Chapter 4: There are always better places to go
Qi Qing said nothing, just looked at the audience in silence.
The "one" just now has become zero, and even the only audience member couldn't watch it anymore.
...Where does the confidence in the system come from?
[Host, please rest assured, as long as you follow the live broadcast newcomer manual step by step, you will definitely become popular in the future! 】
The system confidently sent him a tutorial. Before Qi Qing could open it, he was hit on the head: "Hiss."
He covered his head and said aggrievedly: "What?"
The senior brother withdrew his hand and snorted in dissatisfaction: "You were distracted again for no reason. I called you several times but you didn't respond. I thought some blind nightmare ghost had taken you away."
Qi Qing said evasively: "I was thinking about cultivation."
For example, how exactly do you use spiritual power, whether you need to comply with physics, whether you need to report your route in advance when flying with a sword, etc.
The senior brother suddenly came closer, frowned slightly, and stared at him.
Qi Qing felt a little embarrassed when he looked at her, and turned his head away slightly: "...Senior Brother?"
The senior brother didn't say anything for a few seconds, which made Qi Qing feel a little unsure.
Did this person realize that he was not the original one? Would he call the police to arrest him?
"……really."
After a while, the senior brother uttered two words in a deep voice.
Qi Qing's heart tightened.
Found it?
The senior brother stood up and seemed to raise his hand to grab him, but at the critical moment, Qi Qing dodged to the side.
"?"
The senior brother's hand stopped where it was and he looked at him suspiciously: "What are you doing? Practicing body skills?"
Qi Qing froze for a second, then said awkwardly: "I thought..."
The senior brother didn't care what he wanted to say. He grabbed him, patted his shoulder, and asked in a low voice: "Junior brother, is the talent of that Yue Ji really that good? So good that you still miss him even after you missed him?"
Qi Qing said: "How can I not forget it, don't talk nonsense."
"I don't know you yet? You're not like this before."
The senior brother said, "You said you were going down the mountain, but you disappeared before your second meal. You said you were going to travel, but the other disciples hadn't packed their luggage yet, and you were already nearly a hundred miles away. I didn't see you thinking about anyone."
Was this the original owner's personality? Why did he remember that the novel described her as gentle, considerate and attentive.
"It would be fine if it was anyone else, I would risk my dignity to help you get it, but it had to be Qianyuan Sword Master..." The senior brother lowered his voice and said in a deep voice: "Junior brother, there are fish in water everywhere in the world."
"..." Qi Qing forced a smile: "Do you really have to quote this poem?"
Why does it act like he's heartbroken?
As the villain in the original plot, he wished to be as far away from the hero as possible.
But the senior brother looked at him sympathetically, with a look of "you know what I mean", and sent him to the door of his residence: "Okay, I have something else to do. Bring a jar of good wine later, and we will get drunk together."
After he left, Qi Qing finally had time to look up.
After taking a look at the house that belonged to the original owner, the young man was stunned for a moment.
Why didn't anyone tell him that a sect of immortal cultivation could allow dangerous buildings to exist? !
The exterior of the house was shabby, the roof tiles were uneven, the window frames were crooked, and there was a missing piece of the fence in the yard.
Qi Qing opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, so he could only comfort himself - after all, it was the world of cultivation, maybe there was another world inside.
Wait until you enter the door.
The little villain's house was indeed different from the others. It was full of holes on the outside, and even more so on the inside, with nothing but bare walls and a gloomy look.
There was no wardrobe, the table was shaky, and even the candle had melted to the length of a finger joint.
I was in such a hurry to go out during the day that I didn't notice what the house looked like. Now it was getting dark, and even if Qi Qing wanted to repair the roof, he didn't know where to find tiles.
He took a deep breath and calmed himself down: "I'm here now."
No matter how shabby it was, it was still bigger than the 16-square-meter rental house he had before he traveled through time, and it even came with a small yard. At worst, he could just renovate it.
Qi Qing had a plan in mind, and planned to first find a system to learn how to manipulate spiritual power.
The young man sat cross-legged on the only couch in the room and sensed for a while according to the tutorial. Finally, he found a faint blue color from his dantian.
The Qi circulated throughout his body, exhaling and inhaling, and by the time Qi Qing had completely mastered his spiritual power, the sky outside had become completely dark.
