Sun Wukong: Didn’t you read the group message? Taishang Laojun was scolded miserably. (Followed by an expression covering his mouth and laughing)
Little confused fairy: I haven’t had time to see it yet.
Sun Wukong: This old man has created some kind of micro-store function in WeChat. Anyone can put the items they want to sell into the micro-store for sale.
"Weidian?" Lin Hai raised an eyebrow, but he didn't expect that Taishang Laojun, an old man, was quite keeping pace with the times and even started shopping online.
Little confused fairy: This is a good thing.
Lin Hai himself prefers online shopping. He knows that if this micro-store is opened, not only Taishang Laojun himself will benefit, but everyone else will benefit. Those who open the store will make money, and it will be convenient for those who buy things.
This is definitely a win-win strategy with epoch-making significance. Just look at the current certain treasure, but why did Sun Wukong say that Taishang Laojun was scolded?
Sun Wukong: The good thing is true, but the bad thing is that Taishang Laojun is too dark.
Little confused fairy: Too dark?
Lin Hai didn't quite understand.
Sun Wukong: Yes, originally everyone was very excited and prepared to put things in the micro-store. But when we actually started to operate it, we discovered that there are only three display spaces in the micro-store. Anyone who wants to put things in has to pay a daily fee.
With 100,000 merit points, he also gets a 30% commission on sales.
puff!
Lin Hai almost got angry, 100,000 merit points a day? And a commission of 30% of the sales! Damn, this Taishang Laojun is really evil!
Sun Wukong: As a result, everyone immediately became upset and started to attack Taishang Laojun in the group. No one supported him at all. They all said he was evil.
Only then did Lin Hai remember that when he was in the group @月老, the messages about him that had been wiped out seemed to be those words that said Taishang Laojun was evil.
Sun Wukong: I heard from the old man from Taibaijinxing that Taishang Laojun spent a lot of mana and merit points to develop this micro store. As a result, now everyone doesn’t buy it at all and accuses him one after another. Do you think he can’t be angry?
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"Angry? You can't blame others. I can only say that he has no business acumen." Lin Hai couldn't help but sneered. He saw that a certain treasure was free at the beginning. After a large number of shop owners and buyers, he slowly began to focus on it.
Put it on a certain cat and start charging.
Taishang Laojun is a guy who doesn’t even have a basic foundation. He does it like this when he comes up. It’s a shame if someone supports him.
Sun Wukong: As for you, brother, you came out to swipe the screen at this time. Taishang Laojun happened to be letting go of his anger, and you happened to hit the muzzle of the gun and kicked you.
Lin Hai nodded, finally knowing what was going on.
Little Muddleheaded Fairy: I know, but I still ask the Great Sage to talk to Taishang Laojun and see if you can bring me into the group again. Please, please!
Sun Wukong: It's easy to talk, but the Supreme Lord is very angry. After a few days, I, Sun, will take some time to go and talk to him.
Little confused fairy: Thank you, great sage!
After finishing the chat with Sun Wukong, Lin Hai suddenly discovered that there was an update reminder in the version section of WeChat.
"Is there a new version?" Lin Hai clicked update without thinking.
"Huh?" After the update, Lin Hai found that a new function suddenly appeared.
"Tianting Weidian?" Lin Hai's eyes lit up, "Haha, this should be what Sun Wukong said, and Taishang Laojun did it."
Lin Hai clicked in curiously to see what the store looked like.
puff!
But when he opened it, Lin Hai almost laughed.
Damn, this is also called a WeChat store, but it’s really too simple.
Lin Hai originally thought that it would be the same as the ordinary micro-store, with beautiful decoration, but when he entered it, he found that there was nothing except three empty squares.
"Oh, how can you collect 100,000 merit points a day?" Lin Hai once again felt that Taishang Laojun was really evil.
After putting away his mobile phone, Lin Hai drove to buy a pen for Shuxian. He also bought pen ink and a copybook. Lin Hai couldn't let him dip in ink and write pen calligraphy on rice paper.
