Under One Person: Lifting the Ball to Soar

Even if the sky falls, it can't stop me from catching up on my sleep...

Bang!

"Brother Lu! I did it! I did it!"

Old Ma rushed in shouting and howling like a madman, and his voice was so loud that it sounded like a thunderclap, which scared Lu Piao so much!

Ma Xianhong, who broke into the room, was met with a pair of eyes full of resentment. He felt embarrassed for a moment, then realized that he was too excited and entered without being invited.

Lu Piao sat up straight, looked at the broken door lock, and asked calmly:

"You think this is your home? How are you going to explain it to the hotel? Most people don't have that much strength. Now is the time when aliens are most sensitive. If this gets out, someone might touch you..."

Ma Xianhong was still dragging the golden talisman floating in his hand, and he touched the back of his head with his other hand with an embarrassed look on his face, and said with a smile:

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll fix it right away!"

As he spoke, he took out the tools from somewhere, squatted down and started working with the clanging sounds. He only worked with one hand, while the other hand was dragging a golden talisman.

He was not focused when working, and would glance at the teleportation talisman from time to time and smile foolishly.

In less than two minutes, Lao Ma finished the job at hand. The originally broken door and lock were restored to their original state without any visible signs of damage.

Ma Xianhong looked up and saw Lv Piao sitting on the bed listlessly, dozing off as if he could fall asleep at any moment. He immediately ran over and shook him awake:

"Brother Lu, don't sleep! Do you think I should make some preparations for going to the fairy world?"

Lu Piao replied impatiently:

"It's not like you haven't been there before, so just go the same way you went before. What's there to prepare?"

At this moment, Ma Xianhong was like an athlete who had no competition experience but was about to compete in the world finals. He was filled with great anxiety and great expectations. He shook his head vigorously when he heard Lu Piao's careless suggestion:

"How can it be the same!"

Lu Piao rubbed his dizzy head and comforted Lao Ma who was suffering from pre-race syndrome:

"You are not me. I feel uncomfortable without electricity, internet and takeout. You even like the summer camp in the fairy world so much, so you must be able to thrive in the outside world.

Once you get there and choose a tutor of your choice, he or she will arrange your daily life for you. Don't worry, there is everything available there.

You can't do without your food or drink. Even in terms of personal life, the cleansing effect of the spiritual pool in the blessed land is also top-notch...

Oh yeah, bring a roll of toilet paper."

Ma Xianhong was already used to the fact that Lu Piao always focused on the interesting points, and had long since developed the habit of turning a deaf ear to the silly words in his speech.

Lao Ma took out a Poké Ball-style sac, spit out the same Marco 5 suitcase as Iron Man, and started this epoch-making fully automatic shower machine.

Amid Lu Piao's fierce resistance, a hand lifted him up in his pajamas, then picked up his coat from the hanger and threw them into the capsule together.

After a humming sound of Feng Shui, a refreshed, clean, but still listless Lu Piao was finished.

Ma Xianhong took Lü Piao and walked out with big strides:

"Come with me to the mall. Do you think the spirits of the fairy world would be interested in something from the human world?"

Lu Piao complained a few words, but he knew that he would not be able to sleep this time no matter what:

"Oh, I didn't realize it until you told me. I never thought about bringing them souvenirs..."

Ma Xianhong was stunned for a moment and asked curiously:

"Brother Lu, do you have spare money to buy gifts for others?"

But Lao Ma knew that this guy was very tight on money before. After running away from the Lu family, he used the little money he had to buy season battle passes for online games. Now he is penniless and has been eating and drinking at his expense.

Lu Piao showed a look of wanting to die, and said to Lao Ma with a shameless face:

"You can leave if you want, but you must leave me enough living expenses..."

After hearing Lu Piao's request, Ma Xianhong looked hesitant and thoughtful.

This frightened Lu Piao so much that his heart almost jumped out of his chest. He asked in fear and trepidation:

"Damn it, you're not going to save those little quid and let me fend for myself, are you?!"

Ma Xianhong laughed twice and patted Lu Piao's shoulder vigorously:

"Brother Lu, you are really good at showing off. It might be a good idea to let you make a living on your own...

Don't look at me like that, it's just a joke, I certainly don't have such unrealistic ideas.

I'm just worried that you might be in danger while I'm away."

Lu Piao breathed a sigh of relief and said nonchalantly:

"Hey, that's it? There's nothing to worry about. You know my abilities. If I run into trouble, I'll definitely have no problem running away!"

Ma Xianhong said seriously and admiringly:

"Brother Lu, if you use the soul transfer technique to possess someone, anyone will be manipulated by you.

But you feel that this magical skill is not harmonious, and you don’t want to use it against others...

I'm not worried about your ability to protect yourself, but I'm wondering if there is any way to make you capable of beating others.

If we encounter a scoundrel, we must teach him a lesson. There are disgusting people everywhere in this world, and they should be terrified when they see us.

If on the contrary, you run into that kind of guy and just avoid him, wouldn't that be a great injustice?"

Lu Piao understood what Lao Ma meant. He wanted his fist to be stronger!

