Chapter 053 If you don't understand, just think that you are praising me for being handsome
This physical training method named "Hercules Technique" by Ryan has a big flaw.
As the stage progresses and the amount of muscles he can control increases, more genetic power is needed to nourish and stimulate each muscle fiber.
And as we all know, muscles will atrophy without continuous external stimulation, and muscle strength and endurance will also decrease. This is also the most important reason why athletes need a lot of training to maintain muscle condition.
Once Ryan chooses to practice this secret method of body refining, he will need to continuously circulate source power to nourish his muscles, and the required genetic source power will continue to accumulate like a snowball.
That kind of horrific consumption cannot make up for this huge deficit even if one practices a higher-level source energy breathing method.
[Hercules Art] will directly affect the improvement of the extraordinary realm, and if the gene chain cannot be broken through, it will not be able to absorb more elemental power to produce genetic source power; without more genetic source power, it will not be able to stimulate more power growth... This is a vicious circle.
Oh, there is theoretically an alternative.
That is to directly use the Warcraft's magic core to absorb the source power!
Crystal nuclei may condense in the bodies of Warcraft to store genetic power, which is a pure power that can be directly absorbed by extraordinary people.
Just like the monsters that Ryan and his team killed last night, there is a chance that they will produce crystal cores that store magic power.
The higher the grade of the monster, the higher the chance of producing magic cores.
It only takes a quarter of an hour to meditate and absorb a first-level monster crystal core, but it is enough to match the genetic power that Ryan has accumulated through natural meditation and breathing over the past few days!
But this method is almost unrealistic because the probability of the magic core appearing is too small.
Ryan's team killed more than a hundred monsters last night, but only found a magic core in the skull of the second-level wolf king, not even the third-level explosive brown bear.
Also because of the low production rate, the market price of magic cores remains high and the demand exceeds supply.
Potions, alchemy, and magic scrolls all require a large number of magic cores.
Almost 90% of the magic core resources on the market are monopolized by large chambers of commerce and top nobles. Even if Ryan had the money to buy, it would be impossible for him to buy a large number of magic cores.
Moreover, even though he had made two fortunes, if he really wanted to use this method to practice, his savings would not be enough to last him ten days or half a month.
If someone is really extravagant enough to use magic cores to practice martial arts, it would probably cost hundreds of millions of dollars every minute.
I guess... the Countess 's financial resources may not be able to support such consumption.
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After the rest, the team continued to move forward on the mountain road.
Ryan learned the physical training method given by Uncle Sam, but he felt more itchy.
This is clearly an epic body-building secret method, but I can’t practice it, and I feel like I’ve missed the opportunity if I don’t practice it.
After thinking about it, he found Sam and wanted to ask him if he had any good way to solve this problem.
Ryan caught up to Sam and called out, "Uncle Sam."
Sam glanced at him and said with a smile, "So? Did you write down the secret method?"
"I did write it down, but... the secret method of practicing it is too harsh."
Ryan pursed his lips and told the truth. Even if he didn't remember, the "intelligent brain" would help him remember it.
He turned around and asked, "Uncle, what level have you reached in your practice?"
"Me? Well..."
Sam's eyelids twitched, and he said with a little embarrassment, "I've already said that I'm not qualified, so I just... know a little bit."
"Ah? Even you have only learned the basics?"
Ryan's face turned a little ugly.
It's not like he hadn't thought about this plan before, to use the [Hercules Secret] as an auxiliary skill instead of the main practice.
Normally, he would just improve his Transcendental Level normally, and would only practice the secret method briefly, but the result was only a small increase of about 10% or 20%...
This is totally incomparable to the effect of practicing it as the main technique and having a small achievement of twice the strength of the same level.
That would be really useless. Many ordinary body-building secret methods on the market could probably achieve the same effect.
This is a bit of a waste.
"Yes, this technique requires too high a level of aptitude. I'm giving it to you because I see you have an outstanding talent for martial arts."
Sam seemed to have guessed his thoughts and smiled nonchalantly, "Don't worry too much. My family's secret method has been accumulating dust for a hundred years and no one has mastered it. It's normal that you can't figure it out for a while. In addition to resources, the road to transcendence often also requires the word 'chance'."
Of course he had never practiced it, but he knew the difficulty of this secret method.
