Chapter 124 Reappearance Has Nothing to Do with Dirt
The idea of spiritual awakening and enlightenment is quite intriguing; only those without consciousness need this.
Shen Dixin's first thought was of the various weapons and equipment on her body. Could it be... a weapon spirit?
Secondly, there are the two pets. If the knife has its own consciousness, she will still need to control it, but if Zhu Sha and the others can stand on their own, things will be much easier.
She has three drops of wisdom condensation, where should she use them?
After a moment's thought, she took out the Moonlight Necklace, the most precious piece of equipment Chen Dixin possessed.
Holding her breath, she carefully poured out the Dew of Wisdom, but the Moonlight Necklace emitted a halo of light, gently blocking the liquid back in.
"You don't need this?" Shen Dixin murmured.
Indeed, a soul already resides within its body, so it no longer needs a second master.
That puts one in a bit of a dilemma; Chen Dixin wavers between the gold-rimmed glasses and the darkness.
These two items are her most frequently used; the rest of her equipment is at most mid-to-high quality purple gear, so she won't waste her dew.
She was already prepared to leave two drops of gel for her pet.
These two things are not unvaluable, but rather not valuable enough to inspire wisdom from a calm and pure heart.
After thinking it over, Chen Dixin decided to keep a drop for it, to give to it when the customized equipment arrived.
Then he called over Zhu Sha and Yuan Bao, and swiftly poured out a bottle of theirs.
Before she could even react, it was over. Shen Dixin couldn't help but ask, "Did you feel anything different?"
Yuanbao shook his head, Zhusha shook his tentacle, and a few seconds later they both collapsed to the ground.
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A reaction is a good thing. Chen Dixin carried Yuanbao to the bedside, and soaked the cinnabar in the water vat and moved it into the room.
"You don't need to prepare food for Zhu Sha Yuanbao recently," Shen Dixin instructed.
"Okay, Dixin, look at my new skill!"
Lu Mingang showed her the top-tier minor skill he had randomly obtained. Unlike the title, it was completely random. The two skills that Chen Dixin had obtained earlier were only mediocre.
[Failure is the mother of success: For every eight dishes you cook that are of blue quality or higher, the eighth dish will definitely advance to the next level.]
If this is talent, it deserves at least an A rating.
Shen Dixin gave a thumbs up, "You can make gold-level dishes now."
After two months of collecting, the ship's inventory is now much larger than before. Unlike before, when they couldn't even bear to use wild honey, the wild honey stored up before is still not used up because the amount of honey used is small and it is easy to store.
So the following days were spent buying ingredients, watching Lu Mingang develop new dishes, and fishing for supplies.
Shen Dixin could clearly feel that the island's level was rising. Both resource islands he encountered were guarded by beast leaders, and there were even more than one. In addition to what he had looted in Cangyue, his survival shadow had accumulated to 1.7%.
Putting everything else aside, with the double boost to both constitution and health, Chen Dixin's health bar has become noticeably thicker.
The materials for the Tier 7 ship were gathered long ago, and it was upgraded immediately after the required number of monster tide waves were reached.
This time she didn't choose a new building. There was no other way; the buildings that came up were too useless. So she had to upgrade the concert hall so that the portable music box could also achieve 100% of its benefits.
There was no news from the engineers, but what she received first was an island that she knew all too well.
"Another arena? Something seems different."
Lu Mingang looked up and saw that the building in front of him was at least a size larger than the Colosseum they had visited the first time.
"No way, this is the fourth arena I've been to." Coffee frowned, realizing she had suffered quite a few losses here before she fully cultivated the plant.
“There are nine arenas, and this is the only island where they are repeated,” Shen Dixin thought.
"Thank goodness Xingtu isn't here." Tao Ling took a bite of fruit, while the cheetah steadily pushed the wheelchair, with a bird standing on each side.
"Sis, what do you think about me getting a wheelchair too?" I was getting a little envious. "Anyway, you've got a rhinoceros to keep, or I can just sit on its back."
Tao Ling squinted at her sister, and the group of them entered the arena amidst playful banter.
The walls are carved with conch shells and seaweed, with intricate and ornate patterns.
It's hard for anyone to imagine the high status of the arena in the culture of white-faced people; at least, Shen Dixin couldn't.
Even if she were to be reborn, she still couldn't understand why the white-faced man liked the arena so much.
Nine were built, each more magnificent and elaborate than the last. No matter when you come, they are always packed with people. Ninety percent of the white-faced people love to go to the arena, including the captain.
Shen Dixin later entered the Colosseum and disappeared from the sight of all the players. Only the One-Eyed Captain visited her once a week without fail, and also spent a day watching the Colosseum.
She had reason to suspect that when no players were on the island and the business wasn't operating, the pale-faced man was actually in the arena.
Recalling the frenzy that swept up the crowds, the reckless revelry that made everyone abandon everything... it was chilling. When she asked, the captain just smiled and shook his head, "Enjoy life while you can."
Without the newbie protection, the system will no longer let them fight each other like children playing house. They will all be thrown onto the arena. It's good if they live, but it's even more exciting if they die.
The weakest member, Xingtu Wanli, hasn't left the island since this week. The rest of the teammates are no ordinary people. Even with Luck on my side, I still have Tao Ling and Coffee's pets to help me!
These anonymous "external items" can be brought into the game by other players, but they alone cannot quickly defeat the enemy. Everyone chatted and interrupted while watching Luck's frantic escape.
"Sister Dixin, how long does it take to complete one round of the permanent event?"
Tao Ling asked earnestly, after hearing Shen Dixin say that the arena could be used for permanent fighting, and that one could leave as long as they won a hundred matches, she became interested.
“Three months.” Shen Dixin replied without hesitation, but quickly realized, “If you can win as soon as you enter, you can finish the game in a little over a month.”
Three months includes the time in which she could only passively take beatings and could not win at all. As long as she was not beaten to death on stage, it would be considered a draw, and she would be a hero again after treatment.
This is also why Shen Di thought about entering the arena again. Changing the arena every three months might not give him enough rewards, but getting them in a little over a month would be a worthwhile investment!
Given her current condition, it's not impossible for her to finish the game in a month, and she might even be able to grind for survival shadows in it. It wouldn't be a good deal!
Shen Dixin knew that 90% of the opponents inside had the strength of a leader of a species. "Leader" does not refer to an individual who leads a group of the same species, but rather describes someone with outstanding strength, like the deer she had killed.
A 1.7% increase in all attributes isn't very noticeable, but what about 17%? 27%, 37%...?
Shen Dixin made up her mind, but not now. She hadn't asked Soraya about how mermaids could concentrate their spiritual power, hadn't built her own fleet, hadn't upgraded all her equipment and accessories to the highest level, and hadn't even received her own exclusive weapon.
Shen Dixin initially didn't intend to walk this path again because she deeply loathed, or rather, feared, this place.
She slept on a cold, hard wooden board, and her dreams were all about fighting. She could even smell the blood on her body every moment, and no matter how many times she took a bath, she could never get rid of it.
But when Shen Dixin stood here again, on the stage, she found the decorations of the arena to be magnificent, the lights to be bright, and the cheers to be deafening. After each match, the well-trained staff would clean the stage until it was spotless, with no trace of filth. Instead of fear, there was ambition and desire.
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