Volume 1 Sparks Burning the Plains Chapter 362 I'm Short on Time (Medium)
Tonggu Old City, as well as Dong'an Old City, after hearing Lin Guan's words, there were two young people each, and their brows were slightly furrowed.
Lin Guan saw this scene and was stunned.
I know that this is probably the secret-level genius of Dong'an Old City and Tonggu Old City.
Vault-level geniuses all have their own arrogance, and it's hard to say who will serve whom.
When he was talking just now, he accidentally said that he couldn't find anyone his age who could beat him.
This made the other two Vault-level geniuses in the Old City unhappy.
However, Lin Guan didn't have the heart to care about these now, and stared at the black-clothed Ye Sheng with blazing eyes, waiting for his reply.
The black-clothed Ye Sheng pondered for a moment, glanced at Lin Guan in front of him, and then glanced at Zi Xinghui from before.
My heart fluttered.
These Vault-level geniuses are much more talented and courageous than they imagined.
The purple star light just now, and the current Lin Guan.
Both of them knew their weaknesses, and they were never conceited and proud because they were Vault-level geniuses, the top geniuses in the old city, and they were still thinking about progress.
The previous Zixinghui had average actual combat experience, and there were many loopholes in the battle.
The current Lin Pass, with rich combat experience, lacks a sharp spirit.
Both of them have weaknesses and know change.
"After receiving the firewood, let's help to the end."
The black-clothed Ye Sheng muttered to himself.
looked at Lin Guan and said, "Yes, go all out, no problem." ”
Hearing this, Lin Guan's eyes were happy, and at the same time, his face became slightly solemn.
After all, it is a creature that can kill the brave, except that there is no brave field, and there are not many different strong people from the real brave.
Shoot with all your might, it is very likely that you will shoot him to death just like that day, the ghost human warrior was killed.
"Don't worry, I'll shoot that guy to death one day, use some hole cards, I'm not usually that strong."
The black-clothed Ye Sheng looked at Lin Guan and shrugged.
Lin Guan nodded, but his face was still a little solemn, and he also knew this.
But knowing that I know, I still have some worries in my heart.
The people around also showed special attention, looking at each other.
The true strength of the black-clothed Ye Sheng, they are also very curious.
The other side.
Tian Lao, as well as Hong Lao, and Lei Lao, are watching everything that happens here from a high point.
"Ye Sheng's true strength should not have reached the brave yet, the last time he was able to kill that ghost human warrior, he really used some hole cards."
Tian Lao said, I couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
Afterwards, they thought about it carefully, and they all had some doubts about the real situation of the black-clothed Ye Sheng slapping a brave man to death.
After all, slapping a brave man to death is too outrageous.
"This is also very strong, I didn't use all my strength just now, and in three minutes, I forced Zi Xinghui to that point, among our three old cities, among the younger generation, Ye Sheng is already a well-deserved first person."
Hong Lao of Cangyuan Old City sighed.
"That's right, this kid, even if he doesn't have the outrageous strength to slap a brave man to death, but now, it's enough to be comparable to a real brave man."
Lei Lao of Tonggu Old City said, a little sour: "I don't know what kind of shit luck you have taken, old man, to find such a genius." ”
"Hehe, this is not what I was looking for, it was Ye Sheng, who joined our old city of Dong'an by himself."
Tian Lao smiled and said: "The three old cities, he chose to join our Dong'an old city, which is a very wise choice." ”
Hong Lao and Lei Lao rolled their eyes in unison.
At this time, in the field.
The black-clothed Ye Sheng glanced at Lin Guan and said lightly: "It's started." ”
"Good!"
Before Lin Guan's voice fell, his pupils shrank suddenly.
An astonishing rush of danger and horror rose from his back, making his cold hair stand on end, and instinctively, he raised his hand and poked it out.
His weapon, too, is a spear.
Lin Guan's spear stabbed out with a shot, but it was shot in the air.
On the spot, the black-clothed Ye Sheng glanced at him and withdrew the Earth Dragon Spear.
Lin Guan froze in place and touched his neck, which had a small red dot on it.
This shot, just one step away, could pierce him in the neck.
(Two more chapters of water, alas, obviously a lot of plots, but they can't be written, and if you don't pay attention, you start to water.)
Although I have written this book until now, because of the increase in the number of words, I have gained a lot of experience, and the speed of writing has become faster and faster.
Some plot characters and the like, when written, are not as uncomfortable as before.
With a lot of experience, I have improved a lot in all aspects, especially the speed of writing has accelerated.
But I always feel that I didn't pay attention to it at the beginning.
At the beginning, I really wrote with great care, although at that time, there may be a lot of problems, after all, it is inevitable to start writing. But at that time, it was really time to conceive, probably more than to write.
