"Xiao Po Street?" Xiao Yufeng's mouth had a hint of playfulness, it seems that Jian Ao looks down on this novelist account who has been crazy all his life. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Then he looked at the data beneath the devouring starry sky.

Devouring the starry sky, tens of 40,000 words, 536 clicks, and 263 fans, he shook his head slightly, the data of reading this book is obviously hitting the street, and the data of a novel apprentice is much better than himself.

Then take a look at the data of "Flying Excalibur", with 1.2 million words, 54 million hits, and 5.6 million fans.

The contrast gap is extremely obvious, well, it is justified to be looked down upon!

"The difference between the number of clicks and the number of fans is almost two-to-one, and most of the readers who have read this novel agree with this novel, but they don't have any promotion as a newcomer. "The competition for novelists is so cruel, and how difficult it is for a newcomer to stand out among thousands of novelists.

Knowing the sea, the novel section, the sword master 9524, devouring the starry sky 183.

"The hardcore fans of this novel have risen rapidly, and in just a few days, there are more than 9,000 people who love this novel from the bottom of their hearts, and their spiritual power has also reached the peak of the bachelor's realm. ”

As more and more people like the novel of Kendo Dominance, there are countless wishes gathered every day, Xiao Yufeng's spiritual power is also growing rapidly, and in less than ten days, he has grown from an apprentice to this point, because of the experience of his previous life, he has almost no bottleneck at this stage.

"If there is no external force to intervene, the novel of Devouring the Starry Sky may really hit the streets. Xiao Yufeng touched his chin and thought, no matter how brilliant the novel is written, no one reads it, and in the end, he can't escape the situation of hitting the street.

If the novelist and singer want to progress in the early stage, he must be recognized by many people and loved from the bottom of his heart, so that he can continue to move forward on such a path.

When these two paths reach the realm of national scholars, then the influence of readers and listeners on them will be reduced at this moment, and the early stage is mainly the reader pushing them forward, and the later stage is mainly their comprehension of their respective paths.

The fact that this novel can attract the attention of an editor-in-chief so quickly can only be said to be really lucky, after all, there are vast novels uploaded like a sea every day.

"I'll take the initiative to promote it?" After the firefly fairy and the wine king promoted it on their official accounts, Xiao Yufeng is now a little famous, and the downloads of each of the five songs on the sound of heaven are not less than 100,000 downloads, and the number of downloads of the war song sword wound has exceeded one million.

He has also established his own public account, which has more than two million followers at the moment, most of whom are his supporters.

"Forget it, the Sword Dao Masters can rise with their own quality, and it won't be bad to devour the starry sky!"

No longer thinking about the novel, Xiao Yufeng took out the national scholar-level ink treasure that Zhen Wang gave him, wanting to figure out the calligraphy artistic conception in Zhen Wang's ink treasure.

"The long march will never fall. His eyes stared at the words on it tightly, and suddenly a heavy artistic conception came, and his soul trembled, and at this moment, Xiao Yufeng's spirit broke away from the sea of knowledge and escaped into the ink treasure.

The endless iron-blooded city wall, Xiao Yufeng's spiritual body stood at the top of a wall, and he could clearly feel the will of the people in the Great Wall, kill, kill.

"If you want to step across the Great Wall and trample on my great mountains and rivers, you can only step on my body. ”

"With my flesh and blood, build the foundation of the Great Wall, with my soul, build the spirit of the Great Wall, and the Great Wall will never fall." ”

There are constantly various pictures impacting Xiao Yufeng's spiritual body, these are all witnessed by Zhen Wang, and when he wrote these words, he injected what he thought into the font.

An hour passed, Xiao Yufeng's body trembled slightly, and at this time he was in tears.

Whether it is the earth in the previous life or the Hualong Kingdom in this life, there is a Great Wall, the Great Wall on the earth is the symbol of the Chinese nation, and the Great Wall on the Wansheng Continent is also the symbol of the Hualong Kingdom.

