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Chapter 9 Mysterious Map 【For Collection】

What I lack most now is time. If I can speed up my cultivation, it would be great.

"When the master retreated and built the foundation, it caused a lot of repercussions from the outside world and attracted a lot of attention. Although these people did not directly watch the live broadcast, they were also influenced by the master, so this part of the fans will also be counted as the master. body."

"At present, the owner has about 13 passerby fans, about 8000 small fans, 322 loyal fans, and 8 diehard fans, totaling 25 merit points."

There are five grades of fans in the Xiantu live broadcast room, and each has a conversion ratio of merit points, which Jing Xian already knew before.

The conversion rate of passerby fans who are only interested in themselves is [-] to [-].

The little fans believed in the anchor's words, and they had begun to believe in the existence of immortals. Most of them at this level were generated during the live broadcast, and the conversion rate was [-] to [-].

Die-hard fans believe in the anchor's words very much, and they already believe that there must be immortality in this world. As long as the anchor announces the exercises, they will definitely practice without hesitation, and the conversion rate is one hundred to one.

Die-hard fans are those who not only know how to cultivate themselves, but also help the anchor to promote the immortal way, and encourage relatives and friends around to practice together, with a conversion rate of ten to one.

The last type is no longer considered a fan, but can be called a believer. If you regard the anchor as your belief and the immortal way as your own belief, you will have the perseverance to let go of everything, pursue the immortal way all your life, and take the promotion of the immortal way as your own responsibility. The conversion rate is One to ten, these people will become my strong support in the future, but they have not yet appeared, and it is difficult to appear, especially in the current materialistic society.

"25 o'clock, not bad, enough." Jing Xian smiled and said to Xian'er:
"Open four times the speed of cultivation and perception."

Double the speed of cultivation and comprehension is 1 o'clock an hour, triple the speed of cultivation and comprehension is 2 o'clock an hour, and quadruple the speed is 4 o'clock an hour, five times is 8 o'clock, and so on, the more you go The higher the merit value needed in the end.

Doubling or quadrupling here does not mean shortening the time by two or four times, for example, doubling the speed of cultivation and comprehension for one hour, that probably shortens the cultivation time by dozens of days.

Just like a person with an IQ of 120 studies for an hour and a person with an IQ of 240 studies for an hour, is the latter only twice as efficient as the former?

No, far more than double.

After reading the latter, people not only have a photographic memory, but also can understand, and draw inferences from one instance, while the former may not even remember the knowledge, it is not a level, a concept at all, so the real practice effect is more than 20 times, or even more than 200 times , This is the power of merit.

"Okay, master, it's turned on."

After Jing Xian took the next body pill, he began to practice non-stop according to the exercises. At the beginning, even the movements were not standard, and he could feel the pain all over his body, and then a warm current came to nourish him, so he could continue. The body pill started to work.

And whenever I feel difficult, I always feel as if I have been helped by a god.

An hour passed, two hours, until four hours.

"Hoohoo~~~" Jing Xian half-kneeled on the ground, gasping for breath, sweat dripping down the ground for nothing.

In the quiet tomb room, the ticking sound was particularly loud. Although he was very tired, Jing Xian's face was not tired, but full of smiles.

At this time, the effect of that body pill was exhausted.

"Congratulations, master. It only took four hours to successfully break through to the first level of body training. This speed is at the level of a genius even in the period when the spiritual energy was strong before ancient times. You have the strength of a cow. Looking at Blue Star, you have already He is the strongest." Xian'er's voice made Jing Xian more confident.

The world is number one, it's time to meet them.

The strength of an ox is equal to the strength of ten people, which means that Jing Xian's physical fitness has caught up to ten times the average level of adult mortals in ancient times, not only in strength, but in all aspects ten times, coupled with the Tianji Fist that is both offensive and defensive, His current combat power can be described as terrifying.

Even those number one world boxing champions standing in front of him couldn't stand the power of his punch.

Of course, when facing hot weapons, he will still be powerless. He still has a little confidence in a gun. He is not afraid of missiles.

"Congratulations to the master for completing the task of breaking through the first level of the body refining realm. The reward is the Xuanbing Chiyang Fist, which has been placed in the warehouse."

"Now start the next mission, the realm breaks through the fourth heaven of body refining realm, and a mysterious map will be rewarded."

"What's the meaning of the mysterious map?" Jing Xian also came to his senses at this moment, stood up and asked.

"I will know after the master completes the task." Xian'er didn't answer, and Jing Xian didn't want to ask too many questions, so he was not in a hurry.

Packed himself up, wiped off his sweat, and tidied up his manners. He walked down the steps and walked towards the gate firmly. But he is a formal cultivator full of confidence.

There is a difference between the two.

When he came to the gate of the tomb, Jing Xian made some adjustments and said to Xian'er:
"Xian'er, open the door."

At this time, many experts were gathered outside the door, including archaeological experts, engineering experts, genetic engineering experts and so on.

"Academicians and professors, have you found out whether this door can be opened without violent destruction?" Naturally, Qin Yue, the on-site director of the Security Bureau, asked the question.

"Little girl, I have only seen such a large tomb in my life, and it was not so fast." An old professor with high respect in the archaeological field said.

"We have been looking for it for a long time. There is no mechanism to open this gate, nor any slots. We even tried it with our own blood, but it didn't work. Maybe it can only be as shown in the video. It needs the direct blood of the owner of the tomb to do it, this kind of design is really unimaginable, unimaginable."

"That..." Qin Yue was about to say something when he was interrupted by a slight vibration.

click ~
"The door opened by itself." Some of the professors and academicians even shouted excitedly like a child.

And Qin Yue took a step forward, with a slight frown on his eyebrows and a firm gaze, he said to the experts next to him, "Please step back for now."

Then she stood in the front row by herself, even if there was any danger, she could help block the national treasures of the countries behind.

amount.

After Jing Xian opened it, the first picture that caught his eyes was a heroic beauty looking at him defensively.

"That, you are." Jing Xian asked knowingly.

But this also eased the atmosphere. Qin Yue breathed a sigh of relief, stood up straight, walked over, stretched out her hand and introduced herself:
"Qin Yue, Security Bureau, there are some things I want to discuss with Mr. Jing."

"Yes." Jing Xian also politely stretched out his hand to touch the other party, then moved away sideways, and made an inviting gesture with his left hand: "There are a lot of people outside, it's inconvenient, please go inside to discuss."

"Okay." Qin Yueyi was bold, walked in without any hesitation.

When other people wanted to come in, they were suddenly blocked by an invisible wall, and some even knocked with their hands: "There is no glass, what the hell is going on here?"

　New book set sail, looking for collection, investment, recommendation

　　


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