"I was born in a remote mountain village in the south of the federation, with inconvenient transportation and no decent industry, and the economy is very backward, and most of the adults in the village go to the big cities to work and earn money, leaving only the elderly and children."

"My teacher, the only village teacher in the village, is an old lady in her 100s with gray hair."

"Since I was a child, I knew that the teacher was a person with great powers, she could talk to many small animals in the mountains and forests, and she could also make the watermelon grow up quickly in winter.

"If people in the village have any headaches and brain fevers, they will also let the teacher come to see it, and the teacher is always optimistic about dividing five by two."

&n。; "Under the teacher's teaching, we little dolls in the mountains know that there is such a vast world outside, and there are such magical magic weapons and cultivation realms, and the teacher often holds our hands and takes us to dream one after another, so that we can see one after another bizarre big cities, see a lot of people, and eat a lot of good things."

"After a long, long time, I realized that it was not a dream, but a novel world created by the teacher, who was a cultivator and a phantomist."

"But by this time, she was dead."

"When I was fifteen years old, it rained heavily in my hometown for ten days and ten nights, soaking the whole mountain behind the small mountain village, and finally causing a landslide in the second half of the night, bringing a terrible mudslide."

"The teacher happened to be helping a villager deliver a baby, and she was the first to notice the mudslide when she walked down the mountain in the middle of the night."

"The rolling rocks were pouring down with the floodwaters, and there was no time to inform everyone to escape."

So, the teacher burned his life and overdrew his spiritual energy. It formed an incomparably strong psionic shield, forcibly blocking the mudslide from the outside of the small mountain village. ”

"Everyone fled safely, but the teacher was swallowed by the mudslide, and it took ten days to find her body, as peaceful and kind as if she had fallen asleep."

"Since then, I've been determined to be like a teacher. When I graduated, I applied to participate in the Federation's 'Education Volunteer Program for Poor Areas', preparing to go to a small mountain village in the wilderness to become a rural teacher, and embark on the same path as the teacher. ”

"That's when I encountered a beast tide."

"Honestly. I have 10,000 reasons not to stand up, just like the teacher back then had 10,000 reasons not to stand under the mudslide. ”

"But she stood up and didn't need any reason, so I also stood up, and I didn't need any reason either, just a little impulse in my heart."

"I didn't expect to be like this, I have had countless dreams, and none of them are dreams of becoming a 'ghost cultivator' at a young age. How is it possible to say that you don't regret it? ”

"But there's always something. I know that I regret it, because if I don't do it, I will regret it even more, and I will regret it for a lifetime. ”

The little blue bird chirped, and before they knew it, the two flew out of the clouds and wandered in the blue sky. Below are the magnificent mountains and rivers, and the golden sunlight shines on them, gilding them with a brilliant outline.

The little blue bird said with some embarrassment:

"I'm sorry, classmate Li Yao, I just became a ghost cultivator. I was in a mess, I didn't know who to talk to, and I didn't know how to explain to my parents - they didn't know anything! ”

"Come to think of it, you saved me, and I've heard that you've offended a very powerful man in order to defend a few of us—I think you'll probably be able to listen to my nagging, so I'm sorry to have come to you in a hurry, wasting so much of your time."

"No, no, no, no waste, your voice is beautiful, the world is beautiful, "Blue Bird" is a very wonderful novel!"

Li Yao said very sincerely.

"Really, you really like the world?" The little blue bird said with surprise and joy.

Li Yao flapped his wings and sprinted towards the sun, and after a moment, he retracted his wings and glided freely towards the mountains and rivers.

He squinted, savoring the subtle touch of each strand of wind gliding over each wing.

"Really, this world is very beautiful, I like it very much, and I hope to enter the world of "Blue Bird" often, fly freely with you, watch the sunset over the long river, and the wind and clouds."

As soon as these words came out, Li Yao suddenly felt a throbbing from the depths of his soul, as if he had a subtle connection with the world of "Blue Bird".

And the world of "Blue Bird" has become clearer and more moving, and the changes in the clouds have become richer.

Wei Qingqing's eyes lit up, and he muttered: "Classmate Li Yao, you have become the first reader of "Blue Bird"! ”

"Readers?" Li Yao was stunned.

These two words clearly have a deeper meaning than the literal.

Wei Qingqing nodded:

"That's right, the cultivation method of our illusion cultivators is different from that of ordinary cultivators, and for you ordinary cultivators, the main method of cultivation is to devour and use spiritual energy."

"But we illusionists need to create one work after another, use the works to move people, so that readers can have a wonderful spiritual connection with us, have spiritual resonance, and constantly enhance their strength in resonance."

"The more readers, the deeper the feelings, the stronger the resonance, and the stronger our strength will become."

"My other two works are best-selling novels in the youth genre, and both have many loyal readers, and the spiritual resonance they bring is a source of strength for me."