I immediately understood what was going on and asked with great interest:

"You are not planning to find the furnace holder who you call a superior aptitude person, and use the self-cultivation furnace to copy the means and abilities of a superior aptitude person for me, right?

I know the principle of the self-cultivation furnace. The furnace simulates the Qi flow path of a superior person and then copies it to the user.

But this can only be effective on ordinary people who don't have Qi. Ordinary people are like a blank piece of paper, and a blank piece of paper is easy to paint on.

If the body already has Qi flowing, it is equivalent to something already drawn on paper. For those who already have Qi, the self-cultivation furnace can only strengthen it.

People who have obtained Qi cannot replicate the abilities of Qi, right?

Although I don’t speak much Qi, I still have a little bit!”

Ma Xianhong did not expect that Lu Piao thought of this, and he had never really considered the matter of the self-cultivation furnace.

The precious stove, which was once like his lifeblood, has been forgotten in a corner.

The status of the self-cultivation furnace in Ma Xianhong's heart has long since plummeted. Recently, he has focused all his attention on developing unprecedented and groundbreaking new magical instruments.

However, the self-cultivation furnace is an important tool for him to realize his dream of teaching everyone...

Ma Xianhong instantly thought of Fenghou Qimen. He still takes online classes regularly every day, and secretly learns from Mengdie who stays in the cave in the Wudang forbidden area.

When Hong Yin was carefully teaching Wang Ye the profound skills, the father and son did not expect that there was a shameless Lao Liu who was listening as an auditor...

Ma Xianhong deduced the plan to improve the self-cultivation furnace in his mind and said casually:

“That minor problem is not even a technical difficulty and can be easily solved.

Whether it is a strange person or an ordinary person, they can use the self-cultivation furnace to copy abilities, but how many abilities can be copied depends on the individual's cultivation. "

Chapter 149: Forever Missing Master Wu Gensheng

Just like Lu Piao is particularly talkative when talking about games and toys, Ma Xianhong is also very talkative when talking about things related to refining equipment.

Logically speaking, given Lu Piao's personality, whenever Ma Xianhong talked about his weapon refining, he should have just ignored it, but the opposite was true. He would listen carefully and attentively every time.

Old Ma didn't know clearly whether Brother Lu wanted to learn more about it so that he could trick him into implementing some ridiculous functions, or whether he did it out of respect for himself...

Lu Piao listened attentively to the lecture and took the opportunity to take out his mobile phone, opened a game and played it in the background.

Ma Xianhong said helplessly and amusedly:

“That’s right. The future self-cultivation furnace will have the effect of enhancing the user’s cultivation level by loading more abilities.

It’s just like the game you play. If you want to become stronger, you need to upgrade. Only when you reach a certain level can you learn new skills.

Hey? Brother Lu, have you noticed that if you regard the alien world as an online game, I am becoming more and more like a GM.

It can not only give people equipment but also upgrade their skills...

Oh, and with your ridiculous scientific alchemy, you can also give people potions!"

Lao Ma's description shocked Lu Piao:

"Great, Lao Ma! Science and technology... oh no, it's metaphysics and magic that are the primary productive forces. You're not kidding me!

So, I can really use the Self-cultivation Furnace to gain the ability to attain a higher level of spiritual power?

After all, this is something that can be gained without any effort, so I won’t object to it.

But fighting is tiring and painful, and I have no interest in fighting with others. If I run into trouble, I would rather run away."

Ma Xianhong laughed in silence. He refused to hit people because he was afraid of getting tired. Brother Lu's peace-loving way is really unique:

“In this world of extraordinary people, there are countless extraordinary skills that can be called miraculous, but compared with the Eight Great Skills, they are nothing special.

Although the world is big and there are many schools of thought, there are not many methods that can catch my eye. I have never thought of using the self-cultivation furnace on you.

Brother Lu, who are you? I don't think even the Eight Wonders are worthy of you, let alone the methods that I despise. "

When an honest person praises someone, the effect is extraordinary. Even someone as thick-skinned as Lu Piao felt a little embarrassed:

"Hahaha, I have to say, Lao Ma, you really have a good eye!"

Seeing Brother Lu's heartless and stupid look, Ma Xianhong also laughed heartily from the bottom of his heart. At the same time, he was thinking in his heart that this time when he entered the fairy world, he would do the task of increasing Brother Lu's combat power!

……

Qingming Festival is the most solemn and grand festival for ancestor worship in China.

Especially for the world of extraordinary people that is passed down by clans and sects, the importance of this festival is particularly prominent.

However, the atmosphere of ancestor worship in the circle this year is a bit weird...

During the Qingming Festival, people first worship their elders who have passed away recently.

As the old saying goes, cause and effect will always pay off.

Recently, it has become popular in the alien world to bring up old scores, and the Jiashen Rebellion has been widely publicized. The behavior of that generation of aliens who forgot their principles for the sake of profit and abandoned the interests of the country was too bad.

Many strange people think that those bastards who kill each other, die in civil strife, and die in a miserable way are just a waste of air when they are alive and a waste of land when they are dead. Not to mention spitting on the graves of these idiots, they deserve to be dug up.