After meditating for a long time, even if Sikong reached 6 points, the spiritual domain value was faintly overloaded. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A burst of headaches pulled Sikong back, and Sikong sat on the bed, but he still had a feeling of wanting to stop.

As for the mysterious and ancient mantras for cultivating immortals and mental methods, he seems to prefer the straightforward narration of natural science.

Although natural science is equally complex, it is not a matter of chewing words and making up mysteries, unlike the mantra of cultivating immortals, which can summarize the essence of a sentence.

Putting aside all kinds of knowledge of elementary school natural science, Sikong exhaled a breath of turbid air and began his daily practice.

Return to the one-dimensional cone, the 'base green' micro-string boundary.

Looking at the extraordinarily bright and huge spiritual body not far away, Sikong's eyes moved slightly, as if he was looking at a pig that had been fattened but had no way to eat.

Liu Haoran's spiritual domain value was as high as 45 points, and he obviously felt Sikong's ill-intentioned gaze, and his heart was cold, but he still refused to give up the struggle and staggered away to Sikong.

However, history repeats itself again, and under Liu Haoran's hateful gaze, Sikong broke the shackles of dimension and went to the 'Jilan' micro-string realm.

The blue microstring was slowly devoured by Sikong at the speed of eight cultivation units, and the hunger from the depths of the gene chain emerged, and Sikong's heart was filled with primal longing.

However, Sikong forcibly woke up, suddenly withdrew from the one-dimensional cone realm, and stopped practicing.

Sikong got up and paced back and forth around the room, his brow furrowed.

It's too slow!

The pace of cultivation is too slow!

Now, the efficiency of his ingestion of microstrings and repairing the gene chain is far less than that of his cultivation on the desolate planet.

It's not that his cultivation speed has slowed down, but that as the gene chain is complete, the number of broken parts gradually decreases, and the efficiency of the microstring in reconstructing the gene chain gradually decreases.

It's like an S-shaped growth, first fast and then slow.

Originally, with Sikong's cultivation speed of two units, compared to ordinary people, he could be regarded as a genius who was not too big or small.

At this time, under the effect of biological diet, the principle of superposition was adopted, and the speed of eight cultivation units was five days.

Eventually, however, the dietary effect will wear off.

Even if Sikong wears the stars and the moon and practices every day, according to Sikong's estimation, with his own cultivation speed, it will take 1,500 days to reach the point where he is now 40% complete in the gene chain to the intermediate level of 1D and 60% in the gene chain.

That's more than four years!

This is still under the same condition that the efficiency of his micro-string repair remains unchanged.

Even if he could take the biological diet for a long time and greatly increase his cultivation speed, he would not be able to reach the peak of the first dimension in the short term, or even break through to the point of the second dimension.

He couldn't wait that long, he didn't want to wait a day.

Every day, he suffers in hatred, tears in memories, and secretly licks his wounds.

That's why he didn't dare to slack off, squeezed out his last bit of strength, and forgot his sadness.

Just for, get stronger!

"Cultivation speed, superstring furnace, furnace fire......"

Sikong muttered in his mouth, repeatedly inquired about the second world information database, and learned that the reason why cultivators' cultivation speed is different is that there are roughly three aspects.

First, the cognition of string theory, which is the basis for a macroscopic grasp of spiritual practice.

However, because Sikong had practiced the black hole theory in penance, his own string theory was not weak, which was enough to support his practice for the time being.

Second, the quality, breadth and heritage of the superstring furnace itself.

The practice of imperial civilization is flourishing, and it has been vigorously promoted by the government, and all residents of the empire who have recognized their status can get a superstring furnace and a seedling basic furnace issued by the government for free when they graduate from junior high school.

Of course, this level of superstring furnace is only the most ordinary quality, there is only one unit of cultivation speed, and people with a little financial resources will choose a better superstring furnace.

But by chance, Sikong actually hit the superstring box and turned it into his own superstring furnace.

Just like installing the power plant of a space-time shuttle into the human body, Sikong is far from tapping the potential of the superstring furnace, and there is still great room for growth.

The reason why he has such a perverted combat endurance, sitting on Mars for half a year without dying, and falling asleep after receiving the physical fitness test, most of the reason is on the superstring furnace.

The last aspect is the fire.

In fact, the reason why most biological diets can increase the speed of cultivation is that they contain special firewood that can help the fire burn even more.

The more firewood, the more intense the fire, and the faster it can swallow the microstrings!

"Fire, firewood, speed......"

Sikong paced back and forth in the room, standing in front of the window, looking at the starry sky outside the window.

The starry sky is vast, and the starlight is flickering, like a lonely lamp on the riverside, flickering and flickering.

The plane trees are tall and luxuriant, and the frightened birds have long been asleep.

It's silent.

On the courtyard wall, the starlight conversion devices rotated in the direction to receive as much starlight as possible.

Retractable collection plates, which are recessed and increase the contact area......

"Firewood, contact area?"

Suddenly, Sikong's eyes froze, his breathing tightened, he vaguely grasped the joints, and inquired about the information database one after another, focusing on the principle and history of biological diet.

83,000 years ago, the imperial civilization was in the ascendant, and it had just gone through the era of 'Great Star Sea War', with the Terran as the respect, dominating the entire sea of stars, leaving behind carbon-based and silicon-based creatures, killing the electromagnetic and stellar creatures that were inherently harmful to the Terrans, and finally expelling them to the edge of the universe.

And when attacking a planet where electromagnetic life gathers, the Terrans accidentally discovered a strange electromagnetic residue.

This electromagnetic residue is not only harmless to the human body, but also greatly beneficial to the budding superstring furnace cultivation system.

Then, countless biologists and electromagnetists flocked to the world and joined forces to find that this strange electromagnetic residue came from some special natural plants and organisms.

In the end, the first generation of medicinal dietitians was born, turning these natural plants and creatures into delicacies in a unique way of cooking, and popularizing them to the entire human race.

It not only solves the threat of the mechanical cradle, but also solves the difficulty of cultivation.

Since then, the biological diet has become popular, and the wind of cultivation has flourished!

"The speed of the unit of cultivation depends on the amount of firewood, that is, the amount of this electromagnetism; Duration, that is, the time to completely exhaust the firewood. ”

Sikong suddenly took out the pen and danced ink, wrote and painted on this wall, and wrote all kinds of conjectures.

"So, is it possible to eat multiple meals at the same time to increase the amount of firewood?"

Sikong looked up, ecstatic in his heart, but then his face turned bitter, and his consciousness was withdrawn from the second world information database.

This kind of idea of his has long been thought of, and even made a lot of realizations.

But without exception, all failed!

There is a violent rejection reaction between different electromagnets, which is difficult to coexist and often has an irrepressible aggressiveness.

"Well, there's only time left. Is it possible to greatly compress the duration of the meal, decompose the firewood, turn it into sawdust or even molecules, increase the contact area, and burn the firewood instantly, thereby increasing the fire of the furnace? ”

Outside the window, the night is like water, sloping down from the window lattice, falling all over the room.

Sikong lay in bed, for the first time he had not practiced all night, and fell into insomnia......

"Superstring Striker?"