Chapter 5: The Dream is Unreal

At seven o'clock in the evening, Li Bai finally ended his first live broadcast.

It's not that he was deliberately lazy, but because he felt that his body couldn't hold it anymore at this time, and he only ate two sets of pancakes at noon, barely satisfied, and now he was hungry again.

As of 7:03, when he officially went off the air, the number of followers in the live broadcast room had reached more than 600 people.

This is a very gratifying result for any rookie anchor, but for Li Bai, it is not even a passing grade, because his goal is to reach a frenzied 10,000 followers within three days! Compared with 600, it can only be counted as a fraction.

There are a lot of tips for the live broadcast, and the local tyrant brother named "Personal Label" is very interesting, and at the end of the day, he actually gave him a cumulative reward for an alliance leader, plus the tips of some ordinary viewers, this number is enough for him to live for a month if it is not divided by the website.

It's a pity that this reward is not a one-time one-time and failed to trigger the site-wide promotional banner, otherwise it could have increased a wave of popularity.

Leaving the park, Li Bai decisively went to the ATM machine opposite the school, took out the cash in his CCB card, and then went to the supermarket, bought several catties of fine ribs, and went to the pharmacy to grab some Chinese medicine supplements, planning to go back and make soup by himself.

It's not that his cooking skills are excellent, in fact, his cooking skills are at the level where he can barely swallow, but who makes the food sold by those unscrupulous merchants now quite nutritious, and it can't make up for the deficit caused by his boxing practice at the end of the day?

When he got home, he barely supported his tired body and cooked a pot of pork rib soup, and while the pot was still boiling, he turned on the computer and continued to browse the world view of the glory of the king.

"It's so loose, what is this!" Li Bai's head is a little big, he has never played Honor of Kings, so he has a very shallow understanding of this kind of fragmented information and the background story that seems to be cloudy and foggy, and it takes a lot of effort to piece it together.

"It's a bit of a mess......"

He opened page after page and closed it again.

Half an hour passed quickly......

Li Bai found that the world of the Glory of Kings is a standard overhead world, although there are many historical figures, but their images are far from the real images in their history;

For example, the new hero named Baili Shou Covenant, his weapon is actually a sniper rifle! This is not a relatively primitive arquebus or flintlock pistol, it stands to reason that if you have the technology to make a sniper rifle, then the world of the glory of kings should also enter the industrial age, but it is still a standard feudal society......

Compared with the Tang Dynasty, the West should be in the early Middle Ages, that is, the era when the Western Roman Empire collapsed, was occupied by Germanic barbarians, and established states such as the Franks and Vandals, while the border between Asia and Europe at that time was in the era when the Eastern Roman Empire was in the era of the rise of the Eastern Roman Empire with the Green Persia, Egypt and other countries.

However, in the worldview of the glory of kings, it is as if there are no such countries at all, and beyond the countries of the Western Regions is the land of warriors ruled by King Arthur, and they are in the era of the standard knightly charge......

If compared to the era of Qin, Chu and Han, the West was in the period of Alexander's westward conquest, and the Europeans were still barbarians living in the woods...... Ahem, so this is obviously not right, it can only be said that the background is still the Tang Dynasty, the Qin and Han dynasties, and countries such as the Three Kingdoms can only be said to be vassal states.

He continued to look at it again, and he didn't stop until he saw the Mo family's tricks and the secret research of the Demon Dao family.

"Could it be that these guns are made with the Mojia machine technique?" Li Bai stared at the screen thoughtfully, this is an era with a small number of guns, but the mainstream is still cold weapons, "So the system, if I get hot weapons, bombs and other things in the future, can I bring them to the other world?"

The system simply dispelled Li Bai's illusions: "No, no lethal weapon can be brought to the world of the glory of kings, including a kitchen knife and a nuclear weapon, it is forbidden." ”

Li Bai nodded, and he was not disappointed, anyway, in Huaxia, the control of firearms is extremely strict.

With his status, it is estimated that it will be very difficult to get even an air gun, and with his archery skills, he can't play even if he is given an AK, and if he wants to improve his shooting level, it is not a matter of one or two days.

And the most important thing is that there doesn't seem to be a D, E-level archery in the system mall, and even if there is, it's not something you can afford, and then you still need to spend time on firearms, and it's impossible to do it in three days.

So it's better to improve your strength at the moment, and it's the right way to fight well.

