Chapter 1121 (2/2)

Even if the world's food is pure green pollution-free products, but people eat grains, and in this era of worrying health environment, how can they not get sick?

Isn't the mortality rate of illness in this world extremely high?

Chen Hui thought of this and asked this question.

Unexpectedly, Ying shook her head slowly and gave a negative answer. The death rate in this world is not as high as Chen Hui imagined.

Of course, Chen Huiwen is very skillful, so that the film can understand. After all, the death rate is a word that the film can't understand.

Ying's answer is not how high the death rate is, but a description of the number of deaths that she can't understand. Death that Ying can't understand is actually death due to illness.

The reason why the death rate is not high is cultivation.

This is a world of national cultivation. As long as you become a warrior, you will rarely get sick, or the chance of getting sick is very small.

Witches are not sick at all.

Through this difference, Chen Hui has a little judgment in his heart. The practitioners in this world, as he knows, are divided into two. The wizard takes the way of practicing Qi, and the warrior should take the way of forging body.

It's hard to say whether this is true or not, but on the whole, it shows such a phenomenon.

In any case, if you are strong, you will seldom get sick. If you have strong resistance, you can get through the headache and fever.

”Is the skill practiced by a wizard different from that practiced by a warrior?” Chen Hui asked at this time.

The shadow nodded.

Chen Hui continued to ask, ”how can we determine whether the clansman is a wizard or a warrior?”

Since there are different systems of skills, it means that before they enter the road of cultivation, they should determine whether they are witches or warriors and teach them the corresponding skills.

Moreover, judging from the village where the film is located and what the film describes, there are few witches, so we can't make a mistake in distinguishing between witches and warriors.

”There's a blood test.” Shadow said: ”through blood testing, we can distinguish the difference between the wizard and the warrior.”

Hearing what Ying said, Chen Hui nodded silently and didn't continue to ask, because the blood test should be their secret, not Chen Hui's.

Although Ying didn't continue to explain the blood test in detail, she said to Chen Hui, ”the blood of the five ethnic groups are different. The people of the Mu nationality have the blood of a wizard. They can only practice the witchcraft of the Mu nationality, and so do the other four.”

”So it is.” Chen Hui nodded silently. Each of the five ethnic groups has its own witchcraft. Only the Witches of each ethnic group can practice it.

”What did you do that night by sneaking to the west?” At this time, Ying looks at Chen Hui and asks.

”I ate one of the building pills.” Chen Hui took out a porcelain vase, poured out a foundation building pill, handed it to Ying and said, ”don't eat it. This is the pill I made in my world. I don't know what effect it will have on you.”

”What's the use of building a foundation?” Shadow nodded, looked at the stone in his hand and asked.

”Let me step into the world of practice and become a man of practice.” Chen Hui explained: ”according to my world practitioners, if the foundation is built successfully, the life span can reach 100 years old, and all kinds of diseases are not born!”