What happened to the anti-superstition campaign? The live studio is full of police officers

Bai Ningyu swung his sword horizontally, directly cutting off a beard.

Qiu Zixiao also stepped on his toes and slid back a distance. He suddenly swung the fan in his hand and shaved his beard cleanly.

It was just a pity for Li Shang. Because Qiu Zixiao, who was closest to him, did not pull it away, the beard finally pierced through his left shoulder with a "swish" sound.

Seeing this, Bai Ningyu threw the sword fiercely and inserted it steadily into the eye of the strange fish. Only then did the half-body strange fish stop flipping.

Meeting Bai Ningyu's slightly speechless gaze, Qiu Zixiao coughed awkwardly. He had indeed forgotten about this burden, but he still said in a mean way, "I'm good at being a hero and saving the damsel in distress. He's not within my range of rescue."

[Master Qiu is definitely taking revenge on the arrogant guy for calling him Fox Eyes.]

[Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect Master Qiu to be so petty.]

[Look, isn't there a hole under that rock wall?]

After hearing this, everyone looked towards the dim rock wall in front of the camera.

[Yes! I saw it too, there is a hole.]

[Didn’t the host say that the real protagonist is in this, so don’t go away, the excitement continues!]

There's really nothing wrong with this wave of advertising.

The two of them had already come to Li Shang. A large amount of blood had seeped out of his shoulder. Bai Ningyu pulled out the fish whiskers that were stuck in his body. Blood gushed out, staining her slender hands red.

Bai Ningyu took Li Shang's pulse and breathed a sigh of relief when she found that he was not poisoned. She thought to herself that it was a good thing that she brought a healing pill with her, so she took out a small porcelain bottle from her pocket, poured out a healing pill and fed it to him.

The healing pill melted in the mouth, and the medicinal effect instantly flowed into the body, and the wound that was still bleeding immediately stopped bleeding.

"The host's healing pills seem to be hundreds of times more effective than ordinary ones. Where did you buy them?"

Not only Qiu Zixiao, but even the audience in the live broadcast room became jealous.

[Are you selling the anchor's elixirs? How much are they? I'm willing to pay a high price for them!]

Zhan Tianhe [Top-grade healing pill! Could the host be an alchemist?!]

【Want +1】

"Go away, ordinary people, please stop joining in the fun. Leave this treasure to us psychics so that we don't waste it. God knows how dangerous it is for us to go out and train."

[The person above, I don't like what you're saying. What's the matter? Are you people with special abilities superior to others? Are we ordinary people unworthy? Disgusting! Get out!]

This statement angered many ordinary people, and netizens continued to criticize him, and hackers even attacked his network.

However, more people sent private messages to Bai Ningyu and offered a high price of 50,000 per piece.

As for Yu Qiuzixiao, he certainly had no shortage of top-quality elixirs, but such top-quality items were rare, and he couldn't help but become curious.

Anyone who can refine this pill must be a powerful alchemist. You know, alchemists are rare in this world nowadays.

Precisely because alchemists are rare, their status is extremely high everywhere.

Just like the alchemists of the Holy Medical Hall, no matter where they go, they will be treated as guests of honor.

Generally, when people with special abilities need elixirs, they will go to the dark web to find sellers to trade with, but the prices of elixirs there are quite expensive, and the quality is not satisfactory.

Some capable families would invite an alchemist to serve in the family and give him generous rewards every year.

The alchemists would only provide them with the most basic, low-level elixirs, the quality of which varied greatly, mostly low-grade elixirs, and even mid-grade ones were extremely rare.

If he knew where the elixirs came from, he could also buy some high-quality elixirs. Although Qiu Zixiao's family already had two good alchemists, who would object to having too many alchemists?

After all, the growth of a family requires the support of a large number of elixirs. If this person can be invited into the family and worshipped, it would be a good thing.

If this is really possible, then his trip can be considered a success.

Bai Ningyu naturally understood Qiu Zixiao's inquiring intentions, put away the porcelain bottle, and said calmly, "This medicine was given to me by my master."

"Oh? So the host is also an alchemist? What a pleasure to meet you." Qiu Zixiao looked at Bai Ningyu with a more passionate gaze.

He thought to himself that if he could win over Bai Ningyu, then even if her master couldn't be used by him, he would still take good care of her for Bai Ningyu's sake.

Therefore, Qiu Zixiao made up his mind to win over Bai Ningyu.

At this moment, a sharp and strange sound was heard from the hole in the rock wall. The mud and sand at the bottom of the lake flew up, and evil spirits emerged, making it impossible to see anything around.

"Seventy-seven forty-nine living souls, only two more are needed for me to recover! You guys, just stay here obediently! Monk, I smell your breath, it's so sweet! Hahaha..." The sharp and cold voice makes people shudder just by listening to it.

At the same time, the voice was extremely bewitching. Bai Ningyu felt that it was trying to drag her into an illusion: "Mr. Qiu, please take care of our bodies. I want to go into the illusion to rescue Gao Leng."

After saying that, Bai Ningyu gave up the mental resistance and in the blink of an eye became like Li Shang, floating in the water with a dull look in her eyes.

"Hey, you..." Are you so confident? Aren't you afraid that I will take advantage of you?

Thinking of this, Qiu Zixiao still caught Bai Ningyu's shaking body, glanced at Li Shang, and finally reached out his hand with disgust, grabbed his collar, and placed the two of them in an open area at the bottom of the lake.

Qiu Zixiao raised his hand and took off the cinnabar bracelet wrapped around his wrist. He silently chanted a spell, and then the beads emitted a dazzling yellow light.

The beads on the bracelet were scattered around the two people in a net-like pattern, surrounding them.

Then Qiu Zixiao's figure slowly disappeared into the cave at the bottom of the lake.

Bai Ningyu only heard a loud car hum, and then she slowly opened her eyes.

The dazzling light made her squint her eyes subconsciously, and Bai Ningyu raised her hand to block the light.

"Hey, wake up, little girl! Go home late at night. It's dangerous to lie outside alone." A middle-aged man in gray clothes said as he moved his phone away from her face.

Bai Ningyu then realized that she was lying alone on a wooden chair while waiting for the bus. Apart from the sound of the car engine, there was no other sound in her ears.

Looking around, the empty street had no other vehicles or people except a taxi parked not far away.

This street, even the street lights on the side were dim and lifeless.