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Chapter 574 Raising a Book Slave (Part [-])
"Wait for me?" Ma Feifei looked at the white-haired old man with doubts all over his face, and asked suspiciously, "The old man knows me?"

"The owner of the Miracle Bookstore, I have known you for a long time." The white-haired old man showed a rare smile on his face. After he finished speaking, he spread his palms, and a book with a blue cover appeared in his hand.

Ma Feifei looked down, and his eyes were quite surprised. This book turned out to be a blue quality book from his magical bookstore.

And the only book in the magical bookstore that can appear on the market today, and it is of blue quality, is the sold "My Fair Princess".

"As early as half a year ago, this book was already in the hands of the old man. It is really amazing. I have benefited a lot from reading it." The white-haired old man stroked the "My Fair Princess" in his hand, sighing.

Ma Feifei nodded. Since the white-haired old man had read the book "Huan Zhu Ge Ge", it was normal for him to learn more about the Miracle Bookstore. His identity as Ma Feifei was not a secret, and it became clear after a little inquiring.

But what does this have to do with the white-haired old man waiting for him?

As if seeing Ma Feifei's doubts, the white-haired old man smiled slightly, and the "Huan Zhu Ge Ge" in his hand suddenly burned in the hands of the white-haired old man without any warning, but Ma Feifei was startled.

"What are you doing?" Ma Feifei asked, frowning. Although the books have been sold out now, and how to dispose of them has nothing to do with Ma Feifei, but seeing the books in his bookstore being burned like this, Ma Feifei is more or less a little sad.

The white-haired old man didn't answer, the book disappeared after burning for a while, and in the hands of the white-haired old man, a one-inch-sized tree stump suddenly appeared. The tree stump was very strange, the whole body was blue, emitting a faint blue light. Ma Feifei took a closer look at the text, and found that the above text was the content of "Huan Zhu Ge Ge".

"This is the essence of this book. The stump is the paper quality of the book, and the words carved on it are the content of the book. However, because the quality of the book is not high, the essence does not produce wisdom, that is, the spirit of the book, so this It can only be called a book master." The white-haired old man told Ma Feifei these things as if he were telling a story.

But Ma Feifei listened to it as if he was listening to a ghost story. If Liuli was not by his side, he would probably break out in a cold sweat.

But even so, Ma Feifei was also disturbed by these words.

"Who the hell are you? Why do you know so much?" Ma Feifei said in a deep voice. For some reason, he suddenly had a murderous intention in his heart. This was the first time he had such thoughts since he came to Canglong Continent.

Because the shock brought by the white-haired old man was too great, only Ma Feifei and his family in Canglong Continent could tell the reason for Shuling's statement. Do your best to get out the book spirit (shujing) in the book.

The words he uttered understood more than Ma Feifei. At least Ma Feifei didn't know that there would be a one-inch tree stump in the book after it was burnt out, and he didn't know the meaning of the tree stump and the words on the tree stump.

Subconsciously, Ma Feifei began to doubt whether the white-haired old man in front of him was also a time traveler, and whether there would be a system similar to the Magic Bookstore.

"Hehe, shop owner, don't panic, this old man has no malicious intentions." The white-haired old man chuckled and glanced at Mo Xie inadvertently.

Mo Xie, who was listening intently, saw the look in the eyes of the white-haired old man, and was stunned for a moment, then he understood, and said with a smile: "I understand, I understand."

After finishing speaking, Mo Xieyun raised his palm and slapped it directly on the forehead.

"Bang~"

Mo Xie, the majestic leader of the demon sect, who was infinitely close to the realm of immortals, knocked himself out like this, and lay on the ground with his feet up.

Ma Feifei did not stop all this, but stared at the white-haired old man, saying that he believed that the other party had no malicious intentions, which is nonsense. Ma Feifei believed that he was the protagonist before. Mixed to the strongest in the mainland.

As for now... fuck the protagonist theory, killing these heretics is the most important thing.

"Actually, I know this. It's all because I stepped into this so-called fairyland and became a slave to others." The white-haired old man sighed, looked at the book in his hand, frowned, and the white-haired old man's chest eased. A blue circle of light the size of a basketball slowly floated out, floating slowly in mid-air like this.

Ma Feifei looked up at the blue circle of light the size of a basketball, and felt a little familiar. It was like looking at the books in his bookstore, and he couldn't explain clearly.

"There are all blue quality books here, a total of 350 book essences." The white-haired old man looked at the blue light circle, his tone full of helplessness.

"Are all of them from the book "Huan Zhu Ge Ge"?" Ma Feifei asked in surprise, like books will produce book spirits (book spirits) after burning, it is impossible for the entire Canglong Continent to have magical bookstores. .

However, the white-haired old man shook his head and said: "I have collected thousands of copies of "Huan Zhu Ge Ge", and only gave birth to this book. Maybe your book, owner, is special. The existence of book spirits, these 350 book spirits are all stored in the body of the so-called god."

"God is stored in your body?" Ma Feifei's heart sank. This so-called god is probably his opponent, right?

"That's right, shopkeeper, you must know the curse that prevents you from becoming a fairy in the Canglong Continent for 3 years?" The white-haired old man looked up at the sky and said slowly.

Ma Feifei nodded, but did not speak.

Although the white-haired old man did not look at Ma Feifei, Ma Feifei nodded but he knew it. He looked up at the sky and said with a little emotion: "Actually, this old man should not be able to become a fairy, but one day, this old man met a young man." , He said that it is the god of this world who created this world, he can let the old man step into the realm of immortals, but correspondingly, he also needs to pay a price, and this price is that the old man has to become his slave and serve him."

The young man, the god, created the world.

Didn't run away, definitely a colleague!
Damn it, I've only been playing for a year, and I haven't mixed this map yet, but this B has mixed up to the level of a god of creation, it's not fair!

Ma Feifei thinks that after this matter is over, he must go to the system to protest, isn't this playing with your sister's lollipop!The enemy and us are not on the same level, is it really good to meet so early?
Who is the main character?

The white-haired old man didn't know about Ma Feifei's mental activities, and continued: "Stepping into the realm of immortals is the lifelong goal of all practitioners in the entire Canglong Continent, and the old man is no exception."

"So you agreed." Ma Feifei followed suit.

"Oh~~ I agreed, but it is also the beginning of a nightmare." The white-haired old man sighed, looked away, looked at the blue light circle floating in the air in front of him, touched it slightly with his hand, and said: "That god helped the old man to step on the ground." After entering the realm of the immortal, the old man found that he had lost his freedom, he had to obey his words, and he couldn't even think of resisting."

Ma Feifei pursed his lips when he heard the words, everyone is a god, how can you, a little character who has just stepped into the realm of immortals, resist?Talk about it?

But these are not what Ma Feifei needs to pay attention to. Ma Feifei is concerned about the next thing, so he asked: "And then? What does the beginning of the nightmare mean?"

"Nightmare is the essence of the 350 books in front of me." The white-haired old man suddenly smiled miserably.

"Book master?" Ma Feifei looked at the 350 book masters in front of him, puzzled.

"In order to raise these 350 book spirits to a higher level of book spirits, the god put them all into the old man's body and nourished them."

"Providing books with people!" Ma Feifei exclaimed.

The white-haired old man nodded, and said, "Exactly, that god calls a slave like me a book slave!"

　You say that I am out of context, and I am not convinced, so I stayed up most of the night to type, shouldn't I have a vote?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)