Becoming the richest man in the universe begins with cultivating immortals

Chapter 5 005: The reason is quite bursting

Mo Zunyue didn't dare to interrupt Tong Li's training easily, so she could only squat beside her with a depressed face.

He watched helplessly as he picked up one piece of ore after another, sucked the magic energy inside into his body, and left the pure spiritual energy, which he threw on the pile of spirit stones beside him like he was throwing garbage.

He didn't wake up from meditation until the pile of spirit stones was so high that it was about to bury Tongli's little boy.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Mo Zunyue staring at him with a dark face, and hurriedly announced the good news to make her happy, "Master, there is a trace of spiritual power floating in the sea of ​​consciousness, and I can see the situation of the sea of ​​consciousness through internal inspection. It's the early stage of fog condensation."

However, Mo Zunyue's face turned even darker.

Entering the fog condensing period, the sea of ​​consciousness is occupied by magic power, and it is impossible to pull him back to the right path.

"Master?" Tong Li stood up cautiously, walked to Mo Zunyue, lowered his head, "Did I do something wrong?"

It's because she didn't teach it well, so Tong Lilian can't be blamed for going astray.

Mo Zunyue's expression softened, and she took Tongli's little hand, pretending to be as pleasant as possible, "What color is the spiritual power in your sea of ​​consciousness?"

Tong Li tilted his little head, his face was taken for granted, "It's black!"

Mo Zunyue was stunned and pretended to be calm, "Black is called magic power, and white is spiritual power. The way I taught you should be to let you absorb white aura. How did you absorb black?"

Speaking of this, Tong Li held his mouth and complained to Mo Zunyue, "I originally wanted to absorb the white one, but it kept running around in my body, not obedient at all, but the black one is very docile. I can let it go wherever I want, so I'll just switch to black."

Mo Zunyue wished he could spit out a mouthful of blood arrows.

Just because the spiritual energy in the body is disobedient, he changed the magic energy.

This is the reason for becoming a demon cultivator, and it is quite explosive in the realm of comprehension.

Can Mo Zunyue admit that he is incompetent as a master?Of course not!

She swallowed a handful of bitter tears alone, and stuffed the spirit stones on the ground into the storage container, "I remember you have a course called ideology and morality, right? From now on, you must insist on studying this course every day, one day. You can’t fall behind, you must be a good citizen with integrity in three views and kindness in your heart.”

In fact, the magic energy is not terrible, what is terrible is the powerful demon cultivator with bad thoughts.

The demonic energy is cold and cold. With practice, it nourishes the spiritual power all the year round. Over time, people's character and thinking will also be affected by the magical power, becoming gloomy and cruel, and doing all kinds of evil. This makes people hate it when they think of demonic cultivation.

In order to prevent Tong Li from going to this point, Mo Zunyue has to straighten his thinking. As long as his thinking is not crooked, he can't do anything bad.

"Master, but I don't have an optical brain, so I can't study online!"

"I will buy it for you as a teacher!"

Definitely buy it, no matter how poor you are.

She can't raise a big demon, otherwise, in the previous life, she sacrificed her body to the law and died together with the demon, and her fame in the first life would really be ruined.

On the way back, Mo Zunyue asked Tong Li some common sense of life in the interstellar era.

The most convenient place in this era lies in convenient transportation, online shopping and so on.

"We can open an online store, so that people all over the interstellar can search our online store, so they don't have to worry about things not being sold."

Tong Li, who is about to have his own optical brain, is very happy, and racks his brains to help Mo Zunyue make money.

It's a pity that his little child only knows that online shopping is convenient, but he doesn't know that online stores need to be operated before people come in to buy them.

Mo Zunyue, an ancient who has just traveled here not long ago, doesn't understand this point, but thinks that Tong Li's idea is good, and he is going to try it when he goes back.

When passing by the mining area, it happened to be the rush hour for commuting, and dense crowds of people headed towards the city.

Just after leaving the entrance of the mining area, people gathered together to point and point, their eyes were full of sorrow, and there were constant cries and shouts from the center of the crowd.

"Baby's father, you can't die. How can my mother and I live after you die?"

Mo Zunyue's hearing is very good. When she suddenly heard this sentence, she couldn't help but feel homesick.

Thinking back when she went into the villain's lair and pierced the head of the villain with a sword, his daughter-in-law hugged the dead body and cried loudly, saying the same words.

It seems that whether it is the ancients or the present, when people are heartbroken, their reactions are the same.

"Let's go!" Mo Zunyue tugged at Tong Li who was looking up.

In her previous life, she died for the common people, but in this life she wants to live well for herself.

The first principle of living well is to mind your own business.

"Oh." Tong Li withdrew his little head and followed behind Mo Zunyue.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow..."

Hearing this cry, Tong Li followed Mo Zunyue's leaving footsteps and stopped suddenly. He carefully pulled Mo Zunyue's sleeve corner, "Master, it's Fanfan, he is my good friend."

Fanfan was crying out of breath right now, it was very tragic.

He knew that if he contracted the poisonous gas, there would be no cure and a dead end, but he didn't want to admit this fact, he didn't want to be without his father.

He eagerly hoped that the doctor would come and take a look, what if, what if there was a miracle.

"Another one is going to die, someday it won't die, it's really pitiful." The onlookers talked a lot, and they were gradually numb to such a scene, and no one knew whether the person lying down tomorrow was themselves.

"Who says it's not? Since radiation ores and poisonous weeds appeared on this planet like crazy two years ago, we haven't had a good day. I really don't know when it will end."

"Hey, hey, don't squeeze, what are these two people squeezing, isn't it immoral to be so busy watching the excitement!"

The surroundings were like iron walls, Mo Zunyue and Tong Li took a lot of effort to squeeze in.

Lying in the middle of the crowd was a man covered in blood, still moving and still angry.

Next to him was his wife and child crying loudly. Seeing Tong Li, the child moaned and wiped away tears, "Tong Tong, my father is injured, what should I do!"

Tong Li stepped forward to comfort him, "Don't worry, my master can save him."

After hearing this, the melon-eaters who were nearby couldn't help complaining, "A child is a child, so naive enough, how could it be possible to be saved after being hit by radiation ore and infected with poisonous gas?"

"That's right. I've never heard of it. To put it bluntly, I'm just waiting to die. But a child is a child, and it can be said naively."

Mo Zunyue ignored them and knelt down to check the man's injuries.

Seeing that there was a lot of bleeding, there was no serious injury. There were a few broken skins on the head and body, and there were no problems with the bones and internal organs.

That is, the poisonous gas had penetrated into the body, the wound was severely corroded, and gradually spread to the surroundings.

Fanfan's mother saw that Mo Zunyue's way of checking the injury was very professional. She wanted to go forward, but she was afraid of delaying Mo Zunyue's rescue, so she knelt down and wiped her tears at a loss, "Are you a doctor? Can you still save me?" ?”

Mo Zunyue stopped, nodded, "It can be saved!"

"Ah? Ah!..."

Fanfan's mother knew better than anyone else, how could poisonous gas enter the body and save it?
When she asked if she could save this sentence, she was already prepared in her heart, knowing that the doctor would definitely say that it could not be saved, so prepare for the funeral.

As a result, Mo Zunyue spat out the word 'can be saved', almost giving Fanfan who was about to wail.

The cry was choked in her throat, and she swallowed it hard again, confirming again with a trembling voice, "Can it really be saved?"

(End of this chapter)