Chapter 11 I think it can be rescued again (thanks to the leader of Sky White!)
The first time in life, the confrontation with a cultivator!
Lu Yuan is ready.
The overall thoughts of the Mohist family made way for the long road. Judging from the education of young people and teenagers in the village, their ideas were to regain what should be their own in this world after leaving the fairy world.
Status, identity, money, all of this, what they should have had before a thousand years of disaster!
This idea is very dangerous...but decades of education have made young monks of the Mohist school deeply rooted this idea.
Lu Yuan wants to correct the few ways to make them realize the "cruelty" of society and the various conveniences and benefits of modern society.
Anyway, it's re-education.
The one who needs education the most is the patriarch of the Mo family, this old woman... Lu Yuan is ready to have a fierce debate with her.
But when the Mo family manager left, the old woman named Mo Ya took out a pale white spiritual energy from her hand and gathered...the spirit ball?
This spirit ball aggregate is the size of a tennis ball.
There is a long way to distinguish the spiritual energy, but the most basic one is the hair-like spiritual energy that Senior Brother Ning Qing received for the first time.
This is defined by Lu Yuan as a strand.
Lu Yuan estimated the amount of spiritual energy in the old woman's hand about 3,300 strands.
This is also the core spiritual energy of the Mo family's fairy world.
All the thin aura outside used for activities and life spread out from this spirit ball.
It can be said that this spirit ball is the lifeblood of more than 50 people in the Mo family today.
But the old woman took it out and presented it with both hands.
"Senior Mo Ya, what do you mean?" Senior Brother Ning Qing also recognized the importance of this spirit ball to the Mo family.
"Your master and I are family friends. The Lu family has helped me with the Mo family several times in the past thousand years... I have no choice but to say thank you, just treat the last spiritual energy of the Mo family to you." The old woman said.
"Hey... If you lose this spiritual energy, all the little guys in the fairy world will not survive!"
The black cat beside Lu Yuan finally spoke. She didn't understand what the old woman was thinking. The old woman's behavior... was completely committing suicide, or was it a whole clan member who was committing suicide.
"The Mohist school has lasted for thousands of years, but it has ended here." The old woman showed a relaxed smile on her face when she said this.
"What does it mean to end here?" The black cat seemed a little excited. This black cat named Jinyu really hated humans for giving up their lives or sacrificing their compatriots' lives to continue these behaviors.
This old woman from the Moh family is doing this.
"Senior Mo Ya." Lu Yuan stretched out his hand and rubbed the black cat's head to comfort her, and asked the reason why the old woman would choose to commit suicide at this time. "If I guess correctly, you can spread among the young tribesmen that you can become a superior person and take back the position of the Mo family again. Are these all deceiving them?"
"As Lord Shu said, if you want to endure it for a thousand years, you always need some hope." The old woman did not deny it.
"What about the facts?"
"The fact is... none of the new children in the Mo family can get out." The old woman described this fact in a very calm tone. "They will be trapped in this small fairy world for the rest of their lives."
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Lu Yuan knew the reason why the young people in the Mo family could not leave the fairy world. This was the same as the fact that things like magic weapons and spiritual treasures would be damaged if they left the fairy world.
Based on Lu Yuan's inference, Senior Brother Ning Qing should be a Mahayana cultivator described in Taoism, or the level of being able to easily become an immortal through the thunder tribulation.
But Senior Brother Ning Qing, who is so deep in Taoism, paid a huge price to leave the fairy world. The lifespan and the loss of Taoism are the most intuitive. The Mo family manager also lost half of his life when he left the fairy world.
This huge backlash may be avoided by Luyuan's innate spirit control body, but it is only temporary...
To use another inappropriate analogy, modern society is a doomsday full of all kinds of fatal radiation for young monks of the Mohism family. If they go out, they will die suddenly without the protection of the long road.
If they want to move freely in modern society, they can only improve their cultivation. But now the spiritual energy in the fairy world is not enough to maintain their lives, so what else can they use to practice?
"Senior Mo Ya, don't be so pessimistic, there is still a way out." Lu Yuan felt that he should do something.
