Chapter 276

Like many of his peers in this industry, Lu Xiaofeng has a strong dream in his heart. www.biquge.info He longs to be able to make his voice heard in the online literature world and is eager to be recognized by others.

But Lu Xiaofeng's qualifications as an online author are too poor, and he has been a public-level online author for several years, but he has made no achievements.

As a public-level network author, Lu Xiaofeng has no income of a dime, although he lives a boring life every day and never takes a vacation, Lu Xiaofeng still doesn't want to give up. I don't want to give up my dream of being a web author, no matter how hard it is, no matter how hard it is, I won't extinguish my dream of being a web author.

After returning home from work in the afternoon, after eating in a hurry, Lu Xiaofeng turned on the computer again. It is customary to open the novel website where I write a book, and a background message pops up on the page.

Is it a reply to the signing application? Lu Xiaofeng said secretly in his heart, and clicked on the background message with a glimmer of hope.

"Hello dear author, your application for signing was not approved, but don't be discouraged......"

Sure enough, it was still this familiar reply, Lu Xiaofeng had applied for more than ten contracts to sign a contract, but the result was this answer every time.

In the writing of online novels, it is only possible to obtain manuscript fees for online novels that have been contracted. Public works do not earn any income, and it is impossible to get recommendations from the website and any welfare guarantees.

If you can't get a contract, you can't have a recommendation, and it's a joke to get ahead in a sea of online works.

The resentment that had accumulated in his heart for many years gushed out, Lu Xiaofeng was furious, and poured a large sip of the liquor on the table, which he used to refresh himself when he stayed up late to code words.

Countless days and nights of silent codewords, only this liquor can bring him a trace of comfort.

Lu Xiaofeng looked up to the sky and sighed, could it be that he would not be able to fulfill his wish to become an excellent online author in this life, and he would never be able to become a successful online author.

Lying on the bed weakly, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a bottle of sleeping pills next to the bed, Lu Xiaofeng grabbed the sleeping pills, opened his mouth and poured all the bottles of sleeping pills into his mouth.

Sleeping pills mixed with alcohol anesthetized Lu Xiaofeng's spirit, Lu Xiaofeng's consciousness gradually disappeared, and his mind gradually entered a mysterious state.

"Since I can't realize my dream of being an online author in reality, let's go to another world and try it!" Lu Xiaofeng thought before he fell into a coma.

Unlike previous dreams, this time it didn't feel like a dream, but it seemed extremely real. Lu Xiaofeng felt that his soul kept drifting, fluttering, fluttering, and actually came to a strange continent.

In the sky, Lu Xiaofeng saw a mountain peak from a distance, the top of this mountain peak reached into the sky, towering into the clouds.

Further down, there is a long mountain range below. When he got closer, Lu Xiaofeng saw that there was a building standing on the mountain.

This is one of the top ten literary sects in the Nettext Continent, the Qixi Wenzong, and there are three gold lists suspended above the main peak of the mountain gate. In order, there is the network author potential list, the network author strength list, and the network author contribution list.

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at it casually, only to see many famous names in the online literature industry on the list.

Lu Xiaofeng found that these names were very familiar, and he seemed to have heard of them in his memory. This dream world seems to have some connection with the real world of online literature, but what is the relationship between the two?

Lu Xiaofeng's soul kept falling, and he went straight to a slightly smaller peak next to the main peak.

There was an emaciated young man lying there on the mountainside, Lu Xiaofeng felt a suction force in his soul, and then effortlessly integrated into this person's body, with the fusion of the memories of the two, Lu Xiaofeng gradually understood everything about the original owner of this body.

Three years ago, the owner of this body left his hometown and wanted to worship the Qixi Wenzong and become the official online author of the Qixi Wenzong.

It's a pity that this person's qualifications are too poor to become a contract-level network author at all, and he can't become a contract-level network author for three years, so he can only be a public-level network author of Qixi Wenzong.

The public-level online authors of the Qixi Wenzong do not enjoy any benefits of the sect, and the public-level online authors have heavy work every day.

