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Chapter 96 Write a novel?I can do it too!
Looking at his father's appearance, he really looked like he was going to beat someone up. If he didn't explain it clearly, he would definitely not be able to escape today's beating.

Scared!
"Father, listen to my explanation. I am in the Hehuan Sect, and it is true that I only came out half an hour after I heard the news of your fake death, but I definitely didn't come out after seeing the news and having a whore."

"haha."

Tang Tianlie's smile was even more dangerous: "It means that you were whoring at that time, and you didn't even see any news about your father?"

"I didn't see it."

"Um?!"

"But it's not there, Dad, you have to believe me!"

"I really didn't have that at the time!"

"What's more, your old man's strength, can't you see through me at a glance whether I have such a thing or not in the past few days?"

"···"

Tang Tianlie was also too angry for a moment, he forgot about this, now calm down and take a look, hey?There seems to be nothing wrong with it!

However, you should be angry!
Hate iron but not steel.

"Then tell me, what the hell are you doing inside?"

"If you can't explain why, I'm going to go crazy~!"

Tang Baichuan quickly shrank his neck and began to think about the reason.

"Make it up, you continue to make it up for me."

"I'll count to three. If you can't make up a reason to convince me, I will start to get mad."

Tang Tianlie sneered and opened his mouth to count.

"one!"

Tang Baichuan broke out in a cold sweat.

"two!"

Tang Baichuan shivered.

"three···"

Tang Tianlie raised his hand and hit him, Tang Baichuan dodged with a donkey rolling, and at the same time, his mind was full of normal: "Father!"

"Daddy, don't worry, I didn't make it up, I really didn't make it up!"

"Don't hit me yet, listen to me!"

"I'm just thinking about how I can say it in the shortest possible way from beginning to end."

"Ah!"

"Say!"

Tang Tianlie waved his hand to 'conjure' a chair, sat down on his buttocks, and sneered: "If I hear something is wrong, you won't be able to escape after beating today."

"···"

Tang Baichuan groaned in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, and said, "The thing is like this."

"Genesis, you know that?"

"Yeah. I know."

"In Genesis, there are hundreds of cultivation systems, do you know that?"

"I've heard about it." Speaking of this, Tang Tianlie sighed: "Xu Changsheng, the Holy Lord of Zixiao, this person is really a rare genius in countless epochs."

"I'm only in my twenties and almost touched the threshold of Daluo, but I have invented so many good things."

"But compared with the cultivation systems he created, everything before is nothing worth mentioning."

"If he was born at the same time as him, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be qualified to carry his shoes."

"He's just... um? Wait, why did I tell you this?"

"Damn it, you're older than him, and I definitely have a lot of resources for you. As a result, you just know how to eat, drink and have fun all day long."

Crackling!

While talking, Tang Tianlie started to fight directly.

"Ma De, don't say he's okay, the more you talk about it, the more angry I get."

"Why do other people even admire me, but you are like this bird?"

Tang Baichuan burst into tears immediately.

After a long time, Tang Tianlie stopped, looked at his crying son, and felt that the anger in his heart had subsided a lot, so he hummed, "Let me continue."

"Yes."

Tang Baichuan was no longer the high-spirited second generation of immortals outside, and he laughed bitterly: "Isn't my talent for cultivating immortals average? So I wanted to see if I could find some inspiration in other systems."

"Thus, although I have been in the Fairy Shop of the Hehuan Sect these few days, I have never had anything to do with them!"

"I have been reading all kinds of novels with great concentration, trying to find out if there is a practice system that suits me."

At this point, he changed the subject: "Father, I think you can also take a look. Maybe you can find a more suitable system and go further?"

Tang Tianlie rolled his eyes: "I have read a few books, those systems are indeed remarkable, but they will not be more suitable for me than the cultivation system."

"In other words, the most suitable system for anyone who can cultivate to the Daluo Jinxian realm is to cultivate immortals."

"Don't interrupt, what about you? Did you find it?"

