Chapter 47 Someone pays me to continue writing? (Please follow up)
Chapter 47: Someone pays me to continue writing? (Please follow up)
Author: Stir-fried Hami Melon with Watermelon
Chapter 47: Someone pays me to continue writing? (Please follow up)
Since the ninth-level evil cultivator of Nascent Soul said that he could officially join the organization after being promoted to the Vientiane Realm, he probably contacted people from the organization through some means.
Once he gets promoted.
The organization will most likely send people over to pass on the cultivation methods of the Wanxiang Realm.
The rise of a world of all things.
This area is likely to be included in the organization's sight.
Lin Cheng thought about it and realized that he really had no choice but to strike first.
Fortunately, I couldn't get involved in this kind of thing, but I sincerely gave my opinion: "It's best to organize manpower at the same time. Take this matter as an example. If you have enough eyes, pay attention to the financial situation."
Maybe we can find clues about the situation of monks in the Dan Realm and Nascent Soul Realm."
Although ordinary people cannot discern the identity of the evil cultivator.
But if evil cultivators want to practice, they must hunt down a large number of golden elixirs and Yuanying.
These two realms are not just cabbage on the street.
One or two deaths would be shocking enough.
A few missing in a short period of time is enough to prove that there is a problem.
Ning Jiuchuan nodded and said: "We will take people to Panshi City to deal with this matter. By the way, we will gather some old friends and develop some informants."
She hadn't taken it seriously before.
But it seems that the organization has been active.
If you do nothing, your traces will be discovered soon.
The three of them discussed for a while.
Ning Jiuchuan planned to take people out immediately, so he took the initiative to tell Xia Chulin that he had to leave because of something.
Then he and Ji Luoyu sneaked away with others.
Seeing them leaving, Lin Cheng also breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally there is no need to wade through this muddy water.
It’s all about the Golden Elixir Yuan Ying. I’m just trying to build a foundation!
Isn’t it nice for him to practice in Xia Mansion honestly?
After his junior uncle left, Lin Cheng's life became more comfortable.
Xia Hua is still in seclusion, and there is no guarantee of a breakthrough. It may happen the next moment, or it may still be a stalemate for several months.
It is worth mentioning that Duimen Wenwen also went into seclusion to seek a breakthrough.
This was the news that Xia Honghai brought back when he sent someone to deliver the magic weapon.
They are really childhood sweethearts, two people who compete with each other.
Even this kind of thing requires competition.
Lin Cheng wanted to see who of the two could break through first.
Carrying Nether Grass worth tens of thousands of spiritual stones.
Lin Cheng specifically asked Xia Honghai to help deal with it.
However, these medicinal materials are auctioned at auctions, so the final selling price is uncertain, but it will definitely not be less than the average price. Depending on the situation at the time, it may be much higher.
Lin Cheng is very lucky.
Someone happened to need Netherworld Grass, so 70,000 spirit stones were sold.
Xia Honghai didn't withhold any money and gave it all to Lin Cheng.
Lin Cheng took the spirit stone and purchased a batch of medicinal materials for Zengyuan Dan to make elixirs.
When I have free time, I tell Xiaodouzi the story of The Legend of the Condor Heroes.
The little guy is very sensible and does not take up a lot of Lin Cheng's time. Instead, he is very good at entertaining himself. He only comes to Lin Cheng to listen to stories after practicing.
After listening to the story, he told the story to the maids and servants in the house.
So much so that the story of The Legend of the Condor Heroes quickly became popular throughout the house.
Even Mrs. Xia asked her maid to listen to the story and then tell it to herself, recalling the plot from time to time.
"That Wanyan Honglie is really nothing!"
"It would have been better if Bao Ruoxi hadn't saved Yan Honglie!"
"Wan Yankang actually recognized a thief as his father. I don't know when he will know the truth!"
"It depends on how to write it at the back. What about the back?"
"No more later. My uncle has to practice cultivation, so he will tell some stories to Xiaodouzi in his free time."
