It turns out that the anchor is really cultivating immortals

After drawing four purple talismans in a row, Su Qing put down the brush in his hand.

The specially made ink has been used up, and it seems that it needs to be prepared again.

The four purple talismans consume the Qi and spiritual power in Su Qing's body, and they are specially made inks.

"I don't know what kind of power the four purple talismans will bring." Su Qing said to himself.

He is quite satisfied with himself. It took a lot of energy to make four purple talismans in a row, but it is good for him.

Not to mention practice makes perfect, it can also make Su Qing's control over the Qi in his body more refined.

Buzz!

As soon as the four purple talismans were put away, a number called. It was almost three o'clock in the morning.

Connected, press the loudspeaker key.

"Brother? Are you crazy?" The girl's anxious exclamation sounded from the phone.

"What's wrong?" Su Qing asked as she sat down and moved her wrist.

The call was made by his younger sister, named Su Lingyan, who is now in college, so she should be on summer vacation.

I've been very busy these days, so I didn't bother to ask.

"You are the number one in the hot search list, right?" Su Lingyan was angry and anxious, but she still made the final confirmation first, even though she had already seen her brother's photo and face on Weibo.

"It's me." Su Qing said.

"The people from the Yingdong Kingdom Martial Arts Troupe are not easy to provoke. They are called people who are on the left side of the post gate, and they are too vicious." Su Lingyan felt very puzzled: "The seventeen representatives of the martial arts school in Luo City and the master Ba Qiu Tian is in the intensive care unit, do you want to go in too? My parents don't know about it yet, what should I do if I do?"

My brother has never practiced ancient martial arts at all. Is it true that, as it is said on the Internet, he is desperate for the popularity of the live broadcast!

"You don't believe me?" Su Qing couldn't help but asked with a smile.

All of a sudden, the younger sister seemed to have matured, the former Su Lingyan was in his heart, and he would make trouble for his elder brother to ask for candy.

After attending junior high school and high school, he regarded his elder brother as an idol, and aspired to become the pride of his parents like Su Qing.

The younger sister is growing up, but Su Qing's eyes on her have been stuck in her childhood.

"It's not a matter of believing or not. Disaster strikes. On September 26th, human civilization will be annihilated, and monsters will be everywhere... I opened the window, and the sun is shining outside, with blue sky and white clouds. There are high-spirited students in the school. Become a talented person in society. How can I believe in those mysterious and misty things..." Su Lingyan was about to cry when she said this.

Originally, when Su Qing pestered her to say these things, Su Lingyan thought she was joking.

I didn't expect to be terminally ill, as if in a daze!

"Do you believe me?" Su Qing asked the same question again.

This time the question became meaningful.

Su Lingyan could hear the change in tone, she was silent on the phone for a few seconds, and said: "I believe in my brother, it has been like this since childhood. But..."

My elder brother is an outstanding graduate of Qingbei University. He was supposed to have a bright future, but he squatted in an old rental house in the small top city as an anchor, was scolded as a godstick, and was even greeted by his parents.

Why on earth?

This question, Su Lingyan has always wanted to ask: "But, even if the disaster is really coming soon. Why didn't my brother contact Qingbei University, where the talents are all over the Jiumu Kingdom from all walks of life and all walks of life."

"I contacted my professors in college and sent an email." Su Qing said helplessly, "Including classmates who had a good relationship with me before."

"And then?" Su Lingyan asked.

"Same as you." Su Qing said.

Su Lingyan was silent, she didn't know what to say.

It is precisely because she knows her brother very well that Su Lingyan secretly hides in the laundry room of the dormitory building in the early morning and makes phone calls.

Once he decided on something, ten cows would not be able to pull it back.

"My parents and I cannot lose you." Su Lingyan said solemnly.

"Don't worry, bring your parents to Los Angeles these few days, and I will rent you a house." Su Qing said.

Rebirth in this life will no longer allow the family to be harmed by monsters in the era of disaster.

The only ones to protect are the parents and younger sister.

"Okay." Su Lingyan had exactly this intention, but it wasn't the disaster that his brother said.

Instead, she planned to go to Los Angeles with her parents to see what happened to her brother and became bewildered.

After the call, Su Qing lay on the bed, ready to have a good sleep.

Even though it's the foundation building stage, with the help of Qi training formula, it's no problem not to eat, drink or sleep for a week.

But eating and sleeping have become leisure ways to relax.

……

September NO.14.