"And this "Blue Bird" is a pure literary work, no one likes to read it, you are still the first 'reader' who resonates with me, it is precisely because of your touching that the world of "Blue Bird" will become clearer, more round, and more complete than just now."

"It's my luck to have a reader like you, and when I have a new understanding and write a new chapter of "Blue Bird", I will definitely invite you to enter the world of "Blue Bird" again, and we will explore the infinite wonderful world of the clouds together, Li Yao!"

Just like all literary and artistic young women, their works are loved, and Wei Qingqing is also very happy, completely forgetting the fact that he has just died. flapping his delicate wings, he danced around Li Yao.

Li Yao's face flushed, he didn't expect that he, a rough man who only knew maintenance, would resonate with a pure literary work.

After thinking about it, he had another question:

"Xiaoqing, if the reader reads. The more resonance it inspires, the stronger the illusionist becomes, so isn't it that the illusionist who writes best-selling books takes advantage? Because bestsellers must have hundreds of times more readers than pure literature. ”

"Theoretically, yes." The little blue bird nodded.

"Then why do you have to go to such a thankless time as pure literature as "The Blue Bird"? Pure literature is difficult to write, and no one reads it, it neither makes money nor boosts power, isn't it good to have time to write a few more bestsellers? ”

Wei Qingqing smiled slightly, looking at the cloud fairyland in the distance: "Because...... I love it! ”

……

After the little blue bird flew away, Li Yao pondered about this literary young woman who was not a few years older than himself. The more I thought about it, the more interesting it became.

He activates the crystal brain and searches for "green orange".

This is Wei Qingqing's pen name.

Jing Brain shook slightly, and quickly searched for two works.

As Wei Qingqing said, the two youth novels she published are very popular, have many readers, and have a high number of hits on the spirit web.

The first novel is called "The Young Sect Master Falls in Love with Me", and the cover is a handsome and handsome young man. Gazing affectionately out of the light curtain.

Li Yao shivered and turned to the content introduction.

This story is about the sect master of a large sect because of a cultivation accident. Unfortunately, he went mad and became a vegetative state, and his only son at the age of seventeen had to shoulder the heavy responsibility and inherit the sect.

The heroine is an ordinary person who took advantage of the summer vacation to work in a subordinate enterprise of this sect, and because of a coincidence by mistake, she regarded the young sect master as a migrant worker like her. The two of them slowly got acquainted.

The young sect master is young, and he inherits the great cause when his cultivation is still shallow, and there are naturally many forces in the sect who are not convinced, and they usually intrigue and deceive too many things. I was depressed in my heart, and it was rare to find such a girl who was as pure as water, and I didn't know his identity, so I naturally got close to her and gradually fell in love.

Since then, it is naturally a lot of love and hate, grievances and grievances, and there are some rival faction elders who use flying swords to plot against the young sect master, but they are discovered by the heroine and help the young sect master block the sword.

Although Li Yao couldn't figure out how an ordinary person could find the flying sword shot by a cultivator, and even if he did, how could he react in time - but these were all details, and they didn't matter.

Anyway, in the end, the young suzerain and the heroine broke through many obstacles, and the lovers finally became married.

At this moment, the father of the young sect master, the old sect master who had gone mad and turned into a vegetative person, suddenly woke up, and he resolutely opposed his son marrying an ordinary person.

And the heiress of a certain large sect who claimed to be the fiancée of the young sect master also appeared in front of the heroine......

The story ends abruptly here, and if you want to know how the rest of the story will develop, you have to wait for the sequel to be published.

"Uh......"

Li Yao gave up his intention to study carefully after a few glances, dragged the light curtain down, and went to read the second book.

The second novel is called "The Domineering Boss Falls in Love with Me", and the plot is similar to the first one, the only difference is ......

The "me" in "Fall in Love with Me" is a boy.

Of course, the "domineering leader" is also a very tall, very cold and strong strong man.

"It's horrible!"

Li Yao closed the webpage like lightning, rubbing his eyes vigorously, tears flowing.

He gave up the idea of further spiritual communication with Wei Qingqing.

At least the world of these two novels, he will not enter it if he dies.

"Let's talk more about pure literature, Xiaoqing." Li Yaoxin said.

At this moment, there was a wave of whistling sound overhead.

At first, Li Yao didn't care, there were military camps all around, and it was normal for some military war shuttles to fly overhead.

Soon, though, he realized that something was wrong—the whistling sound had been above the medical tent, and the sound was getting more and more violent and arrogant.

It's like there are dozens of military warshuttles circling around a medical tent!

Li Yao's eyes jumped, he carried the Black Wing Sword and the Dark Star Rock behind him, moved his limbs to maintain his best fighting condition, and rushed out of the medical tent in two steps.

The big battle in the sky made him stunned for a moment. (To be continued......)