Chapter 207: Blood Relic

"This ......"

Fang Nan was a little dumbfounded, and then as if he remembered something, he said tentatively: "The jade slip that the predecessor has been looking at before, could it be that it is also ......"

"Liu Yuxin Liu Daoyou's hermit biography, do you know?" The white-haired old man glanced at Fang Nan slantedly, and when he saw that there was not much reaction on his face, he sneered and said, "Even Liu Yuxin Daoyou doesn't know, boy, you can be regarded as living in vain." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Although Liu Yuxin's Daoist friends are still only wandering at the Qi Refining Pass at the moment, several of his strange biographies are spread throughout the Jiazhou Immortal Cultivation Realm, from the Jiedan Ancestor to the Qi Refining Disciples, how many of them are unrelieved of their works. ”

Fang Nan gave him a strange look.

The white-haired old man didn't notice Fang Nan's face, and continued to introduce this Liu Daoyou to Fang Nan with great interest: "Take this hermit biography that the old man reads, with the world-famous Yuanying Patriarch Qingyue Jushi as the protagonist, the writing is hearty, the pen is strong, and the story is even more wonderful. ”

"Fifty thousand?"

Fang Nanzheng was silently analyzing in his heart, and when he suddenly heard such a number, his face suddenly changed slightly, he looked up at the old man, and said suspiciously: "Uncle Shi means that these 50,000 copies were all bought by cultivators?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

The white-haired old man waved his hand impatiently, obviously very unhappy when Fang Nan interrupted his words, but he still explained: "Have you heard of Yuqing Study, that is the property of our Yuqing Sect, the hermit Zhenren Biography is entrusted to Yuqing Studyhouse to market the world, speaking of which, the old man's jade slip was still taken over from an acquaintance, and it only cost two spirit stones." ”

As soon as these words came out, Fang Nan was stunned when he landed, and he couldn't speak for a long time!

Since he arrived in the Great Zhou, he has not had much contact with the immortal cultivation world before he entered the Yuqing Sect, and in the past few years in the sect, in addition to penance, he is still penance, and he doesn't know much about these things, if it weren't for the fact that he came to the library today to look for classics and found so many biographical novels, he really didn't know that these things were so popular among the monks of the Great Zhou!

A faint light flashed in his eyes, and after Fang Nan pondered for a while, he arched his hand and asked, "According to Uncle Shi's words, these strange novels are all burned in the jade slips, so the monk who bought it can copy and sell it himself, how can he sell so much?"

"Sitting in the well and watching the sky, that is published in the jade slip by the Yuqing Shulou in a special way, can ordinary people copy it? Besides, the normal price of a jade slip is three or four spirit stones, for low-level disciples, it is a little more expensive, but the content inside is sprinkled with tens of millions of words, which is enough for people to watch the first half of the year in their spare time, but it is also worth the money, who will be full of food and find a way to crack the method used in the study?" The white-haired old man said a little funny.

Then he seemed to think of something, and said with some emotion: "Liu Yuxin Daoist can divide the account of ten thousand spirit stones with this book alone, and it is estimated that in the entire Jiazhou Immortal Cultivation Realm, there are not many foundation building monks who can have this net worth, let alone Qi refining cultivators." Thinking about the old man, his cultivation is better than Liu Daoyou, and he can't earn hundreds of spirit stones in a year, so he can't help but feel ashamed of himself, and he feels that he has lived to a dog at an old age. ”

"Ten thousand spirit stones, isn't there a monk who is tempted by it and snatches it?"

As soon as he heard such a number, Fang Nanden was a little dumbfounded, and couldn't help but ask.

You must know that the spirit runes he had worked so hard to make in his spare time for a year before could only sell four or five hundred spirit stones, and this was an extremely staggering number among the qi refining cultivators of the entire Yuqing Sect, and it was not bad for an ordinary foreign affairs disciple to save twenty or thirty spirit stones a year. And now this senior uncle actually told him that a qi refining cultivator who made a living by writing books could actually earn tens of thousands of spirit stones?

And from the other party's words, he heard a little bit of this person's respect for that Liu Yuxin, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, you must know that the immortal cultivation world has always been the weak and the strong, and the other party, as a foundation building monk, it stands to reason that it is impossible to have such an attitude towards a peak qi refining monk, could it be that this so-called text charm is already beyond the gap in the cultivation realm, so that the other party cannot be impressed?

"Rob, who dares to rob?"

The white-haired old man pursed his lips and said lazily: "Not to mention that there are several senior masters among Liu Daoyou's loyal readers, even Liu Daoyou himself is from the Liu family, a great family of cultivating immortals that is closely related to our Yuqing Sect, and the old man with the background of Yuqing Shulou also said that at present, the interests are evenly matched, and those who dare to move Liu Daoyou can weigh it themselves, and whether they have the confidence to withstand the revenge of several families." ”

"People who are rare of these spirit stones naturally don't have the guts, but they really have the strength to do this, but they are already Yuanying Patriarchs, where can they see so many spirit stones?"

The white-haired old man glanced at Fang Nan, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and said with a smile: "Why, boy, you asked so carefully, could it be that you see Liu Daoyou's amazing income, and you want to write a book yourself?"

"Ahem, how can the disciple have that ability, the senior said and laughed. ”

The corners of Fang Nan's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly laughed dryly.

"Hmph, don't talk about that ability for the time being, you have to have the confidence to negotiate with the major study buildings before you are qualified to make this idea. The white-haired old man sneered, "Looking at those famous book writers, which one is not a person with some background strength, otherwise, not to mention others, there are no bones left that have been swallowed by the book building a long time ago, the world is bustling, all for profit, they are not fed, can you still earn spirit stones?"

"I see, the younger generation understands. ”

Fang Nan's eyes froze slightly, and after pondering for a moment, he nodded lightly.

"Well, in that case, let's disperse. ”

The white-haired old man waved his hand lazily, and walked out slowly, muttering in his mouth: "Today's book writers, one by one, can only pick up people's teeth, and nine out of ten books can guess the end when they see the beginning. After all, this is still a technical job, and the young boy now is in a hurry to enter the industry before he even figured out the doorway inside, not to mention delaying his cultivation, how many spirit stones can he earn in a year?"

"Ahem......"

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Fang Nan's face, the more he listened, the more wrong he became, he felt that the other party was ridiculing him, but he didn't care about the details just now, which led to the way of questioning was too explicit, everyone could guess his intentions, and he couldn't blame the other party, so he could only touch his chin with a wry smile at the moment, and walked out.