After shaking his head, Luo Heng put "Peng Lai Ji" back on the bookshelf.
It was a bad start tonight, and he didn't plan to continue writing books.
The remaining Xiu Yiwei in Linxi County, as well as Du Bing and Wang Li among the Eight Dogs of the Dragon God, are all dead.
Next, Xiu Yiwei and Dragon Temple's energy will basically be focused on each other.
The mission of hunting down Mu Qingwan has basically come to an end.
In fact, this is also the case in the original work. Xiu Yiwei and Dragon God Palace left quickly after failing to capture Mu Qingwan in Linxi County.
It's nothing more than...in the original plot, Du Bing, Wang Li and Xiu Yiwei were not dead.
Putting down "Penglai Ji" and turning around, Luo Heng was about to blow out the oil lamp.
An idea suddenly flashed through his mind.
A book like "Peng Lai Ji", which is a random fabrication and has no connotation, can get him rewards, although the rewards are a bit stretched.
So... he still remembers some of the books that he has read in later generations. Will he also be rewarded after being transported?
In the past, Luo Heng had never had such an idea.
After all, he never thought about becoming a copywriter.
But tonight's "Peng Lai Ji" suddenly gave him inspiration.
The Golden Book will also include the books made up by people at that time. Will the Golden Book include the more excellent books of later generations?
The more Luo Heng thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.
He has never been a hesitant person. Now that he has an idea, he will do it!
He walked to the desk, spread out the paper, and after grinding out the ink, Luo Heng took a wolf-hair pen from the pen holder.
He wrote and meditated slightly.
What should I write about?
Since it is an experiment, large works cannot be transported.
You have to find one that is shorter accordingly.
"Yes, that's it!"
After a moment of reflection, Luo Heng already had a goal in mind.
Immediately pick up the pen and start writing.
""Three Flavors: Painted Skin"."
"Wang Sheng from Taiyuan was traveling early when he met a girl. She was running alone with her baby in her arms. She was very difficult to walk. He hurried to take advantage of her. She was a beautiful girl..."
What Luo Heng copied was the painting-skin story from later generations of Liaozhai.
The original text is not much, only about a thousand words.
But the whole story is quite exciting and has a complete structure, making it suitable for experimentation.
Even if it fails in the end, not much time is wasted.
Luo Heng's memory is amazing after time travel, and he can clearly remember every word in the original text in his mind.
With almost no thought, he wrote and wrote in one fell swoop.
The room was quiet except for the slight sound of the pen tip touching the paper.
After a while, he wrote a painting story.
brush!
The golden light in his mind suddenly exploded, seeming to be more brilliant than before.
Luo Heng's spirit perked up and he looked forward to it.
[Compilation of "Three Flavors: Painted Skin", 1/1]
[Including the legend of gods and ghosts "Three Flavors: Painted Skin", you can obtain the flawless disguise skill]
The information flashed across, and a huge surprise appeared on Luo Heng's face.
"It really works!"
"It's even more convenient than I imagined. I just copied it once and the golden book was included."
He originally thought that even if he transferred the story, he would at least need to recite it to gain proficiency.
But who knows, it doesn’t have to be this way.
The result was even better than he expected.
"In the past, I could only get rewards by reciting books, which was equivalent to walking with only one leg. Now, I can get rewards by being a copywriter, which is equivalent to having an extra leg."
"Walking on two legs is stable, haha..."
The more Luo Heng thought about it, the more surprised he became and laughed out loud.
He has a cold temperament and rarely loses his temper like this.
This shows how surprised he is at this moment.
"It's a pity that I didn't think of this before... Fortunately, it's not too late now, there is still time, there is still time."
After a moment of joy, Luo Heng gradually calmed down.
If he had realized this a few years ago, he might have gotten countless more rewards.
Fortunately, it's not too late to find out now.
After taking a deep breath, Luo Heng continued to write.
He was full of motivation at the moment and seemed to want to make up for all the wasted time.
The lights are dim and hazy.
The young man looked attentive and was writing furiously at his desk.
The candlelight reflected his shadow on the wall, stretching it out.
…
Amid the crowing of cocks, a red sun gradually jumped out of the horizon.
The first ray of sunlight in the morning penetrated through the thin window paper and shone in.
The young man suddenly realized that it was already daylight.
He took a deep breath and put down the wolf brush in his hand.
A bright smile spread across his face.
“Although I stayed up all night, I gained a lot and my hard work was not in vain.”
After a night of moving, I only had time to write a dozen stories, but the reward was huge.
Luo Heng was very satisfied with this.
"Try it."
He murmured softly, facing the sunshine that was shining, reciting the mantra silently in his heart, and slowly closed his eyes.
As Luo Heng hesitated.
The sunlight shining through the window paper dimmed for a moment, visible to the naked eye, and then recovered again.
The sun flickers on and off, giving off a flickering feeling.
The Taoist internal energy in Luo Heng's body gradually boiled like water.
Since then, the flowing internal energy has been condensed and condensed...
Finally, it turned into a drop of red true essence, which looked like the sun.
"call!"
Luo Heng took a long breath and opened his eyes.
He felt the different changes in his body, and his face showed some contemplation.
Although the realm still looks like the master realm.
But Luo Heng knew that it was different.
"Is it really a method of cultivating immortals?"
He couldn't be sure.
After copying the Wang Lan chapter of Liaozhai, the golden book gave him a technique called "Drinking the Sun and Swallowing the Moon".
At that time, he suspected that this was not a martial arts technique.
Now after practicing it once, all the internal energy in his body has been transformed into true energy.
It made him more and more suspicious that "Drinking the Sun and Swallowing the Moon" was a technique for cultivating immortals.
However, he couldn't prove it.
After all, there is no spiritual energy in this world, and it seems impossible to cultivate immortality.
"I will practice the Sun-Drinking Technique. Let the little girl practice the Moon-Swallowing Technique."
Luo Heng didn't worry too much about whether "Drinking the Sun and Swallowing the Moon" was a technique for cultivating immortals. He thought about it and made a decision.
The value of this exercise is too high.
He will not teach it to anyone else, except Mu Qingwan.
"Drinking the Sun and Swallowing the Moon" is divided into "Drinking the Sun and Swallowing the Moon".
The former relies on breathing in sunlight and is suitable for men.
The latter, on the other hand, can absorb moonlight to enhance strength, allowing women to practice their best.
In the past two days, he had been thinking about what skills to use to lay the foundation for Mu Qingwan.
Well now, with the "Drinking the Sun and Swallowing the Moon Technique", you don't need other techniques at all, you can reach the sky in one step.
He believed that Mu Qingwan's strength would surpass that of the original even if she only relied on the Moon Swallowing Technique.
After all... it is suspected to be a technique for cultivating immortals, far superior to all the martial arts skills in this world!
Thinking in his mind, Luo Heng stood up and walked towards the backyard.
He wanted to share the joy with the little girl.
He still remembered the envious look in the little girl's eyes when he gave Ye Wan'er the "Bao Yuan Heart Sutra".
Now, the little girl doesn’t have to be envious.
She has her own special skills.
She will become very, very powerful!