Chapter 47 Refining Noble Phantasms in the Live Room?
"Is it Mr. Huang? Are you mistaken?"
"Probably not. Mr. Huang is a well-known figure in Jiangcheng. How can he kneel down when he says it?"
Many fans on the live broadcast room barrage felt that the person kneeling at the door was not Mr. Huang.
At this moment, many rich and young people in the live broadcast room were staring at those barrages, with an unprecedented tacit understanding.
Yesterday, they watched Mr. Huang kneel down to the ancestor Chen Nan at Jiang's house. They can only say that many fans in the live broadcast room are too naive.
Fans in the live broadcast room were talking endlessly and even started arguing over this.
At this time, when Mr. Huang saw Chen Nan, his eyes were filled with guilt and respect.
"Master, it's all my fault. My eldest niece was put in danger yesterday. Please punish me, master."
"Okay, if you don't do this next time, get up quickly." A bright light flashed in Chen Nan's eyes. He had already taught the Jiang family and his son a lesson yesterday.
As soon as Huang Sanye heard this, he stood up quickly, his movements obviously much more agile.
Chen Nan's eyes flickered and he nodded with satisfaction: "It seems that the longevity pill I gave you is very effective."
Speaking of this, Mr. Huang was filled with gratitude and thanked him repeatedly.
"Okay, you are not someone else, so you don't need to be so foreign to me. Come on, give me a try. I want to refine some precious phantoms today."
Before he finished speaking, Chen Nan put his hands behind his back and walked toward his bedroom.
Huang Sanye no longer hesitated and hurriedly followed him.
When he passed by the door of Chen Xiang's study, he paused and glanced into the study.
With his glance, the fans in the live broadcast room could see clearly what Mr. Huang looked like.
Appearing so close in the live broadcast room instantly made fans excited.
"Oh my god, it's really Mr. Huang!"
"Oh my god, what is the origin of the anchor's great-grandfather? I'm getting more and more curious."
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Chen Xiang returned to the computer again and was shocked when she saw the crazy live broadcast barrage and the special effects of gifts filling the screen.
Only then did I remember that the scene just now was watched by fans in the live broadcast room.
"Anchor, what is the identity of your ancestor? He actually made the famous Mr. Huang from Jiangcheng kneel down."
"Anchor, didn't you say that your family has no background? It turns out that I was naive and believed what you said."
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Seeing these barrages, Chen Xiang's eyes twitched, he coughed twice, and explained:
"Before my great-grandfather and I recognized each other, my family did not have any background. The same is true now. Our Chen family consists of me and my great-grandfather. You have all seen that my great-grandfather and I still live in a terrace apartment. If we really have any background, how can we
It’s as miserable as it is now.”
Fans in the live broadcast room didn't believe it when they heard her talking about it.
"Xiang Bao has some Versailles in him."
"Don't be miserable. The one who knelt down to the old man just now was Mr. Huang. Anchor, what is your relationship with Mr. Huang?"
"He is my Uncle Huang." Chen Xiang answered the questions and told the truth.
"What! Uncle Huang! Oh my god, is this called having no background?"
The live broadcast room was abuzz again, and everyone was shocked.
At this moment, some sharp-eyed fans in the live broadcast room suddenly saw lights flashing outside the study room, and some unknown debris floating in the air.
"Everyone, please be quiet. Have you seen anything floating in the anchor's house?"
"I saw it. I just heard the old man say that he wanted to refine some precious phantoms. Host, please take us to see the process of the old man refining the precious phantoms."
"Yes, yes, we like to watch productions the most. Anchor, please satisfy our curiosity."
Many fans said this. Chen Xiang was startled and looked back. Sure enough, he saw a light shining in his ancestor's bedroom.
She was also very curious. She had always heard her ancestors talking about refining magic weapons, and today she was able to take a look.
"Okay, please wait for me for a while, I will broadcast live on my mobile phone."
With that said, Chen Xiang turned off the computer, turned on the live broadcast on his mobile phone, and walked towards his ancestor's bedroom.
"Eldest niece, you are here." Mr. Huang looked at Chen Xiang with a smile on his face, and then looked at Chen Nan with passionate eyes, extremely respectful.
"Master, he has great supernatural powers. Back then, my father once told me about Master's legendary deeds."
Huang Sanye's eyes were filled with enthusiasm and admiration.
When Chen Xiang saw the magical scene in front of him, his pupils shrank sharply, his mind was buzzing, and he was dumbfounded.
At this moment, the ancestor's treasure appearance is solemn, his whole body is emitting light, and there are some material fragments floating around him, which is completely beyond the ordinary people's knowledge.
"This is……"
This was the first time for Chen Xiang to see his ancestor refining a precious phantom. He did not expect that the scene would be so magical and spectacular.
Not only her, but all the fans in the live broadcast room were also shocked and horrified at this moment. They just found the magical scene in front of the camera unbelievable.
"Oh my god, how does this feel like filming a TV series?"
"Are those pieces of material floating in the air suspended by thin threads?"
"It must be special effects. If this were true, Newton's coffin would be overturned."
"I think we can create a few issues of "Into Science" around the old man. This is really more exciting than the TV series."
"Don't talk upstairs, talking about this, I suddenly thought of Ganoderma lucidum, hahahaha./dog head"
"Oh my god, I suddenly have a sense of imagery. I feel really embarrassed for the female reporter who interviewed me./Crying with laughter."
"What are you talking about? What kind of meat Ganoderma lucidum?"
"Please Baidu by yourself!/Squinting and smiling"
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Fans in the live broadcast room were shocked and frantically posted comments. At this moment, many professionals were even attracted into the live broadcast room.
Not only that, some fans even posted this magical scene in the live broadcast room online, which quickly became popular on major media platforms.
At the same time, in a villa on the outskirts of Luocheng, Zhongzhou.
"Huh? I didn't expect that there are still cultivators of immortality in this age of the end of the Dharma." A short-haired young man who looked to be in his twenties brightened his eyes and saw the magical scene in the live broadcast room at a glance.
"Grandpa, come and see, is the old man in this live broadcast a cultivator of immortality? He can actually control the air and refine treasures. This strength is probably above that of foundation building."
He exclaimed like this, which attracted the attention of an old man with white hair and white beard next to him.
"Stop talking nonsense. This is the age of the end of the Dharma. Spiritual energy is exhausted. It is already very good to be able to successfully refine qi. How can there be a foundation-building monk? What! It is really a qi-controlling refining treasure!"
When the white-bearded old man looked at the live broadcast room, he was immediately shocked. When he looked at Chen Nan who was refining the precious phantom, his pupils shrank sharply, and he was filled with horror.
"Master! It's Master! He's still alive! Come on, tell me, where is this place? Go and check!"