Hu Qi was in a bad mood at this time. He heard the sound outside and wanted to scold him to leave. However, when he thought that he now represented Taiyi Dao Sect and the Wanbao Tower of the future, he could only endure the anger in his heart and said indifferently.

"Thank you for your kindness, but Wanbao Building is not open yet. If a fellow Taoist wants to entrust an auction of any items, please go to Wen'an City in five years to entrust it."

"My fellow Taoist misunderstood. The business I want to discuss does not mean that I want to entrust an auction, but that I want to help fellow Taoist promote Wanbaolou."

After hearing what he said, Hu Qi was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a while, he opened the door. A monk who had never seen before stood outside the door.

"What does this mean by fellow Taoist?"

The person who came with him was naturally Luo Zhen who was disguised. When he saw him open the door, he walked into the room, raised his left wrist, and exposed the magical magic weapon on his wrist.

"I wonder if you have heard of this magic weapon?"

Hu Qi looked puzzled and stared at the strange magic weapon on his wrist for a while before he suddenly remembered something, and suddenly realized: "Is this the magic sound magic weapon?"

"Yes, it's this magic weapon."

"Does fellow Taoist asked me to call fellow Taoist holding magical instruments one by one to tell them about the existence of Wanbao Tower?"

Obviously, the magical magic weapon has not been circulated here, at least they don’t know the existence of message push.

"Of course not. That would be a bit too cumbersome and unrealistic." Luo Zhen opened the illusion magic weapon and pointed out the push notification to Zi Xiao's existence. "Fellow Daoist, please see, the creator of the illusion magic weapon has the ability to push notifications to all illusion magic weapons."

"This news was pushed by the creator of the illusion magic weapon at the request of the thirteen major sects."

Of course, the magic sound magic device does not have the function of storing messages. In fact, Luo Zhen and others specially created a magic device for this message. As a dedicated server for this message, every time someone clicks on the notification, they will get the notification from the server and display it.

If you need to send new messages, you must create a new magic tool that is specifically responsible for pushing messages, which is extremely rigid.

To put it bluntly, the current implementation form of these notifications is not written in advance and stored, but is calculated in real time, just like the advertising formation.

Otherwise, Luo Zhen would not have been in a hurry to get a database out.

Without Luo Zhen's words, Hu Qi already understood what he meant and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"You mean, as long as the creator wants, he can tell everyone who holds the magical instrument anything at any time?"

“That’s exactly that.”

Of course he understood the meaning of this matter, that is, they would no longer have to send so many disciples to spread the propaganda around the place. Just one message will be known to everyone in the world in an instant!

However, immediately afterwards, Huqi discovered a problem.

"But, are there too few cultivators with this magic weapon? At least in this sect, I have never seen anyone holding this magic weapon. If this is the case, it would be useless even if I send a notification, right?"

Luo Zhen smiled slightly: "So, fellow Taoist, you need to find a way to promote this magic weapon."

"Imagine that if you just promote Wanbaolou dryly, how many people will remember it and encounter something like this today. But if you are a fellow Taoist, you will have no competition with Qianzhen Pavilion, and they will naturally not say anything."

"In addition, the magical sound magic weapon is still very popular. I will not let you promote it for free. I will leave some profit space for you. In this way, you can make money by promoting the magical sound magic weapon, but also hide your goals, avoid conflicts with Bailong Mountain, keep a low profile, accumulate strength and treasures. After three or four years, after the coverage of the magical sound magic weapon is high, you will make contributions in one fell swoop and tell the world the existence of the Wanbao Tower!"

"A single killer, why don't you think about it?"

Hu Qi thought for a moment, raised his head and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist should be the one who assisted the creator in promoting magic weapons, right?"

The reason why Luo Cheng pretended was to avoid exposing his identity as the creator of magic weapons. Seeing Hu Qi's understanding so, he naturally nodded and smiled.

"We usually call it, collaborators."

"I don't care about it. The more magic weapons I promote, the more spirit stones I will naturally earn. But fellow Taoists, you are not at a loss. You can make money and finally promote your own Wanbao Building. This is a win-win situation."

"But I have to agree in advance that although I can help you contact the creator in the end, sending messages to all monks will definitely be charged."

"This is natural." Hu Qi nodded, a little moved, "Win win, this is not bad."

Seeing that he had any intention, Luo Zhen took out a flagship version of the magic sound magic weapon, then took out a small piece of paper with his own number written on it, and pushed it in front of him.

"This is the flagship version of the magical magic weapon. To show sincerity, this magic weapon is given to fellow Taoists. This is my number. If fellow Taoists intend to cooperate, just contact me."

After saying that, Luo Zhen stood up and left.

After leaving the inn, he found a place where no one was left, Luo Zhen removed the disguise of the illusion and returned to his original appearance.

This is a good thing. With this thing, one person is a company!

Not to mention the collaborators, even the after-sales personnel in operation, sales, promotion and after-sales service can make it for him.

Moreover, Luo Cheng had already planned. He didn't have that condition before, and he was still in a small-scale fight, so he had to go on the battlefield himself. Now that the magical magic weapon is spreading wider and wider, he naturally has to be more cautious.

The reason why Luo Cheng left him with a magical sound magic weapon was to talk to him later, and all of them were using the magical sound magic weapon, so as not to in case he invited himself to Taiyi Dao Sect or Mingxin Tower, meet a Jindan stage monk and expose his identity.

Not only this time, but also in the future. If possible, it is best to talk about any cooperation in the future.

If it weren't for showing sincerity and talking about customizing jade slips as much as possible, Luo Zhen wouldn't have personally gone to Xiaoyao Sect. If there was a simulated robot that could replace Luo Zhen, he wouldn't have come here in person.

Having said that, since you can rely on formation programming, can you create a robot in the future?

If it can be made, would it be better to call Skynet or Ultron?

Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa, these two are not good at it. If possible, it would be better to be cute girls.

It's better to have a double ponytail.

Perfect.

Do you want to hold two more green onion magic tools in your hand?

While thinking about some messy things, Luo Zhen drove the windbreaker and broke through the air, continuing to rush to the road with great difficulty.

Shortly after he left, Hu Qi flew out of the house and flew towards his own sect.

What he didn't know was that in the second half of the night, several disciples from Bailongshan sneaked into his room, but when they prepared magic weapons and were about to tie people up, they found that the house had already been empty.

A few days later, Luo Zhen received a call request. Seeing the number displayed on it, Luo Zhen smiled slightly, put on the magic face again, and then answered the phone.

[We agree with the proposal of fellow Taoist.]
Chapter completed!