Chapter 3 There is no species discrimination
Guo Qizhi parked the car in front of the slaughterhouse.
"Why are you here in such a good way?"
Guo Shengye was helpless, what could he do, now he couldn't kill people, he could only come and kill pigs.
Guo Shengye reluctantly said, "I'll ...... Practice your feel. ”
Guo Qizhi "......"
Okay, you can say anything.
Guo Qizhi contacted the owner of the slaughterhouse early on the road, he greeted the boss in front, and Guo Shengye followed behind.
As soon as he entered the door, the bloody aura that came to his face made Guo Shengye's eyes light up.
The dead air on the panel increased with Guo Shengye's entry, a large slaughterhouse capable of killing thousands of pigs a day, and over the years, millions of livestock died here.
The boss glanced at Guo Shengye: "Then I'll arrange an old employee for him and let him try." ”
After speaking, the boss called a staff member and asked him to take Guo Shengye to the artificial area to try to slaughter him......
A chicken.
Let's take a chicken and practice my hands first, and then talk about anything else.
Guo Shengye watched the operation of the staff, completely reproduced the process of the other party, and slaughtered a chicken.
The old employee looked at him approvingly: "You have a lot of talent as a butcher." ”
Guo Shengye: "......"
Thanks, this compliment is not very wanted.
The dead gas collected passively on the panel, a chicken only has a little dead gas, but the dead air collected by the chicken slaughtered by Guo Shengye himself is as high as 50 points.
Next, Guo Shengye watched the old employees kill pigs, and he also killed a pig.
Like chickens, only one point of dead gas is passively collected, and up to 100 points of dead air created by one's own hands.
Guo Shengye had some ideas, thanked the old employees, and walked to the slaughterhouse owner and father.
Guo Qizhi looked at him: "How do you feel?" ”
Guo Shengye said: "It feels okay, by the way, uncle, can I work part-time here for a week?" ”
A week was enough time for Guo Shengye to collect the dead air from this slaughterhouse.
"Yes, you can do it at any time."
The owner of the slaughterhouse is very talkative, he has a cooperation with Guo Qizhi's restaurant, and it is not a big deal to make it convenient for the son of a business partner.
After discussing with the boss, Guo Shengye and Guo Qizhi got into the car, it was already more than one o'clock in the afternoon, and they had to go home for lunch.
After getting into the car, Guo Qizhi touched his stomach with some sadness: "I didn't eat a meal, but I lost at least two pounds." ”
Guo Shengye sat in his co-pilot and patted his stomach speechlessly: "Okay, you can lose weight quickly, fat is not good for the body at all." ”
Guo Qizhi sighed and started the car, so he didn't answer Guo Shengye's words about losing weight.
Guo Shengye knew Guo Qizhi's virtue, rolled his eyes, fastened his seat belt, and opened the panel.
Qi and blood: 239 calories
Spirit: 239 Hz
Quenching: 206 (30%)
Dead Gas: 11812
Guo Shengye stayed in the slaughterhouse for less than two hours and collected more than 10,000 dead gas, which is not the biggest gain, the biggest gain is actually Guo Shengye's guess about the panel.
Death gas is not simply the breath emitted after death, but the energy that the other party escapes after death, because the master died, so every trace of energy is wrapped in the breath of death, so it is called death gas.
The higher the strength before death, the more energy is emitted after death.
There is no species discrimination in dead air.
The dead air passively collected by the panel, no matter what the strength of the other party is, whether it is a human being, a dog or a pig, there is only one point.
And what Guo Shengye killed himself was to collect all the opponent's dead qi, so that the opponent's energy would not have a chance to escape.
It's just that the current experimental subjects are only chickens and pigs, and when the test is over, I will kill someone and try to guess whether it is true or false.
When he got home, Guo Shengye came out of the shower, the lunch of the father and son had been delivered, and the family who opened a restaurant could indeed do whatever he wanted.
Today's divination twice, breaking through the martial arts, as well as fragmentary socialization, and thinking about the panel all made him exhausted.
After all, today he can really be considered to be able to do divination, before he was not yet eighteen years old, this natural skill has not been lit. As soon as the result was lit, two divination calculations were carried out in one morning, which made Guo Shengye, who had returned to his old business, a little unable to support it.
After dealing with a few mouthfuls casually, Guo Shengye went back to the bedroom and fell asleep.
When he woke up, it was dark, Guo Shengye went downstairs into the refrigerator in the kitchen to get water to drink, and the villa was empty.
Guo Shengye glanced at his mobile phone, a missed call and a text message, both from Guo Qizhi, he took the little fat man out to eat, and someone would bring food to Guo Shengye when the meal arrived.
Guo Shengye simply replied with the word "good", entered the cultivation room downstairs, and prepared to quench his bones.
He is left-handed, and his hands and feet are left, so he is ready to quench the phalanges of his left foot first, which are relatively small and can be tempered relatively quickly.
Before starting to cultivate, Guo Shengye had a whim, could he treat the 26 bones in his left foot as a bone for tempering, instead of dispersing and refining them piece by piece?
The quality of dead qi is very high, and a little dead qi is equivalent to a little qi and blood, which shows that Guo Shengye has more than 10,000 points of qi and blood to quench 26 bones at one time.
The problem of qi and blood is solved, so can Guo Shengye hold on to it?
Yes.
He didn't know how high Guo Shengye's true spiritual power was, but his willpower was absolutely strong.
Think about it, Guo Shengye has been gradually recovering his memory for more than 500 years since he was an infant, and he has completely recovered his memory by 12 o'clock in the morning today.
Eighteen years bear more than 500 years of memory, and his brain has undergone no worse training than his physical body.
The last and most important question is, can Guo Shengye's body withstand it? His skin, his flesh, his meridians.
Not at the moment.
But if this problem can be solved, Guo Shengye can complete 26 foot bones at one time.
Guo Shengye calculated for himself, his physical fitness was still a little worse, but not much worse.
Because he himself has stayed in the three quenching bones for a few months, he has been cultivated to the extreme.
Guo Shengye called the owner of the Dan Pharmacy he knew.
A clear voice rang on the other side of the phone: "Hey, Brother Ono." ”
"Do you have a body strengthening liquid and a quenching pill over there?"
"Yes, have you broken through the martial arts? Congratulations, congratulations, I'll give you an eight-eighty-eight discount, and I'm happy. ”
"Five bottles of body strengthening liquid and three quenching pills."
"A bottle of body strengthening liquid is 300,000, a quenching pill is 1 million, five bottles of body strengthening liquid and three body quenching pills add up to 4.5 million, you will be given an eight-eight discount, 3.96 million, wipe a fraction, 3.9 million."
The boss on the other side didn't know it, and he was startled: "Hey, this is a lot of money, Brother Ono." ”
"You send it to me, I'm here at home, you take a POS machine, and I'll swipe the card."
"Okay, I'll be there in two hours."
When Guo Shengye first met this boss, he often went to his shop to study all kinds of pills, and thoroughly understood the effects of all kinds of pills.
Who made the martial artist's dependence on the pill so strong, the medicine supplement is very important.