Chapter 820: Evil Book Writer
When everyone was puzzled, the golden text began to appear on the curtains around the ring, gradually occupying the black text that was originally crowded with golden words, and spreading at an extremely rapid speed, squeezing the black text.
"Oh my God! A calligrapher looked at the half-gold text and half-black text on the curtain, and said in surprise.
"And judging by this situation, it should continue to squeeze. A writer next to him said with a frown.
"If more than one-third of the space is squeezed, it means that this epic quality book is not up to par, and Xun Ling's hope of becoming a four-grade author will be disappointed. Another writer said with some concern.
In the case of fighting books, if the same book is squeezed to less than one-third of the space by one side, it proves that the quality of the book is too poor, even if it has reached this level, it is because it has used too many external forces, and its own background is not enough.
The external force in this naturally refers to the use of paper, brushes, ink, etc., to forcibly improve the quality of the book, but the content of the book itself is far from reaching this quality.
In this case, it can be concluded that the author's own writing ability has not actually reached this level, so the Author Assessment Guild will not pass it, and the famous author needs to go back and continue to study and improve his ability to write books, and then come to the assessment when his strength is sufficient.
"But the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone used by Xun Shushi seem to have been deliberately suppressed, just to prevent this from happening when fighting books, so there shouldn't be any problems, right?"
"Hum~"
However, there were more and more golden words on the curtain, and they continued to spread, squeezing the black words, more than half of them.
At this time, Xun Ling was also a little unable to sit still, glanced at the curtains around him, and then looked at the epic quality book in front of Ma Feifei, his eyes were full of doubts.
As the people who eat melons just said, he has a strict control over the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in his book this time, and calculates the best materials for writing books, so as to increase the quality of his books, but also not let the books be squeezed by other books of the same quality to less than one-third in the process of fighting books.
What can be said is that his material is completely calculated based on a perfect-level epic-level book, even if the other party is a perfect-level epic-level book, it is impossible to press his book to less than one-third.
But now......
Ma Feifei's face was calm, but in fact, he was already panicked in his heart, not only because of the author's badge incident, but also because of the panic he saw on Xun Ling's face.
In fact, Ma Feifei really planned to help Xun Ling this time, according to his idea, he helped Xun Ling successfully pass the assessment of the author, so as to make Xun Ling grateful to him, and then befriend him, and then Ma Feifei took this opportunity to find Xun Ling to ask for a few book slaves, and by the way, he rescued Li Shenzhou, so that everyone was happy.
Anyway, after changing his appearance and body shape after the supernatural powers, Xun Ling didn't recognize Ma Feifei, so this method is completely feasible.
But now Ma Feifei saw the panic on Xun Ling's face, as if something bad was about to happen, how could this make Ma Feifei not panic?
"What's the problem?" Ma Feifei looked around, and finally focused his gaze on the curtain.
At this time, most of the curtain has been occupied by golden text, leaving an infinite space for black text.
"No! impossible, impossible!" Xun Ling had already panicked, walked out of his position, and came to Ma Feifei's epic quality book, staring at it with disbelief.
"Smack~"
Suddenly, with a crisp sound, the curtain shattered, the black and white pillar of flowing water disappeared, and Xun Ling's epic quality book exploded directly out of thin air, turned into ashes, and disappeared.
"No!" Xun Ling ran over suddenly, stretched out his hands to drag his books, but finally held a piece of air.
"Huh~"
A red light shone out of Xun Ling's hand and shot towards Ma Feifei's epic quality book.
"Book Spirit Devouring!"
"This is the glory of the victors!"
"Xun Ling's book has been destroyed!"
"It's a pity that a book of epic quality can be used to gain many benefits if you enter the world of its book. ”
The people who ate melons began to sigh one after another, feeling sorry for the epic books written by Xun Ling.
"It's a pity that Xun Ling's calligrapher failed to be promoted to a four-grade calligrapher. The old man slowly closed the book, sighed slightly, and said.
"Impossible, impossible to fail!" Xun Ling muttered with a gloomy face.
Ma Feifei was also a little surprised, opened his mouth, and said, "This ......"
In the end, he didn't know what to say, so he could only keep his mouth shut, and stepped forward to take back the epic quality book, Ma Feifei found that this book seemed to be a little different from just now, but he couldn't say what was different for the time being, so he could only wait until he went back to study it.
"Impossible!" Suddenly, Xun Ling stood up suddenly, turned his head to stare at Ma Feifei, and asked with a gloomy face, "Please also show this calligrapher badge to you." ”
Ma Feifei saw Xun Ling suddenly talking to him like this, and his little temper also came up, and he said in a deep voice: "You are not qualified." ”
"Heh!" Xun Ling sneered and said, "Is there not?"
Ma Feifei was expressionless and did not speak.
"Elder Deacon, the materials used in that epic-quality book just now must be well known to you, even a perfect-level epic-quality book can't suppress it into one-third of the space, so I think there must be something wrong with this. Xun Ling stared at Ma Feifei, a vicious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, his path as a four-grade author was actually cut off by Ma Feifei today, how could he make Ma Feifei better?
"Xun Ling, what do you want to say?" Elder Deacon frowned, glanced at Ma Feifei inadvertently, and asked.
"As far as I know, the books written in the camp of the evil writers are not only filthy and full of miasma, but in the case of fighting books, the books of the same level are definitely the books written by the evil authors, so I am very suspicious of the identity of this master of the book. Xun Ling actually directly defined Ma Feifei as an evil author.
"Is Master Xun Ling in a hurry to bite people?" asked a calligrapher in surprise.
"Who knows, maybe the other party is really an evil author! After all, he really doesn't have a writer's badge. ”
"That is, we have all seen the pen, ink, paper and inkstone used by Xun Ling Shushi when he wrote the book, it is just a general medium-quality material, and it stands to reason that it can definitely resist the extrusion of perfect level books of the same quality. Some people expressed doubts about Ma Feifei's identity like Xun Ling.
"What are you guessing nonsense, won't you understand it if you read on!"
“......”
Ma Feifei listened to the discussions of the people who ate melons, combined with what Xun Ling said just now, his eyes were full of doubts, and he couldn't help asking: "Dare to ask what you mean by the evil book writer?