Starting a live stream with one person

Chapter 131 Reversing Directions, Operation Jade Lotus

[That streamer is a total jerk. Instead of streaming the storyline, he runs off to the mountains to practice martial arts. Is he crazy?]

"The fight scene today is in the evening. Starting in the morning, Zhang Chulan went to see Tang Miaoxing, while Zhang Lingyu and the others stayed in their room until it was almost dark. Only then did Zhang Chulan send a text message reminding them to escape."

As he casually explained, a fist-sized rock in the forest was shattered by the force field that Gao Dashang casually released as he turned to the side.

"Too rigid. We need to increase flexibility instead of just pursuing how strong the force field is." He muttered to himself, and at the same time, he formed two force fields with his hands, like two venomous snakes, which snaked and tore at a tree in front of him.

"It's a bit lacking. Controlling consumes too much energy, and the attack isn't cost-effective."

As Gao Dashang withdrew the force field that had pierced the tree trunk, he murmured to himself, but did not choose to harm the tree.

"go."

With a casual flick of his wrist, the force field of his right hand, like a whip, lashed out horizontally at the outer rocks.

The whip pierced through the rock, and the tall, fierce man clenched his fist.

"Snap!!!"

At the edge of the rock, a small section has broken into smaller pieces.

"I also need to improve my timing. I meant to crush the center of the rock, but I ended up crushing the edge instead."

With several goals in mind, Gao Dashang officially began to put the "Reversing Eight Directions" technique into actual combat practice.

When people focus on one thing, they always feel like there's never enough time.

In contrast to him, as viewers, the group in the live stream initially found it novel, but eventually very few people actually watched it seriously.

Only a few people secretly wrote down the part about how to use the "reverse eight directions" technique that Gao Dashang was talking to himself.

Regardless of whether you have the opportunity to obtain it in the future, write it down. If you do get the opportunity, you may avoid many detours.

If I ever have the chance to learn how to reverse the course of events, what I record on paper will be invaluable experience.

Even if I don't get it, all I give is a piece of paper and some ink, nothing more.

Similar to Feng Baobao, Gao Dashang, who is focused, learns things very quickly.

Although not as exaggerated as hers, a whole day was enough for him to turn the experience summarized by Xu Xiang into reality.

There was no way around it; his foundation was there. Unlike Li Muxuan in the past, who needed to gradually become stronger and increase his basic stats before he could unleash the greater power of "Reversing the Eight Directions."

He's different. His basic stats have already met the requirements, he's already entered the field, and he has Xu Xiang's decades of cultivation experience. All he needs to do is keep increasing his proficiency.

When you're focused, the speed at which you level up your proficiency is terrifying.

From skillfully condensing a few force fields early in the morning to easily condensing more than a dozen force fields of varying sizes, Gao Dashang only took half a day.

The next step is to simultaneously and precisely manipulate the force field, transform, and attack, coordinating with each other to launch a precise attack.

"Xu Xiang's tactics have been used up enough, so we should move on to the next stage and try to learn from Li Muxuan's development direction."

However, with only a general direction and no cultivation insights, it will likely be more troublesome. He muttered to himself, glanced at the sky, found an open space to sit down, and began meditating to recover.

Live stream room...

[I'd say, with this talent, this streamer will be a big shot even without cheats.]

Don't be silly, the streamer has reached a certain level, that's why he seems to learn so quickly.

Just like Bao'er in the original work, that guy's name was something like Ishikawa, he just casually gave Bao'er a few pointers, and Bao'er practiced casually, yet her swordsmanship surpassed Ishikawa's, drawing a line—it's the same principle.

【Ishikawa Shin. 】

[What the hell? Ishikawa Shin, Ishikawa Shin is Laozi, the one who taught Bao'er to wield a knife is called Ishikawa Ken.]

Oh, it's a small matter that they always mix up their names.

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[Sister Bao'er was just wielding a knife, but this streamer is practicing a new supernatural technique; the difficulty level is on a completely different level.]

They're all the same.

Once you get the basics down, using supernatural arts is just like wielding a sword.

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It would be strange if they were the same.

As soon as someone spoke up, the group of people started chatting again.

As always, the conversation veered off-topic.

