After pondering for a long time, Yin Chuan still couldn't understand how he entered my no realm when he broke through the limit, so if he didn't understand, he didn't think about it anymore and continued to go back to sleep. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, Yin Chuan opened his eyes, this week he was used to getting up at this time, running with Bai Xiaoxiao in the morning, returning home, taking a shower, Yin Chuan began to write for the day.

Codewords are boring, but he loves it, but he also enjoys it.

"Competing with Immortals" took nine days and wrote 253 chapters, and Wang Ya also entered the second infinite world "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty"

[Wang Ya was dressed in a white shirt, wearing a simple knife at his waist, and quietly looked at the two people who were about to face off.

One is the head of the Daomen, and the demeanor is the same Ning Dodge. One is the master of the Demon Sect, everything is at your heart.

This battle, which no one knows about except Wang Ya, unfolded silently. 】

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Yin Chuan's hands danced quickly, and a character was vividly displayed in front of him, and when he wrote the 283rd, he took a slight break, which was the update limit a few days ago.

Jiuding informed Yin Chuan of the matter of the strong push yesterday, so he was not ready to upload only thirty chapters.

After the water finished a circle of green clouds, Yin Chuan's ten fingers flew and wrote Chapter 284.

The afternoon sun shone through the window in the room, obscured by the foliage into different shapes of light, and more fragmented spots fell on his computer desk.

Yin Chuan's attention was highly concentrated, his eyes were glued to the screen, and gradually, because of his concentration, the light condensed in his eyes dimmed at a moment when he was unaware, until it became no longer bright, empty and emotionless.

But his hands pressed the keyboard twice as fast as he had just done.

Unconsciously and unconsciously, Yin Chuan actually entered the realm of selflessness again!

When Yin Chuan coded words, his book friends carnivaled, because the homepage of "Competing with Immortals" was strongly pushed!

The strong push is also expressed in the form of text, which is different from the test of the water in that his position is conspicuous and the font is larger.

Book friends can see it as soon as they enter the Qidian website, and when the book friend hovers over the work, there will also be a small picture cover.

Usually when he gets up early in the morning, the first thing Zhao Fengxian does is to turn on the computer and watch "Fighting with Immortals", but because yesterday he worked all night to deal with company documents, this afternoon at two o'clock with panda eyes, yawning to open the Chinese network.

"Sure enough, it was pushed strongly, and it was powerful."

"Update thirty chapters, don't you want to go up to thirty chapters today!"

Zhao Fengxian sighed while clicking on "Competing with Immortals" to watch, and a trace of essence, qi, and spirit increased as he gradually entered the state of reading.

After reading the thirty chapters newly uploaded today, Zhao Fengxian smacked his lips, looking unfinished, habitually refreshing the page, and the webpage suddenly popped up with a prompt "You have five chapters unread".

"Ho~~Ho, five more chapters, it's really ...... It's so blissful. ”

As he spoke, he clicked on the prompt to continue watching, and this time was different from the past, the time it took Zhao Feng to read these five chapters was very fast, and he had a feeling of being unstoppable.

In the process of reading these five chapters, the essence, qi, and spirit that he integrated into the article became more refined and more.

At this time, a trace of literary energy on the top of his head was constantly converging, forming an invisible thin belt, which flowed towards Zhao Fengxian Baihui, and when he finished reading the last chapter attentively, he suddenly felt light and fluttering.

Zhao Fengxian was overjoyed, he had heard from his colleagues in the company about this situation, only to become the ironcore of a certain author, and the effect of the literary cleansing of the body, he had envied it for a long time.

"Haha, the little belly is gone!" Can't wait to stand up, Zhao Fengxian hugged his shirt and laughed.

Then he stretched out his arms and kicked his legs, feeling more powerful than before, and the fatigue from yesterday's all-night was gone.

"I'm a die-hard fan without words, my colleague is right, die-hard fans get a baptism of culture, which can make people strong and healthy!" Zhao Fengxian couldn't help himself with excitement, this was the first time he became an author's hardcore.

