Chapter 551: Finding the Master of the Magic Treasure

Although those members of the Taiyi Sect were able to keep their voices down, their gestures of pointing and swiping were very obvious. It was obvious that not only Ye Zan could instantly know the other party's plan, but even the surrounding onlookers who had been pushed away, as well as the audience in the live broadcast room, could guess what the other party wanted to do.

People with some experience can even guess that the other party is definitely not trying to please someone like an elder or superior. There is no need to go around this kind of hoops to please the elders or superiors. There is no ICAC in this world, and it is very common to reciprocate courtesy.

Therefore, there is only one answer, the other party is picking up girls.

Of course, those people in Taiyizong obviously don't care what others guess, as long as no one comes to spoil their plans. What's more, they can drive people away from the booth, but they can't drive people out of the Dao Discussion Conference. It's unavoidable to be seen or even guessed by others. Anyway, with the name of the Taiyi Sect, there is no one who is not open-eyed, and will intentionally come here to spoil their good deeds.

However, these people from Taiyizong didn't know that at this time, in Ye Zan's live broadcast room, there were really people who didn't mind watching the excitement, and kept swiping the screen to let the anchor interfere with the other party's affairs.

"Anchor, as long as you disturb their good business later, I will reward a cave." A first-level trumpet kept swiping the screen and yelling.

Of course, this "Dongfu" does not refer to the real Dongfu, but a kind of reward on the live broadcast platform, which is equivalent to the "rocket", "cruise ship" and "villa" that are rewarded by some live broadcast platforms in the technology world. And in this world, it is definitely inappropriate to engage in those rocket cruise ships, so Ye Zan used some things from this world as substitutes.

At the same time, the amount of rewards is also linked to the account level. The more rewards, the higher the level. It's just that the local tyrants in this world don't spend secular coins after all, so they are relatively controlled.

And this first-class trumpet clamoring to reward "Dong Fu" is obviously the same as some people in the technology world, that is, they treat others as fools and call them on the other side of the Internet. If any anchor did what they said, let alone rewarding Dongfu, they might not even be willing to pay for the free gift, and even mock the anchor in turn.

For such a person, Ye Zan was naturally too lazy to talk to him.

And let alone such a first-class trumpet, even if a local tyrant came out to make such a request, Ye Zan would not dismiss it. After all, if we simply talk about "rich", I am afraid that in the entire Shenhua domain, there is really no one who can be richer than him.

Note that it says "rich", not real wealth.

You know, for a monk, it doesn't make much sense to save up a lot of money for spirit stone talismans. Even if a cultivator saves money, it is to buy a favorite magic weapon, or a elixir that breaks through the bottleneck. Therefore, they basically save enough money and spend it in exchange for things that are helpful to their own practice. Few people save money purely for the sake of saving money.

Therefore, to simply say "rich", Ye Zan, who can print talisman money and make top-quality spirit stones, is truly incomparable in dominating the realm. It's just that, in this world, being rich doesn't mean you can have everything, let alone such mysterious things as "love". Just a lot of natural treasures are not something that money can easily buy.

Just like in the world of science and technology, Japanese people used to be very rich and claimed to be able to buy Uncle Sam, but they couldn't hold back Uncle Sam's showmanship. Even later, Uncle Sam didn't even sell his art, and he directly made some kind of agreement, which directly reduced the money of the Japanese people.

It can be seen that no matter which world you are in, strength is the foundation, and money is just a little blue pill to add to the fun.

In any case, as an unqualified anchor, Ye Zan simply ignored the clamor of those people in the live broadcast room, but turned around and left with little loli and a few disciples.

In the live broadcast room, seeing that Ye Zan was so unaware of being an anchor, many people jumped out and claimed that they would never watch his live broadcast again.

What's more, these people just don't want to watch it, but they still want to stay in the live broadcast room, shouting over and over again, "Cancel it, don't watch it, cancel it all", as if someone is holding them back and not letting them go.

Sure enough, people are people, even if they are not in the same world or civilization, they still have a lot in common.

