Heart throbbing, Qianlong Lee let out a whine and fell backwards onto the hill.
"Dizzy again?" Tiedan Chu arrived at the mountain and watched as Qianlong Lee passed out. Impulsively, he extended his massive arms and shook Qianlong Lee's body.
Tiedan Chu was tall and powerful several times over. Qianlong Lee's body was slightly emaciated by malnutrition, and Tiedan Chu's arms were nearly as big as Qianlong Lee's waist. He rocked slightly, but here in Qianlong Lee, it was like a thunderous wave, and the whole thing was falling apart.
"ahem..." There was a sharp cough and Qianlong Lee woke up shaking.
There was a hint of confusion in his eyes, but seeing Tiedan Chu in front of him, there was no more of the panic he had just experienced, and a small smile spread across Qianlong Lee's face as he said, "Tiedan Chu, are you trying to kill me by shaking me like this?"
"Hey hey!" Tiedan Chu smiled innocently and rubbed his head, "I'm afraid you fainted again and missed work? It's almost the end of the month, you're still weak from the previous poisoning, your workload is not up to scratch, so be careful to be evicted from Seven-Hee-Vinh!"
Even nerves as big as Tiedan Chu's face cringed at the mention of being kicked out of the Manchu.
Qianlong Lee was no exception, he pale for a moment, slightly weak said: "Well, Tiedan Chu, I am all right here, I will go to work soon, you have also delayed for so long, don't you hurry up?"
Tiedan Chu removed the sack from his back and pulled out a leg of lamb.
"Qianlong Lee, you're still weak from the poison in your system, and you didn't have breakfast today, I brought two leg of lamb, but they're delicious, so I'll bring you some." Tiedan Chu said innocently.
Qianlong Lee took the leg of lamb, which was thicker than his arm, and it was obvious that this Tiedan Chu guy was treating everyone else's meal like it was his. But Qianlong Lee knew that the other person meant well, and although he couldn't eat enough of it today, he could save it for tomorrow.
Qianlong Lee was grateful: "We are two good brothers who share blessings and difficulties. We may only be public class web writers today, but one day we will be legendary God-class web writers!"
"yeah!" Tiedan Chu looked the other way, as if suddenly remembering something, and said, "No more chatter, I'm off to work!" Without another word, Tiedan Chu trotted off to his mine.
Qianlong Lee watched the towering figure of Tiedan Chu, the goofy brother who never looked down on Qianlong Lee because he was a trashnet writer, leave.
Instead, Tiedan Chu often helped Qianlong Lee share tasks because he was weak and not fully cleared of toxins.
Net-a-Porter is a magical world in which Net-a-Porter has Huigen. Hard work can even lead to godlike authorship, with incredible power.
It is said that the legendary gods and goddesses can turn the tide and shrink the sun and the moon! Don't doubt it's true, Qianlong Lee, though he hasn't seen the big gods flip the boat. However, the powerful writers of the Internet are very different from the means of ordinary people, but more than once.
Lu xiaofeng is himself an unfashionable network writer, although only the lowest level of public network writer.
In fact, godlike network writers are also practiced by ordinary network writers. There are also different hierarchies in the world of web writers, divided into six realms according to strength.
The public, the contract, the shelves, the press, the little gods, the big gods.
Whether there is a higher realm above the author of the great god is unknown, after all, the highest realm of the internet is now the realm of the small god. The network writer of each small god realm can be said to be the pinnacle of the internet culture continent.
The secondary publishing realm and the online authors of the shelf realm, they are also the backbone of the literature.
Signing up to the state is considered a rank and file disciple of Wen Zong, and the fate of handymen awaits long-unsigned public-grade network writers like Qianlong Lee and Tiedan Chu.
Signature-level network writers have higher status and access to Venzon's benefits. But for the public realm of the public level network writers, can only rely on some other menial work to make ends meet, Wen Zong will not give them any benefits.
Qianlong Lee is in fact a waste wood network writer, seven years to seven Hei Wen Zong, Qianlong Lee has not been signed as a network writer.
In fact, such as Qianlong Lee, a public level network writer, is not really a member of the Seven Heavens, just an optional presence.
Da Wenzong, can only become a formal disciple of Wen Zong after becoming a subscription-level network writer. But only the network writer who successfully breaks through the shelf realm can be fully cultivated by Wen Zong and have a wider space for development.
Generally speaking, the training of public level network writers is very easy, many talented network writers can only take a few months to break through to the signing state.
