What should I do if the heroine escapes from the book?

"Have you researched the way out of that shabby book of yours?"

Chu Ge entered the room and sat on the bamboo chair by the window to read leisurely. Qiu Wuji felt a little bitter looking at it. That was my chair...

It's a good thing that Xuanji will continue to work as a handyman and a new person will be replaced. Even if he sees him lying around in the room like this, he will probably murmur.

"No." Chu Ge said honestly: "No matter how you look at it, these underscores have no connection. I even tried the acrostic reading method..."

"Would it be possible for your father to just scratch out sentences that he finds interesting?"

"It's not impossible... but even if you get nothing, it's not useless to read more. If you look at it carefully, I really think that Lan Ling Xiaoxiaosheng's writing is so good that it killed me tens of thousands of times."

Qiu Wuji muttered: "I think he's similar to me."

Chu Ge laughed dumbly.

"Why are you laughing? I want to write a new book. Do you have any suggestions?"

"Just revise and continue writing your previous book Chu Muqiu. Do you want a new book... But you have the time now. You have opened a company to make comics, so you don't have so much time."

Qiu Wuji just said it casually, and really had no intention of continuing to write a book. Drawing comics now made her feel very interesting - writing books and being praised by others for drawing, of course no one would find drawing interesting.

Moreover, he and Chu Ge are completing this world together, like a mother goddess, hehe.

If you really want to experience creation in the future, you can work with Chugo and do it directly in the form of comics. As the female boss of a comic book company that has been running for some time, she already knows the process of this industry very well, unlike the newbie who couldn't even figure out how to distribute books before.

She looked at the drawings piled up on her desk. She stole a lot of time this time and saved a lot of drawings. After returning to the living world, she could take time off and go out to play.

Chu Ge also saved a hundred thousand words of manuscripts in more than ten days, which belong to the content of the next volume of Heaven. The body in this world is currently coding the contents of cross-strait exchanges in this volume. When he returns and completes this volume, he can pick up the one hundred thousand words. The word Tianjie is deposited in the manuscript.

Calculating the time, this volume should be completed around the time of the Chinese New Year. Everyone can really go to Hainan to celebrate the New Year.

Qiu Wuji's eyes widened as he thought about it. It felt good to have everything go smoothly. It also felt good to live a two-person world with him in the book these days.

I am infinitely close to the fairy couple I once thought of, playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, living in seclusion in a fairy mountain, and having a cute and well-behaved little maid, it would be even better if she is a daughter.

No, who wants to have a daughter with him?

snort.

Qiu Wuji carried the picture of Chu Ge playing the flute, got into the bedroom, and posted it on the wall.

Anyway, outsiders can't see it in the dormitory, so it doesn't matter what you post.

It is said to be a dormitory, but in fact Qiu Wuji never uses it normally, and the mattress is regarded as decoration. In the book, she does not need to sleep, she meditates in a quiet room. But these days are in use because the meditation room was given to Chu Ge.

Xuanji thought that the young master's uncle didn't have the golden elixir yet, but that was not true.

Chu Ge is a soul body, a "projection of heaven", and his practice is not something Xuanji can understand at all.

Even Qiu Wuji has a hard time defining Chu Ge's practice, let alone Xuanji...

The so-called foundation building is just that the physical body in this world is the foundation building. As for the specifications of the soul, even in this world, it is more than just foundation building, because it is impossible to achieve this kind of separation of soul and soul in foundation building, which is basically the transformation of a god. Being able to stay in the book for so long is almost as good as Qiu Wuji's current level.

How can there be such a foundation?

In fact, Chu Ge's soul power is indeed not high. If he collided with Qiu Wuji's soul, Bao Bao would be crushed to pieces. But this is his world. He is the sky. In theory, he can do anything he wants. Can. The paradox between the two comes from the fact that he did not rely on practice, but relied on his control over the world.

To put it bluntly, Chu Ge is not a cultivator, but a supernatural being.

Therefore, Chu Ge's real fighting strength is not strong, which is why Qiu Wuji is still urging him to practice sword practice. If one day he is no longer around, he must have the ability to protect himself.

There has been some progress these days, faster than anyone else.

Although Qiu Wuji doesn't know how to define his practice, if it roughly corresponds to it, the strength he can exert is definitely above the Golden Core level. The concerned master looked at the portrait of a flute player on the wall and smiled happily and kindly.

