After a long time, Lin someone's eyes gradually regained focus, and wiped the saliva that was about to flow out, damn, he was almost stunned.

This kind of thing, just think about it, if it is really as beautiful as he thinks, the novelist has long been dominant, and he has trampled on all the Taoism, Buddhism and Confucianism, how can there be any contention among hundreds of schools.

According to the classics I had read before, plus some of Lin Hu's speculations, the more advanced the item, the more massive the power of faith required.

If you want to concretize an innate treasure like the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, it is estimated that the intelligent life of the world has become a believer in someone else, and if you want to gather enough power of faith, the time required is also in epochs.

An era is 129,600 years, and there are thousands of epochs, not to mention whether he Lin Hu is still alive in this world, even whether the world exists or not is still a question.

So, you still have to look at the problem rationally, anyone can be obscene, it's good to be appropriate, it's not good to go too far.

For Lin Hu, there is only one thing to do now, that is, to copy "The Legend of the White Snake" again.

"The Legend of the White Snake" is mainly based on the content of the first 30 episodes of "The Legend of the New White Lady", and the total number of words is not much, and the total number of words is less than 700,000 words.

Compared with the online novels of one or two million words in Lin Hu's previous life, this word count is simply weak, of course, this is also the reason why Lin Hu is relatively streamlined, if Lin Hu is a little more watery, it will not be a problem to reach ↘ one million words at all.

However, Lin Hu doesn't rely on the number of words to eat, write a little more, the reader is not too bloated, he is still tired.

Maybe it's the reason why his strength has grown again, under full firepower, Lin Hu's writing speed has reached a new high, maybe it's far from Zhu Xi's big metamorphosis of thousands of words, but the speed of nearly 100,000 words per hour is not vegetarian.

If anyone sees Lin Hu's copying of books now. I may be surprised that Lin Hu's hand copying books has turned into a phantom!

In this way, when Lin Hu raised his head again, night had fallen, and he had been copying for more than seven hours in a row.

"Whew!"

Rao is a strong body of a warrior. After maintaining high-speed exercise for a long time, it is inevitable that there will be some hand soreness.

After putting away the manuscript, Lin Hu lay quietly on the bed, not knowing what he was thinking.

After the book "The Legend of the White Snake" was written, Lin Hu, the master, also got a lot of benefits, the most direct thing is that the power of the divine soul has been greatly improved again.

Even, Lin Hu had a hunch, if he hadn't deliberately suppressed it. If the power of the divine soul is fully unleashed, it is very likely that he will attract the first thunder tribulation.

Xu is newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, Lin Hu is not as afraid of the thunder tribulation as others, but has some faint expectations, because surviving the thunder tribulation means that his strength will get a qualitative leap.

It's just that Lin Hu felt in his heart that it was not the time to cross the catastrophe now, not that he knew anything. It's just a gut feeling.

Most of all, he felt that he was missing that sense of mystery and mystery. Not long ago, the Ninth Master brought Lin Hu's consciousness into a strange world, and in that world, Lin Hu saw a huge sphere that exuded a chaotic aura.

Although he was brought out soon after, it was just that moment, Lin Hu felt as if he had realized something.

Consciousness can be returned to the body. That mysterious feeling can no longer be grasped, as if it never appeared at all.

If it weren't for the reminder of the Ninth Master, Lin Hu would even think that he was thinking too much, it was just an illusion.

Now, Lin Hu's heart feels like he has been scratched by a cat. If it weren't for "The Legend of the White Snake" to distract some of his attention, it is estimated that Lin Hu would have to arrest the ninth master and ask him what was going on.

"Knock knock!"

At this moment, a series of even knocks on the door interrupted Lin Hu's train of thought, causing his body to stop, which kept turning over and over.

"Who is it?"

Getting up, Lin Hu opened the door, only to see a man in purple standing outside the door.

This is a man with a very delicate face, and in terms of the senses, it seems to give people a sense of calm as water, unfathomable, but if you look closely, anyone can feel the arrogance in his bones.

This kind of arrogance is not arrogant, but a kind of self-confidence in oneself, and self-confidence that oneself is not weaker than anyone else.

"Who are you?"

Although the man was very peaceful, Lin Hu seemed to smell a dangerous aura from him.

"Under Li Junyao!"

"Li Junyao?"

Lin Hu muttered to himself, he was sure that it was the first time he had seen this person, but why did he feel so familiar with this name?

"Li Junyao, Li Junyao......"

"Shhh

Lin Hu raised his head suddenly, looked at the man and said, "Shijun?"

Seeing Lin Hu's surprised expression, the man didn't feel surprised, but nodded and said, "The title given by outsiders is not worth mentioning compared to you, Brother Lin!"

"You ......"

I didn't expect it to be him, Shijun's talent and deeds have spread almost all over the twenty-seven countries of Dongzhou, and even Zhongzhou, Nanhuang, and even overseas have a certain reputation.

Of course, for Lin Hu, the name is secondary, what really matters is his strength, this is a top true monarch who is famous for writing poetry and entering the Tao with poetry.

Don't look at Lin Hu's current dual cultivation of soul and martial arts, he can be regarded as a leader among his peers, but in front of this person, it is not worth mentioning at all, if people want to, they can easily pinch Lin Hu to death.

That's right, just pinch him to death, and after pinching, if you blow a breath, Lin Hu can even save reincarnation, and he will be scattered directly.

It can be said that in front of him, Lin Hu is not much stronger than a baby at all, and it is already a very good thing to be able to maintain his composure.

"Shijun is polite, how can he be in Xiade, how dare he compare with you?"

"Polite words, don't say it again, otherwise Li will be disappointed. ”

"Huh?"

"Although Li is a little famous, but after living for so many years and writing poems for so many years, he is still a little self-aware, at least I can't write such an excellent work as "Will Enter the Wine". ”

Well, in just a few words, Lin Hu has some intuitive understanding of this master, although he seems to be belittling himself, but the word "current" alone is enough to explain his thoughts at the moment.

If he can't write now, it doesn't mean that he can't write in the future, at least he has full confidence in himself.

Just when Lin Hu was a little speechless and secretly guessed his intention, Li Junyao spoke again: "I admire Brother Lin's literary brilliance very much, I wonder if I can communicate with Brother Lin and express my opinions?"

"Huh?"

Lin Hu was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted, opened the door completely, and said inwardly with his right hand: "Shijun can come, it is really brilliant in the next place, please come in, please come in!" (to be continued......)