super reader system

Chapter 39 The Unlucky Author

Don't expect the writing style of the black iron author to be so good, and the logic is so-so. It doesn't seem to be a problem at first glance. If you look closely, there are definitely a lot of problems. Once there are too many typos in the chapter, it is bound to arouse the disgust of readers!

Wu Liang's tens of thousands of Yan coins were thrown out, and the typos in Zhang Haoqiang's serialized novels increased a lot, and the logic became more messy. The protagonist is sometimes 28 years old, and the heroine is this and that.!

Readers who were reading his novel became more and more annoyed as they read it, shouting and cursing in the book review section.

"Who is the heroine? Can the author make it clearer?"

"There are so many typos, the author hasn't graduated from elementary school, right?"

"How old is the male lead? After a while, he became 28 again!"

"This deity has tested the poison. This book is extremely poisonous. I have only read a few chapters, and the golden core is shattered, and my cultivation is lost. If I continue to read it, I will definitely lose my soul. All fellow Taoists, be careful!"

"The pen name is Walking in the Rain, such a poetic and picturesque pen name, but the content is unsightly. The author didn't choose this pen name, right? With the author's IQ, I am very skeptical that he can come up with a pen name like Walking in the Rain!"

"Nimma, this is the first time I saw such an unscrupulous book, and I was speechless after reading it. If it wasn't for the fact that the villain's counterattack is a bit different from other waste materials and divorce novels, I really couldn't read it. Go down, pit god!"

"Garbage author, where did you get the courage to write such a divine book, I guess your mind is full of dung!"

"This old man is a free and unrestrained god. He killed Hongjun, killed God, punched the old man like the Tathagata, and kicked the old Bodhi ancestor. Unfortunately, after reading this book, he became obsessed, his meridians were cut off, and his cultivation was completely lost. This old man is not reconciled, everyone. Fellow Daoists, take this as a warning!"

"I gave five stars not because the book is good-looking, but because I can't afford it alone!"

A fine of 90.00 Yancoins was fined, and he felt that he had already punished the small and the big. Wu Liang no longer rewarded and punished him. Become a genius doctor, and he is no exception!
"There is actually Wuqinxi here. Xingyi Wuxingquan implies the true meaning of the five elements, and this Wuqinxi also implies the five elements. If you can combine the two kinds of martial arts into one, you will definitely have unexpected gains!"

"The contents of Hua Tuo's internal photos are too rich. Not only are there Hua Tuo's medical insights, but there are also many cases, a large number of prescriptions, and acupuncture techniques!"

"Wu Qin Xi, diagrams of meridians and acupoints, techniques of acupuncture, prescriptions, medical cases, and operations, this thick book of Hua Tuo's Nei Zhao diagram can be called a medical encyclopedia that shocked the world!"

"This picture of Hua Tuo's neizhao was created by rewarding Jin Yong's Heroes, and Jin Yong's Heroes is just a game, and the Hua Tuo's neizhao picture in the game only has a few prescriptions!"

"I don't want to, even if I think about it for ten days and eight days, I still can't figure it out. The reader system is refined from a universe, and the pig's head is the way of heaven. Let alone this picture of Hua Tuo, even if the Xiantian Lingbao, The treasure of chaos is nothing!"

Questions flashed in his mind, speculations surfaced in his mind, thoughts turned, Wu Liang no longer struggled, opened Hua Tuo's Nei Zhao Tu, and began to observe carefully.

"Angkor, what kind of book are you?" Seeing that he took out an ancient book thicker than a dictionary from his bag, and kept flipping through it, Tang Shaolong couldn't help asking.

"This is a book on medical skills, and my dream is to become a miracle doctor!" Wu Liang said.

"Angkor, don't you only have two dreams, one is to become the strongest reader, and the other is to become the strongest warrior?" Tang Shaolong asked puzzled.

"Dreams will change over time. In the beginning, many people only had one dream. As time goes by, many people's dreams will change from one to two, three, and countless more!"

"Of course, having too many dreams is not good. After all, if there are too many dreams, it will be difficult to realize them all. It is very likely that nothing will be achieved. The dreams of becoming a genius doctor and the strongest warrior do not conflict, and they complement each other!" Wu Liang said with a smile.

"Angkor, can you show me?" Tang Shaolong asked expectantly.

"Here!" Wu Liang handed it over readily. Hua Tuo's neizhao map is full of ancient texts. Even experts and scholars may not be able to understand it. It doesn't matter if you show it to the other party.

Tang Shaolong took Hua Tuo's neizhao map, turned a few pages, saw that it was full of ancient texts, frowned, handed it back, and then asked: "Angkor, can you understand?"

"Just kidding, I want to be the strongest reader, how can I not understand it? Do you know what the strongest reader is?" Wu Liang asked back.

"I don't know!" Tang Shaolong said in a daze.

"If you want to become the strongest reader, you have to learn all kinds of characters. If you can't even read them, how can you be the strongest reader?" Wu Liang said with a smile.

"Angkor, how many ancient scripts can you understand?" Tang Shaolong asked curiously.

"I can understand more than a dozen kinds!" Wu Liang smiled lightly, and after acquiring the language proficiency skill, he could understand all the characters of the heavens and myriad worlds. He didn't want to scare the other party, and he didn't want to ask for trouble. He just said that .

Before he knew it, the bell rang for the end of get out of class. As a black iron author, Zhang Haoqiang would use his mobile phone to check the status of collections, subscriptions, rewards, and comments whenever he was free. After hundreds of comments, he was stunned on the spot.

"There are so many comments, is there another recommendation?" He was secretly delighted. He clicked on the comments and saw that they were all bad comments. data.

"Yes, the three books add up to 1000 new additions today. It was only ten o'clock in the morning. By twelve o'clock in the evening, there will be at least [-] new additions. There are at least [-] manuscript fees today!"

Subscription data made him happy, but all the bad reviews made him feel bad. Although the subscription data determines the manuscript fee, too many bad reviews will affect the growth of the collection. Once the collection no longer grows, there will be no subscriptions !

"So many readers are saying that there are many typos in my novels and the logic is too poor. Is this all true?"

Thoughts kept flashing, Zhang Haoqiang opened the novel and read it. After reading a chapter, he felt ashamed. He couldn't believe that such a poor work was written by him!

"Why are there so many typos? Every time I finish writing a chapter, I carefully revise it. When I upload it, I check it again. Even if there are typos, there are at most five or six typos in each chapter!"

"There is also the age of the male lead, which is obviously only, why is it 28 years old here, and the female lead has always been Zhang Xingya, how could it become Yu Manjie? Could it be that I accidentally made a mistake?"

"Recently, the cultural department has been cracking down on online novels. The system often has problems. Many authors' books have chapters blocked, chapters disappear, or chapters are repeated. Could it be that the system is going crazy?"

Zhang Haoqiang, who couldn't figure it out, immediately contacted the responsible editor. After some inquiries, he learned that it wasn't the system that had a problem. He was so big that he didn't have the mind to go to class anymore, so he edited word by word in an irritable mood.

"It seems to be a bit of a loss. Zhang Haoqiang's book is just like that, but I spent [-] out. I killed [-] enemies and lost [-]. The gain is not worth the loss. Forget it, as long as I am happy and he is depressed, there is no shortage of these things anyway." Some money!" Wu Liang thought to himself.

(End of this chapter)