The original owner of this body, that is, the young man who was also called Lu Xiaofeng, was exhausted to death by the complicated work, and it happened that Lu Xiaofeng's soul had just arrived here, so he happened to be in charge of this person's body.

In Qixi Wenzong, there are so many public-level network authors like this person. On their mountain, they claim to have thousands of public-level web authors.

An ordinary public-level online author like Lu Xiaofeng has no status in Wenzong at all, and he can also be said to be the lowest slave.

However, if some public-level network authors are favored by Elder Wenzong and accept the signing pill given by Wenzong, they have a great possibility of becoming a contract-level network author.

It's a pity that the original owner of Lu Xiaofeng's body is really sad, and he has been a public-level online author for three years and has not been valued by Elder Wenzong.

If you can't get a contract, becoming a contract-level network author can only be an unattainable dream.

Sighing silently, Lu Xiaofeng sighed in his heart, no matter what world he is in, a humble ant like him will always be the least valued existence.

Lu Xiaofeng opened his eyes and looked around, only to see that at the foot of the mountain, many public-level online authors were walking around.

Everyone's face was full of hurry. Every day, there are countless chores waiting for them to be done by public-level web authors. They are engaged in the most arduous work of Wenzong, but they do not have the slightest respect from others.

The public-level network authors of the Seven Joy Wenzong are often those who are extremely poor in cultivating network authors.

Many of them have been public web writers all their lives, and they have never been able to become contract web authors in their lifetime.

In the Qixi Wenzong Sect, public-level online authors below the contracted realm, they will not receive any benefits from the sect at all, in fact, for them, cultivating online authors is just a waste of youth.

Lu Xiaofeng quickly adapted to the current situation, and the situation of this young man who had just died was very similar to him.

It's just that this online literature continent is a little different from the online literature world in the previous life, and the people here can have incredibly powerful mana when cultivating online authors.

But what is the same is that Lu Xiaofeng, who is in this online literature continent, is also a depressed online author.

is also the existence at the bottom of the Nettext Continent, because of the similarity of circumstances, Lu Xiaofeng quickly adapted to his current identity, and Lu Xiaofeng has begun to think about how to change the current status quo.

"There is still a month to go before this year's online literature league, but with my current public triple cultivation, there is no hope of getting ahead at all. Lu Xiaofeng said with a sigh.

As one of the top ten Wenzong in the Nettext Continent, the Qixi Wenzong is built on the main peak of the primordial mountain range.

The main peak is a hanging mountain, towering into the clouds, and it is difficult for birds to jump. Around the Hanging Mountain, there is a large rolling peak, immersed in clouds and mist.

On Tiandu Peak, an affiliated mountain of the Hanging Mountain, there is a faint sound of sword roaring on the cyan peak, whistling endlessly.

The affiliated peaks of such a hanging mountain range are not a few in the Qixi Wenzong, not to mention that there are hundreds of them.

Now Lu Xiaofeng stood on a rock at the foot of the mountain, looking at the top of the mountain, the building hall looming in the depths of the clouds and mist in the distance, but it was a place where only the contract-level network authors of the Qixi Wenzong could go.

Although it was still early, the top of the mountain was already bustling with activity.

The square at the top of the peak is huge, and it is paved with marble, which looks simple and atmospheric. On a huge square at the top of the mountain, there were more than 100 disciples in Tsing Yi standing with swords.

On the square, hundreds of Tsing Yi disciples stood with swords, and their eyebrows were full of heroic spirit and momentum.

Although there were hundreds of people in the field, there was no sound at this time, except for the howling of the wind.

In front of the group of Tsing Yi disciples, on a high stone platform, a middle-aged man in white was slowly lecturing to the group of Tsing Yi disciples under the stage. His voice sounded in everyone's ears like thunder under the infusion of mana.

"The journey of the online author is very difficult. The public realm should lay the foundation for future spiritual practice.

Generally speaking, as long as the qualifications are not too bad, three months is enough to break through to the public. At that time, the sect will give the signing pill. After a public-level online author takes the contract pill, he has a ninety percent chance of becoming a contracted online author.

However, Qixi Wenzong still has some extremely talented online authors, and they have not been able to break through the public triple for three years.