The first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to check his wallet.
There were a lot of things in the ring, piled up like a small hill. There were medicine bottles, elixirs, small wine pots, dead leaves... and even a bunch of carefully tied dog hair.
Where are his spiritual stones? Where are his spiritual stones?
Qi Qing didn't believe it, so he searched everywhere, and finally made the sad discovery that all the original owner's property seemed to be here.
“…”
The young man held a wine jug in one hand and dog hair in the other, and looked at the live broadcast page in silence, which was almost laughable.
In fact, he didn't travel through time to become a villain, but rather a real-life survival story in the world of cultivation starting from scratch, right?
It's all the author's fault. He's a novelist and doesn't know anything about cultivating immortals. He has never seen a cultivator who needs to eat and take a bath. Now, he has no money and can only wait to starve.
Qi Qing complained a few words in his heart, but due to the need to make a living, the poor man once again turned his attention to the live broadcast system.
[Clang clang!] The system popped up at the right time: [No money, right? Don't worry, host, as long as you work hard to achieve the stage goal, the platform will issue incentive bonuses, and a daily income of over 10,000 is not a dream!]
Qi Qing asked doubtfully, "Is this really not a scam?"
[We also have additional rewards, such as experience upgrades, original story unlocks, skill exchanges, and we guarantee that the goods are genuine. ]
"Original?" Qi Qing couldn't help but sneer when he heard the key words: "Why do you think I'm here?"
If it weren't for that crappy book, he wouldn't even be able to get a drink right now?
[Don't be angry.] The system comforted: [It's not the part that the host has read, it's the subsequent plot, unlock progress 30/500.]
Qi Qing was stunned for a moment, then said: "You guys are looking for a gunman? No, I won't watch it."
【We have professional ethics! 】
Afraid that he wouldn't believe it, the system hurriedly said: [Headquarters has already arrested the author and put him in a small dark room. He is not allowed to come out until he finishes writing. Host, don't worry, you are not the only one suffering! ]
Qi Qing opened his eyes slightly, he didn't expect that what he had been mumbling in the past would come true, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up a little: "Really caught? You did a good job!"
He should have been caught and filled the hole long ago!
His mood suddenly became cheerful, and he wanted to do something when he was happy, so he took out the new employee manual and started reading.
Ten minutes later, Qi Qing felt incredibly strong.
He started the live broadcast eagerly, ready to give the live broadcast room a sensational title.
"Real Records of Survival in the Cultivation World? Hmm... No, I'm not really a savage. Those days when I was a villain? But it seems that I can't be a villain if I don't deal with Long Aotian..."
Qi Qing pondered for a while and felt that he should find a gimmick that would be long-lasting and interesting.
He suddenly had an idea and entered a new name for the live broadcast room.
【Master-apprentice development drama】
Done, I’ll start being a war correspondent tomorrow!
…
Qianyuan Hall.
The disciple in fluttering white robes stood silently outside the hall and bowed respectfully toward the inside: "Master, the newcomer has been led to the foot of the mountain. Do you want to burn incense and bathe immediately, and calculate the auspicious day for entering the sect?"
After a few breaths, a faint response came from the hall: "No need."
The disciple raised his eyes in surprise and heard someone in the hall say, "I heard that the master's disciple Qi Qingtong is recruiting disciples. If he is interested, he might as well send the newcomer to Lingxiao Mountain."
The disciple subconsciously said: "Master, the newcomer has passed your test..."
How strange! Not everyone can pass the test of seeking the heart. The newbie must be extremely talented, but the master is unwilling to accept him... Could it be that his words and deeds during the newbie trial displeased the master?
The voice in the hall was calm and indifferent: "The quality of disciples is more important than the number. The master has been concerned about the hindrance of Junior Nephew Qi's cultivation for a long time. Now that he is willing to accept a disciple, just send him away."
The disciple had no choice but to bow and say, "Yes."
…
In the middle of the night, Qi Qing was awakened by the buzzing jade pendant.
He turned over in a daze and reached out to touch it out of habit: "Hey, boss..."
His fingers were frozen for a moment, and his mind quickly cleared up. He looked at the jade pendant and was a little upset: "No way, the cultivation world also has to work overtime?"
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