C3 You Can't Do It Without Money

Feng Zimo followed the guidance of the cultivation technique and sat cross-legged for a long time. He focused his mind and tried to communicate with the natural energy to temper his body. However, this was the simplest step. Feng Zimo had tried several times but failed.

"Ai!" Lieh Tianzi sighed and said. "It seems like the situation is really serious. No wonder I was unable to recover my magic power. You have no way to cultivate this cultivation technique. "

"What's going on? My son. I thought I was too stupid!" Feng Zimo said in confusion.

"Something must have happened. Not only did the gods disappear, but they also disappeared. The energy that has been dispersed from the world has basically disappeared as well, unless it's in some hidden blessed grotto-heaven, ordinary places simply can't be cultivated at all. " Lieh Tianzi explained.

"What the hell!? What is this? I'm not playing anymore. Let me out, my son. "

With a flash of light, Feng Zimo sat back down by the bed.

Lieh Tianzi silently thought of a solution. It wasn't just Feng Zimo who wanted to cultivate. He also wanted to find a way to recover his strength. After thinking about it for a while, Lieh Tianzi felt that the most possible way at the moment was to do the same thing as today. Absorbing the atomic energy in the high level metal matter, although it was negligible, However, it was still better than nothing. By absorbing the atomic energy, he could gradually recover some of his magic power. At the same time, he could transfer the energy to Feng Zimo. This would allow him to start his path of cultivation.

Therefore, Lieh Tianzi told Feng Zimo his analysis.

"You mean you want to eat the brazier?"

"The effect of the stick is too bad. It would be best if it was gold!" Lieh Tianzi said.

After hearing what Lieh Tianzi said, Feng Zimo almost jumped up again. "I still have to compensate the boss with a rod tomorrow. Do you think you still want to eat it? Do you think I am a rich person!? Do you think I have leftovers!? You still want to eat gold. . . " Feng Zimo was speechless when he thought of his three-digit balance.

As the saying goes, it's hard to turn a hero into a penniless man. Lieh Tianzi had worked hard for a long time, but he did not know what to say. If he were to do some dirty work, Lieh Tianzi would not be able to do it.

Early the next morning, Feng Zimo had a dark expression on his face. After much haggling, he bought two braziers from the dealers and put one on the excavator. He put the other one aside. After working hard for the whole day under the sun, he finally managed to wait until the sun was about to set. After putting away the excavator, He walked to the shaft that he had put away and put his hand on it. Feng Zimo silently muttered in his heart, "My son, let's begin!"

The hammer mark on his wrist lit up. A warm feeling passed through his hand, and the metallic luster on the surface of the stick faded. A gentle breeze blew past and scattered into piles.

"Ha ha. . . " Lieh Tianzi smiled with satisfaction. "Although the amount is small, it feels very comfortable to recover strength. "

"That's good, but don't stand me up! At that time, drop the ball at the critical moment!" Feng Zimo said worriedly.

"Don't worry, don't worry! Although he didn't recover much, it was enough for him to use it once. " Lieh Tianzi almost patted his chest to guarantee.

Today was Tuesday. Feng Zimo hurriedly rushed to the street and found a small restaurant to eat a bowl of noodles. Then, he went to the lottery station in a hurry.

"Double Color Sphere Machine, choose 1 bet and double the bet by 5 times. " Feng Zimo "elegantly" took out 10 yuan.

After taking the lottery ticket, Feng Zimo returned to the rented house without stopping. Lieh Tianzi asked Feng Zimo about the time of the award ceremony and started to prepare.

"Zimo, five minutes before the award ceremony, use your hand to get close to the power socket as much as possible. " Lieh Tianzi said after he was ready.

"Yes, yes. " Feng Zimo turned on the TV and rubbed his hands to relieve his nervousness.

It was almost time. The host had started to introduce the notary for today. Feng Zimo walked to a socket by the wall and covered his hands with it. The light of the hammer slowly lit up and extended into the socket. A faint warm feeling came from his hand. Feng Zimo held the lottery ticket in his other hand and stared at the television screen.

"The machine has been turned on. The ball is starting. . . Number 28, Number 03, 17, 33 and 19. Number 06. Six red balls are out. " Excitement, nervousness. . . Feng Zimo's palms were soaked with sweat. Sure enough, it was the same!

"Next is the blue ball. This time, the blue ball number is Number 11. " Following the host's voice, Feng Zimo nervously looked at the display below the screen and carefully checked the winning number again. At this moment, Feng Zimo completely believed in Lieh Tianzi.

The light on his hand slowly dimmed. Lieh Tianzi said in a slightly weak voice, "It's a little far away. I almost couldn't control it. " The magic power was transmitted through the electric net. It was still a lot of energy for Lieh Tianzi to search for the rocker and affect the results. However, it was a good thing that he succeeded. In the future, he could just "eat" a little more and make up for it.

"Hehe, hehe. . . " Thinking of a large pile of cash, Feng Zimo stuck his saliva in the corner of his mouth and laughed foolishly.

Sensing Feng Zimo's endless lust in his heart, it was Lieh Tianzi's turn to be speechless this time. After thinking for a while, Lieh Tianzi said, "Zimo, don't be in a hurry to be happy. Isn't it just money? Once you embark on the path of cultivation, you won't lack money. Now. . . What you need to consider now is the future! I also don't know what problems have occurred in the cultivation world. In order to avoid any trouble, It's better for us to hide first, we can't show off too much. "

Feng Zimo wasn't stupid. He also understood the principle of making money without revealing anything. After thinking for a while, he decided. In any case, he was alone. He could feed his entire family by himself. Now that he had money, he could roam the Jianghu. He could do whatever he wanted. He took out his phone and called his boss to quit his job. Then, he simply packed up his luggage, except for the bedding. There was nothing else.

The next morning, after Lieh Tianzi had his fill of sleep, he put Feng Zimo's pitifully small luggage into his black space and each of them started their journey.

He took a taxi to Hangzhou and drove straight to the award ceremony center. He handed in the application form. Under the lead of the staff, he made a new bank card. After verification and approval, It took half a day to settle it. Before they left the entrance of the award receiving center, a group of people surrounded them. Some wanted to interview them, some wanted to discuss donations! Feng Zimo, who had grown up in the welfare center. When his heart softened, he planned to donate a portion of the money. Under Lieh Tianzi's great persuasion, Only then did he give up on the idea and crawl out of the crowd. He hailed a taxi and left quickly.

Feng Zimo felt that what my son said is quite reasonable. On one hand, I urgently need the funds to start cultivating. On the other hand, my abilities are limited. If I have the heart to help my younger brothers and sisters in the welfare institute, I really can't just casually trust those trash at the entrance to where they will use the money.

Thus, Feng Zimo started to buy a lot. He bought a bunch of clothes, toys, and books for the children in the welfare institute before returning to the welfare institute. Although the welfare institute didn't have the warmth of parents, it wasn't as caring and loving as every staff member. However, the dean's mother still filled Feng Zimo with respect and love. When his foster father's younger brother sent him to the welfare institute, it was the care and concern of the director's mother that helped Feng Zimo rebuild his confidence in life. When he was young, The naughty and mischievous Feng Zimo also made the principal's mother worry about him. She always had a sense of gratitude in her heart. Because of this, Feng Zimo often returned to the welfare institute to visit the gradually aging dean's mother.

When he left, he left another 5000 yuan for the Director's mother. It wasn't that Feng Zimo was stingy, but he received more than 20 million yuan as a reward. However, it would be inappropriate to keep too much money. It wouldn't be good to explain it to the Director's mother either. As long as he had time in the future, he would just come back more often to take a look.