Urban Cultivation: I Was Dug Out Again

The next day, early in the morning, Zhang Yaqing and her three daughters arrived outside Mo Tian's dormitory in a hurry.

Women are the most positive about playing.

"Why don't you bring any luggage? We are going to go for several days~ You can't just wear this for several days, can you?"

"Uh~ I'll buy it over there." He really ignored this question. It seems that he will have to bring a suitcase to show off wherever he goes in the future.

"Okay~" Then the three women happily pulled Mo Tian downstairs. Zhang Yaqing drove directly to the airport. She didn't miss the parking fee anyway.

Mo Tian observed that the evil aura on Zhang Yaqing's body had dissipated a lot, and it was basically no longer affected. Of course, a little bad luck wouldn't hurt.

For example, now, the pulley of her suitcase is broken, so I have to help her carry the suitcase.

"You're only going to Shanghai for a week. Do you need to pack around 100 kilograms of luggage?" Although this weight is nothing to Mo Tian, ​​it is too exaggerated. Is everything she packed inside bricks? Even a hundred kilograms of bricks can't fit into a suitcase, right?

Did you make a mistake? This Zhang Yaqing is also a strange person. Does she have the ability to muster Naxumi in her suitcase?

Shaking his head helplessly, he easily lifted the suitcase into the airport baggage check-in lane with one hand.

After checking in and boarding the plane, Mo Tian curiously scanned this thing called an airplane with his spiritual consciousness. He couldn't understand how a mortal could fly this big thing into the sky.

You must know that flying is a privilege that can only be enjoyed by cultivators above the foundation-building stage. During the Qi-refining stage, if the true energy has not been converted into true energy, you cannot control magic weapons.

Only after the foundation is established, the true energy is converted into true energy, and then it can be injected into the flying sword magic weapon to control the flying magic circle to achieve the purpose of flying with the sword.

If you want to fly without using magic weapons, you must reach the Nascent Soul stage and be able to control the vitality of heaven and earth to fly physically.

But people in this era can actually achieve the purpose of flying with the tools they control. It is really extraordinary, and it is such a huge tool.

You must know that the heavier and larger the magic weapons are, the more flying magic circles are needed to control their flight and the stronger the true energy is consumed. Unless a monk like Mo Tian is at the heaven-defying level, the ordinary foundation building period will not be enough. It's just a flying sword that can control a person standing on his own.

Soon, the plane slowly entered the runway and began to slide, then accelerated and took off.

Feeling the airflow slowly lifting the plane up, Mo Tian had to admire the wisdom of people in this era. The humans of the Ancestral Star have embarked on a completely different path from the world of cultivation, and achieved results that ordinary monks cannot achieve. of.

He suddenly remembered a sentence he saw on the Internet. The end of science is metaphysics, right?

Flying into the sky, escaping to the earth, and entering the sea, which method is not something that only a great cultivator can possess? But these ordinary people have done it all, and it is said that they can also use the tools they made to travel through the stars, which is something that even he cannot do.

It's not that he's not cultivated enough, but that he's not in a state that can physically cross the void, otherwise he would be able to return to the world of cultivation.

But these mortals have done it, and they can also control the thunder and use the power of thunder and lightning to the point of proficiency. All of this is subverting his inherent concepts.

He felt that if he really figured this out, he would be able to take that final step.

He has already planned his future path, which is to use scientific methods to cultivate immortality. Isn't it true that he has no sense of heaven and will not experience thunder and calamity?

He can create thunder tribulations by himself and use these mortal methods to induce thunder and refine his body.

Isn't his spell powerful enough? Then learn from the weapons made by mortals, treat your body as a nuclear reactor, and then use scientific methods to release energy to produce powerful damage.

When the time comes, he will be able to move mountains and reclaim seas at the level of foundation building, so that he will no longer be ridiculed as a violent maniac, and will only use gangster fighting methods to fight.

