Chapter Seventy-Three: Worship

Liulian Mountain Cemetery is located in the Liulian Mountain Scenic Area in the west of Jingnan City, when this cemetery was originally set up, it was only in the suburbs, but because in recent years, the Jingnan Municipal Government has vigorously developed the construction of the new area in the west of the city, and the Liulian Mountain has also been included in the urban area and has become a part of the city.

But even so, the cemetery is still sparsely populated under normal circumstances, and now it is close to midnight, and there is not even a single figure in sight, which seems extremely quiet and gloomy.

Fang Mo walked into the entrance of the cemetery group, walked quickly to a tomb near the mountainside, and put down the things he was carrying.

It was a bag of incense and candles, paper money, and some ordinary offerings.

Even though it has entered the era of the Great Galaxy Xiuzhen for more than 1,000 years, some traditions have not changed, and the people of the Huaxia ethnic group will still welcome the New Year on the first day of the lunar calendar every year, and will still shine candles, paper money, and place sacrifices when worshipping their ancestors.

Fang Mo lit the incense candle and began to burn paper money one by one.

The flames dispelled the darkness near the cemetery and illuminated the small letters carved on the tombstones of the current tombs.

"The tomb of the father, the mother and the same mountain, and Zhou Qi."

This is the tomb of Fang Mo's parents.

At first, this was just Zhou Qi's tomb, and when Fang Tongshan died four years later, according to his deathbed will, he was also buried in it, and now it has become a common tomb for the two.

In the years when his mother just died, Fang Mo was taken by Fang Tongshan to worship every year, and later Fang Tongshan also passed away, and he was a little older, so he insisted on worshipping himself every year.

It's been twelve years since then.

Kneeling in front of the tomb, burning paper money while looking at the tombstone, Fang Mo's face did not have much sadness.

In fact, he didn't have a deep impression of his mother Zhou Qi, and he could even say that he didn't have an impression, after all, when Zhou Qi died, he was less than two years old.

As for his father Fang Tongshan, he has been living a muddy life in the next few years, and Fang Mo's impression of him is that he has a bitter face and gloomy clouds all day long, and he borrows wine to drown his sorrows when he has nothing to do, and he is even more sick for more than a year, and he can't do anything.

If it weren't for the fact that the family could afford to hire a housekeeping robot at that time, Fang Mo would even have to take care of him many times.

Of course, Fang Tongshan is still very good to Fang Mo, and the few sweet memories when he was a child were all left by Fang Tongshan taking him to play in places like amusement parks, so that Fang Mo's feelings for him were naturally deeper than that of his mother Zhou Qi.

But anyway, twelve years have passed, and no matter how much emotion there is, it has actually faded a lot.

Fang Mo has survived alone all these years, knows more about the world, and understands more about his father's pain back then, but in fact, he is sympathizing with him more often.

"If it weren't for those damn interstellar pirates, my mother wouldn't have died, and my father wouldn't have gone with him, I would have lived in a relaxed, happy family by now."

Fang Mo sighed, threw the last piece of paper money into the fire, then folded his hands and respectfully kowtowed three times to the tombstone.

"Dad, Mom, let me tell you the good news, I earned 280,000 yuan in one day today. Although there is still a lot of arrears left by you, at the current rate of earning, I think it will not take long for all the arrears to be paid off, and you don't have to worry about this anymore. ”

"In addition, as soon as today passes, I will officially turn eighteen years old, and I am now basically sure that the problem of the sword qi in my body has also been solved, I will live a good life, and I will become stronger and stronger. Perhaps, when the time comes, I will have a chance to become a monk stronger than you, Mom. ”

"Also, I met a girl, her name is Su Fang, she is a very interesting girl, she ......"

……

Fang Mo just knelt in front of the tomb and babbled.

Growing up, he would only say these words in front of his parents' graves, and other times, in front of anyone, he would hide them in his heart.

Because he knew that these words meant nothing to other people, and no one would like to hear other people tell tragic stories in front of him to gain sympathy, and he didn't need them.

Only in front of his parents' graves will he let go of himself and chatter.

After chattering like this for a while, rambling about what had happened to him for a while, Fang Mo stood up, patted the dust on his legs, and turned around to leave.

Today is actually not Fang Tongshan and Zhou Qi's death day, but it is Fang Mo's birthday.

It just so happened that he received a big order today and made a lot of money that he had never thought of before, so Fang Mo hurried over to inform his parents of the good news.

He wasn't bragging.

When Fang Tongshan died, he owed a total of 1.47 million federal coins.

Although Fang Mo has been saving money all these years, after all, he is too young, his own ability is insufficient, and his ability to earn money is of course insufficient, and he only paid back 180,000 yuan when he worked hard before.

But after meeting Zheng Xuan and finding the job of Zhengde Martial Arts Gym sparring, the speed of making money has accelerated a lot, and he has repaid more than 110,000 yuan in the past year.

But this still can't be compared with the last month or so.

