Chapter 387: Pill Pill

In Shonan, the weather is in winter, and it snowed a few days ago, and until now, it has not been finished, and a thin layer of snow can be seen in many places.

Zhao Cheng has returned to Xiangnan for more than a month.

Although he has a temporary position at Castle Peak University, his class schedule is arranged by himself, and even if he doesn't do anything, he still receives his salary.

In addition, as a figure comparable to mythology, in the Sword Control Bureau, he has a large amount of sword points in his account every month, and if it is converted into cash, there are tens of millions.

For mythology, this number is not much, mainly mythology takes money, and it is useless, some time ago, when Zhao Cheng just came back from country R, he received an unlimited dragon card, as long as it is a place that supports the payment of Yanhuang coins, you can directly swipe the card, to say that the only limit is that it exceeds one billion at a time, and you need to inform the bank in advance.

This kind of treatment is not an exaggeration, I don't know how many countries, if they want to support a supreme man, they can't ask for it.

A supreme powerhouse, even if he doesn't do anything himself, but as long as he has it, that is the greatest deterrent.

It's just about money, and as for housing, it's all about it.

Zhao Cheng is not accustomed to this, ordinary people suddenly change their status, they may not adapt, and they have a certain sense of panic, worrying that if they are not worthy of morality, there will be disasters.

But for a person like Zhao Cheng, who owes his great power to himself, all his self-confidence comes from himself, and he naturally takes it for granted.

Of course, at present, Zhao Cheng does not have anything to spend money on, or rather, the things he eats and drinks on weekdays belong to those that cannot be bought even if he has money.

Now that the Dragon King project has been over for a while, it's not that Yan Huang can't afford to support it, but it's no longer necessary.

According to Zhao Cheng's current induction, the data of the nutrients required by the body provided by himself is more accurate than that calculated by machine measurements.

At the same time, as his vitality became stronger and stronger, coupled with his extraordinary spiritual power, spiritual realm, and the ingredients of the Great Dan, it no longer had any effect on Zhao Cheng, but it was the difference between taking one more bite and one less.

Therefore, since November, what Zhao Cheng has eaten is not a nutritional paste and nutrients, but a "golden pill" with extremely compressed nutrition, this kind of golden pill, each of which is about the size of a baby's fist, weighs 1,800 grams, that is, three catties and six taels, if it is diluted into a nutritional paste, it can be mixed up to 36 catties.

Before Zhao Cheng, he ate eight meals a day, but now he only needs to eat one Jindan for three days, and then add some water to maintain the rapid growth and transformation of the body.

This is still Zhao Cheng's body, and now it is in a stage of rapid growth, for other mythical characters, such a golden pill, one pill, without fighting people, is enough to maintain ten days of normal life activities, just need to replenish some water.

The nutrients are compressed to this extent, and if the vitality is less than ten points, it cannot be digested at all, which is no different from eating stones.

But for Zhao Cheng, it was just right.

Although the solid substance, compared with the paste, digests and absorbs, because there is one more step, the efficiency is about 5% lower, but this error is acceptable to Zhao Cheng.

Not to mention anything else, just three days, the saved meal time is enough to make up for this error.

Similar pills, in fact, were created very early, that is, in terms of the concentration of nutrients or the degree of digestion and absorption, they cannot be compared with the pills extracted by modern technology.

As for the golden pill that Zhao Cheng is eating now, there is no substance in it that the human body cannot absorb, which means that Zhao Cheng no longer needs to defecate.

Therefore, in the same realm, not to mention the development of swordsmanship, in terms of eating and drinking, the vitality of modern masters, in terms of average, naturally surpasses 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, but in his heart, there was a feeling of stability, even if Zhao Cheng did not have any extraordinary temperament, he looked no different from ordinary people at a glance, but as long as he stayed nearby, it seemed that even if his mind was chaotic, he would unconsciously settle down.

In addition, it seems that when the weather is hot, the hot wind blows, and as soon as it gets close to Zhao Cheng, it turns into a refreshing air current, and the cold wind in winter, for example, now, is clearly a cold wind in other places, but as soon as it gets close to a certain distance around Zhao Cheng, the cold wind becomes a warm current.

This situation is undoubtedly very miraculous, it is a manifestation of an extremely high level of cultivation, in ancient times, this kind of people were all immortals and Buddhas, and land immortals.

The sage walks on the earth, and the place where he stands is not the dojo, and all evil does not invade, and Zhao Cheng's spiritual realm is where he stands, which is both the blessed land and the cave, his spiritual fluctuations, and his life magnetic field, all the time colliding with the magnetic field of heaven and earth, and distorting the magnetic field within a certain range.

And people who are in the blessed land of the cave, if they usually think less about things, have a regular work and diet, and live a long life.

However, as far as Zhao Xiaoxiang feels, Zhao Cheng has probably cultivated himself into a central air conditioner.

It is indeed very powerful, after all, this kind of thing is really impossible for ordinary people to do, but to say that it is completely impossible for her to treat Zhao Cheng as a god and Buddha.

No matter how powerful he is, Zhao Cheng is just Zhao Cheng.

Moreover, during this time, as far as she felt, compared with when Zhao Cheng was not so powerful before, it seemed that he didn't need to eat, and there was no change in other places.

There is no such thing as talking, becoming incomprehensible and bizarre.

No, if there is still a change, it is that every three days or so, she will be given a wonderful adventure.

And it was in her mood that Zhao Cheng spoke: "It seems that you have almost rested, let's start." ”

When the words fell, Zhao Xiaoxiang's eyes suddenly darkened, and when they lit up, they had completely changed time and space.

There were a lot of people around, people came and went, and they were all blonde foreigners, and the billboard in the distance was not Chinese, but English letters, but when she looked over, it was automatically translated into Chinese.

In front of her, there was a very familiar bank, and several people inside made her even more familiar.

If she remembers correctly, it was clearly a scene from a movie she watched yesterday night.

According to the next plot, it should be a group of robbers with guns, rushing in directly, first killing a few lucky spectators at random, and then robbing them.

Although she has experienced similar experiences more than a dozen times during this time, Rao is like this, and she still feels that this ability is somewhat outrageous.