When Gao Dashang woke up, the first thing he did wasn't to go live, but rather he naturally took out food from his waist bag.

The small pouch was a storage magic item that had been stolen from Ma Xianhong.

After finishing a few pieces of bread, a few sausages, and two cartons of milk, he rubbed his stomach.

"I can skip one dish for my late-night snack. I hope tonight's episode ends soon so it doesn't affect my teaching later."

Leaning against a tree trunk, I took out my phone and made a video call with my wife.

Across from the live stream, viewers were bewildered as the live stream abruptly shut down.

"That damn streamer is so afraid of anyone taking advantage of his wife, he's not even human."

On the other side, Nie Haiyao, who had just finished a video call, was sitting in the driver's seat, focused on driving.

"You're driving, why are you contacting me at this hour?"

"I have something to do later, and I might be busy until a little late, so I'll contact you in advance."

"How about it, buddy? Pretty nice view behind me, right?"

Holding his phone, Gao Dashang walked around and said smugly, "Your place is bustling with traffic, while mine is a tranquil mountain."

Yours is all car exhaust, mine is all fresh air.

Nie Haiyao: "You stinky Shang, what are you trying to say?"

Let me make this clear first: I'm not going to retire to the mountains with you.

As soon as she finished speaking, the young wife burst out laughing.

"Ugh, I'm driving, I can't talk to you."

"You have something to do tonight, so take care of it first. I'll contact you again tomorrow night."

"I'll probably be busy tomorrow night too. I'll contact you after I'm done."

"Okay, just be careful."

"Don't worry, I'm now the second best in the world, even the best can't do anything to me."

"Hehehe, you're just bragging!"

After a brief chat, the two ended the call. Since then, Nie Haiyao felt her health improving and began to understand why her man was so dedicated to cultivation.

If one's cultivation level is higher and one's body is better, and one's whole body is full of power, she feels that she might be able to be like him.

If there's anything I'm unhappy about regarding Gao Dashang, it's that ever since I got pregnant, my husband has been whining every time we have sex.

Before getting pregnant, she was partying every night; after getting pregnant, she's been nagging and complaining. What kind of person is she?

Little did people know that Gao simply hadn't reached the heights he envisioned and didn't want to be harmed by beauty.

Once she reaches a certain level, Nie Haiyao will understand what it means to prevent addiction—that anti-addiction measures can never truly prevent addiction.

Deep in the mountains, the person who hung up the phone rested for a while, and with a twist of his body, he transformed into a sparrow and flew into the sky.

On the other side, Zhang Lingyu, who was anxiously waiting in the room, was gripping her phone tightly.

Zhang Chulan had instructed him and Feng Baobao to keep an eye on the messages coming from their phones.

But since Zhang Chulan left in the morning, it's almost dark, and there's still no news.

Soon, Lu Linglong noticed someone making a phone call outside the door, while Lu Lin saw through the glass the Tang Clan disciples gathering on the playground and marching menacingly towards them.

Just then, Zhang Lingyu's phone rang; Zhang Chulan had sent her a message.

The message can be summed up in one word: run.

"Oh no, Zhang Chulan is in trouble!" Without thinking, Zhang Lingyu was about to save him.

Just as I reached the door, the fire sprinkler on the ceiling suddenly fell.

What was sprayed out was not water, but Tang Clan poisonous mist.

The sudden change startled the group, and Wang Zhenqiu promptly revealed a smug smile.

Before Zhang Lingyu could activate his golden light to force his way through the poisonous fog, Bao'er grabbed his neck from behind and dragged him toward the window without a word.

"Feng Baobao, what are you doing?" Zhang Lingyu asked anxiously, bewildered.

Feng Baobao recalled Zhang Chulan's private instructions to run, and to take Zhang Lingyu with her and run as soon as possible.

All I can say is that Zhang Chulan knows his junior uncle too well; he knows that his first thought would be to save him, rather than obediently running away.

The group crashed through the glass and landed steadily on the playground.

On the rooftop, a little sparrow was gently preening its feathers with its beak.

Gao Dashang: [Live stream has started, don't forget to send gifts! Lately, the brothers in the live stream room have been a bit stingy, is that because they're not?]

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