People are writing novels in Journey to the West, and saints have come to urge them to update!

Fangcunshan, inside the study.

Mu Chen saw that the monkey was fiddling with the coding tool, and suddenly realized that he seemed to have missed some important treasure.

"By the way, there is also the flat peach tree with innate spiritual roots!"

His eyes lit up, and he couldn't help looking forward to it.

As a treasure bred by heaven and earth, the innate spiritual root is almost as effective as the elixir of the Supreme Lord, and what I obtained is the legendary flat peach tree spiritual root!

This is a rare treasure that can only be found in the Paradise Garden of Heaven!

If you take good care of it, you can realize the dream of Pantao freedom!

"System, what year is my flat peach tree?" Mu Chen asked curiously in his heart.

As an author of fantasy novels and an old bookworm, he knows that flat peach trees are divided into three grades according to the year of maturity. The most common one is 3000 years old, and the rare one is 6000 years old. It is also the rarest one, which is 9000 years old.

"Your flat peach tree ripens every 9000 years!"

After the system's reply fell, Mu Chen insisted on counting several zeros seriously, and then he smiled in satisfaction.

"That's right, there must not be a few flat peach trees that ripen every 9000 years in the Queen Mother's flat peach garden... But, even if I plant the tree now, I have to wait until the year of the monkey to eat a flat peach?"

Muchen started to get into trouble again.

He is not a thousand-year-old bastard, how could he wait until the flat peach tree blossoms and bears fruit?

No, the bastard who has been around for a thousand years can't wait!

At this moment, the crisp voice of the system sounded again: "Don't worry, plant the flat peach tree within the scope of the study, and your talent can speed up the growth of the flat peach tree, so that it can be ripe once a year, and the quality will not be affected in any way. "

Can you do this?

Once a year, when did my talent become so awesome! ?

Sure enough, reading is useful!

At least you don't have to worry about farming in the future.

Muchen smiled inwardly, and then looked at the palm-sized bookstore, the smile on his face froze again.

"System, are you sure my palm-sized bookstore can plant trees? It can't even accommodate a single person!"

He couldn't help but complain.

"Ding! Congratulations on triggering the 'New Arrival' task. Task description: Since you have completed the excellent coding task on the first day of traveling, you have successfully become the owner of the bookstore. Please give your bookstore a name."

"Mission reward: After the name is successfully named, your bookstore will be expanded into a courtyard, and within the scope of the bookstore, you will always be invincible."

In the range of the bookstore, in an invincible state?

Now Mu Chen couldn't sit still at all!

This reward is simply invincible in a small area!

In this way, he would not have to worry about Bodhi Patriarch coming to make trouble.

Even if you really come, you have to obediently kneel down and sing Conquer to the Lord!

The system is awesome!

Thinking of this, Mu Chen became even more excited, without thinking about it, he said directly:

"System, I've made up my mind, so I'll name my bookstore:!"

Look, what a nice name!

In my previous life, my level was limited, and the books I wrote couldn’t get into the books. In this life, our dream has come true!

"Ding! Congratulations, you have completed the task of 'First Arrival', your bookstore is officially named!"

As soon as the sound of the system fell, the whole study room suddenly trembled, followed by an endless roar, as if something was surging underground.

Monkey King on the side held a pen in his mouth, staring blankly at everything around him.

I saw a quaint courtyard rising from the ground, surrounded by four antique wooden houses, and then, a plaque written with dragons and phoenixes appeared out of thin air and landed on the lintel of the gate, which looked mysterious and mysterious. rustic.

In the blink of an eye, the original palm-sized bookstore turned into a courtyard full of book fragrance. This courtyard looks natural, as if it has existed since ancient times, revealing an indescribable and unknown charm.

Sun Wukong stared blankly at all this, as if he had witnessed a miracle with his own eyes.

"This, this, this is too amazing."

The monkey is a little crazy.

Is this the supernatural power of Master and his old man?

It's so unpredictable!

"hehe, not bad!"

Muchen smiled lightly, but was equally shocked in his heart.

