Interstellar Miner

Chapter 1
The vast void.

There is no sun, moon and stars, no sound, only endless darkness.

A crooked meteorite belt in the shape of a loofah is floating faintly in the void. No one knows where it came from, and how many thousands of years it has been drifting.Large and small meteorites are scattered randomly. The large ones are hundreds of meters in diameter, and the small ones are only the size of a fist.

A small blue circle of light suddenly lit up in the dark void less than five kilometers away from the meteorite belt, and suddenly expanded from the initial size of a marble to a diameter of 50 meters away.

In the next moment, a long shuttle with a black body appeared out of the light circle out of thin air.Unbelievably, the aperture seemed to be a blue mirror, and the black shuttle emerged from the blue mirror as if it had emerged from the bottom of the lake, while the other side of the blue mirror was empty, and the picture looked very strange.

Just right, the diameter of the blue aperture is slightly larger than the maximum diameter of the black shuttle.

When the eighteen long whip-like objects behind the black shuttle quickly passed through the blue light circle, the blue light circle suddenly shrank to a small light spot and gradually disappeared.

The jet-black long shuttle is round at the top and flat at the bottom, with a pointed head and a big buttocks. It is 120 meters long and 50 meters high. There is no gap in the whole body, and there is no light at all.

There is an empty area inside the black shuttle, more than 100 square meters and ten meters high, with only a faint light projected from the zenith, which is slightly dim.

In the middle is a futon, on which sits a young man with a fairy air.The boy is about fifteen years old, with long black hair in a high bun, wearing a silver crown, showing heroic thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing a milky white simple gown, sitting in meditation with five hearts facing upwards, and his slight breathing is almost inaudible.

The eighteen long whips behind the jet-black shuttle quickly formed a fixed umbrella shape like a jellyfish advancing in the sea, followed by a white light that spread rapidly in all directions.

"Warning! Warning! An unknown group of obstacles is found nearby! Please evacuate urgently!" A harsh siren sounded in the cabin.

Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows thickly, connected to the operating system of the transport spirit ship with his mind, and saw the loofah meteorite belt scanned by the radar, which was less than five kilometers away from the spirit ship.

Mo Xuan gasped, two drops of cold sweat slowly slipped from Mo Xuan's forehead.In this endless void, five kilometers is not much different from five millimeters. The spirit ship driven by Mo Xuan is only the lowest-level void transport spirit ship. Its defense is very weak and its attack power is almost non-existent. Big and small meteorites, that is the destruction of the ship!

After two hundred years of hard work, Mo Xuan finally succeeded in crossing the gap between immortals and mortals half a year ago, and became an immortal. However, due to the extreme lack of resources, he was far from enough to create his own fairy garden.

Xianyuan is equivalent to a miniature world, self-sufficient, can cross the void, even digest and absorb void meteorites, and increase the speed of cultivation.

According to the classification of the Qingyuan Small Immortal Realm, Mo Xuan is only a half-immortal now, and he is considered a real immortal if he owns the Immortal Garden.Without the support of the fairy garden, Mo Xuan is waiting to die in this endless void!

Mo Xuan, who had just walked through the gate of hell, wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and took a deep breath. At this moment, he recalled Teacher Kong's earnest exhortations and admonitions before departure, and the repeater was like repeating in his mind.

"Xuan'er, there are too many unknowns and too many dangers in the void. Our Qingyuan Little Immortal Realm has been exploring for 1 years and it is only the tip of the iceberg. This is your first experience, so you must be careful and careful. Don't make ultra-long-distance leaps, slow down, anyway, time is of little significance to us immortals, safety first in everything, remember! Remember!"

At the beginning of Mo Xuan's departure, he was both excited and walking on thin ice. This is a spaceship!It is estimated that there will be no chance to ride once in a lifetime on the earth, let alone drive the vertical and horizontal void in person.

