I swept the two worlds of interstellar cultivation

His heart was beating violently in his chest, and Mu Shuru couldn't tell whether it was because of the kiss just now, or because of the shock.

The degree of fright this caused to him was not as serious as ever before, it was not just a simple fright, Mu Shuru's legs were already a little weak, and now he could only stop by grabbing Jing Xinglan.

"Don't be afraid, it's a phantom." Jing Xinglan supported Mu Shuru with one hand, and frowned at the person on the lake.

Under the moonlight, there are no shadows.

After Jing Xinglan's reminder, Mu Shuru, who was too frightened to notice, also realized that this was not Han Gan himself.

If it's Hangan himself, such a big living person is in the secret realm, the secret realm can't be unresponsive, Xiaofen and the others can't be unaware.

So, Han Gan left, leaving a touch of consciousness on the puppet?

Not only will it not cause reactions in the secret realm, but it can also relax their vigilance, see the real scene in the secret realm, and see what they are doing?

Mu Shuru didn't know what to say for a moment, Han Gan could think of such a method, and he couldn't respond after watching for so long, so he can only say that Han, he is not just powerful.

Then why can't I bear it now?

Can't you see him doing this with a man?

Is it blocking his eyes again?

Mu Shu pursed his lips and calmed down. He kissed someone he liked at home, and he didn't think it was a big deal. They weren't doing anything unsightly in a public place.

Hangan's spiritual consciousness can't do much, without attachment, the divine consciousness can't last long, and without Xiaofen, even Hangan can't enter the secret realm.

do not be afraid.

Jing Xinglan let a robot go down, and that robot walked through Hangan's figure and brought over the broken puppet.

Jing Xinglan checked the log, and there was nothing strange except the log itself, so he threw the log into the trash can in the yard.

Han Gan frowned fiercely. He wanted to say something, but his phantom flickered.

Seeing his news in the secret realm, Mu Shuru took a deep breath, and sat directly on the ground holding the box.

"Why are you so scared?" Jing Xinglan also knelt down and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

It was only then that Mu Shuru felt a little embarrassed. It was really embarrassing for others to see her kissing.

If Xin Zhang and the others saw it, Mu Shuru would probably not be able to raise his head. Facing the cold and dry, fear preceded shyness, and after fear, his face became a little hot.

"Afraid of him that much?" Jing Xinglan patted him on the back.

Mu Shuru nodded, not hiding anything from Jing Xinglan, "I'm afraid."

Jing Xinglan sat beside him and hugged him, "Don't be afraid, he won't make it through."

With Mu Shu beside him, he was not so afraid anymore. Jing Xinglan was a good medicine for his fear of cold and dryness, but he still said: "He is very powerful, and Shattering the Void is not impossible for him." .”

"Even if he can come over, I'm not afraid." Jing Xinglan raised his eyebrows, "We have money, so we can buy a row of neutron bombs and surround him in all directions."

Mu Shu laughed, and took Jing Xinglan's hand, "Then I'm not afraid anymore."

Jing Xinglan also smiled, but the smile was fleeting.

Mu Shuru sensed it sensitively, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Under the moonlight, the frustration Jing Xinglan suppressed in his heart overflowed little by little. He clenched Mu Shuru's hand tightly, probably because at night, emotions are more likely to ferment. His voice was a little depressed, "I'm sorry."

What happened in the past two days broke his ordinary and satisfied state of mind.

"You have come to Planet Kali, but I can't protect you well."

If he hadn't become like this, if it was in the past, who would dare to search for Mu Shuru's plant paradise, he wouldn't have to be so worried about gains and losses, and felt that it was a pity that Mu Shuru was with this trash like him.

Wei Xiuran's eyes, Li Ling's eyes, Meng Ting's eyes, Jing Xingze's eyes, he was calm on the surface, as if he didn't care, but in fact he was still affected.

Jing Xinglan can only be a low-level robot.

Jing Xinglan's planet actually grew plants.

Whether it's compassion and ridicule, or admiration and envy, it's not what he wants most in his heart.

Especially after Mu Shuru appeared.

"Master," Mu Shuru stood up and squatted in front of Jing Xinglan, with a firm light in his eyes, "Master is the most powerful person in my heart."