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Lin Cheng seemed to have never expected that Mr. Jin’s Legend of the Condor Heroes could cause a sensation in different worlds.
more than this.
Some plots written by the maids were revealed.
The entire Wushuang City was in a sensation, excited for such a wonderful story.
After asking around, I found out that it came from the Xia Mansion.
Lin Cheng was a little confused when he heard Xiaodouzi talking about this matter.
"I was just telling a story to Xiaodouzi, and it actually caused a sensation. Someone actually paid me to write the back part? How much did it cost?"
When Xiaodouzi heard this, he immediately couldn't laugh or cry and said: "My uncle is not short of money, so he can't delay his cultivation because of this kind of thing!"
These days, cultivation is the right path.
As the uncle of the Xia Mansion, Lin Cheng has no worries about food and drink, and does not need to write novels to make money.
Lin Cheng also understood this.
Find a place to hang up and collect by yourself, and you are not allowed to make more money.
Although I dare not say that I can collect precious medicinal materials like Nether Grass again, I can still win with quantity!
"That's not necessarily the case. I don't have to write it myself. I can just give you an outline and ask someone to write it for you!" Lin Cheng said with a smile.
Anyway, there is no Mr. Jin in this world.
Naturally, no one has watched The Legend of the Condor Heroes.
As long as the ghostwriter is of decent quality, the outline will not be much different here.
Xiaodouzi's eyes lit up when he heard this.
Although she persuaded Lin Cheng to focus on cultivation, she was a child at heart and was extremely eager to know the plot behind it. When Lin Cheng said this, there was no reason why he wouldn't be moved.
"Then Xiaodouzi is looking for someone?"
Seeing her caring look, Lin Cheng smiled fondly and said, "Go ahead."
"okay!"
Xiaodouzi responded and ran over jumping.
After a while, a maid came over.
The maid looks to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. She is thin and frail. She is not absolutely beautiful, but she is passable.
"This is Sister Shishu. When Madam heard that I was looking for someone, she immediately sent Sister Shishu here. She also wanted to see the content behind it!" Xiaodouzi showed off proudly.
Ha, Lin Cheng didn't expect that even his wife would be alarmed.
Then you have to work harder and increase your sense of presence in front of your mother-in-law, which will always be beneficial.
"Sister Shishu, shall we start now?" Lin Cheng asked.
"It's all up to my uncle to make the decision." The servant smiled shyly.
Xiaodouzi cheered: "Then I'll prepare pens, ink, paper and inkstones!"
Her movements were smooth.
I didn't know how to set up a table in the yard with others, and laid out the paper. Xiaodouzi was quickly grinding ink aside, and it seemed that it really felt like that.
Waiter, take your pen.
Lin Cheng also told the following story.
It was mentioned before that Guo Xiaotian died and Yang Tiexin disappeared. The pregnant Mrs. Guo Li Ping was kidnapped by Duan Tiande, and then escaped to the desert after many hardships and gave birth to her son Guo Jing, while Mrs. Yang Bao Xiruo was deceived into marriage. To Wanyan Honglie, he gave birth to a son named Wanyankang.
The next step is that after Qiu Chuji learned the news that the two families were killed, he tracked down the murderer and had a misunderstanding with the Seven Jiangnan Monsters. The two parties did not know each other and made a bet: to find the descendants of Yang and Guo respectively and teach them martial arts. Eighteen years later, he competed in Zuixian Tower.
Lin Cheng just gave a general plot.
The details need to be filled out by Shi Shu.
Shishu wrote down this part of the content on the paper, then bit the pen and thought hard for a moment, then put down the pen and started writing.
Lin Cheng looked on from the side, his writing was a little immature, but he had a solid foundation. He was much better than someone like himself who could only copy, and he immediately felt happy and relaxed.
I'm in really bad shape today. I'm sitting at the table, my mind is blank, and my heart is in a mess. The plot is transitioning.