That's right, money, money, Franklin, represents the equivalent of wealth.

Although it is cheesy, it is indeed something that cannot be missing anywhere, at least there is no money, and Dong Xuan can only take a look at these lofty knowledge.

It can be said that these ancient civilizations can exist tenaciously for hundreds of millions of years, even to the moment when the universe is destroyed, and the level of civilization shown in the early stage of destruction is naturally not comparable to that of a primary civilization like the earth.

It's not that these civilizations didn't have the simple early-made products that were used in the early days of development, but as mentioned before, the lack of timeline coordinates makes these more basic information missing.

In this way, the seemingly huge amount of high-end knowledge has completely become a castle in the air for Dong Xuan at this moment, seemingly lofty but completely unable to play any role.

"Sure enough, I still need to continue to raise the level of the Arcanist..."

Shaking his head, although he was very depressed, Dong Xuan also had to let go of this somewhat unsolvable problem first.

However, even if you don't consider the high-end technology that saves lives, it's clear that enough money is still the first thing he needs to think about at the moment.

Dong Xuan had to start seriously planning how to take advantage of this rare opportunity, to put it bluntly, how to use the almost endless inheritance knowledge to bring enough benefits to himself.

However, at the moment, this is undoubtedly very difficult.

Not to mention the difference in the technology tree, even the remaining technology in those technologies that belong to the mechanical civilization like the earth is too high-end to be used, as for the simplified version...

Not to mention whether this can be done in the actual situation, even if he really succeeds, without sufficient force to escort the premise, the benefits behind these achievements themselves represent great risks.

There are not just one or two nameless inventors in the United States who are hacked by monopoly predators every year...

Dong Xuan, who had a clear understanding of how many catties and taels he had, didn't want to be suddenly put into a sack one day, tied to stones, and thrown into the sea for reclamation.

"Let me flip through it, although the memories of the lower stages are basically missing, I don't believe that there is nothing that can be used now... Hey, this is..."

Suddenly, as if sensing something, Dong Xuan raised his head suddenly, his eyebrows furrowed.

Through the bathroom window, the whole sky outside seemed to appear like a burning cloud, revealing a scorching red, which is normal if it was evening, but it was morning!

"What's going on?"

Grabbing the bath towel, Dong Xuan rushed out of the bathroom and ran to the balcony in a few steps, and the scene of the entrance suddenly surprised him.

I saw that in the crimson sky, countless balls of light like meteors gradually filled the entire sky, and the number of these "meteors" covering almost the entire earth was so huge that anyone would be frightened!

Almost all observatories have received roaring and questioning phone calls, asking why the government has not received early warning from the observatories of such a large, even extinction-scale meteorite group.

However, this terrifying, the scene of the destruction of the world, which makes people think that human civilization will be destroyed in the next moment, appeared abruptly, disappeared faster, almost in the blink of an eye, just now it seemed that the entire sky was burning, and the next second it returned to its original peaceful blue appearance.

If it weren't for the fact that so many people around me saw it, everything just now was like a fleeting and ridiculous fantasy...

However, the corners of someone's mouth twitched violently as someone who knew very well that this was really not an illusion, and now he finally knew where the lost energies from the Arcanist Legacy had gone...

"God of wisdom, you big pit!"

Judging from the number and distribution of the light balls just now, it was obvious that it was definitely not a small project for him to retrieve these scattered powers, and it was very likely that when he had cultivated to the level of high-level arcanists by himself, it would be good if he could recover half of these powers.

"It's..."

Since things are already like this, Dong Xuan can only accept it.

As for the impact of these scattered forces on the earth, he didn't care at all, but the number of billions of humans on the earth was also a standard primary mechanical civilization, and the power of a scattered high-level arcanist would not cause any devastating effects, at most, mutated creatures and mutant people would run out and make a fuss.

Even for him personally, it is likely to be a big surprise when life is taken into account...

"If that's what I thought, that's wonderful..."

However, Dong Xuan, who was almost drooling, quickly threw aside these thoughts that were useless for the time being, and now for him, raising the level of the Arcanist as soon as possible was the most important thing, and for the time being, it was more important than finding a way to make money.

If he doesn't really advance to the apprentice level as soon as possible, he will refine his unusually scattered spiritual power although he has been enhanced, and he won't have to think about the future and other issues...

"I don't know how long it will take to officially reach the apprentice level? If it's not because it's not the same universe, you can't cultivate for decades, then it's really a pit?! ”

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In order to improve his mana as soon as possible, Dong Xuan stayed at home for two days without leaving home.

Although he choked enough, he used the general-purpose meditation technique left by the God of Wisdom to raise his mana to the level that a normal junior apprentice should have.

The so-called meditation is based on meditation, through the spiritual power in the mind to operate in a special way, the ubiquitous and free state of the primordial universe into the specific storage organs of the body.

These organs, like many other professions unique to civilizations in the Destroyed Universe, are not found in otherworldly beings like humans.

This was also one of the important reasons why Dong Xuan was not at all worried that those scattered arcane powers would pose a threat to him after being obtained.

Even, if there was really a guy who had been eroded by this arcane power that belonged to him and gained special powers, Dong Xuan would definitely give him a big "surprise".

"The power that belongs to me is not so easy to take..."

