Plagiarist Superstar in Another World

A bang.

The scene in front of Song Ren suddenly changed. Violent wind erupted everywhere, and tornado was rolling towards it in the distance. Numerous winds began to condense a rune.

“Wind——” Song Ren blurted out, not yet understanding what happened. The scene in front of him changed again. He suddenly smelled the rain. The rain was raining, and the puddles hit the leaves. The emergence was very sudden. He lifted the Head came, watching the raindrops descend from the clouds, and Lei landed on his eyes, his face gradually falling into contemplation.

Soon, it was like being in Leihai again, the sound of hong long long was deafening, and the golden lightning was mixed with black, passing quickly in front of him with the speed of Supreme.

“Wind, Rain, Thunder, Lightning …”

Then, he experienced the vitality of spring, the heat and irritability of summer, the bleakness of autumn and the disappearance of 10000 things in winter.

Eight different rune marks, quietly condensed and communicated within his Sea of ​​Consciousness, and finally formed a door.

Old Drunkard’s fingers slowly moved away from the eighth mark, and looking at the contemplative Song Ren, his face was slightly white, but he soon became normal again.

“Eight Talisman Gate is to let you master Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter, and the strength of Thunder! They are always by your side. With them, it is like conforming to nature. This is the essence of Eight Talisman Gate.

I have planted the seeds of the Eight Talisman Gate in your Primordial Spirit, and even if you are caught, dissection or even searched by the soul, you will not get any marks of it, because the seeds only recognize a piece of soil.

Come on, when you really understand a rune, go deep into the Primordial Spirit to copy it, and when you copy it out, it ’s when you master it, and the better Cultivation is to walk into them and understand them in order to Use them. “

Old Drunkard’s voice seemed to be getting farther and farther. When Song Ren was awake, he was already standing in his own yard. Dad clanged in the kitchen and didn’t know what he was cutting.

Song Ren laughed, so good Magical Powers, he definitely made a profit this time.

After saying hello to Dad, he hurriedly entered the Primordial Spirit World, and soon saw the portal. He picked a windy rune, took it seriously, and left his finger suddenly lifted up and wanted to go. Depicted in the void, but without writing it down, Mental Power was extremely debilitated, and his brain hurt, and it was directly rejected.

Oh my god, for this one, Mental Power is directly less than half, and it is even more terrifying than writing 500,000 words Novel. How can you learn this? is it possible that Find a place of strong winds and slowly realize it?

Song Ren pondered, slowly remembering what Old Drunkard said, walk into them, understand them, and then use the meaning of this sentence.

No wonder he said that 5-6 years could see Cultivation come out, this sentence is really not an exaggeration.

Outside, there was a sound of dad calling for dinner, Song Ren had to put it down first, and complied went out.

In the evening, Song Ren opened the Spiritual Novels Network. His “Tomb of Gods” is still well received, but he still stays in the Mundane Novel column. He has not even reached the potential, which makes him even more confused. 2 .

It should n’t be, what is going on, is it possible that I really have a copy of Court Eunuch? I’m not Court Eunuch, but I hope that Zhu Xian will fall from the Boutique Novel column to Premium and continue to update the receipt fee.

Or, have you updated less?

I remember that at the time, “Zhu Xian” changed more than 80000 words, then fainted him and went into the Premium. After taking a rest for ten days, he added another 500,000 words into the Boutique.

Otherwise, update it to a thousand words tonight?

After making up his mind, Song Ren was about to continue to update, but A’yao had a message from him. He was pleased and clicked in.

“Hello Steamed Bun, I’m sorry to reply to you now. I have recorded all of the” Whisper of Lute “and I’ll send it to you.

I used to think that I had brought some knowledge about music to the point of perfection, but since you gave me this “Whisper of Lute”, I know that I just touched the fur of the music.

It brings me different feelings, but it really answers the sentence: I do n’t know the meaning of the song at first, and then listen to it.

I should have done it yesterday, but something happened recently. I thought about it again and again. Maybe the whole song “Whisper of Lute” will be a bit lonely, unwilling and painful. Hope Nothing superfluous. “

Soon, the audio files belonging to Whisper of Lute were sent over, and Song Ren was pleasantly surprised, so fast.

He was just going to audition, and A’yao sent a message again.

“Steamed Bun, I want to ask you something, I don’t know if it’s inconvenient?”

“Hey, Young Lady, look at what you said, how can there be any inconvenience? Although we haven’t met any of them, we have cooperated 2 times before and after. It’s half an acquaintance. What do you say, if I If you can, you must, of course, as long as you don’t borrow money. “Song Ren replied.

On the back of the sky bird, Su Youwei was immediately laughed at by Song Ren’s last sentence. She looked at the father who was sitting in front of her meditative speech. She thought about it and sent a message again.

“How scarce you have to be, to talk to you about topics, as long as you don’t talk about money, it seems like you can talk about everything.”

“That is necessary. What is money? Money is the foundation of 10000 things. Without money, you ca n’t do anything. Without money, you eat, drink, and live.”

“Can that money buy one’s health, one’s life?” Su Youwei was silent, biting his lips and sending a message.

Song Ren is a bit strange. This woman is so happy with herself, isn’t it just a gossip topic, how can it be a matter of life and death.

“Of course you can, you see, if you are sick, you can buy all kinds of medicine if you have money, and if you do n’t take it? Is n’t that healthy? Finish his life. “

Faced with such a tangled theory as Song Ren, Su Youwei didn’t know how to justify it.

“Everything is almost messed up. I want to ask you if, if you get such a good score next time, can you give it to me, let me play it and feel it for myself. Like them very much, but also reluctant to miss such music.

I know it ’s awkward and difficult, but I ’m really scared that I wo n’t hear such music in the future. “Whisper of Lute” is the best music I have ever played in my life, and it ’s my favorite now. Yes, can you? “

After Su Youwei’s remarks, her eyes were reddish, and she looked at the dark night sky with perseverance.

Song Ren here doesn’t know why. He always feels uncomfortable in the line. He quickly responded to the message and said, “As long as you don’t collect money, there is no problem at all, but then again, listening to you means what is most recently going to go. Did you come to Japan? There will be more opportunities in the future. “

Su Youwei got up, turned around, looked at the twinkling stars in the sky, hugged his knees, and listened to the whistling wind in his ear, completely quieted down.

Yeah, I might have to go to a place, a very far away, so unexpected that the distance was so far away that I was not prepared in the slightest.

Deity’s heart can’t save himself, even if the entire 5 Deity in Holy City dedicate themselves to themselves, it is only delayed for 5 years, even more how, this is simply impossible.

Who can write a Boutique Epoch article a year, and all of them are a deity.

Deity represents the Supreme Glory of an author, the umbrella, the hero of Human Race, how can it give up everything and take out your own heart and replace yourself.

Impossible, there is no such person in this world.

Half a year, haha, half a year is half a year. What’s so frustrating, even if there are more than 100 days left, I have to live happily, taking every minute and every second as every day.

“Daddy–” Su Youwei suddenly got up with a smile on his face.

Su Yangxuan’s eyes turned red: “What?”

“Will we go down, the underground lights are so beautiful, I want to be a bad child who does not go home all night, I want to drink the strongest wine, I want to do the 100 things you forbid me from doing before,” Su Youwei Naughty Road.

Looking at daughter’s happy smile, Su Yangxuan was sore in pain and almost cried.

He got up with a fatherly smile on his face: “Okay, I’ll follow you, let’s go …”

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