This evaluation result is really just an evaluation result. There are a lot of detailed evaluation processes and data in the middle, such as metabolic rate, nerve response speed, muscle strength, and various physiological indicators. Anyway, Shen Fengshu is not a medical student. Many of them couldn't be understood at all, so he only looked at the final comprehensive evaluation results.
Positive! Perfect! These two adjectives are enough. What’s the point of thinking of so many others?
Judging from the evaluation results, my current physical fitness is five times stronger than before, which is very surprising. This is not compared to ordinary human physical fitness, but compared to Shen Fengshu's physical fitness data one day ago, that is to say, In less than an hour, Shen Fengshu's body strengthened five times.
Originally, Shen Fengshu was already a semi-superman thanks to the nano battle armor and several years of spiritual energy tempering. Now he is even more powerful. He must have far exceeded the foundation building standards.
"By the way, haven't there been any changes for you?" Shen Fengshu confirmed that he had indeed entered the true realm of foundation building. He was in a good mood and couldn't help but ask Xiaobai and Xiaoqing beside him.
It stands to reason that Xiaobai and Xiaoqing have been with him for more than a year, and they have participated in every time the heaven and earth's vitality is tempered. Moreover, they have also witnessed the collapse of the small heaven and earth picture scroll, and have witnessed the big scene just now, both in terms of knowledge and practice. There should be an improvement, right?
"Young master, we should be considered a small promotion." Xiaobai smiled sweetly at Shen Fengshu and replied gently: "Just now, this slave has reached the perfection of transformation."
"I'm about the same." Xiaoqing said from the side not to be outdone.
From the late stage of transformation to the completion of transformation, yes, Shen Fengshu was very satisfied. If they didn't have any insights after seeing these two big scenes, Xiaobai and Xiaoqing wouldn't be worthy of being valued by their two sisters.
Compared with Shen Fengshu's satisfaction, Xiaobai and Xiaoqing are actually even more satisfied. In just over a year, following the young master, they not only learned god-like mathematics, but also witnessed the world collapse, and more importantly, experienced How scary it is when it comes to applying mathematics. The vision of the Holy Word not long ago made them admire their young master to the point of admiration.
At first, they were semi-voluntarily and semi-forced to serve Shen Fengshu. After all, Shen Rubing and Chen Ruxue did not lie to them. Shen Fengshu was a useless person in practice. They just asked them to take good care of him and help Shen Fengshu when necessary. Fragments of spiritual consciousness can be absorbed at will, which is good for practice. On the one hand, they are afraid of the strength and background of the two sisters, and on the other hand, they are coveting the benefits promised by the two sisters, so they took this job.
But now, the two women have no such reluctance at all. If others know that their young master can advance them from the late stage of transformation to the perfect transformation in less than a year and a half, they will probably have ten thousand more people around them. A competitor comes.
The two women were completely unaware that there was a sense of asking for credit in their tone of voice when they proactively reported their improved cultivation, as if they had truly recognized the identity of this maid and were happy for the changes in their master and themselves.
Monks passed by one after another. Some saw the situation of Shen Fengshu's master and servant. They weighed their own strength and stopped a little unwillingly. Like Shen Fengshu, they just planned to watch the fun from a distance. Some people felt that Some people have good abilities and want to join in to get a piece of the pie. Some people just want to get a closer look and see more clearly, and so on.
It's just like this in one direction, and I think it's similar in other directions. Shen Fengshu doesn't care about anything else, just holding the pen and slowly appreciating it.
It was only then that Shen Fengshu discovered that because he had painted a good painting, he had gained another thread of spiritual consciousness in his sea of consciousness and gained another scenic spot.
What is even more surprising is that this spiritual consciousness thread is Shen Fengshu's most powerful one so far. Shen Fengshu feels that it is as thick as an arm, and can be stretched out for more than two feet outside the body. It is purple all over, with tiny details on it. The thunder was dense, and wherever it passed, there was a slight tingling sensation in every part of the body, followed by an indescribable feeling of relief.
This divine consciousness thread can no longer be called a divine consciousness thread. It should be called a divine consciousness stick. It is too thick. Not only is the divine consciousness stick connected to the paper, but it also has a clear connection with the pen in your hand. Think about it. When drawing and inscribing, you can also complete the recognition and strengthening of the subject.
The pen also had no name. Just like before the paper, Shen Fengshu thought about it for a moment and named the pen the Shenghua Pen. It was based on the allusion of Li Taibai, the dream pen who gave birth to flowers, and this pen was indeed made by a flying master. I have written "Inscriptions on a Humble Room", "Zhuangzi" just now, and painted one of Shen Fengshu's most satisfying paintings. It is no exaggeration to call it a flower-brush.
It's a pity that at that time, the purpose of the senior in Qiancheng Secret Realm in refining raw flower brushes and heart-wrenching paper was very pure. It was just for writing and drawing. It had no other functions. It could neither fly nor be used as a weapon. It was not as good as what Long Jianxin collected. The pen is like a knife, a pen, or paper. It is a set of offensive and defensive magic weapons after all, while the flower pen and the heart-wrenching paper are just pen and paper.
