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Chapter 19 The Second World

Chapter 19 The Second World
"A-level? The last type of A-level stove costs at least [-] yuan. Are you going to sell it? You still owe me [-] yuan..." The talkative man held up a stool and turned over an old score.

"Heh, what if there is a leak, or someone else uses the leftovers?"

Shuotou is still unwilling to give up, and has deep resentment towards the last fire of A-level.

Sikong sat among them, and when he heard the last two words, his heart moved, and he seemed to realize something.

"Shutou will go to the second world to pick the last fire tonight. It has been a while since Shutou reached the peak of [-]D. If we can break through with a new fire, we will have two second-level repairers, and there will be more Be confident and don’t be afraid to do things.”

"If you don't have enough money, I'll put it first."

Scar patted the table, as if he wanted to make a conclusion.

Unexpectedly, when Shutou heard this, he was the first to object loudly: "No, Brother Dao, you still have to go and pick him up..."

"enough!"

Scar's eyes glared, and if King Kong was furious, the scars at the corners of his eyes swelled, revealing his fierceness.

Shuotou sat down silently, without saying a word.

Hua Tuo was speechless, lowered his head, but saw Mu Xin's face was indifferent, his eyes were on the tip of his nose, as if he was wandering away.

The atmosphere also fell into embarrassment because of Shuotou's unintentional words.

"The food is ready, the food is ready..."

It wasn't until Yin San's voice came out from the kitchen that Hua Tong rushed to the kitchen in a hurry, and then, the incessant nagging resumed.

Soon after, the food was served.

Four dishes and one soup, some light, not rich, but full of weight.

Ever since he was enslaved in Du Hengxing, Sikong had never eaten food, and he used nutrient solution to meet his needs. At this time, when he saw the food in front of him, he felt a little dazed.

Generally speaking, if the intestines and stomach do not eat for a long time, ulcers or dysfunction will occur, but Sikong is a one-dimensional micro-string cultivator after all, and the cells are supplied with enough energy, so there is no need to worry.

Pick up the bowl and chopsticks, pick up a piece of red crane meat, the taste is smooth, with a faint grassy taste, without the greasy meat.

Entering the throat, a warm current slowly slid into the stomach, and then Sikong sensitively noticed that wisps of extremely weak heat dissipated from the stomach and spread throughout the whole body.

"This is?"

Sikong was a little dazed, but he thought of the spirit beasts and spirit rice raised in the sect in his hometown.

After all, immortal cultivators pay attention to cleanliness and clean body, so naturally they don't eat whole grains, but eat beasts and rice with aura for a long time.

And how similar were the foods in front of him to the spiritual meals in Sikong’s memory?

It seems that between cultivating immortals and technology, culture may have quietly merged...

After wolfing down the meal, everyone rubbed their bellies and stood up, tacitly leaving the bowls and chopsticks to the chatterbox.

"Well, Sikong, I see that your body is a little short. You will go to the second world later to buy some biological food. You are still in the first dimension and need a lot of energy supply."

After all, Scar's cultivation base was higher than that of Sikong, and it was obvious at a glance that Sikong's body was in short supply due to sitting for a long time. If he hadn't injected energy substances into the emergency medical cabin, the situation would have been even worse.

"Biological diet? Doesn't the nutrient solution work?" Sikong turned around and asked doubtfully.

Scar frowned, and looked deeply at Sikong: "Nutritional solution? This thing, as early as 500 years ago, the empire banned the sale of it, don't you know?"

Sikong raised his head suddenly, and seemed to have figured out something for a moment, but he had nowhere to think.

"why?"

Scar noticed Sikong's anomaly, and said calmly: "Have you heard of the 'mechanical cradle' theory? If you rely on a certain kind of machinery for a long time, you will lose the science and ability to create this kind of machinery. Even in the end, the machinery will be the only one in the world The technology thing."

"The same is true for nutrient solutions. After long-term use of nutrient solutions, cells and tissues directly absorb energy from the nutrient solution, just like domesticated animals. They gradually lose the consciousness of hunting, their claws become blunt, and their teeth fall out. Once the supply of nutrient solution is stopped, the cells And the organization will starve to death!"

