In the sky, where the stars twinkled, a coercion emanated, and the people of the Thunder Gate and the entire plane looked up.

A mighty voice began to echo across the continent.

[Lingshu congratulations to "Little Sister of Tianya Haige" for being included in the boutique column. 】

[Lingshu Network rewards the author with [Insomnia Meat Bun] 1,400 years of Xuanyin fruit. 】

The voice fell, and a silver scroll began to include "Little Senior Sister of Tianya Haige".

Cheng Ling's whole body trembled, and he looked at the silver scroll in disbelief, writing his book title and pen name.

As if he was afraid of whether it was the same name, he opened the backstage of the Heaven and Earth Network, and a turquoise fruit exuded aura, just lying there.

Cheng Ling immediately squatted down and cried.

Boutique author, one day he even wrote a boutique book, woo~~

Xin Miaoyin couldn't believe it, she knew the pen names and book titles of all the students in the class [Aiqi], and she checked them at any time every day to see the update progress and content of each student.

Of course, of course she remembers the most unsociable Cheng Ling, but there are very few updates, and the content is not very good.

But I never thought that the first author in the class to enter the boutique would be her.

At this moment, looking at Cheng Ling's appearance and Song Ren who walked out slowly, she seemed to understand a little.

It seems that Cheng Lingbai's master seems to be a little unsimple.

It's really like what she said to Cheng Ling that day, becoming the protagonist, and then having adventures again and again.

"Cheng Ling, congratulations!"

At this moment, in this unified women's area, several female disciples of the Emperor Extreme Sect came hand in hand and congratulated them with a smile.

Cheng Ling's books reached the top of the line, and the tide rose all of a sudden.

"Oh, Teacher Xin is also here, the student has seen the teacher!" Several female disciples saluted, and a sense of jealousy arose.

No wonder Cheng Ling will become a boutique author, it turns out that there is a saint and humanities writer like Teacher Xin behind him to open a small stove to guide, and he didn't let go of other sects in the middle of the night, and there were even more jokes along the way.

What the hell is this for?

Cheng Ling got up, first glanced at Song Ren, who was also pretending to be a wooden person, and then glanced at Xin Miaoyin.

Xin Miaoyin nodded to her: "Good job!" ”

"Thank you, teacher!" Cheng Ling saluted.

Cheng Ling smiled bitterly, it seems that you are deliberately blocking me, but it doesn't matter, anyway, I owe you a favor from your master, so be a shield.

The female disciple from Mindao Palace, who also came to participate in the exchange meeting, looked at Cheng Ling, it turned out that the person who had just been notified was her.

Envy, jealousy and hate, everyone is here to communicate, but you blink blinking.

"Hello, I'm Ling Xuehui from Mindao Palace, it's a pleasure to meet you, congratulations," a woman stepped forward.

"My name is Cheng Ling, it's all a fluke."

"What's the fluke, everyone is looking at it, it's amazing, I forgot to introduce, my name is ......"

Several female disciples of Mindao Palace hugged Cheng Ling's arm and laughed for a while, as if they had known each other for a long time.

Cheng Ling, who has never felt that he is being hugged by people as the 'protagonist' of the circle, is a little uncomfortable for a while.

"Cheng Ling, you girl is really amazing, hurry up and tell your father," several elders of the Emperor Extreme Sect who got the news also rushed over, with a smile on their faces.

Although I didn't expect it, on the whole, it was a battle for face for the Emperor Extreme Sect, especially at this moment, when the three sects were exchanging equal strengths, it was simply the icing on the cake.

The Emperor Extreme Sect has not had a single high-quality book so far, so the sect master gritted his teeth and hired Xin Miaoyin as a teacher from the higher sect at a cost.

For the first time a child is learning to write systematically, if he wants to give, he will give a good one.

Well, now, it really worked.

Other people also heard that the boutique author who was just reported was in the thunder gate at the moment, and he also came to see and understand.

