"Hundred Flowers Sect, what Hundred Flowers Sect?"
He quickly asked, "Besides, what kind of sect leader am I?"
"Novels come from life, are higher than life, and do not have to be exactly the same as reality."
Feng Qingyu, who was already concentrating on his thoughts, his eyes gleaming, replied disapprovingly, "The Hundred Flowers Sect is quite similar to the Piaohua Palace. Except for the sect leader Zhong Wen, the other disciples are all stunning women with beautiful faces and beautiful faces. The heroine Feng Qingyu is one of the most inconspicuous and most mediocre female disciples in the sect."
Zhong Wen's expression was extremely strange: "The heroine, the heroine is still called Feng Qingyu?"
A male sect leader only recruits beautiful female disciples?
Isn't this a pervert?
He was complaining crazily in his heart, but he didn't seem to connect the male protagonist with himself at all.
After all, in his opinion, Piaohua Palace only recruits female disciples, which is entirely the wise decision of the palace master Lin Zhiyun. It has nothing to do with him, nor does he want to think about it except for Nangong Ling and Liu Qiqi at the beginning. In addition, some of the female disciples who started in the future were not recruited by him.
"After all, it is a sequel to the Overbearing series." Feng Qingyu blushed, lowered her head, and replied coyly, "The protagonists of the first three books were all named Feng Qingyu, so it's not good to suddenly change the character in the fourth book. "
"This, what kind of person is this Zhong Zongzong?"
The corners of Zhong Wen's mouth twitched slightly, and he asked with mixed feelings in his heart.
"He is naturally personable, has unparalleled cultivation, has an elegant temperament, and is both civil and military..."
At this time, Feng Qingyu was completely immersed in his own world, murmuring to himself in a soft and sleepy voice, "It can be said that he is the man that every woman in the world dreams of."
"I see, that's it." Zhong Wen breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt that such a setting was acceptable, so he asked again, "Then what is his relationship with the heroine?"
"Feng Qingyu is the most inconspicuous disciple of Baihua Sect. Although he is beautiful, his cultivation qualifications are extremely poor." Feng Qingyu thought seriously for a moment, and then slowly replied, "Didn't you say before that writing novels needs to be done first? Are the cruelty and pleasure points built into the three chapters? So I planned to let Feng Qingyu be bullied and ostracized by her classmates as soon as she appeared. The qualifications and cultivation of other senior sisters were far better than hers, so they naturally looked down on her. Eyes, sarcastic remarks, and even punches and kicks all day long, this is the point of abuse."
"Yeah, yeah!" Zhong Wen nodded repeatedly, his eyes showing admiration unconsciously, "Very good."
He only told the routines in the previous life's online articles once, and Feng Qingyu was able to draw parallels and draw inferences. This shows that his talent in writing is not weak. The embarrassing trilogy before was just because no one gave him guidance. .
"But the sect leader is a perfect man who is so high above others that all the women in the world admire and yearn for. Feng Qingyu's uncles, uncles, senior sisters, and sisters all have a crush on him, but this sect leader doesn't even look at them." Just listen. Feng Qingyu continued, "However, Sect Master Zhong was as cold as an iceberg. Because he was tired of the entanglement of many women in his sect, he ran out of the sect to wander around. He happened to meet Feng who couldn't bear the bullying from his fellow sect and sneaked out. Qingyu, I fell in love with this inconspicuous female disciple at first sight, which is so refreshing."
Such a familiar routine!
Zhong Wen's expression changed, and he felt something bad. He hesitated and asked, "Why did he fall in love with Feng Qingyu at first sight?"
"Because she is kind!"
Feng Qingyu said matter-of-factly, "I planned to ask her to treat an injured butterfly or release a carp caught by a fisherman. She happened to be seen by a passing sect leader. She was used to the intrigues and intrigues of many female disciples around her. Suddenly, The appearance of such a pure and beautiful woman naturally had a severe impact on the sect master's mind, and the rest will fall into place."
"Just because Feng Qingyu released a carp?" Zhong Wen felt as if his heart was being bitten by an insect. He was so awkward that he wanted to dig his toes into the ground. "The unparalleled sect leader in the world ignored the many beauties around him and only loved Is she the only one?"
"Those beauties of heaven who bullied and mocked Feng Qingyu were all ignored by the sect master." Feng Qingyu nodded and said, "But such an iceberg sect master treated the little transparent Feng Qingyu with care and concern, doting on him to the core, even though she rejected her. , and still remains obsessed with it, isn’t it very satisfying and can arouse the emotional resonance of female readers?”
Isn't this the leading dog-licking male lead in those idol dramas where the heroine is a sweet pet?
