Chapter Twenty-Eight: Incredible
"There are nine mysterious singularities beneath the realm beneath our feet, and I almost ignored the past when I scanned it. They seem to be there and not there, but when combined, they form a strange formation, much like the so-called Jiuding legend recorded in the local electronic system. It feels a lot like some kind of locator, well, maybe a protector......"
"And ......"
Ping An reported more than a dozen mysterious places, and he felt embarrassed, and his voice became smaller and smaller. At the end, he said: "Perhaps, this planet is the birthplace of mankind and the home planet of your human race. Although it is old, it still retains its mysterious brilliance. ”
Nangong Yu traveled through the abandoned land in Ping'an, and on the way, he also encountered several planets that preserved the relics of civilization, but there was no intelligent life on those planets. Nangong Yu actually believes in his heart that this planet called the earth is the ancestral land of mankind.
"Set the information on this planet as top secret, no living non-living form is allowed to explore it except me, and you can't leak it yourself. Once I die, you must destroy this record immediately, and you cannot make any reservations yourself. Nangong Yu ordered solemnly.
"Yes, master. The information has been set to the highest top secret level, and if it is forcibly probed by external forces, Ping An will initiate a forced memory crushing program. Once the owner dies, erase all memories of the Earth. Master, this command has been written to the precedence execution of the immutable program. "Peace is rare and serious. At this time, the spaceship Ping An was like a complete machine, without any thoughts of its own.
Nangong Yu carefully checked Ping'an's procedures and made sure that this order had been written into the highest execution procedure before he was relieved. The mechanical race has always strictly followed the rules, and it is the race that keeps its promises the most in the entire universe, which is also the foundation of their transcendent identity as a neutral in the universe since they have never produced a god-level powerhouse.
Ping An began to walk around the room again, and finally he hovered over Bean's head, sending out a beam of light that tried to scan Bean's thoughts. "I'm kind of convinced that this girl is special. Her brain actually blocked me completely, and I couldn't sense any thought fluctuations. As far as I know, among the sapient beings and non-living beings, only naturally born elemental beings have the innate ability to shield the minds of our mechs from scanning them. ”
"Oh my God, what do I see?" Ping's scanning beam moved to Bean's belly. "Master, come and see."
Ping An projected a curtain of light.
On the light curtain, the scene inside the bean's stomach is clearly visible. It was empty except for a small amount of juice.
Nangong Yu frowned slightly. He clearly remembered feeding the beans a food pill.
Normally, after the food pill enters the stomach, it will quickly dissolve into a condensation mass within three minutes.
Don't look at the food pill is very small, but it is an ultra-concentrated nutritional pill made by special processing and refining of lifeforms containing Yuan power. Even if a high-level soldier like Nangong Yu was refined into such a food pill, he would only be able to refine twenty pills at most. An alchemist with poor skills may not be able to produce ten grains.
In other words, this pill contains the equivalent of one-twentieth of Nangong Yu's physical body. Even if it just dissolves into a cloud of mist, it is often the size of a football, and it would take at least ten hours for any soldier to fully digest it.
Generally speaking, one food pill is the amount of food a soldier eats in a day. Not only is it enough for a day's consumption, but it can also store a small amount of vitality in the body, which can be used for fighting or improving cultivation.
Now, it was only less than ten minutes since Nangong Yu fed the food pills to the beans, and she had actually finished digesting them?
"I thought you'd kill her......" Ping An was embarrassed.
Nangong Yu took out a food pill, pinched the two cheeks of the bean, and threw the food pill directly into the throat of the bean.
The foreign body was like a throat, and the bean choked twice, and swallowed the food ball.
It is clearly displayed on the light curtain.
The food pellets slid into the stomach of the beans and quickly dissolved, as if cream had been squeezed out, and streams of white condensed substance continued to emerge. But as soon as these fogs come into contact with the gastric juices, they quickly disappear without a trace.
When the food pills are dissolved, the condensation is also digested by the beans.
Nangong Yu fed another one. The result is the same.
Nangong Yu continued to feed the beans, feeding ten in a row, and a fist-sized cloud of condensation finally remained in the beans' stomach.
Nangong Yu wanted to feed him again, but Ping An hurriedly stopped him. "She's supposed to be full. Refeeding may really hold up. Her stomach lining wasn't very tough. "It means that her stomach can easily burst.
Nangong Yu put down the beans, and his face became more and more gloomy. The Moon Demon is indeed an extraordinary creature.
"Tut-tut, I'm pretty sure she's not human now. There is almost no food on this planet that contains vitality, and with the amount of energy she needs, it is a miracle that she has survived in this world for twenty years without starving to death. ”
Nangong Yu nodded. Take himself as an example, as long as he doesn't eat food that contains vitality for half a month, he will regress in his cultivation; If you don't eat vitality food for a month, your vitality will be exhausted, your whole body will be weak, and you will completely lose your combat effectiveness; Hold on for another two to three months at most, and you will starve to death.
This moon demon actually survived for twenty consecutive years by eating food that did not contain any vitality, and it can only be said that her innate storage of vitality is extremely amazing, or she has some kind of method to keep her vitality secret and not leak, so she has been able to survive to this day.
Thinking that she had told him before that someone had taken her demon blood, Nangong Yu understood. Most of her vitality is stored in the demon blood, because the demon blood is taken and the vitality is lost, which causes her to almost starve to death.
Thinking of this, Nangong Yu suddenly realized that this girl might not be as weak as he saw. To be able to stick to the vitality for a long time without leaking out, what kind of rebellious ability is this? Doesn't it mean that if she starts cultivating, her cultivation speed will be amazing!
You must know that in the place where Nangong Yu lives, even if he is a genius, he can only retain ten percent of the absorbed vitality at most when cultivating.
And Nangong Yu can only keep 20% of himself, which is already amazing! Otherwise, he would not have been calculated by his own sister.
"Master, is this girl really in charge of your life and death?" Ping An projected his own anthropomorphic three-dimensional light and shadow, a beautiful little boy dressed as a little prince.
The little boy rested his cheek in one hand and looked at the beans with a frown. "Master, I feel like you're in big trouble."
Nangong Yu turned his head to look at the little boy.
"She's so good at eating. If you want to feed her, I'm afraid it's not easy. The little boy looked sad.
Nangong sneered. It's just that one person eats the amount of ten people, and those big stomach kings he has seen, who doesn't count 100 people?
Even if Nangong Yu himself, as long as he accelerates the operation of the Yuan Force in his body and quickly draws the Yuan Qi digested and decomposed in his stomach into the dantian and turns it into his own Yuan Force Storage, he can eat a hundred people's portions at a time without burping, and he can continue to do so, as long as there is enough food supply.
The so-called cultivation is nothing more than extracting the vitality of heaven and earth and storing it in itself.
Nangong Yu remembers that he had read such a sentence on the Internet.
Life is a net full of holes; To live is to keep blowing vitality into this net pocket, so that the net pocket is inflated like a balloon; Once the net is deflated, this life will fall from the sky of life to the hell of death.
Cultivation is to mend the net; Some made up the net pockets into balloons, and he became a god, but many more blew themselves up. Most of the lives were spent in this futile effort of mending the net and blowing at the same time.