Tang Baichuan said with a sneer: "Not yet, but I haven't finished reading it yet. The reason why I didn't come out until more than half an hour is because I was fascinated by reading, looking for a system, and deriving it."

He was a little nervous.

It is true to read books, and it is also true to be fascinated.

But is it suitable for you to find a system and deduce it?It's purely nonsense.

Tang Tianlie glared at him, but he had no reason to catch him.

There is no way, knowing a son is like a father, Tang Tianlie knows Tang Baichuan better than anyone else, it is useless to catch him.

What's more, he has always been used to getting old.

For example, in this case, as long as the past can be explained, he will not pursue it.

"I've been talking for a long time, is there a fart?"

"Forget it, this time, I will count you as a passer."

"There will be another time..."

"Humph!"

Tang Baichuan quickly nodded and bowed, got up and waited for a while: "Father, are you tired from beating up, Father? Come, let me massage you."

"Ok!"

With permission, Tang Baichuan tried his best to press Tang Tianlie very comfortably.

They all learned massage skills from Miss Hehuanzong, can you feel comfortable?
But while Tang Tianlie was feeling comfortable, he sighed: "Son, you also understand that I am not against you, let alone like you, but that you should really be sensible."

"I don't have much time, if one day I die suddenly, what will you do?"

Tang Baichuan was silent.

Immediately, he rolled his eyes and said, "Father, if you don't die, can I always be unrestrained?"

"What nonsense!?!"

The irritable old man immediately began to spray his son: "Do you think I am a saint? The way of heaven is immortal, and the saint is immortal? I am only the early stage of Daluo Jinxian. Do you know how many years I have lived?"

After cursing, Tang Tianlie said helplessly, "You think I don't want to live forever?"

Looking at Tang Baichuan's eyes, he gradually filled with pampering: "If I can live forever, why would I force you so much?"

"But time is ticking."

"My talent must be above countless people in the fairy world, otherwise I would not be able to prove Da Luo Jinxian."

"But my talent is not without an upper limit. The upper limit is the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian."

"peak?"

"If I can break through this small realm, I can live countless years longer, but how easy is it?"

"I haven't been able to break through for so many years. The further I go, the more impossible it is. The bottleneck is like a natural moat, which cannot be overcome by human power."

"Not even immortals."

Tang Tianlie sighed: "If you want to prolong your life, you must refine the innate spiritual roots that can improve your aptitude, or refine the innate spiritual roots that can increase your lifespan."

"But such treasures are only found in the chaotic area of ​​the border of the Six Realms, and they can be encountered but not sought."

"Occasionally someone sells it, and the price is ridiculously high. Even your father and I can't afford it."

"After all, in that place, the threshold for entry is Da Luo Jinxian, and the unknown area is where Da Luo Jinxian and even quasi-sages have to fight with their lives. How could it be cheaper?"

"can not afford!"

"As for making money, I'm old now. If I don't do it, I can still live for a while. If I do it, I will die faster! It is even possible to die suddenly."

"So life extension is hopeless."

Hearing this, Tang Baichuan felt sad for no reason.

Of course he knows that his father treats him well, and he knows more clearly that everything about him comes from his father.

If the father is gone, what about a hammer?
Whether it was emotionally or otherwise, Tang Baichuan wanted his father to live forever.

Who the hell wants to rely on himself to be the second generation of top immortals for the rest of his life?

only···
What Tang Tianlie said was indeed a big problem.

My father can't do anything, what can I do?
He was massaging and pondering.

But suddenly, he had an idea.

"Dad!"

"I have an idea."

"You should be able to make a lot of money without making a move!"

"Could it be that there are still pies in the sky?" Tang Tianlie sneered: "Don't let others deceive you!"

"How could it be? That person is the Lord Zixiao, whom you highly respect."

"what do you mean???"

"Father, since you said that you are also reading novels in Genesis, then, you should also know about the creation incentive plan that has just been released for a few hours?"

