Chapter 3 Cultivating Divine Objects

It's not that Wang Xing doesn't know what infection means, but he realizes the problem after a short period of doubt.

He held up the drink can in his hand to see the extent of the infection.

"Could it be that drinking this stuff increases the degree of infection?" Wang Xing thought about it and took another sip, but because he drank half of the first sip, he couldn't see this small sip at this time.

He simply drank the remaining half of the drink.

Suddenly, the red color in the humanoid picture in front of him rose a little from the soles of the feet, and the progress bar became 1.8 percent.

Throwing away the drink can, Wang Xing listened to the echoing sound of the collision of the empty department store, and his heart was depressed.

Sure enough, there is a reason why passers-by don't drink it, although I don't know what is infected, but it is certainly not a good thing.

The cans collided all the way, through the darkness, rolled down to the small metal door in the corner, and slowly stopped.

Wang Xing also noticed that the dark place was not a wall, but a room inside.

Someone in the door seemed to hear a sound and slammed on the door.

Boom!

The dull voice startled Wang Xing. He thought it was an empty city, but he didn't expect to hear a sound. No one spoke, only the impact, and Wang Xing was vigilant.

If there had been a calamity such as the slaughter of a city before, I am afraid that the living people hidden in it were not good.

Wang Xing was thinking. Was it an accidental collision sound, or was it a deliberate attempt to draw him over?

"In the modern world, there should be guns and the like."

After hesitating, Wang Xing decided to take a look. He is in the best physical condition now, and if he can deal with the enemies with guns at this time and get guns, it will be very helpful for the next survival.

Wang Xing took off the backpack behind his back and stared at the small door that made a continuous crashing sound.

Thin metal plates on the shelves were removed, several were stacked on top of each other, and a large backpack was stuffed into a rope to create a simple shield.

Ready, he stepped into the darkness with an improvised shield on his arm, approaching the small door that was being slammed.

With his fist open and clenched his lower fingers, Wang Xing turned sideways and opened the door with his elbow, and the door panel slammed into him, and Wang Xing kicked it unceremoniously.

Boom!

The person behind him was knocked and fell, and Wang Xing quickly glanced through the crack in the door, but did not see the gunner's gun. But he didn't let his guard down, hanging an improvised shield in front of him with one arm, shaking people with feints.

Boom!

Something bumped in.

Wang Xing also tested it when he practiced, and his current strength is solid, and it takes at least two strong guys to wrestle with him. Not only was it not hard to hang more than ten catties of metal plates on his arm, but after he was hit, he immediately shook his hand and smashed it back.

Boom!

This time, Wang Xing knocked over the attacker and officially broke into the door, his eyes scanned all over the room, there were no people with guns and weapons, only the person who was hit fell to the ground with his head up.

The painful and vicious roar made Wang Xing's back hairs.

Wang Xing's arm hanging the shield jerked up, and the rope between the shield and the arm straightened.

Boom!

Wang Xing's arm fell, and the metal shield smashed down vertically, and the dull clicking sound seemed to smash the collarbone bone of the person who fell.

Then Wang Xing's arm quickly raised and fell, and his arm hit the vertical metal plate.

Gacha~

Wang Xing's eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness in the room, and he happened to see the corpse with rotting skin and flesh, white eyes, his chest and neck were partially crushed, and his body twitched and slowly lost his mobility.

Wang Xing's eyes widened, staring at the corpse on the ground.

At this time, the body was in a state as if it had been dead for many days. But just now there was the force that struck the gate and the shield he had made.

At this moment, Wang Xing finally realized that he had vaguely heard that he had entered the world of living corpses.

"So you were talking about a living corpse?" Wang Xing confirmed that the corpse would not move again, put away the shield, and quickly inspected the room.

It seems to be the manager's office of a department store, with small shelves stacked with boxes of clothes and food.

After knowing that there were moving corpses, Wang Xing also had a simple guess about this world.

The streets are deserted, and it is possible that the survivors have all scavenged and left. But I didn't touch the living corpses here, probably because I thought it was dangerous.

"In that case, the food is all mine."

Wang Xing was not in a hurry to inspect the loot, and took a few turns around. Opposite the manager's office is a small warehouse, the key is in the manager's office, if there is no key, the heavy iron door of the warehouse is afraid that only Li Fei's push palm can try to open.

Check the warehouse, which is filled with a large number of boxes with various types of snacks.

Wang Xing went from being able to drink problematic drinks in an instant to now having a warehouse of reserves. It's all snacks though.

Wang Xing picked out some snacks and a bottle of water, and left the warehouse with the key.

There is a lot of food in the warehouse, for an average person. If you don't care about the expiration date, you can eat it for about half a year if you save it. But in the case of him, the big stomach king who maintains his strength......

After eating a few packets of biscuits and ham sausages, I tore open a packet of jelly beans and poured them into my mouth, ate a plate of chocolate, and drank a bottle of mineral water.

The amount of food eaten by the three of them, Wang Xing felt the same as appetizing.

Although the feeling of satiety is insufficient, the focus still needs to be seen whether it helps to practice and maintain strength.

Wang Xing tried to follow the posture of Tui Shan Palm Practice, and the first posture was posed, and a faint heat appeared on the inside of the twisting and folding arms.

"Hey, so fast!"

Even after taking the ointment, Wang Xing needed to make one or two sets of movements before his body gradually began to react.