The public realm is mainly about building experience and strengthening foundations. The purpose is to lay the foundation for the future practice, after all, the building is up to the signing of the realm can be condensed by the life of the book, through the life of the book to cast a variety of writer's magic.
When the signing is big, that is to say, nine times, network writers will experience a disaster on the shelves.
Only by the quenching of his own book of destiny by the thunder of heaven can he be approved by the heavens and the earth, and successfully give birth to the forces of rules, so that he can change the external rules to some extent.
Only through the upper shelf of heaven, become the author of the upper shelf network, just become a powerful author, heaven and earth omnipotent, independent of the control of the external environment, free flight of the nether world, roaming for nine days.
Qianlong Lee sighed deeply at the thought. When I became a writer of the popular network, I thought I was on the right path, but the reality was cold and unforgiving.
Qianlong Lee works hard at his code every day, but even so, God forbid. Three years, three whole years, and now Qianlong Lee still can't break out of his contract, is that it? ......
Qianlong Lee was lost in thought and woke up to find the sun was almost down. I hadn't expected it to be this long, and Qianlong Lee's hair stood on end as he recalled the punishment for failing to complete the mission.
The servant disciple of the public realm is the lowest among the seven gentiles.
Although they have Huigen, but most of them are inferior Huigen. At best, it is useless to practice some of Turner's kung fu methods, and there is little future in practicing the author's path.
It is good to have a strong writer on the web, but a lot of menial work related to the author's practice also needs someone to do it.
Work such as digging ore and building bridges and paving roads must be done by someone who has such wisdom. Promising Web writers themselves, who do the chores there. There are only a few of these handymen, in the literary world, who do not mix well with the public.
Seven Xi Wen Zong Guangkai Shan Gate, aggressively recruit disciples to test Huigen, and the next Huigen, sent to do these chores, to provide for the huge Zongmen.
Qianlong Lee is under this kind of system, into the original text such as Qianxi Wen Zong. Network writers in the public realm have a very low status in the literature of power and force. Those who fail to complete their mission are banished from their homes. Not even the most basic of tasks could be accomplished, and the Seven Heavens would not leave such a waste.
Fear was evident on Qianlong Lee's face at the thought of leaving. Being banished from the Seven Kingdoms was the worst end of the heart, worse than torture. That's the ultimate punishment for Public-level web author.There was a three-foot shovel in front of the hole, and Qianlong Lee walked over and picked it up.This was the guy he worked for, even if it only looked like a dark, unremarkable thing. But this mine shovel is really heavy, at least seven or eight hundred pounds.Qianlong Lee had to carry enough mana at all times to dance the shovel. But to be able to lift such a weight with one hand, to be among mortals, I'm afraid it's not Hercules."Anyone who practices the public triple or more can easily pick it up depending on the mana within.Public-level web authors can absorb free mana in the air, and by absorbing these mana you can build a foundation for the future by exercising. Only a network writer with a solid foundation can rise to a higher peak.Qianlong Lee's mine, next
Qianlong Lee wanted to fight, but there was a big gap between the public realm and the signing realm. The gap between the network writers in the public realm and the network writers in the signing realm is more than just identity. If the power of the public realm writers is like a car, the power of the contracted realm writers is like a tank. There was no comparison between the two, and no amount of hard hitting by a car could break the tank's defenses, let alone really fight. The harshness of reality had long since smoothed out the edges of Qianlong Lee, who now saw no light or hope. Every day was just a mix of eating and dying, and maybe this time he would soon be banished from Sevenoaks. Qianlong Lee cautiously observed the surroundings, and there was no one around the mine. Newcomers who practice fast are also practicing hard to get rid of their public authorship. Even if there is free time, it is mostly practice. There was time to meddle, and there was no one around Qianlong
Tiedan Chu pulled Qianlong Lee up and smiled at him, "Diablo, we need to get down!""Yeah, time to go down." Qianlong Lee said to himself.At this time of day only, they could dig in the mountains.At other times it was forbidden to go up the mountain, in fact no one dared to go up at night because the mines were guarded by powerful demon beasts.ao! A loud roar echoed through the mountains. There was only a flash of blue and a blue ice dragon appeared next to the mine. Where the shape of the ice dragon passed, the water froze instantly, the color of ice blue, magnificent and mysterious.But Qianlong Lee believes the seemingly harmless blue smell is absolutely devastating.Then there was the blue ice dragon, definitely no mountain lion or tiger to match. A strong breath swept over her, chilling her. The dragon-like monster in front of him was actually one of them.Unlike in the wild, however, these monsters were either tamed by the powerful cyber-writers of the Mendairies, or simply r