Tang Baichuan's eyes sparkled: "Although I don't know how much money you have, tens of millions of immortal crystals are not rare, right?"

"Furthermore, being able to win the first place will definitely not only have a bonus. I think that everyone's subscription will also be a considerable income, and it is not impossible to even surpass the bonus."

"If I write a few more books..."

"father!"

"With your cultivation, your vision, and your ability, it's just making up stories, isn't it easy to catch?!"

"When the time comes to make a lot of money, won't you be able to buy innate spiritual roots that prolong your life or improve your aptitude? Don't you have to die?"

In the end, the guy muttered in his heart: "I can also be the second generation of immortals for the rest of my life."

"···"

"I'm so old, you want me to make up stories for others to read?" Tang Tianlie was a little confused.

"Why not?"

Tang Baichuan felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

Is there a problem?

no problem!

If Dad can live forever, I can always fight Dad, and I can always have fun.

Dad should retire at the age of 70, can't make any money?Then give him good health and let him continue to make money.

cough cough.

Tang Tianlie: "..."

Why not?

What the hell, why don't you ask me?
In the later stage of Daluo Jinxian, Laozi was nicknamed Shenhuo Tianzun, so you let me make up stories for people to read? !
His mouth twitched.

"Well, I do understand something."

"But I'm afraid it will damage my reputation?"

"Fame? Dad, you are about to die suddenly, do you still care about your reputation? Even if you don't think about yourself, you should also think about it for me, right?"

"If you are gone, what should I do if I am bullied?"

"At a time like this, what kind of reputation do you want?"

"What's more, you are a great power in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian! How did you lose your reputation because of this? You see, Holy Master Zixiao, who has written so many novels, why didn't he lose his reputation?"

Tang Tianlie stared.

"damn it!"

"You kid will talk nonsense, can that be the same?"

"Xu Changsheng is the instigator, and the novels written by him are all wonderful and praised."

"How does this compare?"

Seeing the postponement of Tang Tianlie's mother-in-law, Tang Baichuan said suspiciously: "Father, I understand. You are afraid that you will lose your reputation if you write badly and be scolded by others, so you dare not?"

Tang Tianlie: "?!?"

"Bullshit!"

Tang Tianlie was so angry: "Why am I afraid!?"

"It's just making up a story, writing a storybook novel, what's so difficult? I write it casually, and countless people can forget to eat and sleep."

"Will you write poorly and be scolded?"

"It just doesn't make sense!"

He sneered: "Have you cultivated to be a dog for so many years? I have learned about Jinxian's cultivation and knowledge in the later period. Is it easy to grasp and pinch when writing novels? First, it is all in my pocket." thing!"

"Then you write it~" Tang Baichuan said quietly.

Tang Tianlie: "...!!!"

"Fuck!"

Tang Tianlie almost didn't bring it up with his old-fashioned voice: "Just write it, I can still make you a little bastard look down on me?"

"Let's see how I will show you the first place!"

Although Tang Tianlie was angry, he was also calm.

He figured it out.

Write, can write!
But I can’t use my real name, so I’ll use a pseudonym. If it becomes popular, well, this is me~
If there is no fire?

What does that have to do with me?
I haven't started writing yet!
But having said that, with my cultivation base, it is unreasonable to write novels that are not good-looking, right?

"Yeah, Dad, come on!"

Tang Baichuan waved his fist.

This guy doesn’t think there’s anything wrong with trying to fight his father, his father is awesome, I don’t cause trouble, I don’t provoke enemies, just be responsible for spending money and being happy~!

I am such an honest second generation of immortals, what's the problem? !

But how long can I have fun?
No, I have to ask, at least I have to know~
He immediately looked at his father, and said cautiously: "Father, I have a question, please don't be angry."

"That is, in your current state, if you don't fight with others and work hard, how many years can you live?"

Having said this, Tang Tianlie immediately let out a long sigh, his face full of regret.

"Ugh!"

"I'm dying."

"It's all about five or six epochs at most."