This time, the reaction came very quickly, Wang Xing was a little surprised, but there were unspeakable doubts in his heart.

Although the martial artist Li Fei was cold, he told him some simple essentials.

Why eat meat. Because the meat contains the special essence that the Kone warrior needs the most.

The more ferocious the flesh and blood of the beast, the stronger the cultivation effect. Li Fei also said that those black ointments with expensive consumables were used as ingredients with a large number of century-old medicinal materials, and fierce beasts such as tigers and bears were added whole.

But the most important material can only be the flesh and blood of alien beasts.

Li Fei couldn't tell how powerful the beasts were, because although those things were ferocious, they were killed by powerful warriors, and they were only found in the sparsely populated barren mountains and mountains on the border of the dynasty.

So the effect of cherishing alien beast meat, actually eating some snacks is there?

Wang Xing thought excitedly. But after a set of actions, he found that the heat in his body was completely consumed.

"What's the situation?"

Wang Xing made two more sets of actions in confusion. Not to mention the heat in the body, even the satiety and digestion caused by eating meat do not exist.

He had specially tested that the more essence of the meat he ate in a meal, the longer it would take to cultivate and absorb it.

Ordinary poultry meat eats three catties of meat in one meal, five groups of actions down, four groups warm up the body, the remaining group slowly feels the heat, absorbs the energy, and the rest of the action is to accelerate the discharge of impurities.

Bear meat hunted in the mountains, eat two catties at a meal, five groups of movements, three sets of actions can make the body warm up, begin to feel the heat, absorb and strengthen a trace of qi and blood.

After taking the ointment, a piece the size of a fingernail cover, two sets of movements warmed up, and the remaining dozen sets of time can experience the heat of the body.

When experiencing heat, the more in line with the cultivated body, the faster the energy in the heat is absorbed, and the faster the heat thread is condensed, and the better the effect.

Wang Xing had long been accustomed to using heat to warm up a trace of heat in his body after eating, but after eating so much at this time, the process and result made him scratch his head.

A set of actions directly starts to heat up, but when the heat is over, it's gone, what's going on?

Wang Xing simply took out a bunch of food. Crispy noodles, jelly, chocolate, spicy vegetarian meat strips, pickled pepper chicken feet...... A large number of different kinds of snacks that I don't know know are on the stomach.

Wang Xing insisted on eating snacks and eating to his heart's content, and then began to practice.

The result is even worse.

After more than a dozen sets of actions, except for the inventory in the stomach being digested and cleaned, it can be excreted quickly, and there is no trace of heat flow.

The effect is not as good as poultry meat.

With a bad premonition in his heart, Wang Xing continued to eat after draining the sundries.

This time, I changed the snacks I ate for the first time, such as biscuits, ham, sausages, chocolates, etc., and increased the amount of food, and I didn't stop until my stomach began to rise.

The results of cultivation were even worse.

"I don't feel any heat at all."

Wang Xing practiced for another hour, and his face was ugly.

After eating all kinds of food, in addition to filling my stomach, not to mention accelerating my cultivation, even the heat no longer began to appear.

He couldn't stand this feeling, so he endured his impatience and continued to eat patiently.

Until it gets dark.

Ten hours passed, Wang Xing had eaten a total of five meals, and none of them had a fever.

Wang Xing's whole body was sore, and he felt that his internal organs began to become weak.

This is the inevitable loss of energy that will occur without the energy in meat to replenish the body, but continuous practice. Because of his forcible cultivation, the silk thread of heat that could explode in his body could not be replenished, and became a trace shorter.

There are not many explosive silk threads he has cultivated, and it is not bad to be able to explode the whole move, unlike Li Fei, who has a deep background, can maintain the expansion of his body for a few minutes, and can also make many moves when he explodes.

Unable to find food that could maintain his state, Wang Xing looked at the moon in the sky and felt a little tormented in his heart.

Will the power that was so hard to get disappear like this?

Silence brings thought.

Wang Xing suddenly thought that in addition to eating, there was another place that needed his attention. Since there is something infected in the drink, there must be food as well, but in smaller quantities.

And he ate so much just now, the infection level must have increased again.

Wang Xing opened the interface and wanted to see the degree of infection.

The number that can be displayed in the interface is zero!

"Sure enough!"

Wang Xing's guess was verified.

"Drinks! Those drinks that bring the level of infection are the key to the emergence of heat! ”

Although it was a question, Wang Xing felt that this was the case, and it had to be like this, otherwise he would be finished.

Wang Xing ran to the shelf without hesitation, opened the drink can and took a sip. The rich sweetness was in his stomach, and the degree of infection that Wang Xing was staring at was rapidly increasing.

The first can was raised to 1.8, the second to 3.2, the third to 4.1, and the fifth to 5.3.

Throwing away the empty can in his hand, Wang Xing posed again, and with the first movement, his arms and backs twisted in a strange posture, and the hot heat finally appeared!

The heat thread, which has weakened due to the lack of energy replenishment, is rapidly recovering.

With the end of Wang Xing's first group of actions, the second group and the third group of actions, Wang Xing was maintained in the nourishment of heat throughout the whole process.

With the nourishment, the silk threads in his body stabilized, and even increased a little, feeling that the hair was about two centimeters long to two and a half centimeters.

Wang Xing slowly put away his movements as the heat gradually subsided, looking at the drink that no one was drinking, and there was only joy left in his heart.

"These, all mine!"