The Whole World Awakened: My Clones Are Everywhere Chapter 135

135 Selling Medicinal Pills

Ling Yun was livestreaming. He was holding a pill and chatting with the netizens. He was relaxed and at ease. He wasn't nervous at all.

“Didn't everyone ask me what my relationship with Ling Feng is? Why are we so similar?!”

“We are brothers, blood-related! It's understandable that they look the same.”

“I'm livestreaming today because my brother has given me a great mission.”

“It's the blood pill!”

the elixir made from the body of a mutated beast can increase one's strength. We are the only human who has the recipe for this elixir.

“Everyone might not know the effects of this pill, so I'll explain it in detail.”

“This is a tier 1 blood pill, but only people of tier 1 or below can take it. The person who takes it will have ten times their original strength, but only three can be taken at most. Subsequent intake will guarantee that the effect will be weaker and weaker.

“You might say that the increase in strength isn't much, but let me introduce it to you. This pill is only tier 1, and the increase in strength is permanent. It's not temporary. Strength is also a part of one's strength. Many people dream of this pill. If you miss this opportunity today, you might not have this chance tomorrow.

“You can bid for what you want after I'm on the shelf. I'll give you 100 first.”

After a simple operation, Ling Yun placed the pills on the shelves. He didn't expect everyone to snatch all the pills. Ling Yun was stunned.

He wanted to know the reason, so he carefully read the comments in the live broadcast room and found the reason.

“This is the live stream of Ling Feng's younger brother, Ling Yun. We have to support him.

“That's right, even though they are brothers. However, if they can look exactly the same, we must support them.”

“That's right. We have to support you guys. You guys are too fast. There are still some that we haven't gotten!”

“Ling Yun, can't you put on more of these? Some of us didn't manage to get it. ”

“Yeah, let's put it on the shelf a little more.”

There were many comments urging him to get on the stream. Ling Yun was dumbfounded because the number of viewers in the live stream room had increased to more than 30000. It was increasing too quickly. However, he didn't overthink and put another 100 people on the stream. In the end, they were all snatched up in an instant.

“Who can snatch 100?”

“Or we should have put more on the shelves, starting from 10000. Otherwise, we won't be able to get them at all. These guys are too fast.”

“We didn't manage to grab those pills that we needed. If you don't need them, then grab a little less. Don't cause trouble, okay?”

Seeing that the live broadcast room was about to break into a fight, Ling Yun quickly opened his mouth to stop the fight.

“Don't worry, everyone. We have a lot of pills. Everyone gets one. Don't worry. No quarrels are allowed in my live broadcast room. Otherwise, we won't have any more pills!”

Everyone stopped commenting after Ling Yun finished his sentence. They were quarreling, so many people were waiting for the pills to be put on the shelves.

Ling Yun placed another ten thousand pills on the shelves.

“This should be enough.” Ling Yun smiled.

But he didn't expect that he would be dumbfounded again in the next second.

Only 30 seconds had passed, and the pills were all gone. This speed was terrifying.

Everyone's hand speed was way too fast. Ling Yun looked at the screen in shock.

“Have the netizens gone crazy? Or are the blood pills too rare?”

Ling Feng glanced at the room full of pills behind him. He thought these hundreds of thousands of pills would probably sell out in a day.

One pill could be sold for 100000. Hundreds of thousands of pills… How much would that be worth? This filled Ling Feng's heart with joy.

“I thought it might be too expensive. I didn't expect that there would be so many rich people. I'm not afraid of not being able to sell it!”

But what he didn't know was that these people who bought medicinal pills were poorer.

Although the poor had no money, they all hoped their children would succeed. Other people's children had blood pills to eat, so how could their own children not have?

Therefore, when they saw others buying, they would buy it as well.

After such a competition, these pills became a necessity for everyone, to the point it would make them seem like the enemy if they didn't buy them.

However, they wouldn't regret buying it because it could indeed strengthen their own strength. It would only be good for them, and there would be no disadvantages.

That was why Ling Yun's live stream was filled with positive comments.

At this moment, a different voice came from another live stream. This live stream was called master song.

Master Song frowned after reading the comments in the live-stream.

“Master Song, Ling Yun is selling blood pills in the live broadcast room next door. They can strengthen one's body. Do you have such pills?”

I know. It seems to be a tier 1 blood pill. What a pity, I can't use it because I've already advanced to tier 2. I wonder if you have any tier 2 blood pills?”

“The alchemy master that we admire the most is you. You must participate in some of these high-level medicines.”

When he saw the comments, Master Song was puzzled. Who was this Ling Yun?

Not long after, his assistant found out the news and came to tell him that Master Song had asked his assistant to enter Ling Yun's live stream.

His eyes widened when he saw that Ling Yun was indeed selling blood pills.

“Our human race doesn't have such a pill recipe. Where did he get it?”

“Quickly contact me and ask if you can give us the recipe. It's fine even if you have to pay for it.”

After he closed the live stream, the audience was confused and didn't know what happened. However, Master Song was usually very casual, so they didn't find it strange.

However, this Master Song was indeed an alchemy grandmaster. He could refine medicinal pills up to tier 7.

The other alchemists didn't do live broadcasts. Only master song liked to have fun, so he would do it when he had nothing to do.

Especially in recent days, the pill market was brimming with life, and there were a lot of viewers in the live broadcast room. Many people came to buy elixirs, so she occasionally gave out a few lucky bags of elixirs for everyone to fight for. Everyone liked to come here and enjoy being surrounded by stars.

At that moment, he was on Ling Yun's live stream.

After seeing the countless comments and the sudden increase in the number of people in the live broadcast room, he felt sour in his heart.

This Ling Yun actually has over a hundred thousand people in the audience, while I only have over three thousand people in my audience. I really want to see why you're so popular.

First, he looked at Ling Yun's appearance. He had fair skin, delicate facial features, and was a little uninhibited. The aura he exuded was very complicated. It was as if he had all kinds of auras, and any style would suit him.

He was gentle and handsome, with a unique temperament.

“He's indeed a little more handsome than I am, but he's definitely not as cultured.” At that time, Yun was unconvinced.

However, Ling Yun was reciting a poem in front of everyone.

“I'm thrilled that everyone has come. In order to thank everyone, I'll recite a poem to cheer everyone up! How is it?”

As soon as he finished speaking, many comments filled the live broadcast room.

“Then hurry up and write! We're all waiting to see it. It doesn't matter if it's good or not.”

“That's right. Host, hurry up and write. We like poems.

“It's fine that he's so handsome, but he can even write poems? Isn't this rather heaven-defying?”

I knew you'd be a very cultured person. I'm looking forward to your poems.

After seeing the comments, Master Song was speechless. He was not happy.

What kind of poem could such a young child come up with? Even if he could, it would probably be terrible.

He looked at the scenery outside the window. It was dusk, and the sunset in the sky was very beautiful, with a bit of haziness. He really wanted to write a poem. But he couldn't force out a single word when he wanted to speak.

“Such beautiful scenery. I really want to write a poem, but I can't say it.”

At this time, he lowered his head and looked at the live broadcast room. He was very surprised.

A poem appeared in front of his eyes, confusing him. His heart was in a daze, and the poetic atmosphere in his heart disappeared at this moment.

The late autumn was sobering, empty, and lonely, like a farewell.

Looking at the sunset, the cold wine in the evening wind entered his stomach.

Chapter end