Assisting the male protagonist to become a god: The first spiritualist

Fu Sheng was also a little surprised, but she quickly reacted: "The Thousand Machines Tower must have been closed after we entered it. Let's go find the Pavilion Master of the Crossing Immortal Pavilion to see if it can be reopened."

Ying Li was not impatient and nodded when he heard it.

The four of them immediately boarded the fire phoenix and flew towards the Duxian Pavilion.

The Duxian Pavilion was established on Lingfu Mountain. It was built for the competition among the three major sects and has existed for a thousand years. Fu Sheng landed in front of the pavilion on a fire phoenix, then put the fire phoenix away and walked forward to pat the tightly closed door of the pavilion.

After filming for a long time, someone finally opened the door.

"Who are you guys?"

The person who opened the door was an unfamiliar servant boy. When he saw that the person knocking on the door was a veiled woman, and that Ying Li and the others behind Fu Sheng all had extraordinary temperaments and looks, he couldn't help but feel a little more respectful.

"We are here to look for the Pavilion Master of the Duxian Pavilion." Fu Sheng said, "This is a disciple of the Shinto Sect named Yuan Xiu. He was the third in this year's sect competition. He was one of the disciples who entered the Thousand Machines Tower three days ago, but the Thousand Machines Tower had some problems and teleported him out. I would like to trouble this fellow Taoist to introduce us to the Pavilion Master and explain the situation to see if the Thousand Machines Tower can be reopened to allow him to enter again."

Fu Sheng had sneaked in at first, so she didn't mention herself when she spoke, but even though she sneaked in, Yuan Xiu didn't.

No matter whether she can get in or not, at least Yuan Xiu got in, and she can ask Yuan Xiu to pass a message to Yan Su.

When the servant who opened the door heard Fu Sheng's first words, saying that he wanted to see the Pavilion Master, he took it somewhat seriously, thinking that those people were nobles of extraordinary status who wanted to see the Pavilion Master for something.

However, after hearing the following words, the respect on the boy's face was swept away: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Not only the servant boy, but even Ying Li frowned when he heard Fu Sheng say "third place in this year's sect competition".

Seeing the servant boy's attitude change 180 degrees, Fu Sheng couldn't help but wonder: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"The sect competition is held every three years. Only one year has passed since the last competition, and it will start in two years. The Thousand Machine Tower has not been opened yet. How could someone have entered the Thousand Machine Tower three days ago?" said the servant boy.

As soon as the words fell, the scene fell silent.

It was like a blow to the head. Fu Sheng froze in place for a long time before he seemed to understand what the servant said, "It's been a year since the sect competition?"

Yuan Xiu’s expression also froze, and his reaction was almost the same as Fu Sheng’s.

"Senior Sister, I have already said that the words of these two people cannot be trusted. They also said that the young master of the Immortal Alliance is undergoing trial in the Thousand Machine Tower and has tricked us into this place. I don't know what their intention is." Rong Jiu said in a cold voice.

Hearing Rong Jiu's words, the servant boy's expression was even more ridiculous. He thought that the two stunning men and women behind him were deceived by the veiled woman. He said, "How could the young master of the Immortal Alliance, who is so powerful, come to the Thousand Machine Tower for the trial?"

Fu Sheng was still shocked that a year had passed since the sect competition. When he heard Rong Jiu's cold words and the servant's words, he felt wronged and angry: "How can it be impossible? Even a year ago, didn't Jun Wuchi enter the Thousand Machines Tower?"

"Jun Wuchi?" The servant boy frowned when he heard this. "Who is Jun Wuchi?"

Ying Li and Rong Jiu also looked at Fu Sheng.

"Jun Wuchi is naturally the young master of the Immortal Alliance..."

As soon as the words came out, Fu Sheng felt something was wrong. Jun Wuchi was so famous, how could the servants of Duxian Pavilion not have heard of him?

"The young master of the Immortal Alliance is not called Jun Wuchi." This time it was not the servant who answered, but Ying Li who opened her mouth. She looked at Fu Sheng, "The young master of the Immortal Alliance is called Jun Yuwei."

There was another moment of silence.

Fu Sheng was completely silent now.

Yuan Xiu was the same, although he didn't say much.

"So you two are lying to me?" Ying Li asked.

She quite liked this little girl named Fu Sheng. She really didn't understand why she had been tricked into coming here.

And he made up such a clumsy lie.

He didn't even know the name of the young master of the Immortal Alliance.

Fu Sheng opened his mouth, but felt that he had no way to defend himself. Finally, he nudged Yuan Xiu, who was silent beside him, with his elbow.

You testified before, why are you pretending to be dead now?

"..."

Being poked by Fu Sheng's elbow, Yuan Xiu pursed his lips and said, "Excuse me, what year is it now?"

"The eight hundred and seventeenth year of Hongxue." Upon hearing Yuan Xiu ask this question, Ying Li felt that this Yuan Xiu was not normal.

Fu Sheng asked about the location before, and now Yuan Xiu asked about the year.

