"Succeeded!" Qin Mo's face lit up and he laughed wildly without concealing it. He was the only one at home anyway, so he didn't have to worry about being discovered by others. Qin Mo laughed unscrupulously, clenching his fists and punching the air with trembling hands.

Although he was very confident in Xiao Li Feidao, Qin Mo did not expect that he would successfully evolve Yuan Technique in the first chapter.

While in the Document Hall, Qin Mo consulted a lot of information.

Naturally I know

The first chapter of the martial arts article he created involves practicing Yuan skills, which is absolutely as difficult as the top scorer in the imperial examination in ancient times.

Xiao Li's flying knife is a hidden weapon.

Currently, Qin Mo is the only one practicing in this world.

After Xiao Li's flying knife evolved into an elemental skill, Qin Mo opened the system's property panel.

Name: Qin Mo

Bloodline: Human (weak)

Vitality:47/57

Physical fitness: 21/25 (not weighed)

Spirit: 26/30 (not rated)

Strength:19

Speed:31

Talent: 4【Insignificant】

Yuan Skill: The first section of Xiao Li's Flying Knife (yellow level top grade skill)

"Now is the time to submit "Xiao Li Flying Knife" to Jincheng Wubao, Jincheng Wubao, don't let me down." Qin Mo entered the password, slid open the SS phone, found the city courier, filled in the address, and sealed the manuscript in a file.

, send it out.

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April 16th.

The first ray of rising sun pierces the sea of ​​clouds, dispersing the water vapor left over from the night, casually proclaiming to the world the dominance of the sun during the day.

Qin Mo got up early, and his consciousness entered the sea of ​​​​qi. The summary of Xiao Li Fei Dao, the book of vitality, was lying quietly in the sea of ​​​​qi, like a small sun shining on the sea of ​​​​qi, and the sun god above the sky was in charge of two different worlds.

Brush your teeth, wash your face, buy a drawer of steamed dumplings and a bowl of soy milk, eat them quickly and go home.

After arriving in the living room, Qin Mo asked the system to check his body and mind.

Except for the excessive consumption of vitality and incomplete recovery, after a night's rest, the body and spirit have been fully recovered.

Morning is the time when energy is most abundant, and it is also the best time for martial artists to practice basic skills every day.

Qin Mo directly asked Hai Dafu, the head teacher, for a day off because he wanted to practice martial arts at home.

There are still about 50 days left before the college entrance examination, and Class 4 of Senior High School has already finished their cultural classes. Anyang Middle School is relatively tolerant of students who are determined to take the martial arts school to take leave to practice martial arts, and will allow it by default.

Hai Dafu told Qin Mo to be careful about his bloodline and injured his bones, so he agreed to his request for leave.

Qin Mo stood on the balcony of his home, facing the east, breathing in and out, silently practicing the basic skills of standing, standing with his legs rooted like two old pine trees. After a while, he felt wisps of cool and energetic gas entering his body.

Come to think of it, this is the freshest and pollution-free vitality that sneaked out from another dimension.

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Jincheng, Wenwu Building, Wubao Newspaper Editorial Office.

Every morning is the busiest time for the editorial department of Wuhan Newspaper.

"Kanazawa, are today's submissions sorted out?"

"It's coming soon. It will be sorted out soon. There are quite a lot of manuscripts today."

"Be quick and send it to Editor Fang quickly. It's so weak. Practice the Golden Rooster Independent Pile Kung Fu more often."

A young man held the cardboard box with both hands, gasping for breath. The cardboard box was filled with hundreds of martial arts articles submitted by Jincheng warriors.

Jincheng has a permanent population of about 4 million. Jincheng Martial Arts Newspaper is the only official martial arts newspaper. Although its sales volume is not as good as that of Longmen Martial Arts Newspaper and Grandmaster Martial Arts Newspaper, the number of martial artists who submit articles every day is still large.

Being able to be hired by Jincheng Military News directly proves that you are unparalleled in talent and have the opportunity to become a master of civil and military affairs.

Before the appearance of Longmen Wu Bao and Grandmaster Wu Bao, 90% of the civil and martial arts masters in Jincheng had published martial arts articles in Wu Bao, which were full of gold content.

