Chapter 279

As for the shelf-level web authors, there is no need to find any reason to kill public-level web authors. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info and the shelf-level network author wants to kill the contract-level network author, but it needs a suitable reason.

The fear of everyone made Zhou Wuwen more and more proud, and finally because Lu Xiaofeng went to visit him late, Zhou Wuwen asked Lu Xiaofeng to finish all the work for him in seven days.

The strong survive in the online literature continent, and the weak are eliminated. Even if the contracted online authors are in the company of the public online authors, it is impossible to regard the public online authors as friends of equal status, but only as subordinates who are called around.

It's the same with shelf-level network authors, who never face up to the contract-level network authors of Qixi Wenzong, let alone public-level network authors.

The strict hierarchical division gives the upper network authors a transcendent sense of superiority.

This is mainly manifested in the fact that they simply look down on low-level online authors, even if they used to start as public-level online authors and climb up step by step to have their current status.

Zhou Wuwen's job was to cut 100 catties of wood a day, and the original Lu Xiaofeng had to agree because he was afraid of Zhou Wuwen's revenge.

Therefore, the original Lu Xiaofeng worked for ten hours a day, and his originally poor body was overwhelmed at all, and he died suddenly under extreme fatigue, so that Lu Xiaofeng's soul that crossed over happened to enter this body.

Zhou Wuwen is only eighteen years old this year, but he is extremely tall. At this time, he was furious, and his egg-sized eyes were staring, which made people feel cold.

When Zhou Wuwen stepped into the room, his brows couldn't help frowning, and through the moonlight spilling in at the door, he saw Lu Xiaofeng sitting on the table writing a novel. At the same time, behind Zhou Wuwen, a tall and thin young man walked in, his eyes full of courtesy for Zhou Wuwen.

"I actually have time to write novels, don't go to work, you don't want to live anymore!" Seeing that Lu Xiaofeng didn't go to help him work, Zhou Wuwen was furious, walked to Lu Xiaofeng's side, and raised his hand to slap it.

"Smack!" everything happened in an instant, and before Lu Xiaofeng could react, he saw Zhou Wuwen slap him.

Lu Xiaofeng subconsciously wanted to hide, but his physical physique was too poor, and his reaction speed couldn't keep up.

Zhou Wuwen's slap slapped directly on Lu Xiaofeng's face, knocking Lu Xiaofeng to the ground. A hot feeling came from his face, making Lu Xiaofeng's eyes cold!

A wave of anger arose from his heart, and Lu Xiaofeng was about to get up and fight back. But when he put his hands on the ground, a pain came from all over his body, and his whole body was powerless.

At the same time, Lu Xiaofeng's heart was stunned, thinking that the other party had a signed-level network author as the backstage, he didn't fight back, just turned his head and glared at Zhou Wuwen!

"Grass, what do you see, from now on, you will not only have to complete Young Master's 100 catties of timber every day, but also Xiao Yang's 100 catties of timber!

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhou!" Yang Rudong on the side heard Zhou Wuwen's words, and hurriedly bowed down and thanked him.

"Senior Brother Yang, follow Senior Brother Ben in the future, you just wait to enjoy the blessings!" Zhou Wuwen said triumphantly.

His compliments to Yang Rudong were very useful, seeing Lu Xiaofeng's thin figure, Zhou Wuwen didn't do it again, for fear that he would kill Lu Xiaofeng, and no one would help him work in the future.

"What are you pretending, hurry up for me, go and work for me!" Seeing that Lu Xiaofeng was silent, Zhou Wuwen immediately yelled at Fang Xiaofeng.

The corners of Lu Xiaofeng's mouth trembled, but he didn't say a word, reluctantly got up, and walked out with staggering steps. Walking to the gate, Lu Xiaofeng only felt dizzy. Suddenly, it was pitch black and I couldn't see anything clearly.

"If you want to die, get out of the way, don't get in the way!" Zhou Wuwen pushed away Lu Xiaofeng, who was panting and holding the door, and walked out of the gate angrily, scolding incessantly.

Lu Xiaofeng was caught off guard by this push, and his body fell forward by inertia, and he was about to fall.

At this time, an arm beside him grabbed him, so that Lu Xiaofeng never fell down after all. After a while, the feeling of dizziness in my brain gradually dissipated. Lu Xiaofeng opened his eyes, and his eyes gradually became clearer, and only then did he see the person in front of him clearly.

