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Chapter 924

Looking for trouble? Without a word, he raised his fist and went to town

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There are actually online novel websites in this world?

Isn't this the kind of land reclamation that plagiarists love to do?

With an excited heart and trembling hands, Ling Yi went straight into the writers' perks section.

Ling Yi was astonished after seeing the benefits and compensation package.

These benefits are just too good!

After signing the contract, writing 4,000 words a day will give you 2,000 for full attendance, and writing 10,000 words a day will give you 5,000 for full attendance.

Looking at the other perks, a single subscription costs Wu Bai? That's way too expensive!

What idiot would spend so much money on reading novels?

This seems a bit far-fetched, too fake.

Ling Yi returned to the homepage, ready to see the works of the world's greatest artists.

The number one book was a novel called "Notes on Cultivating the Martial Venerable Realm," and Ling Yi's expression became somewhat strange.

Then look at other novels, such as " Martial Practitioner and Genki," "Insights into Genki Technique Cultivation," "The Road to Success for a Low-Level Talented Martial Practitioner," and "The Reason Why Technological Alchemy Lacks Elixir Aura"...

Is this a novel? This is more like an academic paper from the cultivation world!

Ling Yi glanced at the authors' names again: "So-and-so Martial Master," "So-and-so Martial Saint," "So-and-so Wu Zun"—good heavens, even the worst ones were Martial Master.

You're not a novel website, so what are you doing posing as one?

Frustrated, Ling Yi Ling Yi to shut down the website, but just then, an idea struck him.

Damn it, why can't I write a proper novel on this website?

There aren't any Martial Apprentice novelists on the website, right? Let's be the first Martial Apprentice novelist.

So you all publish academic papers, huh? Well then, let's write a proper novel.

Since he's just killing time anyway, and he doesn't need to cultivate, he might as well just play around.

So, Ling Yi quickly registered his author information.

Pen name: Invincible War God, Current realm: Martial Apprentice, First Stage, Real name, Card number...

Book Title: The Legend of the Condor Heroes!

Fortunately, everyone in this world is born with an identity card, and it's the kind of card that works for everyone – it's an identity card, a bank card, a student card, and a public transport card all in one.

It's basically a card used for multiple purposes.

This saved Ling Yi a lot of trouble.

When Ling Yi was a popular online streamer in his previous life, he had spent some time talking about the Fourteen Heavenly Book, especially the Legend of the Legend of the Condor Heroes, which he was extremely familiar with. So Ling Yi plans to start with this book.

Fortunately, the script used in this world, the Great Qian Empire, is still Chinese characters, and the input methods are Pinyin and Wubi.

Ling Yi familiarized himself with the input method and found that the Pinyin input method was very troublesome to use because it lacked intelligent word selection.

Therefore, Ling Yi chose the Wubi input method.

Soon, the sound of Ling Yi typing rapidly filled the library.

Yuan Xiaolei, who was reading by the window, frowned and looked in Ling Yi's direction.

Although Ling Yi's typing wasn't very loud, the library was so quiet that the sound was amplified several times over.

This made Yuan Xiaolei feel irritated.

She's a quiet girl; otherwise, she wouldn't have gone to the library to read.

Yuan Xiaolei tried several times but found that she simply couldn't concentrate on reading.

Her beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and she finally sighed and prepared to leave.

As Yuan Xiaolei passed by Ling Yi, she couldn't resist her curiosity and glanced at Ling Yi's Computer screen.

That one glance, that one glance, and I was instantly hooked.

Ling Yi, however, was so engrossed in writing that he completely failed to notice the beautiful woman standing behind him.

It wasn't until around 6 PM.

Ling Yi rubbed his sore wrist.

He uploaded all thirty chapters of text he had already written at once.

And at the end of the article, I left a message saying: I'll update again after I sign the contract.

I wonder if signing a contract with this website is complicated.

Fortunately, he was at the Martial Apprentice Fourth Stage. If it were an ordinary person typing like this, their hands would probably be ruined long ago.

