I became a saint in the game

Chapter 12 Entering the game again
“A familiar ceiling.”

As his vision went dark and then bright, Chen Shicheng had returned to the familiar rental house.

Looking at the sky outside the window which had turned dark just like the sky in the game, he did a somersault on his bed.

"I go!"

This time the force seemed to be a bit too much. He jumped up nearly two meters high. If he hadn't quickly supported himself with his hands, he would have almost had a close contact with the ceiling.

"It's synchronized with reality."

Chen Shicheng fell on the bed and looked at his hands, dazed and absent-minded.

The colorful lights shone through the window, making the expression on his face flicker.

As long as he sold it, he would get 440 million game coins. The power that was exactly the same as in the game made him feel extremely unreal, as if he had had an absurd dream.

But the strong muscles in his lower abdomen and the basic sword skills that seemed to be engraved in his body's instincts told him that all this was true.

From now on, he has become very different from the rest of the world. In the future, he will embark on a road with an uncertain future. That road may be extremely dangerous or it may be paved with flowers.

But no matter what, he will continue on this path at the risk of his life!
Of course, all this is only temporary. The game is currently in beta, and he is only a small step ahead of others. If he is satisfied with this and stops moving forward, then in the future he may just be like before.

so.
Chen Shicheng looked down at the pendant on his chest, picked up the phone beside him and sent a text message of resignation to his leader, and then frantically ordered a bunch of barbecue takeouts that he had never dared to think about before.

As for logging back into the game to continue upgrading, he has no such idea for the time being.

After the maid's explanation, he already had a general understanding of the game. As long as it was night, the wild monsters outside the county would go into berserk mode, and their strength would basically double while their levels remained the same.

Therefore, going out at night to level up and fight monsters is a very unwise choice.

Anyway, the thugs employed by the brothel are of high level, and the patrolling soldiers seem to have been bribed and are always hanging around here. He won't encounter any danger if he logs off in the private room here, so he decided to conserve his energy and continue the game early tomorrow morning.

While waiting for the takeaway, the bored Chen Shicheng tested his current strength in the kitchen. He also used a kitchen knife to practice a technique he had learned on his own, which he named "Sword Skills for Body Refining".

I have to say, being extraordinary is just awesome!

The refrigerator in his house is not big, it is a double-layer refrigerator about 200 meters high, and when it is fully filled with food, it can hold about kilograms.

If it were in the past, he would have died of exhaustion without being able to lift it.

But now, he just exerted a little force and the refrigerator easily left the ground.

He roughly estimated that one point of spirit in the game could increase strength by about 120 kilograms. With his current spirit of 6.3, he could definitely lift an object weighing more than 700 kilograms with some effort.

He didn't know if one punch of this power could kill a cow, but if a person was hit by it, he would either die or be disabled!
There is no problem with the attributes, but the practice is not going smoothly.

There are actually two routes to upgrade in the game. One is the normal way to upgrade by killing monsters, and the other is to practice hard every day like NPCs.

Although the names of the exercises in the Body Refining Realm are different, their functions are all the same, which is to refine the essence of food into Qi and blood to strengthen the body.

So, Chen Shicheng, whose stomach was empty, hadn't even finished half of his training when his stomach started to rumble.

But he didn't care about these. If he didn't want to practice, then he didn't have to. After players like them practiced a skill completely, the increased experience value was only about 0.001.

If you want to upgrade through your own practice, you have to practice hard tens of thousands of times. There is also a prerequisite, that is, the game character must be well fed and well-drinked, and meat is the first choice, preferably high-level monster meat.

If you calculate it this way, if you eat meat three times a day and practice three to five times in each meal, even if you don't count the game coins needed to buy meat, it will take 9 years to successfully upgrade one level.

Instead of spending time on making money to practice, you might as well go out and fight monsters.

After giving up on the experimental technique, Chen Shicheng couldn't help but use the kitchen knife to throw out a few more blows, chopping off a mirror-smooth surface on the table in the living room. Only then did he calm down and wait for his takeaway.

Half an hour later, all the barbecue worth more than 300 yuan was eaten by him.

"As expected of a cultivator, even his appetite is different from that of ordinary people." Patting his stomach, which was eight-tenths full, Chen Shicheng walked towards the bathroom while picking his teeth, "After eating and drinking, take a bath and recharge your energy to continue tomorrow!"

"Huh? I also have a talent for rap, so I'm betting on it."

The next morning, the warm sunlight shone on Chen Shicheng's face.

He turned over sleepily, reached into the quilt with his right hand and scratched it twice before finally waking up.

The first thing he did after waking up was to touch his neck. Only when he felt the cool touch did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's good that it's not a dream, it's good that it's not a dream!"

Chen Shicheng turned over lazily and crawled out of the quilt with difficulty. After a simple personal hygiene in the bathroom, he got back into bed.

"enter the game!"

As the light and shadows in front of his eyes changed, when he opened his eyes again, he had returned to the brothel's room.

But why is it so difficult for me to breathe?

Chen Shicheng raised his hand and grabbed a furry head in front of his face, and a row of black lines immediately hung down from his head.

I don't know if I didn't tie it tightly enough, or if the sable bit the rope with its teeth, but at this moment it actually landed on my face and fell asleep comfortably.

Even though he had stood up, the sable had not woken up yet. Its head drooped as if it had no bones, with its pink little tongue hanging at the corner of his mouth, making people want to grab it.

"You are so heartless, no wonder you were captured alive by the hunter. If you hadn't met me, you would have been skinned alive sooner or later."

Chen Shicheng shook the sable in his hand vigorously, and with the violent shaking, the sable gradually responded.

"Squeak~~~"

The first time Zidiao opened his eyes and saw Chen Shicheng, he seemed to have suffered some great injustice. He looked at him with tearful eyes, which made him feel a little guilty for some reason.

But this feeling of guilt came quickly and went away even faster.

"What are you looking at? Are you feeling aggrieved? Just be happy that I didn't kill you or skin you alive." Chen Shicheng said while scratching Zidane's chin.

As if she understood what he said, Zishou became obviously hopeless. Her head drooped again and a tear flowed out from the corner of her eye.

(End of this chapter)