Tang Baichuan: "(ΩДΩ)?!!"

That's it!

five or six

Ji~~~Era? ~!

What the hell is he going to die soon? !

If I didn't see you as my father, I would have fucked you up!

Hearing his father's words, Tang Baichuan could only feel his brain throbbing, what the hell, it's so easy!

Never encountered such an excessive situation.

Talking about being old and dying all day long made me look like a second-generation dandy, but in fact, I was extremely anxious in my heart.

As a result, you now know the truth and tell me how many more epochs you can live?
wipe!
Outrageous!

What is the concept of five or six eras?

If I don't practice hard and work hard to improve my strength, I won't even live for five or six eras.

Tang Baichuan was furious in his heart.

But at the same time, he suddenly relaxed a lot, as if the burden that was originally on his shoulders disappeared in an instant.

My dad can live a long time~!

I can go on and on!

If my dad becomes a god by writing a book, earns a lot of money, and succeeds in renewing his life, then I guess I can kill myself~?

Well, when I think about it this way, I lose my temper in an instant.

But Tang Tianlie snorted coldly: "The reason why I didn't tell you before was because I was afraid that after you found out, you would be idle all day without learning or skills!"

"I'm afraid now!"

"But I see you like a ghost, whether you say it or not, you are just like this."

"Ugh!"

The old man was heartbroken.

Damn, depressed!
"Recently, you have grounded me at home and read books until you figure out whether there is a system suitable for your cultivation!"

"Humph!"

Tang Tianlie waved his hands away depressed.

By the way, he threw a ban backhand, trapping Tang Baichuan at home.

Then he ran into his training room and sat cross-legged, then opened Genesis, and began to apply to become a writer~
"A pseudonym?"

"Ah."

"It needs to be more domineering, but it can't have anything to do with me, so that people can't guess it's me."

Soon, Mr. Tang decided on his pen name.

"The old man is talking about teenage madness."

"Not bad!"

After some application.

In less than ten minutes, the review was approved.

Tang Tianlie smiled immediately: "Well, the speed is extremely fast. Now, old man, I am also a writer of Genesis. Create a work, create a work immediately~"

After a simple operation, he entered the work creation page.

"Category of works, fantasy? Well, this old man knows, I have read a fantasy novel before, it is indeed remarkable, but I don't know much about it. Xianxia? This old man understands it very well, um, let's be Xianxia!"

The old man is very cautious.

First choose one that you know and understand to write, then you can grab it at your fingertips, and the book will explode~
"Label?"

"Well, the most indispensable thing for my generation of immortals and aspirants is to be full of passion and invincible belief, so let's fill it with passion and invincibility."

The old man obviously misunderstood the meaning of passion and invincibility.

But he felt fine.

Isn't that what cultivating immortals should do?
"Responsibility statement?"

"Is it completely original and promises to be responsible for the disputes it caused?"

"What's so difficult about this?"

"Check it and that's it!"

"Uh, the title of the book, this..."

Tang Tianlie paused, suddenly feeling a little bit blind.

He felt that the other options could be handled easily, but the title of the book, ahem, this thing had to be carefully considered.

After all, even people who have never written a novel know that the title of a book is the face of a book. If the title is not good, even if the book is good, it will be looked down upon by others.

Especially if you are seen by someone whose strength is not weaker than yourself, you will really be ridiculed.

"Hmph, those titles with more than ten characters and punctuation marks must not work."

"Short and powerful."

"Let me think about it for a moment."

Tang Tianlie thought about it, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration: "Yes~!"

"Xunxian!"

"Simple and simple two words, the style is simple and elegant, and the meaning of searching for immortals and asking for immortals is basically the same, which perfectly fits the story I want to write."

"Ok, deal!"

soon.

Xianxia's new book Xunxian has been created.

The system reminds Tang Tianlie that after uploading [-] words, he can enter the review process. After the review is successful, he can enter Genesis, and all readers can see it.

"Ten thousand words?"

"Simple!"

