Practice origin column

Chapter 20 Signing up for an online practice class

"Go to the practice area."

As soon as Sikong moved his mind, he immediately appeared in the downtown area.

Surrounded by a bustling crowd, it seemed dense, Sikong even saw a person hidden in the mist, almost passing him by.

But Sikong knew that this was just an illusion. This person seemed to be very close to him, but in fact he was probably hundreds of meters away. Because of the overlap of dimensions, he appeared beside him in his eyes.

Of course, if Sikong greeted him, or deliberately bumped into him, the second world would first judge whether his motives were civilized or not, and then give feedback to that person.

In short, everything here is beyond Sikong's comprehension. If it hadn't been for the knowledge of dimensions, Sikong would have made a joke.

Next to you, there are high-rise buildings, or small bridges and flowing water. Modern technology and ancient elegance complement each other without any disharmony.

Even the people around him only hide their faces and reveal their clothes.

Or dress up in a suit, wear a famous watch, and look like a gentleman.

Or a cloak and coir raincoat, with a fishing rod in hand, the fishing boat sings late,

Or bear a long sword, wear white clothes, rustle like shooting stars, and look like a graceful swordsman.

Or, all kinds of anime clothes, wearing dumb hair, wearing maid clothes, for closeplay.

Of course, there are many women singing and dancing among them, who are either exposed or elegant, attracting the attention of many people.

"What are you looking at?! Believe it or not, I gouged out your eyes!"

As if sensing Sikong's fiery gaze, a woman who was dressed rather generously, with a pink navel and slim jade-like thighs exposed, glared at Sikong through the mist, looking extremely aggressive.

Sikong felt that he was wronged, coughed a few times, extremely embarrassed, cupped his fists in apology, and fled away in a hurry.

It's not that Sikong can't restrain the impulse in his heart, but because most of the women in his hometown are reserved, they are ladies of all families, with elegant clothes, and they don't show anything except their faces.

That's why he curiously took a second look at this 'eclectic' woman...

"Huh? The famous spiritual master Su Ming has set up a cultivation class for one cultivation, recruiting ten disciples, and the deadline for registration is twelve o'clock in the morning imperial time."

After passing an advertisement, Sikong's heart moved, thinking that he had always been a self-exploring practice, and there were many joints, and he still missed consideration, so he moved his mind to sign up.

However, after careful consideration, Sikong searched for Su Ming's profile in the information database——

Su Ming, a graduate of the Central University of Science and Technology, a practice instructor, and a famous expert in practice theory.

Aged 65 years old, five-dimensional star-level cultivation, known as the top ten outstanding young alumni of the Central University of Science and Technology.

In the 50th year of the Imperial Calendar, Su Ming...

Looking at the list of honorary deeds below, some awards even dazzled Sikong, and it was hard to read. Sikong couldn't help feeling that these famous people really had millions of copies, and ordinary people had never even heard of those awards. .

After accessing the registration information, Sikong passed the introduction information, and then looked bitter——

"The registration fee is [-] Ziwei coins? It's so expensive to pay for the cultivation resources?!"

Sikong's expression was uncertain, talking with Dao Scar and others, he probably knew all his savings - 5000 yuan is not small, and even the annual income of some families.

At this moment, for a practice class, almost all savings are actually used?

Although Sikong roughly browsed through the information database, there are a lot of information about cultivation, and there are even videos of so-called famous teachers, but Sikong is also keenly aware that there is a lot of dross in it.

At this time, it is naturally very precious to have a famous teacher who lives and teaches by example.

Looking at the registration information, since Sikong hesitated, there were still five places left, and in just a few breaths, there was only one place left.

As soon as Sikong gritted his teeth, he signed up and signed the practice contract.

"Money, the paper blown by the strong wind, comes and goes, but this cultivation base does not come and go, no loss, no loss..."

Sikong chanted over and over again, as if to anesthetize himself. After automatically checking the balance, a message came into his mind, reminding him that [-] yuan had been deducted from his star card. Instead, Sikong heaved a sigh of relief and calmed down.

"Well, the first class is tomorrow morning. I still have time. I'll go shopping again."

Sikong turned around and suddenly thought of the biological meal that Scar mentioned. His heart moved and the scene around him quickly faded away.

Unlike the practice area which is located on the street, the 'meal area' is completely an attic.

The nine floors of the attic, coincident with the principle of nine dimensions, are all moon white, rising from the ground, and the height does not reach the top. It is one of the tallest buildings in the second world.

After automatically matching the best results, Sikong appeared on the first floor of the dining area.

As soon as you look at it, you can see all kinds of meals, in various colors, either displayed in exquisite warming cabinets, or laid out generously, for anyone to try.

There is a pottery pot, which is simmered slowly for twelve days, finely tuned to 36 colors, and supplemented with the top-grade honey pig "The World is Food", worth [-] crape myrtle coins.

One uses an earthen kiln as a furnace, smokes it with fire for three days, brushes it with a secret sauce, and takes the middle part of the meat which is medium rare and medium rare and the middle part is tender: 'Dianjiang Pigeon', worth 1 crape myrtle coins.

There is also a "tuozi deer" which is golden, made of high-quality meat, attractive in oil, and fragrant, worth [-] crape myrtle coins.

There are also 'low water porcupine pork' that are placed outside randomly, wrapped in plastic wrap, and worth tens of crape myrtle coins.

Sikong was like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, taking small steps and looking around. From time to time, she would stop in front of the exquisite thermal cabinet, looking at the meals inside that were as exquisite as works of art, with a look on her face that she was hesitant to speak.

"Hello, this is the new product 'Biaoxiao Shanlin' just launched by our 'Datong Biotechnology Co., Ltd'. It uses the extremely violent 'Black Tiger' meat and various precious Chinese medicines. It is most suitable for one-dimensional microstring cultivators. , allowing you to maintain the training speed of nine units for three days!"

A shopping guide with red lips and white teeth and a graceful figure saw Sikong approaching. He was extremely enthusiastic and had a professional smile on his pretty face without haze.

Sikong pretended to be calm and looked at the meals in the thermos inscrutably while hurriedly accessing the information database.

The superstring furnace practice system of the Central Empire is close to perfection, supported by various scientific theories, and there are specific numerical measurements for the details. It is far from the "no immortality, no magic method" in the civilization of cultivating immortals. The wizards of cultivating immortals' are comparable.

And the speed of practice is even more accurate to the unit!

The Super String Furnace practice system is so popular that almost everyone is practicing, and the speed of ordinary people's practice is one unit.

The practice speed of the so-called geniuses and proud sons is at most several times faster than that of ordinary people. Between two and four, reaching five practice units already requires the precipitation of several generations. Difficult.

But now, one meal can help a person reach nine practice units, and with his own practice speed, even a pig can be piled up alive, standing out among the so-called arrogance!
Sikong checked the information database and found out that the cultivation speed of low-grade nutrient solution was two units, that of medium-grade nutrient solution was four units, and that of high-grade nutrient solution was eight units.

Of course, in this day and age, except for the most humble star slaves, no one uses forbidden items such as nutrient solution anymore.

After repeatedly comparing the practice data, Sikong estimates that his own practice speed is two units, which is considered a little genius.

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