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Chapter 199 Writing a Storybook

Thinking of his past life, Bai Mengjin asked casually: "Speaking of which, have you ever thought about kicking your uncle down and taking the position yourself?"

Speaking of this, Ling Bufei got excited: "Of course, when I couldn't practice, I often read those story books. There are those who suddenly have a chance to cultivate for many years, and then go all over the world of immortality; at first, their qualifications were very poor, and then You got some kind of treasure, and then you took drugs and became an immortal; and..."

Baili Xu came in with the medicine and said smoothly: "Girl, you don't know, the young master can not only read, he can also write! That one is called..."

Ling Bufei rushed over and covered his mouth: "Stop talking! Shut up!"

Baili Xu struggled: "Hmm... The Legend of Immortality was written by him... It's selling really well..."

"Really?" Bai Mengjin smiled, "How much money will it cost if you sell it?"

"Medicine! Be careful with the medicine!" Baili Xu shouted, "I watched the fire for an hour and was careful to spill it! I took the last dose!"

Ling Bufei stopped angrily, and while taking the medicine bowl, he glared: "Don't say it, I will deduct your monthly payment!"

So Baili Xu made a gesture to shut up, and spread his hands to Bai Mengjin: "Miss Bai, you saw it, it's not that I don't want to say it, it's that the young master doesn't let me say it."

"I don't ask about the content," Bai Mengjin said, "how much money did you earn? Can you tell me?"

Baili Xu glanced at it and saw that Ling Bufei had no intention of objecting, so he said: "It's quite a lot! The boss gives us a commission, and there are always thousands of spiritual stones every month."

Thousands of spiritual stones are a huge sum of money for ordinary people! And they come every month! After all, the sect must have a golden elixir or above to have this amount, right?

Bai Mengjin was shocked: "How much money can you make by writing storybooks?"

Ling Bufei finished drinking the medicine and saw that she didn't mean to joke, so he finally dared to say: "You didn't expect it, right? This thing is not eye-catching, but actually a lot of people see it. If it sells in every state, it can make a lot of money! I'll take it The profit share is not high, and the boss is the one who makes the most money.”

"Young Master, eat this." In order to atone for his sins, Baili Xu peeled off the grapes and handed them over, then continued, "If you hadn't come here, Miss Bai, I would not have set up a stall by myself to collect other people's manuscripts." Sell. I've done some research, and it's not difficult to print books. The most important thing is the channels for selling books..."

"Then why didn't you do it?"

"Isn't it true that now that you're here, you won't have time anymore..." Ling Bufei said, "When I was annoyed before, I even thought about setting up another business and living off the money from writing my storybooks... Hey, that is Just think about it if you're bored."

"After the young master stopped writing, many book friends came to urge him. We put our contact address at the teahouse on the pier, and every time we went we received a message from the boss." Baili Xu said with a smile, "The young master sealed the pen, but It has been cited as a pity by countless book friends. That book is still a classic, and some people are still waiting for the young master to return to the world."

"Actually, you can continue writing now," Bai Mengjin said, "Now that your meridians are healed, you just need to transform the cultivation in your body into your own strength little by little. You don't need to focus on cultivation every moment and cultivate a few things. It’s very necessary to have your own hobby.”

"Really?" After saying this, Ling Bufei was quite excited. He hadn't written for more than ten years and had accumulated a lot of memes!

"You see, high-level monks basically have their own hobbies. Uncle Master likes to plant flowers, although he is not very good at it; Uncle Master often tinkers with his collection of antiques; Uncle Yuan, as a sword cultivator, is dedicated enough in practicing swordsmanship, and he still goes everywhere Collecting materials to refine weapons; your uncle is such a person, he also likes to drink tea and play chess... Firstly, the years are long and you need to kill time, and secondly, it is to prevent yourself from getting too far into your own cultivation and causing mental problems. In short, there is no harm in having multiple hobbies. "

Ling Bufei nodded while listening, and suddenly asked: "What about you? What are your hobbies?"

"I..." Bai Mengjin paused.

In her previous life, when she was in Danxia Palace, she was competitive and immersed herself in cultivation. Before she reached Nascent Soul, she fell out with her master and brother because of her physical problems. When she took the path of demonic cultivation, she experienced ups and downs all the way, and the medical fortune tellers were strange.

The door puppets are considered to be at the master level, but these are for survival, not hobbies. His question actually stopped her.

But Bai Mengjin quickly smiled: "Am I not just a Nascent Soul? I have been practicing hard for a long time, but I haven't had time to do it. I can develop it with you. I can't write a storybook, but I can help you read it!"

Ling Bufei immediately became alarmed: "After a long detour, it turns out you just want to read what I wrote! Don't even think about it!"

Bai Mengjin laughed loudly: "You have written everything, and you are still afraid that people will read it? At worst, I will go to the market to find it. Baili just said a lot of information, and I haven't written it for more than ten years. I don't believe it. I'm looking for a book of words about conferring gods.

Not even there!”

Ling Bufei became angry because of embarrassment, but he didn't dare to get angry with her, so he shouted to Baili Xu, "Axu, your monthly money is gone this month!"

Baili Xu looked innocent: "Sir, how can you make someone angry? When I said it just now, you didn't stop me!"

The three of them were noisy, and Ying Shaoguang and Ji Xingge came back.

Bai Mengjin waved and poured a cup of tea for each of them: "How is it?"

Ying Shaoguang sat down and drank a cup of tea before speaking: "Although Yancheng is not big, the stalls are quite spread out. I just listened to it and asked someone to take the account and check it. I found that these medical practitioners can really make money.

I’m so excited!”

This Bai Mengjin had some understanding and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Ying wants to take over. It's not impossible. I'll call some of my confidants over and spend a few years to rebuild Yaowang Valley. Isn't it just you who has the final say?"

Ying Shaoguang was a little moved, but after thinking about it carefully, he shook his head: "Forget it, the Wuji Sect is already big enough, and there must be some room for others. Furthermore, I know my own temperament. Being too indulgent can easily lead to a desire for power.

, which is harmful to spiritual practice.”

Bai Mengjin laughed: "Actually, senior brother Ying is very suitable for taking power. If someone else were to take the position of sect leader today, I might not be able to support you in taking the position."

Ying Shaoguang also smiled: "Junior sister Bai is also suitable! After the death of Headmaster Li, the entire Medicine King Valley is looking at your face. We, too, are borrowing your prestige."

The two exchanged glances and smiled tacitly.

Ling Bufei was unhappy and looked at each other as if they were flirting. He intervened and said, "So Senior Brother Ying plans to conquer them all?"

Ying Shaoguang shook his head: "It's beyond our reach, there's no need. We'll wait until they consume each other and cause trouble, and then put out the fire that needs to be put out. From now on, Yaowang Valley will keep its tail low and live a good life, and if it lasts for ten or twenty years, it will probably be

You can hold it steady. In this way, you can be considered worthy of Senior Medicine King."

Bai Mengjin nodded: "Just accept senior brother's decision."

Now that it has been handed over to Ying Shaoguang, just let it go. Trust must be given between partners, which is also a lesson she needs to learn.


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