The pen shaft is like a pillar through the sky, the pen body is misty, as if there is a heaven and earth yin and yang emerge. Qianlong Lee took a closer look, and there were golden tadpoles swimming back and forth in the yin and yang of heaven and earth. Seemingly haphazard tadpole essay, but there is a cryptic mood.Qianlong Lee used his own blood to refine the Eastern God's pen, so that the pen recognized the owner, then the tadpole on its small article swim out together, like lightning flashes of stars, just a flash, appeared in the void.If any of the authors of the Seven Seasons Publishing Class were here, they would be astounded.At this time in the eastern magic pen constantly circling the words, that is the ancient god. Different from today's text. And there is a natural mana in these writings. If you succeed in drawing any divine text, you can use it to wield its awesome power.In fact, the spell was developed on the basis of this divine text. At that moment, the multitude of
Right now the priority is to find a way to get Dan signed and break through. Only in this way can I have the opportunity to benefit from the Zongmen, and thus truly step into the path of online writers and change my own destiny.Now the main task is to assemble the conditions for opening the first seal of the Eastern Magic Pen.Qianlong Lee had a vague feeling that the Eastern magic pen had something to do with his fate. Maybe when the seal was broken, it would tell him something important.However, it is not easy to stay ah, to stay in Qixi Wen Zong, the end of the month assessment is still next. A few whips at most, but is the end-of-month review the key? Public-grade web writers are tasked with nothing more than handing over ore. Tough as it is, there are ways around it.But then the online league is about being able to develop in Qixi Wenzong. In Qianlong Lee's shallow memory, he also knew the benefits of a reliable clan for online author practice.Even an average subscription-lev
"Yeah, Hugh hasn't been promoted, hasn't dug up any ore in a month, and I don't know how he's still got the nerve to be here!""Well, you don't know what the junkies think. There's always something to be gained by staying at Zongmen for an extra day. For an extra year, you get an extra yuan. It's not something mortal people can eat!" A public level web writer who ate said."By the way, isn't that Tiedan Chu, what about innate divine power. It's been over a year of practice and it's still only a public six. Just as useless as Qianlong Lee! Hahahaha!" A burst of laughter followed.These guys didn't keep their voices down. Amid the cynicism, it was irrefutable.Tiedan Chu clenched his fists hard, the veins in his forehead bulging, but he didn't storm off. Yes, Qianlong Lee and Tiedan Chu are now among the most powerful of the older generation of public-grade web writers.Qianlong Lee has struggled to cope with this monthly review, while Tiedan Chu has at best weathered it as if the road
Awakening deity Dodge, this is perhaps the only hope for the most poorly qualified public level web writers.It's been three years since Qianlong Lee joined Seven, and in a few months it'll be the annual monthly review of public grade web writers. Yes, you can stay.If you do not pass, you will be disqualified and expelled from the Seven Hebrews. All that effort, all that effort, was for naught.Qianlong Lee would have had a field day if he hadn't discovered the power of the Eastern magic pen. In any case, I am not the material of the network writer, the next level of Huigen extremely slow to improve. Not to mention a lot worse than contract writers, even those on the general public network.It's an open question whether I'll ever get to the signing line in my life, let alone the next level.But the presence of the Eastern magic pen gave him hope. In any case, we must take the opportunity to break the seal of the first layer of the Eastern Magic Pen, and then maybe something will chan
But Qianlong Lee still looked absent-minded and didn't care about his feet. I didn't know what state he was in, decadent or aroused.Looked at the mine in the distance, it was full of small, densely packed holes, and arranged in a messy pattern.This is where Tens of thousands of writers from Seven Hivens Mining Network work every day. The two walked for miles until they reached the mine. For a moment my ears were filled with tinkling sounds. Qianlong Lee just looked up at the sky, then buried his head and headed for the mine.By this time most of the handymen from the mining were working, with the exception of Qianlong Lee. Qianlong Lee, however, was completely unheard of, with only the sound of endless jingling between walks.Qianlong Lee had something on his mind and wandered to the mine. Qianlong Lee felt a pang of helplessness as he looked at the many pieces of iron ore in the cave. To make it through, it would mean he would have to clear seventy pieces of Hyundai iron ore in hal