"Let's see how easy this old man can complete~"

In Genesis code words, of course they don’t use the keyboard to type, after all, even if a real keyboard is placed in front of them, they won’t know it~!

Moreover, for cultivators, the efficiency of using the keyboard to code words is really too low.

In contrast, it is much more convenient and quicker to directly use the spiritual sense to select the desired text from among the many texts in the 'font library', and directly 'input' in the background.

Anyway, the spiritual consciousness of immortal cultivators is far superior to that of ordinary people.

As for coding software or office software, Xu Changsheng was too lazy to develop it.

Maybe it will be useful in the future, but now?Really unnecessary.

Codewords can only be coded in the background of Genesis Writer Center, and one coded will automatically save one, how good?

······
"Well, this first sentence~~~ this first sentence... this first sentence~???"

Tang Tianlie, who thought he could easily write [-] characters, got stuck on the first sentence.

"No, I'll have to see how other people write it."

He opened other books and looked at them, and found that almost all of them started with the introduction of time and place, and he knew it in an instant.

"Well, that's how it should be."

"First introduce the time and place, and then introduce the characters."

"So~"

He started 'codeword'.

In a certain year in ancient times, within the boundless chaos.

On this day, the chaos that was originally stable and had not seen any changes for countless years suddenly began to surge.

To my surprise, many ancient immortals trembled, until hundreds of thousands of years passed, a young man walked out of the chaos...

But no one found out.

Not to mention that no one knew that he was an innate creature born in the chaos, and he was also an 'innate human race' in the true sense.

Afterwards~~~
······
Tang Tianlie wrote faster and faster, and the more he wrote, the more he felt.

Once it starts, the feeling comes.

As soon as I feel it, the speed of this code word will naturally increase.

Soon, [-] characters were coded, divided into five chapters according to the system's suggestion, and uploaded.

Then, he saw "Xunxian" entered the review state.

"Audit?"

"Well, the old man feels just right, keep writing, just wait for his review!"

Tang Tianlie Da Luo Jinxian's soul is exceptionally powerful, and his thoughts are extremely fast. When he codes words, the speed is naturally astonishingly fast.

When "Xunxian" passed the review half an hour later, he had already written more than [-] words.

"Humph!"

"Isn't it just making up stories and writing novels?"

"It's so simple, what's so difficult?"

"The old man wrote more than [-] words in less than an hour, and hundreds of thousands of words a day!"

"Let's see the old man easily win the first place!"

"I'm going, I'm really good."

Tang Tianlie doesn't know the update frequency, or how it works.

Just write and post!
He didn't stop for a moment, turned into a model worker, coded like crazy, uploaded and posted like crazy, and within half a day, he rushed to the top of the update list~!

After all, he is the Great Luo Jinxian, and the strength of his spirit is astonishing.

The code word is fast, and it should be taken for granted.

However, compared to Tang Tianlie and other writers, the progress is much slower.

······
In a restaurant in Shenhui Xiancheng, the storyteller Li Pingan adjusted his clothes, took the Xingmu, flew up to the high platform, tensed, and cupped his hands to the diners talking loudly: "Morning, everyone, the storyteller Li Pingan .”

"Today, I will tell you a story about a boy whose mother was trapped at the bottom of the mountain, and the boy who rescued his mother by cutting down the mountain~"

"Let's talk..."

"Wait, split the mountain to save the mother?!"

Some diners raised their voices: "Are you bullying me that I don't have a magic trick, or have you never seen the Lotus Lantern?"

"The boy you want to talk about is Chen Xiang, right?"

"I think he is bullying me. Haven't I seen people grow up to hate Shui Changdong?!"

The previous diners were stunned: "People grow up and hate water and Changdong? What is that? Isn't it the agarwood in the lotus lamp that splits the mountain to save the mother?"

"It's Chen Xiang, but there are also Chen Xiang and his uncle Erlangshen in the East, but there are also Chen Xiang and his uncle Erlangshen~"

"It's just that the lotus lamp is dominated by agarwood, and the latter is dominated by Erlang God."

