Although it's late, Qixing at least didn't break his promise and here comes the third update!
Seven Stars is now ranked twelfth on the fantasy new book list. The gap between the eleventh place and Bigfoot's Nine Spirit Changes is just one thousand clicks (the fantasy new book list is ranked based on the number of clicks). Please work harder and strive for it.
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Since being on the fantasy new book list on the 15th, Seven Stars has exploded one by one every day. From the original fifteenth place to the twelve today, all this is inseparable from everyone's support. Seven Stars would like to thank you again, and I also hope that everyone can continue as always
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In yesterday's discussion, some book friends also suggested that this book is a bit slow and the beginning does not attract readers. I hope Qixing can revise it. For this, I sincerely thank you all. It is you who made me feel that I am on this road.
Qixing is not alone, at least I still have you to accompany me. However, Qixing is also confident in his book. Although his current results are not very good, he is at least moving forward steadily, which allows Qixing to see a glimmer of hope.
Qixing hopes that the book "Sword Ling Void" will have tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, or hundreds of thousands of hits per day that day, and that it will also have a place in this world where there are many great gods. This is what every writer hopes to read most.
Qixing is no exception to this, so please help me support it. I really need your support now, and Qixing will spare no effort to update and create!
Qixing expects this book to reach 2 million words, so it is inevitable that the beginning will be a bit slow. I don’t deny this, but Qixing’s subsequent settings are still very good. Let’s wait and see.
Finally, let me say one more thing, the collection and recommendation still can’t increase. This makes me speechless. I call on everyone again to work harder. Just a little bit is the greatest support for Qixing. It is not in vain that Qixing gets up at three in the morning to code.
Qixing has really tried his best!
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In the lush woods, a green figure kept dodging among the woods. At first glance, it seemed very real, but at first glance, it seemed very illusory, like layers of phantoms, very strange, and
While dodging, streaks of green sword energy surged out.
"This fruit of life is indeed a good thing. It actually makes Mu Xiaozi's compatibility with the wood attribute so high. In the future, he will have supernatural powers and can forge swords much easier than ordinary people. I never thought that you can still have it, old wood."
I don’t know what it would be like to train such a grandson, an eighteen-year-old four-star sword sect, if the families on the mainland knew about it!" On the side of the woods, Uncle Hong looked at Mu Ming, with an indifferent expression on his face.
An appreciation.
"Your Excellency, you are so complimentary. Ming'er's achievement is inseparable from the Fruit of Life, but without your guidance, it would have taken at least several years for Ming'er to achieve such an achievement!" Mu Qing said respectfully,
At the same time, he bowed deeply to Uncle Hong.
"You old guy, how many years have passed and you still have the same temper? You are an old fool. I don't know how those two old guys could stand you back then!" Uncle Hong glanced at Mu Qing, who was rigid, but his tone was full of contentment.
It's a feeling of nostalgia.
"Hey, when the two old men leave, sometimes there is no one to talk to, and the boss is far away in Xuanlong." After taking a big gulp of wine, Uncle Hong's eyes were a little blurred and he said this very lonely.
As soon as he spoke, the surroundings suddenly fell into silence, and the atmosphere became a bit solemn.
"Third uncle, you don't have to be sad. This incident may also be an inevitable disaster for the family!" After a long time, a soft voice sounded.
"Xiao Meng'er, can you really think so?" Uncle Hong looked deeply at the light blue figure next to him and said in a low voice.
"Otherwise, what can I do? Third uncle, I have thought a lot over the years. There is no ever-lasting family. Life and death are natural. Now I just hope that Tianxing can live well, even if he just lives his whole life in this small mountain village.
Lifetime." The soft voice said calmly, and it turned out to be Yi Tianxing's mother, Liu Mengxin.
"By the way, Third Uncle, the senior sent a message to you last time, saying that Tianxing will be back today. Look," Liu Mengxin's eyes were fixed on her.
Looking at the entrance of the valley, he said a little worriedly.
"Don't worry, since the senior said so, Tianxing will definitely come back," Uncle Hong slowly tapped the wine gourd on his waist and said calmly.
"Third uncle, can you roughly guess the strength of that senior?" Liu Mengxin said softly after hesitating for a while.
"Xiao Meng'er, you think too highly of me." Uncle Hong's cold face showed a trace of bitterness, and he said helplessly, "Although my strength is passable in the eyes of ordinary people, in the eyes of those real hermits,
, Hey, that thought last time should just be the soul power of that senior, but even so, I am definitely not his opponent!"
"I feel that the senior should have touched that layer!" After a moment of silence, Uncle Hong said in a low voice, with a few gleams of light flashing in his cloudy eyes.
"That level!" As Uncle Hong finished speaking, Liu Mengxin and Mu Qing were moved at the same time, while Uncle Hong nodded slightly.
"That boy from Tianxing might be a blessing in disguise this time!"
"Mom, old man, Grandpa Mu!" At this moment, a trembling cry full of surprise suddenly sounded.
The next moment, everyone's eyes were suddenly shocked. They saw a ragged young man standing at the end of the woods. His expression was full of joy. The clothes on his body were already broken in many places, and some places were turned into rags.
, made the young man look very embarrassed, but his spirit was very good. A pair of bright eyes flashed like stars, and the aura on his body became stronger than before, and there was an aura under his body.
There was a faint purple glow, and a rough long sword was carried on the back, and a strange aura escaped from the body that was not tall.
"Master!" At this moment, a green figure suddenly jumped out from the woods and shouted excitedly. Mu Ming's face was much thinner than a month ago, but the aura he exuded became stronger.
Even more vigorously, within a month, Mu Ming had actually broken through from the realm of the Three Star Sword Sect to the Four Star Sword Sect.
"Brother Ming!" Yi Tianxing didn't say much. He looked at Mu Ming, who was walking towards him, with a hint of tears shining on his resolute face. He took a step over and hugged Mu Ming tightly. Who said that men can't shed tears easily?
, but they have not yet reached the depth of their love. Yi Tianxing and Mu Ming grew up together. Although they are called master and servant, their relationship is better than that of real brothers. And deep down in Mu Ming's heart, he has always felt guilty. What if?
If I had been by the young master's side, maybe the young master would not have encountered such an accident.
"Okay, it'll be good to come back!" Looking at Yi Tianxing in front of him, Uncle Hong's old face also showed a trace of relaxation, as cold as he was, and there was a smile at the corner of his mouth. On the side, Liu Mengxin was as warm as water.