The Third People's Hospital of Nanshi, the corridor on the fifth floor of the inpatient department.

The air is filled with the characteristic smell of disinfectant water.

At the door of a ward, Chen Yu waved his hands at the doctor and kept pleading.

"Doctor, please, give me two more days, and I'll definitely get the money together."

On the other side, a middle-aged doctor looked helpless.

"Your mother's medical bills have been delayed for days. And the surgery will have to be scheduled in a few days, otherwise I'm afraid... ”

"Give you three more days to scrape together the money, this is my maximum authority。。。。。。"

With that, the doctor sighed and turned away.

There is only one disease in this world, the disease of poverty.

"Thank you, doctor, thank you."

Chen Yu gave up his hand again and again.

It wasn't until the doctor disappeared around the corner of the corridor that he leaned against the wall and sat weakly on the ground, holding his head in his hands.

Chen Yu, 21 years old, lives with his mother Wu Shaolan.

On the eve of the college entrance examination, Wu Shaolan suddenly fell ill and was sent to the hospital for treatment.

In just a few days, all the family's savings were spent, and the property was sold out.

However, Wu Shaolan's disease has not been cured and requires long-term treatment.

Every once in a while, Wu Shaolan would go to the hospital for more than ten days.

Chen Yu's grades are very good, and it stands to reason that he should be able to get into a good university.

But he chose to give up the college entrance examination and work in the factory, relying on his small monthly income to maintain his treatment.

Once you do it, it's several years.

When he was at work more than ten days ago, he happened to meet the boss's son bullying a girl who had just entered the factory.

Chen Yu couldn't see it, and taught the boss's son a lesson.

As a result, Chen Yu was dismissed, and his salary was not settled.

The girl even sent a message that night, blaming Chen Yu for delaying her progress!

This time, Wu Shaolan's illness was particularly serious, and she needed surgical treatment, and the cost was as high as hundreds of thousands!

"Now, what can I do?"

Chen Yu grabbed his hair, his eyes were red.

After a moment, he sniffed hard, wiped his eyes, and slapped his face hard.

There must be a way, and I must not let my mother worry!

Holding his spine straight, Chen Yu walked back to the ward.

On the hospital bed, Wu Shaolan lay quietly, and after seeing Chen Yu's sunken cheeks, she felt distressed and guilty.

"Xiao Yu, let's be cured, take my mother home, my mother will make you braised pork to replenish your body."

"Mom, you can treat your illness with peace of mind, your son is not short of money!"

"I'm going to interview in the afternoon to work as a security guard, thousands a month. Rest well and wait for my good news. ”

Chen Yu tried to squeeze out a smile.

Sometimes, lies are also a kind of kindness.

After lulling Wu Shaolan to sleep, Chen Yu left the hospital and stood on the street, a little dazed.

Hundreds of thousands, where can I get this money?

【Ding! The immortal cultivation system sensed that the current host's filial piety was touching and began to bind. 】

【Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the immortal cultivation system, and the permanent binding is successful. 】

【Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the cultivation exercises, the Heavenly Secret Technique. 】

Suddenly, voices sounded in Chen Yu's mind.

Before I thought about it, a huge amount of information suddenly poured in.

The deafening shouts continued to explode.

Ascend adult, retrograde immortal!

My life is up to me, not to the sky, and this body is not cheap from the world!

Turn over your hands and cover the sky, and drop the stars with a thought!

At the same time, pictures are constantly flashing.

A person stood proudly above the sky, his long hair was flying, and he waved his hand and the thunder sponge stretched for 80,000 miles.

On the high mountain, an old man's finger clicked, and a boundless rainstorm fell on the world.

A peerless sword immortal, a sword split the gate of heaven, the stars fell, and all races were convinced.

。。。。。。

After a few minutes, everything was back to normal.

On the streets, there was a lot of traffic and the sound of horns was constant.

Pedestrians crossing the road at the traffic lights gathered in a stream, their faces hurried.

Nothing has changed.

Chen Yu looked at all this blankly, stunned.

Is this, cheatfinger?

I, a poor dick, embarked on the road of cultivating immortals?

Am I capable of saving my mother?!

