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Chapter 46 1-dimensional micro-chord intermediate level!

Chapter 46 One-dimensional micro-chord intermediate level!

into the night.

The sky is full of stars, the breeze is bright and gentle, and the thoughts are hidden.

Sikong sat cross-legged in the room, without thoughts or thoughts, and fell into a state of meditation.

Today is the last day. As soon as the morning arrives tonight, it will be the murderer's theoretical crime time.

In other words, a sharp sword is about to stab down, and a mysterious and perverted opponent is about to fight Sikong to the death.

In the past few days, Sikong has been unable to move even an inch, almost pushing himself to the limit. He stays behind closed doors and practices all day long.

Platefuls of meals come into the mouth, and the super string stove hits the firewood again and again.

Naturally, he also missed the practice class and skipped classes for many days.

But he is not a good baby, he is unruly and difficult to train, in the face of life and death, what is a mere practice class?
As for the tuition fee... Sikong chose to forget it.

The tense atmosphere is like the calm before the storm. Even the star bandits with scars and chatterboxes, who are begging for life on the edge of the knife, have fallen into absolute tension, their nerves are tense, and they never go out again.

Face it with Sikong.

One-dimensional cone line, basal blue microstring boundary

Sikong was like a glutton, devouring the blue strings in front of him hungrily, and the colorful furnace fire that boiled back to the sky was blazing, turning into fangs and sharp teeth, quickly ingesting the blue strings.

In an instant, the blue microstring fell into the depths of Sikong's genetic chain, repairing Sikong's genetic chain at lightning speed.

In the micro-string world of Jilan, Sikong's spiritual body is calm and far-reaching, just like a Buddha measuring a spiritual mountain, without joy or sorrow, no matter how hungry the gene chain is, no matter how fierce the original impulse is, it doesn't affect him in the slightest .

"Mechanical Apprentice's Finger Hammering Method"

"Ancient Techniques, Walking Through Yang with Hundred Steps"

The formulas and key points of the two martial arts emerged in Sikong's mind, and he pondered over and over again, improving his proficiency.

Consuming the Twelve Pearls of Spiritual Diet and the top cultivation diet at the same time, Sikong fell into extremely efficient cultivation.

His time is running out.

Suddenly, a deep and deep feeling came to his heart, and Sikong only felt that the hunger and thirst of the gene chain had eased, and he was no longer like a wolf or a tiger, and then, there was a faint satisfaction.

The cells and tissues are closely connected like a spider web, and some closed capillaries and material passages are opened one after another, unimpeded.

Sikong had a somewhat thin body, but he was a little tall and burly, with grooves in his muscles and a bronze color, which gave Sikong a little more masculinity.

A kind of great joy filled Sikong's spiritual body, he was like the Venerable Nianye, with no worries in his heart, but smiling at all living beings.

This is the joy of the survival instinct.

Sikong withdrew from his practice and stood up slowly.

After the physical self-examination——

Gene chain integrity: 60%
Gene chain enhancement type: unenhanced, inherent strength: 8%
The detection is not complete, the data is for reference only

The completeness of the gene chain is 60%, just reaching the mid-level one-dimensional microstring level.

But four days ago, Sikong had barely reached the elementary level of one dimension, and the integrity of his gene chain was only 40%.

In four days, he completed the journey that ordinary people need to practice for five years.

In four days, he has cultivated to the middle level of one-dimensional micro-string at the speed of a horse.

Pushing the maximum strength of 333 kilograms to 666 kilograms.

Push the limit speed of Mach 0 to Mach 5.

For the one-dimensional high-level and below, the process of strength and speed growth is accomplished overnight, and it does not increase with the slow increase of the gene chain, but needs to go through two qualitative changes of 60% and 75%.

Therefore, there is no difference in the ultimate combat power between the one-dimensional primary and intermediate levels. The difference is only in control.

The effect of the Twelve Pearls is still there, and Sikong has no joy or sorrow, his mind is full of shadows of the two martial arts "Mechanical Apprentice's Finger Tempering Method" and "Ancient Skill, Hundred Steps Through Yang".

The Eye of Origin!

Mechanic Apprentice’s finger training method, the method of exercising the body’s extremities, ventilation and muscle growth, when the master is mature, the fingers are as flexible as butterflies, and within one second, they can move back and forth a hundred times in the range of two millimeters

Origin Compendium: Origin of Martial Arts

Simulation Level: Perfect

Origin Derivatives: Changing the World

Note: can be simulated

simulation!