In fact, he has read a lot of novels before, and even many of them are chased from beginning to end, but he has never become a hardcore, no way, he is not focused on reading, and the essence, qi, and god quality provided to the author are how much, and he has his own heaven and earth literary judgment, which he can control.

With inexplicable excitement, he posted a message in the book review area of "Competing with Immortals": No word, I'm your die-hard fan, and I don't know what to say when I'm excited.

After posting, he browsed down and found that he was not Yin Wuzi's first hardcore.

"No word, I've finally become your hardcore, and I'll always chase your novels in the future."

"I'm very happy to be the hardcore of "Fighting with Immortals", but I'm even happier that the wordless writing has improved, everyone pay attention to the last five chapters today, and I can't find any traces of carving!"

"Haha, show off, I'm a wordless hardcore, I'm proud."

Yin Chuan has a lot of fans who are stuck on the irons that can almost be upgraded, according to normal standards, it will take a while for these book friends to become his irons, but the chapters created in the realm of selflessness make the essence, qi, and spirit provided by the book friends more pure, and the amount is more, which greatly shortens the time.

Yin Chuan also read his book review area in addition to writing, and he was very happy to see these messages, although there were no statistics, he felt that the number of hardcore fans was about to meet the requirements for the promotion of two-star authors.

Two-star author, 500,000 fans, 3,000 die-hard fans! His fans have reached more than 700,000, and he is only short of the hardcore.

With motivation, Yin Chuan's creative enthusiasm is even more intense, and every chapter is written with heart, striving for no loopholes, in fact, when he writes that Wang Ya enters the infinite world, he has to think for a while before he dares to write, otherwise, the fans of the four major martial arts families would have sprayed him to death.

On this day, Yin Chuan added the previous seven chapters to update fifty chapters, and after breaking through the limit, he never encountered a bottleneck again.

It was also on this day that he and Jian Donglai's collection data were finally opened.

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Three days later,

The spacious and bright room was filled with smoke, and the sunlight shone on the smoke to give a colorful color, and Jian Donglai pressed the half-smoked cigarette to death in the ashtray.

Subsequently, he clicked on the information of the work "Fighting with Immortals" for the third time.

Collection: 3.12 million

Look at your collection again, 2.41 million, a full 700,000 difference!

Although I have worked hard during this time, updating twenty chapters every day, I still can't catch up! It's not that Jian Donglai didn't want to face Yin Chuan, but his novel was a flash of inspiration, he only coded the outline, and the detailed outline was not done at all, and the update was too fast, even if the three-star author thought like a spring, it was easy to write down!

Picked up the phone, hesitated for a moment, dialed the phone number that he had already rummaged through, and then pressed the hang up button again, and then lit a cigarette, this time he hesitated for a long time, and pressed the "dial" button with trembling thumbs.

"Brother Eagle, it's me...... Coming from the East. ”

"Donglai, what's the matter?" A questioning voice sounded from the other side.

"You know the data of me and Yin Chuan, if he keeps updating like this, two months later, I will definitely lose."

The other side was silent for a while, and then said in a calm tone: "Donglai, winning or losing for a while does not mean anything, no one can be smooth sailing." ”

"Brother Eagle, you know the situation on my side, the fan base is very important to me, and I have a reason why I can't lose!"

“...... I know you're having a hard time. After a pause, the eagle said again: ", Grandmaster Wendao is not a fan group that can be promoted, Donglai you have the potential of a grandmaster, don't worry." ”

Jian Donglai got up from the swivel chair, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, stared into the distance with his eyes, and said in an uncertain tone: "Brother Ying, I want to brush ......"

Doodle...... Doodle......

Before Jiandong finished speaking, Eagle hung up the phone.

For a moment, his expression was a little confused, so he settled in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, without saying a word.

I don't know how long it took, he was awakened by the ringing of the phone, picked up the phone, and a negative voice came from the microphone: "How about it, think about it, if you don't brush it, you will be pulled farther and farther away by Yin Wuzi."

