The Legend of Immortal Cultivation!

The first thing that came to mind was the mortal cultivation legend of immortals. Without super talent or strong background, the protagonist alone relied on the resources he held tightly in his hands to kill and decisively achieve the immortal path.

In the Legend of Mortals, killing people and catching treasures is not shameful, and it is not shameful to run away if you can't beat them. From beginning to end, the Legend of Mortals tells a story that only when you are alive is qualified to fight.

Such a story is undoubtedly very suitable in the context of the Eastern Continent.

Even if there is no mortal in the Eastern Continent in a certain sense, and the martial artists are not inferior to those who practice to a certain level, but in a sense, are low-level monks also mortals?

Taking the magnificent story of the mortal cultivating immortals as the blueprint and appropriate modifications, Wang Zheng is very sure that this novel will definitely become popular!

"After all, they are produced by great masters, and they are not something I can catch up with. But fortunately, I will copy..."

Wang Zheng touched his chin and planned to do the copying of the text to the end, but since he planned to be a copying of the text, Wang Zheng did not intend to copy it intact.

"After all, my buddy, the right hand of God cannot be wasted..."

Wang Zheng's mouth curled up slightly, and a bold idea came to his mind: "I just don't know if readers of the East Mainland can accept the novel with illustrations?"

"Well, it seems that it needs to do a market research."

Not fighting unprepared battles can be said to be a small principle for Wang Zheng to reach his current height.

Now that Wang Zhengshu is intriguing, he dares to guarantee that the entertainment city is as stable as Mount Tai, but if he goes to the Western Continent and his works are full of criticism, then everything may not be possible.

Therefore, market research is imperative.

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng felt aroused his heart and thoughts were conveyed to the ears of two people in the entertainment city through the formation. One was an old man with long snow-white beards, and the other was a young man who looked alert and smart.

The old man's fairy spirit is nothing but Lao Li from Baiyang City. Since the entertainment city recruited people on a large scale, as an old man who had been with Wang Zheng, he has naturally become a part of the entertainment city.

Wang Zheng is not polite to such an old man. Although Wang Zheng is still stingy in his top martial arts, he should be given the gifts of heaven and earth. Therefore, after all, Old Li should not be stuck in this realm for the rest of his life.

As for the young man, he borrowed from Wanbao Pavilion. He was usually very excited. Wang Zheng admired him more, but unfortunately he already had a belonging, and he was still a giant like Wanbao Pavilion.

The reason why Wang Zheng wanted to find these two people was mainly because of their identities.

Of course, Lao Li needs to be said. Old Youzi, who is in the martial arts world, has definitely better experience than most people, and even many rumors in the martial arts world can be said.

Although the young man was young, his identity was destined to have extraordinary insights. He may know more than most people whether there is a market for this thing.

Soon, after hearing the recollection in their ears, the two found Wang Zheng’s place.

The two of them pushed the door open with curiosity, without any nervousness. After all, they were not the ones who did the wrong things. In addition to being serious when doing the show, Wang Zheng was also extremely kind to everyone.

"Director Wang, congratulations, I have broken through to the fourth-level Grandmaster. I am afraid that the old man will be out of reach in this life." Old Li became an old spirit. No matter what happened, he just started to flatter him first.

On the contrary, the young man, after saying congratulations, said to Wang Zheng with a look of seeking credit: "Director Wang, the effect of the program is different! Many people asked for help in the battle of love defense. After carefully screening it, we still couldn't make up our minds. Why don't you make a decision?"

After breaking through the fourth level, although he felt the pressure of the inexplicable Thunder Punishment Pupil in his heart, Wang Zheng was still in a good mood and waved his hand with a smile:

"Sit first, and don't talk about the show first, I'll ask you a question. Have you heard of the novel?"

"Novel?" The two of them spoke in unison, with a puzzled tone.

"It's the kind of thing that uses words as the theme to tell a person or a group of people's stories." Wang Zheng tried hard to describe the existence of the novel.

"Ah?! Director Wang, are you talking about biography? It's just writing a story about someone. It's either a happy or a frustrating story?" Old Li slapped his thigh and suddenly realized.

At the same time, the boy also suddenly reflected.

Wang Zheng nodded: "Yes, this is it. Does this thing have a market? Do you like to watch it?"

After obtaining Wang Zheng's confirmation, Old Li Yun nodded calmly: "It's okay. I'm old and don't look at that thing much anymore. When I was young, I always watched it. That thing hurts people a lot. When I heard the bewitching of that thing, I naively thought there was a treasure under the cliff. I and a few friends searched all the cliffs near Baiyang City, but there was nothing wrong, and I was even laughed at when I went back."

Wang Zheng laughed and said, "Old Li has such a stupid story?" However, Lao Li represents the person of his era, and the times are changing. Wang Zheng still needs to refer to the opinions of young people and experts who are still engaged in business.

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng couldn't help but look at the boy: "Where are you?"

When the boy heard this, he smiled shyly: "I used to like watching it, but now sometimes I have nothing to do and don't have a TV series, so I can watch it for a while."

When Wang Zheng heard this, he probably had a clear idea in his heart. As a spiritual enjoyment, novels still have a certain market.

"Then what type of novels are you reading?" Wang Zheng continued to ask in depth.

"There are so many, such as those who fight for the world, those who practice to become immortals, and those who tell the past unofficial history and legends. However, the previous few are similar, a bit fake, and there are treasures when you fall off the cliff. How can you do this kind of good thing?"

The young man came one by one with his own knowledge. At this time, Old Li said lightly: "There is also the kind of person who describes the joy of the boudoir. What do you see? I am a veteran, so I don't believe you haven't seen it!"

Lao Li's words made the young man blush. Wang Zheng also got useful information in their words: "It looks too fake, and it seems that he is still stuck in the era when Long Aotian tiger body shook."

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng smiled confidently.

The era of mortal abortion is several stages away from the Long Aotian era. Once the mortal abortion comes out, you can't escape.

Looking at Wang Zheng's familiar smile, Old Li's heart moved: "Director Wang, are you going to write a biography? No, is it a novel?"

Wang Zheng waved his hand with a smile: "Well, I have this idea for the time being. I have to plan for it first. If you have time, please bring me some biography. I will see what the routine is."

The plan is this plan, but before implementing the plan, you must figure out the tricks.

For example, the carrier of the novel, the length of the novel, the scale of the novel, etc., because the novel that Wang Zheng wants to write, all readers need to cry and shout and wait for updates, and wait until they come back from the Western Continent.

And we can't waste the willpower brought by our imagination...

Among them, we need to refer to the current model carefully.

Of course, all this is too urgent. Wang Zheng needs to read it before talking. Thinking of this, Wang Zheng suddenly changed his mind and looked at the young man:
Chapter completed!