The Superb Captain in the City

But relying on oneself...This kind of makes Li Yifei yearn for. Flying has always been a human dream. The Wright brothers were martyred to make humans fly. Since then, they have opened up the dream of human flight, and countless people have devoted themselves to it. In it, finally there will be ordinary people flying to the sky to escape.

Flying on my own... Li Yifei clenched his fists. Uncle Xiu Qi showed the strength of this world. The strong is respected. Then I will be strong, and I will become strong in a very short time!

"Li Yifei...has your novel updated today?" Just when Li Yifei was standing there with fierceness, Qingluan didn't know when he would appear behind him, holding a stack of manuscripts in his hand, looking at him with frowning eyebrows. .

Li Yifei turned around when he heard the voice and saw Qingluan's "desired" face. He couldn't help but smile, and took out about ten chapters from his arms, equivalent to 16K of paper, densely written on it. In the small print, Li Yifei took out the manuscript, walked over and handed it over with both hands, and said, "Sister Qingluan, please take a look!"

Qingluan hurriedly reached out to take it, with a happy expression on his face, and said: "Fortunately, you wrote today. Yesterday I was stuck at Daiyu's funeral flower. I was in a bad mood all night and didn't sleep. I keep thinking about that picture, how sad it is and how heartbreaking it is."

Li Yifei secretly swallowed his saliva. I didn’t expect people in this world to like "Dream of Red Mansions" so much. Mr. Cao Xueqin, thank you for your work, which allowed me to plagiarize in this world and make the little girl in front of me happy. Of course, Li Yifei is not He just wanted to lie to the other party for any ideas. He said that swindling should not be right, but to please. When the other party is happy, there will be a steady stream of spars.

After all, he has already obtained fifteen spars, which is equivalent to China’s 1.5 million. Even the rich can’t give you 1.5 million. It shows that the father and daughter are generous.

"I'll go and see first, you... hurry up and write!" Qingluan became a qualified reader, and by the way took on the task of reminding manuscripts. Since knowing that Li Yifei can write novels and can write novels, and she likes it After reading it, this reader will not only send a blade, but a sword.

The urge to change this matter... For Qing Luan, it was simply a natural reaction. After all, Li Yifei only changed it once a day, at most two changes. Even if Qing Luan watched slowly and carefully, he finished it in a quarter of an hour. So she usually reads the manuscript five or six times, or even ten times, showing her love and the lack of spiritual culture in this world.

People have all gone for cultivation, and ordinary people are working hard to survive. Whoever engages in cultural production, at least ordinary people are impossible, but if culture is separated from ordinary people, then it will have no foundation.

Li Yifei’s plagiarized novels are all classic literature on earth for hundreds of years. Popularity is normal, so Qingluan even proposed to organize these manuscripts and publish them. Well, this is Li Yifei’s understanding. That should be what she meant. She also wanted to write down the manuscript and give it to her little sister. Li Yifei also agreed.

Li Yifei didn’t write a book today, and he encountered some difficulties in his cultivation. Among the exercises he learned before, he practiced at most until the middle stage of the golden core. In the previous step and without the corresponding exercises, Xiu Qi left again, so He came to Qingluan cheeky.

"You mean you want to practice the exercises?" Qingluan frowned and looked at him. The lack of updates today has made her very unhappy. Now that Li Yifei wants exercises again, this is a bit difficult for a strong person.

Li Yifei nodded and said, "Yes... Sister Qingluan, it's not that I asked too much, it's really... My master didn't teach me any cultivation techniques, which caused me to have a lot of trouble in my practice now. There is no cultivation technique. Practice."

"But I can't help you." Qing Luan shook his head.

"Don't you have any exercises? Normal ones are fine. I don't want what you cultivate, just let me continue to practice upwards!" Li Yifei said.

Qing Luan still shook his head and said, "You don't understand that the reason why each school has been able to stand for thousands of years is because it has its own practice. The practice of each school is not allowed to be spread out, and it is very strict. If you...There are very serious penalties for rumorers."

"I don't want to learn the exercises of your sect, just the kind of general!" Li Yifei explained.

"Yes, there are not many exercises in our school, and I don't know other exercises." Qing Luan said embarrassedly.

"Well, that's okay. But how can I get the exercises?" Li Yifei nodded in understanding and asked instead.

Qingluan was a little embarrassed on her face, saying: "Either join the sect and get the inheritance techniques of the sect, or you can buy it and find some channels, but it's expensive..."

"How expensive is it?"

"I'm afraid that the ordinary ones have more than a hundred spars. If they are secretly good, they may be ten times a hundred times." Qingluan cut off Li Yifei's desire to save money to buy, because it is too expensive to buy... …

Li Yifei couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable. He thought for a while and said, "So you can only join the door party?"

"Yes, this is also the reason why ordinary people can't practice in their entire life. Some are talented and qualified, but without the cultivation technique, they can't practice."

"Okay, then let me think about it first." Li Yifei nodded with some disappointment, and turned to walk back. Qing Luan hurriedly pulled him and said, "Today's update..."

"Not updated today."

"How can that be possible? I have all seen the words of "speaking to the heart and soul, with shame and love and death". If you don't write it, I can't let it go today..." Qingluan looked at him pitifully.

Li Yifei tweeted and opened his hand: "Sister Qingluan, it's not that I didn't write it to you. It's because I am in a bad mood today. I can't write it. You also know that writing a book requires meditation. If your heart is not calm, , The book is not well written, the writing is not good...the writing is not wonderful and you don’t want to see it?

Qingluan admired Li Yifei’s talent, such a good novel, he could write so many words every day, and knew that he was pressing hard, so he pursed his lips and said, "Okay, then okay, I won’t force you. But... I’m probably in a bad mood today."

If you’re not good, I didn’t recruit. You don’t even give you any exercises. Li Yifei slandered. Of course, he also understands Qingluan’s difficulties. Money has no concept for some things. It can also be said that you don't care. If you can't give it, there are really reasons and difficulties.