Ying Li was a little skeptical, thinking that maybe the two people in front of her were not deliberately deceiving her.

Maybe there really is something wrong with his brain.

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Thousand Machine Tower, fifth floor.

After Fu Sheng broke through this level, the strings were out of order again, but Jun Wuchi did not start looking again. After throwing the white piece, he picked up a string in front of him.

Then a bell rang in the air.

Yan Su's body trembled, and he turned his head, and saw that Jun Wuchi was no longer on the fifth level of Qinzhongjie.

After the breakthrough, Jun Wuchi did not enter the sixth floor, but arrived at another unknown space.

In the space, there was a figure of a man in a white robe standing behind him. Jun Wuchi walked up to him and handed him the white piece in his hand: "Wizard."

Hearing the noise, the man in white robe turned around, reached out to take the white piece, and said in a gentle voice: "Young Master, did the woman who followed Yan Su break through?"

“Yeah.” Jun Wuchi said, “But after I reached the fifth level, a man named Yuan Xiu also broke through.”

Upon hearing this, the wizard sighed softly, "Then he must have gone with that woman."

Hearing this, Jun Wuchi asked, "Where did the wizard send them?"

"A dangerous place."

"That woman is very powerful. If she were in a dangerous place, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to trap her." Jun Wuchi said.

"Young Master, don't worry. It's very dangerous there and it's hard for her to get out." The man in white robe said, "Even if she gets out, she can't come back."

Jun Wuchi frowned slightly when he heard this. He moved his lower lip as if he wanted to ask something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Young Master, let's go to the sixth floor." The man in white robe said, "My ability is limited. I can only help you pass the first five floors. As for the last two floors, you have to go through them by yourself. I have helped you get rid of the biggest obstacle. The opportunity of the Thousand Machines Tower is on the top floor. This time, you must get it."

When Jun Wuchi heard the man in white robe say, "We've gotten rid of the biggest obstacle," his eyes flashed, then he lowered his eyes and said, "Okay."

After he finished speaking, Jun Wuchi's body disappeared.

After Jun Wuchi disappeared, a chessboard appeared out of thin air in front of the man in white robe. The black and white chess pieces were evenly matched and the fight was fierce. The man in white robe watched for a while, then stretched out his slender jade hand from under his sleeve and placed the white piece that Jun Wuchi had just taken on the chessboard.

In an instant, Kuroko was at a disadvantage.

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PS: The five chapters of The Gift King have been completed. From today on, I will resume the frequency of updating two chapters a day. Then I will tell you something. The traffic of this book has basically reached the bottom. The number of new books in the bookstore every day is basically around 1,000 (if there are readers who are authors, you should know how low this number is). In fact, as early as the middle of last month, this book was put on a book test, and the daily traffic was cut in half. So when I released The Gift King, I wanted to get a recommendation from the top 30 to see if I could revive it.

Some readers asked, "You ask for 1,000 updates every day, is that still unpopular?" To be honest, the cohesion of our old fans has always been good, and the proportion of urging for updates has always been high. Basically, for every six people who read the article, one person will ask for updates. But for some books, there may be one person who asks for updates for every 100 people who read the article. Although there are many people asking for updates, the number of fans is actually not that large. And you may not understand the mechanism of Persimmon very well. Maybe the reading fee of fifty old fans is not as much as that of one new fan. And this book is basically read by old fans at present, and new fans account for less than one tenth. Even if the traffic of the bookstore is more than 2,000 per day, to be honest, I think it can be maintained, but the traffic of about 1,000, and even seems to be trending lower, it is really unsustainable.

The reason I can write until now is basically because of the support of old fans. I am very grateful for this. If it weren’t for you, this book might have collapsed as early as 300,000 words. I think it is all thanks to you that I can write until now. I don’t have the most fans, but I think the cohesion is really good. The ratio of urging for updates and gifts is very good among authors. Especially during the Gift King period, the income from everyone’s gifts was three or four times the income from reading the manuscript every day. But it is really difficult to survive with the income from gifts alone, because it is too unstable. Sometimes it is hundreds of dollars a day, but sometimes it is only a few dollars. What’s more, everyone’s funds are very limited, and they are basically students. Forget about the Gift King period, it is impossible to make money by squeezing your gifts all the time. If the manuscript fee depends entirely on rewards, then the survival time of this book will be too short.

Some readers asked when the book will be finished. I have written nearly 500,000 words so far. I originally planned to write more than a million words, but because the traffic is getting lower and lower and the royalties are tight, I think it is a bit unrealistic to finish with more than a million words. The recommendation of the top 30 of the Gift King has not started yet, but it will only last for three days. If the traffic of this book can improve after the recommendation, I will continue to write according to the original plan. If it doesn't improve, don't worry, I won't give up the book. I will finish it from beginning to end, but inevitably, I will reduce some plots and speed up the plot rhythm. Probably by the end of the year, I will write more than 200,000 words and the book will be finished. I hope everyone can understand that by then, more than 700,000 words are not a small number of words.