I write novels in Liyue

However, it's actually quite funny.

Because he messed up the order, the third part became the first part, and the first part became the third part.

It's just embarrassing.

Like the first and third installments, both were adapted into film and television series by film companies in previous lives.

Although there are many differences from the original work, like the first and third installments, the film and television adaptations and the original works each have their own merits.

For example, in the original work, the leader of the Moon Worship Cult is just a simple villain, lacking the character development that a villain should have.

The film and television adaptations have enriched the characterization of the villains.

Of course, the original work is also excellent.

In terms of pacing, the original work is more compact, without the forced dragging of the plot in the TV series to fill time.

but.

Since the beginning is the same anyway, I'll write it down first, and then think about it slowly when I go to bed after dinner.

Fang Qiu slowly closed her eyes.

Feeling the faint sea breeze and the sound of waves coming from outside the window, as well as the sound of Paimon and the Traveler turning the pages of their books inside the room, Fang Qiu cleared his mind and began to recall the story of "The Legend of Sword and Fairy" from his previous life.

After a long while.

Just as Paimon and the traveler were casting puzzled glances at him, Fang Qiu opened his eyes, picked up a pen, and wrote a passage on a piece of paper.

Since there's no turning back, why not forget? Since we're not meant to be, why make vows?

These words were spoken by Zhao Ling'er to Li Xiaoyao on their wedding night, and they marked the beginning of everything.

I've finished writing my message.

Fang Qiu continued writing.

One night.

Li Xiaoyao, dressed in pristine white robes, wields a three-foot-long sword, riding the wind to vanquish demons across the land.

What a magnificent display of chivalry!

As he slew the demons, one of them fled, and Li Xiaoyao immediately chased after it on his sword.

But when he chased after the demon and flew into a cave on his sword, he crashed into the mountain wall because the visibility was too poor.

Then he was thrown hard to the ground, and he was surrounded by demons.

And the leader was an old witch.

"You wicked Rakshasa witch, now that you've fallen into your hands, there's no need to say whether you want to kill or torture me!"

Li Xiaoyao is righteous and fearless.

Then a sharp pain shot through his ear, waking him up.

He found his aunt grabbing his ear and yelling at him.

"Li Xiaoyao, are you asking for a beating? How dare you call me some kind of Rakshasa witch!"

Then came another round of nagging that Li Xiaoyao had heard countless times before.

Then Li Xiaoyao said that he wanted to be like his parents, master unparalleled martial arts, roam the world, and become a great hero.

Thus, the story of Li Xiaoyao becoming a great hero begins with a "bang" as his aunt hits him on the head with a frying pan.

Fang Qiu wrote quietly, and Paimon and the Traveler, seeing that Fang Qiu was writing so earnestly and intently, did not disturb her.

Ying turned her gaze to the book in her hand, "I Am the Dog of the Kamisato Family," and began to read it carefully.

Outside the window, the sea breeze was blowing gently.

Seagulls flew around, occasionally letting out cries.

Even worse, some landed directly on the mast.

Kaedehara Manyo put down his book and watched the two seagulls that had landed on the mast and were crying incessantly.

I have no idea what they were talking about.

The sailors were lying on the ship's side, their faces full of worry.

Because Miss Fang Qiu went back to her room after finishing her meal.

Beidou, meanwhile, was lying on a deck chair, holding Fang Qiu's book, drinking and reading at the same time.

Not far away, Xin Yan was tuning the strings of his instrument while looking forward to the song Fang Qiu had promised to write.

I hope that song is an upbeat rock song.

Led by the Death Star, the Southern Cross fleet headed towards Inazuma.

Time passed slowly.

Feeling both mentally and physically exhausted, Fang Qiu put down the quill pen in her hand.

"Well……"

Fang Qiu stretched while sitting in the chair, her graceful figure displayed exquisitely in the action.

"Fang Qiu, is the writing going smoothly?"

Paimon asked.

"It went quite smoothly."

Fang Qiu continued to stretch his body and said, "Nothing unexpected is going to happen. There's hope that I can finish writing the whole thing before I get to Inazuma."

She originally wanted to say that she could finish writing the entire article before arriving in Inazuma, but after thinking about it carefully, she decided not to make any absolute statements, so she changed it to "there is hope of finishing it."

"If the entire text can be written before the Rongcai Festival, the Divine Child will be overjoyed."

Paimon said.

"Fang Qiu, don't sacrifice quality or overwork yourself just because you want to finish writing before Rong Cai Ji. That would be counterproductive."

Ying said.

"Yes, yes, the traveler is right, never push yourself too hard."

Paimon nodded and said, "I heard some rumors about you in Liyue a couple of days ago. They said that anything made by Fang Qiu is guaranteed to be of high quality. You can't sacrifice quality for speed."

"Don't worry, I won't force myself."

Fang Qiu smiled gently and said.

She naturally understood the importance of quality.

If you want to speed, you can't reach it.

Many books in the past died because of excessive updates.

In my past life, many online novel authors were just as good at writing as some physical book authors.

The former requires daily updates, which affects its quality, which is normal.

The latter can wait until they are in a better state before writing, so the quality will naturally be higher.

Of course, the true literary giants are still found in physical books.

……

……

P.S.: Sorry I'm late. I was so tired yesterday that I fell asleep while writing. I woke up at 4 a.m. and there was funeral music playing outside, so I couldn't fall back asleep. I tried to keep writing, but my sleep quality was so bad that I only slept for three hours. I just couldn't concentrate on writing and only finished now.

too difficult……

I'm going to sleep now. I'll get up early to write later. Goodnight.

Chapter 334 A Body That Has Been Asleep for a Thousand Years

Seeing Fang Qiu's assurance, Paimeng and Ying both breathed a sigh of relief, and then chatted with Fang Qiu about Daoqi and the people and things they encountered in Daoqi.

Just as they were having a pleasant conversation, there was a soft knock on the door.

"Please come in."

Seeing Fang Qiu nod slightly, Ying spoke up.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xin Yan opened the door, poked his head out, looked at Fang Qiu, and tentatively asked, "Did I disturb you while you were writing your book?"

"Of course not, I finished writing a while ago."

Fang Qiu chuckled and shook her head.

"Xin Yan, is something the matter?"

Paimon asked doubtfully, "Could it be that they've come to ask Fang Qiu for a song?"

"Of course not, although I am indeed very anxious to hear the song you wrote, Fang Qiu."

Upon hearing Paimon's words, Xin Yan quickly said, "But I also know the principle that haste makes waste. Creation is something that can't be rushed, Fang Qiu, you don't need to be impatient."

Although that's what he said, Fang Qiu sensed that Xin Yan was subtly glancing at the manuscript on the table as he spoke.

He clearly looked like he had been looking forward to it for a long time.

This appearance is very similar to Paimon waiting for Xiangling to serve the dishes at Wanmintang.

Paimon noticed Xin Yan's reaction.

She knew Xin Yan was looking forward to it, but Fang Qiu spent almost the entire afternoon writing a book, so she didn't have time to help her write a song.

Just as she was about to speak up and dispel Xin Yan's expectations, Fang Qiu spoke up.

"The song is already prepared."

Fang Qiu said.

"Huh?"

As soon as he finished speaking, all three people present were stunned.

"Already ready? So fast?"