"I can help you find Ragnarok, but how am I supposed to know where he is, after all Ragnarok was only a human before, maybe it's just a pile of loess now, what if I can't find it?" Qianlong Lee couldn't help but ask."I can feel him alive. With a woman's intuition, I can feel his presence, but it's too faint. But I can be sure of it when I'm within a thousand miles of him. I feel like there must be something unspeakable about him leaving. I have to ask him before I'm willing to ask?" The purple woman's eyes were pleading."Yeah, I still have the picture I painted of him, but I wonder if he's changed after all these years." said the woman in purple, taking out a
"You deserve it." Ten years of drifting snow to push back, but Qianlong Lee pressed the small print on her hand.Surprise flashed in the Purple Lady's eyes at Qianlong Lee's choice, she had no idea that this snowfall Asgard was an oversized psychic device, almost as powerful as the next. He just gave up.Even if Qianlong Lee wanted to have it all to himself, he wouldn't have been able to completely control Snowfall Asgard.Because everything at this moment is also a test, the owner of Asgard ten years of snow fall but ten years of snow brother, and ho
A hundred swords!The whole world suddenly went silent as the battle golem raised his right sword to parry, but in a split second the sword in the golem's hand broke off inch by inch and the golem's left hand stood in front of him, trying to harden the glare.Qianlong Lee couldn't let him, of course, and with a little more force and a click, the battle-golem's sturdy frame stooped, completely unable to withstand the terror that spilled over his head.The left hand of the battle golem crackled, and the left hand shattered completely, disintegrating dir
"Ready, the second test begins." The voice of the Lord of Kings rises againQianlong Lee froze for a moment, then noticed that the scene around him changed again, and when the change stopped, Qianlong Lee found herself in the ring, a wave of space in front of her and a three meter tall golem appeared in front of Qianlong Lee.The golem in front of him was obviously made of steel, but by some secret trick that gave it the ability to think simply.It had to be said that this was a reversal of creation, and the fighting golem was expressionless, cold, an
"Not everyone can be the brother-in-law of ten years of snow. Ten years of snow sets three tests. Teenager, remember to do what you have to do. Don't do what you have to do. Do what you have to do. Start now with the first test. It's as simple as testing your understanding. If you fail, it will fall."The desolate voice came back to Qianlong Lee in his mind, unraveling his confusion."If you cannot pass, you will fall, there is no escaping it, and of course, if your practice has reached the point of being the author of the Little God Network, you will not fall even if you do not pass.
My brother once looked around for this eastern magic pen, but unfortunately never found it, I didn't expect it to fall into your hands.It is said that in this eastern magic pen, there is a way to solve the cataclysm of the end of the Netherworld.My brother has always wanted to get his hands on the eastern pen, to see the secret of it, and perhaps to prevent the end of the age. Can you show him to me? "Qianlong Lee didn't think much of it either, just handed the Eastern Magic Pen to the other, and the woman gently stroked the Eastern Magic Pen that
"Um, no road?" Qianlong Lee's path was blocked by a mirror, which also caused him to frown slightly.There should be no dead end to the snow palace, which Qianlong Lee entered for the first time in more than a day.A mirror blocking his way always struck Qianlong Lee as something special, though he couldn't tell.With a special feeling in his heart, Qianlong Lee ran his hand up the mirror. Strangely enough, Qianlong Lee's arm was unobstructed and a warm sensation came over her as she easily reached into the mirror.
The author is amazing
Qianlong Lee thought to himself, a little disappointed. But it's a bit greedy to try to break through to the top in one go.Two jumps in a row was enough to defy the weather. Without the help of the Eastern magic pen, it would have been a breakthrough at best. Sword bending is only one step away from entering the realm of great success, the strength of more than ten times.This time out to practice, it was a real bonus. Qianlong Lee was truly thrilled to have back-to-back breakthroughs in less than five days."Congratulations, Master Qianlong Lee, on
The map of the world Qianlong Lee had seen and probably knew a bit about. Jin jiang wenzong, it's a terrible, ancient behemoth. Seven is equal to one, and half to one.After listening to, Qianlong Lee is also secretly surprised, by the sea brother said such a magical Jinjiang Wen Zong Genius, Jinjiang Wen Zong is only a minor network writer, if this is a big God, then it?A network of little gods, all strong like this. Beyond that, it was almost unthinkable.At this, Qianlong Lee also felt his blood burn and boil. In my heart, I also find further goal