Chapter 942: Three Minutes and Twelve Seconds

"One hour and twenty-three minutes! Fortunately, it didn't expire. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

Fengyun grabbed Fengbei's arm and jumped down from a high cliff, and after his feet landed, the first thing he did was not to comfort Fengbei, whose face was a little pale because of his actions, but to take out the snake spirit fruit at the first time and use the ability to collect data on it.

Although Fengyun already has the ability to count the passage of time relatively accurately just by counting the number of heartbeats without the help of timekeeping tools.

Relying on this ability, he felt that he should not have timed out, but his heart could not completely let go until he obtained the specific time for how long the snake spirit fruit had left to expire.

The result made Fengyun breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time, it also made him more serious about the accuracy of the heartbeat meter, and there were still some errors, but they were much smaller than the errors he predicted.

Originally, according to his estimate, the error should be between fifteen and twenty minutes, but the actual error is much smaller than this, less than five minutes, or three or twelve seconds to be more accurate.

For this result, to tell the truth, Fengyun is still quite satisfied, because he knows very well that this not only means that his strength has indeed improved greatly compared to before, but also represents that his understanding of his body has been further improved.

You must know that it was not smooth sailing when he rushed to the natural double cold spring to see Fengbei, and then brought her here from there, and on the way, he encountered a lot of twists and turns.

These affect his physical and mental state, and any fluctuations in his body and mind will affect his heart rate, which in turn will affect his time count.

This is where the error occurs.

Although Fengyun can adjust the timing appropriately through the change of heartbeat, the error is unavoidable, and this time he was able to reduce the error to less than five minutes, which is definitely quite a remarkable achievement for him.

Don't look at the final error is still more than three minutes, but the difficulty of doing this is extremely high, and there are too many aspects involved.

"Well done. ”

Maybe Fengyun was really very satisfied with his performance, and he couldn't help but praise himself in his heart, but he didn't immerse himself in joy for too long, and a voice suddenly woke him up: "Brother Yun, you...... What are you holding?"

It turned out that Feng Bei slowly calmed down after the initial panic, and at the same time noticed the snake spirit fruit in Feng Yun's hand.

The snake spirit fruit resembles the shape of a snake, especially until now it is still able to move, although the amplitude is not as good as before, but it still caused her misunderstanding.

"Don't worry, it's not a snake. ”

Fengyun knows Fengbei very well, and immediately knows what she is thinking.

"Not a snake?"

Feng Bei stared at the snake spirit fruit in Fengyun's hand, but showed a suspicious expression.

"It's really not a snake. You see, it has no mouth. Have you ever seen a snake without a mouth?"

Fengyun said as he approached the snake spirit fruit in front of Feng Bei, wanting her to see it clearly, and it was not difficult to see from his actions that he still knew the difference between the snake spirit fruit and the real snake.

"Huh, you really don't have a mouth. ”

After Fengyun's guidance, Feng Bei finally noticed the difference between the snake spirit fruit and the real snake, but she immediately showed a curious look: "Brother Yun, what is in your hand, why is it so similar to a snake? ”

"Snake Spirit Fruit. ”

"Snake Spirit Fruit? Is it a fruit?"

Feng Yun's answer did not satisfy Feng Bei's curiosity, but made her more interested in the Snake Spirit Fruit, and subconsciously stretched her neck to get closer to the Snake Spirit Fruit.

"It is indeed a fruit, which is made of snake scale grass. ”

"What is it that produces such a miraculous fruit?"

Listening to Fengyun's words, Fengbei immediately showed a very high interest in the snake scales.

"Snake scale grass is a plant that grows on the snake god mountain, and it ......"

Seeing that Fengbei was so interested in the Snake Spirit Fruit and the Snake Scale Grass, Fengyun decided to tell her the ins and outs of them, of course, the main reason was that the Snake Spirit Fruit was still some time before it expired.

As time went on, Fengyun learned more and more about the snake spirit fruit, and one of them was about maintaining its efficacy.

He still trusts the discovery that its efficacy does not decay until it expires, and this is what he has come to through his ability to collect data.

His original intention in doing this was to understand the relationship between the passage of time and the maintenance of the effect of the snake spirit fruit, because according to his experience, for some ordinary fruits, especially fruits, if they are left for a long time, even if they do not deteriorate, nutrients will be lost.

In fact, Fengyun's understanding of the relationship between time and the effect of the snake spirit fruit is not enough, at least not very complete, and the data after its expiration date is missing.

Fengyun is actually well aware of this, but he does not demand it too much, because he is not a real researcher, and he does not hesitate to pay a high price in order to obtain comprehensive and accurate data.

Of course, if one day he succeeded in cultivating the Snake Scale Grass, he could harvest hundreds, or even more, of the Snake Spirit Fruit at a time, and he didn't mind, paying the price of one or two in exchange for a deeper understanding of its situation.

But now it is not possible, he wants to leave this last snake spirit fruit to Feng Bei, and she is the person he values very much, and he will never let the snake spirit fruit that is given to her have problems.

"Brother Yun, you are so powerful, you dare to get so close to the Snake God Mountain. ”

After listening to Fengyun finish talking about the process of obtaining the snake scale grass, Fengbei looked at him with admiration in his eyes.

"Nothing, nothing ......"

Although Fengyun expressed humility on his lips, he was happy in his heart.

Compliments are always pleasant, especially when they come from someone very close to them, and the effect is definitely doubled.

"Brother Yun, tell me about the snake scale grass that produced the snake spirit fruit. ”

The extraordinary origin of the snake scale grass further piqued Fengbei's curiosity.

"Okay. ”

What Fengbei asked was originally what Fengyun wanted to tell her, so naturally there was no reason to refuse, and he talked to her in detail, but as he spoke, he found a problem, and there was not enough time.

In his original estimate, time was enough, but Fengbei would interrupt him from time to time in the process of listening to his narration, asking questions, which seriously affected the speed of his narration, so he made a decision.