Jian Donglai's lips kept opening and closing, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't make a sound.

"Mr. Jian Donglai?"

At this time, the purple sun hung at the highest place in the sky, the sun was dazzling, and Jian Donglai's eyes were a little sour when he was shaken by the sun, but he didn't close his eyes, looked directly at the purple sun, and then he smiled.

"No need, I'm from Jian Dong! Lose and lose! ”

Didn't the eagle say a long time ago, no matter what the situation, you have to stick to yourself.

Besides, my Jian Donglai has his own pride, it's really stuck, what's there to worry about this kind of thing, just refusing it directly is to make me embarrassed by the eagle.

He picked up the phone again, this time without the slightest hesitation, and dialed directly into the eagle's phone.

"Brother Eagle, I'm from the east of the sword, from the east under the eagle! I won't admit defeat to Yin Wuzi easily! ”

……

Yin Chuan found that since the number of collections and Jian Donglai were greatly expanded, this kid went crazy, only slept three hours a day, and the number of updates reached forty chapters a day.

A few days later, the collections of the two men were almost the same, but he still created at his own pace and without hurry.

On this day, Yin Chuan entered the realm of selflessness after updating thirty chapters, and his hardcore fans finally reached three thousand after so many days of accumulation.

The purple meaning of the Great Sun is thick, and the three thousand iron essences, qi, and gods gather together to be absorbed by the Great Sun.

At a certain moment, it emitted subtle fluctuations, and the essence, qi, and spirit of three thousand irons and five hundred thousand fans were transformed into literary qi, forming a miniature tornado above Yin Chuan's head.

The sound of the tornado was silent, and it instantly rushed into Yin Chuan's eyebrows, and then radiated from the center of his eyebrows to the hundreds of limbs, moisturizing things silently and improving his physique.

Yin Chuan felt a chill all over his body, this was a refreshing feeling from the soul, and the realm of selflessness was silently extended in this state.

The subtle and invisible places in his body are washed away, impurities are removed, and genes evolve in an inexplicable way.

A large number of viruses are excreted from the body through breathing, and some recalcitrant viruses are also wrapped in culture, which dissipates invisibly in less than an instant.

His fingertips, reddened by long tapping on the keyboard, were as white as a newborn baby.

The tone passed down by the purple day slowly decreased, representing that Yin Chuan's promotion was coming to an end.

At this moment, the illusory earth, which had not been visible for a long time, took shape from the void in his mind and slowly rotated.

The little remaining Wen Qi was all absorbed by it, but he was not satisfied, the suction increased, and he received and competed for Wen Qi from the heart of heaven and earth.

The heart of heaven and earth exuded a strong coercion, and on the illusory earth, an extra longitude and latitude thread due to the absorption of thoughtless potential broke free and turned into a long dragon that kept swimming to resist the coercion.

The sun is scorching, and the literary qi falls again, but it is no longer in the form of a tornado, but falls into Yin Chuan's eyebrows like a big river, and the nine turns of the golden body are useless.

There was a soft sound of "pop" in the empty room, and the second turn, there was no leakage of silver! The sword is close to you without hurting!

The illusory earth rotated faster and faster, and the falling Wen Qi changed from a small stream to a big river and washed Yin Chuan's body again!

It's just that this time Yin Chuan's body is dust-free, and the literary qi is just nourishing the body.

Suddenly, the illusory earth spun wildly in the opposite direction.

The gentle tone in Yin Chuan's body became tyrannical and rushed around.

Five silver-white chains suddenly appeared in the flesh and blood, one of which was broken into two sections, and it was covered with dense cracks, which were the five chains of the first lock of the literati!

As soon as the five chains appeared, the violent Wen Qi in Yin Chuan's body was suppressed, and all the Wen Qi was gathered in one bundle, and the illusory earth emitted an unknown faint red light to shine on this Wen Qi that was about to condense into substance.

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There seemed to be no sound, and the tone and reddish light rushed towards one of the intact silver chains.