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The earth rotated faster and faster, absorbing all the coercion of the Heaven and Earth Wenxin, and the coercion disappeared, so naturally Yin Chuan's body could not be squeezed.

The white flame lost its support and dispersed into nothingness.

On the other side, the black flame of thoughtlessness became more and more vigorous, and the qi in his body had been exhausted, leaving only an unwilling look.

"It shouldn't be! It shouldn't be! How so? Why are you okay! Wuxiang shouted hysterically, he couldn't believe it, after using all means, Yin Wuzi was still safe and sound.

"I don't think about it, your biggest mistake is to believe in literati and humanistic treasures too much." Yin Chuan walked to Wuxiang's side, looked down at him who was half-kneeling on the ground, and unconsciously pressed his palm on the top of his head.

"You shouldn't have evil thoughts, and you shouldn't think about them and then put them into action."

I didn't want to say anything, but a frightened expression suddenly appeared on my face.

The earth rotated rapidly, and a trace of milky white energy emanated from Wu Xiang's body, passing through Yin Chuan's palm and entering his mind to be absorbed by the earth, and a flickering longitude and latitude line appeared.

Feeling that his potential was absorbed by Yin Wuzi, he was horrified and wanted to raise his right hand to resist, but in the end he was unable to put it down.

His aura had been scorched three times by the black flames, and there was no trace of it.

The darkness of the space returned to silence, and eventually, the thoughtless body turned into a cloud of smoke.

Outside, when Yin Chuan regained consciousness, he had a contradictory sense of soul comfort and body emptiness.

"Bai Xiaoxiao!" When he opened his eyes, Yin Chuan exclaimed when he saw the pale beauty who fell to the ground.

hurriedly stepped forward to help her to the bed to rest, and the crisp sound of "pop" attracted Yin Chuan's attention.

Yin Chuan picked up the jade lock that fell on the ground, held it in the palm of his hand and pondered, silent.

"Wenbao!" The stagnant atmosphere was broken by a low groan, Yin Chuan had seen Wuxiang using Wenbao and knew Wenbao's breath.

Looking at Bai Xiaoxiao who was helped to the bed, and then looking at the jade lock in his hand, thinking of the Wen Qi that appeared out of thin air when he was fighting with Wuxiangwen, Yin Chuan's expression was complicated.

"Bai Xiaoxiao, I've won, I'll invite you to dinner." Yin Chuan touched Bai Xiaoxiao's eyebrows and muttered.

The sun shone down, and the illusory earth in Yin Chuan's mind turned sharply again, and the literary qi of the transformation of the essence, qi, and spirit of the readers of "Broken Sky" in the heart of heaven and earth was attracted by the illusory earth into Yin Chuan's body.

If you don't promote a one-star author, the heaven and earth Wenxin will not give the author a literary tone, this is an iron law! The illusory earth broke him!

Feeling the literary qi entering his body, Yin Chuan's face was overjoyed, and then he held the concentric jade lock, pressed all the literary qi into it, and then introduced the jade lock into Bai Xiaoxiao's body.

Bai Xiaoxiao's pale complexion returned to ruddy, and her breath became long.

The literary qi did not stop, and continued to instill into Yin Chuan's body.

It wasn't until the emptiness of Yin Chuan's body disappeared that the illusory earth stopped turning sharply, and this time the literary qi was completed, at this time, the heaven and earth Wenxin seemed to feel provoked, and a coercion suddenly appeared, making Yin Chuan breathless.

The illusory earth that had always existed in Yin Chuan's mind collapsed and disappeared for no reason, no matter how much he called, it would no longer appear, and the coercion of Heaven and Earth Wenxin could not find a target and dispersed.

Yin Chuan, who had recovered, felt his body, and after a small amount of Wen Qi from the illusory earth, his physique was even better than before Wen Dou.

"Yin Chuan, you won!" When Bai Xiaoxiao woke up, she heard a clanging sound in the kitchen, and asked, and then exclaimed, "Hey, I have ...... qi in my body."

"It's all over, Bai Xiaoxiao, thank you." Yin Chuan still lowered his head to cut vegetables, and did not explain too much the reason for Bai Xiaoxiao's physical recovery.

……

At the end of Yin Chuan's literary fight, a piece of information suddenly appeared in the minds of all authors and readers who paid attention to the plagiarism incident: Samsung author Wuxiang "Wuxiang Emperor" plagiarized Yin Wuzi's "Broken Sky", depriving Wuxiang of all authorship rights!

"The person who said that "Broken Sky" plagiarized came out, let me see, your face is swollen or not!"

"It's over, although Wuzida has won, the foundation must be damaged, just like he said: There is no winner in this battle!"

"Don't say frustrating words upstairs, I'm destined to become a grandmaster!"

"Trolls, come out and fight, grandpa will fight you for another three hundred rounds!"

"Our current support for "Shattered Sky" is the greatest help to Wordless! Gentlemen? What are you waiting for! ”

"Gone, gone, today's recommendation hasn't been voted for yet, so I'll send it to the wordless."

"Yin Wuzi won?" In the tea house, a man in a green shirt who looked to be in his twenties was suspicious.

"Don't say that you didn't receive the message from Heaven and Earth Wenxin? Yu Fang, you are a five-star author, and you don't have to cheat. Three days a sleep pouted.

"Haha, what a big deal, if you lose, you lose, isn't it just to make a link advertisement for "Broken Sky", we are five-star, five-star, spitting can smash a stone in half."

……

After having dinner with Bai Xiaoxiao, Bai Xiaoxiao continued to go home to write essays, Yin Chuan also turned on the computer, he set up a regular update at the starting point, and did not write "Broken Sky" for the first time, but left a message in the book review area:

I have received your prayers, thank you for trusting me, no words will write a better story.