"Editor Fang, this is today's submission." Jin Ze came to the editor's office with a cardboard box in his arms. Sitting in front of the desk was a middle-aged man with strong energy and talent, Fang Hansong, the editor-in-chief of Wu Bao.

"Put it down." Fang Hansong put down the sales statistics sheet for last week in his hand and said with a gloomy look.

The young man named Kanazawa felt that something was wrong and immediately backed away from the office. He did not breathe a sigh of relief until he retreated outside the door.

Ever since the sales of Jincheng Martial Arts News dropped to the last among the three major Martial Arts Newspapers in Jincheng, Editor-in-Chief Fang Hansong's face has not been easy, and he often gets angry with newcomers. Now everyone in the editorial department has their legs trembling when talking about the editor-in-chief, and they won't come if they can.

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Three of Fang Hansong's assistant editors resigned within a month. Now in Zhaopin's recruitment, when the applicants heard that they were working for Fang Hansong as an assistant editor at Jincheng Wu Bao, their phones were immediately turned off.

Kanazawa was not tired after lingering outside for a long time, he was just afraid of meeting Fang Hansong.

Nowadays, the only one who is willing to work as an assistant editor for Fang Hansong is his daughter Fang Qingwei.

…

"Qingwei, wash your hands and review the manuscript." Fang Hansong looked at the cardboard box in front of him and said to the woman sitting on the wicker chair next to him.

Before reviewing manuscripts every day, Fang Hansong had to wash his hands.

Then the formal review begins.

The first manuscript, opened.

"Garbage!" After reading less than three lines, Fang Hansong threw the manuscript directly into the recycling basket.

Second manuscript.

"The creativity is okay, cheap writing, rubbish." I read less than a page of the second letter and flew into the recycling basket.

"Dad, look at this manuscript, Wen Cai's new work." Fang Qingwei handed the manuscript in her hand to Fang Hansong.

Fang Hansong glanced at the manuscript, nodded and said: "The writing and story are pretty good, let's put it on the first three pages."

After reviewing manuscripts like this every day, Fang Hansong already has his own way of making judgments.

In the past, this martial arts article written by Yi Wencai would never have caught Fang Hansong's eyes and ranked among the top three in Jincheng Martial Arts Newspaper.

But in the past two years, due to the emergence of Longmen Wushu Bao and Grandmaster Wushu Bao, a large number of talented martial artists have turned to join those two companies, and the level of martial arts manuscripts received by Jincheng Wushu Bao has plummeted.

Fang Hansong now has no choice but to choose the bigger one from the short ones. He has to consider his level of skill, otherwise he will almost run out of martial arts articles to publish in newspapers.

"This month, two martial arts articles have been completed." Fang Hansong's face became even more gloomy. Let alone sales, Jincheng Martial Arts Newspaper has not published a martial arts article at the Yuanji level in ten years.

Grandmaster Wu Bao has a second-grade civil and martial arts master Zhang Tianxing who published a Yuanji level martial arts article three years ago, which is "Twelve Finger Zen".

As for the Longmen Martial Arts Newspaper, although it has not produced any martial arts articles at the Yuanji level, people have money and are willing to spend money, so the quality of the martial arts articles is a step ahead of the Jincheng Martial Arts Newspaper.

In the past, there were warriors who had multiple submissions for their drafts, so they shopped around before deciding to sign with the next one.

Nowadays, the talented warriors in Jincheng have very clear goals. Those who desire fame and fortune submit articles to Longmen Martial Arts Newspaper, and those who hope to receive guidance from a second-grade civil and martial arts master submit articles to Grandmaster Martial Arts Newspaper.

The most authoritative and official Jincheng Wubao is in a rather embarrassing position.

Ding~

The dedicated phone on the desk suddenly rang. Fang Hansong put down the manuscript and answered the call.

"Editor Fang, Mr. Wen Cai is here." The receptionist whispered carefully.

"Let him in." Fang Hansong said.

Fang Qingwei frowned.

A young man with handsome appearance, slender body, and skin whiter than a woman strode in. He noticed Fang Qingwei's presence, and a trace of joy flashed in the young man's eyes.

