40,000 Years of Cultivation

"Actually, it's nothing."

Zhang Daniu drank a full glass of cold beer, burped a big alcohol, and waved wildly with a fleshy bone, "You know, I have written some things before, but "Forty Thousand Years of Comprehension" is It's completely different-I can't tell since when, some fragmented, mottled dreams have always appeared in my mind, just like countless shining lanterns floating, circling, and dancing in the depths of my mind. In every lantern is a planet, and there are countless stories of countless people on planets in various shapes and shapes.

"I don't have to do anything at all. As long as I put my hands on the keyboard, the wonderful stories that happened on the outer space planets will continue to flow out by themselves, as if they have real life and are completely out of my control."

"Is it... a dreamland again?"

Li Yao lost his senses for a moment, pondered for a moment, and said, "Then, during the creation process of Brother Niu, has there been anything strange, or has there been any abnormality in his body?"

"Weird thing? Abnormal?"

Zhang Daniu blinked his eyes, "It's not really weird. It's just that I haven't had much luck recently, and there are some tenosynovitis and lumbar muscle strain. What do you mean?"

"Nothing, nothing."

Li Yao smiled, pretending to pour wine to Zhang Daniu, but "inadvertently" bumped the other party's wine glass on the ground.

——If the opponent really has superhuman nerve response speed, he should be able to catch the glass like a conditioned reflex, right?

But Zhang Daniu was really slow to respond, letting his glass fall on the ground and splashed with beer foam.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Brother Niu is really sorry."

Li Yao hurriedly wiped the opponent, and asked by the way, "By the way, someone told Brother Niu that the styles of the four or five hundred chapters of "Forty Thousand Years of Cultivation" are completely different? It's like two different authors wrote it. People have a strong sense of tearing-I think this way of writing is very harmful to performance from a commercial point of view. Readers who like the front style will inevitably get impatient when they see the back style, while readers who like the back style often insist on not After four or five hundred chapters, how did Brother Niu think about it and write it like this?"

"Don't, don't mention it!"

Zhang Daniu didn't care about the trivial matter of the wine glass falling down, slapped his thigh, rolled his tongue and said, "Speak out you don't believe me, I, I don't know what is going on!

"Actually, this novel has been written according to the previous four or five hundred chapters. It is written smoothly and does not require much effort. It is still supported by many readers. I was thinking about it, but I kept writing it, anyway. Strange, upgrade, slap face, find women by the way, most importantly women, I am going to find a new lady for Li Yao every time I change a map, and find a new one for Li Yao every time I change a map. Wives, change another map, hey, guess what, here are two babes, alien sisters, please greet the prospective readers!

"Besides, do you think, how many slaps, revenge and messy plots can be brought out by a woman. If you find three or five, a dozen or so women, it will come out with a few million words, so easy and fun, yes. Right?"

"Uh……"

For some reason, Li Yao suddenly felt a little sore in his crotch, and reluctantly nodded and said, "That's right."

"Yes, I originally planned it. The speaker of the federation, the queen of the empire, the leader of the Saint League is a humanoid crystal brain-it can also be a lady full of metal texture, and what kind of monsters? , Mozu, Xianzu, Pangu, Nuwa, several, dozens of beautiful women in the magnificent sea of ​​stars and Li Yaozuo's "Great Way Fight"-this imagination, you say rich is not rich! "

Zhang Daniu spouted his mouth full of alcohol, "As a result, when I wrote about four or five hundred chapters, somehow, I suffered a cold and developed a high fever. It was really the worst high fever I have ever had in my life. For several days, it’s thirty-eight or ninety degrees. No matter how the injections and medicines are used, the whole person is dizzy. It feels like the soul is out of the body, wandering beyond the sky. I just don’t know whether it’s sleeping or waking up, in reality or in reality. In a dream."

"Oh?"

Li Yao squinted his eyes and almost buckled a piece of wood from the table with his hands. He was shocked and said, "There is still such a thing, so I am so sick! But I read Niu's updated record, and it seems that I have been insisting on every day. At least two changes, and never stopped before-do you have a lot of manuscripts in deposit?"

"The deposited manuscripts are all written and published now."

Zhang Daniu’s face was also full of confusion, "To be honest, those few days were really confused, and even I thought I would definitely break the update this time, and I didn’t feel the slightest touch of the keyboard. I just felt that it was vaguely It was vague, as if a beam of light fell from the sky and hit my head straight, and there was another fly-like sound,'buzzing, buzzing', humming in my head, driving people crazy.

