Release the Douyin fairyland version, the Holy Land Patriarch broke the defense

The next second he spoke again:

"Since fellow Taoists are very eager to have the Star Sand in my hand, I will give out a few more Star Sand lucky bags."

As soon as he finished speaking, he sent out 100 lucky bags containing 1 tael of cinnabar at once.

He once again livened up the atmosphere in the live broadcast room.

"What? Not enough?"

“Then send out 100 more!”

As he said that, he gave out 100 lucky bags of star sand for the second time.

At this time, the number of online people in the live broadcast room had risen to 20.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Ye Chenxin finally got to the point.

"It seems that everyone really loves cinnabar sand. If so, then today, Young Pavilion Master will take it home. I will put 10 kilograms of cinnabar sand in my window, and sell one or two for 5 spirit stones. It will be a benefit for all fellow Taoists."

"Everyone hurry up and grab it. Once we sell it, it will be gone. If my father finds out that I'm selling the extremely precious cinnabar at such a low price, he will definitely kill me."

After saying that, he immediately put 10 kilograms of star sand on the shelf.

He had just finished putting the items on the shelves when a servant came running over with a nervous look on his face.

"Young Master, you're crazy! One or two ounces of cinnabar only sells for 5 spirit stones. We can't even cover the cost!"

"Take it off the shelves, take it off the shelves! The Pavilion Master will be back soon, and when he comes back he will beat you to death!"

However, Ye Chenxin had an extremely determined expression.

"This Star Pavilion will be mine sooner or later. What's a mere 10 kilograms of star sand worth?"

"That old man hit me yesterday, so I'm going to take revenge on him and sell all his star sand at a low price."

After saying this, he lifted up his clothes to reveal the scars on his body.

"Everyone hurry up and buy it! If it's not enough, I'll steal another 10 pounds from the warehouse!"

"That old bastard Ye Tianlong, if you have the guts, just beat me to death!"

With Ye Chenxin's continuous performances, the star sand in his window was also sold at a rapid speed.

Ye Tianlong, who witnessed everything, was completely confused, but he was not the only one who was confused.

In order to find some video creators with special potential like Huolong Zhenren, Lin Ye has been keeping an eye on the background data of Douyin. In the morning, he discovered that the data of Ye Chenxin's works soared rapidly.

At the same time, he also found Ye Chenxin’s live broadcast preview, and at 12 noon, he immediately entered Ye Chenxin’s live broadcast room.

He was very surprised when he saw Ye Chenxin using lucky bags to increase the flow of people and the time people spent in his live broadcast room.

Because the way Douyin live broadcasts push traffic is based on retention. The higher the retention in a live broadcast room, the more traffic it can get.

Ye Chenxin's lucky bag trick just happened to leverage the traffic lever.

"This guy must be the big complainer from yesterday. I didn't expect him to start live streaming and even accidentally triggered the traffic mechanism."

"Could it be that his lavish spending in Liu Ruyan's livestream yesterday was premeditated?"

Lin Ye rejected this idea as soon as it came up. Such behavior was too advanced and it was impossible for the natives of Tianyuan Continent to think of it.

"It seems this is just a coincidence."

However, what happened next was beyond his expectations.

After distributing the lucky bags, Ye Chenxin actually introduced his own products, and there was even obvious supporting role playing in the live broadcast room during the introduction.

By doing this, he not only demonstrated all the advantages of his products, but also made the audience in the live broadcast room mistakenly believe that he was really selling at a loss and doing it deliberately to avenge his old father.

Combined with the prodigal son character he had established earlier, the monks in the live broadcast room completely dispelled their doubts.

With the idea that buying is making a profit, the first batch of 10 kilograms of star sand on the shelves was sold out in less than ten minutes.