Drowsily, Li Xuanmiao woke up from his dream.
Slowly opening his eyes and regaining his thoughts, he couldn't help but feel a little excited: he had finally mastered the first level of the "Ming Zun Salvation Sutra"!
It’s still too slow! There is still too little game time!
During the day, he had to lead his men to cut trees, so he could only take a break to practice for a while. When he got off work at night, he had to eat. After practicing for a few hours, he had to go offline again.
I was able to cultivate to this first level thanks to my willingness to help others. I did all the hard work myself. Some team members were sick and helped him seek medical advice. Some team members were weak and picked out the meat from the porridge and gave it to him. Other players are messing around and bullying the natives, so I step in to teach them a lesson...
Now I spend thirteen to fourteen hours a day playing games. I can't lie in bed like this all the time. I still have to go out and exercise and supplement my diet.
Thinking about it this way, it feels like the job of the logging captain now seems to limit himself. If he was like other players and spent most of his time practicing every day, he might have reached the first level long ago!
However, this position was earned by me with great difficulty, and my prestige among the players also relied entirely on this position, as well as giving out porridge every day. If I didn't work, I wouldn't have porridge to drink.
You can't just go hunting in the mountains to earn a living like those players who don't work, right?
Sighing, Li Xuanmiao walked out of the room and went downstairs.
He asked his aunt to help him cook a pound of dumplings, and after hearing the noise, he came to the training room on the first floor.
Sure enough, in the training room, a shirtless Liu Pangpang was shaking his fat, holding an iron rod and waving it vigorously.
It's been more than two months, and I do look slimmer.
Liu Pangpang was lucky. He maintained a good relationship with a bandit leader on the mountain. He was taught a set of stick skills more than two months ago.
Originally, kung fu in the game was regarded as a skill. He just practiced vigorously in the game. Then he suddenly had a whim and started practicing in reality.
It turns out that it can really be practiced!
Unlike the "Ming Zun Salvation Sutra", in the game, practicing "Ming Zun Salvation Sutra" can clearly perceive the invisible and formless spiritual power in the air, as well as the hidden merits, but in reality, nothing can be sensed. arrive.
But that set of stick techniques is different. From standing stances, to strengthening, exerting strength, moves, and routines... all of them can be practiced.
Liu Pangpang also paid a special fee to have an intangible cultural heritage martial artist take a look at it. It is indeed an excellent stick technique, but according to him, "some moves are too harsh", "do not follow martial arts ethics", and "the training method is too good." It’s too fierce and can easily break your muscles and bones”…
But can such a thing as breaking muscles and bones stop Liu Pangpang and his desire for kung fu?
He demolished the original e-sports training room and built a professional sports room. He also hired professional martial arts coaches, nutrition experts, and recovery experts to start practicing the stick technique with high intensity.
Li Xuanmiao also practiced for a few days at first, but it felt a bit stupid and he really didn't like stick weapons, so he gave up.
But for some reason, Liu Pangpang has persisted until now, practicing diligently every day.
Li Xuanmiao suspected that it was because his fatty liver was too serious and he did not want to turn to cirrhosis and was afraid of eventually developing liver cancer. He really should lose some weight.
If it is swordsmanship, my own efforts must not be inferior to his!
After watching for a while, the aunt over there had also cooked the dumplings. She was eating the dumplings, and Dai Wen from upstairs also came downstairs in her pajamas.
Her current identity is different from that of the past. She has successfully taken over the manager on the mountain. She has been married to the mountain and has become the second concubine of the manager. In addition to dealing with the manager every day, she has a lot of time to practice exercises and do tasks. It is very Envious.
However, how did she deal with the steward, tonight... Li Xuanmiao and the others did not inquire further.
There is no way, who knew that playing a game also has gender advantages? The scale of this game is really big. Except for poison, it really has everything.
Fortunately, according to Li Xuanmiao's statistics, players are generally over 20 years old, and no one under 20 has been found yet. They are not afraid of affecting the physical and mental health of minors.
Daiwen's dumplings over there were also cooked. They were pink mackerel dumplings. As she was eating, she suddenly said: "By the way, have you acquired the skills to complete the mission?"
"What? What skill?" Li Xuanmiao raised his head with a puzzled look on his face.
"Yesterday I did a task, a daily task. Can't it be done in a cycle? You can do up to ten good things every day." Daiwen began to explain: "After I finished the last one, it prompted me and said that I had completed ten good things for ten consecutive days. Good thing, I got a random skill crystal."
"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Li Xuanmiao quickly asked: "What does it look like? How is the effect?"
"A transparent prismatic crystal about the size of Malisin is said to be effective if eaten." Daiwen recalled: "After I ate it, I gained a skill that can spray cold air. It has no name, and you will naturally know it." It can be released by consuming the spiritual power in the body. I tried it, and now it is not a problem to freeze a chicken to death."
"Well, the distance is a bit short, and you can only spray it with your mouth. It's only about four or five meters. I feel that the power is related to the distance, the amount of spiritual power, and the intensity. It seems to be a skill that can be developed. I will practice "Mingzun Salvation Sutra" in the future. Once it goes up, it should be more powerful."
"Is it so magical?" Li Xuanmiao sighed: "As you know, I have to go out and cut down trees every day. It would be great if I can do one daily task. Three are barely enough. Ten, this is too difficult!"
"I don't think you have much to do as a logging captain, so you might as well give it to someone else." Daiwen gave a suggestion: "Otherwise, even if you have spiritual power, you are still blind if you don't have skills? As for food, I will give it to you. That’s the solution, and Pangpang, he has a very good relationship with the food manager now..."
"Wait a minute!" Li Xuanmiao suddenly interrupted her: "Isn't there a task to master a magical power? Is this your magical power?"
"This is not, it's a skill." Daiwen explained: "I went to the task bar and looked at it. The task of magical power has not been completed. Moreover, that thing is marked as a skill crystal."
"It seems that if you want to gain supernatural powers, you still have to go south." Li Xuanmiao sighed.
While the two were chatting, the guy from upstairs also came down, with a look of excitement and joy on his face: "I've also mastered martial arts! It's not in vain that I licked the boss for so long! There really is real martial arts in that world!"
Hearing about martial arts, Pangpang Liu in the exercise room also poked his head out: "What martial arts?"
"It's a money dart martial arts! Hidden weapon type!" Xiao Pingtou couldn't hide the joy on his face: "But that's not the key! The key is that this martial arts comes with internal strength! I just tried it in the room! This internal skill can also be practiced in reality!"
(End of chapter)
