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Chapter Seventeen

The human body is an extremely large and precise system.

Every minute and every second, cells will be connected and exchange information.

The human brain does not need to, and cannot process these massive amounts of trivial data. Only when the information is superimposed to a certain level can it be clearly perceived.

For example, if you fall, a large number of nerve fibers will start to discharge, and people will feel pain.

More advanced patients, for example, before digestive disorders, often dream about drinking water and eating. Because the continuous stimulation of the lesions triggers body alertness, they remind them in an image way.

The practice of "Hundred Flowers Kill" is not like a cultivator absorbing true energy into the dantian, but rather containing energy throughout the body.

When a monk casts spells, he needs to convert true qi into mana. In fact, it is a process of energy conversion and output to do work. It is a bit like burning gasoline, discharge of the battery, and finally starting the car.

"Hundred Flowers Kill" almost omits the intermediate process and directly outputs energy to do work. It can instantly burst out huge destructive power, and beats practitioners at the same level. Even challenge them beyond the level, and even cannot even imprison spells.

Not a spell, it is better than a spell.

For example, when pinching stones into powder, monks need to use great magical powers or cumbersome spell casting procedures.

"Hundred Flowers Kill" just releases a wisp of energy to destroy the covalent bonds that extend and connect the crystals of silica atoms, and the hard stones suddenly become crunchier than crispy cakes.

When the human body's control over the outside world becomes more and more subtle and the output energy reaches a certain level, the messy carbon atoms can be bonded according to the standard tetrahedral structure to form an infinite three-dimensional skeleton. Then, the black-black charcoal turns into shiny diamonds.

Going further, you can even directly change atoms, turn stones into gold, similar to the legendary magical powers of immortals.

But energy fills the whole body and the brain cannot process massive information from each cell in time. How can we understand the progress of our practice?

After years of hard practice, Xin Tianyou finally silently thought about this virtual pillar.

With his virtue, he originally planned to visualize a computer screen. In addition to energy display, it also included dynamic changes in body matter, mental power status, etc. Unfortunately, the project was too vast and complicated, so I could only sigh.

There are only three ways of energy intake at present. They digest food and consume chemical energy, exchange heat and heat with the environment to absorb heat and light energy, and burn the sun to absorb light energy.

Light energy is the most advanced of the three.

It means that as long as the sun shines, you will never starve. It will gradually evolve from absorbing visible light to cover all electromagnetic waves, such as radio waves, microwaves, infrared, ultraviolet, Aix rays, gamma rays...

There is no sunshine in the night, but the exchange of cold and heat can be carried out at any time.

When Xintianyou practices, the skin will have a temperature difference between the environment and the heat will automatically gather into the body.

So he likes to roast the fire, and the flames are falling down under his palm because of the heat energy loss. In the mountain temple, when Ma Cuihua accidentally touches his hand, she will feel as cold as a lump of ice.

Although light energy is high-end, the harvest is minimal.

Xin Tianyou once complained to his master that it was exposed to the sun all day and turned into coal carbon, and the energy storage was not enough to boil a pot of water.

In fact, the pot he mentioned was not a small iron pot for cooking and cooking, but a huge stone pot, and there was no problem with three strong men swimming at the same time.

The messenger dug out a stove pit at the bottom of the pot, burned the torch and heated the water. Xin Tianyou lie inside and absorbed heat comfortably, like boiling a frog in warm water.

With the skills of his little frog, he would jump out if he couldn't boil the water, for fear that the protein on the body would condense at high temperature. If one day his body reaches its peak, he would jump into the rolling lava without any harm.

Eating is the easiest way for everyone to learn it, and it is still the most important way to absorb energy.

The eating process is the process of his cultivation. Of course, he does not want a circle of big eyes around him to stare at him, which will affect digestion and absorption.

More than thirty minutes later, Dong Shumin visited her mother and turned to the banquet living room.

Not far away, I was strangely discovered that the kitchen helper had sneaked out bravely, and stood on tiptoe and hid behind a pillar to peek. The handful of cabbage in my hand was dripping with water.

When the servant saw the lady approaching, he quickly ran away with oil.

She walked more than ten steps in wonder, and then saw her father and the housekeeper standing in the corridor, stretching their necks like egrets. The situation was particularly strange.

"Dad, what are you looking at?"

Hearing the lady's voice, the housekeeper quickly dodged to the side, his eyes as if he had seen a ghost.

The county magistrate's eyes were crooked and his mouth was slanted, and his appearance was not much better. He waved his hand to signal his daughter not to speak, and pointed to the living room and asked in a low voice:

"This...this is what you said, 'a little bit of a slight slight'?"

They looked quite weird and funny, and Dong Shumin always felt that she had seen her somewhere.

At this time, the servant who delivered the dishes stumbled out of the hall. After several rounds like a headless fly, he failed to find the right direction and hit the corridor column with a "bang" and the wooden pallet "clanged" to take off his hands. The guy shook his head hard, squatted down and groped in a hurry, his movements were clumsy and slow.

Miss Dong was stunned and a light of inspiration appeared in her mind.

Hey, isn’t this the scene I saw in Muyun Town in the morning?

After using breakfast, I went out and saw a small restaurant opposite the inn. People in groups of three or three stood under the eaves, their eyes dazed, as if they were not completely awake.

Thinking of this, she couldn't wait to look in the direction of her father's finger.

oh……

Miss Dong, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, let out a short scream, quickly covered her mouth, her eyes widened.

The doors and windows of the banquet living room are wide open, and the white and bright spots that come into view are piled up on the dining table. There is also a pile of low but huge gray, which is piled up like mountain bone shell residue.

A small figure was chewing on the middle of the "two mountains".

He picked up a braised fresh fish that was half inch long, held the fish's body in his mouth, and pinched the fish's head with his hands and pulled it outward. So, a complete white skeleton appeared like a magic trick, and there was not even a thorn.

The time is no more than three seconds, and the gray hills have increased a little more height...

After eating more than a dozen small fish, Xin Tianyou put the plate on top of the bright "hill", wiped his hands with a towel, and brought a plate of fried peanuts over.

Instead of clamping chopsticks one by one, I grabbed a large spoon of soup and poured it into my mouth. The speed of chewing made people feel that my cheeks were not moving at all.

A large plate of peanuts with sharp peanuts were filled with pain and reimbursed in just over twenty seconds...

He saw that there was no food in front of him, took a sip of tea and rested for a while, and then grabbed a bucket of rice. Instead of serving it in a bowl, he grabbed the rice shovel directly...

The image is very vulgar, but the boy's expression is very solemn and his movements are meticulous, just like a king stamping a jade seal on a letter to the country.

Venus appeared in front of Dong Shumin's eyes, as if she saw a superstar in the Binchu Realm rising...

I understand, she understands it all!

In the morning, I was woken up by a noise in the inn in Muyun Town. I was confused and heard the number "...fifteen...twenty...twenty...twenty..." outside. When it was "thirty", many people shouted at the same time, mixed with the sound of tables, chairs, overturning bowls and chopsticks falling.

I was confused at the time, but now I think back, it was clearly that Xin Tianyou swallowed thirty big steamed buns in one breath. The guy didn't have a copper plate before selling his horse. I'm afraid he made a bet with the store and successfully had a meal for nothing.

Good, that's a steamed bun! After entering your stomach, you will have to swell, one becomes two, two becomes four, and thirty becomes sixty. My god, it's so big, how can I hold it?

Thinking of this, Ms. Dong was a little angry.

I even had to hide when I ate three steamed buns. In fact, I had a very small appetite...
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