"If it weren't for the master, I would have died long ago. The master saved my life."

"I know." Mu Shuru said earnestly, "I know, Master likes to make mechas. Every time Master makes mechas, the light in his eyes is different."

"I know, when it comes to mechs, the master's blood is hard to cool."

Mu Shu smiled and put the box in his hand into Jing Xinglan's, "I ran down in a hurry just now, not because I wanted to leave, but because I was anxious to give this to Master."

This is Mu Shuru's most precious box, he puts it in the best storage bracelet during the day, and puts it next to the pillow at night, inside the box is a small and exquisite alchemy stove.

The first time Mu Shuru left the secret realm, it was because of it that he got the healing pill after several twists and turns.

At that time, Ran Huo said that it would be better to raise it in the alchemy furnace for a period of time, and Mu Shuru was the only one, and there could be no mistakes. He kept raising it carefully for several months.

"What is this?" Jing Xinglan looked puzzled when he saw the glowing elixir in the stove.

"This is the Yusheng Pill." Mu Shuru put the Yusheng Pill in Jing Xinglan's palm. He sat on the ground and looked up at Jing Xinglan. Because of his happiness, his eyes were shining brightly, "You can give birth to bones and live dead."

"Can allow masters to regrow arms and hands."

Jing Xinglan's pupils shrank suddenly, her fingers trembled uncontrollably, and she looked at Mu Shuru in disbelief.

Mu Shuru nodded vigorously, and said again: "Master's body grows his own arms, it's not artificial like this."

Jing Xinglan waited for a long time before recovering his voice, "Is it really possible? This hand, which has been sentenced to death, can be restored?"

Then, before Mu Shuru could answer, he laughed again.

In fact, he already believed it, and he said this only because he was too shocked and excited.

Wasn't his face also condemned to death?

"Yes." Mu Shuru confirmed his hand tirelessly, "but the master wants to amputate this prosthetic limb."

"Master, are you ready?" Mu Shu touched Jing Xinglan's arm, "Is there any anesthetic? I can get it for Master."

Jing Xinglan didn't answer him, he must have looked at Mu Shuru for a long time, and put the Healing Pill into his mouth.

He took away Mu Shuru's hand, and before Mu Shuru could react, he snapped off the prosthetic limb with his own hands without hesitation.

The prosthetic limbs on the interstellar world are so precise that they can be connected with the original human muscles and blood. Jing Xinglan's mental strength is sky-high, and his physique is not bad. This time, he directly tore the prosthetic limbs off his body cleanly, and blood flowed all over his body.

"Master!" Mu Shuru exclaimed, his eyes were full of distress, and he was tearing apart, how painful it was.

He panicked to stop Jing Xinglan's bleeding, but Jing Xinglan threw away his prosthesis, grabbed his hand, bowed his head and kissed him fiercely.

An aura of excitement and fanaticism spread across the surface, without looking into Jing Xinglan's eyes, just through this kiss, Mu Shuru could feel his complicated emotions of being so excited that he went into a riot.

The hand holding his was trembling, Mu Shu's eyelashes trembled, and he was kissed obediently.

The shoulder was no longer bleeding, but the new bone and flesh were growing faster than normal, and it would never feel good.

Jing Xinglan survived without saying a word, relying on that strength and kiss to Mu Shuru.

Mu Shuru is his antidote, which can cure all diseases.

Early in the morning, there was a strong wind on the planet Kali, and Mu Shu felt worried about the children in the Botanical Paradise, so he came to the Botanical Paradise early to check.

There was a strong wind outside. I don’t know if it was protected by the giant lily of the valley tree. The wind speed in the botanical garden has slowed down a lot. The moderate wind only blew a burst of rustling leaves, which did not affect the children at all.

They clapped their hands happily when they heard the sound of the wind. The robot played music for them to dance and dance. Mu Shuru laughed as soon as he heard it. The robot played it, it was clearly sung by Xiao Lily of the Valley.

Mu Shuru sat aside, watching them dance wildly with a smile.

Most of the children danced very happily, even if they were dancing wildly and without any rules, there were also children who were not dancing, such as Jing Qiyan.