"Of course, this is not the most important thing. What's important is that a folk biologist discovered that the nutrient solution will actually reduce the strength of the gene chain invisibly. In other words, the cradle effect of the nutrient solution will make the gene chain weak Powerless!"

Sikong nodded, his expression unchanged, and returned to his room.

Dao Scar looked at Sikong's back with deep eyes, as if he wanted to see through Sikong.

Sitting on the bed, Sikong was so calm that he became numb.

For the cruelty of the Central Empire, Sikong realized again, but this time he was not angry, but looked at what happened to another person.

500 years ago, nutrient solution was listed as a forbidden product. I am afraid that a large amount of nutrient solution was unsalable and hoarded. In the end, it was given to star slaves based on the principle of waste utilization and "humanistic care".

Really, kill two birds with one stone.

No wonder, Sikong has always been wondering, the nutrient solution, especially the high-grade nutrient solution contains a large amount of biological energy and magnetic field compensation, in his homeland, I am afraid that only those thousand-year-old elixir known as "flesh and bones, the living dead" can achieve this level. and other effects.

But the empire provided it to the star slaves, and Sikong even once thought that the Central Empire was so powerful that it would treat such treasures as waste shoes.

But I don't know, what kind of hidden effects have I caused to myself after using the nutrient solution for a long time...

With a heavy heart, Sikong took out the pupil membranes contained in the dust-free liquid, a little curious about the so-called second world, so he put them on his pupils.

Then, a piece of information was passed into the nerve fibers——

"Welcome to access the Second World. Please confirm that the environment is absolutely safe. After testing, there is a time difference of 0.5 seconds between the user interface and the real environment, or there may be a security risk. If necessary, please purchase a full set of Second World Access instrument, to ensure safety."

"whether?"

The corner of Sikong's mouth twitched, lamenting that business opportunities are everywhere, but without hesitation, he focused his will on 'No'.

Immediately, overwhelming tiredness hit, Sikong suddenly reacted, pinched his face, but it didn't work, his eyelids were as heavy as Mount Tai, after a few struggles, Sikong fell asleep on the bed.

What kind of attitude is this?I just don't buy it!

…………

In the distance, the clouds are rolling and relaxing, like green yarn.

Nearby, the breeze is bright and gentle, the fog is white and the water is thin.

Between the fingers, a flying bird flew by, and the soft touch stayed in Sikong's heart.

This is, the second world?

Sikong looked at a city hidden in the white clouds not far away, and fell into doubts, feeling as if he had returned to the hometown of cultivators.

"It is detected that the user is accessing the second world for the first time, please name yourself."

The sudden sound of guidance brought Sikong back to reality.

"Well, King Yue..."

For some reason, Sikong suddenly thought of an allusion in his hometown.

"Hey, the number of times the user name has been used has not exceeded the limit, and it is allowed to be used. Do you want to hide the user's true face and information?"

Did not exceed the limit?
Sikong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he thought that this name was the only one for Scorpion Baba, but he didn't expect many people to have the same name, and he didn't know if the allusions from his hometown had collided, or the name Yue Wang had other meanings.

"Hidden."

As soon as the words fell, the white mist concealed Sikong, regardless of height or skin color, only a human figure could be vaguely seen.

"The second world is built on the principle of mirroring. It is a space with overlapping dimensions. One city can accommodate users from the entire star sea. In the second world, individual cultivation corresponds to the mirror image of the real world, completely consistent, and transmitted in real time. Except for special scenes, All injuries are exempted, but there is a legal supervision and punishment mechanism. Users are asked to live a civilized life."

Suddenly, a stream of information was transmitted into Sikong's mind through nerve conduction, allowing Sikong to instantly understand the basic characteristics and usage of the second world.

The second world, as the name suggests, is almost the second world for the creatures in the star sea, which is closely related to the real world, and many people are even completely rooted in the second world to survive.

People from all over the world can gather here, and the cultures and specialties of countless star fields can blend here.

In other words, the second world shortened the long distance of the star sea and tightly linked the entire imperial civilization together.

The supreme leader of the second world is naturally the head of state and the party behind it.

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