"Qiuqiu~" Chu Ge's head peeked out of the door.

Qiu Wuji's smile quickly faded, and he said with a straight face: "Don't scream here, call me master, so as not to leak it outside!"

"Oh, Master~" Chu Ge said condescendingly, "I do have something to ask Master about practice."

Qiu Wuji was happy in his heart and nodded lightly on his face: "What doubts do you have?"

"The Sword of Autumn Water Connecting to the Sky was similar to the Secret of Ten Thousand Swords when I wrote it."

"Um."

"But in practice, it's not just countless swords flying past. In fact, each sword has its own swordsmanship."

"Yes." Qiu Wuji nodded: "You can teach me. The water waves flow in the sky, and they seem to be in the same direction. In fact, under closer inspection, each small wave has its own interest, and each small vortex and ripple has its own unique meaning. It has murderous intent. Treating Qiushui Liantian as a simple and crude piercing sword, it becomes a mediocre sword, not a sword of heaven."

"This requires too much control over spiritual thoughts... This alone is okay, as long as you practice hard, but every sword has its own meaning. How can this understanding and knowledge of swords be achieved without a hundred years of accumulation? ? This is accumulation and cannot be solved by genius cheating."

Qiu Wuji is getting more and more happy. This guy is slowly becoming more understanding and more like a monk. He can actually discuss the details of practice with him.

She still had a straight face: "Qiushui Liantian is the Yunji Sect's special flying sword skill, and it is also one of the famous sword skills that I rely on to sweep the world. How can it be so easy to learn? It takes a hundred years to realize it. So you think I Why did I ask you to learn more about Mortal Swordsmanship and test the Ten Thousand Swords Cave before sitting here? I really thought it was to abuse you, but it was all to prepare you."

Chu Ge smacked his lips: "But how could Chu Tiange learn it? He only has a few years."

"...It's unreasonable for you to trick the protagonist. There is a bit of a bug here. Chu Tiange has only been around for so many years, and he has never even seen ten thousand sword intentions. How can he learn this trick... Then go out Let’s look in the comics and find some reason to patch it up.”

"How about continuing to wander around the Ten Thousand Swords Cave?"

"Our Ten Thousand Sword Cave is all the traces left by the swordsmanship of our own sect. It does not include hundreds of schools. It is not of great significance, but it is valuable at least. You can go deep this time and spend more time. That's..." Qiu Wuji hesitated: "It might be painful again."

"It doesn't matter if it hurts, as long as there is encouragement..." Chu Ge showed his wolfish ambition.

Qiu Wuji's eyes flashed, and he smiled and said: "What reward do you want?"

"I went in and was tortured once, and when I came out, the master held me and kissed me once, then I'll fight."

"Get lost." Qiu Wuji put his hands on his hips: "Learn from the protagonist in your own novel. He is devoted to the Tao and strives bravely. This is the biggest obstacle! How can you be like you? You haven't even started to suffer, but you think about the reward first! "

"Master refuses, but you can actually change it..."

"What to change?"

"For example, encourage her first before going." Chu Ge said as he quietly put his arm around her waist.

Qiu Wuji subconsciously wanted to hide: "Don't mess around, Xuanji is here..."

"This is the dormitory inside. Not to mention Xuanji, even Tianji can't see..."

Qiu Wuji was stunned for a moment, then Chu Ge hugged her tightly and whispered softly in her ear: "Give me a hug. I haven't hugged you properly in so many days..."

"Rebellion... rebel!" Qiu Wuji gritted his teeth and pushed him, but found that he had no strength at all and was limp.

This thing goes both ways.

He hasn't hugged her properly for many days, so why shouldn't she? The world of two people, playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, is like an old married couple. I often habitually want to hug him and kiss him, but I hold back and dare not go back.

As a result, the familiar touch hugged me, so accustomed to it, so nostalgic.

By opening a trumpet, are you cheating yourself and deceiving yourself...that you are so used to his hugs?

No... no, Qiu Wuji, you must stand up!

She held her neck tightly, avoiding Chu Ge's move to kiss her, and said with a straight face: "Okay, now that the encouragement is over, you can go... uh uh uh..."

Principal Qiu, who had a straight face, was kissed firmly by the traitor who entered the room. His big eyes were still open and confused.

Damn spring.