"Open the door, open the door. As soon as the voice came out, the cultivators around suddenly quieted down, looking at the door of the magical bookstore that had been opened one by one, and the horse Feifei standing in front of the door.

Ma Feifei looked over and found that there were too many onlookers today, so he shook his head at the moment, and was about to reflexively run back to move a table out.

"Shopkeeper~" Zhang Yunji limped up.

Ma Feifei looked at it and said in surprise: "Why are you here?

Yesterday, I heard Yu Qingyang talk about Changkong describing Zhang Yunji as half-dead, and today it seems that there is nothing wrong with it except for the inconvenience of his legs?

Zhang Yunji smiled and said, "Isn't the bookstore going to open a new world today, I, as an employee of the bookstore, must be here to help!"

Ma Feifei nodded, Zhang Yunji had seen the kung fu of sycophants, and he didn't mess with him at the moment, and said, "Go and move a table out." ”

"Okay. Zhang Yunji responded and left, and his originally limping leg instantly walked like a fly.

Ma Feifei touched his chin and looked at Zhang Yunji's back, feeling a little strange.

'Why doesn't this guy blame me?'

To say that Zhang Yunji has become what he is now, it is largely inseparable from Ma Feifei.

There are only three people in the magic bookstore plus the owner, and Ma Feifei can only chat with them when he is bored on weekdays; but Yu Qingyang is not good at being cold, and he doesn't care much about Ma Feifei; and there is also a problem with IQ, and it is still a topic, so only Zhang Yunji can chat with Ma Feifei.

When I have nothing to do, I always like to brag or something, and in the process of chatting on weekdays, Ma Feifei uses a little exaggerated rhetoric on some topics in order to add to the atmosphere of chatting.

Well, that's what is commonly known as bragging.

But it's okay to brag about this kind of thing in private, you say that you have nothing to do and take out other people's words and spread them around?

As a result, the entire Watanabe Town took Ma Feifei's boasting and forced it seriously......

Originally, Ma Feifei was ready to be cried by Zhang Yunji, and planned to educate him well, not to be too upright, but seeing Zhang Yunji's posture, it seemed that he didn't plan to cry to Ma Feifei, which made Ma Feifei think that Zhang Yunji was beaten stupid for a while, and forgot that those words were all said by Ma Feifei.

"Shopkeeper, the table is here, please let me go. In his thoughts, Zhang Yunji had already picked up the table and walked out, reminding Ma Feifei who was now at the door.

Ma Feifei moved to the side as he said, Zhang Yunji put down the table, and then stood on the other side, ready to receive exclusive numbers at any time.

Ma Feifei could only endure the doubts in his heart, looked at the cultivators around him, and said, "Sort according to the exclusive number, please hand over the number to Zhang Yunji for the first thousand, and then stand in the middle." ”

The crowd pushed and shoved, and began to squeeze out some people and walked towards Zhang Yunji.

About ten minutes later, a thousand cultivators stood in the open space in the middle of the bookstore's entrance, staring at Ma Feifei.

Ma Feifei glanced around and found that there were many familiar faces inside, and the most impressive thing for Ma Feifei was that classmate Liu Changsheng, this time he was still inside.

"It seems that this guy is quite rich!" Ma Feifei glanced at Liu Changsheng and couldn't help but think.

Ma Feifei opened the world of "Baolian Lantern" this time with two considerations: the first is to let this epic quality book be put on the shelves as soon as possible for everyone to read and understand.

The second is to make money, that is, to earn spirit crystals, Ma Feifei needs a large number of spirit crystals to support the advancement of the fantasy of the divine beast;

The biggest profit of the bookstore now is to open the world of 'one book and wear more', no matter what kind of income a cultivator gets from the world of books, if he wants to take it out, he must pay an equal proportion of spirit crystals, and these spirit crystals Ma Feifei can have ten percent of the right to dividends.

That's why Ma Feifei chose to open the book world of "Baolian Lantern", and by the way, he can earn spirit crystals to upgrade his dreams while completing the tasks on the shelves, killing two birds with one stone.

Sweeping away the thoughts in his mind, Ma Feifei continued: "I believe that the basic rules are clear to everyone, I won't say much here, but there is one thing I hope you must remember, that is, you must not violate the rules, because once your points are negative at the final settlement moment, then you are likely to be punished by the world in the book, and the pain is unimaginable." ”

Eighteen layers of hell torture, just hearing its name is enough to make people feel terrified, let alone experience it firsthand.

Seeing that Ma Feifei said so seriously, everyone nodded their heads to make it clear.

looked at the time and found that it was already past nine o'clock, and without hesitation, Ma Feifei returned to the cashier and took out the book "Baolian Lantern" and put it on the table.

The black and quaint books instantly attracted everyone's attention, and they looked at the black book on the table with greed or envy or longing.

There are even people who have evil thoughts in their hearts that prompt them to snatch the book.

Especially for some of the big figures who have cultivated as Lingzun and Linghuang, this desire is even stronger.

The atmosphere around them suddenly changed a little, and everyone seemed to feel this, and the expression on their faces was a little heavy.

Ma Feifei frowned, and thought to himself: "This group of people shouldn't have crooked thoughts when they see Qingyang is gone?"

Ma Feifei had just finished thinking about it in his heart, when suddenly a powerful aura swept over and rushed straight at Ma Feifei.

Because he was standing at the door, the bookstore didn't react at all.

Ma Feifei remained motionless, looking at the black shadow falling from the sky.

"Brush~"

A shadow in the crowd suddenly flew up, facing each other, and slapped the black shadow in the face.

"Boom!"

A loud voice sounded, and the powerful spiritual power dispersed, affecting the cultivators below, making them have to urge the spiritual power to defend.

The palm power is gone, and the aftermath fades.

Everyone looked up and found two figures suspended in mid-air, one was the newly promoted Spirit Saint Changkong, and the other was masked in black.

"Remnant Organization?" "For some reason, seeing this black shadow, Ma Feifei immediately remembered the Remnant Organization that had assassinated him before, and the dress and style on his body were too similar.

"Bang~"

There was another loud bang, and the two of them slapped each other again.

Without too many words and without pause, the two fought in the sky.

Thirty seconds later, the shadow repelled with a single blow and disappeared into the sky.

Everything is calm again.

The sky fell, and his face was expressionless.

Ma Feifei was a little shocked, he saw that Changkong's state didn't seem to be very good, and he was obviously injured in the fight just now. But now is not the time to think about these things, opening the world in the book is the most important thing.

"Let's start!" Ma Feifei said in a flat tone, and pretended to click on the black book with one hand.

Immediately after that, the black book slowly rose, and the golden light flashed, suspended in mid-air and began to turn the pages.

'Huh~'

Streams of golden light shot out and hit the bodies of the thousand cultivators in the center, sucking them into the books.

At the same time, a faint projection began to refract out, and a huge screen appeared on the roof of the magical bookstore.

Gradually, the black projection begins to brighten, and the scene inside appears in front of everyone's eyes, and in the narration, a line of data appears, showing the ranking of 1,000 people.