Who is that little beggar?

The sudden sound from behind startled Ling Yi, almost causing him to utter a national treasure.

Fortunately, at the crucial moment, he remembered the limitations of his cheat ability and managed to suppress it.

Ling Yi looked behind him with a dark expression.

Hey, isn't that the girl who was reading by the window earlier?

I must say, this girl is really pretty.

But what's the use of being pretty? Do you think reading books is free?

Ling Yi had countless things he wanted to complain about, but unfortunately he couldn't speak, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to peek, it's just that your novel is so good."

Yuan Xiaolei immediately guessed what was going on when she saw Ling Yi's dark face, and quickly apologized.

Ling Yi sighed, shrugged, pointed to his eyes, then to the Computer screen, tapped his wrist twice, and then made a shoveling motion with his hands.

After gesturing for a long time, Yuan Xiaolei still couldn't understand what Ling Yi meant.

Ling Yi was getting anxious and frustrated. Why couldn't this girl understand?

Did you think I should have looked at it for nothing? It's so late already. Just treat me to a meal, and that'll be the end of it.

"You... you can't speak?"

Is this guy mute? He's so handsome, what a waste.

Ling Yi rolled her eyes in anger, "You're the mute one! Your entire family is mute!"

For a moment, Ling Yi didn't know how to express himself, and he was panting heavily with anger.

Yuan Xiaolei's heart skipped a beat. She quickly took out her phone from her bag, opened the text message editing page, and handed it to Ling Yi.

Ling Yi's eyes lit up; this looked so much like a certain Nokia phone!

Ling Yi typed. "I'm not mute!"

"You're not mute? Then why..." Yuan Xiaolei gestured a couple of times, mimicking Ling Yi's mannerisms.

"I am practicing an unparalleled martial art. When I open my mouth, I will be invincible."

"That's nonsense. There's no way Kung Fu Hustle."

Although there are all sorts of Genki Skill, Yuan Xiaolei had never heard of this kind of Genki Technique that doesn't involve speaking.

Ling Yi shrugged, giving him a "believe it or not" look.

The two began chatting in this awkward manner.

After chatting, Ling Yi learned that Yuan Xiaolei was a junior high student. However, Yuan Xiaolei was in the top class, while Ling Yi was in class five.

Others Qi Refining, Sixth Level, while Ling Yi Qi Refining, Fourth Level.

However, Ling Yi was not discouraged at all; he was only no match for Yuan Xiaolei today.

"That little beggar must be someone extraordinary. An ordinary person couldn't possibly know so much about food. He must be a young lady from a wealthy family who has fallen on hard times."

"You're Big Smarty," Ling Yi said without explaining, giving her a thumbs up.

"I feel that the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan ruined Guo Jing's skills. The key to martial arts is quality, not quantity. Guo Jing learned a wide variety of skills but mastered none of them, which greatly reduced his Combat."

That's absolutely true. Didn't the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan ruin Guo Jing's career?

If it weren't for Guo Jing's various fortuitous encounters, first with Ma Yu's Innate Skill, and then drinking the blood of the precious snake...

I learned the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms and the Nine Yin Manual...

The Seven Freaks of Jiangnan didn't really play a significant role in Guo Jing's development.

Yuan Xiaolei kept asking questions, while Ling Yi resolutely refused to give away any spoilers.

By this time, it was almost dark.

Yuan Xiaolei took the initiative to invite Ling Yi to dinner, Ling Yi naturally did not refuse.

After the two left the library, Yuan Xiaolei asked, "Are you coming back to write your novel tomorrow?"

Ling Yi nodded. He was here, but whether he would write anything depended on whether the website had signed a contract with him.

If they don't sign the contract, Ling Yi will simply give up.

"Xiaolei, who is he?"

A sharp sound suddenly rang out, startling the two of them.

Ling Yi looked up and saw a chubby boy with a round face, covered in acne, and long hair.