Fortunately, he watched a lot of blockbuster movies with special effects in his previous life, so such a 'miracle' is still acceptable.

The study room was expanded, and Mu Chen also felt an invisible force covering his body, which seemed to be invincible within a small area as the system said.

"The next step is to plant flat peach trees."

He licked the corner of his mouth excitedly, came to the courtyard in the middle, after choosing a suitable location, Mu Chen had a thought.

"boom!"

A towering peach tree with celestial brilliance grew instantly on the flat ground that was originally empty, and the strong celestial spirit immediately filled the entire bookstore.

"Haha, this tree is full of celestial energy and radiant brilliance. It has just been planted and it has such a spectacle. It is indeed a 9000-year-old flat peach tree!"

Mu Chen laughed loudly, with this flat peach tree, the monkey might not want to leave even more.

Next, you only need to wait patiently for a year, and you can become a peach tycoon comparable to the queen mother!

Is this lying to win?

Thinking of this, Mu Chen felt elated.

"Master, Master!"

At this time, the excited voice of the monkey came.

Mu Chen raised his eyes and saw that Sun Wukong was holding a brush in his mouth at this moment, imitating Mu Chen's appearance and writing and drawing on the bamboo slips, he really looked like a writer.

"That's right, it looks like a great writer." Mu Chen smiled slightly, and said again: "Wukong, starting tomorrow, you should practice writing first."

"In this day and age, if a writer doesn't have beautiful handwriting, readers won't buy it."

Sun Wukong nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, rolled his eyes, and asked with a smile: "Master, can my old grandson still watch your "Dou Po" every day?"

This monkey actually started to urge more.

Mu Chen scolded with a smile: "You little monkey, I'm afraid you are addicted to reading novels. All right, I'll show you the first time after I update tomorrow."

"Hey, thank you, Master!"

The monkey smiled happily, and couldn't help but start looking forward to tomorrow's plot.

……

It is said that there are countless months in the prehistoric world, and the same is true of Journey to the West, but in a blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.

During the half month, Mu Chen lived a fairy-like life during the day, besides eating, drinking and having fun, he played with the monkeys in the courtyard and taught Sun Wukong how to read and write.

At night, he needs to update the code words to complete the next chapters of "Dou Po"

The book "Dou Po" has a total of 620 and three chapters. Apart from the fact that Mu Chen didn't control himself on the first day and coded more than 300 chapters in one breath, he insisted on updating the speed of five chapters a day in the next few days.

Of course, this amount of updates is not for laziness, but to cope with the daily reminders of the system.

After all, the system requires him to complete 4000 words of content every day. If he can't complete it, he will expose himself in his mind.

In order to ensure the safety of his own life for a long time to come, Mu Chen decided to slow down the update speed, if it can be delayed for a day.

There is nothing wrong with him doing this, it is just suffering from Sun Wukong who waits for updates every day.

Now the monkey is most looking forward to the update of "Dou Po" at night, but as Mu Chen's update speed slows down, he feels like a year every day, looking forward to the follow-up plot update all the time.

Sometimes, when Xiao Yan is in a dangerous situation, but the follow-up chapters have not yet been updated, the monkey has an urge to get into the book and help fight!

"Damn Huntian Emperor, if you dare to be unfavorable to Xiao Yan, my old grandson will definitely not spare you!"

"Brother Xiao, when will you be able to reunite with Xun'er?"

"Yao Lao, your disciple is really a [-]-year-old boy!"

In the courtyard, the monkey muttered to himself while reading the latest chapter of "Dou Po" with relish.

Seeing this, Mu Chen in the room felt amused, glanced at the copybook written by Monkey King recently, and said:

"Wukong, your handwriting has been neater recently, I will teach you how to write novels tomorrow."

Since he is a direct disciple, he naturally has to inherit his mantle and learn how to write novels.

"Can I learn to write a book tomorrow?"

When Monkey King heard this, he turned several somersaults in mid-air excitedly.

"Disciples are all taught by the master."

After practicing calligraphy for half a month, he can't wait to write his own story.