"A way out? Is there any way for Lord Shu to save us?" The old woman didn't want to make such helpless moves. Living in this small and autistic space was a torture.
Especially for the younger generation.
"I can't save you, but I will teach you how to save yourself."
Lu Yuan felt that the Mo family's fairy world had encountered so much. Young people in modern society didn't want to go out very much!
The living atmosphere in the fairy world is too dull and autistic. The road is long and home appliances go to the countryside to train all the children of the Mo family to become dead homes. Who would still be interested in modern society?
But the premise of all this is to solve the problem of self-sufficiency of the Mohist school.
"Is the Lord Shu serious?" The old woman was a little shocked.
"You don't want to live anymore, but what about those young people? Senior Mo Ya, I think you should give them a chance." Although Lu Yuan felt that the young people in the Mo family were very dangerous in their thoughts, it is normal for people of this age to have a strange fantasy. To put it bluntly, it is a lack of education.
"I don't want to give my descendants a chance, but this day... I won't give it to you." The old woman's expression was full of bitterness when she said this. How much suffering the Mohist family has experienced over the past thousand years is not something that outsiders like Lu Yuan can say.
At this time, Lu Yuan wanted to say a very classic saying, but it was meaningless to think about it. It was too empty to have something practical.
"Go straight to the point, I wonder what method can collect the energy of living beings in the Mohist school?" Lu Yuan asked.
"The mechanism of the imperial method, the skillful craftsmanship... My Mo family practiced the method of becoming a craftsman, axe immortal. If someone in this world is willing to buy my Mo family creation and can't put it down, the incense of our Mo family will be more prosperous."
When the old woman said that the fire of survival that had been ignited by Lu Yuan was soon extinguished again.
"It's a pity that these mechanisms and ruling skills are useless after they leave the fairy world." She said and attracted a wooden bird, which jumped on the old woman's dry palm, as clever as if it was a living creature.
This mechanical bird soon flew to the fingertips of the far away.
Lu Yuan felt that if he took out this thing and sold it, others would be frightened before they like it, and then they would be dismantled by others to study how it moved!
What drives the flying birds in the mechanism is spiritual energy. Without spiritual energy, this is a pretty beautiful wooden craft.
But people in modern cities are too impetuous, and no one is interested in this kind of wooden crafts.
The most important thing is that this mechanical bird appears, and the distance can only keep the spiritual energy on it for one day.
A small drone toy with a battery lasting only one day? What about you?
How should this thing be promoted? Shoot a short video? But the method of collecting spiritual energy seems to be limited to selling it to others...
"I can take out the things containing spiritual energy in the fairy world." Lu Yuan put the mechanical bird on his head and said.
"Sir, take it seriously?"
The old woman had already given up, but when she heard Lu Yuan's words, she even stood up excitedly. The black cat beside her was ready, and her face was blocked by Lu Yuan's face.
As a long protector, she is still very conscientious.
"Jinyu Daxian calmed down, because he was out of control. Master Shu... If you can really bring these mechanisms of the Mo family out of this fairy world intact, the Mo family will be saved!" There was an indescribable sob in the old woman's voice.
It felt like someone gave me a sip of porridge when he was on the verge of starvation, and the bitterness of crying while drinking.
"Don't be too happy too early. I can only let the spiritual energy stick to this flying bird for a day. After a day, it will be an ordinary wooden bird and may even fall apart."
Lu Yuan expressed his limits of his ability. As Lu Yuan practiced more and more skills, his realm became higher and higher, and the duration of spiritual energy could be extended.
But now the road is far away, and it is the limit to maintaining the "battery" of this bird for one day in modern society.
"One day." The old woman's excitement also fell into silence under this time limit.
No matter how skillful the Mohist art is, it can only last for a day and completely fall apart. No one will buy it.
"Does the Mohist family have any other products? Don't they have these institutions, food, pastries, honey or... wine. In short, do you have any side jobs?"
Lu Yuan looked at the old woman's expression of despair when she returned again, and quickly spoke out to advise her not to give up treatment.
Chapter completed!