Vol 12 Chapter 33: Book

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"how is it?"
Guihai Lingzun looked at him strangely, because the two lords of the Vientiane ancestors followed the Tianshu old man to walk on the nine days. Only he was guarding the sky for many years, and the other was to protect the law and prevent invasion by foreign enemies. It is to perfect the "Wanxiang Tianshu", accumulate knowledge and use it for practice.
He is so quiet and not moving, this work is also very suitable, and the main entertainment is also reading. In all kinds of books, there are only a variety of fresh and interesting stories that can withstand thousands of years of panning, which keeps him interested. Other categories of books, whether you are a poetry or a subtle statement, with his wisdom, enough to be proud of most of the world's authors, simply can not be read.
And his hobby is unknown in the Zongmen, so often disciples and disciples gather some stories to contribute, in exchange for some contribution bookmarks to meet his little hobby. This is a big Vientiane, in essence, it is for the "old man of the heavens", and even the return of the sea spirit and two sovereigns and other minority people,
Li Qingshan said with excitement: "I am a novelist!"
"Oh, this is amazing!"
Returning to the sea, Lingzuo’s mouth is slightly raised. Today, I am afraid that I will laugh more than usual.
"it is true."
Li Qingshan wanted to say that he had written a book, but he thought that those who were basically copying it, and then handed it to Xiao An to polish it, and he had no relationship with him. When I say it, I am afraid that I will be ruined by Hailing immediately. I am too embarrassed to lie in this face.
Guihai Lingzun faintly stared at him, the expression on his face was full of ridicule, only when Li Qingshan "provoked" him, the meaning of ridicule was not so strong.
"Oh, you are really a newborn calf, not afraid of tigers, why should you go!"
Returning to the sea, Ling Zun rushed to flies like a hand. Li Qingshan said that he can cultivate a true immortal. He really believes so much, as to what novelist. Still save it! I can see that there are some inks in your stomach with my eyes closed.
"I said that I want to contribute to the Vientiane, the predecessors are in front of me. Why do you want to go near and ask for far. I don't know if I can offer a novel, can I get bookmarks to contribute?" Li Qingshan looks at Hailingzun's eyes, like watching a A treasure trove of bookmarks, of course, there are massive tribute contributions.
"If it's interesting, it's easy to read. Naturally, there are bookmarks to contribute, especially the common practice cheats." Guihai Lingzun obviously does not think that there is anything in Li Qingshan's stomach that can be read.
"Okay. I understand, please let the seniors borrow me from Yu."
"what are you going to do?"
Li Qingshan’s eyes sparkled:
I want to offer a book.

Yu Jane crossed a long arc and fell into the hands of Li Qingshan. He immediately closed his eyes and began to enter a novel into it. After a while, the jade was returned to Hailing.
"The White King's Biography, is this what you wrote?"
Returning to the sea, the brows of the brow are slightly wrinkled, and his spirit is quick. I have read more than 100,000 words in a blink of an eye.

Exactly, how do seniors feel?

This is Li Qingshan's real and only original novel, and it is really serious.
"The lyrics are literary. The characters are dull, and there are still a lot of low-level martial arts. It is stinking and long!"
In the blink of an eye, Guihai Lingzun read hundreds of thousands of words, but it was a series of bad reviews.
Li Qingshan knows that this piece of material is not the same. He wrote this book, "Big King of the White King", which originally relied on the chaotic low-level martial arts to attract readers. In the original small world, few people would blame the contents, but they received such evaluations. Unhappy.
At this moment. The badge on the chest was slightly bright, and a few pieces of blackwood were thrown over. He caught it in his hand and looked at the returning spirit.
Guihai Lingzun faintly said: "But there are some permission to take it. To make the world together, everyone is equal, quite a bit of kindness and discouragement. Well, some lengths, can be worth a few pieces of black wooden sign and some contributions, okay? I have accepted this book."
Although it is a bit like a slap in the face, Li Qingshan is very happy: "Thank you for your predecessors!"
Well, this is also his "pro-son". He has paid a lot of effort, and it is better to sell it. And this is not just a few pieces of mysterious wooden sign with a few contributions, but a door to open.
Guihai Lingzun is about to leave, Li Qingshan said: "Predecessors are gone, I still have it here!"
"Ok?"
Li Qingshan once again contributed, but it is not a book he wrote.
In the world of Wuzhou, the gods descended and searched the world.
Kyushu has been popular since ancient times. Although novelists have not been prosperous, they have a long history. After a long period of panning, they have left many classic works.
At the same time as Li Qingshan and the words of Guihai Lingzong, Li Qingshan searched these books with the will of the of the world and entered them into the jade slips through the deity.
The world of Wuzhou and the human path are blocked by the invisible boundary. Only by climbing the sky and vines, we don’t even want to bring a grain of sand. However, the knowledge and memory between the deity and the avatar are common, and this is enough. It is.
"Well, this book is a bit of fun, and the words are smooth and beautiful..."
Guihai Lingzun nodded slightly, showing a satisfactory color, and even slowed down the speed of reading, with a bit of enjoyment of taste, but it was also finished in an instant.
Li Qingshan’s badge on the chest is bright again. This time, I harvested a few pieces of brass. It’s not rare or precious. It’s a very good start. I’ve already seen Lotte’s unfortunate loss of the gambling. A book was presented.
Guihai Lingzun glanced at him and came to the interest. He simply gave Li Qingshan a jade slip, let him continue to enter, and read it without interruption. In fact, he rarely has such an opportunity. He can read so many quality novels continuously~EbookFREE.me~ Because his eyes are quite high, the novels collected by disciples are difficult to enter his eyes, and rewards are also rewarded. It is not much higher. And those companions, waiters, and servants, although they value this award, have no qualifications to enter the day. Although they can also offer some books through the book collection, their activities are narrow and can be found. The book is even more limited.
As for the disciples who come to the room, they often don't put this reward in their eyes. It is better to do something else with this leisure time. The contribution bookmarks can be harvested more. As for the true disciple, let alone the disciple.
For this reason, it is too fast for him to read books, and often only read some old books repeatedly.
He knows well that these books are not written by Li Qingshan. They can also guess that Li Qingshan was brought from a certain world. These novels are derived from the accumulation of a world, and they can have such quantity and quality.
According to his merits, his world may have entered the era of the end of the law, and even has been destroyed. Anyway, if there is a book that can be read, I will not be able to take care of these little things. I will watch one after another and then read it. I also urged: "Hurry up, hurry up." (To be continued) R466
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