He just stood there, staring blankly at the other children dancing, and when he saw Mu Shuru coming over, he trotted over and sat beside Mu Shuru.

Mu Shuru patted his head, he seemed to be in a particularly good mood, and the child's mood also improved accordingly.

"Brother Mosaic, come dance too." A little girl came over to pull him.

Mu Shuru hurriedly begged for mercy, "Let me go, I really can't dance."

The little girl was a little lost, and Mu Shuruo surrendered under their disappointed gaze, "Then I will dance swords for you?"

I can't dance, but sword dancing is still possible.

"Sword dance? Okay!" Although the children don't know what sword dance is, but "sword dance" also has the word "dance", so it should be great.

Mu Shuru asks Linglan to change a piece of music, pretending to ask Wubu to bring him a sword from the residence.

When he stood holding the sword, the children didn't know why, so they all fell silent and stared at him quietly.

Mu Shuru raised his sword in the wind, with a light body, his swordsmanship is like the wind, but the sword energy is fierce and hurts people, on the contrary, it is like spring wind turning into rain, and the rain moistens everything.

The children stared blankly, some comfortable breath entered their bodies, making them addicted to it.

It should be the aroma of jasmine, and a gust of wind brings a shower of petals.

"Wow~"

Many, many years later, when someone asks them what is the most beautiful scene you have ever seen, this scene will always appear in their minds, a soft jasmine flower on the tip of a cold and sharp sword, and the hand on the hilt.

Even if they couldn't see that person's face at all.

Mu Shuru retracted his sword, and a little fellow hit him like a cannonball. The force was too great, and he almost hit Mu Shuru.

Mu Shuru stabilized his body, supported Jing Qiyan, and laughed when he heard the applause.

The child clapped his hands excitedly, "Brother Mosaic is amazing!"

"Sword dancing is amazing, I want to learn it too!"

"Hmph! Aren't you going to learn mecha?"

"It's so beautiful, I want to learn!"

The smiling Mu Shuru noticed a different line of sight, and turned around to see Jing Xinglan, whose gaze was fiery and obsessed.

Mu Shuru hurriedly looked away, the master saw his gaze getting hotter and hotter, scalding his face.

Then he thought of something, and quickly looked back.

Jing Xinglan was wearing a shirt and a jacket. He made the jacket. He deliberately made the sleeves a little longer. This was the first time the master wore it.

Seeing the person he likes wearing the clothes he made, Mu Shuru felt satisfied and happy. The master who wore the clothes he made was really handsome no matter how he looked.

It's just that the jacket with longer sleeves prevented him from seeing the master's hands clearly.

What happened to that hand?

"Uncle's clothes look good today!" The little princess Ning Mengmeng nodded her head.

Mu Shu pursed his lips, and smiled.

Jing Xinglan also laughed.

"Uncle is so handsome!" A little girl said, "Much more handsome than any big star I've ever seen!"

"The clothes are pretty, but why are the sleeves so long?" Ning Mengmeng was puzzled.

"Because," Jing Xinglan stared at Mu Shuru and said, "My uncle's hand was injured before, and the clothes maker felt sorry for it, so he made a long sleeve to protect it."

"Wow! I also want this designer to do it for me, who is it?"

Jing Xinglan smiled without answering, watching Mu Shuru walking towards her anxiously.

"Master." Mu Shuru stared at Jing Xinglan's arm, "How are your arms and hands?"

Jing Xinglan didn't answer him, he smiled and stretched out his arms to hug Mu Shuru. Amid the exclamation of the children, he hugged Mu Shuru from the hotel with one hand and walked around.

"Uncle can dance!"

"Uncle danced with Brother Mosaic!"

With a blushing face, Mu Shu broke away from Jing Xinglan's embrace, well, he already knew what happened to Grandmaster's arm.

Jing Xinglan's overly bright eyes fell on Mu Shuru, making Mu Shuru truly feel that he has been reborn again.

If it was a transformation again and again before, this time it is a real new life, there is nothing that can make him feel scruples, nothing can stop him.

Even the gaze that fell on Jing Qiyan became much gentler.

Jing Qiyan was looking at his arm, stretched out his little hand and squeezed it, as if he was thinking about whether he could also hug Mu Shuru for a circle.

