Zhang Changgong communicated with Zhang Xiu for a long time, and finally Zhang Xiu reluctantly left Zhang Changgong's room considering Zhang Changgong's physical condition.

Zhang Changgong saw that there was no one in front of him, and said to the jade bracelet: "Master, I want to improve my talent cultivation, please help me." ”

There was a serious determination in that voice.

The figure of Bei Ming floated out of the jade bracelet again: "Haha, I will definitely help you and make you a great god of novels." ”

Beiming's face was very happy, and after pondering for a while, he said to Zhang Longbow:

"When writing a novel, the most important thing is not exaggerated rhetoric, but the control of the plot of the story, so let's teach you how to write the golden three chapters first, if the first three chapters can be written well, it will definitely resonate with heaven and earth. ”

"Three golden chapters?"

Bei Ming nodded: "Yes, this golden three chapters are the most critical link. ”

"The beginning is beautiful, and it can attract the attention of Heavenly Dao. Zhang Changgong said.

"Yes, yes, hahaha...... Longbow, your comprehension is outstanding. ”

I didn't expect Zhang Longbow's understanding to be so strong, and Beiming couldn't help laughing.

One night was spent in this way, and although the writing of the golden three chapters was only sprinkled with more than 3,000 words, it was a great mystery in the words.

Morning!

Click!

Smack!

In the midst of two strange sounds, Zhang Xiu woke up, and when he walked out of his room, he saw an illusory figure in the daylight striking with his fist in front of a huge wooden stake.

This is the illusory manifestation of the article.

On one of the steps, a computer was placed on Changgong's lap, and he was typing on the keyboard.

Sweat oozed from Changgong's forehead, and it looked like he had been typing the keyboard here for a long time.

Zhang Xiu saw that his son was working hard to cultivate his talent.

The cultivation of talent is not achieved overnight, it requires the accumulation of days and nights in order to step into a higher realm.

Zhang Xiu smiled with satisfaction, and he returned to the house without disturbing his son's cultivation.

Although the body has just recovered, because this body is in a young state, Zhang Longbow quickly felt that the body was slowly recovering to its heyday, with the master who is the god of online literature, he still needs to continue to work hard, Zhang Changgong understands this very well!

Feeling a strange energy circulating in his body, Zhang Changgong's heart was very happy, this strange power was talent.

"Write, write for me!" Bei Ming said lightly.

Zhang Changgong secretly agreed in his heart, and conceived the storyline in his mind.

The muscles of his arms were shaking, the sweat on his body was swaying, and under the control of his mind, Zhang Changgong only had a computer left in front of him, to be precise, an article on the computer screen.

Under Zhang Changgong's intentional guidance, the talent began to increase gradually, and the sore spots on the arm gradually decreased as the talent flowed.

"Longbow, you've practiced so much [Golden Three Chapters], it's time to break out. ”

Silently experiencing the mystery of the Golden Three Chapters, Zhang Longbow became more and more addicted to it.

Zhang Changgong recalled the novel "Mad God" in his previous life, and he wrote the beginning of "Mad God" to the Dianniang writing section on the computer.

Chapter 1, My Childhood.

[My grandfather was one of the most powerful warriors in the Orc Beamon Legion, and he once killed a dragon with his bare hands eighty or ninety years ago, thus obtaining the glorious titles of the First Warrior of the Orcs, the First Warrior of Beamon, etc., and his height reached five meters away, and there were few opponents in the entire continent at that time.

In order to resist the power of the human race, the orcs and demons entered into a series of marriages, and my grandfather was one of these political marriages, through which he married the daughter of one of the concubines of the demon emperor, that is, my grandmother.

My grandmother is also the closest person I am to in this world, if she is still alive. I'm supposed to be eighty-five years old this year, and he's the best person for me. She married her grandfather, who was already in his forties, when she was sixteen, and she often told me that she was a victim of politics.

Obviously, marrying into the orc kingdom was not of her own volition, but fortunately she got married, because, if it weren't for her, where would I come from......]

Heaven and earth changed color in an instant, and the surging talent flowed into Zhang Changgong's body, condensing a seed in the dantian.

The cyan jade bracelet trembled slightly, and Bei Ming looked at Zhang Longbow in front of him in surprise.

"Talent Seed! The longbow actually condensed the talent seed. ”

What a god Bei Ming is, as an existence that has survived for 10,000 years, he is naturally very familiar with this talent.

It can't be wrong, this is the seed of talent! The appearance of the seed of talent has made Beiming surprised.

Beiming has seen a lot of writing geniuses, but he has never seen a genius who has the seed of talent for the first time when he writes the golden three chapters!

The scars on Changgong's body began to fade away, and at this moment, the illusory figures and wooden stakes in the clearing turned into a cloud of mist.

The mist gradually condensed into a teenager, a lonely teenager.

The young man's name was Lei Xiang.

"I've just been able to slowly repair his injuries, and the longbow really scares me. ”

The look on Beiming's face could no longer be described as excited at this time.

Time was like sand, fleeting, and as the last talent was incorporated into Zhang Longbow's body, Zhang Longbow stood up leisurely.

Zhang Changgong looked at Lei Xiang in front of him and said, "Hello, I am the second young man of the Tang family. ”

The handsome Lei Xiang nodded and said, "My name is Lei Xiang, thank you for summoning me." ”

After speaking, Lei Xiang's figure gradually faded.

Zhang Changgong knew that this was because his talent cultivation was not enough, otherwise he would have allowed Lei Xiang to exist for a while longer.

"Someday, I'll bring all my characters to life. Zhang Changgong thought firmly.

"Longbow, you have condensed a talent seed!" Bei Ming said very excitedly.

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Changgong was puzzled: "What is the seed of talent?"

"The so-called talent seeds can spontaneously absorb the talents of heaven and earth without human guidance. Beiming said solemnly.

"That's so powerful! Then I'll get a few more talent seeds, and my cultivation will rise slowly. Zhang Changgong said happily.

Hearing this, Bei Ming shook his head: "Impossible, it takes an amazing article to condense a talent seed, and the beginning of your article just now is really rare." ”

The corners of Zhang Changgong's mouth hooked up a smile, amazing articles, he had the three young men of the Tang family in his previous life, the silkworm potato, Gu Long, Jin Yong.........

The articles of these famous writers were all deeply engraved in Zhang Changgong's mind.

"Master, aren't they just a few talented seeds? I immediately condensed dozens of them. Zhang Changgong said confidently.

"Don't talk nonsense, what you have to do now is to consolidate your talent and cultivation. Beiming didn't believe Zhang Longbow's words.

"Master, you have to believe in your apprentice. Zhang Longbow muttered.