"Third-grade literary master." Qin Mo felt the surging talent around him and stood quietly, suddenly feeling that he could no longer hide it.

Originally, he was only a first-level person, so he could still hide his talent and win rewards. But now that he has broken through to the third level, it is probably difficult to hide it.

No more pretending?

Showdown?

Qin Mo sighed: "For a low-key person like me, three talented lotuses are too high-profile."

In fact, Qin Mo is standing behind him for five thousand years. Whether he is talented or not does not stop him from pretending to be cool... and keeping a low profile.

Of course, the three lotuses of talent also have the benefits of the three lotuses of talent.

Being highly talented is also a passport.

There was no competition, so all the participating students from the literary and martial arts departments were enjoying themselves. Some girls chose to go shopping in the mall. Shan Xin, Lin Zhishui and others also went out early in the morning.

Qin Mo didn't want to go shopping. Shan Xin, Lin Zhishui and the others came to the magic city for the first time. Qin Mo had already visited it countless times in the previous life, and it was not much different from Di Wu.

"Forget it, let's go back and create the follow-up to "The Swordsman"." Counting it all together, "The Swordsman" has been on hiatus for the past few days since I've been in Shanghai.

Now that Qin Mo has no competition, his talent has been raised to the third level all at once, and he may be able to evolve his imaginary Yuan skills.

In the literary exchange competition, Qin Mo came mainly for the rewards.

Evolving Yuan skills is a real benefit.

When I returned to the hotel, to my surprise, Lin Youyin was standing at the front desk making a phone call. It seemed that no one was answering the call. Lin Youyin frowned deeply.

Qin Mo smiled and said, "Who should I call?"

Lin Youyin turned around happily and saw that Qin Mo had not had time to speak. She looked at Qin Mo in surprise: "Qin Mo, have you broken through to the third-grade literary master?"

Third-grade literary master.

The three talented lotuses on Qin Mo's head can be seen at a glance.

Qin Mo smiled and said: "I just made a breakthrough today."

Lin Youyin suddenly said: "Is what they just said true? The "Book of Songs" written by the National Sage has arrived?"

The arrival of the "Book of Poetry" written by Guosheng in the Magic City is not particularly sensational news on the Mowu Forum. The main reason is that none of the ten quatrain poems were written by writers from the Magic City.

Eight of them were created by students of Mowu's enemy, Emperor Wu.

Although she deliberately ignored it, Lin Youyin was a member of the Mowu Literary Society after all, and she heard the news immediately.

Originally, Lin Youyin didn't believe it, but now it seems that it is true.

Otherwise, Qin Mo wouldn't be able to break through to the third level.

From the first grade to the third grade, it can only be achieved by pouring talents into the "Book of Songs" written by the National Sage.

Qin Mo asked: "You haven't answered my question yet, why are you here at Mowu Hotel? Who are you looking for?"

Lin Youyin lowered her head and said, "Looking for you."

Find me?

No, come to the hotel to find me?

Seeing Lin Youyin's shy look, Qin Mo's heart skipped a beat inexplicably, "Then let's stop wasting time and hurry up."

I hope Lao Lou is not in the room so that he won't be disappointed at this time.

If you were in the room and saw me bringing the girl back, you would have the sense to leave on your own, right?

With his heart beating fast all the way, he led Lin Youyin to the room, opened the door, and Qin Mo asked Lin Youyin to sit down, "I'm going to take a bath first, how about you take a bath too?"

"Take a shower?" Lin Youyin raised her head in confusion: "Do I need to take a shower when writing lyrics?"

Writing lyrics?

Qin Mo was stunned for a moment, you came to me so specifically to ask me to write lyrics?

Seeing Lin Youyin's confused face, Qin Mo thought of the scene where Lin Youyin asked for "Die Lian Hua" on the bus after the palace examination, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Did he misunderstand?

Do you really want to come to me to ask for words?

Qin Mo coughed and said, "What words do you want to write?"

Lin Youyin quickly said: ""Wu Sheng Ji""

Qin Mo nodded, probably guessing it. Fortunately, there were pens in the room. Qin Mo helped Lin Youyin write the "Wu Sheng Ji": Ten years of life and death are blurred. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it.

Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, no place to speak of desolation.

…

Five minutes later, Qin Mo put away his pen.

Lin Youyin held the manuscript of this handed down poem in both hands and couldn't help but be happy.

Without looking at it further, Lin Youyin put the manuscript away and said to Qin Mo: "Thank you Qin Mo."

Qin Mo touched his nose and said, "It's okay."

I almost got it wrong.

Lin Youyin thought of something again and said to Qin Mo: "Qin Mo, you'd better be careful in Diwu. If someone challenges you, you'd better refuse."

"challenge?"

Lin Youyin said: "It's a challenge. You won the martial arts exchange competition. Currently, many martial arts students in Mowu want to challenge you, including some second-grade martial arts masters."

"A second-grade martial artist, do you want me to challenge a first-grade martial artist?"

Qin Mo was slightly confused, Mo Wu, are you so shameless?

Excuse me?

Second level, looking for a first level challenge?

Lin Youyin said slightly worriedly: "There are some people with average talents in Mowu Academy, but their presence in Mowu is not high. Qin Mo, you defeated Mowu in the martial arts exchange competition. Currently, many martial arts masters in Mowu want to defeat you.

Become famous.”

"Of course, there are some who just want to challenge you, and there are relatively few of them."

Qin Mo probably understood that he had little strength and hoped to improve his strength by defeating famous people.

Emotionally, this is treating Qin Mo as a stepping stone.

It really contains the righteousness of the academy, and I guess it won’t be a loss if he loses to Qin Mo.

Although Qin Mo might not be afraid of ordinary second-grade students, it would be troublesome if he was really entangled by a group of students who wanted to make him famous.

Qin Mo rubbed his head, trouble.

Forget it, it’s better not to hang out during this period. When the Demonic Music System Exchange Competition ends tomorrow, it’s time to return to Imperial Martial Arts.

Lin Youyin gave Qin Mo a few more instructions and took out four demon crystals from her arms: "Uncle Qin asked me to give these to you."

Qin Mo looked at the four demon crystals in Lin Youyin's hand and laughed dumbly.

These days, Qin Mo didn't talk to Qin Youyan either. He originally thought that Qin Youyan was living a comfortable life in the Lin family and had forgotten about him, but he didn't expect that he was still helping him get demon crystals to practice.

Qin Mo held the four demon crystals in his hand and suddenly felt a little moved.

Lin Youyin left, nothing happened as Qin Mo imagined, Lin Youyin really came to ask for lyrics.

Lin Youyin left and Qin Mo entered the independent clerk's room.

Taking a long breath, Qin Mo said: "Let's create a chapter of "The Swordsman" first. System, I want to redeem the thirty-ninth chapter of "The Swordsman" to reject the alliance."

Spending 10 points of civil and military points, the chapters of "Swordsman" suddenly came to mind.

Adjusting his mental state to the best, Qin Mo held the pen in his right hand and mentally began to build the world of "Swordsman" in his mind.

When I was building the world of Swordsman and creating "Swordsman", I felt something in my heart, and I always felt that something was about to jump out of the paper.

This feeling of condensation of vitality and the imprinting of words on paper is very familiar.

That’s the feeling when evolving meta-skills!!!

Regarding "Swordsman", Qin Mo is very patient. His current layout of Yuan skills still lacks a powerful swordsmanship. As for other Yuan skills, he is not in a hurry.

"Swordsman" also allowed Qin Mo to evolve three kinds of Yuan skills, but these three did not greatly improve Qin Mo's strength.

There are also Yuan skills such as the sword manual to ward off evil that always tempts him from the palace.

Be calm and calm, your mind is like still water.

Suddenly, in Qin Mo's mind, his mental power began to construct a picture of a smiling and proud world.

Qin Mo wrote quickly, every stroke was very fast, and every word fell on the paper with golden lines.

Mental energy began to be consumed, and the Xiaoao world he built became more and more rich and lifelike.

Qin Mo's body was as straight as a javelin, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, staring at the paper, smoothing the paper with his left hand, and his right hand kept moving the pen. He only felt that his talent was controlling his right hand, not his right hand controlling his talent.
Chapter completed!