By the way, the wishful thinking paper has absorbed the small world scroll, and there is an extra small world, but Shen Fengshu doesn't know how to use it at the moment. Maybe it can be used to store things?
The instigator and two beautiful maids hid a hundred miles away and secretly watched the fun, but the monks who had already arrived in front were about to start a fight.
The extremely rich vitality of heaven and earth and the remnants of awe-inspiring righteousness. As long as a monk has sufficient cultivation level, he can almost immediately determine the location where the spiritual energy of the holy word broke out at that time. The monk who arrived first did not have time to carefully examine the surroundings. People rushing over surrounded him.
In short, in the hearts of all the monks, there must be a valuable treasure. Since those who arrived later found nothing, and only those who arrived earlier were on the scene, what else could they say? Threaten first and then take action directly!
A battle happened inexplicably and ended inexplicably, leaving more than thirty corpses and hundreds of injured monks. Everyone finally calmed down and looked at the matter rationally. A dozen Jindan ancestors surrounded the middle area , each looked at them eagerly, warning everyone.
"If I were you, protect everything here quickly and don't touch anything." Although a cultivator has just established the foundation, it is far away from the center. The monk who is just watching the excitement on the periphery looks for opportunities to attack the people in the center. shouted something.
"Why?" The injured master felt very unhappy and asked loudly and fiercely.
"Would the experts in Shangjiuzhou pay attention to such a big news?" The man just replied, leaving everyone speechless.
Yes! Even they noticed something was wrong, so the senior masters of Shangjiuzhou should have noticed it even more. When they thought that they had participated in this matter regardless of it, and got nothing but got into trouble for no reason. Under the suspicion of the Jiuzhou masters, everyone felt as cold as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
If one day the masters from Jiuzhou come to their door, what should they say? What can they say? Fighting and killing people and then not knowing anything else? This is a big trouble! If I had known better, I wouldn't have been greedy and came here!
"No one is allowed to move around within a radius of fifty miles!" Immediately, a smart person thought of something further: "Whoever dares to leave is our common enemy!"
If a master really comes to ask, no one present can run away unless they can kill all the people present, but what about the monks they meet on the road? Therefore, the only way is to wait here obediently and wait for questioning from the masters from Jiuzhou. .
Shen Feng Shu happily waited for someone to tell the news inside. There was no excitement, so he pretended to be disappointed and left angrily. Anyway, he was hundreds of miles away. If he left, no one would do it. Stop.
Sayuri and Xiaoqing followed behind them obediently, without saying a word, and obediently drove the chessboard slowly and leisurely into the distance.
The three masters and servants had just made great progress in their cultivation. They spent more than a day flying more than a thousand miles and found a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters to settle down. They practiced separately and consolidated their realm.
When practicing "Whale Swallowing Book" again, Shen Fengshu discovered that the practice was incredibly smooth, the Qi moved freely, and the threads of spiritual consciousness easily controlled the flow of the spiritual Qi, making it as natural as breathing.
The tiny Purple Sky Divine Thunder that was brought out from the thread of consciousness before occasionally stung a little. After being tempered by the Holy Words and Heavenly Phantasms, Shen Fengshu no longer felt any discomfort, even if the spiritual energy he breathed in brought the Purple Sky Divine Thunder with him at any time. , and I don’t feel the slightest bit of discomfort.
"The control system mutation evaluation is completed." Fuxi's prompt came again: "Add the function of absorbing, storing and controlling high-energy and strong currents, and there will be no other effects."
"The evaluation of the original artificial intelligence prototype is completed." Followed by another reminder: "The original artificial intelligence prototype has no external connections, no current tasks, and can be absorbed. It is expected that after absorption, the Fuxi system will expand by 100%, the computing speed will increase by 100%, and the nano-robots will be controllable. Improved by one thousand percent, the weapon system plasma cannon can be repaired. Absorb the risk, nothing."
The small scroll of heaven and earth was completely absorbed and fused, and the weapon spirit no longer had a foundation to connect to the world. Shen Fengshu also canceled the task of refining the jade frog, and it seemed that it could finally be absorbed. Moreover, after the absorption, Fuxi's system computing speed and capacity and controllable nanometers The robots can be greatly improved, and the risks have not yet been absorbed. Shen Fengshu no longer thought about it and directly gave the Fuxi system instructions to absorb the prototype of the original artificial intelligence.
Seeing the process of Fuxi's system's absorption beginning and the progress bar starting to read, Shen Fengshu once again focused his attention on the satisfactory paper.
Yesterday, I absorbed and devoured ten paintings. Without the spiritual energy to temper, I couldn't continue to absorb them. But then, didn't Shen Fengshu make a big move and find a lot of spiritual energy for the wish paper? Shen Fengshu took out another painting today. , try covering it on satisfying paper.
Sure enough, as Shen Fengshu expected, the painting was immediately absorbed by the heart-wrenching paper. Another thread of spiritual consciousness established the connection.
Striking while the iron was hot, Shen Fengshu continued. After absorbing ten paintings in a row, the absorption and devouring stopped again.