"It lasted for three or five days, or five or seven days, before I gradually came to my senses. I originally thought that this was over and I would definitely be scolded to death by readers, but when I opened the manuscript and the website, hey, it's really weird. Also, it turns out I keep updating every day, and I haven't pulled it down for a day!

"So...magic?"

Li Yao thoughtfully, "That is to say, you still insist on writing without knowing it-and what you write is very logical, and can you connect the plot before and after?"

"That's right, it broke out in those few days, three or four chapters, four or five chapters every day!"

Zhang Daniu gnaws on fleshy bones, his mouth is greasy, and drunk, he can't hide the triumphant expression on his face, "I thought it was a bit strange at first, but I didn't know what I wrote. Later, I pondered for several days, and finally figured it out. As the so-called “thinking by day, dreaming by night”, it is estimated that I usually love science fiction too much, too much literary creation, too much love for the universe, starry sky and the future So, in my subconscious, I have already stored a lot of novel plots and character descriptions. Typing on the keyboard has become an instinct, similar to breathing and heartbeat, without using my brain at all, hahahaha!

"This is not my boast, but there is a precedent-I remember a scientist from which country I forgot. Anyway, it was the one who discovered the periodic table. It is said that he was thinking hard during the day, and he couldn't think of the periodic table. Something, when I dreamed at night, hey, when the inspiration came out, I dreamed it all at once!

"Of course I can't compare with other scientists, but I'm talking about this principle. The so-called dreams are all human subconsciousness, right?"

"right?"

Li Yao said, "This experience of yours is simply a'sacred book from the heavens.' It is too legendary. Can you tell me more about it. When you had a high fever and was unconscious, where did you write about it?"

"I think about it, it seems that it is the Hall of Longevity, the first time a cultivator appeared, Huangfu No.11."

Zhang Daniu thought about it very seriously for a long time, "Remember, in that episode, there was a Feixing Realm's refining master meeting abruptly ended. It ended very suddenly, and the tearing feeling was particularly serious. I was that few. I started to have a fever in the next week, and then I didn’t say that it would be completely healed in a week, but tossed on and off for two to three months, and my brain felt nothing right. It probably continued to Tieyuan Star, Northwest Yan, and other blood-stripe tribes.’ In the episode of "Heavenly Tribulation Strike", the body is completely better."

"No wonder."

Li Yao nodded and said, "I was thinking about the part of the Feixing Realm Refining Masters Conference. I can see that you want to describe in detail how the protagonist won the first prize, **** a palace of longevity, a cultivator, and then a The explosion is over, and the whole plot is indeed very awkward-it turns out that you have such a severe fever, which makes sense.

"Furthermore, starting from the Palace of Longevity, until the attack of Tiewon Star, Yanxibei, and Heavenly Tribulation, it was almost a turning point for the whole novel. From then on, the whole pattern and plot direction have completely changed. It seems that you are in a high fever and a coma. , Really... awakened something."

"Awakening? Don't say it, this word is used very well!"

Zhang Daniu patted the table and said, "After I was completely awake, I didn't think I would take the plot back and continue according to the original plan—dozens of women's writing methods, but on the one hand, I was already in this plot. Going too far on the line, on the other hand, how to say it, it's as if something in my mind has awakened, controlled my hands, and manipulated the characters in the novel before I could react,' "Wow, rush, rush," dozens of chapters of dialogue, and a lot of cosmic mysteries, civilization exploration, and so on. Many unknowing readers say that I am writing too procrastinated. As everyone knows, I don't want to be like this. !"

"Have your hands... out of control?"

Li Yao felt more and more that he had chosen to deceive the author out of it, and that the clues provided by the author under his drunkenness were so valuable.

However, these alone are not enough to solve all the doubts in my heart, including the matter of obtaining superpowers.

"Brother Niu, take the liberty to ask."

Li Yao continued to deliver beer mixed with liquor to Zhang Daniu, "Are you going to continue writing the story of "Forty Thousand Years of Comprehension"? Many readers are looking forward to it, really!"

Although Zhang Daniu was drunk, this question obviously embarrassed him.

"This, oh, how should I put it, everyone has such a good chat, I really don't want to lie to you."

Zhang Daniu sighed for a long time, looked at the bones in his hands and said, "People are in the rivers and lakes, it's hard to say a word!"

"how?"

Li Yao's heart raised, "Is Brother Niu really going to give up? Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else. I really like this novel. If you want to see the following story, you wrote it very well. Even if you suffer a small injury, I think your hands are almost restored. Typing shouldn’t be affected. It’s really not possible. There is also a voice input method. It’s a shame to really give up!"