Everyone was noisy, talking and laughing, and everyone had a smile on their faces, as if they had reached the boutique.

Looking at them, Cheng Ling was in a trance, although he had never experienced this feeling, he was very uncomfortable.

Because they laugh so fakely.

Everyone present, it is estimated that except for Shizun and Teacher Xin, no one sincerely congratulated her.

Even when she laughed, she could sense what was going on under the smiling faces of these people.

"God is really blind, a woman who looks so ordinary can become a boutique writer?"

"Fools have foolish blessings, why didn't such benefits come to me, I also want to boutique."

"Hmph, I don't know what ecstasy soup I poured into Teacher Xin, could it be that I secretly gave a gift?"

"Look at the smile on her face, what's so much to say, isn't it just a boutique, we will reach it too, but it's a matter of time."

…………

Maybe that's what they think, but what's the big deal.

She only remembered what her master gave her now: "You have to quietly rise to the top, and then surprise everyone." ”

The content was written by her, and the master was just pointing out some deficiencies, revising them, and asking her to think about them.

I've never been ungifted.

I'm just like them, but I'm different.

Everyone is unique, and they are no less than arrogant.

Just be yourself!

…………

Cheng Lingcheng, a fine writer of the Emperor Extreme Sect, may seem ordinary in the Heavenly Dao Bulletins several times a day, but in their circle, it is a very important moment.

I heard that Cheng Yongnian had been ordered by the sect master to set off from the sect to pick up her daughter.

Here, the exchange meeting officially began the next day.

The people of the three sects communicated, justified, laughed with each other, and opened the Internet to discuss.

It's peaceful.

Of course, Cheng Ling was still sitting in the corner, refusing to communicate with others, while Song Ren was still standing behind him dressed as a heroic spirit, watching all this.

"Master, I hate such occasions," Cheng Ling said.

Song Ren said: "Where is this, when I was welcomed as a teacher, the scene was quite large, and I gave lectures to more than 500,000 imperial authors......

Cheng Ling couldn't listen to it anymore.

Recently, Shizun's narcissism and fantasy have become more and more serious, and I don't dare to write like this even if I write.

500,000 emperors?

I haven't seen a single emperor author, and Mr. Xin also said that such people are rare.

Thousands of saint writers may not be able to get out of a single emperor.

There are thousands of emperors, and even fewer can condense the gods.

Do you still have 500,000 imperial authors listening to your lectures?

It's over, the first time in my life, there shouldn't be any illness, right?

"Cheng Ling, people call you!" Just when Cheng Ling was stunned, there was humanity next to him.

Cheng Ling came back to her senses and found that everyone in the huge venue had already vacated, standing at their respective tables eating and drinking, and the teachers above were also looking at her with laughter and laughter.

In the center of the field stood a smiling person, none other than Fujiri.

"I don't know, can I?" Fuji asked again.

On the edge of the field, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of Lin Lei's mouth.

Although you have become a high-quality author, no one from the sect has come yet, how can you not give an explanation for the destruction of my heroic spirit.

My cousin will accidentally destroy your Heroic Spirit.

"What?" When the word saw Teng Li's eyes, Cheng Ling was a little confused.

What's wrong?

"It seems that Miss Cheng may not have heard it just now, you and I both belong to the younger generation of fine writers, our exchange meeting will take a break for a while, and I will challenge the girl's heroic spirit, which can be regarded as a relaxation for everyone, I don't know if it is okay?" Fuji said.

In the teacher's area, Xin Miaoyin turned her head and hurriedly said to the person from the Thunder Gate: "Forget it, the heroic spirits have no feelings, they will only act according to instinct, I am afraid that I will hurt Teng Li and make two bad troubles." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a show, not to mention, many of us are watching!" The people of the Thunder Gate waved their hands and laughed.

Xin Miaoyin had no choice but to sigh and look at Cheng Ling and the ...... behind him Song In.