The process of this promotion was finally nothing shocking, just like when he looked at the railing on the shore of Denghai City, there were no waves in the ancient well, and everything was "natural".

It's just that now he has cultivated "Ten Questions of Heaven and Earth" to true perfection.

He is not a canal, it is the Yellow River that flows to the sea and never returns.

After re-entering meditation, Shen Chong once again put all his thoughts on the spiritual source in his body.

If he said that in the past, he looked at his spiritual source as a fog and a flower, and he couldn't really see it.

This time, when he went to "look" again, he found that the clouds that had originally obscured his vision were gone.

Everything becomes clearer and clearer, as if within reach.

But if he had to use words to describe the spiritual source, he couldn't do it.

He only knew that this thing objectively existed.

The spiritual source seemed to be a part of himself, and it was as if there was another life.

The spiritual source seemed to have its own wisdom, but this wisdom itself seemed to be a part of his subconscious at the lowest level of Shen Chong himself.

Now he has practiced to the point where he can control his cardiovascular and cerebrovascular vessels with his consciousness at any time, but for ordinary people, why his heart beats, which part of the nerve is sending signals when he raises his hands and feet, and which part of the muscle is contracting and releasing energy, this is also a state that he knows is happening, but he just doesn't know how to understand it and how to describe it.

Shen Chong once felt that his spiritual source could "sing", but now he knew that it was not "singing", it was just his illusion, it was the eternal trembling spiritual source that drove his body to resonate, and then formed an extremely comfortable feeling in his consciousness.

Becoming stronger is a slow and gradual process.

Even if you don't go out and fight to the death, as long as you can feel the surging power in your body, the stronger sense of security brought by the power when you clench your fists can still make people feel heartfelt satisfaction and addiction.

The intensity of this pleasure is even far greater than earning a lot of money and controlling power.

After all, the so-called power is just a joke in the face of absolute power.

Deep down, every psyker and youkai has a constant urge to become stronger, which is almost equivalent to the instinct of the world's life races to reproduce, a primordial impulse carved into the depths of genes.

Well, except for Liang Zai.

"Boss, you're really perverted, how can you test your spiritual source like this."

In the office, Liang Zai sat on the sofa, barely trying to lift Erlang's legs like a human, but it was almost meaningless.

Shen Chong glanced away from him, "If you want to pinch the watch, pinch the watch, don't be foolish." ”

Waiting for Liang Zai to sit upright, Shen Chong took a deep breath, took the sterilized utility knife in his right hand and gently pulled it towards the tip of his left finger.

The incision was accurate, the force was precisely controlled, and a wound two centimeters long and four millimeters deep appeared on his left hand.

Since the first time he accidentally cut out this wound, this level of wound has become the standard data for his self-testing.

At the same time, Liang Tsai began to time.

Time ticked by, and the wound on Shen Chong's finger quickly closed in a state similar to drawing a knife to cut off the water and flow more water.

"Good!"

He shouted.

"Sixteen seconds and one!"

Liang Tsai yelled.

Shen Chonghe smiled, extremely satisfied.

I still remember the wound when I was first reborn, and it took about three and a half minutes, that is, two hundred and ten seconds, to heal.

Now after being promoted to the second grade of the Xuan level, it only takes a short sixteen seconds.

When he participated in the Rookie National Challenge, his hand was broken once and grew back.

At that time, it was just a small hemp pole and a pocket version of a small paw with spicy eyes.

If it weren't for the battle promotion, he would probably be able to fight the entire challenge as a one-armed man, and eventually lose.

At that time, it took fourteen and a half days for the exact time for his arm to recover.

But if he doesn't play with his hands anymore today, as long as the nutritional supply can keep up, then he will only need two days and more than seven hours to grow a new arm.

After doing this test again, Shen Chong saw that the time was not early, patted his ass and left.

As for the connection and commissioning of facilities and equipment in the base, the basic work arrangement?

With Lin Dali, a senior researcher from the Science and Information Department of Jingping Headquarters, taking the lead, does he still need Brother Shen to re-learn from beginning to end?

Knowing people and making good use of them is the true character of leadership!

When he walked to the door of Runya Garden again, it was already past nine o'clock in the night, and unexpectedly, the table was full of dishes with a thermostatic pot.

"Coming back?"

Lin Zhishu, who had just finished washing with Xinxin, poked his head out of the staircase and asked.

Shen Chong nodded, "Yes, you didn't work overtime today?" ”

Lin Zhishu shrugged, "How can you work overtime every day, why do you look so tired?" There is food on the table, it shouldn't be cold yet, you can eat it directly. ”

The two simply communicate, just like any normal couple.

After eating in two bites, Shen Chong was still a player who was not suitable for waiting for others to serve, so he washed the dishes before going upstairs.

He ran to the door of Lin Zhishu's bedroom to probe his brain, and the mother and daughter were telling stories inside.

He didn't know if he should go in or not.

Lin Zhishu glanced at the door, "What are you doing sneaky?" You're here to put your daughter to sleep, it's really going to turn the sky upside down. ”

Shen Chong hurriedly came in, and as usual, Hans Christian Andersen's seniors walked up, and Xinxin quickly fell asleep.

Then he thought about it, and under Lin Zhishu's gaze of "If you guess wrong, you will die", obediently shrank into the quilt.

"Isn't Sister Jiang at home tonight?"

Shen Chong asked.

Lin Zhishu nodded, "Sister Jiang is on a business trip." ”

"Aren't you going to be very busy these two days? You're going to be more eventful during the day, right? Otherwise, I'll take Xinxin with me these days. ”

"You're going to be considerate."

"Of course."

"But won't things be difficult in your company? Didn't you just cut the ribbon? ”

"Hey, isn't it because the ribbon has just been cut that I can be more idle. I don't even have to go to the office, I just work at home with a computer. ”

Lin Zhishu pondered, "That's okay, I'll invite all the teachers of Xinxin's courses to my home, and I won't have to save you from taking her to watch TV all the time." ”

Shen Chong said noncommittal.

The child's mother said another thing, "By the way, I'm afraid you'll have to participate in a ribbon-cutting in a few days." ”

"What's the matter?"

Shen Chong was confused, and his heart was pounding, didn't the child's mother know about his R&D base?

"Shengxin Foreign Chinese School is about to start! You can't even forget about it, do you? This is the opening ceremony and the founding ceremony of the group, why don't you go? ”

Shen Chongzhi scratched his head, "I don't have any shares in Shengxin Education Group, so there's no need to cut the ribbon, right?" ”

"There's no need to blame, you're also a well-known entrepreneur now, don't you come to help your daughter's school make a scene?"

Lin Zhishu slapped him.

Shen Chong felt that this was simply redundant, Lin Zhishu was not a good-looking person before, and he didn't know what happened to her recently.

"Shin Shin will speak on stage as a student representative, understand? If you're there, she'll be a little bolder. Shin Shin is almost six years old, and it's time to develop a little experience in dealing with big scenes. ”

"Whoa, whoa!"

The child's mother explained it like this, and he understood it in seconds.

This is the evil upper class.

Look at how people educate their children!

This is not yet six years old, and there will be a billion-level group company cutting the ribbon to exercise the ability of big scenes!

Shin Shin's starting line is the end of life beyond the reach of others.

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