But Mo Xuan moved forward cautiously in the endless void, leaping a short distance every half an hour, and then advancing again, leaping, advancing, leaping... half a year was gone, during which there was nothing but darkness and darkness, always the same In the endless dark void, it would be nice to have a few twinkling stars.Mo Xuan's limited patience gradually ran out, and he forgot Mr. Kong's warnings, and directly started the ultra-long-distance random transition, running around in the void like headless flies, trying his luck.

You can't blame Mo Xuan for being impatient. In order to cultivate him into a fairy as soon as possible, the family really wanted to break one copper plate and use it as two. Harvest, provide Mo Xuan with an extra ration for cultivating immortals.

That's been going on for more than 200 years!

Ordinary people in the Qingyuan Little Immortal Realm can hardly live longer than three hundred years without disease or disaster.

Mo Xuan's parents had grayed their heads a long time ago and suffered from injuries all over their bodies.The same goes for other uncles and aunts.Grandparents can no longer walk normally, and can only sit in wheelchairs. They are not willing to be idle, and help with housework with their hands every day!
Also because of Moxuan, the family has not had any extra money for the new generation of the family to go to elementary school for the past 200 years. They started working in Lingtian at a young age, and it is difficult to marry a wife when they grow up. A few Mohist men They are all single when they are over a hundred years old, and there are even more bachelors who are five or sixty years old, which directly leads to the fact that the Mohist school has grown and developed for 60 years, but it is still underpopulated.

It is not such an exaggeration in this Qingyuan small fairy world to achieve Taoism and ascend to heaven alone, but a fairy is still very helpful to the family!But that has to be a fairy!

It's just a student of the Taiyuan Academy who can cultivate immortals, but it doesn't help the family, but it is a bottomless pit.It is difficult for a Mohist man to marry a daughter-in-law, one of which is not being able to afford the dowry, and the other is that if a girl marries into the Mohist family, she will have to work hard for two or three hundred years to provide money for Moxuan to cultivate immortality, and two or three hundred years for an ordinary woman is a whole lifetime ah.Ordinary families are reluctant to have their daughters marry into the Mo family and suffer.Of course, there are also people with a long-term vision who are willing to marry their daughters to the Mo family, after all, they are only a minority.

Only when Mo Xuan truly becomes a fairy can he truly help the family!
There is a panacea in the Taiyuan Academy. The panacea for rejuvenation is too expensive, but the medicine for prolonging life is not too expensive!So as soon as Mo Xuan became a fairy, he hurriedly went to the void to pick up waste and work.If he wandered around in the void for ten or eight years, his grandparents would probably be gone already!Mo Xuan had no choice but to make an ultra-long-distance leap and fight hard.

Mo Xuan looked at the meteorite belt that was close at hand and was afraid for a while. The immortal took life and death very lightly, but he carried the whole family on his back. If he was killed by a meteorite for no reason, all the hard work of the family for more than 200 years would be wiped out. drift!
Mo Xuan patted his chest and exhaled heavily, he was lucky again.

First shit luck!

Mo Xuan was originally an ordinary third-year student on earth. He rushed home under an umbrella in a thunderstorm, but a bolt of lightning struck him. Luckily, he didn't die, but his soul went out of his body and somehow traveled to this green place where the law manifests the sage. Yuan Xiaoxianjie, possessed by Mo Xuan, a five-year-old boy from the Mo family, was reborn.

Daoism manifests the holiness, sounds awesome!In the world of immortal heroes, flying through the clouds and riding the fog, living forever, riding a fairy ship across the world, it is indeed very beautiful.However, Mo Xuan complained countless times in his heart that there must be something wrong with the way he opened his world, and this Qingyuan Little Immortal World is too poor!
That's right, it's poor!

It is impossible for everyone to cultivate immortality; it is also impossible for anyone who has the talent to cultivate immortality to cultivate immortality!There must be that spot for cultivating immortals!Dare to cultivate immortality privately, three words - kill without mercy!