The young man's body was full of talent, and there was a faint aura that rushed to his head. He bowed slightly towards Fang Hansong and said: "Editor Fang."

"Wen Cai, your new work is well written. I'm going to put you in the top three of the martial arts newspaper. Are you willing?" Fang Hansong showed a smile on his face.

Wen Cai raised his head with a look of embarrassment on his face. Then he thought of something and said decisively: "Editor Fang, I am here to take back the manuscript."

The smile on Fang Hansong's face froze, and an unnatural expression flashed across his face. He tried hard to calm down the unhappiness in his heart and said, "What did you say!"

"Editor Fang, I said that I was going to take back the manuscript. Although I still love Jincheng Wubao in my heart, Longmen Wubao offered me a reward that I can't refuse." As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Cai looked at Fang Qingwei again, with a look of fanaticism on his face.

Said: "Qingwei, you understand what I mean. If you are willing to nod, no matter how generous the reward from Longmen Wubao is, I will not leave Jincheng Wubao."

"Get out of here!" With a roar, Fang Hansong roared like an angry bull and threw the manuscript back to Wen Cai.

"Editor Fang..." Wen Cai hurriedly picked up the manuscript and wanted to say more.

"roll!"

Knowing that he and Jincheng Wubao had completely broken off, Wen Cai was no longer polite and said numbly: "Fang Hansong, Jincheng Wubao's sales are getting lower and lower in your hands. Apart from me, who is a capable writer who is willing to stay? I hope you can

Don’t regret it in the future.”

After saying that, Wen Cai picked up the manuscript and slammed the door and left.

"Why are you so angry?" Fang Qingwei said.

Fang Hansong sneered and said: "If he had good conduct after hearing this, I might not give him a chance to pursue my daughter, but he relies on his talent to play with women and follow others' influence. Such a villain wants to beat my daughter's attention.

dream."

To the public, Wen Cai is indeed quite talented. He can be said to be the most promising martial artist among the young generation in Jincheng to create Yuanji level martial arts books. Fang Hansong naturally admires him very much.

But in terms of character, Wen Cai was also well-known as a scumbag in Jincheng, and every woman he had ever played with hated him.

Fang Hansong would never marry his daughter to such a person.

"If Wen Cai leaves, tomorrow's top three martial arts newspapers will be..." Fang Qingwei said worriedly. Fang Hansong has been the editor-in-chief of Jincheng martial arts newspapers for many years and is dedicated to Jincheng martial arts newspapers, but the sales of martial arts newspapers have dropped more and more.

Fang Qingwei could clearly feel the pressure on Fang Hansong.

Otherwise, Fang Hansong, the editor-in-chief, would not come to review the manuscript in person.

"Without his news, will our Jincheng Martial Arts Newspaper go bankrupt?" Fang Hansong gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe it. Our Jincheng Martial Arts Newspaper did not publish martial arts articles from the top three."

Next, Fang Hansong slowed down his review of the manuscript.

Fang Qingwei also read every manuscript carefully.

Unfortunately, after half an hour of reading, there were no martial arts articles published in newspapers, let alone the top three.

"Garbage!" Fang Hansong looked a little annoyed and threw another manuscript into the recycling basket.

There are not many manuscripts left.

""Xiao Li's Flying Knife"?" When Fang Hansong picked up a stack of manuscripts again, he frowned slightly when he saw the name.

Judging from the name, it seems to be a martial arts article based on flying knives.

But the flying knife itself is a hidden weapon, and it is the most common hidden weapon. It can be said to be ordinary.

Yuan skills are extremely important in martial arts articles, and they even have the finishing touch. Using flying knives as the original skill is still the main character's skill, and the appeal is instantly reduced.

In line with his professionalism, Fang Hansong did not immediately throw the manuscript into the recycling basket, but looked at the beginning:

The cold wind is like a knife, using the earth as a chopping board and treating all living beings as fish and meat.

Thousands of miles of flying snow turns the sky into a furnace and melts everything into silver.

The snow was about to settle, the wind was still uncertain, and a carriage came from the north. The rolling wheels crushed the ice and snow on the ground, but they could not crush the loneliness between heaven and earth.

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Chapter completed!