu watched Yao Chen go down the mountain and shook his head helplessly: "It's three hundred and sixty years of cultivating immortals. I'm not doing anything bad, but I'm here to touch porcelain!"
"Hahaha, I can't stop laughing. No matter how stupid I am, I can still see that this old man is the golden finger assigned to Fang Xiu by the program team!"
"Fang Xiu lives a very serious life. I like him more and more. This is no more interesting than a little fresh meat!"
"I have to say, Fang Xiu is the most stable protagonist I have ever seen. When you meet an old man of unknown origin late at night, he offers you a magical artifact. If you encounter this kind of situation in real life, who wouldn't doubt it!"
"Compared with Fang Xiu, I suddenly felt that the novel was so fake!"
As Yao Chen rolled down the mountain, the number of viewers of the live broadcast continued to rise. Even late at night, the ratings were close to the highest point during the day.