Legend of the Mythological Genes

"Seven days are up! Go away!"

The door opened naturally, and the light shone in, stinging people's eyes.

Feng Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, and walked out slowly. Seven days had passed before he knew it, but he felt as if he had passed away.

"I offended the housekeeper, and I will only lock you up for seven days, which is really cheap for you!"

"Go back and be honest, or you will look better!"

"I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, there will be no such cheap things next time!"

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The law enforcement team pushed Feng Lin hard, cursing and hating Feng Lin, a maniac who violated the family law and contradicted the housekeeper.

Feng Lin glanced at them coldly, and left without paying attention to these people.

"Brother, brother, you're back!" As soon as they walked into the house, younger brother Feng Cheng and younger sister Feng Xin rushed forward, looking like they missed each other for a long time.

"Brother, where have you been these days?"

"Is there any middle-level nutrient solution? The low-level nutrient solution is too bad to drink, and it still smells bad!"

Erxiao hung on Feng Lin's body like a koala, chattering non-stop beside his ear, with a greedy look on his face.

"You two little fellows are really greedy! I went to work part-time, otherwise I wouldn't have the money to buy intermediate nutrient solution for you to drink!" Seeing the appearance of Erxiao, Feng Lin's serious face also showed a smile,

He remembered what Feng Lang said, and he was careful not to say anything.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Lin took out two bottles of intermediate nutrient solution, and specifically told them not to drink too much, for fear that they would finish the intermediate nutrient solution in one gulp, and the nutrition would be too much, which would be bad!

"Okay!" The moment the second child saw the intermediate nutrient solution, his eyes lit up and he jumped up, and licked them up like a kitten. Seeing how satisfied and intoxicated they were, he didn't know if he had understood what Feng Lin said just now. Listen to the words.

Feng Lin shook his head, thought for a while, and took out all the remaining intermediate nutrient solution, and put them in the refrigerator for storage.

These are what he seized from Clott and others. They don’t need money. For people whose vitality has reached 3.3, the nutritional value of the intermediate nutrient solution is already very low. The taste is mediocre and cannot assist in cultivation. none.

But it is still a tonic for ordinary people like parents, younger brothers and sisters, and it is just right to leave it for them.

In the end, the younger brothers and sisters ate too much, and fell asleep in bed again at noon.

Parents have already gone to work.

The dim room, the space is too small, it makes people feel aggrieved after staying for a long time.

Feng Lin took a shower and went out. As usual, he came to a remote corner of the park without being disturbed by anyone.

He began to think quietly, what should he do next?

I have no idea for a while.

This family is simply a deformed product of the interstellar era. In order to cope with the too dangerous interstellar environment and social pressure, people of the same clan stick together, which greatly improves their competitiveness, but it is too unfriendly to the lower-level clansmen.

For Feng Lin now, the family is already a huge cage, restricting his development.

Trees move to death, people move to life.

He had to leave the family as soon as possible so that he would have enough freedom and time to strengthen himself.

But he has no money now, so he needs a part-time job to earn money as soon as possible, and then buy a lot of cultivation resources.

As long as there are enough nutrients and the assistance of the genetic formula, he can quickly strengthen the genes, and there is no bottleneck in cultivation. It is not impossible for him to soar all the way to the full point of the genes, and become an interstellar cultivator.

Feng Lin's heart was calm, and his thoughts became clearer and clearer.

The family's surveillance is very strict, such as a net, not even flies can fly out.

The chip was also tampered with. Originally, Feng Lin had no chance at all, but now Feng Lang gave him a choice, which is very promising.

But how to do it, he still needs a careful escape plan.

After thinking for a while, Feng Lin sorted out the ins and outs of the matter, and finally came up with a countermeasure.

In short, first pretend to be nothing to paralyze the family's attention, then look for a job that makes money, finally crack the code and leave, and come back when you are stronger.

There is only one and a half months left for the new year's family qualifying competition to start.

Time is running out.

In such a short time, he must make enough money, a lot of money, a lot of money!

Feng Lin couldn't estimate the specific amount of money needed to help him break through and become an interstellar cultivator. He only knew that the more the better, one million, three million, or ten million?

Earning so many star coins in such a short period of time is simply a dream for others.

But Feng Lin couldn't be so scruples anymore, because this was what he had to do, and there was no way out.

So the question is, what to do?

Feng Lin used his identity chip to connect to the interstellar network, and began to search non-stop.

Movie star, virtual game professional player, interstellar Internet celebrity... He has watched all these famous money-making professions.

These cannot be achieved in a short time, and Feng Lin has not shown any talent in this area.

No matter how good the idea is, it must be combined with the actual situation, otherwise it is delusional!

Feng Lin is still a student, he knows nothing except cultivation and theoretical knowledge!

This is embarrassing...

He fumbled with his fingers unconsciously for a square black chip, frowning in thought.

Huh?

Feng Lin's eyes suddenly locked on the chip. Isn't this the geneticist's research notes?

How did I forget this crop?

Geneticist is one of the best high-end professions in the interstellar world, making more money than celebrities, professional players, internet celebrities...

As long as the things made by geneticists are sky-high prices, such as the small bottle of life potion, the difference between mechanical synthesis and geneticist's modulation is ten times.

Not to mention that as long as there are materials, this life potion can be prepared by a geneticist, and there is no need for a geneticist to do it himself.

If it's a real geneticist, then it's okay?

The hidden benefits contained in this are unimaginable.

Feng Lin couldn't laugh or cry, he was really looking for a donkey on a donkey, he didn't know that there was a treasure mountain in the sky, and he went everywhere to look for treasures!

With his knowledge of earth myths and the existence of genetic equations, Feng Lin is confident that he is talented in the field of geneticists, and he has a research notebook of geneticists. Undoubtedly, becoming a geneticist is the most suitable career for him at present.

But now he is not even a geneticist, let alone a geneticist, and he has no money to buy equipment and materials to make potions.

So he wanted to find an internship job about geneticists, not only to make money, but also to learn the systematic knowledge of geneticists and lay a foundation.

Once you become a geneticist, you will be completely self-sufficient in your cultivation resources, and you will be able to match what you lack, without being tied down by money.

Thinking of this, Feng Lin suddenly became excited.

After finding the right direction, the scope of the search was much smaller, and soon he found a job posting.

"Giant Pharmaceuticals!"

The last few chapters are transitional chapters, and the next one will enter the other end of the climax. A story in which the sky is high and the birds are flying, and the sea is wide and the fish are leaping. The protagonist Feng Lin will also officially embark on the road of genetic practice.