Ma Feifei knew as soon as he saw Uncle Wang's appearance that he was very concerned about his lame leg.

"Let's go, the old man won't make paper for you. Uncle Wang shook his head, finally closed his eyes and said no more.

Ma Feifei smiled, Uncle Wang was obviously tempted, but he didn't believe that Ma Feifei would be able to heal his leg.

"I can heal your leg first and then talk about other things. After Ma Feifei finished speaking, he took out a yellow-quality book from the space ring, which was the first yellow-quality book that appeared in the magical bookstore, "Qianjinfang".

"Yellow quality!" Uncle Wang and Li Shenzhou saw the book in Ma Feifei's hand, and their faces showed shocked looks.

The quality of the books written by the author is the same as that given by the Ma Feifei system, starting from the white paper, and then the yellow quality books will give birth to the book spirit, and produce the world in the book, so that the practitioner can step into the world of the book.

The only difference is that different books will have different quality, for example, yellow quality books will have three levels: ordinary, high-quality, and perfect, and the difference between books of different levels of the same quality is also relatively large, especially when it comes to high-quality books, the more obvious the difference between these three levels will be.

As a systematic, there is no doubt that a yellow quality book is a perfect yellow book.

"This is a perfect-level medical book?" Uncle Wang was a little excited, as a papermaker, he must have a certain amount of research on books, and he could see the level of this "Thousand Golden Prescriptions" at a glance.

"Yes, you should have been lame by a book writer, and it was a special method that ordinary doctors couldn't treat at all, am I right?" Ma Feifei looked at Uncle Wang's right leg, the trouser leg directly covered the entire leg, only a little bit of the foot and neck were exposed, but just like that, Ma Feifei saw dense words.

Uncle Wang was silent for a while, then sat up directly and lifted the bare foot on his right foot, exposing his whole leg to the sun.

"Hiss~!

Uncle Wang's right leg is all covered with dense black characters, they are neat and orderly, covering Uncle Wang's legs, and looking through the gaps in those black characters, you can also see a lot of pus-filled flesh and blood, all black, almost integrated with the black characters.

"Yes, this is a curse calligraphy, written by a four-grade calligrapher, and ordinary people can't get rid of it at all. When Uncle Wang said this, he looked up at the yellow quality book in Ma Feifei's hand, his eyes were a little complicated.

"It's a pity that this book, if the paper is a little more advanced, the quality may be improved to a higher level, and it may be even more legendary. ”

Ma Feifei couldn't help grinning when he heard this, and he actually wanted to laugh in his heart, the paper produced by the system was really the most rubbish in the world of authors, and even these natives from other worlds couldn't stand it.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, now that the system has given the seeds of the book garden and the tree, as long as you find a papermaker now, then you can replace the 'junk' paper in the system at that time, and take the future books to a higher level.

"Can this book cure you?" asked Ma Feifei.

Uncle Wang hesitated for a moment and said, "If it is an epic-level medical book, there is a great chance, and the chance of a perfect-grade yellow quality book is less than two percent. ”

For a four-grade author, how could the curse pattern carved by the four-grade author be lifted by an ordinary yellow quality medical book? If it weren't for the fact that the book in Ma Feifei's hand was perfect-grade, it was estimated that there would not even be a chance of these two percent.

"Need to be epic, say it earlier!" Ma Feifei slapped his face, put back the "Thousand Golden Prescriptions" in his hand, and then took out a black book.

"Hiss~!"

Two more cold gasps, Uncle Wang stretched out his trembling finger and pointed at the black book in Ma Feifei's hand, and said in a daze: "Epic quality!

"Can you heal your leg now?" Ma Feifei smiled, he didn't have anything else, just a lot of books, not to mention epic quality books, even legendary, mythical Ma Feifei could get it out for him.

"It can be cured! It can be cured!" Uncle Wang nodded tremblingly, his expression was not to mention how excited, and he stared at the epic quality book in Ma Feifei's hand.

"How about this medical book to borrow you to cure your lameness, and then you serve me?" Ma Feifei looked at Uncle Wang and said.

Uncle Wang hesitated a little after hearing this, and asked, "Dare to ask Gongzi how many books he has written?"

This is to test the strength of someone else.

But how should this be answered? He Ma has written a book with zero grades, but no one can compare with copying books, and I don't know if there is a grade above the Nine Rank Writers, if there is, he must be in that realm.

It's just that Ma Feifei can't directly tell people that Lao Tzu can't write books, but it's awesome to copy books, right?

Anyway, no one knows whether he is writing a book or copying a book, so let's just pretend to be this to the end.

Thinking of this, Ma Feifei's face was calm, as light as a cloud, and he said lightly: "Above the nine grades!"

"Smack~"

Uncle Wang rolled directly out of the wheelchair, but he ignored himself, sat on the ground and looked at Ma Feifei in disbelief, and said in a trembling and shocked voice: "Emperor Writer!"

It turns out that above the nine products is the emperor's product!

Ma Feifei's face did not change, but he suddenly realized in his heart, and deeply remembered the word emperor.

"Puff~"

Li Shenzhou on the side also knelt down directly and kowtowed to Ma Feifei: "Book slave Li Shenzhou, knock to see the Book Emperor." ”

Uncle Wang also struggled to kneel down with his legs and bowed: "Papermaker Wang Han, knock on the Emperor of Books." ”

Ma Feifei looked at it and was shocked: Mom! It's a big game now.

Originally, he just wanted to make his compulsion rise a little, after all, he had heard the spirit of Canglong say that the author who created the Canglong world was a nine-grade author, so Ma Feifei thought about it, he couldn't be inferior to that nine-grade writer, right? Otherwise, how could he be worthy of the title of the protagonist?

But he didn't know what grade was on the top of the nine grades, so he said, 'above the nine grades'.

Okay! This time it comes out of the realm above the nine grades, but this force found that it was a bit big.

"Ahem~~ Let's get up. But Ma Feifei had no other way, so he had to pretend to be calm and pretend to be forced all the way.

"Emperor Xie Shu. Li Shenzhou and Wang Han thanked each other again, and then slowly got up, but they didn't dare to look at Ma Feifei anymore, but lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, and stood there honestly.

It is conceivable how much deterrence the emperor's book writers have brought to them.

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