Chapter 22: Am I a Spirit Sucker?
Fu Qingjun found that this girl was much easier to deal with than Li Mo.
The beautiful people are still stupid, what they say and what they believe, and they flickered over all of a sudden.
"By the way, help me go out and buy a live duck. Fu Qingjun said, since it has been seen, then let her help run errands directly.
"I have no money. ”
Xiao Horn said a little shyly, "On the days when my eldest brother was away, I recently went to the noodle restaurant downstairs to eat noodles, and Xiao Horn was so hungry, when he was hungry, there seemed to be more than a dozen mouths blowing suona in his stomach." ”
Fu Qingjun's face darkened, and he threw away a tael of silver, "Don't spend it indiscriminately, the rest is a budget for a few days." ”
The purchasing power of one or two pieces of silver is still very strong, enough for ordinary people to live for more than a week, and they saw that they were fat sheep before, so they slaughtered it.
Try it by the way.
After all, he is also talking and laughing like that when his hand is injured, he is obviously a ruthless person with tenacious vitality, and it is not a big problem to test him on medicine.
"yes. ”
The little horn hurried downstairs with joy.
"But I always felt that this girl was silly and cute, and that there was something wrong with her brain. Fu Qingjun smiled.
He's not kidding, but he really feels like there's something wrong.
He is very sensitive to the soul, and now that he has explored and learned that any life is divided into two parts: essence and consciousness and flesh and blood, and it feels like this girl's brain is not quite right, like a string is missing.
"It can't be blowing suona and shaking your brain stupidly, right?" Fu Qingjun thought about it, but didn't pay much attention to it, and directly sat on the bed again to sort out his thoughts.
He looked at the sunflower on the pot.
Although I still don't know anything about martial arts, I don't know if it was Jiaxia's breath battle that caused everything, but I also vaguely guessed:
Probably Tuki, the god of war, and Jakamachi, the god of death, the battle between the two ants attracted the attention of the three people passing downstairs.
He sat down again, took a pen and wrote it down,
"This means that these two ants will only be noticed by people when they reach the realm of martial arts, which is not low. ”
"But they have only been cultivating for more than two days, and it takes a long time for human beings to cultivate to reach this martial arts realm... This may not only be due to the "seven-fold body feeling" and "cell collapse", which makes it easy to reshape the body like plasticine. ”
"It may also be that their life level is low, and it is extremely easy to increase their life intensity, and the muscles and bones of ants are extremely simple. ”
How many muscles can an ant have? The exoskeleton is simple...
Humans have countless muscle groups, and they are extremely sophisticated.
"So it's easy to exercise, but the ceiling is also very low, but there is no realm, and you die if you pinch it. "Fu Qingjun is constantly studying his own ant country.
"You know, there's a huge gap in the heavyweight division."
After all, he also knows that boxers are heavyweights, arm span, weight, height... Under the influence of various factors, a scientific division of the competition, even with a weight difference of more than ten catties, can be divided into a player area, which shows how big the gap is.
The warriors of this world are similar.
You have a hundred pounds of bean sprouts, and you beat me a strong man of three hundred pounds, who has a body advantage?
It seems that Fu Qingjun has completely concluded, "In this world, there don't seem to be ghosts and gods and transcendental, after all, it is not allowed to become a spirit, pure physical competition... To put it bluntly, it is the improvement of fighting skills, muscle density, bone density, and spirit, just like the ancient martial arts rivers and lakes. ”
There is no such thing as flying away.
And I have to say that it is really exciting to have this kind of result in two days.
The martial arts of this world were naturally extremely excited when they were cultivated to this level all of a sudden.
It's only been a few days, but what about a month?
Fu Qingjun took a deep breath, and his eyes burst into bright light.
Within minutes, a duck was delivered.
"Before, I had been experimenting with ants without self-souls, but now we are experimenting with animals that have soul consciousness in their brains. ”
Fu Qingjun looked at the desk next to him and felt that nothing major had happened in a short period of time.
Just fully charge it regularly, let the civilization develop itself, and not let it enter the civilized standby state of power outage.
Just give the other animals a try.
Brush pull.
Fu Qingjun slowly inserted a hair into the duck's head.
In the darkness for a moment, he instantly sensed a void of catkins.
"This should be the soul and consciousness of the duck..."
"The brains of ants are empty, but there are clusters of light in ducks. ”
Fu Qingjun tried to slowly inject it into the duck's brain like an ant, and the ball of light seemed to be moisturized, and it seemed to be slowly growing.
But the growth of the soul is quite small.
Fu Qingjun seemed to sense something, "It has its own soul from the beginning, and if it is injected into the soul, it will not be born divine like an ant... will only continue to grow the existing duck soul, slowly open up wisdom, and eventually become a demon, in order to be like an ant-like high-IQ animal. ”
It seems that he has thoroughly explored the rules.
Soulless insects, injected into it, will directly form a new blank soul, born sacred, because of Fu Qingjun's soul strength, the terrifying wisdom is very high from the beginning.
But it's a one-off... Born sacred, rootless duckweed.
And animals with souls, injected into them, will continue to open their wisdom, fight steadily, and eventually become a big demon with a large size.
Some of them are like raising demons in mythology, cultivating monsters.
"If it's a duck, I also practice martial arts and become a muscular duck, this body shape seems to be able to help me win against normal martial artists, and it can help me. ”
"You can call it a duck demon. ”
"But, as I guessed before, a duck consumes too much soul energy! it is the consumption of tens of thousands of ants, and if I specialize in raising ducks, it will be difficult to expand the ant colony. ”
Fu Qingjun kept thinking and sorting out his thoughts.
He honestly said that under the same conditions, compared to a duck, he still tends to have tens of thousands of ants.
And, who said little ants can't kill?
Drill into your brain, ears, nostrils, you give it a try?
"This duck, I still eat it, I don't want to breed it. Fu Qingjun thought about it and was about to end this soul test, when a bold idea suddenly popped up, "I am injected, if it is sucked out?"
He instinctively sucked the duck's soul through his hair and into his own mind.
Whoop -
I saw that the light cluster in the darkness was constantly wilting, like a sponge filled with water, constantly absorbing water, slowly shrinking, revealing the core sponge floc.
Fu Qingjun reacted instantly, "I can suck the soul energy of life!"
And something even weirder happened!
Accompanied by one of Fu Qingjun's hairs, inserted into the top of the duck's head, sucking its soul...
The hair on the top of the duck's head, centered on Fu Qingjun's sucking hair, gradually began to fall bald...
turned into a Mediterranean bald duck, looking around with a bewildered and languid face, indescribable curiosity.
"It's bald?" Fu Qingjun was dumbfounded.