He was eager to gain knowledge more than anyone else, so as soon as he got on the plane, he took out a book and read it non-stop. The title of the book was "Basic Physics", a junior high school curriculum. ＜(￣oo,￣)/

Combined with the use of the power of airflow to fly by an airplane, he understood a lot of things. He understood that forces are mutual, and that what affects his separation from the ground is the gravity of the planet. The greater the mass of the planet, the stronger the gravity. He felt that he had benefited. many.

But what he has learned now is still very basic. He understands some of the principles. He has no idea how to do it specifically. There is no end to learning. No wonder those mortals say that if you learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, you will not be afraid of traveling all over the world. Well, these are wise words.

The three girls are all frequent flyers and there is nothing exciting about them. This is first class and relatively quiet. The three girls started to catch up on their beauty sleep as soon as they got on the plane. They experienced so much and were so excited yesterday that they fell asleep very late.

Two hours later, the plane landed slowly at Shanghai International Airport, and Zhang Lingfeng was already waiting in the pick-up hall.

"Here~haha~ Brother Mo, come here and let me help you carry your luggage." Zhang Lingfeng smiled and was about to take the luggage from Mo Tian's hand, and then he lifted it hard, but it didn't move at all, and he almost broke his waist.

"Ah~haha~here, little brother Mo, what are you packing in this? It's so heavy."

"This is your daughter's luggage. Forget it, I'll do it."

Zhang Lingfeng rubbed his waist and did not continue to show off. That suitcase was indeed not something he could handle.

"You're just here for a week. Do you need to pack so many things? Are you packing a box of gold? It's so heavy." Zhang Lingfeng lost his face and kept talking about his daughter.

"Oh~ Dad, are you bothered? As a girl, I must have a lot of clothes and cosmetics to wear, and I didn't ask you to mention them. I'm going on and on and it's annoying." Zhang Yaqing was impatient.

The group of people came to the parking lot. When several suitcases were put into the trunk, the car body sank a little. The weight of the other two boxes must not be easy. Fortunately, there were wheels to drag them around, otherwise Mo Tian would have to let Mo Tian Carry.

The car drove straight to Yinfeng Hotel, handed the ID card to the front desk, and checked in quickly. The service efficiency of this hotel is still very good.

"Ah~ you guys just have a good rest. I have some things to do. I'll pick you up after get off work to have dinner. Then I want to ask Brother Mo for a drink."

"Well, no problem, please."

"Why are you being polite to me? You are the benefactor of our family, so I won't disturb your rest. I'm about to go to work."

"Okay, see you tonight."

Close the door. This is a presidential suite with four bedrooms. It is located on the 66th floor. The scenery outside the window is excellent and the field of vision is very broad. When you open the window, you feel like you can touch the clouds.

This made him want to fly with a sword very much. It had been hundreds of years since he had wielded a sword and felt the feeling of flying freely.

"Mo Tian, ​​if you are hungry, go downstairs and find something to eat. We need to sleep for a while. We didn't get a good rest last night. After dinner in the evening, we will go on a boat ride in the river."

"Don't you want to eat?"

"Ah~ I don't want to eat anymore. I'm so sleepy." After a big yawn, Zhang Yaqing and the three girls went back to their rooms to fall asleep.

Mo Tian shook his head and could only go downstairs to find food. This building was like a small city, with everything to eat, drink and have fun.

He ate from the 40th floor to the 30th floor, and everything felt fresh, including popcorn, oden, chicken nibbling, cherry blossom cuisine, beer, milk tea, and happy water. He wanted to try everything he saw.

Ten Floors cost him more than 10,000 yuan, and the money really flowed like water.

His stomach was like a bottomless pit that could not be filled no matter how much he ate.

He just lived up to his appetite, and the food provided energy for physical activities. When he ate it, he twisted it with his true energy and turned it into pure energy.

It's really enjoyable, but the money can't bear it.