"I believe everyone is no stranger to the literary carrier of martial arts, martial arts novels that have been silent for nearly ten years have made a comeback again, and a martial arts novel called "Sword and Demon Otherworld" has become popular all over the streets and alleys of Xia Kingdom......"

The evening news broadcast that CCTV is broadcasting is He Qin's "Sword and Demon Otherworld", which is different from the earth, Xia Guo's evening news broadcast is not only national events, current political news, entertainment circles, literary circles, science and technology circles, and hot topics.

He Qin didn't expect his novel to be on the news broadcast, is this the biggest advertisement, and he doesn't have to pay for advertising, thinking of this, He Qin felt a little happy in his heart.

"Son, I remember that the novel you brought back a few days ago seems to be also called "Sword Demon Otherworld", right?" He Yingmou tapped on He Qin's back with the remote control board.

"Yes, Dad, you want to see, I'll get it for you. He Yingmou is also a martial arts fan, and He Qin's love for martial arts novels is also driven by him.

He Qin returned to the room, took out his treasured version of "Sword and Demon Otherworld", and handed it to Father He, as a martial arts fan for twenty or thirty years, it is easy to judge the merits of a martial arts novel, and Father He soon entered a state of selflessness and entered the world of Sword and Demon.

"Congratulations to the master, the sales of "Sword Demon Otherworld" exceeded three million, and the task was completed. ”

Zhao Ling'er's voice sounded in his head, He Qin glanced at the sales statistics 3000010 volumes/3,000,000 copies, and in more than two weeks, the sales volume of "Sword and Demon Otherworld" exceeded three million, becoming the first novel to break through three million copies after the decline of martial arts.

After waiting for up to a minute, the announcer of this system no longer had a voice, "Ling'er, is there no more?"

"Yes. "A voice of indifference without a hint of popularity.

"Are you sure, Ling'er, shouldn't there be any reward?" What do you mean, there will be no reward for completing the task of three million, what about the reward, what kind of broken system is this.

Ling'er is very sure, no. Zhao Linger broke He Qin's illusions.

What a special system, count you ruthless, He Qin looked up at the sky, and drew countless small circles in his heart to curse the damn big editing system.

"Now release the second ring task, network text pioneering"

"Sword and Demon Otherworld" has planted the seeds of online literature in the hearts of Xia Guo's readers, hundreds of thousands of people sit in front of the computer every day to discuss the plot of "Sword and Demon Otherworld", and the time has come to blow the horn of the online text, and the author is limited to set up a literary website of his own within two years, with two authors with an annual income of one million, and twenty authors with an annual income of 100,000, and a set of fitness skills will be rewarded successfully, and the punishment for failure will be severe cough for one month, and the next ring of tasks will not be accepted within half a year."

Looking at the content of this second ring task, He Qin rolled his eyes, damn, what kind of system is this, this is completely aimed at himself, he just drew a few circles, and he gave himself such a ruthless move, severe cough, what the hell is that, think about it, He Qin is trembling, will his lungs cough out.

This is an intelligent system with a very high IQ, He Qin is very sure.

"What is this?" There is a line of small words below the second ring task, and He Qin tried hard to see clearly, "A set of literary website library templates has been saved in the host computer, please check, the price is six million summer coins, and it will be forcibly deducted from the copyright income of "Sword and Demon Otherworld" in three parts. ”

"What, deduct money, system, your uncle!" He Qin looked at the line of small words, forced deduction, this system is really domineering, what library template, six million, I don't want it, just find a technical designer to design it.

"Ning Ning, what's the matter, who are you scolding?" Xu Xiu stretched out his head from the second floor, looked at He Qin who was disgruntled in the courtyard, and asked puzzledly.

"Mom, it's okay, there was a stupid bird on it just now, and it almost hit me. He Qin put away the resentment in his heart and explained to He Mu.

"What are you fussing about. He Mu rolled her eyes.

This little thing, Mom, that's six million, it's not the six million of the earth, it's six million summer coins, He Qin took out the calculator, the price of each volume of "Sword and Demon Otherworld" is 8 yuan, three million copies, He Qin's share is more than three million, remove the tax, and then remove the six million of the system, I wipe it, minus more than two million.

He has changed from a poor person to a loser, and sure enough, he Qin tried to summon the mysterious system in his mind, "The system god, is you not there?" However, it was useless, and even Zhao Ling'er's girl ignored him.

"Lose, lose, lose. He Qin turned on the computer, looked at the so-called website template that appeared in front of him, and scolded your uncle again, this is obviously the most classic second version of the library system at the starting point, Lao Tzu has been reading it for ten years, and he can depict it with his eyes closed, can you give it, I can also find someone to design it, thousands of dollars, and it is better than you.

"To complete this task, you must use the template given by the system, otherwise, the task will be judged to be a failure. Zhao Ling'er's voice finally sounded again, but it made He Qin's toothache.

"Got it. He Qin replied angrily, he was too lazy to bother with the stupid system, this system is definitely a girl whose heart is smaller than a needle.

In mid-September, the opening day of Tunghai University was September 16, and He Qin's suitcase was stuffed with things by He Qin's mother, including He Qin's favorite roast chicken, fried soybeans, egg cakes, jujubes and various snacks that she made herself.

"Mom, I'm just going to school, don't let life and death be separated. Looking at his mother with red and swollen eyes, He Qin sighed, his mother was fine with everything, but he couldn't rest assured of himself, hugged Lin Xiu, He Qin promised, "I will definitely come back to see you and my father when I have time." ”

"What kind of life and death, it's so ugly, my son is leaving, and I am not allowed to cry, I said okay, I must come back when I have time. Scratching He Qin's head twice, Lin Xiu grabbed He Qin's ear, willful like a little girl.

He Qin walked into the bus and waved at his parents through the window, Min Xue, who had made an appointment with him, returned to school early due to something, and He Qin could only return to school alone.

402, dormitory building No. 3 of Tunghai University, He Qin's university dormitory "Yo, the third brother is back!" A young man with hair covering his eyebrows and looking very well-behaved stood in front of He Qin, this is He Qin's college roommate and old man, living in He Qin's opposite bunk, he is still a few months away from turning eighteen years old, his brain is extremely smart, but he is wise and foolish, and he will always show those two little tiger teeth when he laughs, and he is still a programming master, the richest man in the 402 dormitory, and an expert in stock trading.

"The third child must have brought something delicious. Another young man with eyes of one meter and eight children walked over and snatched the suitcase from He Qin's hand, this is Guan Zhengwei, the second child of the dormitory, because he has the same sound as the political commissar, he is often called the political commissar, he is a game master, and the vice president of the guild.

"Where's the boss?" smelling the familiar smell of men in the dormitory, those years of college flashed through He Qin's mind.

"Hey, roast chicken, third, thank my mother for me. Guan Zhengwei smiled, but did not answer He Qin's words.

"The Boss went to a meeting. Jiang Xu rushed to the suitcase with an arrow step, "Your sister, don't eat all the chicken legs, leave one for me." ”

The boss and head of the dormitory is called Han Yongwei, a grumpy little fat man, and his biggest pain point is his height of 1.65 meters.