But now, I may have spent most of my time writing, not much time for ideation, and I think about it while writing, and I write it out in a daze.
Although I didn't write it well at the beginning, I always felt that at that time, the writing was quite aura, at least it looked like it could still make people see some of my intentions.
But now, the water is so powerful that it can't be changed, and a plot has been going on for a long time, and it can't be promoted for a long time.
The plot, in fact, is okay, I have the confidence that I can change it by then, because I have never been cardinized because of the plot.
When I get stuck, most of the time, I'm tired of writing.
A stand-alone machine with more than one million words, a day without a break, a full 200 days, until now, in fact, very tired.
People's passion will subside sooner or later, and I can persist until now, but I don't want to give up, I don't want to end up like this, and I don't want to leave regrets.
In fact, I have already been planning another book, another one, with the experience of this book, and write one, I have read a lot, and I am good at it.
I have a lot of confidence that the other one can definitely be a lot better than this one.
Because this is from this book, really, I have learned too much experience, and the biggest experience is to know that before writing, I should think about the methods that I am good at, and there are certain market choices.
I knew a little bit at the time, and now this book is definitely not so cold.
At that time, I was really stunned, and I didn't know anything, so I wrote it down.
I have written it for many nights, looking at what I have written, looking back, I feel that this is rubbish, and the writing is so bad.
I'm not a good fit.
Many times, the idea of giving up came to me.
But since it's written, the story can't be broken, so since I'm sticking to it, I don't want to leave a regret.
Now it seems that it is also because of this aspect, the more I write in the follow-up, the more I begin to mess up.
The plot, without that bit of spirituality, and the characters, also lacks some vitality.
Think of the past
's plot, as well as the previous ones, although there are few appearances, there are always some characters, I can remember, and I know that I wrote it myself.
Now, although the more I write, the more sophisticated I become, but when I think about it, there is no plot worth recalling, and there are no characters that can be remembered.
Like a pool of stagnant water, there are no waves......
I don't know, how long can I write, I'll try my best to write it, after all, the plot behind it, as well as the map, is also big.
Now the first volume has not yet been written, the brave has twenty-eight life ladders, the epic seventy-eight life ladders, and the legend one hundred and sixty-eight life ladders.
There is also a realm above the legend......
There are many, many things, including the original intention of writing this book in the first place, and the reasons for the change of the two worlds.
In the future, I don't know if I can hold on to that day.
If I can't, I'll probably write all of these abbreviations, so as not to leave a pitfall.
It's just a pity that this idea still collapsed.
It was a stupid cup at the beginning, and there was a very perfect one at the time, from high school, no, it was an idea that originated in junior high school.
That's a fantasy, and it's a direction I should be good at.
That book, the outline, and many plots, have been revised and revised, starting from a prototype at the beginning, to being overturned many times later, and improved many times.
Finally, it got to the point where I was satisfied.
But at that time, I felt that this book was very creative, and after thinking about it for so many years and so much effort, I couldn't bear to write it for the first time, so I started writing it directly.
Because I know that the first book, written directly, without experience, will most likely write him down.
Later, I wanted to write a random book, and practice writing a book first.
Then, I had this book, but I didn't expect it to be slowly improved, and the idea of this book, I think it's pretty good.
At least I feel that if I write it well, it will really be interesting.
But it just wasn't written.
There are many reasons, one is the first time to write, it is not in addition to this, a few years ago I caught up with college, and I wrote a book of 200,000 words, 200,000 eunuchs, and it is also because of this reason.
Now this one, so fishing, a million words on a single machine, can still hold on.
It's not like making a mistake again, although the book is too ugly to write, I am angry, and I am a eunuch.
But looking back now, there are actually a lot of bright spots, at least I really have to persevere.
Six or seven hundred thousand words, maybe you can almost figure it out and know how to write it.
But at the time, it didn't stick to it.
It turns out that writing, like physical exercise, and most things, can really degrade when you put it down for a long time.
When I wrote this book with confidence, because of time, I didn't get any gains from the previous book.
If there were, this one wouldn't be like this.
In short, I really can't hold on, a million words on a single machine, my passion has been slowly worn out from the hundreds of thousands of words in front of me, and now, it is getting less and less.
I don't have any desire anymore, I just don't want it to repeat the previous mistakes, and it's just to learn more experience that I insist on writing until now.
I don't know how long I will hold on in the future, but I will do my best.
And I'm gradually thinking about the next one.,No accident.,It should be double-opened.。
The next book has the experience of this book, or a new story, which can re-energize my creative passion a lot, and when the time comes, see if it can also help this book.
Hydrology, to put it bluntly, is still because of the lack of creative passion. )