People in modern times receive text messages from the fairy world

Chapter 186
When Xu Jian returned home from Yaluo School, he received a message from Pang Hai.

"Father, now there is a lot of rumors in the group, saying that you colluded with demon spirits to endanger Yecheng."

"Father?" Liu Yu looked at the phone in disbelief:

"When did you have a son?"

"Is it possible that this person has suffered from cerebral thrombosis for 20 years?" Xu Jian asked seriously.

"You have a big opinion on him?" Liu Yu asked.

Xu Jian said helplessly, "I can't speak."

"You're called foster father and you can't talk?" Liu Yu was puzzled.

How can there be a person who can't speak, who calls his father?
Xu Jian didn't know how to explain.

But he replied to the message and asked about the specific situation.

Soon Pang Hai said something about the situation:
"In the past, it was only the main fighters who wanted to target the adoptive father, but now many people are starting to target him.

Maybe the arrest warrant will come down in a few days.

Then there is the arrest. "

Xu Jian looked at the news, then turned to look at Liu Yu:
"You have to go to school for a while."

"Huh? Why do I need to go?" Liu Yu asked.

"It feels quite dangerous, but I'm not afraid, and my father has prepared a magic weapon for me." Xu Jian said.

"What's the use of magic weapon?" Liu Yu stood up and clenched her fists, proudly said:
"That's because you don't know what kind of person is standing in front of you."

"What kind of person?" Xu Jian asked suspiciously.

"My brother has changed, and I don't even know who I am." Liu Yu pretended to be disappointed and said:

"I am a master of martial arts, a peerless genius.

I have said it several times. "

Xu Jian nodded after thinking about it, and indeed said it several times.

Martial arts masters are real, but peerless geniuses are too watery.

"I'll tell you another secret." Liu Yu sat down and pretended to be mysterious.

"What secret?" Xu Jian asked seriously.

Liu Yu showed a strange smile:
"I made soup tonight."

"Huh?" Xu Jian was puzzled.

"To replenish the body."

"."

This secret is really scary.

November [-]nd.

Thursday.

Xu Jian went to Yaluo School as usual.

This time, Liu Yu still had lessons, he just went to write novels.

I plan to go crazy on the novel, write it for a week, and finish it.

One hundred thousand more per day.

Let them feel what it means to be crazy.

Write a chapter and publish a chapter until the end.

After sending out the single chapter, the comment area exploded.

All kinds of comments appeared for a while, and the most common one was, it's over, the author is going to be unfinished.

Or, if you don't want to write it, don't write it.

Xu Jian looked at the comments and was quite emotional.

People nowadays are really hostile, and if they tell the truth, they are about to scold them.

I don't know what a fairy is at all.

Then he adjusted his mentality and started coding.

In order to make the state good enough, he turned on the mental activity.

It uses the aura in the ring.

In the past few days, I have to give the ring to my dad and ask him to add something.

So use the ring aura first.

For a while, I felt that my mental state was better than ever, and the plot was constantly evolving.

Ups and downs.

Four thousand words were sent at nine o'clock.

There was no sound in the group.

Five thousand words were sent at ten o'clock.

The group was a little surprised.

Eleven o'clock is another five thousand words.

The group was overjoyed.

Twelve o'clock is still five thousand words.

The group shouted cheers.

After that, every passing hour is [-] words.

Xu Jian didn't stop until eight o'clock the next day.

Xu Jian found out that the group had fallen out, and hundreds of thousands of words were updated every day.

"Didn't you say it was going to be unfinished? Why do you feel that the more you write, the better it will look?"

"One hundred thousand updates per day? What does this mean? It means that the author has saved a lot of manuscripts before."

"One more day."

"Again."

Xu Jian smiled slightly, he hadn't exerted any strength yet.

It's just that the dark circles are a bit heavy.

This consumption far exceeds his expectation, but it does not exceed the limit, how can he be called a madman?
Except for a little time for eating, the only rest is to go out to deliver things to Dad.

Updates are maintained at [-] words per hour.

Guaranteed to be posted every hour.

The peers opened their mouths and cursed.

Neuropathy, destroying the market.

On the third day, the group was a little unbelievable. Is it really written and posted?

"It must be fake. How can a human bear it? Do you think it's a machine?"

November fifth.

Xu Jian gave the ring to his father.

Said it would be delivered in a day.

November [-]th.

The ring was delayed by a day.

Xu Jian has been updated for five consecutive days.

A total of 53 words.

November [-]th.

Xu Jian wrote for six days without sleep.

There is no feeling of digesting and contemplating the figure.

Received the ring today.

Instead of probing, he intends to write another day.

November eighth.

Nine p.m.

He sent the last chapter.

Wrote the whole book.

Eight days, nearly 90 words.

The spiritual energy has long been exhausted, but he can still keep his mind running at high speed.

He was so paranoid that he felt scared himself.

It is true that the figure of visualization has not been digested very much, but the energy and spirit have been improved.

It seems to have a new understanding of madmen.

That's being yourself.

Paranoid and don't need anyone's opinion.

It took me so long to close my eyes and take a break.

Ever since I became a madman, I feel that my brain has been running at high speed, and I have to keep going.

Can a madman be so tired?
The answer is no.

"It's no wonder that digestion has always been less than satisfactory."

The madman enjoys it, and all paranoia can make him powerful.

After waking up, Xu Jian found that everyone in the group was discussing the matter of ending.

There are still people in the comment area saying that he is unfinished.

It seems that no matter how you write it, someone always thinks so.

Xu Jian had long since lost the will to argue, because he couldn't be sure whether the person opposite was a primary school student or not.

"It's a pity, the manuscript fee will have to wait until next month, otherwise there will be a lot of money this month." Xu Jian was quite emotional.

At this time, some teachers in the office looked at Xu Jian with emotion.

"Have you heard? Teacher Xu stayed up late writing novels in order to make money."

"Yeah, I've worked so hard. If I'm not acting or writing novels, it feels like a waste."

"I can't help it. Teacher Xu's cultivation path is probably just like this. Otherwise, if he earns more money, he will be able to enjoy happiness."

"That's right, and there's still Teacher Liu here. When the time comes, I'll be lying there, and I can get whatever I want."

"Yes, Mr. Liu is so powerful, Mr. Xu doesn't need to work so hard."

"It's still comfortable to eat soft rice."

In fact, Xu Jian could hear some words.

I don't know how Liu Yu told them that she became a madman who would rather not sleep for seven or eight days in order to make money.

I wrote so much, I didn't digest and visualize the figure.

Misunderstood, but it is a bit digestible.

"However, there are rumors outside that Mr. Xu colluded with demon spirits. I don't know if it's true or not."

"The principal doesn't let us take care of this matter, so don't mention it."

"This is a big crime, I heard that the surrounding casual cultivators and secret organizations are all targeting Mr. Xu.

Now the school is still helping to block it, and when they leave the school, it is really a catastrophe. "

For a while, everyone was emotional again.

Xu Jian was studying the ring at this time, he wanted to find out what the magic weapon his father had sent him could do.

As for Liu Yu, she has been helping him arrange things in the past few days.

(End of this chapter)