Mu Shuru was amused by his serious appearance.

After the children were taken to have breakfast, Jing Xinglan stretched out a good hand to Mu Shuru.

That hand was much fairer than the other hand because of its new birth. There were no calluses or fine scars left by years of mech making on the hand. The palm was wide, steady and strong.

As soon as Mu Shuru put his hand on it, he was wrapped up, and a strange force came numbly.

Mu Shuru opened his eyes wide curiously, "Master, is this spiritual power?"

Jing Xinglan nodded with a smile.

"How does it feel, will it be astringent?"

He knew that making a sophisticated mech required a lot of mental power.

Jing Xinglan smiled at him, "It's smoother than before."

Mu Shuru was finally relieved, smiling like a flower, "Master can finally make the most powerful mecha."

"Master, do you want to continue the experiment, or do you have any other plans?" Mu Shuru felt relieved as he felt the power from Jing Xinglan's hand.

"Build a million iron armor for you." Jing Xinglan said.

"Mumu." Jing Xinglan held his hand tightly, "No matter where it is, don't be afraid anymore."

Mu Shu's nose was sour, and a simple sentence poked the softest part of his heart, "Yeah!"

Jing Xinglan suddenly moved out of the original laboratory, and Xin Zhang and the others didn't suspect anything. Anyway, the most difficult problem of the experiment was solved, so Jing Xinglan should be relieved.

However, after Jing Xinglan moved out, he looked at Mu Shuru's plan and chose a large piece of land to build a large factory, which made them very puzzled.

The land was too big, bigger than any mech factory they had ever owned before, and it was chosen to be the farthest from Botanical Garden, the place farthest from the heavy landing point of the Kali starship.

From the botanical paradise to the site selection of the factory, it takes more than 20 hours by car, and the spaceship takes three hours. How strange, it will be troublesome for the master to meet Mu Mu in the future.

When Jing Xinglan called Wei Dongliang and asked him to deliver the building materials, the three of them understood that asking uncle to deliver them meant keeping it secret, so they built it so far away.

But why keep it a secret?

When several people got together for dinner, Mu Shuru turned on his optical brain without concealment, revealing the terrifying numbers on his optical brain.

"Master, transfer all the money to you to build the factory."

He was originally a gangster with no account, and the money was transferred to Jing Xinglan. Later, Jing Xinglan found that he was very happy every time he made money, so he set up a temporary transfer account for him on the optical computer, and watched it continue to grow. Star pennies are in a happy mood.

Now the numbers are dire.

"Mumu, how do you have so much money?" Xin Zhang was almost stuck with a mouthful of rice when he saw this number.

"We sell flowers every week, the jade and pearls for auction, and the money for the third batch of children and parents has also been paid." The little local tyrant Mu Shuru counted them one by one, "A bouquet of flowers is 9999, and the jade and pearls cost a lot. The number of parents who came in the third batch was more, and I raised the price very high.”

Looking at the number, Mu Shuru was satisfied, "When I open another resort, the star coins will flow in at a faster rate."

The little local tyrant said boldly: "Master, you don't need to save money, and so do you. Tell me what you need, what you want, and I will buy it."

"By the way, there's no need to save spirit stones. Spirit stones are also coming in continuously. Excluding the resorts, I have accumulated a lot."

Xin Zhang was dumbfounded, he almost didn't know the word "qian", and his understanding of Lingshi was also biased.

There are tens of millions of spirit stones in the interstellar world. I have seen too many in the laboratory, and they are almost the same as ordinary stones. Do you think there is a problem?

The three people who were taken care of by local tyrants were in a trance, and they couldn't think of what they wanted, as if they were enjoying the most precious and best things in the interstellar world.

???

Thinking about it, I really can't say.

Jing Xinglan smiled and told him to turn off the optical brain, "You can keep the money for your own enjoyment. It suddenly occurred to me that I actually still have some money."

"Didn't all the money be taken away by that bastard Wei Xiuran?" Xin Zhang was still angry when he thought about it.

"He can take away money on the surface, but can real estate be taken away?" Jing Xinglan said with a smile: "The money on the surface is not what I have the most."

"Yes." Qi Hongchang also nodded, "I'm helping Master take care of those."