How do you get the quota?take an exam!

What is the test?The classics of Taoism handed down by the three Taoist monarchs.It can only be read, not repaired!

Candidate geometry? Children under the age of 25 can take the exam, and there are hundreds of thousands of candidates in a county.

How many places?There is an examination every year, and only the top three in each county are taken.

Mo Xuan's eyes were full of tears. He hadn't finished the nine-year compulsory education yet, so he had to hang his head and buttocks again. He studied hard for ten years in wind and rain, but he still lost his name.Classical Chinese texts were always Mo Xuan's weakness, let alone such profound Taoist classics, there was nothing he could do about it.

You can retake the exam, but if you still fail at the age of 25, you will never have the opportunity.

There are hundreds of thousands of candidates in a county, and only the top three are admitted every year, and the backlog is accumulated year after year, and there are even more masters.Mo Xuan is very aware of how much he weighs. Although he was among the top three in his class from elementary school to the third grade of junior high school, he is also considered to be in the top [-] in school, but it is good to be in the top [-] in the district, and at most in the entire county. top thousand.

And striving to be the top three among the hundreds of thousands of candidates, Mo Xuan said in his heart: I'd better just go home and farm.

But every time he remembered that his half-brother had given him the place in the junior school with tears in his eyes, Mo Xuan could only grit his teeth and persist silently!

Mo Xuan's family is very small, with only [-] mu of Grade C spiritual fields and [-] acres of Grade B spiritual fields.

Class C fertile land can only grow some low-level spiritual vegetables and spiritual grains, which can only be used to satisfy hunger. It is the most inferior field in the Qingyuan Small Immortal Realm.

B-level spiritual fields are better than C-level spiritual fields, and can grow some low-level elixir, which is the main source of finance for most families in Qingyuan Xiaoxianjie.

On top of the second-level spiritual field, there is also a first-level spiritual field, which can be used to grow some more precious elixir. Only the prefect can have a certain number of acres.

And these three grades of Lingtian, A, B, and C, are shabby enough for the Qingyuan Xiaoxianjie in the fairyland category.You must know that in the real Little Fairy World, only the ground-level spiritual fields and the better heaven-level spiritual fields can be called real spiritual fields, and the three grades of A, B, and C can only be regarded as green vegetation.

There are only 63 members of the Mo family, which is not even ranked in the village.

And going to elementary school requires paying high tuition fees. The Moxuan family can only afford one child to go to school. For this reason, the whole family has to tighten their belts and eat hungry meals. If Moxuan can give up easily, The only way is to grit your teeth and fight together with hundreds of thousands of children for that elusive celestial fate!

Fortunately, Mo Xuan has a huge advantage that all earth traversals have-three hundred Tang poems and Song poems!Mo Xuan had already memorized it fluently when he was in elementary school.

In this small fairy world of Qingyuan where Taoism manifests its holiness, studying Taoism classics is the kingly way, and reciting poems and making right can only be regarded as not doing business properly.But there is such a Confucian Immortal in Taiyuan College who loves to recite poems and fight against each other. Hearing that Mo Xuan made it, ahem, the pirated version of "Yan Suo Pond Willow" is absolutely amazing. He made a special trip down to the mortal world to summon Mo Xuan.

Blessed to the soul, Mo Xuan presented a few famous poems by Li Taibai, the poet fairy, euphemistically called, self-created!

Immortal Kong was shocked at the time, and kept patting Mo Xuan's shoulder, almost breaking Mo Xuan's shoulder blades, causing Mo Xuan to grin his teeth.

In the big exam that year, Kong Xianren surrendered his status and became the chief examiner of Mo Xuan's Qingshan County.

That year, Mo Xuan happened to be No.3, successfully entered the Tai Academy for further studies, and worshiped Kong Xianren as his teacher.No matter what others say in private, Mo Xuan finally took the first step of cultivating immortality.

However, more difficult is yet to come!
(End of this chapter)