Dong Xuan couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

As for Dong Xuan himself, the God of Wisdom, who had already taken this into account, had already given birth to the unique organ called the Arcane Core for him when the inheritance was activated.

He could clearly sense that something similar to a jujube pit appeared near his cerebellum, and this kind of thing that could store void energy was born with energy sensing like a scale, so he could roughly know the specific situation of his mana without testing.

It's just that without the help left by the God of Wisdom in the future, Dong Xuan wants to continue to work part-time in other civilizations, so he can only find a way to solve the problem of body structure by himself.

The only thing that worries him is whether this thing stuffed there will be radiation or something affecting the brain?

"Anyway, I finally raised my mana!"

Dong Xuan, who was sitting quietly on the bed, stretched his waist, feeling that he was about to rust, if he couldn't watch TV often, he would probably go crazy!

However, it was through the TV news that he learned that the anomalous "celestial phenomenon" that had been deduced by various countries had decisively turned into a spectacle caused by the reflection of light from the atmosphere.

At least when it comes to covering up the truth and preventing panic, the United States and China are no different from each other.

Although, this kind of explanation of the young age is basically not believed by people with brains, but no matter what, you still have to live your life, go to and from work, money, rice, oil and salt, nightclubs and bars... Soon, the wind brought about by the "meteorite rain event" gradually cooled down.

In addition to the governments of various countries and a small number of people who are still secretly researching, in the eyes of ordinary people, this matter has gradually become an inconspicuous dust in a corner of memory, and perhaps only one day when there is a boring chatter, it will be dragged out of the corner of memory to bask in the sun.

"Is this a rare confusion?"

Dong Xuan couldn't help but complain, and then he also left these things behind.

After officially entering the apprentice level, the efficiency of his cultivation suddenly became extremely slow, and it became a water grinding effort, and what was more embarrassing was that whether it was a senior apprentice or a junior apprentice, there was no essential difference between him making up for the loss of life force.

Therefore, Dong Xuan, who no longer had much cash in hand, began to shift his attention to quickly improving his strength and making money.

And if you want to quickly improve your strength, the low-level arcane potions and low-level arcane props recorded in the Arcanist's inheritance are naturally the first choice, among which the potions can't be made for the time being due to material reasons, so some props naturally become Dong Xuan's best choice, so after a few minutes...

"Like, it did it once?!"

Dong Xuan carefully checked the silver ring in his palm, the first work in his life.

The ring's original smooth surface, with almost undetectable traces of enchantment, made it seem that it had not changed much, but for Dong Xuan, this apprentice-level arcane prop, the Impact Ring, had an extremely special meaning

――On behalf of the earth, he belongs to him, and the endless wealth behind all kinds of props!

Although because of the technology tree of the earth itself, destroying the mechanical civilization in the universe is the biggest focus of his future research, but it is obvious that Dong Xuan has this "toy of energy civilization" in his eyes at this moment...

And in practical terms, this "toy" is a very good piece of equipment in itself.

The specific effect of the impact ring is to store a certain amount of mana, and with the help of inscription conversion, it emits a physical impact stance with adjustable intensity, which is a bit similar to a magic version of a pistol in Dong Xuan's understanding... Or is it a hand cannon?

According to the level of the producer and the different materials, the maximum storage capacity will fluctuate greatly, and Dong Xuan did this, the storage capacity is three times more than the total mana of a junior apprentice, and it can only barely be regarded as a defective product.

However, as the first arcane prop Dong Xuan got, he still couldn't put it down.

With weapons for attacking, other types of equipment are also indispensable, and soon, a pair of cosplay-style alloy bracers are also freshly baked.

This pair of bracers were respectively attached by Dong Xuan with an arcane technique that permanently increased a small amount of strength and a little agility, which could be regarded as making up for the innate physical disadvantage of being a yellow race to those whites and blacks.

However, Dong Xuan soon discovered that the "little" unit introduced in the information did not seem to be as small as he imagined...

After putting on the bracer guards, Dong Xuan suddenly felt weird all over his body, and jumped tentatively, obviously he didn't use much force, but he actually jumped several meters easily, and almost hit the opposite wall!

"What's going on?!"

Frowning, Dong Xuan, who was leaning against the wall, took a serious look at his legs, which couldn't see any change at all, and groaned, he suddenly turned around and didn't care if it would affect the neighbors, and directly punched the sandbag left by the tenant who didn't know about it!

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the floor-to-ceiling sandbag was suddenly knocked away, and the dilapidated spring bracket that bounced back after being disconnected from the sandbag suddenly let out an overwhelmed moan, declaring the terrifying power of this punch!

Dong Xuan, who was a little dumbfounded, looked at his white hands, then took a deep breath and clenched his fists tightly, at this moment, he finally felt the power that was surging and flowing in his body after being amplified by the props.

This wonderful feeling that every muscle fiber, every peripheral nerve seemed to be cheering, made him seem to wake up from some illusory dreams in the past few days, and for the first time had an instinctive, irrepressible desire for strength, and more...

"Is this what it feels like to have power? Really, it's very good..."

Dong Xuan looked at the sandbag bracket in front of him that had just been restored to its original position, and suddenly chuckled, and in the midst of laughter, the dilapidated but unusually thick iron product was twisted and deformed by the invisible force little by little, and finally it was twisted into a ball, completely worthless scrap iron...