Even though Ye Zan didn't care so much about the situation in the live broadcast room, seeing these people clamoring unrelentingly there, he finally decided to grant their wishes. Anyway, Ye Zan has an artificial intelligence room manager, and has absolute control over the network, so everyone who clamored was kicked out of the live broadcast room as they wished.

If it is placed in the world of technology, which anchor offends the audience so much, even if the other party does not even give free gifts, it will definitely attract countless saliva. However, in this world, Ye Zan is the master of the entire network, and whoever dares to say anything will say that they will no longer use the Internet and stop surfing the Internet.

Ye Zan led a group of people away from the box-guessing booth, and stopped and walked all the way to the area of ​​the Star Sect. These three joint Dao discussion conferences are not completely mixed together, but each of the three has its own area. The venue of the Dao Discussion Conference is like a circle divided into three equal parts. The Taiyi Sect, the Star Sect and the Taihao Sect each have their own area.

Of course, each of the three sects has its own area, but it is not forbidden to "cross the door" with each other.

So, Ye Zan and the others wandered around, they walked into the area of ​​the Star Sect, and were attracted by a very lively scene.

This is not a stall for guessing the box game, but the surrounding crowd is no less than the people who play guessing the box. Of course, in reality, the game of guessing the box will not really be crowded with so many people. Usually, dozens of people will be enough to surround it. But here, there are probably hundreds of people around, and it is naturally very eye-catching in this trading area.

Fortunately, surrounded by people, there is a platform about half a meter high, which allows people outside to see what happened here.

That platform, more than half a meter in size, more than ten square meters in size, is obviously not a competition platform for learning from each other. And in the middle of the stage, there is a very special sledgehammer standing obliquely, either standing upright with the hammer head on the ground, lying down on the stage, or standing obliquely without a support. The sledgehammer is like a wrought iron hammer in a blacksmith's shop. The hammer head in the front is a cylinder, and the back is a straight hammer handle. And this so-called oblique standing means that only one edge of the hammer head touches the ground, and the hammer handle is pointed at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

To be honest, the first time Ye Zan saw the hammer, he thought it was a balancing game.

However, after listening to the discussions of the onlookers behind the crowd, Ye Zan and the others quickly understood what was going on here.

The stall owner claimed that he was looking for the owner of the magic weapon. The magic weapon was the sledgehammer on the stage, and the way to find the owner was to see who could pick it up. This sounds like a bit of a joke, after all, the sledgehammer doesn't look like a magic weapon, and even if the sledgehammer is forged from the heaviest known metal, such a large hammer head is not exaggeratedly heavy.

You know, this is a world of cultivating civilization. Even if cultivators in this world don't pay much attention to body training, the strength of the physical body will also be greatly improved with their cultivation. Moreover, in addition to physical strength, ascetics also have mana that can be used, and powerful ones can even move mountains and fill seas.

Under such circumstances, Ye Zan didn't believe in such a hammer. No one would be able to pick it up here.

However, after being introduced by the onlookers, Ye Zan realized that the hammer really had something mysterious. It is said that this stall for finding the owner of the magic weapon did not appear only at this Dao Discussion Conference, and even the last Dao Discussion Conference decades ago, and the last Dao Discussion Conference a hundred years ago, had this stall. In other words, after so many years, I don't know how many people have tried it on stage, but no one has really been able to pick up the sledgehammer.

Some people say that no one can afford a sledgehammer, so how did the stall owner bring a sledgehammer to the Dao Conference? In fact, this problem is not a problem at all. You must know that there are magic weapons for storage in this world. Put the sledgehammer into the storage magic weapon such as the Qiankun ring, and naturally you can walk around freely with the sledgehammer.

It's just that being able to put the sledgehammer away doesn't mean it can be used. If you can't hold the sledgehammer, you can only release the sledgehammer from a high place to hit people.

In addition, the owner of this stall claimed that in order to prevent people from making trouble, no matter who wants to try it, he must first pay some "registration fee". From Ye Zan's point of view, searching for the owner of the magic weapon is nonsense, and the real purpose of the other party setting up such a stall is probably to earn these "registration fees".

