"It's hard to say. I didn't even know storytellers had such skill..."
Below, there were several fellow storytellers who had heard of Bai Xiaosheng's reputation and came to him out of admiration; they were the ones who could least understand the situation.
I've been a storyteller for many years, traveling all over the country to collect gossip and strange anecdotes. I can be considered a veteran storyteller.
It can be said that no one understands the storyteller's path better than them.
"Could it be that this all-knowing scholar has pioneered some new branch, no longer needing the original manuscript?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Without the original manuscript, what kind of storyteller would he be?"
Because of this storytelling performance, some people did indeed become curious and went to check out the Blood Shadow Cult's headquarters.
All they saw was deathly silence and the words you left behind.
Your existence has attracted the attention of many forces in the martial arts world. They are puzzled and fearful, not knowing where you, this master, came from, nor what your goal is.
This is the result you wanted: increased visibility, which will also benefit your exploration of the storytelling path.
Your goal has never changed from the beginning: to create a big news story.
Then, allow yourself to reach the end of the storyteller's path and embed the branch you've created.
Therefore, you increased the speed of your hunt.
[Half a month after the Blood Shadow Cult was destroyed, you plotted to ambush the Five Poisons Lord, a master of Gu poison from Miao territory.]
"Third brother, you've been with me for ten years, and I consider you the person I trust most..."
In a bamboo forest, a man in black robes was controlling poisonous insects to defend himself when he was ambushed from behind by someone he trusted.
"Because I wanted to kill, I did it. Goodbye, friend."
Han Feiyu drew his sword and sent another martial arts master to his death.
Three months later, you spread fabricated stories at the headquarters of the Heavenly Fire Sect, then used your own power to make them believe your rumors, and eventually the stories became reality.
"Give it another push! This beast looks like it's about to die!"
Chaos erupted at the Heavenly Fire Sect headquarters below, as the experts unleashed their ultimate techniques on the monster emanating a chilling aura.
The flames were extinguished, the limbs were frozen, and they eventually became food for the strange beasts.
Fictional story: Netherworld Beasts feed on human souls and blood, emanating a chilling aura that brings death, and are most effective against martial arts techniques that counter fire.
Someone stood on the rooftop, quietly watching everything below.
His fiction, with his understanding of the storyteller's path, is no longer limited to creating characters that do not exist.
Special weapons, strange beasts from some deep mountain forest, or even a history that doesn't exist.
The former two can be brought to life in the real world, while the non-existent history allows him to place the victims into the book.
If you can't find the core of the book, you can't discover the problem with the story.
So even if you kill everyone inside, you can only repeat the story over and over again.
Then, little by little, they are influenced, lost, assimilated, and become part of the story.
He also had a storybook like that.
The Village of the Lost
"All the hard work has been worthwhile; the opportunity I've been waiting for has finally arrived."
He remembered the news he had heard a few days ago: there was a master in the path of swordsmanship who wanted to integrate all the sword techniques in the world into one.
If one successfully breaks through, one can become the ancestor of swordsmanship, the highest level of the path, and integrate the branches of the sword path into a unified path of swordsmanship.
"I don't know how many experts will go to witness the ceremony, but I, the all-knowing scholar, can't miss it either."
The fourth watch is finished. The author always keeps his word. It's too late now, I'm going to rest.
Oh, right, since it's a day off, everyone has some free time, and the author plans to update four times on Sunday.
Okay, that's all. Goodnight. _(:з」∠)_
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