Immediately, the scenery turned backwards, the sky was full of stars rotating and changing, and the sun rose and set.

A thread-bound book was opened by a young man with wild hair. After reading it carefully, the thread-bound book activated the single-read self-destruct mode and instantly turned into photons and escaped from the planet.

In a huge and brightly lit information room, police officers are busy. One police officer is holding a blank thread-bound book, accessing the martial arts management system of the Emperor Ya Bureau, and copying out the martial arts information.

A string of green numbers came into Sikong's eyes, and the sea of ​​numbers and waves of information obliterated him.

Suddenly, as if falling off a cliff, after a brief blindness, Sikong saw a boy.

The boy was young, only fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing patched clothes, sitting among the rubbish.

All around, cars come and go, all of which are steam-like, beating long-sounding coal horns, and driving across the city track.

Bicycles passed by the boy, occasionally splashing a splash of sewage, which wet the boy's clothes.

But the boy's eyes were bright, like a bright moon, looking straight at his subordinates.

Even though his clothes were ragged and dirty, his hands were absolutely perfect.

As slender as a green onion, as soft as a woman, so delicate that even his fingerprints can be seen clearly.

This is a pair of hands that are born to be mechanical, comparable to the pinnacle of mechanical products, it is art.

Suddenly, the boy's hand stopped.

Flying like a butterfly, sensitively overlapping, as if playing a piano, giving people a beautiful vision, often only moving in a very small range, but leaving afterimages.

At this moment, Sikong seemed to have transformed into this boy, with an extremely clear sense of touch, the wind passing through his fingers, the twisting and ingenuity of the muscles and bones as the fingers fluttered, and the pure joy in his heart, just like the heart of a child.

The stench of the garbage dump and the noisy human smoke did not bother Sikong, or the boy at all.

After an unknown amount of time, Sikong slowly stopped his fingers.

Then, he looked at the immature boy again as if he were separated from the screen.

"This set of fingering techniques was created by me specifically for myself, tempering? Well, it's called the mechanical apprentice's finger tempering method..."

The scene gradually faded away, and Sikong's last peripheral vision was fixed on the boy's face.

This boy is the originator of machinery in the age of old crafts. He single-handedly opened the curtain of machinery manufacturing in the age of galaxy. His name is Mo Di!
With his eyes lowered, Sikong's heart was haunted by that feeling of being at the top of the mountain, which could not go away for a long time.

His speed has been achieved, but the sensitivity cannot meet the requirements.

Pick up the finger cots and toner that you have prepared earlier.

Thanks to technology, practicing this method no longer requires the monstrous comprehension and unique physical aptitude like the originator of the machine.

Ordinary people can practice.

Finger cots, enhance knuckle strength, and quickly improve sensitivity.

Skin toner, maintain the sensitive touch of fingers, and feel the dust.

Sprayed on the muscle water and put on finger cots, Sikong did not hesitate, following the feeling in his heart, he instinctively exercised his fingers.

Time passed bit by bit, and the sensitivity of Sikong's fingers gradually increased.

Within one second, you can move it back and forth ten times in a two millimeter range.

twenty times

Thirty times

……

Anyone watching from the sidelines will find that the speed at which Sikong progresses is far more than a miracle, just like the originator of the machine possessing his body and Mo Di reborn.

eighty times

ninety times

A hundred times!

Sikong's fingers suddenly froze in place, and suddenly, like a butterfly leaving the flower, they fluttered and moved sensitively, as if playing a piano, giving people a beautiful vision, often only moving in a very small range, but leaving afterimages.

It is exactly the same as the movement of the mechanical originator in the origin simulation.

Mechanic apprentice finger tempering method, great success!

Time, eleven o'clock at night.

Sikong still has one last hour.

Without stopping, Sikong focused his attention on all the information about the ancient technique and the hundred steps through Yang in his mind.

However, at this moment, a wave of drowsiness came over him, and Sikong felt his eyelids were as heavy as Mount Tai, and his eyes were empty.

Shaking his head, Sikong had a bad intuition, but the sleepiness was long-lasting and tenacious, even more faintly visible, as if the voice of a dream echoed in his ears.

Like a nightmare, it directly destroyed his sobriety.

'thump! '

Sikong staggered a few steps, and even slammed his head against the wall, hoping that the severe pain would dispel the drowsiness.

But there was nothing he could do, Sikong lay down on the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

Outside, it was getting dark.

Starlight is like water.

(End of this chapter)

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