Through this conversation, Li Yifei has a preliminary understanding of some of the composition of this world, and also knows the four sects and four sects, which are still a little far away for him, but it makes him realize the danger of this world, and the three-year covenant may produce a lot of variables, after all, his current cultivation is really low, even if he has made rapid progress, but it is still not enough.
The weak eat the strong, the survival of the fittest, Li Yifei could only sigh with emotion, and he quickly devoted himself to cultivation.
Occasionally, Qingluan came out of the room, and saw that Li Yifei was still cultivating in the small grass house, she couldn't help but pout, if she could cultivate so hard, would she be already in the Yuan Infant Stage now, no, it should be certain, and she would definitely be able to reach the Yuan Infant Stage.
Then, Qingluan's thoughts flew wildly, according to the age of the earth, she can't be considered small, and she can even be said to be middle-aged, but here she is still a little girl, after all, cultivation is in the body, and it is not a problem to live to be more than two hundred years old, plus she only likes to read over the years, and her mind is not heavy, and the dream of Red Mansions plagiarized by Li Yifei has aroused infinite girlish thoughts, these days are immersed in it, and even with the curiosity of Li Yifei, she went up again and threw it away, this man who emerged from the ravine, A man who doesn't know anything can write such a good book Although it is written in the book, but the honor and disgrace of several families, the prosperity and decline, the relationship between the characters, the portrayal is very exquisite, every time she thinks about it, it makes Qingluan's heart have a thousand knots, so she can't help asking, how did he do it, how can he write such a good thing, obviously he doesn't look old, and he has never seen the world.
It's a pity that I didn't say it even after asking, Li Yifei called this kind of novel an alternate historical essay, as for history, it comes from that world, but the Qing Dynasty is a dynasty that she doesn't know, and the system of official products is different, and the titles and so on are even different, so she really thinks it's an alternate historical essay.
It's just that the name is a bit weird, overhead The fate of the characters in the book is tragic, but it makes people feel that such an ending is also deserved, after all, Xinggen determines fate, and her words and deeds also affect herself, she was sad for several days, and seeing that Li Yifei had been practicing, she couldn't help but sigh and threw her remaining few spars to Li Yifei.
"I just improved so much, I didn't hurry up to stabilize myself but I was in a hurry to cultivate, and I don't know what was going on, so I wasn't afraid that if I advanced too fast, I would destroy the foundation" Qingluan couldn't help muttering, stomped his feet, and said: "I didn't know how hard to cultivate after staying in the valley for so many years, but at this time, I knew that I worked hard, but it was really" muttered so much, or because Qingluan began to look forward to another novel, she likes to read, and she is miscellaneous, she is interested in any book, Li Yifei copied another famous book, which is a famous book that has been sought after by countless generations in later generations, and it will naturally attract Qingluan.
As for the next novel, Li Yifei has no plans to copy it for the time being, after all, he is not only copying, but also adapting it, and some violations need to be adapted.
Ten days passed in a blink of an eye, Li Yifei held the last spar, exhaled a breath of turbidity, opened his eyes, there was a streamer turning inside, his mind returned to his place, it seemed that he was in a daze, and he sighed softly in his heart, whether such a retreat is useful or not, of course, it is useful, but compared to the overall cultivation, it is a little lacking, and he even has a feeling that if he continues to cultivate like this, even if he cultivates for a few years, I am afraid it will be difficult to reach the Yuan Infant Stage.
And Yuan Infant is barely a master in this world, and it is only reluctantly, after all, there is a distracted mid-stage uncle who likes to grow vegetables and farms.
Holding the last spar in his hand, Li Yifei shook his head, put the spar in his pocket, stood up and walked out of the grass hut, and saw Qingluan holding a book, leaning on a rocking chair in the small pavilion, watching intently, when Li Yifei came over, she turned her head slightly, blinked her eyes, and her mood was a little not good, Li Yifei found that she was still reading the Dream of Red Mansions, patting her head, Li Yifei said: "Uncle Xiuqi hasn't come back yet." ” "My dad hasn't come back yet, but there's another piece of good news."
"Another piece of good news" Li Yifei was slightly surprised, and then asked: "What is the news?"
"I've got a reply to the manuscript I sent."
Qingluan said that the person had already stood up, with obvious joy on his face, and said, "Do you want to know what my sisters say?"
Li Yifei touched his nose, raised his eyebrows and said, "It must be a good review, do you still need to watch it?"
"Big faces, how do you know they must like it" "Do you like it or not?"
"I naturally like it, because I've never read a book like this," Qingluan hesitated and told the truth.
Li Yifei grinned and said, "That's not it, if you like it, they will definitely like it." ” Qingluan rolled her eyes and said, "I thought you would have something to talk about, but that's it, hum, but you guessed right this time, the two of them really liked it, and I also passed the follow-up manuscript to them." ” Li Yifei nodded, this Qianyun is really a good thing, much easier to use than the drone express delivery that was not developed in later generations, oh no, the electronic transmission technology of later generations is better to use, not to mention a novel, even if it is a novel, it can only be transmitted to all parts of the world in a short time.
"They wanted to put the book together and publish it.
I believe it can be a hot seller," Qingluan asked with some uncertainty.
"Can publishing make a lot of money?"
asked Li Yifei.
"I don't know, but they want to ask your opinion."
"I don't have any opinions, I can earn a lot of hedrons."
"You are so beautiful, there are a lot of spars in the spar, there are only how many spars are produced in the entire Shenzhou every year, and most of them are used for the cultivation of sects and family members, and there are actually very few spars that flow to the market" Qingluan couldn't help but say.
"You can do it, anyway, as an author, if you publish a book, I should have an income."
"Of course there is, they are helping, there happens to be a publishing industry in the sect, so it is not a bother, if it is really liked, it must be a good thing."
Qingluan said expectantly.
Li Yifei nodded and said, "Okay, then let's publish, it's good to have income, otherwise I'm lonely, and I want to practice one without a spar and two without exercises, which is really uncomfortable." ” "Wealth fan" Qingluan sighed. t1706231537: