book supplier

Chapter 826

Ma Feifei is also speechless, Hong Dong is going to make trouble!
If his level is high, maybe anyone in this world can become an excellent book writer.

This push, maybe a bit too much...

Ma Feifei glanced around as if nothing had happened, and began to plan the escape route in his heart, at least to run out of this hall, because the teleportation arrays of Canglong Continent and Doushu Continent belong to fixed-point teleportation arrays, so if Ma Feifei doesn't want to leave this hall , then the next time you want to come again, then the point of the teleportation array will still be here.

At that time, he, Ma Feifei, would be slapped to death as soon as he ran out, and he would not even have the chance to escape.

"My lord?" Chairman Hong Dong reminded Ma Feifei when he saw that Ma Feifei was silent.

"Oh...lift it up." Ma Feifei waved subconsciously.

Isn't it the Book God Pillar?What's the big deal?He, Ma Feifei, has even seen a magical system before, how could he be fooled by a pillar?

Hearing this, Hong Dong couldn't help showing a smile on his face, and explained: "My lord, the Shushen Pillar is quite special, and it's placed in a single formation, so I need to trouble my lord to go on with us for a while."

This is just the main hall, which is generally used for receiving and measuring the level of some low-quality writers. There are also VIP reception areas, special reception areas, etc., and there are many rooms.

Ma Feifei's heart sank a little when he heard this sentence. Originally, there was still a possibility of escaping here. If he was walking inside, it would be really cool.

It's just that he doesn't have a choice right now. The president of the Bibliographer Examination Guild next to him is a half-step emperor, and the danger of playing tricks is too great.

At that moment, Ma Feifei nodded, with his hands behind his back, with a calm look, and motioned for Hong Dong to lead the way.

Anyway, it's all like this, it's better to make this pretense more complete and thorough, at least it can deter Hong Dong and the others for a short time.

In fact, Ma Feifei's expression really made Hong Dong respect him a little more, because Hong Dong couldn't see through Ma Feifei's cultivation at all, everything depended on his expression, attitude, words and deeds, and through the deacon elders. Pass information to understand Ma Feifei.

Hong Dong only knew that the elder deacon had told him that Ma Feifei was very powerful and could write books of mythic quality. He had written tens of thousands of books, breaking the record for the highest number of books written by a book writer since the Era.

These two things alone are enough to make Hong Dong respect Ma Feifei very much, so the more Ma Feifei is like this, the more Hong Dong feels that Ma Feifei is genuine.

"This way please, my lord." Hong Dong bowed slightly to show respect, and slowly led Ma Feifei to the depths.

"Oh! It seems that I won't be evaluating outside!" Seeing this scene, the calligraphers outside the main hall all showed regretful expressions, regretting that they could not see a high-quality calligrapher appearing.

"It should be to invite the Book God Pillar. After all, the level of the adult must not be too low. The evaluation column in the hall may not be able to accurately detect the real book writing ability of the adult." The scene where Ma Feifei sent all the books It is still seen by many people, can write tens of thousands of books, and there is a mythical book among them, how can the level be low?
"It's a pity that I can't see it with my own eyes." Someone shook his head and sighed, very regretful.

No matter how everyone sighed, no one would question whether Ma Feifei could really pass the test of Shushenzhu.

This is when the whole world thinks you can do it, but in fact, you are a little hard to tell whether you can do it yourself.

Ma Feifei was quite melancholy on this journey, and even had a feeling that he was on the road of life and death, as if the end of the road was the end of his Ma Feifei.

"Great Hippopotamus! Since all the heavens and myriad worlds are stories written by you, according to the circumstances, I, Ma Feifei, should also be the protagonist. Otherwise, please bless me?" Ma Feifei couldn't help but began to mutter in his heart. The Hippopotamus was even ridiculed.

Of course, only God knows if it works.

Turning around all the way, Ma Feifei found that there were fewer and fewer guild members following, and finally only Hong Dong and the deacon elders were left.

The atmosphere was also a bit strange, a penetrating aura rushed towards him, making Ma Feifei's heart tremble uncontrollably, especially since he was weak, so this aura made Ma Feifei even more uneasy.

"My lord, this is where the Book God Pillar is." Coming outside the gate of a great hall, Hong Dong pointed to a dark gate in front of him and said.

Ma Feifei looked up, and saw that the two pitch-black gates were tightly closed, with golden tiger-head pull rings. There were nine or nine copper seals on the left and right sides of the gate.

This is the Shushen Palace, the most mysterious and powerful place of the Book Writer Assessment Guild. There are very few book writers in the entire Yong'an Mansion who can go here, and even the owner of the Yong'an Mansion cannot trespass without authorization under normal circumstances. Proof of the strictness of the shrine.

Ma Feifei looked around, looked at Hongdong, and asked, "Should I go in by myself?"

Because he saw Hong Dong and the elder deacon not moving, staying where they were.

"Yes, only you can enter the Book God Palace. Don't worry, my lord. As long as you go in, the Book God Pillar will guide you and help you complete the evaluation of the writer's level." Hong Dong said respectfully.

Ma Feifei was a little confused when he heard it, but he was still inexplicably relieved. Since no one accompanied him to go in, it would be easy, so even if the matter was exposed, he should have time to escape in time.

"My lord, please!" Hong Dong suddenly said in a deep voice.

"Boom~~"

No one opened the pitch-black gate, and a white mist spewed out from the gap, covering the opened Shushen Palace. Ma Feifei subconsciously checked with his clairvoyance, but found that he couldn't see through the situation inside.

"It's a bit powerful." Ma Feifei was slightly startled, and subconsciously raised his footsteps and walked towards Shushen Palace.

Hong Dong and the elder deacon watched Ma Feifei's back silently, with pious and solemn expressions on his face.

"Boom~~"

After Ma Feifei entered, the dark door closed again, and finally calmed down, as if nothing had happened, only the three people who came here became the two people now.

"President, how many book writers do you think your lord will become after passing the evaluation?" The elder deacon suddenly asked President Hong Dong in front of him.

President Hong Dong silently stared at the dark gate in front of him, and said: "Since the Era, although there have been at least one book writer who has the emperor's rank, it is difficult to find one in a million years. Now there are three caves and seven houses in the Doushu Continent. The one with the highest level is the Palace Master of Dragon Dance in Yong'an Mansion, and he is a half-step emperor."

Speaking of this, Hong Dong hesitated again, and continued: "Although this lord's specific cultivation level cannot be seen through, his extraordinary attitude and cold posture have been experienced for a long time. Ten Thousand Books is the No.1 book since the Era, and it is estimated that after the evaluation of Shushen Pillar, there will be an imperial book writer on our Doushu Continent."

Hearing that Hong Dong had such a high opinion of Ma Feifei, the elder deacon didn't feel surprised on his face, but nodded in agreement, because not only Hong Dong believed that Ma Feifei would become an imperial book writer, but even He himself thought so.

This is the first time since the era that thousands of books appeared together.

If such a powerful character can't step into the Emperor Pin Shushi, then the Di Pin Shushi may be a joke.

"Just wait, if this lord can really step into the imperial class writer, then we will have greater confidence in the next battle between 'good and evil'." said the president of the writer's assessment guild. Hong Dong said expectantly.

"Yes." The elder deacon also nodded in agreement, and both of them set their eyes on the closed dark door.

On the other side of the pitch-black gate, Ma Feifei, who was waiting with anticipation, was in a daze.

"This is the legendary Shushen Pillar?" Ma Feifei squatted on the ground, looked at a small bamboo shoot about three decimeters long, and flicked it with his hand.

"Whoosh~"

The small bamboo shoot was shaken twice by Ma Feifei, and finally returned to its original position slowly.

On the body of the little bamboo shoot, there are three characters written: Shushen Zhu.

"This is too fucking hasty! Is the crew short of funds?" Ma Feifei felt a little hard to accept this, and was about to get up and go out to Hongdong and the others to protest. He was afraid that the result would be right, but he felt that his dignity was more as important.

"Om~"

"Ding Ding Ding ~"

At the moment Ma Feifei was about to get up, the three characters Shushen Zhu on Xiaozhusun's body suddenly burst into a golden light, and then evolved into several new characters.

Ma Feifei stood there in a daze, staring at the words on Xiaozhusun's body: "I am the Book God Pillar, please give me a drop of blood."

Ma Feifei: "..."

Ma Feifei was silent for a while, and looked around, why did he feel that this was a prank plot, as if someone was teasing him.

However, the Book God Palace is relatively small, about a hundred square meters in four squares, and there is nothing there. Except for the small bamboo shoot in the center, Ma Feifei didn't feel the existence of other breaths in it. Nobody.

"It's really too hasty." Ma Feifei still couldn't accept the fact that such a grand thing was actually a small bamboo shoot. He kept mumbling, but he still stretched out his index finger to force a drop of blood on the The top of the small bamboo shoots.

The golden blood dripped on the head of the little bamboo shoot, slowly decomposed and spread down.

A drop of blood is very small, but in the end it seems to be endless, spreading downwards, and finally covering the entire small bamboo shoot.

This small bamboo shoot turned blood red.

"Ding Ding Ding~~"

A section of golden light flashed from above to below the small bamboo shoot, and at the same time a section of text also appeared.

"I haven't discovered the heart of the book, the evaluation results, I can't become a book writer, a waste of time. (Implication: trash, test your paralysis!)."

"???" Ma Feifei looked at the words on it, couldn't stand it, and slapped it.

"Crack~"

The little bamboo shoot was shaken by this slap, the blood on her body slowly disappeared, and finally returned to its original state.

"Fuck! Tell me clearly, who is trash?" Ma Feifei was a little unconvinced, grabbed the small bamboo shoot with both hands and pulled it up.

"Whoosh~"

The small bamboo shoot was pulled out directly, and Ma Feifei lost weight in an instant and fell backwards.

"Crack~"

Ma Feifei sat down on the ground, holding the small bamboo shoot in his hand, a little dazed.

"What do you mean?" Ma Feifei looked at the small bamboo shoot in his hand and said in disbelief.

"Om~"

The small bamboo shoot flashed a golden light again, and the words appeared.

"Humble mortal, quickly put the god back."

"Hehe! You have a spirit!" Ma Feifei was in high spirits, looked at the Book God Pillar in his hand, and asked, "Can you understand me?"

"Om~"

The golden light shines, and the text appears.

"Trash is not worthy to talk to this god, let this god go back quickly." Such a line of words appeared on Xiaozhusun's body.

"Fuck!" Ma Feifei slapped him easily.

"Crack~"

The little bamboo shoot wobbled, then flashed suddenly, and hit Ma Feifei directly on the head.

"Whoosh~"

Ma Feifei dodged nimbly, grabbed the bamboo shoot with both hands, pressed it to the ground, and said viciously: "You can call me useless, if you have the ability, get up!"

"Om~"

Suddenly, Shushen Palace shook, Ma Feifei was startled, before he had time to react, he felt a strong force pushing him away.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa~~"

Countless vines sprang out from the bottom of Shushen Palace, straight into the roof, and dozens of vines flew towards Ma Feifei, each with countless golden words on it, and every vine that hit Ma Feifei made Ma Feifei feel ashamed. He felt that a powerful force was restraining him, and he couldn't resist it no matter how hard he tried.

"Bang~"

Ma Feifei slammed into a wall fiercely, with vines planted all over his body, immobilizing him, motionless.

"Om~"

The small bamboo shoot in his hand glowed golden again, and a text appeared: Humble mortal, if you don't let go of this god, you will die.

"I'll let you go!" Ma Feifei felt the cane wrapped around his body, and the pain almost caused him to bite his gums. This book god pillar is not threatening him, it is simply You are putting him to death!

"Ding! The system has detected that the host's life is in danger. Please prepare the host at any time. The system will forcibly send the host back to the Miracle Bookstore depending on the situation." The system's prompt sound also appeared in Ma Feifei's mind, warning Ma Feifei.

So, if this really listened to Xiaozhuzhu's words, he probably really died.

With a cruel heart, Ma Feifei directly put the small bamboo shoots in his mouth and bit them down.

Anyway, he has the protection of the magical system, which can quickly send him back to the magical bookstore before the crisis. As long as he returns to the magical bookstore, he, Ma Feifei, is invincible, and no one is afraid of anyone.

"click~"

The little bamboo shoot didn't respond at all, and with Ma Feifei's current tooth strength, he bit it down in one bite, but what Ma Feifei found was that after the little bamboo shoot was bitten off, a stream of liquid flowed out of the little bamboo shoot.

The taste was sour and sweet, and Ma Feifei subconsciously took a sip.

"Fuck~"

The liquid in the small bamboo shoots is all sucked out.

"Boom~~"

Suddenly, Shushen Palace trembled violently, the top of the hall cracked and began to turn into rubble and fall down.

"Not good! The Book God Palace is about to collapse!"

(End of this chapter)