Mu Shuru became curious, "Master, do you have a lot of money?"

Jing Xinglan thought for a while, "There are more than 70 factories all over different planets, and there are more than 70 houses along with it."

Shan Wenrui: "...."

Why is the rice in my hand not fragrant?

"Yes! Mu Mu, the master is rich! Almost every famous place has a master's factory." Xin Zhang said excitedly.

Mu Shuru's eyes lit up.

"The house is worthless." Jing Xinglan said casually, "It's mainly the factory and the land under the house."

"They should all be easy to sell." Jing Xinglan seemed to no longer miss them, "Sell them all, and build a new one is more than enough."

Of course it's easy to sell, Jing Xinglan's mecha factory shouldn't be too hot to sell, okay?

Jing Xinglan asked Jing Chengxuan to cooperate in this matter, no matter it was an auction or whatever, he would be in charge.

Jing Chengxuan looked at him for a long time with a sad look that Jing Xinglan couldn't understand, and then sighed, "Don't worry, I will definitely sell you a good price so that you can spend your old age peacefully."

Jing Xinglan: "...."

"I just turned 30." Jing Xinglan reminded him.

"I know that there are still more than 100 years left, and a lot of money is needed. Don't worry, I have considered these assets. I will definitely sell these assets to you for 200 years."

Jing Xinglan couldn't tell him anymore.

It wasn't until the auction of the house that Jing Xinglan realized that it wasn't that Jing Chengxuan had a problem with his brain. Most of the people had the same idea as Jing Chengxuan.

Discussing Jing Xinglan on the auction website in a pity and desolation tone.

【Has Jing Xinglan finally given up? 】

[I used to be able to say that he was persisting, but now that he has even sold the factory and equipment, he can no longer deceive himself and others, so he finally gave up. 】

[I don't know how to express my inner thoughts, Jing Xinglan, who created a glorious mecha era, alas, I hope he spends his old age peacefully. 】

[With so much wealth, you will surely be able to enjoy your old age in peace! 】

[I am willing to accompany him to enjoy his old age, my God!How can such a large sum of money be "enjoyed"! 】

Jing Xinglan, who was forced to live out her old age, said, "...."

"It must be me who will accompany the master to enjoy his old age." Mu Shuru squinted his eyes and imagined, "When the master gets old and can't walk, I will carry the master around the vegetable garden and watch the sunset."

Jing Xinglan patted his head, "Then you have to watch carefully, how much money you can get to accompany me to spend my old age in peace."

Jing Chengxuan acted quickly and opened a special auction for him to auction off all his factories and houses.

At the auction, people from different planets, whether they participated in the auction or not, came to watch, as if they were saying a ritual farewell.

Bid farewell to Jing Xinglan's mecha era.

Perhaps because of such a feeling, coupled with the exaggeration of the host, the previous factories all sold at a price much higher than Jing Xinglan's expectation.

In addition to online discussions, Jing Xinglan also received a lot of news.

Emotional, sad, and of course cynicism, to add insult to injury.

Jing Xinglan compared the news and divided the people into groups one by one.

In addition, there was a message from his sister, with a hoarse voice, asking him why he wanted to sell the factory, and the princess had no demeanor at all.

Jing Xinglan dragged her into the blacklist in silence.

He didn't read the messages of the rest of the Jing family either, and deleted them all. There was only one message from Mr. Jing, and he opened it and took a look.

Time has passed and the old man, who is already very old, doesn't seem to care about the past anymore. He said a few words of emotion and asked him to go home and have a look when he has time.

Jing Xinglan sneered, wondering if she really didn't care about it, or because she was older and cared about different things, such as the body, such as illness.

There are many rumors about Botanical Paradise and the ointment on his face on Starnet.

Meng Ting: I didn't expect the master to sell the factory. I took over [-] factories, and Wei Xiuran also bought ten. It seems that I saw the mecha empire built by the master collapse and be divided up.

Jing Xinglan looked at it for a long time, and then replied the message to the assistant she was most satisfied with at the time.

Jing Xinglan: Thank you for your pension money. Sure enough, you are the one who will be a teacher for one day and be a father for life. The pension money is still given by you.