In southern Hunan, the weather has entered winter. It snowed a few days ago. Until now, it has not completely melted. In many places, you can still see a thin layer of snow.
It has been more than a month since Zhao Cheng returned to southern Hunan.
Although he took a job at Qingshan University, he arranged his class schedule by himself, and even if he didn't do anything, he still received his salary.
In addition, as a figure comparable to mythology, in the Sword Management Bureau, he has a large amount of sword points arriving in his account every month. If converted into cash, it would be tens of millions.
For Shinhwa, this number is not much. Mainly because Shinhwa takes the money and it is of no use. Some time ago, when Zhao Chenggang came back from Country R, he received an unlimited dragon card. As long as it is a place that supports Yanhuang Coin payment,
You can swipe the card directly. The only restriction is that if the amount exceeds 1 billion at a time, you need to inform 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, but they can’t get it.
A powerful person, even if he does nothing, is the greatest deterrent as long as he is there.
This is just about money, as for housing and transportation, everything is easy to talk about.
Zhao Cheng was not used to this. Ordinary people might not be able to adapt to a sudden change in status, and would feel a sense of panic, worrying that their moral integrity would not match theirs, and that there would be disaster.
But for people like Zhao Cheng who attribute their great power to themselves, all their self-confidence comes from themselves, so they naturally regard it as normal.
Of course, Zhao Cheng doesn't have anything to spend money on at the moment, or in other words, the things he eats and drinks on weekdays are things that even if he has money, he can't buy them.
Now that the Dragon King project has ended for some time, it's not that Yanhuang can't afford it, but it's no longer necessary.
With Zhao Cheng's current sensing ability, the data on the nutrients needed by his body provided by himself are more accurate than those calculated by machine measurements.
At the same time, as his vitality became stronger, coupled with his extraordinary mental strength, spiritual realm, and the composition of the great elixir, it had no effect on Zhao Cheng. It was just the difference between taking one more bite and taking one less bite.
Therefore, starting from November, what Zhao Cheng eats is not nutritional creams and nutritional supplements, but "golden elixirs" with extremely compressed nutrients. Each of these golden elixirs is about the size of a baby's fist and weighs
At 1,800 grams, that is three pounds and six ounces. If it is diluted into a nutritional paste, it can be prepared as much as thirty-six pounds.
Zhao Cheng used to eat eight meals a day, but now he only needs to eat one golden elixir for three days, and then add some water to maintain his 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 elixir, taken in one pill, is enough to maintain normal life activities for ten days without fighting with others.
Just add some water.
The nutrients are compressed to such an extent that if the vitality is lower than ten points, it will be impossible to digest, which is no different from eating rocks.
But for Zhao Cheng, it was just right.
Although the efficiency of digestion and absorption of solid substances is about 5% lower than that of pastes due to the extra step, this error is acceptable to Zhao Cheng.
Not to mention anything else, in just three days, the time saved on eating is enough to make up for this error.
Similar pills were actually created very early on, but they cannot be compared with the pills extracted by modern technology in terms of the concentration of nutrients and the degree of digestion and absorption.
As for the golden elixir that Zhao Cheng is taking now, there is no substance in it that the human body cannot absorb, which means that Zhao Cheng no longer needs to defecate.
Therefore, at the same level, not to mention the development of swordsmanship, in terms of food and drink, the vitality of modern masters, on average, will naturally surpass 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 on the horizon, he felt a sense of peace of mind in his heart. Even though Zhao Cheng did not have any extraordinary temperament, he looked like him at a glance.
There is no difference between ordinary people, but as long as you stay near him, it seems that no matter how chaotic your mood is, you will calm down unconsciously.
In addition, it seems that when the weather is hot, the hot wind blows over and turns into a refreshing airflow when it is close to Zhao Cheng. However, the cold wind in winter, for example now, is clearly a cold wind in other places, but when it is close to Zhao Cheng
At a certain distance around Zhao Cheng, the cold wind turned into a warm current.
This situation is undoubtedly very miraculous and a manifestation of an extremely advanced state of cultivation. In ancient times, such people were like immortals and Buddhas, like gods on land.
The saint walks the earth, and the place where he stands is a dojo, where all evils cannot invade. And Zhao Cheng's spiritual state is where he stands. It is a blessed land and cave. His mental fluctuations and the magnetic field of his life are always in harmony with the magnetic field of heaven and earth.
Collision and distorts the magnetic field within a certain range.
As for those who live in the blessed land of cave heaven, if they think less about things and maintain a regular diet and routine, it is not difficult to live a long life.
However, Zhao Xiaoxiang feels that Zhao Cheng has probably trained himself into a central air conditioner.
It was indeed very powerful. After all, most people really couldn't do this kind of thing, but it was completely impossible for her to treat Zhao Cheng as a god and a Buddha.
No matter how powerful he is, Zhao Cheng is just Zhao Cheng.
Moreover, during this period of time, it seemed to her that Zhao Cheng didn't need to eat anymore compared to when he was not so powerful before. There were no changes in other places.
There is no such thing as speaking incomprehensibly and doing things strangely.
No, if we really want to say that there are still changes, that is, about every three days, a wonderful adventure will be arranged for her.
And just when her mind was racing, Zhao Cheng spoke: "It seems that you have almost rested, let's get started."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xiaoxiang's vision suddenly went dark. When it lit up, time and space had completely changed.
There was a flow of people around, people coming and going, and they were all foreigners with blond hair and blue eyes. The billboard in the distance was not in Chinese, but in English letters. However, when she looked over, it was automatically translated into
Chinese.
In front of her was a very familiar bank, and several people inside looked even more familiar to her.
If she remembered it well, this was clearly a scene from a movie she watched yesterday evening.
According to the next plot, a group of armed robbers should have rushed in, first randomly killing a few lucky spectators, and then looting.
Although she had experienced similar experiences more than ten times during this period, she still felt that this ability was somewhat outrageous.
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