He turns a blind eye to a high-quality heroine who has everything in appearance, body, IQ, and family background, but he prefers a "kind" heroine with a worrying IQ who can't even tell the difference between kitchen paper and toilet paper, and she loves her so much. It's so easy to hold it in your hands for fear of getting cold, and hold it in your mouth for fear of it melting.
Zhong Wen never expected that Feng Qingyu would not only put into practice the Internet writing routines he had instilled in her, but would also use himself as a prototype to create a mentally retarded idol drama that he had despised in his previous life and complained about every time he watched it. Male number one.
Frankly speaking, Feng Qingyu's creative direction is not wrong. Such a mature routine has a high probability of becoming popular in this era when the novel system is not yet developed, as long as the writing style is not too over-the-top. ,
However, when he thought that the dog-licking male protagonist was based on himself, Zhong Wen felt inexplicably awkward, a hundred times more uncomfortable than having hemorrhoids.
After all, I am now a well-known figure in the world.
The sect masters in your book are all women. They are so handsome, capable of everything, and are as perfect as me. Even their names are exactly the same. Even a blind person can guess that the prototype is me.
If this book is published, won't my image be completely ruined?
Once the persona of a brainless dog-licker is established, how can he go out to meet people from now on?
No, absolutely not!
You must persuade her to give up this idea!
Zhong Wen had made up his mind and was about to open his mouth to dissuade him when he saw Feng Qingyu's cheeks were dizzy and his face was radiating excitement. He suddenly said loudly: "The more I think about it, the more I think this idea is good. It's perfect. I Now my thoughts are flowing, and plots are constantly popping up in my mind. No, such a good state must not be wasted, I will write it down now!"
After saying that, without waiting for Zhong Wen to reply, her graceful and delicate body had disappeared from the place so fast that it was almost impossible to catch it with the naked eye.
No!
Bye now!
My great fame!
My glorious image!
Staring at the empty forest in front of him, Zhong Wen really wanted to cry without tears. He deeply regretted that he had not kept his mouth shut and taught the essence of online novels in order to show off in front of Feng Qingyu, but now he was lifting a stone. Smashed his own foot.
It's okay, she is a girl whose family is unfamiliar with her, but she finally got some enthusiasm, so she likes it!
I am a noble person, so why should I care about my reputation?
He wiped the moist corners of his eyes and tried to restrain himself from chasing Feng Qingyu. Instead, he turned his head, sighed, picked up a spiritual weapon, and returned to the arduous work.
From then on, Feng Qingyu always locked herself in Piaohua Palace, immersed herself in writing and writing, never left the room, and never came to visit him with a basket in hand.
…
"It's done!"
Two days later, Zhong Wen let out a long breath and looked at the complex array in front of him that was filled with sparkling light, abundant spiritual energy, and filled with all kinds of top-quality elixirs, with a relieved smile on his face.
At this time, he had not slept for even a moment for seven days and seven nights. Even an ordinary spiritual cultivator would find it difficult to withstand such high-intensity work.
After all, his physique was amazing, and although it took a lot of effort, it didn't damage his roots.
According to the "Sun and Moon Ascension Sutra", in order for a Taoist spiritual master to successfully break through to the realm of a saint, a large number of high-level elixirs are needed.
The reason why Mo Disheng slaughtered the Medicine Pagoda and Dan Pavilion was precisely to gather an astonishing amount of elixirs.
It is naturally impossible for Zhong Wen to collect such a quantity of elixirs at once. Fortunately, every medicinal plant in Yaowang Valley has been cultivated by Yin Ning'er for astonishing years. It can last for hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years. Even the occasional million-year-old miracle medicine appears, but it can barely make up for the gap in quantity with quality.
However, when it came to letting Shangguan Junyi and others enter the formation, Zhong Wen suddenly hesitated.
Looking at the thick mist emitted by the elixirs in the formation, the more than 200 kinds of spiritual weapons scattered throughout the formation, and the large number of sparkling spiritual crystal cores, he always felt that this thing was a little unreliable.
Before the Piaohua Palace disciples go in, should we find someone to be a guinea pig to test the safety of the formation?
Reluctant to let the beautiful girl take risks, Zhong Wen couldn't help but have such an idea in his mind.
Who to call?
Zheng Qiyuan? Li Qing? Those stupid apprentices of mine?
He couldn't help but hesitate when he thought that he still had some friendship with these people.
Countless figures flashed through his mind one by one. After a moment, Zhong Wen's eyes suddenly lit up and he patted his head: "Yes!"
Before he finished speaking, the dragon shadow hovered under his feet, and the whole person gradually disappeared in place.
…
"It's done!"
Almost at the same moment, Feng Qingyu threw the pen away and raised the thick manuscript in front of him, with a satisfied smile on his face.
On the cover of the manuscript, there are seven beautiful characters:
Ba! road! Zong! host! like! superior! I!