Yin Chuan finished speaking, and within a moment, there were hundreds of replies below:

"Great, take care of your body, your body is the capital of the revolution."

"Woo woo, I knew that the wordless conference would win."

"No one can have smooth sailing, a temporary setback is the capital of your future success, no word big, come on!"

After Yin Chuan quit the book review area, he found that his recommendations and collections had grown wildly, and two five-star authors had advertised their books.

One is an acquaintance in the Qingyun group who sleeps once every three days, and the other is called Yu Fang.

Don't underestimate the ads of five-star authors, they have a lot of readers, and they are loyal to the author, and one ad can bring in hundreds of thousands of popularity!

Qingyun group.

Yin Wuzi: "Thank you for the three days of the eldest brother and Yu Fang's predecessors for the chapter push advertisement."

Gao Lishan: "In my life, I rarely admire people!" Jin Lao counts as one, and you count as one brother without words. ”

I love the big fantasy: "How old is upstairs?" But the wordless is really powerful, and after Wendou, he can still be like a normal person, and he is talented. ”

One sleep in three days: "Brother Wuzi, I don't need to thank you, I just want to do it."

Yu Fang: "How can I smell a strong tsundere, Yin Wuzi, I'm optimistic about you."

Gao Lishan: "I'm twenty-one."

Yin Wuzi: "......"

Three days of sleep: "......"

I love the big fantasy: "......"

Yu Fang: "Xiao Gao, it turns out that you are a handicap."

Yin Chuan relaxed and chatted and farted in the Qingyun group, enjoying the warmth brought to him by the Qingyun group.

A few days later, Yin Chuan's popularity ushered in a blowout explosion, with the influence of Wendou and the credit of two five-star author advertisements.

He rushed directly to the third place on the rookie list, and today he will be on the small recommendation of the starting point!

Sanxiao is a veteran reader who often looks for novels recommended on the homepage of Qidian.

"The rookie list battle has begun, and it's time for the recommendation to be updated today, huh? New faces?! "Shattered Sky"? ”

Sanxiao clicked in and blended in.

After boarding the small recommendation, the data blowout growth of Yin Chuan's "Broken Sky" has not stopped.

A week's small recommendation allowed Yin Chuan to firmly occupy the top three on the newcomer list.

"Ogawa, how has the response to the novel been lately?" In the middle of the night, Yin's father returned home and saw Yin Chuan sitting in the hall and asked.

Yin Chuan had already told his father about becoming the author and publishing a novel on Qidian, but Wendou was not a trivial matter, and he was afraid that his father would worry, so he hid it.

"Fortunately, I've already received a small recommendation." Yin Chuan smiled.

"Haha, good! Good! Sure enough, it's my Yin Dezhong's son! "Father Yin was very relieved.

"Dad, I'll be paid next month, readers have given a lot of tips, let's change my mother to a better hospital!"

"Hey, your mother, she ......" Father Yin sighed, waved his hand, and stopped talking.

"Dad, Mom doesn't have some strange disease, Mom is also the author!"

Father Yin's face became more and more vicissitudes, and he sighed, and there were naturally a few more wrinkles at the corners of his eyes: "Don't blame us for hiding from you for so many years, there is no way to do this."

"Dad, I used to be impulsive, but now I ......"

"Your mother is a scholar of the Nine Qi, and she is only one step away from becoming a literati, but unfortunately there was an accident at the critical moment of the breakthrough and she became what she is now."

Father Yin interrupted Yin Chuan's words and slowly explained what happened.

"So what's there to do to revive her?"

"You become a three-grade literati, and the ink volume star can awaken her."

Yin Chuan let out a long breath: "That's it, I'll work hard!"

The two fathers and sons ended their conversation, and Yin Chuan returned to his room and stood by the window watching the night.

"Why not tell the truth? I didn't know that my mother was a scholar of the Nine Qi since I was a child, and I didn't even know that she also wrote novels, so why did she hide it from me from the beginning! ”

Yin Chuan's thoughts diverged, and he thought for a long time, until the blue moon sank to the west, and he lay down on the bed.

"It's useless to think too much, it seems that I have to do my best to improve my realm."

The purple sun crossed out of the earth, covering the whole world with a purple veil, and in the peaceful harmony, a new day quietly came.

Yin Chuan had just finished breakfast when the phone rang suddenly.

"Lalala~Lalala~ I am a small expert in selling newspapers, and the streets are full of wind and rain......"

Listening to this singing, Yin Chuan raised his eyebrows, and quickly picked up the phone to answer, this voice was too magical.

"Hello, is it Mr. Yin Wuzi, this is Tang Tang of Glow Magazine,." On the other end of the phone, a crisp voice rang.

"I'm Yin Wuzi." Yin Chuan suddenly became embarrassed when he heard that it was Glow Magazine.

Glow has helped him a lot, whether it is the publication of the same humanities, or when he fights with Wuxiangwen, Glow supports him, but he has never thanked others.

And Yin Chuan was also puzzled, why did Glow spare no effort to help him, even at the expense of standing on the opposite side of the three-star author!

"Mr. Yin Wuzi, Glow wants to publish the physical book of "Broken Sky", do you have time to see it?"

Hearing Tang Tang's request, Yin Chuan was puzzled: """Broken Sky" has more than 100,000 words, and it seems that it can't be published as a physical book now."

"That's it, Mr. Yin, let's meet and talk in detail, it's not clear on the phone for a while."

"Okay, where to meet." Yin Chuan asked.

"Corner café."

"Okay."

Hanging up the phone, Yin Chuan put on his coat and rushed to the agreed place.