"How about it, do you want to go up and try?" Ye Zan turned to several disciples and asked.

"I'll forget it, but Hei Niu is born with great strength, maybe he can pick up that hammer." Yu Leyang knew that strength is not his strong point, and he really has no interest in that hammer, so he didn't plan to try it at all. However, he didn't forget that he also had Chen Heiniu, a strong man with natural supernatural power, so he proposed to let Chen Heiniu try.

"Then Hei Niu goes up and try it, and anyone else who wants to try it, let's join together." Ye Zan said with great interest. However, what he is interested in is not any magic weapon, but to see what is the mystery in it. Is that hammer really so heavy that no one can pick it up? Or did the stall owner do something to prevent the hammer from being picked up?

There are quite a lot of onlookers around the stall, but there is still a gap at the side, so that those who want to try it can walk to the front of the stand from here. So, Ye Zan led the crowd all the way through this gap, and came to the front of the stage.

In front of the table, a table was set up, and the stall owner was sitting behind the table, obviously waiting to collect the "registration fee".

"Fellow daoists, do you want to go up and have a try? Maybe some fellow daoist will meet the fateful person who has been waiting for this magic weapon for a long time." Seeing Ye Zan and the others approaching, the stall owner immediately stood up with a face full of joy. .

"Hehe, fellow daoist, you're joking. Who knows how many years this hammer has been placed here, and no one can pick it up. I'm just here to join in the fun." Ye Zan said politely, and took a middle-grade hammer. The spirit stone was placed on the table.

The "registration fee" at this stall is not high, and it only costs 10 runes per person, which is equivalent to guessing the box and buying a small box over there. As for Ye Zan's medium-grade spirit stone, although it is relatively small, it is at least worth hundreds of talismans, enough for all of them to try it out.

Seeing that Ye Zan raised his hand and threw out a medium-grade spirit stone, the stall owner was naturally even more happy, quickly put away the spirit stone, and said to Ye Zan and the others: "Fellow daoists, please!"

There is nothing to say, just go up to see if he can pick up the hammer. Ye Zan sent Chen Heiniu first. Chen Heiniu's whole person is like a black iron tower, which makes people know that he is powerful at a glance. However, the onlookers in the audience did not show any expectations, as if they were used to seeing similar people lose to that hammer.

The stage was not big, Chen Heiniu stood on the stage, and came to the center in two steps, without doing any warm-up exercises, he stretched out his hand to hold the slanted hammer handle. In Chen Heiniu's view, he can easily pick up a bigger hammer than this, so what is such a small hammer worth.

However, Chen Heiniu grasped the handle of the hammer and exerted such strength in his hand, but found that it was not that simple. This seemingly ordinary hammer seemed to be welded to the table, but it didn't move under his exertion.

Chen Heiniu's expression became more dignified, and he began to exert more force on his hands. The muscles on his arm swelled up, and soon his sleeves stretched as if they were about to burst. However, even if it was so, even if there were earthworm-like blood vessels protruding from Chen Heiniu's neck, the seemingly ordinary hammer still remained unshakable.

"Okay, come down, you can't pick it up." Ye Zan said directly to Chen Heiniu from the side of the stage. But he knew that Chen Heiniu was a bit stubborn, if he didn't stop in time, Chen Heiniu might really suffer internal injuries on stage.

Hearing Ye Zan's words, although Chen Heiniu was not reconciled, he still held back his strength and let go of the handle of the hammer. And as he withdrew his strength, his pores that were originally tensed due to exertion loosened, and the sweat suddenly seemed like a flood that was about to burst out, instantly turning his whole body into as if he had just been scooped out of the water . Moreover, when he walked down the stage, his steps seemed a little staggering, obviously exhausted.

Obviously, it was the right time for Ye Zan to stop.

"Master, this disciple is useless, I failed to pick up the hammer." Chen Heiniu came to Ye Zan and said with shame on his face.

"I just asked you to try it. If you can't pick it up, you can't pick it up." Ye Zan waved his hand indifferently, let Chen Heiniu go to the side to rest, and then said to the others: "You guys Who wants to go up and try?"