"Why don't you write a legendary-quality book first?"

Writing a book is not a simple thing, don't look at the fact that there are epic quality books on the shelves of the magical bookstore now, but that is all the credit of the system, Ma Feifei can write a yellow quality book with his own strength, then it will burn high incense.

Ma Feifei didn't know if Zhang Ke's ability to write books was strong, but judging from the three hundred and fifty blue books in Wanjian Mountain's body, blue quality books were more important in Zhang Ke's eyes, and as for the books above yellow quality, they were all existences that could give birth to book spirits, so they were naturally more precious.

And in a situation like the current one, it is still very difficult to write a high-level quality book.

After all, content is king when it comes to writing books.

"Just write epic quality books. Ma Feifei thought about it, began to refine the search, and finally chose a copy of the ancient Chinese gods and demons "Mirror Flower Yuan" among the vast books.

"Mirror Flowers" is a novel written by Li Ruzhen, a literati of the Qing Dynasty. The first half describes the stories of Tang Ao, Duo Jiugong and others traveling overseas by boat, including their experiences in the daughter country, the gentleman's country, the intestineless country and other countries.

The second half of the book writes the story of Wu Zetian's selection of talented women, Tang Xiaoshan, who was born by the Hundred Flower Fairies, and a hundred talented women from other Flower Fairies, and made a difference in the court. Its fantastical and witty creative techniques are based on classics, and wonderfully outline a gorgeous and colorful color picture of the heavenly wheel.

Although there are ancient mythological characters such as Heavenly Court, Jade Emperor, and Queen Mother in this book, there are not many stories about gods and demons in this book, so this book is not placed in the same legendary quality as "Journey to the West" in the system's rating.

took this book to fight with Zhang Ke, Ma Feifei felt that it was still very suitable.

"Ding~!, whether to choose to buy the epic quality gods and demons "Mirror Flowers". A prompt from the system sounded in Ma Feifei's mind.

"Don't just write a book, let me write it myself, just sell me the content. Ma Feifei hurriedly discussed with the system, although it is convenient to write a book directly, but now he is fighting with Zhang Ke, and thousands of people are watching, if he directly takes out a written book after a while, it will be cheating.

According to the requirements of the host, the books are supplied to the shopkeeper in the form of text, and the quality of the books will still maintain their own quality after being copied by the host, but the same proportion of spirit crystals still need to be consumed when copying. (Note: Since the host is not within the scope of the Magic Bookstore, there will be no discount for the purchase of books.) After the system finished saying this, Ma Feifei felt a large amount of information enter his mind, took a closer look, and found that it happened to be the content of "Mirror Flowers".

"It's quite a picky. Ma Feifei pouted, it doesn't matter if you buy an epic-level quality book, after all, it is true that people can say it outside, but Nima has already spent money to buy it, and after copying it out, he still needs to consume spirit crystals, isn't it cheap to eat a double portion!

"It seems that in the future, fighting books with people will need to fight within the bookstore. Ma Feifei secretly made up his mind, not only that, Ma Feifei felt that he had to avoid fighting with others less in the future, even if he wanted to fight books, he had to prepare in advance.

For example, he just buys a book and takes it out to read, and when the time comes, he will copy it again after reading it, so that he can have two books of the same quality and will not lose money.

"Buzz~!"

Ma Feifei's fantasy, suddenly there was a gust of wind from the opposite side, which shocked Ma Feifei to come back to his senses, and glanced up at Zhang Ke, at this time, Zhang Ke was surrounded by white gas all over his body, with the same white 'sage clothes', the whole person was like a fairy descending to earth, and he did not eat fireworks.

There is a thin white line connecting the brush in his hand, and at the other end is an inkstone, and the solid aura inside is entering the brush along the thin line.

The most important thing is that Ma Feifei found that every time Zhang Ke wrote a word, a breath of non-existent breath would pop out of the paper, attracting celestial phenomena, and the aura of heaven and earth around him began to rage.

"It looks like there are two brushes. Ma Feifei's heart also sank, in the end, he still underestimated this 'god' who came out of nowhere.

Waving away distracting thoughts, calming down, Ma Feifei didn't care about those, and directly wrote the words "Mirror Flowers" on the book.

"Whew~!"

The wind blew, and the two flags in the ring were waving in the wind, as if announcing the beginning of this 'fight'.

Under the ring, most of the people standing were big people who came to watch or participate in the ruins of the Great Wilderness this time, and everyone watched this scene in the ring attentively.

But writing a book is a very long process, and sometimes it takes ten days and half a month to finish a book.

"Where did you say this young man came from, and it seems that he can write books of different qualities in this situation?!" Some cultivators also saw that the competition would not be completed for a while, and began to discuss it in low voices.

"I don't know, but I always feel that he is not simple, and he can't even see through the palace with his cultivation. An old woman replied with a hunched back.

"Isn't it easy! I dare to wrestle with the shopkeeper and his old man, this kind of person is either a fool or has a deep background, and it is obvious that he is not the former. Another cultivator interjected, and when it came to this young man, everyone was really curious.

"However, the way of this competition is very novel, and the old man has heard of it for the first time. An old man stroked his beard and looked at the two people in the ring and said slowly.

"Why don't you guess who of the two of them will win this competition in the end?" asked a middle-aged man in fancy clothes next to him with a smile on his face.

The big man named Lian Lao had a thoughtful look on his face, hesitated for a while, and then said, "The old man thinks that it is difficult for a real young man to win the shopkeeper. ”

"I think this young man dares to set up a ring here to wait for the shopkeeper, he must be prepared, Elder Lian, why don't we make a bet? I bet that the young man can win this competition. The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes said and began to set up a gambling game.

"What about the bets?" asked Elder Lian lightly.

"How about betting on the ownership of the spirit crystal mine we discovered some time ago?" The middle-aged man in the Chinese costume raised his voice, as if he was excite.

The location of the two sects is not far apart, they are neighbors, some time ago, the two sects jointly discovered a spirit crystal mine, and then because of the spirit crystal mine, there was a lot of tension, and there has been no result in the ownership of this spirit crystal mine, and now the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes directly takes this as a bet, which is obviously expected a long time ago.

"Okay, the old man promises you. Elder Lian pondered for a while, and then decisively agreed to this bet.

When the middle-aged man in a fancy dress heard this, a smile appeared on his face.