In the blink of an eye, it was another 20,000 words. (Speaking of which, this external keyboard that cost 3 yuan to buy has never been broken after writing Asura's Tianchen. This is called good luck!). In fact, Mars had always wanted to continue being 2K. Now, there were 2K parties everywhere. Because there were more chapters every day, in view of the students' crazy bombardment, from today onwards, every chapter should be at least 3. But the previous 32 chapters had become 23. It was impossible to think of 33. Because Mars was not a full-time writer, she was already exhausted from writing 6 every day. She slept after 4 am almost every day (Many little girls can attest to that). However, there would definitely be benefits, and that would be the occasional Million Word Explosion. The frequency of the explosion depended on the students' enthusiasm.
Although the red tickets were all fleeting clouds, and Mars still liked to read book reviews, the fleeting clouds would become motivation after some physical and chemical changes. To give Mars motivation, more fleeting clouds would be needed. Back then, Mars was also neck and neck with the uncles on the ticket rankings. Now, a month had passed. The uncles all increased by about 5, but Mars's didn't move, still hovering between 13-15 every day. Mars never asked for tickets, and wouldn't ask for tickets for no reason. Then … cough cough, let's make a deal. When the red tickets reach 2, Mars will have three consecutive days of 10,000 word explosion. The people of Mars were definitely of good character. It all depended on whether their enthusiasm was strong enough.
In addition, some students asked me if "Tianchen" was taking the path of hegemony? Because the current plot revolved around the family of power — of course not! Because I'm not good at writing that. In fact, after a few tens of thousands of words, the plot would turn to the adventure adventure that Mars was good at, digging holes without caring about their lives. The real battle of wits was in the later stages, and the early stages were just small fights. To put it bluntly, it was like stepping on ants in the early stages and riding elephants in the later stages.
The following plot development was roughly as follows:
Little Rourou had secretly sent over the Thunder Tremor Heavenly Thunder (used to bomb the pitiful Mercenary Tao). In fact, although Hua Shui Rou, this delicate little girl, was excessively docile, she was quite terrifying when she was truly angered. She might even bring a box of Thunder Quake to the palace — Yes, I'm just saying — Yes, I didn't say anything.
Bye, Cold Cliffs.
Break the engagement.
Expose Shui Mengchan's background.
Hello, Tao Baibai.
In the Demon Sealing Tower, he encountered the terrifying Lady of Heavenly Punishment, who had a ferocious mouth and eyes as red as pools of blood.
Complete the above within 50,000 words.
Then:
Poor Long Huang'er. His short life in the academy.
The hidden chess piece moved, and the flood dragon went out to sea. After leaving Heavenly Dragon City, he dug a hole, had a fortuitous encounter, and went on an adventure. The gears of fate began to turn.
There were no fighting scenes in the first 300,000 words of the book (excluding the Lady of Divine Punishment, who could kill anyone in seconds). That was not a fight, but a massacre. Slaughter, do you understand!?
Also, let's change the time. Chapter 1, 12: 3. Chapter 2-2: Fixed, Never Delayed. Every day, rain or shine. If it is interrupted due to uncontrollable factors, it must be repaired. I'll let you know if it explodes.
This was a warning to those who wanted to fatten them up before killing them! The price of pork had already started to drop. If they didn't slaughter it, then …
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