Lin Hai didn't have time to teach him about the painting king, so he just bought him a sketching textbook and a set of tools.
After buying it, Lin Hai suddenly disappeared into the car.
As soon as he appeared in the holy realm, before Lin Hai could react, his body was suddenly hugged from behind.
Lin Hai was startled. Before he could react, the people behind him shouted at the top of their lungs.
"King of Painting, come here quickly, I've caught the master!"
"Really! Where is it?" Lin Hai felt a figure flash in front of him, and the painting king appeared in front of him with a look of surprise.
At this time, the person hugging him also let go of his hand. Lin Hai turned around and saw, who else could he be if he wasn't a book fairy?
Lin Hai suddenly felt helpless. Damn, what do these two guys mean?
"Master, my pen..." Shuxian swallowed and said with expectant eyes.
"Here!" Lin Hai angrily threw the pen, ink and copybook to the book fairy.
The book fairy hurriedly reached out to catch it. After just one glance, she felt very happy.
"Haha, thank you, master, thank you, master. I'll go back and study it first." After saying that, the book fairy disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Uh..." Lin Hai looked at the book fairy who ran faster than a rabbit, and felt confused for a while.
Damn, why are you so impatient? My brother hasn't taught you how to use a pen yet, and I won't even be able to fill it with pen refills soon.
"Master, that..." Seeing the book fairy running away happily, the light in the painting king's eyes became even more intense. He looked at Lin Hai expectantly and rubbed his hands unnaturally.
"Hey, yours!" Lin Hai knew what he meant at a glance and threw the sketch set to him.
"Oh, thank you, master, thank you, master!" The painting king was so happy that he bowed to Lin Hai.
Lin Hai waved his hand, turned his head and glanced at Xian'er who was sleeping beside him with some worry.
"Senior Painting King, how can we make Xian'er wake up?"
The painting king was startled and looked at Xian'er worriedly.
"Master, Xian'er is a spirit in the holy realm. Her strength increases with the improvement of the master's level. As long as your level increases, master, her strength will increase and she will wake up immediately. However, if the level cannot be improved, she will wake up immediately.
I will never wake up."
"Level improvement?" Lin Hai was stunned, "How can I improve my master's level?"
"This is not difficult to say, nor easy to say." The painting king shook his head and sighed.
"Senior Painting King, please stop showing off."
"Master, do you know what the essence of the holy realm is?" A flash of light suddenly flashed in the painting king's eyes, and he looked completely different from his previous sloppy appearance.
"Essence? Please ask Senior Painter King for advice." Lin Hai saw the serious look on Painter King's face and couldn't help but become solemn.
"Master, you also know that the holy realm can not only nourish the soul, but also resist soul attacks. In fact, this has a lot to do with its nature."
Lin Hai frowned slightly and nodded. Not only did he know this, he had also experienced it all personally.
"Needless to say Xian'er, we, the Four Friends of Hanshan, are actually also soul bodies."
"What!" Lin Hai was shocked.
He always thought that these four people were living gods or humans, but he didn't expect that they were all souls, or in other words, ghosts!
Lin Hai was stunned for a moment.
"Senior Painting King, what on earth is going on?"
"Alas!" The Painter King sighed softly, "Actually, the four of us are all from the earthly immortal world."
"Earthly Immortal Realm?" Lin Hai's pupils shrank suddenly. This was the second time he heard about the Earthly Immortal Realm.
"We were all killed by the first master of the Holy Realm inexplicably and taken into the Holy Realm!" After the painting king finished speaking, a light of hatred suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"What!" Lin Hai was even more confused. He never thought that these four people were actually killed by the first owner of the Holy Realm and then brought into the Holy Realm!
The hatred in the King of Painting's eyes flashed away and returned to its original state.
"After entering the holy realm, we realized that the essence of this holy realm is simply a huge soul container!"