"I suspect that the Fang Xiu breathing method uploaded on the Internet may actually be some kind of ancient Qigong that has been lost!"
"Is it better to be materialistic? It's obvious that Fang Xiu hasn't slept for many days. After taking a bath, he felt sleepy and fell asleep!"
"Whether you believe it or not, after practicing for a few days, my waist is no longer sore, my legs are stronger, and I can hold on for a minute now!"
Ever since Fang Xiu sat by the lake and started practicing, the ratings of "I Really Can Become an Immortal" began to drop sharply.
From the peak of 22%, it has dropped to 3%.
Although the program team urgently broadcast the prelude of Silver City from different angles, it was unable to save a few points of ratings for the program.
Without the participation of the protagonist Fang Xiu, the reality show is meaningless.
So what if the scenes in Silver Light City are realistic?
Who hasn’t watched the TV series yet?
Chen Yimou was almost bald because of this.
Fortunately, Fang Xiu, who had practiced for three days and three nights, finally came back to life. In less than half an hour, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room soared, and the ratings returned to 20%.
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"Senior Sister Shuangzi, I'll say goodbye today, and I won't see you again in the future. Take care!"
Fang Xiu finished eating the grilled fish and stood up to say goodbye.
"My little fellow Taoist, don't be so pessimistic. If we are destined, we will meet again!"
Zi Yan smiled and no longer wanted to stay.
Anyway, we’ll see you again in a while!
"I hope so. Thanks for the grilled fish!"
Fang Xiu put away his belongings, walked away from the small lake that had dried up long ago, and took a detour towards the Silver Light City.
Entering the dense forest of Hancang Mountains, he let go of his speed and galloped forward.
Hancang Mountains are full of mountains.
Fang Xiu climbed mountains one after another. Although he was very fast, he traveled relatively slowly in a straight line.
"It would be great if I could fly with a sword!"
Fang Xiu stopped and looked into the sky, his eyes flickering. With a thought in his mind, the Black Hidden Sword flew out from behind and floated in front of him, one foot above the ground.
Fang Xiu stepped on the sword, carefully controlled the Black Hidden Sword to slowly rise, and walked towards the distance with the sword.
He has not yet reached the foundation level and his spiritual power is limited. However, after three days of continuously chopping down hills, the quality of his spiritual power has been greatly improved, and his sword-wielding skills have also been significantly improved.
At this moment, Yujian took off into the air, looking somewhat like an immortal.
Only the flight speed and altitude are very limited.
"The power of Yunlin!"
Fang Xiu's right arm shook, and the nine-headed Yunlin phantom immediately flew out and turned into a silver light attached to the Black Hidden Sword.
As early as when he smelted the first complete Yunlin pattern in Pishan Mountain, Fang Xiu noticed the power produced by the Yunlin Suppressing Prison Technique. The rest were said to be spiritual power techniques, but more like a similar
To the power of magic weapon.
It's just that this power is too subtle, so small that even Fang Xiu cannot fully control it.
But it's enough for fencing!
"Buzz!"
Yunlin's power attached to the Black Hidden Sword, and Fang Xiu immediately felt that he was more closely connected with the Black Hidden Sword, and the spiritual power consumed to control the Black Hidden Sword was also greatly reduced.
"Sword, rise!"
Fang Xiu shouted low, and the Black Hidden Sword turned into a black and silver intertwined light, carrying Fang Xiu straight into the sky.
"This is Yujian, Yujian Feixian, traveling in the nine heavens!"
Fang Xiu soars into the sky and overlooks the earth.
The strong wind blows on my face, blowing the hem of my robe and making a hunting sound.
Although I have flown on an airplane in my previous life, standing with my sword in the air and looking out of the small and cramped window of an airplane are completely different feelings and artistic conceptions, as well as completely different experiences and perspectives.
The difference between cloud and mud is the difference between heaven and earth.
Even the most familiar scene has changed.
The wilderness is vast, the lake is surging, and the endless Hancang Mountains are like an ancient python, lying across the frozen earth.
The four seasons rotate under your feet, and the warm sun blends with the ice and snow.
Only when you truly stand in the sky can you know the true meaning of the sky being high and the birds flying.
Fang Xiu had only one thought in his mind at this moment, leaving the ground and rushing into the sky.
Go and see if there are immortals nine days away!
The Black Hidden Sword rushed upwards, heading straight for Jiutian!
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"I'm definitely not wrong this time. Fang Xiu can really wield a sword and fly in the air. He can fly!"
"Have we all been deceived? Is he really capable of cultivating immortality?"
"The program team has just refuted the rumor. They have found out that the golden finger prepared for Fang Xiu has some malfunctions and can extract nano-armor particles without limit!"
"None of this matters anymore. I now have a sense of agency, as if I am the one flying in the clouds!"
"Compared with the sword-wielding actors in the show, I think Fang Xiu's sword-wielding has more charm and a fairy-like air!"
When Fang Xiu rose into the air, the entire live broadcast room fell into madness.
Although the program team made a clarification, in Fang Xiu, all the viewers saw an aura and temperament that was completely different from that of the Technological Sword.
This feeling is very subtle and difficult to describe in words.
Although they all know that Fang Xiu and the show crew's sword control are "the same".
But Fang Xiu's sword control is very different.
"If according to the announcement of the program team, Fang Xiu now has the strength of the foundation building stage, then the future plot will be even more exciting!"
"Magic war, you are talking about magic war, right?"
"Judging from the current situation, Fang Xiu has a very high level of understanding and can understand and quickly master the skills of wielding a sword. Then, will he figure it out on his own and simulate various spells and special effects?"
"When you say that, I suddenly became worried for the show team. Fang Xiu has caused many actors to become disabled on duty just with his fists and kicks. What if he uses magic? I'm really looking forward to it!"
In the live broadcast room, the audience was talking enthusiastically, and the popularity of the program skyrocketed again. Not only did it quickly return to 22% of the ratings, it even climbed all the way to close to 25%.
Among the more than 100 billion Xia people, one in every four people is watching "Can I Really Become an Immortal?"!
"The camera team, equipment team, raise the positions of all the fog-hiding cameras. Fang Xiu must not let Fang Xiu notice any abnormalities!"
Ratings have skyrocketed, and program advertising fees have also skyrocketed.
But as the leader of the program team, Chen Yimou couldn't care less about being happy at the moment.
Fang Xiu's sword flew straight into the sky, and he was already less than a kilometer away from the fog camera hidden in the clouds.
In the previous plot of "Xianzhou Tragedy", Fang Xiu's eyesight was astonishing, and his ability to observe subtle details was horrifying.
In the cloud sky, more than a hundred fog-hiding cameras all raised their positions or spread around to avoid Fang Xiu who was rushing higher and higher.
"Notify all the extras in the Cold Land that from this moment on, everyone is a real person, and all behaviors, behaviors and words must conform to the characters set for them by the program team!"
Chen Yimou looked at Fang Xiu flying in the sky with mixed emotions.
Fortunately, the income from the program has skyrocketed, and the initial investment has almost been recovered.
Worryingly, the scope of Fang Xiu's activities has expanded, the number of group performances he needs to participate in has skyrocketed, and the working hours will also cover the whole day.
According to the previous plot design of the program team, this is a situation that will only occur after Fang Xiu has practiced for three years!
There are often tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of extras performing at the same time.
Not only the required salary has been greatly increased.