Even the president just wanted to give it a try. He watered a promising seedling and was not sure that Ryan would definitely take this path.
Hearing this, Ryan's heart sank, and he said, "You mean... you don't have a good way to solve the problem of secret cultivation?"
Sam shrugged, "Yeah!"
“…”
Ryan was completely helpless.
Since a great master like Sam said so, it seems there is really no hope for the time being.
I want to practice this technique...it's difficult to get started.
…
However, Ryan had a good attitude. It was a free gift anyway, so after hesitating for a while, he stopped thinking about it.
As he walked, he suddenly discovered that the barbarian girl hanging on the spider car had woken up.
"Eh...it seems that the two 'Exorcism Potions' are working."
After thinking about it, Ryan strode over.
As soon as the wild girl woke up and saw that she was captured, she struggled frantically like a cheetah trapped in a trap, but she was tied tightly with animal tendon ropes and a magic-suppressing collar around her neck, so it was impossible for her to break free.
She didn't stop until she had used up the little strength she had finally recovered.
She looked at Ryan, the hateful invader, walking over, her eyes were cold enough to kill people, and she yelled hysterically: "&*%ф%￥ё￥..."
Gulu Gulu, the pronunciation sounds a bit like the Indian language in the previous life.
Ryan didn't understand what was said, but he guessed it was a greeting to his relatives, or a mocking curse like "damn invaders".
I don't understand, so I'll just think you're praising me for being handsome.
Ryan thought so.
But the reminder from the "smart brain" also sounded at this moment.
[Ding! An unknown language has been discovered. The system is collecting and analyzing it...]
"Intelligent brain" is the greatest scientific invention at the end of the 21st century, and it is definitely not artificial intelligence.
It has very powerful computing capabilities in language learning.
Just based on the curse uttered by the barbarian girl just now, it can clearly analyze this new language.
Break it down, analyze it in context, define its meaning…
Prefix, suffix, subject/adverb...
Onomatopoeia, imagery, syllables…
The more primitive the civilization, the simpler the language system, because they don't need to create too many words to express too complicated things.
The "intelligent brain" has a very complete analysis system. As long as there is enough sample data, Ryan will be able to quickly master this positional language.
…
Although he knew that the other party couldn't understand him, Ryan greeted the barbarian girl in order to get her to talk more: "Hello, my name is Ryan, I'm a doctor, and I'm here to check your injuries."
Trying his best to look non-hostile, he reached out to check on her recovery and whether she needed any additional treatment.
"&*%ф%￥ё￥..."
He muttered a few words which I couldn't understand, but I guess they were praising his handsomeness.
Obviously, the other party didn't appreciate it.
Although the barbarian girl was tied up and hung in the air with no leverage, she was still as ferocious as a little tiger. Seeing Ryan's hand reaching out, she bared her big white teeth and bit him.
There was a crisp "crack" sound, the little girl had good teeth.
But Ryan used his right hand which was equipped with a mechanical arm...
No matter how amazing a human's bite force is, it is naturally no match for the Wind Wolf or something like that.
Even though she failed to bite the prey, she still held on to it, angry and irritated, with her cheeks puffed up. She was like a stupid turtle that would not let go of its prey.
It just so happened that the only teeth that posed a bit of a threat were restrained by the iron hand. Ryan was not polite and pinched her face with his left hand to check the state of her pupils and internal breath.
I squeezed it repeatedly.
Hmm... her face is soft and feels good, and she looks in good condition.
Ryan was afraid that if he forcibly pulled out his iron hand, he would break the wild girl's teeth, so he could only bend his finger and hit her forehead.
He couldn't hold back his strength, and with a bang, it sounded like a watermelon collapsing.
Sure enough, she let go in pain and shed tears of humiliation.
This time, she stared at Ryan fiercely, and a low sound like the roar of an animal came out of her mouth, just like a female leopard that was on guard and ready to bite off its prey at any time.
One could see deep hatred in her eyes.
Ryan didn't care. A bad guy is a bad guy.
Anyway…the lady probably didn’t think she could live long when she left this barbarian behind.
After thinking about it, he took out a piece of wolf meat roasted in the morning and handed it to her mouth.
A cold snort.
Ryan understood this interjection.
The wild girl turned her head away, as expected.
