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Chapter 483 You are not afraid of dying

Lin Hu and others looked at the comics that Mr. Zhu spread on the table in curiosity.

Mr. Zhu’s painting method has sharper lines, and the overall look is more mature.

It's just that he is relatively professional and is quite immature in all aspects. For people like Lin Hu who are used to being picky and who are more picky, he looks a little unsatisfied.

But considering that this is the first time such a thing has appeared in the cultivation world.

Just after listening to his nonsense, Mr. Zhu found this step by step. It was already very amazing. Moreover, he was an amateur and belonged to the ranks of keyboard warriors. It was inappropriate to comment rashly.

In Lin Hu's opinion, this kind of thing.

He still has a lot of room for improvement. If you draw and draw, you will be more mature.

There are not many adaptations in the plot.

However, novels are different from comics. In comics, a few simple scenes can be described.

Mr. Zhu has tried his best to restore the original work, without adding any extravagance.

In addition to the realm, Lin Hu directly compared the current realm of cultivation, and the process was slightly modified, and the sense of substitution was quite strong.

Ye Ru and Qiaoyu looked at it for a while and became interested.

Qiaoyu murmured, "It's strange. As soon as I read the book, I felt dizzy, but when I read this comic, I became interested."

Lin Hu rolled his eyes.

After all, you are also a monster teacher at White Tiger Academy, so don’t tell me such things.

Ye Ru also exclaimed: "The content is quite interesting, which makes me feel like I want to keep up. If you want to publish this, I think there is still a future."

She is an alchemist, so she is naturally different from ordinary people.

Although I don’t do much business, I also know that the theory of small profits but quick turnover is not high. In terms of books, the profits have always been low, but the sales volume is quite considerable.

Even if you earn a spirit stone per book, there are so many people in the cultivation world, if they really become popular, at least it will be no less than one million.

She looked through for a while and said curiously: "Where is the content behind?"

Lin Hu smiled and said, "The content behind is of course in the next volume!"

In fact, Mr. Zhu is still too kind. He actually tossed out five paintings in one book, with nearly a hundred pages. The books are already very thick and enough to sell.

Lin Hu doesn't care about subsequent issues.

He didn't think that Mr. Zhu could keep doing it. Maybe it was just a momentary interest. At that time, he just mentioned the comics and was caught by him. He did this all for self-rescue.

Ye Ru was speechless immediately.

She thought that a comic could read the entire content, so wouldn’t she have to buy every book?

This is a way to make money.

Mr. Zhu said with a headache: "This is indeed OK, but I always feel that it is a bit incomplete, and I can't say anything wrong for a while."

Lin Hu looked at him in surprise. He was studying the follow-up, but it was okay to prepare for the future. Now tell him that he could do whatever he wanted.

If you make money, you will share your own little bit. If you don’t do it, you will just talk and lose no money.

Lin Hu said: "Everyone has different views and cognitions. It is unlikely that a story can be recognized by everyone. So we can look at it from a different perspective. If this story doesn't work, what about another one?"

Mr. Zhu's eyes lit up and said, "You mean to build two types of stories at the same time?"

Lin Hu shook his head and said, "There are two places that can support you. You have to make more. Each volume is at least four or five hundred pages. Only in this way can you get more expensive and the variety can you be more abundant."

Mr. Zhu frowned and said, "But some stories must be thankless."

Lin Hu smiled and said, "Then just cut it off. If you throw it away, no one likes it anyway, so there is no big problem. Survival of the world. If this can really be developed into an industry, it is inevitable. Some people will like it and some hate it. But this is something you need to do in the later stage. You can do all these yourself, or find some experienced people to help."

There is nothing in the world of cultivation, but there is no shortage of labor.

Mortals retire at the age of fifty or sixty. They are masters in the world of cultivation and can do it until they are eighty or ninety years old. Moreover, as long as they can earn resources, I believe no one will object.

Mr. Zhu started to talk to himself, as if thinking about how to continue this idea.

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to have inspiration and slapped the table and said, "I have some ideas. I will go back and make a total of this matter. I will come to you next time."

Lin Hu did not object, and he reminded: "Give me the money for the meal first, I have no money."

Mr. Zhu rolled his eyes.

Ye Ru and Qiao Yu were stunned. You are so thick-skinned. They basically dare not say anything when they stay here, for fear of provoking others. You can still do this.

Lin Hu glanced at them.

I thought to myself, there are thousands of spirit stones on this table, Mr. Zhu wants to treat him, so what are you polite? This is similar to a technical ape. If you talk to him in a roundabout way, he may not understand. To be blunt, it will be convenient for everyone.

Mr. Zhu left.

Lin Hu and others finished their meal before leaving the restaurant.

However, Ma Jiao ate most of the things on the table and her whole stomach was stretched out.

Lin Hu said angrily: "You are not afraid of suffocating to death!"

"Hmph!" Ma Jiao snorted coldly, and did not refute. If you are suffocating, you have to eat even if you are suffocating. You cannot miss any possibility of becoming stronger.

Ye Ru said a few words and left.

If Mr. Zhu hadn't been present, she would have been unable to sit still. If Ye Hao's matters were not handled, she would have to rush back to the Danhui and ask about the subsequent situation.

Lin Hu didn't say much.

Qiaoyu was worried about Lin Hu's physical dantian and planned to go to Ying Nanzhen to see him, while Lin Hu left Ma Jiao in the city and returned to the mountain.

It didn't take long.

Yang Jian and others also rushed back to Baihu City.

He looked extremely panicked. On the way back, he once glanced at Mr. Zhu and found Mr. Zhu's figure. He was immediately frightened.

After returning to the city, he hurriedly searched in the city.

He was lucky and actually met Mr. Zhu who had just come out of the restaurant.

Yang Jian hurriedly went up to him and shouted, "Junior Yang Jian, I have met the city lord!"

The people around them were also stunned. The last time they wanted to leave, it was Yang Jian who discovered Mr. Zhu, so he turned around and came back to help.

Mr. Zhu smiled and said, "Not bad."

He didn't say much, Yang Jian and others were not qualified to talk to him about his identity. Lin Hu was an accident, and the two of them were considered to be a similar stinking to a certain extent.

"He is satisfied!" Looking at Mr. Zhu's figure leaving, Yang Jian wiped the sweat.

The few people around him also breathed a sigh of relief: "This master was here at that time. No wonder the three major families were destined to fail. There has been no accident in the Nine Cities for so many years, and there is no reason."
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