Goodness, it's not that Ling Yi discriminatory, this guy is just really ugly.

Imagine Yue Yunpeng with long hair dressed as a woman, plus a face full of acne—that's exactly what he would look like.

" Bai Yunjiang, we're not familiar with each other, please call me by my full name. Besides, what business is it of yours who I'm with?" Yuan Xiaolei said angrily.

Bai Yunjiang? That name sounds familiar.

Oh right, Tie Bi Tie Bi mentioned this name this morning. I think we teamed up to farm Thorn Wolf outside the city.

Judging from appearances, this fat guy isn't from a Bestowal family, otherwise he wouldn't be out hunting Thorn Wolf.

But none of that matters; Ling Yi really wants to talk right now.

Doesn't this fat guy have any self-awareness? How dare he question Yuan Xiaolei like that?

To paraphrase Brother Feng, this kind of person is: crazy.

" Yuan Xiaolei, I'm sincere towards you, can't you feel it at all?" Bai Yunjiang asked earnestly.

"Oh, help!" Ling Yi felt like gouging out his own eyes and plugging his ears.

One look at this guy gave Ling Yi an urge to destroy everything; he was just too damn unbearable.

It's not his appearance, but this guy's serious face—is he really serious?

Ling Yi grabbed Yuan Xiaolei and dragged her away.

Yuan Xiaolei was a little confused, but she still followed Ling Yi 'Ling Yi lead and left with him.

This immediately provoked Bai Yunjiang. He rushed in front of the two men, blocking their path, and roared with bloodshot eyes, "Boy, you're asking for death! Let go of me!"

Liars aren't scary, what's scary is a scoundrel. I'm going to fucking go to hell.

Fourfold Fist!

Ling Yi raised his fist and punched.

If I can't speak, can't I at least hit someone?

Seeing Ling Yi make a move, Bai Yunjiang sneered and raised his fist as well, preparing to clash head-on with Ling Yi.

He had already figured it out; this Little White was only at the Martial Apprentice Fourth Stage, while he was already at the Martial Apprentice Fifth Stage.

In his mind, he had already pictured the Little White's fist being broken and him flying backward.

His plan was sound, and the outcome was exactly as he had predicted, except that it was he who flew out, not Ling Yi.

With a quadruple Fourfold Fist and four times the attack power, Ling Yi, currently at the Martial Apprentice Fourth Stage, would be too much for even first or second level Martial Practitioner to withstand.

Ling Yi looked at Bai Yunjiang, who was lying on the ground groaning in pain. Was he really that useless?

Yuan Xiaolei was dumbfounded. Martial Apprentice Fourth Stage defeated Martial Apprentice Fifth Stage, Demonic Beast, with the weakest Heavy Fist.

Ling Yi, too lazy to waste words, grabbed Yuan Xiaolei and started walking forward.

Ling Yi enjoyed his meal at the school cafeteria.

Yuan Xiaolei looked at Ling Yi as if he were a rare animal.

In Martial Practitioner training, progress is made step by step; even a slight difference in level can lead to vastly different outcomes.

It's rare for someone to take on a challenge that's beyond their level.

Unless one has cultivated Heaven Grade martial art.

Martial arts skills are divided into three levels: Human Grade, Earth Grade, and Heaven Grade.

However, only Martial Venerable Realm experts can unleash the full power of Heaven Grade martial arts techniques.

Below the Martial Venerable Realm, even with Heaven Grade Heaven Grade arts techniques, it's still difficult to unleash their full power.

Therefore, it remains very difficult for challenges of a higher level to occur.

"How did you do that? Do you have a special physique?" Although these were the private matters of Martial Practitioner, Yuan Xiaolei couldn't help but ask.

Ling Yi shook his head; he was just an ordinary cultivator, as ordinary as could be.

Where does this special physique come from?

But who can blame him when his Heavy Fist have been upgraded?

As a time traveler, isn't challenging opponents of higher levels just commonplace for him?

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