Ever since he met Sword, Fang Mo's luck seemed to have changed a lot all of a sudden.

first got 50,000 from Wang Shao, and then 200,000 from Zhuo Yan, and after meeting Feng Xiaoge, he got half of the compensation for the "Thick Earth" flying sword from him, as well as the 190,000 earned by cooperating with him these days, plus 280,000 today.

In just over a month, Fang Mo actually earned more than 700,000 in one go!

Oh yes, and after knowing the Su Fang, because he won 50,000 points for the grand prize of that competition.

Added up, Fang Mo has recently earned nearly 800,000 in one go!

This speed of making money was completely unimaginable to Fang Mo before.

I have to say that after knowing Wang Shao, Zhuo Yan and Feng Xiaoge, the children of rich families, with their relationship, the chance of earning money is obviously much greater than before.

Of course, the premise of this issue is that he must have the ability to make money.

And this ability, apparently, came from meeting Sword.

Every time he thought of this, even though he knew that Sword was a galaxy A-class wanted criminal and a demon who had killed thousands of people with his own hands, Fang Mo was still full of gratitude to him.

Anyway, he's dead, and it doesn't matter if he's grateful.

In short, even if he wants to keep some money for daily use and post-graduation expenses, Fang Mo can still take out 600,000 yuan for repayment, so that the current arrears are only 580,000.

And if he can maintain the current rate of making money, he can even do it in a month.

"Hmm...... Shouldn't Feng Xiaoge's kid be given a little higher intermediary commission? Fang Mo touched his chin and thought about it.

Previously, he set a 15% intermediary share for Feng Xiaoge, but now that he thinks about it, it seems a bit too low.

This kid has a wide range of connections, and he has earned so much in a short period of time, if he can make more efforts, he will only earn money faster.

Giving him a little higher intermediary commission can also make him work harder.

"But before that, I have to improve my strength first. Not only the ability to design and repair the core circle, but also his own personal strength. ”

Fang Mo spread his hands flatly, his mind moved, and his inner breath flowed rapidly in the meridians, and a complete magic circle had been completed after a while.

This magic circle was what he thought of today when he was helping Ma Yuanning improve the flying sword.

It was a brand new circle, unlike anything he had learned before.

Prior to this, although he was able to repair and improve the core circle, it was all based on the original circle.

And this magic circle is completely based on his own cognition, completely redesigned.

There may be some references, but it's not the same as any circle.

Judging from the fact that the inner breath light emitted from the palm of his hand was flickering and flickering, and the vitality energy absorbed from the surrounding space was also intermittent, it was certain that this magic circle was obviously not perfect, and the star rating of the magic circle was not high.

But as the first time that Fang Mo independently designed a magic circle, this magic circle can operate normally and play the role that Fang Mo expected, it is already a great success.

Because this means that Fang Mo now really has the ability to independently design the core magic circle.

It was something he had to do.

Not only because it is easier to make money by designing a magic circle independently, but also because of the successful method of cultivating the human flying sword, it is more necessary to design the magic circle according to your own situation.

This is the conclusion that Sword Man focuses on.

In the past, when Sword was doing experiments on the refining of human flying swords, he used the human body for the experiment to rigidly put into the magic circle he designed.

Later, he found that the effect of this was far less than that designed by the experimenters themselves.

Because only the experimenter himself will best understand some details of his own state in all aspects, and will thoroughly grasp every bit of his body, so that he can design the most suitable and effective human body flying sword core circle according to the specific situation.

Therefore, the human bodies that Sword later captured for experiments were all monks who had a certain foundation of cultivation, and taught them the corresponding knowledge of the magic circle, and cultivated their ability to design their own magic circle.

But unfortunately, there are not many monks with the talent of magic circle design, and his experiment is not successful, but it has also accumulated a lot of experience for him, which is all placed in the sword man chapter.

Fang Mo didn't think he had the ability to independently design a new magic circle before, but today, because of Ma Yuanning's request, he tried to integrate the characteristics of the magic circle of the one-time flying sword into the core magic circle of that flying sword, but found that it was not as difficult as he imagined.

So he now naturally came up with the idea of designing a magic circle independently, and now if he tries to do so, although he can't say that he is completely successful, he can't say that he has failed.

"Well, I'll have to do more experiments in the future. Fortunately, doing experiments in the meridians in one's own body does not require spending money to buy materials to cast the sword body, and the experiment of doing the core circle is much simpler. ”

Fang Mo made a few more attempts, and sat down and improved the various immature places in this immature magic circle.

Sensing the modification of the magic circle, the speed and purity of the vitality energy attracted by the surrounding body changed accordingly, Fang Mo's heart suddenly moved, and a thought came to him.

"In the sword man chapter exercises left by Sword, it only records the effect of the human body flying sword inlaid with the magic circle after it is used, but if you follow his thinking, if the human body also applies the assistance of the magic circle when cultivating, it should also be assisted by the magic circle to take effect."