Chapter 3

Fengzimo sat for a long time in accordance with the guidance of Gongfa, concentrating on the energy of heaven and earth to refine his body. But this is the simplest step. Fengzimo did try several times, but failed.

"Alas The split emperor sighed and said, "it seems that the situation is really serious. No wonder I can't recover my mana all the time, and you can't practice it."

"What's the matter? Old Master. I thought I was stupid! " Wind son Mo don't understand ground say.

"There should be something wrong. Not only the gods have disappeared, but also the scattered energy between heaven and earth has basically disappeared. Unless it is possible in some hidden places, it is impossible to practice in ordinary places." He explained.

"I'll do it! What is this? I won't play any more. Let me out, old man. "

Light flash, wind son Mo sat back to the bed.

Split the emperor silently thinking, the solution. Not only fengzimo wants to practice, but also he wants to find a way to recover his strength. After thinking about it, he thought that the most possible way at present was to absorb the atomic energy in high-grade metal materials, as it is today. Although it is very little, it is also better than nothing. By absorbing atomic energy, you can gradually recover some mana. At the same time, you can transfer the energy to fengzimo, so that he can start to practice.

So split the son of heaven will tell his analysis of the wind son mo.

"You mean to eat drill rod?"

"The drill rod effect is too bad, the best is gold!" He said.

Listen to crack the son of heaven, wind son Mo almost jumped up again“ I'll pay the boss a drill rod tomorrow. Do you want to eat it? You think I'm big! When I have surplus food! Also want to eat gold... "Think of his card three digit balance, wind son Mo is speechless.

As the old saying goes, the hero can't be defeated by a penny. The split emperor has been working hard for a long time, and he doesn't know what to say. If he does something, the split emperor can't do it.

Fidgety wind son Mo, boring turned on the TV.

Split son suddenly came to the spirit, excited said: "son Mo, lottery, lottery..."! I can cheat. I think I should be able to control the lottery number. If we win the lottery, we can buy gold! "

"This..." Fengzimo has the feeling of ten thousand grass mud horses galloping. Although it's ridiculous, Liuhe riyuejing, which is engraved in his mind, is also full of attraction to him. A little thought, the wind son Mo feel also really nothing, also can't be regarded as what is the evil business.

Realizing the recognition of fengzimo, he said, "tomorrow you will let me absorb it again as I did last time, and I can control the lottery result with the mana of recovery."

"Also want to eat one, you are really..." the breeze son Mo feels that he is reasonable, but the word has been poor.

Early the next morning, fengzimo, with a black face, bargained for two drill rods from the dealer. One was installed on the excavator, and the other was put aside. After a busy day in the sun, it was not easy to wait until the sun was setting. After putting away the excavator, he went to the rod and put his hand on it. Fengzimo said in his heart: "let's go, old man!".

There was a flash of light from the hammer mark on the wrist. A warm heat passed through the hand, and the metal luster on the surface of the drill rod faded. A breeze blew by, and it was scattered in piles like weathering.

"Ha ha... Ha..." the emperor said with a smile“ Although the amount is small, but the feeling of restoring strength is very comfortable

"Well, but don't stand me up! When the time comes, the key moment will be lost! " Wind son Mo don't trust of say“ Don't worry, don't worry! Although the recovery is not much, one use is enough. " Split the emperor on the difference beat chest guarantee.

Today is Tuesday. Fengzimo hurried to the street, found a small shop to eat a bowl of noodles, and hurried to the lottery betting station.

"Double color ball machine choose 1 note, double shot 5 times." The wind son Mo "natural and unrestrained" ground takes out 10 yuan money.

With the lottery, fengzimo went back to the rental house. Crack son to wind son Mo asked clear lottery time, began to prepare.

"Zimo, five minutes before the lottery, use your hand as close to the power outlet as possible." He said when he was ready.

"Yes, yes." Fengzimo turns on the TV and rubs his hands to relieve his tension.

Time is approaching, the host has begun to introduce today's notary, wind son Mo went to the wall of a socket side, will cover the hand above. The light of the hammer slowly lit up and extended along the socket hole. The hand uploads the light warm feeling, the wind son Mo another hand is holding the lottery ticket, stares at the television screen.

"The machine has started, and the ball begins to come out... No.2, No.03, No.17, No.33, No.19, No.06, six red balls have come out." Excited, nervous... The palms of fengzimo's hands are soaked with sweat. It's all the same!

"The following is the blue ball, the number of the blue ball in this issue is No. 11..." with the host's voice, fengzimo nervously faces the display at the bottom of the screen and carefully checks the winning number again. At this time, the wind son Mo just completely believe split emperor.

The light on the hand slowly darkened down, split the emperor slightly weak said: "far away from some, almost uncontrollable." Mana is transmitted through the electric field in the power grid to search for the horn shaker and affect the result, which is still very expensive for the current split emperor. But fortunately, it's successful. After that, you can eat more and make up for it.

"Ha ha, ha ha..." thinking of a lot of money, Feng Zimo said with a silly smile.

Feel the wind son Mo in the heart of the infinite wanton, this time it's the turn to crack the son of heaven speechless. A little thought, split the emperor said: "Zi Mo, don't hurry to be happy, isn't it money? If you set foot on the road of cultivation, you will not be short of money. Now, you need to think about the future! Now I don't know what's wrong with the cultivation world. In order to avoid trouble, we'd better hide it first, and we can't be too ostentatious. "

The wind son Mo is not stupid, also understand dull sound rich, the truth of money. After thinking about it for a while, I decided that I was alone and had enough money for my family. Now that I have money, I can roam in the rivers and lakes. How could it not be the life I once yearned for! When I thought of it, I took out my mobile phone and called my boss to quit his job. Then I packed my luggage briefly. Besides bedding, there was nothing bigger.

The next morning, after sleeping enough, kaitianzi put fengzimo's poor luggage into his own black space, and set foot on the journey with one person and one hammer.

Take a bus to Hangzhou and take a taxi to the prize center. Handed in the application form, under the leadership of the staff to do a new bank card, after checking and approval, it took half a day to get it done. Not yet out of the gate of the award center, a group of people gathered around, there are interviews, there are talks about donations! Fengzimo, who grew up in the welfare center, decided to donate part of his money as soon as he was soft hearted. Under the strong persuasion of kaitianzi, he got out of the crowd and drove away quickly.

Fengzimo thinks that the old man's words are quite reasonable. On the one hand, he is in urgent need of funds to start cultivation. On the other hand, his ability is limited. If he wants to help his younger brothers and sisters in the welfare home, he really can't believe where the money will be used after he gives it to them.

As a result, fengzimo began to buy a lot of clothes, toys and books for the children in the welfare home, and then returned to the welfare home. Although there is no warmth from parents in the welfare home, and not every staff member is so careful and loving, the dean's mother still makes fengzimo full of respect and love. When he was just sent to the welfare home by his adoptive father's younger brother, it was the careful care of the dean's mother that helped fengzimo rebuild her confidence in life. When I was a child, the mischievous fengzimo worried the dean's mother. With a sense of gratitude in her heart, fengzimo often goes back to the welfare home to visit the elderly mother of the dean. When I left, I left another 5000 yuan for the dean's mother. It's not that fengzimo is stingy. I received more than 20 million bonus. However, it's not appropriate to stay too much. It's not easy to explain to the dean's mother. As long as I have time in the future, I'll just come back and have a look as much as before.