Chapter 22: Cultivating Feathers
"Hehe, apprentice, don't feel sorry for the teacher, the Taoist feather, that is, the ascension, the teacher will be feathered into an immortal, fly to the sky, practice your martial arts well, it may really benefit the common people, it is unknown!"
"Master, do you have any unfinished business, tell the apprentice, apprentice, I will definitely help you complete it in the future!"
Xiu Yuan looked at the top of his head, as if he wanted to see the outside world.
"Apprentice, if you go outside in the future, go to the place where the teacher once practiced, there, the second branch hall, and leave a few things for the teacher, maybe it will be useful to you, alas, it's a pity, you can't eat a real barbecue again, and then take a look at the world outside......... apprentice, don't be sad, the teacher is already over ninety years old, and he can't die young......... Master, disciple from ...... Your true biography is finally ......... Is it not to let it ...... Lost...... Now...... Disciple...... Is...... Eclosion......! ”
Mo Jun lowered his head, he didn't hear Xiu Yuan say anything for a long time, he raised his head and looked at Xiu Yuan's eyes, but those eyes had lost focus.
Taoist Xiuyuan has finished his life, and Mo Jun doesn't even know where his master is and where the fairy town is.
………
"Guo Jing, do you say that Master's body can be cremated here?"
"Definitely not, although there are facilities to purify the air here, but, theoretically, it is still a confined space!"
Picking up Xiu Yuan's corpse, Mo Jun sent him back to his residence, laid him flat on the bed, and tidied up his robes for him.
"Master, you and I meet in Pingshui, you will not give up, and teach the disciples what they have learned, but now that you are staying in this underground residence, the apprentice can't even solve a place for you to be buried, so you can rest here for the time being, and when the door is opened, I will definitely find a piece of feng shui treasure for you, so that you can enter the earth for peace!"
"Mo Jun, in this underground residence, there are body bags and morgues, if you leave it alone like this, your master's corpse will soon decay!"
"Is there really one?"
"Yes!"
"Then you're going to get it, why are you standing stupidly?"
"Because you didn't ask, and you didn't ask!"
"Oh, you're back to normal again, so go get it!"
"Okay!"
Using a body bag to hold Xiuyuan's body, Mo Jun hugged him and followed Guo Jing to the morgue.
It is estimated that the original design was designed to accommodate a large number of people, so all kinds of facilities were complete.
Closing the ice drawer, Mo Jun felt a little lost, for more than two years, he got along with Xiu Yuan day and night, this cheap master, although it seems to be a little out of tune, but when he taught Mo Jun martial arts, he was very careful and serious, and his own skills were all passed on to Mo Jun.
Half a day later, the Mo army came back to his senses from the feathering of Xiuyuan and returned to the crack again.
Regarding Xiu Yuan's poisoning and death, he was a little worried: "It seems that you need to prepare some iron nails and other things, the environment here is no longer safe!" ”
"You're right, for these highly poisonous things, it's better to use long-range strikes!"
"It's also a long-range strike, I only have iron nails, and even the number of iron nails is not much!"
Guo Jing looked at the iron nail in Mo Jun's hand: "A weapon like yours is very simple, I can make it, even a real projectile weapon!" ”
Mo Jun almost burst into tears: "Why didn't you say it earlier?" ”
"You didn't ask, you didn't ask!"
“……… You......... Okay, I'm asking for ......... now Well, no, it's a request, you see, to make it like this........."
Mo Jun drew the shape of a flying nail on the ground, three inches long and one centimeter thick, and the whole was triangular, twisted like a spiral.
"Do you see?"
"Understand, a flying nail like yours is the most conducive to projectile shape, its spiral shape can be conducive to the passage of airflow, and make the nail body rotate in the air, and the probability of being affected by the airflow is smaller!"
"You just say if you can make it, right?"
"Yes, and I will make the most conducive spiral airflow groove for ejection according to your needs!"
"That's great, Guo Jing, you are really my right-hand man, I love you so much, how long do you need to make it?"
"Robots are not organisms, they can't love humans, and in the underground dwellings, there are special tool and utility workshops, which can be made quickly, but there is no heat for smelting, so there will be errors!"
"That's about it, you can do it now, by the way, give me the two crystals too!"
"Okay!"
Taking out the crystals, Guo Jing turned around and left, and Mo Jun took the two crystals and sat down cross-legged, ready to absorb the aura of the crystals.
"Well, no, I have to go back first and tell my parents!"
Back at home, Mo Tian was sitting in the living room drinking tea, and when he saw his son coming back, he put down the teacup in his hand.
"Son, come and sit down, let's talk!"
"Ah, Dad, I didn't do anything!"
Mo Jun almost urinated, in the past, Mo Tian's situation like this indicated that he was going to be beaten fat.
"Hehe, don't be nervous, it's okay, it's just a chat!"
"Oh, then you can say it!"
Mo Jun sat down on the sofa and looked at his Lao Tzu with some apprehension.
"There's nothing wrong with it, it's just that there are some dangerous things coming in in this underground dwelling, Dad reminds you, if you're outside, be careful!"
Mo Jun breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, Dad, that's what you're talking about, I'm coming back to tell you and Mom, even at home, be careful, close the doors and windows, try not to open the windows, now, these flying insects, snakes and ants that come in have signs of evolution and have become quite dangerous, and my sister, you must also be careful!" ”
"Well, these, which doctor has already told me, I heard that a Taoist priest was stung by something, how is he?"
It seems that the doctor did not say anything about the fact that Xiu Yuan has been feathered.
"It's already feathered and ascended!"
"Ah......... How...... What's wrong? ”
"Oh, it's dead!"
