After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

I have to say that the Demon Summoning Cult is going astray very quickly and very crookedly.

It hasn't been long since then, and many people in the Imperial Capital have come into contact with it.

Nowadays, only some craftsmen who want to take shortcuts are using it. What about the future?

Those who use the Divine Power Powder will almost certainly become disabled in the future.

Could he use the name of the Supreme Celestial Being to force the Summoning Demon Sect to stop? Obviously not. But if he could just spread the instant noodles normally and send them to places in need, he could also gain the power of many sentient beings. Why did he have to go down such a crooked path?

"I hope this thing doesn't spread as quickly as I thought."

"At least until I follow the clues..."

This is what Xiao Li thinks.

But reality is often contrary to ideals...

Not only the Demon Summoning Cult is wild, but also the Imperial Capital.

While waiting for the preliminaries to begin, Xiao Li was a little curious as to why Jianzhuang had not taken any action yet.

He found out later.

The sun was shining brightly at noon and the weather was good. Today was a good opportunity to show off one's figure. A man wearing purple clothes and slightly exaggerated makeup, who was obviously not from the village, came on stage.

He raised the loudspeaker in his hand and spoke in a shrill voice, making it impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman:

"Dear contestants, distinguished audience, and distinguished judges, welcome to the 13th Weapon Casting Conference."

"This conference is exclusively sponsored by Tianzun brand instant noodles..."

"...?"

Li Mo, who was sitting in the audience, wanted to grab Bing Tuozi's bare hand to calm down.

But unfortunately, Bingtuozi and Princess Xiaojiang went to the Sword Tomb and did not come back until after the preliminary round.

Oh my god, this is exclusive sponsorship!

How could the products of the Demon Summoning Cult appear so brazenly at the Imperial Capital Weapon Casting Conference?!

Student Xiao Li had a lot of complaints but didn't know how to express them.

"Exclusive sponsorship, the host is here, why don't you just do a live broadcast..."

The thought just came to mind.

The host's androgynous voice sounded again:

"Because this weapon-casting convention is so grand, even Master Craftsman Du, who had been secluded for years, has come out of seclusion to forge a top-notch sword for the Crown Prince."

"Your Majesty cares deeply about the world and shares the joy of the people. The entire conference will be projected onto a map of the country and the people. Anyone in the Imperial Capital can see it by looking up."

Hula la——

Like a folding screen, the map of the country and the people covering the imperial capital city was moved without wind, lifted up to the sky by an invisible force, and then slowly opened.

The magnificent picture scroll slowly unfolded, and under the gaze of the three big suns, it was slowly covered with rippling golden light, like a giant screen reflecting light and shadow.

The light and shadow also slowly appeared.

"Who the hell is looking for sponsorship? My Tianshan Sword Manor still needs sponsorship? What, it's Old Dog Nangong?"

"I've long said that Nangong is no good. He's held countless conferences, but he hasn't changed his ways. It's just a new bottle for the new substance. I, Du Wufeng, have my reasons for saying this. The weapon casting conferences I held have produced so many great craftsmen... He just practices swordplay behind closed doors. What does he know about casting? He doesn't have the ability, you know..."

Du Wufeng was cursing at Nangong, the host of the weapon-casting conference.

Hearing his own voice echoing across heaven and earth, he was stunned.

"?"

Master Du gave a ferocious and formal smile to the sky.

Apparently, the people at Jiutian Shidi had little experience in live streaming, which led to the live streaming accident...

"..."

Li Mo frowned, leaned back slightly, and suddenly calmed down.

It seems that the advertisement of the Demon Summoning Cult is not so magical after appearing at the Weapon Casting Conference.

Live broadcast.

ad.

The noisy and cheering crowd...

It's clearly a weapon casting competition, but the participants are a group of muscular brothers...

The capital itself is a very magical place.

So next, no matter what happens, he feels...

"First group of preliminary contestants, please come on stage!"

A group of craftsmen came on stage, their upper bodies reflecting a bronze sheen in the sunlight.

"Flex your biceps!"

"Side pecs!"

...

"This is a scam!"

Student Li threw his long gown to the ground with a thud.

"Brother Li? Are you here to participate in the Weapon Casting Competition as well? You won't even make it past the preliminary rounds if you're doing this well. There are so many talented contestants this year, and the judges only look at the best."