"Fighting books?" Ma Feifei frowned, it was the first time he had heard of this form of fighting, but from a literal understanding, the so-called 'fighting books' should be related to writing books.

The young man also made it very clear just now that he was a book writer, and there was only one person who Ma Feifei had learned about on the Canglong Continent, and that was Zhang Ke, a first-class book writer.

Since he is a book writer, the so-called 'fighting book' naturally goes without saying, and nine times out of ten it is through the way of writing books to distinguish the winners and losers.

It sounds very elegant, but if you want to write a book, especially a good quality book, it takes a very long time, and it is not in a bookstore now, and it is a question of whether Ma Feifei's book can be of high quality, which makes him a little embarrassed.

However, when you go out and encounter someone who picks on you, the most important thing you need is courage, isn't it just to write a book! Lao Tzu has opened a bookstore for more than a year, and I still don't believe that even you, a native of another world, can't kill it.

What's the matter, do you think you're Liu Xiu, the son of the plane?

Even if it is, Ma Feifei is not Wang Mang.

"Although I don't know how this low-level plane can have a writer like you, but those don't matter, as long as you win me, I don't care about your existence in this world, if you lose, just leave here honestly, how about it?" The young man has always been like a spring breeze, and it is difficult for people to feel bad feelings.

Ma Feifei didn't answer his words directly, but subconsciously turned his head to look around, this sentence just now didn't seem to be heard by them, and they all looked at Ma Feifei and the young man expectantly, looking forward to the duel between them.

Writer, fighting books.

A mysterious young man challenges the owner of a magical bookstore.

This is a very in-depth thing for everyone, looking at the entire Canglong Continent, no one has ever heard of this kind of duel method, and this kind of profession.

And whether it is a mysterious young man or the owner of a magical bookstore, they are all particularly mysterious people in the Canglong Continent, just like people who suddenly popped out, especially Ma Feifei, the owner of the magical bookstore, the bookstore he opened even has all kinds of magical effects, which can allow cultivators to get all kinds of benefits from reading.

This completely subverts everyone's imagination.

"Quality is winning or losing?" Ma Feifei looked at the young man in the ring, his face was also full of seriousness, and he didn't know what the strength of this so-called first-class author was to write books, in case his sister's direct yellow quality books started, then this competition would be a little hanging.

"Of course!" the young man smiled slightly, waved the fan in his hand, and made a greeting to invite Ma Feifei to the stage to start the competition.

Ma Feifei glanced at the young man, bowed slightly, and walked towards the ring.

Yu Qingyang in the back naturally followed.

Luan Feng thought about it and followed.

Lu Jiu, Zhang Caicai, and Lian Yi stood still and didn't move, watching the three of them walk into the ring together and stand on another empty table.

"For the sake of fairness, the pen, ink, and paper used in the fight this time are the same, please rest assured, I, Zhang Ke, never use external forces to take advantage of others. Zhang Ke pointed to the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on his desk, and motioned to Ma Feifei to send someone over to check.

Ma Feifei was not polite at all, and gave Luan Feng a look, Luan Feng nodded and ran over to check the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of Zhang Ke's desk, and then walked back and nodded at Ma Feifei.

It's not that Ma Feifei doesn't have confidence, it's mainly because after the previous conversation with Wanjian Mountain in the Vast Academy, he found that paper, ink, and pens, which seem to be useless, are the basis for determining whether a book can improve a quality.

But don't underestimate this quality, if both sides only write yellow quality books at that time, then the paper and ink used by the other party are better than Ma Feifei, then his quality will definitely be higher than Ma Feifei.

"In that case, let's get started. Zhang Ke put away the folding fan, straightened his clothes, and a wisp of white mist began to surround his body.

The maid beside her bowed her head and stepped forward and began to sharpen the ink for it.

Ma Feifei looked at Zhang Ke's pretending to be forced, and his mood was also heavy, although the way they duel was more literary, but he gave Ma Feifei a lot of pressure, and even Ma Feifei thought in his heart, if the 'Fighting Book' loses at that time, will the other party be able to do whatever he wants to himself?

Even if Doushu is just a way of dueling, the other party can't do anything to himself, but now the big guys are watching under the ring, if Doushu loses to Zhang Ke, it will also have a great impact on the magical bookstore.

At least from now on, the Magical Bookstore will no longer be the most powerful force on the mainland.

Even the operation of bookstores may be affected to some extent.

So no matter what, this time Doushu Ma Feifei is not allowed to lose.

Thinking of this, Ma Feifei exhaled deeply.

"Shopkeeper, Luan Feng sharpens ink for you. There was a sound in his ears, and Luan Feng took a step forward and began to sharpen ink for Ma Feifei.

Ma Feifei didn't speak, and glanced at the inkstone, which was filled with a white solid heaven and earth aura, not black ink.

This kind of technique of condensing the aura of heaven and earth can generally be done by cultivators who have reached the realm of spirit saint or above, and the condensed aura of heaven and earth can be used for many purposes, such as creating a powerful formation and using it as an array eye, but it is the first time that it has been used as ink.

At least even Ma Feifei used the aura contained in the spirit crystal as ink to create books.

Under the operation of Luan Feng, the solid heaven and earth aura gradually emitted wisps of gaseous aura and slowly floated into the brush lying on the pen holder.

Ma Feifei took a deep breath, grabbed the brush, and stared at the yellowed paper on the table.

What to write about? That's the most critical question.

Originality is definitely not good, not to mention what the final quality will be, the risk factor of a single round is still very high.

Well, it's not very high, it's very high, it's original, and in this life, I can only write villain books or something, and I can't get on the table.

The best way is to transcribe a book now, so that it can be mixed in this world.

But which book to copy is a question.

"Let's go to the system store and see the quality of these books. "For the sake of insurance, Ma Feifei still chooses the advanced system store to take a look, after all, there is a reference there, and the difference between writing and writing is not too bad.

"I don't know what kind of books the other party can write. Ma Feifei flipped through the pages of the books, a little unpredictable.