Li Bai shook his head and sighed, turned off the computer, took out the stewed fragrant pork rib soup from the kitchen, lifted the lid of the pot, and removed the taste of traditional Chinese medicine that had some fly in the ointment, which looked quite good.

But it tasted different - he put too much salt......

In the end, he endured the slightly salty taste and ate a pot full of pork ribs and soup and meat, and drank two large bottles of water with the cow before throwing himself on the bed with his stomach in his arms.

There was a sudden scream in his stomach, and Li Bai only felt that his stomach was like an oiled machine, running rapidly, and so many foods were in his stomach together without the slightest feeling of fullness, which couldn't help but make him secretly sigh that the so-called refining and refining gods was definitely not a non-existent thing.

And as the food was digested, a warm current began to rise from his abdomen and flow into the limbs, open the panel to see, sure enough, the physical attributes have improved, take off the shirt and see, the original abdominal muscles have appeared a few furrows, and the beauty of the six-pack abdominal muscles has begun to appear.

"System, this is really refining and refining qi, my progress is so fast, am I the legendary one-in-a-million genius of cultivation?" Li Bai said with a smile.

The system ignored Li Bai's jokes, but said coldly: "The selected person is currently in the first stage of foundation building, refining and refining qi, and only when the selected person completes refining and refining qi and enters the stage of refining gas and transforming gods can it be regarded as truly completing foundation building, such a speed is already first-class in the heavens and ten thousand realms, but from those big Dao disciples, it can only be regarded as a waste." ”

Li Bai was slightly stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "Return to the heavens and all worlds, I don't have such great ambitions, and I can't even think of getting ahead on the earth before." ”

As he spoke, he no longer paid attention to the system, forcibly suppressed the illusion of the so-called heavens and all worlds in his heart, silently pushed the bed, and began to practice the foundation building fist method again.

It wasn't until nine o'clock that he stopped, at this time he had already cultivated the foundation building method to the level of (89/100), although it was only eleven times, but every cell in his body at this time was telling about his exhaustion, and the effect of holding on to practice was really limited, so it was better to go to sleep and recuperate.

He took a shower, washed off his stinky sweat, and went straight to the bed, the changes of the whole day had made him physically and mentally exhausted, so as soon as his head touched the pillow, he felt that his consciousness began to be confused, and he fell asleep in a short time.

In the haze, Li Bai opened his eyes, and there was a dazzling light, as if the sun was rising, and the whole world was shining!

The light gradually dissipated, and a white figure stood alone on the edge of the cliff, as if it was about to fall into the abyss.

Li Bai silently looked at the swordsman in front of him, white-clothed, with a long sword, floating like an immortal, and the whole person was as sharp as a sword out of the sheath.

"Who are you?" Li Bai asked, he didn't realize that this was a dream, the dream will give people a cognitive impairment, no matter what incredible things happen to the person in the dream, he will be automatically made up by himself, and he will only realize the inappropriateness when he wakes up.

"Weak, too weak!" the man didn't look back, holding up the yellow wine gourd in his hand to his mouth, "Such a weak will, also want to take over my life, it's a joke!"

"What are you talking about?"

The man just laughed, laughing wildly, and the drink ran down the hem of his clothes.

With a flick of his fingers, a drop of wine turned into an invisible sword, penetrating Li Bai's chest in an instant.

Blood flowed out, Li Bai's eyes widened, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he vaguely heard the man say disdainfully: "It's so bad, you don't even have the qualifications to let me use the sword." ”

"Who are you!Who are you!" Li Bai muttered, and saw the man striding over.

His face was a little blurry, but when he looked closer, he was like a twin......

"Who am I?" the man smiled, "I'm Qinglian Sword Immortalβ€”Li Bai!"

His figure was a little crooked, as if he was drunk in a dream, and the invisible sword qi cut through the earth and stones.

He suddenly said in a loud voice: "The Son of Heaven can't get on the boat, just because the minister is a fairy in wine - he will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop!haha!"

"Li Bai?" Li Bai suddenly woke up from his dream, "Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Bai is a character in the glory of kings?"

"Yes, it must be, Li Bai in history is known as the Qinglian Monk, not a sword immortal. ”

He remembered the line of words that appeared in his mind when he was bound to the system just now, and vaguely remembered that it probably meant that he seemed to have replaced Li Bai's identity...... But I'm also Li Bai, and I don't want to take over your life.

