My Taoist Friends Are All so Good at Boasting

Bai Yi traveled through the world of immortals, but due to his mediocre qualifications and weak spiritual roots, he was unable to embark on the path to becoming an immortal, and could only become a small Qi-refining monk. Fortunately, as a time traveler, I have a golden finger live broadcast system. I occasionally chat with the viewers in the live broadcast room and live broadcast some small skills, so my life is comfortable and relaxing. The only bad thing is that these Taoist friends in the live broadcast room are too good at boasting. The wood randomly picked up at the gate of the yard became the Immortal Thunder Nine Tribulation Wood in the mouths of fellow Taoists. A handmade wooden sword has become a supreme fairy sword in the mouths of fellow Taoists. The ancient poems recited on weekdays have become the sound of the Dao in the mouths of fellow Taoists. Bai Yi said: "If I didn't have some self-awareness, I would almost believe it." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.