There are still twelve days left before the disaster strikes, less than two weeks.

The sun rises eastward.

The birds chirped, flew across the community, and soared in the blue sky.

Su Qing put on a piece of casual sportswear and left the house.

The black commercial vehicle was already waiting at the gate of the community.

Because of the hot search and the increasing popularity of live broadcasts, Su Qing didn't want to be recognized outside the house, especially in the community.

Su Qing knows how bad his reputation is outside.

If it is known which community he lives in, then he will have no peace in the next time.

Wearing a cap with the brim lowered, he quickly got into the car.

"did you have breakfast?"

After closing the car door, Bai Hualin, who was sitting in the car, took out a lunch box and put it on the small table behind the front seat.

"I haven't eaten yet." Su Qing shook her head.

Today he was not in the mood to eat leprosy breakfast, and was thinking about the Yingdong National Martial Arts Troupe.

In this life's rebirth, many things happened to Su Qing that he didn't know about in his previous life.

For example, things about the Yingdong National Martial Arts Troupe, such as the [-]-meter-high willow tree, such as the Teddy who killed three lions...

What's more, they don't know that there are pollutants and mutants in Los Angeles, hidden in the normal human population, like a time bomb that will explode at any time, covering the heads of ordinary people.

Maybe Su Qing didn't pay attention in the previous life, but she always felt that the world was slightly different.

"I know you are an expert in the world, but you still have to eat breakfast. You should know the dangers of not eating breakfast." Bai Hualin opened the lunch box, and inside were delicate sandwiches and porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat, which were still steaming. He said reproachfully, "I got up early this morning to do this."

The driver couldn't help but look at Bai Hualin and Su Qing through the rearview mirror inside the car.

Bai Hualin is his boss, and this driver has been following Bai Hualin for several years.In his impression, the boss is a serious character.

In the past, the driver was still thinking that the boss was so young, why his personality was like that of an old man who had lived for five or sixty years.

Today's Bai Hualin, with light makeup on, even took the initiative to make breakfast for a man.That posture was like that of a woman falling in love.

Could it be...

The driver withdrew his mind, this is not something he can care about, let's drive well.

Naturally, Su Qing could also sense the difference in Bai Hualin today, but unfortunately there was no disturbance in his heart.

Bai Hualin is very good-looking, and her appearance is in line with the recently popular image of an urban beauty president.

It's a pity that Su Qing's interest is really not aroused.

"The taste is very good." Su Qing gave a thumbs up, eating sandwiches and preserved egg porridge.

"If it's delicious, you can taste more of my handicrafts. I can do more than that." Bai Hualin said with a smile.

"Let's talk about it when we have a chance." Su Qing ate his food, his eyes fell on the people and the city outside the car window.

Bai Hualin sighed secretly, Su Qing was totally different from what she had expected.

She thinks that she is not bad in appearance, even outstanding.

But Su Qingqing is young, his eyes can't see the bottom or see through the deep pools of thousands of years in the deep mountains and old forests.

No matter how Bai Hualin flaunted her beauty, Su Qing never cared about her at all.

Bai Hualin fell into self-doubt.

……

Just as Su Qing was rushing to the place of the life-and-death battle by car, the Weibo account registered by the Yingdong National Martial Arts Troupe posted the latest news.

Facing the life-and-death challenge of Su Qingxia, the host of the Sleepwalking Guild live broadcast by Tiger Fish, the left side of the gate readily agreed.

This Weibo quickly replaced today's Weibo hot search list.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

In the Los Angeles gymnasium, Su Qing and the gate were to the left, and only one of them was able to get off the ring alive.

Such a gimmick event ignited major domestic entertainment forums.

When seven or eight people ridiculed Su Qing's recklessness and the comments about fake games, there were also very few people who praised Su Qing's courage.

For the glory of the ancient martial arts world in Luocheng, Jiumu country, he is willing to fight with his life.

If it is not a fake match, it is extremely worthy of everyone's admiration.

……

at the same time.

Two or three men with strange walking postures and figures, wearing bulky clothes, stood outside the overcrowded gymnasium, causing many passers-by to stare sideways.

The petite figure standing in front of them raised his head and glanced at the promotional poster next to the gymnasium.

The warm and bright sunlight fell on that somewhat pale but extremely beautiful face, and the lifeless eyes exuded a strange charm.

If Su Qing was present, he would definitely be able to recognize it.

This is the special variant that I met on Sheng'an Street that day... Song Qingru.