The people below were already speechless in shock, where could they still answer Ma Feifei's words.

Ma Feifei moved his gaze to the deacon elder again, looked at the deacon elder with a smile, and said, "Elder, check this part first, and then take it after the inspection is finished." ”

Who is Ma Feifei? After nearly two years of operation, the books on the shelves are no longer as few as they were at the beginning, not to mention that now because of the increase in level authority, Ma Feifei can not only buy higher-level books, but also make a lot of profits because of the operation in the past two years.

For Ma Feifei now, how many books he wants is a matter of his thoughts, after all, he is already an invincible boss with tens of millions of spirit crystal assets.

Magical bookstore, as long as you have money, you can buy any book.

The price is affordable, Tong Suo is not bullied, you are worth having!

The deacon elder subconsciously shook his head and muttered, "No need, Master Scholar, you have proven yourself. ”

Tens of thousands of books of different colors floated in the sky, the colorful glass-like colors had blinded his eyes, and each book revealed a rich atmosphere, without the slightest evil aura, which was enough to prove that Ma Feifei was a pure author.

And he's also a super awesome author.

"My lord!" In addition to being excited, the deacon elder actually knelt down directly towards Ma Feifei and prostrated on the ground.

"Wow!"

There was an uproar below, and all the writers saw this scene, and their eyes widened.

The deacons and elders of the Author Examination Guild knelt in front of a book writer, and it was shocking to see that he was still kneeling willingly like this.

"What are you doing here?" Ma Feifei was also startled, and moved to the side, he couldn't afford this big gift, this was going to be a long life.

"My lord, are these books really all written by your own hands!" the deacon asked in a whisper in a trembling voice, a completely different tone from before, for fear of disturbing Ma Feifei.

"Ahem!" Ma Feifei's old face was a little red, and he forcibly pressed the pure heart in his heart, and said calmly: "That's nature, don't you believe it?"

These books are indeed not written by Ma Feifei himself, but this does not prevent Ma Feifei from taking this glory on himself, after all, the system is produced and absolutely original, Ma Feifei does not believe that he can find books that are exactly the same as those produced by the system on this Doushu continent.

"Dare to ask your lord what is the highest quality of the book you can write. The deacon elders trembled all over his body, looking at Ma Feifei, his face showed an excited look, and the feeling seemed to be like he was going to swallow Ma Feifei into his stomach.

Ma Feifei quietly distanced himself from the deacon elders, and without speaking, the golden light of the space ring flashed, and an orange book slowly flew out.

"Whew~"

First, there was the sound of heavy breathing.

"Oh my God!"

"Mythical!"

"Oh!no!!"

The exclamations of passers-by rang out one after another, and everyone's eyes were on the new orange book, compared to which the thousands of books around seemed to have lost their color and become dull.

"My lord, please bow down to the old man. The deacons and elders over there seemed to have been mentally prepared, and instead of being surprised by the crowd under the ring, they solemnly bowed to the horses again.

"That's so polite. "As the so-called stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, even if Ma Feifei had some opinions on the aggressiveness of the deacon elders before, but this will see people kneeling and worshipping, and they have no temper, and they are embarrassed to take a step back, saying that they will not accept this worship of the deacon elders.

"Can I take these books back now?" Since there is no need to prove it, Ma Feifei naturally wants to take the books back, after all, there are many people here, and if someone takes one away, it will be a big loss.

"Absolutely. The deacons replied respectfully.

Ma Feifei nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the books in the sky turned into fluorescent and shot into the space ring in Ma Feifei's hand, and finally the light disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

"No! impossible!" At this time, Xun Ling, who had been silent, finally spoke, still the familiar opening words, but this time Xun Ling's face was full of fear, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at Ma Feifei, constantly retreating.

"You! You're Ma Feifei! You're Ma Feifei, the owner of the Magical Bookstore!" Xun Ling shouted in horror.

"Magical bookstore owner?" The crowd below frowned slightly when they heard this, wondering if they had heard the name.

"Do any of you know where the Magic Bookstore is?"

"I don't know! I've never heard of it. ”

"A certain person who has traveled to Sanfu and Seven Caves for thousands of years has never heard of this name. ”

The same is true below. ”

No matter how much they discussed, they didn't get the desired result in the end, because the Magical Bookstore was not in the Doushu Continent at all, how could they know about this place.

"What are you talking about? Ma Feifei looked at Xun Ling with a grin, not caring at all that Xun Ling punctured his background, just seeing the appearance of the deacon elder, Ma Feifei knew that he should have done something earth-shattering to make the deacon elder prostrate fall to the ground.

In this case, not to mention that Ma Feifei is from the Canglong Continent, even if Xun Ling is killed, it is estimated that the deacon elders may not necessarily blame him.

This is strength, absolute strength determines the rules.

In fact, the deacon elder was indeed as Ma Feifei imagined, ignoring Xun Ling, getting up from the ground, and respectfully bowing to Ma Feifei: "My lord, do you want to go to the Author Assessment Guild to evaluate your rank?"

The fact that Ma Feifei does not have a book writer badge now makes sense, and the big people who can write tens of thousands of books are estimated to have lived for a long time, and people like them are generally not easy to contact by the book writers on the Doushu Continent, and it is normal not to have them.

"Is there any benefit?" Ma Feifei raised his eyebrows, he was not afraid that the evaluation of the Author Examination Guild would expose the fact that he would not be able to create original books, like this practice of only taking out the finished product and fighting with others to test his own rank, Ma Feifei could pat the table very arrogantly and shout: Lao Tzu can turn over your entire Doushu Continent!

"Yes, the benefits are very many, with the strength of adults, they can even get together with the lord of Yong'an Mansion and talk and laugh. The deacons replied respectfully.

"Yong'an Mansion......" Ma Feifei was silent for a while, then nodded in agreement and said, "Okay, lead the way." ”

"Elder Deacon, he is not from the Doushu Continent, you must be aware of it!" Xun Ling on the side directly ran up and grabbed Elder Deacon's arm, and said excitedly.

The deacon elder shook off Xun Ling's arm and said in a deep voice: "Master Xun, please pay attention to your behavior, as for whether the adult is from the Doushu Continent, do you think it matters?"

Does it matter?

It really doesn't matter anymore......