Ecstasy made Chen Yu tremble all over.

It took a dozen deep breaths before he calmed down and began to check the system.

The immortal cultivation system can help the host cultivate into an immortal and achieve a supreme immortal emperor.

The Heavenly Trick is a mystical technique, which points directly to the supreme avenue and has all kinds of incredible uses.

However, at this stage, Chen Yu can only speculate on people's good fortune and misfortune, and the longevity of the noble and lowly.

To put it bluntly, the current Chen Yu is a fortune teller.

Other than that, it's no different from ordinary people.

But, unlike those crooks.

With a heavenly trick to lay the foundation, Chen Yu's accuracy rate is as high as 100%.

And there are two ways to cultivate the Heavenly Secret Technique.

The first is to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and slowly improve it by water milling.

The second is to spy on the heavenly machine and modify the heavenly machine.

Ascendant-grade adult, retrograde immortal.

Cultivating immortals is to go against the sky.

If you modify the Heavenly Machine, you will be able to obtain the Heavenly Luck and use it for cultivation.

"If the aura is exhausted today, it is the era of the end of the law. There is no way to talk about the aura of heaven and earth. ”

"If you want to cultivate immortals, there is only the second way. Modify the Heavenly Machine! ”

"If I change the fate of others through fortune telling, is it a modification of the heavenly machine?"

Chen Yu hurriedly asked the system.

After receiving an affirmative reply, he was excited.

Fortune telling and cultivating immortals, this road is feasible!

Looking at the people coming and going on the street, Chen Yu tried to use the heavenly trick.

But for anyone he paid attention to, relevant information immediately surfaced, and it was clear what would happen in the future.

"I've really become a god!"

Chen Yu clenched his fists, his heart beating wildly.

After several attempts, it was found that this ability is currently limited to people.

Things like predicting the lottery can't be done.

"With this ability, if I start a live fortune telling, I will definitely be able to earn the cost of the operation!"

"When my cultivation is improved, I can completely cure my mother's strange disease!"

Chen Yu saw hope.

Fortune telling is 100% accurate, this is the only one in the whole network!

With this ability, are you still afraid of fire?

Back at the rental house, Chen Yu made a little preparation, then put on a mask and started the live broadcast.

This kind of ability to defy the sky, fortune telling is bound to be famous.

If you are recognized in the future, it will inevitably affect your normal life.

This is what Chen Yu does not want to see.

In the live broadcast room, Chen Yu sat in front of the camera, and a couplet just written was hung on the wall behind him.

Shanglian: Qiankun Yin and Yang are all known.

Downlink: The blessings and misfortunes of life are all known.

On the public screen, fortune-telling rules are also played.

Lian Mai looks at the fortune telling, no money is allowed, please reward 10 rockets after the calculation.

The fortune-telling live broadcast room has officially opened.

At first, there was no one, and there was silence on the screen.

Although Chen Yu was anxious, he could only wait patiently.

Ten minutes later, several people came in one after another.

"Fortune teller? This couplet is big enough. ”

"10 rockets? Why didn't Nima go and grab it? ”

On the fast sound platform, a rocket is worth a thousand yuan, and ten is ten thousand.

This price is not high.

In the live broadcast room, everyone was scolding Chen Yu for thinking about money and going crazy.

On the other side, in the Weimin Bureau of Feng City, Shao Le was happily paddling and fishing, brushing fast sounds.

"Yo? Live fortune telling? I'm Cao, 10 rockets? This guy is interesting. ”

Just thinking about it, a netizen named "Tomorrow's Wind" made a comment.

"Anchor, tell me a fortune."

Chen Yu's eyes lit up, suppressed some excitement, and said, "If you want to tell fortunes, you just need to connect the microphone." ”

"Okay."

Soon, the microphone connection was successful.

Opposite is a young man, dressed in a cool fashion.

He is a famous brand all over his body and has a lot of money.

A few comments immediately popped up in the live broadcast room.

"I'll go, isn't this from NARI! Internet celebrity with millions of followers. Is this his trumpet? ”

Chen Yu's heart moved.

Internet celebrities?

"What do you want to count, this friend?"