I saw a young man beside me, as thin as himself, who was supporting himself at this time. This person is Xue Chengwen, and at the same time, Lu Xiaofeng also found that there are many public-level online authors gathered around. It's just that they are all watching the excitement from one side, and none of them stepped forward to help.

And Xue Chengwen supported himself, in fact, just to repay the love of those steamed buns just now.

At this time, Zhou Wuwen snorted coldly, then looked at Lu Xiaofeng, and said in a heavy voice: "Tomorrow evening, hand over two hundred catties of wood to me, if you can't hand it over, you will look good at that time!" After speaking, he waved his sleeves, ignored everyone, and strode away, followed by Yang Rudong.

After passing by Lu Xiaofeng's side, Yang Rudong couldn't help but look at Lu Xiaofeng with a sneering look in his eyes.

"Thank you, brother!" Lu Xiaofeng reluctantly stood up straight and bowed to Xue Chengwen and thanked him.

"Brother Xiaofeng, you are tired like this, don't go to chop wood today! You better tell the sect, cut off your roots as soon as possible, and leave here! Otherwise, you will be exhausted to death if you continue like this." Xue Chengwen saw Lu Xiaofeng gritting his teeth and standing up straight, he couldn't bear it, and hurriedly persuaded.

Every day, countless people enter the major literary sects, but only a few can achieve something.

Public-level network authors do not enjoy any of the benefits of the Wenzong, and strictly speaking, they are not considered members of the sect. As long as you cut off your roots, you can leave Wenzong.

After listening to Xue Chengwen's words, Lu Xiaofeng didn't take it seriously. Although he is only a public-level online author, he still has the qualifications to pursue the avenue of online authors.

And once you leave Qixi Wenzong, you can't go back, and for the sake of the dream of an online author in your heart, you can't make yourself give up.

Obviously, in the eyes of contract-level network authors, public-level network authors are like ants, and they will not pay attention to the life and death of public-level network authors, let alone anyone who has never known Lu Xiaofeng.

"Brother Xue, I appreciate your kindness, I'll rest for a while, and I'll be fine!" Lu Xiaofeng declined Xue Chengwen's kindness and left with staggering steps. Armed with the tools for cutting down trees, he walked out of the place where the public-level online writer lived and walked towards the foot of the mountain.

There is a forest at the foot of Qixi Wenzong Mountain, where public web writers usually go to cut firewood.

There are many difficulties for online authors, and it is always rare to succeed in the end. There are countless failures on the street, and most of the online authors can only cut off their roots and leave Wenzong sadly.

The word talent is sometimes really an insurmountable wall, and those with high talent can do everything with half the effort. And those who are not talented enough will do everything with half the effort, and it is difficult to achieve great achievements.

It is said that those with extraordinary talents can break through the realm of signing from the public in one month, put it on the shelves in three months, publish it in one year, and achieve the realm of small gods in three years.

But someone like Lu Xiaofeng who has poor talent is still a public-level network author after three years of cultivation.

The so-called talent, Lu Xiaofeng only knows a rough idea. For web authors, talent is Huigen. Everyone has some wisdom roots in their body to a greater or lesser extent. If the wisdom root is sufficient, the same realm can be reached if the wisdom root is abundant in one year. Then those who lack wisdom roots may take ten years, or even a hundred years.

After all, human life is limited, and people with mediocre qualifications often do not have much development in their lives.

This is also the reason why the Seven Joy Wenzong recruits online authors to pay attention to Huigen, who would want to use valuable resources to cultivate those talented online authors?

The practice of the online author is to go against the sky and fight for his life with the sky, in order to resist the five decays of heaven and man.

It is inevitable that the Qixi Wenzong will leave resources to those online authors with good talent and fast cultivation speed.

The so-called five decays of heaven and man refer to the various anomalies that appear when the online author Shouyuan loses money to a certain extent. Generally, it is divided into two types: major five decays and small five decays. The first of the five decays is the sound decay, and the original voices of the network authors are very beautiful.

But when the little five decays come, there will be a bad sound in the body.

For example, hiccups, farting, buzzing stomachs, etc., the sound becomes vicious, and it is not beautiful. There are no such phenomena at all for online authors who have enough longevity.

The second is the light decay, and the aura behind the web author's head becomes very dim.

Originally, the back of the web author's head had a spiritual light protector, but when the little five decayed, the divine light behind the web author's head was not so bright, and it became more and more dim.

The third is physical decay, bathing in water.

Originally, when the online author bathed, his body was not wet, his skin was like glass, and if there was water, it would flow down, and he would not get on his body. But when the small five decays appear, the body will sweat frequently, and the bathing water will stick to the body.