"I see!"

"Does it look good?"

"It's beautiful!" The diner who said that people grow up hating water and Changdong has a solemn expression: "It's very beautiful, and it's very depressing!"

"Oh, special healing?"

"Then I'll have to take a closer look."

"A few years ago, my Taoist partner betrayed, my brother turned against each other, and my Taoist friends... In the end, my Taoist partner actually got involved with my brother."

"My heart has suffered an indelible wound, and I should heal it."

The diner's expression was particularly subtle. He glanced at the other party and said with a smile: "It turns out that fellow Taoist has such an unknown past. Go and see it. After reading it, you will feel better."

"Thank you~!"

"But having said that, Li Ping'an, don't tell me you've run out of talent and have no good stories to tell?"

"If that's the case, I'll leave later!"

"Not bad!"

"I didn't expect that you would also copy other people's stories?!"

"I used to like the story of your kid the most, but now, you have disappointed me."

Li Pingan was dumbfounded.

what? !
What agarwood, what lotus lamp?What is it? Erlang God and Renren grew up hating Shui Changdong?
I have never heard of it!

But now that the diners were against it, he obviously couldn't tell the story anymore, so he quickly apologized and changed the story.

The diners gave up and began to quietly listen to his stories and stories.

However, even if Li Pingan tried his best, he found that the mood of the diners was not as high as before.

"how come?"

Li Pingan was puzzled.

"This story of mine is obviously the first time I'm telling it. Why did they...?"

He couldn't figure it out.

Knowing that the diners were leaving without interest, Li Pingan still frowned in confusion, looking at the change of money in twos and threes, feeling very uncomfortable.

Li Pingan himself is just a monk of the Jindan stage.

Talent is not good either, relying on telling stories to earn rewards for self-cultivation. Before, the storytelling was good, and the monks were quite flattering.

But why today? !

He couldn't help but pulled a familiar diner to ask why.

"It's actually not your fault."

The other party sighed and said: "It's not that your story has regressed, and it's not that you've run out of money. The gap is really too big."

"Holy Lord Zixiao personally acted. Compared with your stories, his stories, alas, it's not that your stories are not good."

"Instead, his stories are all long stories, with millions of words in length, but your stories are at most hundreds of thousands of words."

"In terms of layout, there is a big gap."

"The degree of splendor is naturally incomparable."

"I still like your stories, but in comparison, I will choose the novels of Lord Zixiao."

"Holy Master Zixiao, a novel?!"

Li Pingan's eyelids twitched.

The majestic Lord Zixiao, even a small Jindan stage monk like himself feels the existence of thunder, one of the "leaders" in the fairy world, jumping out to write novels and grab his job? !
Doesn't this mean you get stabbed while lying down?

Seeing Li Pingan's distraught appearance, the diner patted him on the shoulder: "You, if you have a chance, you can buy a fairy machine and go to Genesis to have a look."

"Those novels are really wonderful, making people forget about food and drink!"

Regular customers are gone.

Li Pingan was in a daze for a long time.

Then, he gritted his teeth.

"A fairy tale?"

"Just buy it!"

"Writing stories is completely different from practicing. It doesn't mean that you can write a good story if you have good talent and strength in practice!"

"This can be proved by the fact that those big monks and even the immortals love to hear my stories."

"I'd like to see, Holy Master Zixiao Xu Changsheng, how wonderful your novel is!"

Li Pingan gritted his teeth and took out a huge sum of ten top-quality spirit stones, and went to line up to buy the fairy machine.

It stands to reason that a young cultivator at the Jindan Stage would not be able to give out so much money, but he is eloquent and makes up good stories, so he often has some rewards, but he can still give it out.

This row is three days.

When he got the fairy machine and entered Genesis, he saw that the No. 18 update list, "Old man chatting with teenagers", already has [-] words.

After careful study, Li Ping'an's heart skipped a beat.

"I could be an author."

"Can you make money?"

