Doomsday simulator, I prove extraordinary with swordsmanship

In southern Shonan, the weather has entered winter, and there was even a snowfall a few days ago. Until now, it has not completely melted. In many places, a thin layer of snow can still be seen.

It has been more than a month since Zhao Cheng returned to southern Hunan.

Although he has suspended his job at Qingshan University, he arranges his class schedule by himself, and even if he doesn't do anything, he still receives his salary.

In addition, as a legendary figure, he has a large amount of sword points in the sword management bureau every month, and if it is converted into cash, it will be tens of millions.

For Shinhwa, this number is not much, mainly because Shinhwa takes money, which is useless. Some time ago, when Zhao Cheng just came back from country r, he received an unlimited dragon card. You can swipe your card directly. The only restriction is that if you exceed one billion in a single transaction, you need to notify the bank in advance.

This kind of treatment is not an exaggeration. I don’t know how many countries want to support a powerful person all over the country, but they can’t ask for it.

A supreme being, even if he doesn't do anything, as long as he has it, that is the greatest deterrent.

This is only about money, as for housing and transportation, everything is easy to talk about.

Zhao Cheng is not unaccustomed to this. Ordinary people may feel uncomfortable when their status changes suddenly, and they will feel a certain sense of panic, worrying that their virtue will not be worthy, and there will be disasters.

But for a person like Zhao Cheng whose great power is attributed to himself, all self-confidence comes from himself, so it is natural to take it as usual.

Of course, Zhao Cheng doesn't have anything to spend money on at present, or in other words, the things he eats and drinks on a daily basis are things that money can't buy.

Now that the Dragon King project has been over for a while, it's not that Yanhuang can't afford it, but it's unnecessary.

As far as Zhao Cheng's current sensing ability is concerned, the data on the nutrients needed by the body provided by him are more accurate than those calculated by the machine measurement.

At the same time, as his vitality became stronger and stronger, coupled with his extraordinary spiritual strength, spiritual realm, and the ingredients of the Great Pill, it no longer had any effect on Zhao Cheng. It was just the difference between taking one more bite and one less bite.

Therefore, from November onwards, what Zhao Cheng ate was not nutrient paste and nutritional supplements, but "golden pills" with extremely compressed nutrition. Each of these golden pills was about the size of a baby's fist and weighed At 1,800 grams, that is three catties and six taels, if diluted into a nutrient cream, it can be formulated to be as much as thirty-six catties.

Zhao Cheng used to eat eight meals a day, but now he only needs to eat one golden pill for three days, and then add some water to maintain the body's rapid growth and transformation.

This is still Zhao Cheng's body, which is now in a stage of rapid growth. For other mythical figures, such a golden pill, one pill, is enough to maintain normal life activities for ten days without fighting with others. Just add some water.

With nutrition compressed to such a degree, if the vitality is lower than ten points, it cannot be digested at all, and it is no different from eating stones.

But for Zhao Cheng, it was just right.

Although the digestion and absorption of solid substances is about 5% lower because of one more step compared with paste, Zhao Cheng can accept this error.

Not to mention anything else, just three days, and the time saved for eating is enough to make up for this error.

Similar pills were actually created a long time ago, that is, whether it is the degree of nutrient concentration or the degree of digestion and absorption, they cannot be compared with the pills extracted by modern technology.

As far as the golden pill that Zhao Cheng is eating now, there is no substance in it that the human body cannot absorb, which means that Zhao Cheng no longer needs to defecate.

Therefore, in the same realm, not to mention the development of swordsmanship, but in terms of eating and drinking, the vitality of modern masters, on average, naturally surpasses that of ancient times.

This is the inevitable development of the times.

In the community, Zhao Xiaoxiang had just finished practicing swordsmanship. Looking at Zhao Cheng who seemed to be looking at the rising sun in the sky, he felt a sense of peace of mind. Ordinary people are no different, but as long as you stay near him, it seems that no matter how chaotic your mind is, it will calm down unconsciously.

In addition, it seems that when the weather is hot, the hot wind blows over, and when it gets close to Zhao Cheng, it turns into a refreshing air current, while the cold wind in winter, for example, is clearly cold in other places, but as soon as it gets close With a certain distance around Zhao Cheng, the cold wind turned into a warm current.

This situation is undoubtedly very miraculous, and it is a manifestation of an extremely high level of cultivation. In ancient times, such people were all like immortals and Buddhas, and like land gods.

When a saint walks on the earth, the place where he stands is not only a dojo, where all evils cannot invade, but Zhao Cheng’s spiritual state is even more like a place where he stands. It is a blessed place, his spiritual fluctuations, and his magnetic field of life are always in harmony with the magnetic field of heaven and earth. Collide and distort the magnetic field within a certain range.

And for those who live in a blessed place, if they think less about things and have a regular diet, it is not difficult to live a long life.

However, as far as Zhao Xiaoxiang feels, Zhao Cheng probably cultivated himself into a central air conditioner.

It's really powerful. After all, this kind of thing is really impossible for ordinary people, but it is completely impossible for her to see Zhao Cheng as a god and Buddha.

No matter how powerful he is, Zhao Cheng is just Zhao Cheng.

Moreover, during this period of time, as far as she felt, Zhao Cheng didn't need to eat anymore compared to when he was not so powerful before, and there was no change in other places.

There is no such kind of talk, it becomes unpredictable and unfathomable.

No, if you really want to say that there are still some changes, that is, about every three days, a wonderful adventure will be arranged for her.

And just when her mind was racing, Zhao Cheng said: "It seems that you have almost rested, let's start."

When the voice fell, Zhao Xiaoxiang's eyes suddenly went dark, and when the light came on, time and space had been completely changed.

There was a lot of people around, people coming and going, and they were all foreigners with blond hair and blue eyes, and the billboard in the distance was not Chinese, but English letters, but when she looked over, it was automatically translated into Chinese.

In front of her was a very familiar bank, and the few people inside made her even more familiar.

If she remembered correctly, this was clearly a scene from a movie she watched yesterday night.

According to the following plot, it should be a group of armed robbers who rushed in, first killed a few lucky spectators at random, and then robbed them.

Although she has experienced similar experiences a dozen times during this period, she still feels that this ability is somewhat outrageous.