Let the system try to save the world

"Thank you." Xitong thanked Lu He sincerely.

"Who? Thank you for the gift, boss! I wish the boss will live forever and have 108 babies!" After Lu Jingming finished his set of punches, he ran over excitedly without even having time to wipe the sweat off his face, and started off with a bunch of lines of dialogue.

"It's Uncle Lu." Xitong's expression froze. He clicked to connect with his fans and turned the phone screen to Lu Jingming, "You speak for yourself."

"It's my dad." Lu Jingming scratched his head in fear. "Well... didn't I just tell you that a boss just came on board and I wanted to thank him. Everyone said so."

"It's me." Lu He's voice came from the microphone of the mobile phone.

"Hey! Then why are you letting us get on board? The platform takes more than half. Why not just give it to me directly?"

"It's nothing." Lu He flicked the non-existent dust on his fingers, "Lu Li Group has shares in Tianlai, it's just a matter of taking money from the left pocket to the right pocket."

"After all, I'm not at home." Lu He's voice was calm and dangerous. "I'll give you a little more reward."

"Dad..." Lu Jingming said embarrassedly.

"Humph." Lu He chuckled, his voice a little distorted, "You punched well, and it looks pretty good."

"But let me be clear. When I return to China, you will not be able to escape this beating. You'd better practice well with Xitong." Lu He hung up the phone quickly. "I have something else to do. I'm hanging up now."

"Hang up." Xitong looked up at him, "-One hundred and eight births, you must be kidding."

Lu Jingming's slightly touched expression froze on his face. He wiped his face and said, "Nonsense, of course I was joking."

"That's great. Frequent births are too harmful to the body. Besides, I don't want to have 109 younger brothers."

"One hundred and nine fucking brothers. Can a human being have so many?" Lu Jingming complained angrily.

"I can try my best." Xitong thought about it. It seems that a certain interstellar world has a method to quickly increase the population by simply using sperm and eggs in artificial wombs because of the sharp decline in population. Not only is the survival rate extremely high, it can also reduce the occurrence of genetic diseases. It might be worth a try.

"Why are you working so hard?" Lu Jingming didn't know what to say. "If anyone is working hard, it's my dad and Xi...Xi Qihuang who are working hard. It's none of your business."

"I'm so stupid. I shouldn't have discussed this with you." Lu Jingming slapped his face. He reached out and pushed Xitong's wheelchair. "I'm starving. Let's go home and have breakfast."

The two had breakfast as usual, and Xitong went to the kitchen. Now he had a leg injury and could not practice basic body training techniques, but that didn't mean he had no other options.

As the saying goes, practice your muscles, bones and skin externally, and practice your breath internally. Basic body-building techniques can help ordinary people without spiritual roots to enter the path of cultivation through the practice of external skills. Of course, there are also ways to practice internal skills.

Xitong took out the medicinal herbs purchased yesterday and spread them out one by one. They were what they brought back from the security guard after morning exercise. Xitong scanned their active ingredients when buying them. In the current environment, they can be said to be top-grade.

Xitong processed the herbs according to the prescription, cutting some into pieces, grinding some into powder, and throwing them into the boiling medicine pot in order, boiling away the water little by little. After a while, the room was filled with the fragrance of medicine.

"What's that smell..." Lu Jingming usually gets up early and takes another nap in the morning. He smelled the medicine between half asleep and half awake, and walked over in a daze, "Are you sick?"

"No, this is a health product." Xitong poured honey into the medicine pot, and the smell immediately became much better. After the medicine cooled down, he began to slowly rub the medicine into pills.

"It smells so good." Lu Jingming sniffed and put his chin on Xitong's shoulder. "Can I eat this?"

"Sure." Xitong casually stuffed the pill she had picked up directly into his mouth.

Lu Jingming's face changed. Who wants to eat your broken meatballs? I am questioning the safety of your food.

The fragrance spread on the tip of his tongue, and he couldn't help but chew it. Lu Jingming was stunned. It was quite delicious.

"That's enough." Xitong put her hand on the bowl full of pills, "Don't eat too much."

"Who cares? Do you think I'm a three-year-old kid?" Lu Jingming retorted subconsciously, "Don't make yourself sick from eating too much. If you run to the hospital in the middle of the night, I won't accompany you."

Xitong looked at him silently. Lu Jingming felt bored and wandered around in the kitchen for a while before leaving.

Seeing him leave, Xitong breathed a sigh of relief and took out the remaining herbs. Like the evil wizard in Western European legends, he threw the herbs into the medicine pot one by one, stirring it from time to time, and the color of the potion kept changing.

The medicinal liquid in the pot eventually turned into an ominous blood color. Xitong tentatively inserted a wooden chopstick into it, and the tip of the chopstick immediately made a sizzling sound.

He poured the medicine in the pot into a glass bowl with satisfaction. It was visible to the naked eye that the pot used to boil the medicine had become thinner. Xitong smashed the pot a few times and threw it into the trash can.

Strictly speaking, this is not a pill. The author is also the eccentric tasker. In addition to the peerless martial arts, he is deeply troubled by the high attack and low defense of the magicians in a magical world. He invented this "reborn water" in anger, opening the era of the king of magic and martial arts in that world.

——The official name of the system mall is: Quenching Liquid.

The pills are indeed elixirs that can help beginners open up their meridians and draw qi into the body. Xitong counted out ten pills and put the remaining pills in a glass jar and locked it to prevent someone from stealing them.

He took the bowl and the pills in his hand back to his room, filled the bathtub with hot water, and Xitong poured a whole bowl of quenching liquid into it. The dark red liquid was slowly diluted and turned into a special pink color.

Xitong took off his clothes, tore off the bandages on his legs, put the pill in his mouth, and lay down in the diluent of the quenching fluid.

The tearing pain and faint burning sensation that penetrated his skin made Xitong spit bubbles in the water. He closed his eyes and even had time to think that, apart from the group of taskers, the next person who would use the crystallization of civilization of the magic world and the cultivation plane in this way would probably have to wait for the space turbulence that only happens once in ten thousand years.

Xitong felt something invisible and intangible like gas rapidly entering this body. This was the spiritual energy in this world which was still relatively thin.

Lying at the bottom of the bathtub, Xitong could see through the steaming hot water that with the influx of spiritual energy, the color of the diluted liquid became about 0.5 percentage points lighter. He endured the pain, and his breathing became shallower and shallower, almost stopping. The lower part of the basic body refining technique began to work, and the whole person almost entered a state of tortoise breathing.

There are twelve main meridians in the human body, under which are twelve collateral meridians and eight extraordinary meridians. The twelve main meridians are also connected by collateral networks, floating networks and sun networks.

Xitong was very patient when opening up the meridians for the first time. The system interface had the most complete meridian structure map of the original owner. Under the impact of the medicine, he mobilized his spiritual energy little by little to open up the meridians on his hands.

This is a long process, and Xitong never thought of completing it in one go. What's more, these medicines are not enough, and he will have to buy more when he earns money later.

The desire for money overcame the physical pain for a moment, and Xitong's speed of guiding the spiritual energy became faster.

Money, money, when will we have endless money to spend?