"Oh my God, what is it, so toxic?"
"It should be the North African fat-tailed scorpion, its venom is too large, and the cultivation of the edge delays the treatment time!"
Regarding the death of the master, Mo Jun didn't want to say too much, but just said it all at once, so as not to ask Mo Tian about it.
"By the way, Dad, if something happens, I'm in the northeast corner of the residence!"
"Well, be careful out there!"
"Hmm!"
Out of his own door, the Mo army walked towards the crack.
"It's strange, what's wrong with Dad today, so abnormal?"
Regarding Mo Tian's abnormality, it is because of the maintenance engineer of the military factory, today he came over and found Mo Tian, saying that he took a fancy to Mo Jun's character, and wanted him and his two daughters to move around more, the meaning of which is self-evident, Mo Tian was stunned by happiness at once, and he never dreamed that his son, who was out of tune, would have such a favored day.
Back at the crack, Mo Jun began his cultivation path, and continued to absorb the aura in the crystals, the last two crystals were much larger than the previous ones, and Mo Jun estimated that if he absorbed them all, his internal force would be close to twenty points.
When he finished absorbing the two crystals, it happened that Guo Jing also came back.
"Guo Jing, how much does my internal strength have reached now?"
"Twenty-two, the force value is forty-four!"
"Hehehe, hehehe, hahaha, it seems that I have estimated correctly, a little internal force can increase the force value by two points, and I have reached forty points of force value now, and I am barely a master, right?"
"For the current society, he is not a master!"
"Ah, why?"
"Because there's a gun!"
Mo Jun knelt down directly: "Guo Jing, can you not hit me, there are guns and guns, I still have nails, and I still have internal strength, do they have them?" ”
"I don't know!"
"You...... You, you, hey, you're so easy to talk to death, what about the flying nails? ”
Guo Jing flicked open the dark compartment on his chest, and inside, there was a box full of flying nails.
"Take it out and let me try it!"
Guo Jing took out the box and handed it to Mo Jun, he couldn't wait to take out one and watch it carefully.
I have to say that robots are much more rigorous than humans in doing things, and the flying nails created by Guo Jing's hands make Mo Jun feel comfortable just by looking at them.
The length and thickness of each flying nail are almost identical, and the spiral groove on it is like being made of a mold, with a sharp end, shining with cold light, and it looks like it has been carefully polished, and the material of these flying nails seems to have been cut from a stainless steel shelf, and the weight is about five times that of the iron nail.
Looking at these flying nails, Mo Jun counted them and found that there were a hundred in this box.
"Guo Jing, you went for four or five days, and you made a hundred flying nails?"
"No, a total of 600 sticks, three boxes, and a day!"
Only then did Mo Jun notice the box in his hand, and he found that the box seemed to be leather, with a concave shape on one side, and the overall thickness was about four inches, close to a foot in length, and each flying nail was inserted in the box, which was extremely tight, so running and jumping would not affect the flying nails in the box.
"You see, the box has a belt that can be tied around the waist and won't affect any of your aggressive movements!"
Mo Jun liked it to death, so he couldn't put it down and tied the box around his waist, and then pulled out an iron nail and raised his hand to throw it out.
"Ding!"
A frog that had just poked its head out was nailed directly to the stone wall at the edge of the crack.
Due to the great force of the flying nails, after shooting through the frog, they shot deep into the stone wall.
The frog spun and fell, fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and died.
"Guo Jing, do you think this frog is poisonous?"
"No, it's just three times bigger, and nothing else has changed!
"Okay, I'll eat it today!"
"It can give you a little bit of internal strength!"
………
On this day, Mo Jun took Guo Jing with him, and before he arrived at the door of the house, he heard the screams of his mother Zhao Hong.
"Ah, there are snakes!"
When the Mexican army heard it, an arrow step appeared not far from the door of the house.
At this time, he saw his mother Zhao Hong, standing on the steps in front of the door with a pale face, and two meters away from her, a big black and white snake was crawling.
"Mom, don't move, don't move!"
After Zhao Hong heard it, he stood still, and at this time, there was a noise at the door of the house, and Mo Jun estimated that it was his father, who heard the cry and was about to open the door and come out.
Raise your hand and throw out a flying nail, "Bang!" With a bang, the door panel was nailed to the door frame, and Mo Tian's action of opening the door also came to an abrupt end.
"Bang!"
Another flying nail nailed the snake's head directly to the floor in front of the door, and the snake's body struggled for a while, and then it died completely.
Mo Jun walked up the steps and hugged Zhao Hong: "Mom, don't be afraid, it's okay, the snake is dead!" ”
"Oh, really dead?"
"Don't worry, Mom, my son can still lie to you, we have something good to eat tonight!"
"Ah, son, you're not going to eat it, are you?"
Zhao Hong pointed to the dead snake.
Guo Jing pulled out the flying nail and mentioned the big snake: "This is the protected species of the Shenzhou Alliance, the bulging-bellied giant viper, before it evolved, it was extremely poisonous, and now, it has also evolved, its toxin, it is estimated that even the whale will not be spared if you bite it!" ”
"Guo Jing, you're enough! It's the right thing to do! ”
"Don't worry, Mom, snake meat is quite delicious, and its meat is non-toxin, and it has great benefits for the body after eating!"
Guo Jing looked at the worried Zhao Hong: "Mo Jun is right, its high-quality protein can bring great benefits to human beings!" ”
Although Zhao Hong doesn't believe in his son, he is convinced of the robot's words, who calls it a high-tech product.
"Oh, that's okay, that's okay, we'll eat it at night, who told it to scare me!"