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 to Tiedan Chu's. Tiedan Chu was a kind man, but God didn't favor him. Heaven did not give him a better Huigen, which makes his honest character, even if natural powers, but still in the school of bullying.
Two of the same patients become friends, rely on each other, in Qixi Wenzong tenacious life. Unfortunately, two people, one with all the mana in the world, do not know how to practice.
In addition, the qualification is too poor, even if extremely intelligent, may repair is also very slow progress. Now the two are one of the more wasteful of the Public-level web authors.
Life is hopeless, but life goes on. Qianlong Lee nonchalantly picked up the shovel and began digging. Qianlong Lee's mine is small, just over three acres. Located in a sheltered mountain pass, Qianlong Lee's daily task is to excavate the ore in the mine.
The ore here is hyunite, which can only be purified and used in smelters.
Qianlong Lee's mine, however, looks like a dump. Colorful ore, scattered haphazardly among the caves, showed no sign of order. Between the cracks of the stone, only faintly visible, sprinkled with bits of hyundai iron ore.
Unfortunately, the ore, of extremely mixed quality, was obviously of little use, and the only way to find anything useful was to keep digging down.
Qianlong Lee lifted the shovel with both hands and dug deep. ding! Qianlong Lee let out a groan as a powerful backshock hit, and he tossed the shovel aside. Qianlong Lee shook her stunned hands, picked up the shovel and tried it around her, stinging, the rock around her was too hard and scary to dig.
No wonder I was so eager to hear the sound of digging like iron. It's good to be motivated at work, but it's often the most painful thing to do that doesn't get you anywhere.
Qianlong Lee dug for most of the day before the mysterious iron ore revealed itself with a nod. But the mana in my body is more than I can live with under such constant consumption. At this rate, Hyundai Iron Mine did not dig, but he himself will die of exhaustion.
Reality was brutal, Qianlong Lee smiled helplessly, forcing her spirits up. Qianlong Lee swung the shovel as if the mysterious iron ore in front of him was a sworn enemy.
Qianlong Lee swung the shovel so hard, he didn't know what metal it was, and pounded on the hyacinth iron ore.
There was a loud thump, and Qianlong Lee's arm, jolted. The shovel bounced high, but the Hyundai iron ore below didn't budge, just a small gap.
"Oh, still no!" Qianlong Lee sighed.
For as long as I can remember, it used to take a day to dig up a piece of hyundai iron ore. Even my tired arms tingled, and I could dig out at most two pieces of hyundai iron ore a day. That's a tall order compared to the $100 a month requirement.
Qixi Wenzong is very lax about mining the Public-level web author. Only 100 pieces of hyundai iron ore are needed each month.
It's not hard for the average Public-level web author, and with an introductory year of practice, most of them break through the Public Eight or even the Nine. That way you can get the job done with diligence.
If things are going well, even half the time can be spent practicing. As long as Zongmen gave the signing of Dan, you can enter the signing level of network writers, become an official disciple of seven Xi Wen Zong.
The likes of Qianlong Lee and Tiedan Chu have been slow to improve. It would be sad not to be able to sign Dan at all, never to be able to sign him, their job is never done, so to speak.
There will also be penalties for failing to complete a task for the Public-level web author, and if you don't want to do it, Qixi Wenzong won't force you to stay. There are plenty of wannabes out there who want to be a web writer.
For no other reason, the Public-level web author is the least useful of the seven cults. If left unchecked, it could shake the foundations of the sect.
Qianlong Lee wielded the shovel a few more times, still unable to knock down even a chunk of ore the size of a fingernail. Qianlong Lee gambled away the shovel, leaving himself with no hope of breaking his contract.
Rather than have a good time, Qianlong Lee sat cross-legged and thought back to the seven sutras.
This, as the most important introductory skill of the Seven Seasons, is available to every online author who enters the Seven Seasons. The seven sutras of truth were created by the high officials of the seven sutras, and they are very profound.
The master plan is "to read and share the world, to create and change lives."
Qianlong Lee smiled wryly as the seven sutras flowed through his mind. Heart sounds good, but it's nothing like you. But for now, Qianlong Lee is determined to give it another try and see if it works.
Cross your knees and get ready to work. Out of the corner of her eye, Qianlong Lee was attracted to something hanging from her waist.
Hanging from Qianlong Lee's waist was the very same Eastern Magic Pen, with a Qianqian Tai Chi imprint on it.
Isn't this the treasure left by the powerful internet writer! Looking at the intricate figure on it, Qianlong Lee had always called it the Magic Pen of the East, never thinking that it was a treasure.
Saved his life last time, so Qianlong Lee took him to Seven Hivens.
Since the day they poisoned my father to death, humiliated by Haotian Lee, my mother was alone and heartbroken. Qianlong Lee was determined to get revenge on Haotian Lee, but Haotian Lee was a contracted network writer, far more than Qianlong Lee, the little Public-level web author, could fight.
With Qianlong Lee's current practice, just ask each other not to come to the door to burn incense.
The Seventeen Worlds were two different worlds from the mortal world, and Haotian Lee probably didn't even know that his family had been destroyed by Qianlong Lee, a piece of shit in his eyes. Once Haotian Lee learns what's going on at home, Qianlong Lee will face Haotian Lee's wildest revenge.
Qianlong Lee at his current level is a dead ringer. Qianlong Lee is now just a Public-level web author, and Haotian Lee just needs to find a similar reason to kill him.
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
Ice Dragon found this Li dragon, which seemed to be composed entirely of a kind of cold ice.The ice was so hard and dense, a hundred times tighter than a rock, that anything that touched it would freeze into a popsicle.Qianlong Lee carefully walked around the cold dragon, afraid to startle him, and finally came to the place where he stored Hyun iron ore.With the help of the faint moonlight in the sky, Qianlong Lee looked out over the land, where the hyundai iron ore was scattered haphazardly. A feeling of happiness rose in me, and Qianlong Lee, with a groan, rushed forward.Qianlong Lee bent down to pick up a piece of hyundai iron ore, opened the Eastern magic pen, picked up the hyundai iron ore and threw it inside.The sound of Hyundai's iron ore filled his consciousness and he forgot all about it. All attention was on the numbers pulsating on the Eastern magic pen. Qianlong Lee was too busy collecting hyundai iron ore to notice anything strange about Ice Dragon's chilly back.Qia