"There is also a creative incentive plan? Hey!!!"

"No, don't be excited. There are many strong people in the fairy world, and those who are good at writing novels don't know how to count, so you can't aim too high."

"I have to take a look first, how about the novels written by these writers?"

"Ah."

"Let's start with the No. [-] update list."

"However, why doesn't he even have a contract status?"

"18 words, haven't signed yet?"

He didn't understand the concept either.

I just found out that some of the books with [-] to [-] words, or even [-] to [-] words, some of the books that came in at the bottom already had a "signed sign", and I was simply curious.

Then···
Li Pingan started watching "Looking for Immortals".

After 1 minute, his eyelids twitched.

Three minutes later, Li Pingan grinned, his face full of depression and tiredness, but he still forced himself to continue.

10 minute later.

Li Pingan couldn't stand it anymore.

"It's so scary, I almost threw up, this is also called a novel?!"

"It's so plain and straightforward, without any disturbances from beginning to end, without any foreshadowing, the plot is so simple that it's mindless, and the characters are heavily facialized. Everything about eating, sleeping, and going to the toilet is included?"

"I don't know, I thought I was writing a diary to complete the task!"

Li Pingan complained wildly in his room.

What a piece of crap!

Is this also worthy of being called a novel?
Not to mention anything else, as far as I know, in the storyteller business, is this level?I can't even eat!

Even if you are asked to go on stage to tell stories, you will be scolded or even beaten for no more than a stick of incense.

This famous Genesis, who is highly praised by his regular customers, is at this level?

At this level, what kind of creative plan can really be done by me!

"no!"

"This is just the new book list, and they haven't even signed a contract. According to the description in the author's introduction, the level doesn't even reach the 'qualification line'."

"I'll have to look again."

Before quitting, Li Ping glanced at the comment section of "Xun Xian".

Then I had fun.

The comment section is very lively.

I love reading novels: "What kind of shit?!"

Mo Dawei: "I don't know who you are, and I don't know why you are so fast, but what you wrote is really nothing!"

Hello Xianyou: "Garbage, incomparably garbage, I have never seen such a garbage book!"

Zuoshanke: "No. [-] in the update list, I thought it must be a little level, but I didn't expect that the old man almost vomited out the overnight meal."

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Tang Baichuan: "Master, I have read eighty if not a hundred books, but this is the only one with such ugly writing. I admire it."

"Listen to the young master, change your job quickly, this job is not suitable for you, good boy."

After reading dozens of comments, Li Ping'an's mood improved a lot: "Sure enough, I'm not the only one who thinks rubbish, everyone is scolding, so I feel relieved."

"It seems that I have the same idea as everyone."

"I'll have to see how the good books are written, though."

He closed the 'New Book List', and then opened the Hot List.

As a result, "Emperor Yan" topped the list at first glance.

He didn't know that this ranking had a lot to do with the emergence of a large number of practitioners of the "Battle Qi System" in the World of Warcraft.

After that, there are novels such as Perfect World, Coiling Dragon, Changing Stars, Shading the Sky, Fan Xian, etc., all of which stand in the top ten.

Just a glance.

Li Pingan felt a majestic atmosphere rushing towards his face, as if he had become extremely small in an instant.

"This? Why do you feel this way?"

"There is clearly no substantive coercion."

Li Pingan was shocked.

He has experienced this kind of 'smallness' many times.

But it was only when he faced the coercion of the master cultivator that he felt this way.

But now this? ? ?

what's going on? !

When he randomly clicked on 'Shading the Sky' and looked at it for a few minutes, he suddenly understood where his sense of insignificance came from.

"Jiulong pulls the coffin and crosses the universe, hiss!"

"What a magnificent scene is this?"

"It's a masterpiece, it's definitely a masterpiece!"

"No wonder, no wonder I feel so insignificant. It's not because of the difference in strength, but because I, as a person in the industry, will feel it naturally in front of such a masterpiece."