Looking at the words floating in the air, Xiao Yufeng's eyes seemed to have a flame burning.

"How can the Great Wall of China forged by our ancestors with flesh and blood fall to our generation, with the protection of their will, the spirit of the Great Wall will eventually recover. A golden light flashed in Xiao Yufeng's eyes, the Great Wall of Ten Thousand Miles was created after several generations of will condensation.

The Great Sage Dragon Emperor Wu Nantian also grew up in the Hualong Kingdom, when he became a painting saint, the will of the spirit of the Great Wall resonated with his will, and the Great Sage Dragon Emperor cast the Great Wall into a painting, so that it was located in the painting world, and the painting of the saint became a space of its own.

Twenty years ago, during the national war, the Great Wall had refused tens of millions of soldiers from the five countries outside the kingdom, but due to the appearance of traitors and stole the spirit of the Great Wall, the Great Wall was breached, and the enemy country was able to invade the country of Hualong.

Well, Xiao Yufeng's brows moved, and he suddenly noticed his own difference.

Within the space of knowing the sea, the sword master 10002, just now the sword master finally became a teacher-level novel, and he also got the feedback of Xiao Dao again.

Feeling the surging sword power in his body, there was an endless surge of power between his hands and feet, and the bones of his whole body also exuded a faint fluorescence, and the temperament on his body also changed greatly.

At this moment, Xiao Yufeng only has four words to describe, sharp!

From the inside to the outside, there is a sword-like edge emanating out, ordinary people dare not look at it for a long time, and Xiao Yufeng at this moment is even more attractive to outsiders.

The eyebrows rose slightly, and there was a fierce color flashing in the deep eyes: "Look far away, the battle of the strongest red star is the beginning of your nightmare!"

As the battle of the strongest red star approaches, the atmosphere on Maple Leaf Island is even more enthusiastic, and the originally sparsely populated island is full of people.

From time to time, there are people with powerful aura walking by, some of these people are here to participate in the battle of the strongest red star, and most of them are scholars.

At this moment, there are kendo monks patrolling everywhere on Maple Leaf Island, and as long as there is a commotion, there will be guards immediately.

There is only one day left before the battle of the strongest red stars, Xiao Yufeng and Lian Yuyi have a rare time to hang out today, they are here to see the venue of the preliminary competition.

"This year, the number of applicants to see the Battle of the Strongest Red Star has reached 150,000, and people from five or six surrounding counties have come to participate. ”

"Yes, I heard that there are several very strong genius piano players in other counties to participate, and some people even say that they want to beat our piano players in Donghai County?"

"Hmph, the battle of the strongest red star has been held for so many sessions, and only once was the title of the king of the red star won by the qin master of the other county, and the one who won the king of the red star that time was the aurora king of Guangtianzhou County, he is a genius who comes out once in a hundred years on the piano road, and it is not a shame for him to take away the title of the king of the red star. ”

Some good deeds are talking about the grand occasion of the strongest red star in the piano road this year, the battle of the strongest red star has only participated in a few thousand qin players at the beginning, to the participation of hundreds of thousands of qin players today, it can be seen that the qin road in Donghai County is extremely prosperous, and it is better than a year, and it can be seen how prosperous the qin road is on the Wansheng Continent, which is just a piano road event held by Shangjun.

"Feather Coat, with your piano cultivation, your goal is a little low, at least you have to compete for the title of the King of Red Stars. Xiao Yufeng asked with a smile, there are nine medals for the title of the strongest red star, but only one person is eligible for the title of the king of the red star, that is, the strongest person among the contestants can get this honor.

In the past few days, he has listened to practicing feather clothes and playing the piano for a few days, and he clearly knows that he is practicing feather clothes, and at this moment, she is only one step away from the national scholar.

Lian Yuyi brushed his hair, raised his head, and looked directly at Xiao Yufeng with a pair of extremely smart eyes: "If I get the title of King of the Red Star, can I ask you to do something for me?"

blinked his eyes and looked at Xiao Yufeng expectantly.