He sighed, turned on the lamp by the moonlight, the light filled the whole room, some of the stuffy breath almost made him breathless, he opened the window, still felt cold sweat on his back, as if he had really died again.

The bright moon outside the window was bright, and the insects were chirping rhythmically, he raised his head and muttered to himself in a somewhat distracted manner: "Am I too weak......"

"That seems to be the case....... But I'm just a ordinary person, I'm just a college student, and I am unemployed after graduation every year, and throwing a brick can kill a large number of ordinary college students!"

"Can you blame me for being weak?"

He was a little aggrieved, and thought that it was just that the weakness hidden in his heart had just risen and was severely snuffed out by him, after all, it was impossible for him to give up this system that could change his life, and he would never be willing to be resigned to mediocrity again.

Then he can only move forward! Not a single step back!

"From now on, I am no longer an ordinary person, I will become stronger, become very strong and strong, at least let you Li Baixin be convinced!"

"In the first half of my life, I was famous all over the world because of Li Bai's name, so in the second half of my life, I vow to let this Li Bai's name be known to the world because of me!"

He clenched his fists, only to feel a wisp of pride in his heart, and his sleepiness disappeared, so he jumped off the bed directly, grabbed a bag of milk and a bottle of mineral water on the bedside, and left the house in the direction of the park while tearing open the bag.

Tonight, he will cultivate the foundation building fist method to the second layer, otherwise he will not even be able to sleep.

At the starting point of the middle of the night, there are still a lot of live broadcast rooms open, and after Li Bai went on the air, there were very few fans who came in, but as time went by, after those big anchors went off the air, fans of many other anchors began to pour into his live broadcast room.

Li Bai ignored these, but fought meticulously, and soon, the five (passive and practice uniform effect) punches were completed, and the foundation building boxing method was successfully promoted to LV2 (0/300).

With the successful promotion of the Zhuji Boxing Method, he only felt that greasy beads of sweat began to appear in his pores, and he would not sweat when he played the Zhuji Boxing Method, so this was obviously the legendary Yijin Washing Marrow, but the degree was not so high.

He wiped the beads of sweat with his hands, only to feel that his body was quite light as a swallow, and he couldn't help but look at the attribute bar, and found that his physical fitness had really improved significantly, which was even better than those sports students who often exercised.

He felt that according to this progress, when he cultivated the foundation building fist method to the third level, he could already be compared with the special forces in terms of physical fitness, of course, the combat effectiveness was probably worse, after all, the foundation building fist method was biased towards cultivation, and although the moves were subtle, it could not make Li Bai ignore the sufficient combat experience to fight with the special forces.

Li Bai took a sip of water and took the time to look at the barrage, but there were a lot fewer trolls in the night.

He casually greeted the audience, and told the audience horror stories in this dim street lamp environment.

Although Li Bai's EQ is low, his eloquence is not too bad, coupled with the rendering of the environment, many viewers are frightened by his horror stories and barrage.

[Mother, I slept alone. 】

[I am paralyzed and dare not go to the toilet.] 】

[I feel like someone blowing cold air at me at the head of the bed now......]

[Envy of those who blow air conditioners, hot as dogs!]

[Isn't the anchor afraid to be outside alone?]

Li Bai couldn't help laughing, and then said: "Okay, the horror story will be told here first, and I'll show you the chivalrous journey." ”

"As for whether you're afraid...... Li Bai smiled slightly, "Martial arts masters are full of qi and blood, even if there is anything dirty, they will never dare to get close, so I have nothing to fear, when the time comes, you guys, these three watches in the middle of the night, but be careful." ”

[Paralyzed, this anchor is shameless!]

[Curse you for hitting ghosts!]

In this way, one night, Li Bai boxed and told ghost stories, and time flew by.

In the early hours of the morning, the sky was already white, and the birds and cicadas began to wake up, and Li Bai came back to his senses from concentrating on boxing.

When I looked at the time, I suddenly realized that it was half past four in the morning.

glanced at the number of followers in the live broadcast room, and it had already broken through the 1,000 mark, reaching 1250, and said goodbye to the fans who were still fighting in the live broadcast room, and he walked towards the pancake stall that had already come out of the morning stall.

ps: I lost the manuscript again, the whole manuscript had to be rewritten, and the mentality collapsed, woo woo.

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