"···"

After being shocked, Li Pingan took a breath: "If all the books are of this level, even if I spend my whole life, I may not have the opportunity to compete with them head-on!"

"Holy Master Zixiao Xu Changsheng, is this your strength?"

"And not just one, but thousands?"

"Awesome, I can't afford to provoke you, I really can't afford to provoke you!"

Immediately, he thought of the treasure lotus lantern that people said before and the long east of people's growth and hatred, so he opened it and looked at it for a while.

After that, everyone was dumbfounded.

"Ah this?"

"It's also about splitting the mountain to save the mother. How soul-stirring and epic is the story written by Holy Master Xu?"

"There is also an amazing background, there is even a heaven, there are..."

"I might as well!"

"Phew, I can't watch it anymore, if I watch it again, my Dao heart will collapse."

"Let's go read those new books."

"Look at the strength of those who participate in the creative incentive plan. If I participate, what are the odds of winning?"

An hour later.

Li Pingan's eyes brightened.

"There are many good works, but I have the confidence to fight against them, and even win them."

"And most of them are unsightly garbage works."

"Have a chance!"

"Fight!"

"Although there are some differences between novels and storytelling, they are still writing stories, and I can refer to many masterpieces of Xu Shengzhu..."

"call!"

"This is an opportunity that belongs to me. If I can seize it, the future is limitless."

"This time, I will go all out!"

"Let's learn from Emperor Yan with all our strength, and then imitate it."

"It can be ranked first, it must have its merits."

Afterwards, he began to refer to Emperor Yan. He originally looked at it with a learning attitude, but after looking at it, he saw himself in it.

I don't think about food and drink, and I don't think about work.

He simply quit his job as a storyteller and just read books.

See the membership section?Charge money!keep reading.

It wasn't until he stayed up late for three days and after reading it that he breathed a sigh of relief: "Masterpiece, masterpiece of the world!"

"Wait~"

"What the hell did I learn?"

"Ah. Just looking at it."

He pondered, and began to recall and reflect. After all, he was "half an industry insider". Soon, he extracted many key information.

"First of all, it's the fallen genius who first suppresses and then rises, then the blood of Mo Yu's poor youth, and then the sense of anticipation of the three-year contract..."

"Hiss, in just a few chapters, you can become a god."

"In the following chapters, although there are many 'routines' in it, but a word cool is arranged to the extreme, I can't stop it, and others, naturally."

"If you analyze the usefulness from it, you have to consider the balance between 'genius' and 'waste material'."

"Genius flow, or waste material flow?"

"···"

Li Pingan is like a dry sponge, absorbing knowledge crazily.

at the same time.

In the demon world, on the top of a mountain where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, a monkey is lying on a stone chair, extorting Erlang's legs, leisurely and contented.

"King~"

"Your Majesty!"

At this time, a monkey turned into a streamer and flew from the sky: "It's not good, the big thing is not good!"

"What are you panicking about?"

The monkey lying on the stone chair scolded, "What does it look like?"

The monkey flew nearby, and quickly knelt down: "My lord, it's not good, I went out to buy this time, and I heard about the magic, so I bought one."

"It turned out that this fairy machine recently updated a Genesis app."

"Among them, there is a book written by you, the king!"

"It's just that there are some differences, I don't know..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

The king got up, hurriedly called a stop, scratched his head and said anxiously: "What are you talking about?! Be careful and explain clearly!"

"Yes, that's right, Your Majesty."

The little monkey will come right away with everything he knows, from the functions of the fairy machine, to buying the fairy machine, to the launch of Genesis, and a novel called "Journey to the West"~~~
"That's the way it is, my lord."

"In this Journey to the West, there is also a stone monkey that jumped out of a rock. It is also the Monkey King and lives in a cave inside a waterfall."

"It also named the mountain where it lived Huaguoshan, named the cave Shuilian Cave, and called itself Monkey King."

"I also named myself a Monkey King, and then I named him the Lingxiao Palace."

Speaking of this, the little monkey was full of admiration.

(End of this chapter)