The confinement room of Xuanzang Academy is one meter long, one meter wide, and one meter high. It is not horizontal. It also has an inclination angle of thirty degrees. In this confinement room, Ding Yi can fully imagine that someone like Zhou Yu

Such a tall young man must have suffered so much after being locked up in here for a month.

Whether you are lying down, sitting, squatting, or curled up in this place, no matter what position you are in, you will not feel comfortable. To put it bluntly, the purpose of this solitary cell is to make the prisoners feel uncomfortable and to learn a lesson.

Ding Yi didn't care, but he felt a little guilty for causing so many senior brothers. Especially Jiang Yuhan, it had nothing to do with her at all, but she jumped out to take the responsibility. An eleven-year-old girl in her prime was imprisoned in Wuqi.

A dark solitary cell, and Ding Yi knew that Jiang Yuhan's family was well off and she had never suffered much since she was a child, but she was willing to be punished...

It was pitch dark inside the solitary room, a veritable "little dark room". It was not pleasant to spend seven long days in there.

Although the bodies of cultivators are far superior to ordinary people, in this early spring weather, the temperature inside the small dark room is still a bit low. Xuanzang Academy has been strengthening the physical training of students, and cultivators have spiritual power to protect their bodies, so they can generally tolerate low temperatures.

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However, students with low spiritual power like Ding Yi and Jiang Yuhan obviously suffered more than others.

Although on the way to the solitary room, Ding Yi kept trying to persuade the teacher responsible for guarding the solitary room, but with little success. In the end, Ding Yi had no choice but to sincerely apologize to Jiang Yuhan, Han Yuanlong and other senior brothers.

"Senior Brother Ding, it's nothing to be able to share the joys and sorrows with you. You don't have to worry about us. You have never experienced the feeling of confinement at this age..." Jiang Yuhan comforted Ding Yi.

Teacher Zhang, who was guarding the solitary room, looked at this ignorant little girl, shook his head, and said coldly: "Little girl, do you think this is playing house? Ask your senior brother Cilong and see what he says, hehe.

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Zhou Yu salivated with an indifferent expression. He originally wanted to say a few harsh words, but when he saw Jiang Yuhan's petite body, he muttered twice and said nothing.

Everyone followed the guard, Mr. Zhang, to the back mountain black prison, Tingfeng Valley, and saw hundreds of black holes, like huge mouths that choose to devour people. Teacher Zhang said: "Pick one at random and let it slip away."

We had no choice but to choose a hole each and drilled in.

Jiang Yuhan originally thought that the two of them could still talk next to Ding Yi's confinement room. Who knew that this confinement room was connected with a formation to block all sounds. In addition to her own breathing, the only sound she could hear was her own heartbeat.

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I don’t know if any of these imprisoned brothers suffer from claustrophobia. Anyway, Ding Yi doesn’t have it. But this cramped and small space reminded him of the time he was in the Immortal Cave and was captured by Yang Qi’s "Nerve".

"War" exciting scenes.

I have to stay in this boring solitary room for these seven days. I don't have to study or train. I can just treat it as a vacation. Ding Yi thought this way.

Lying on the cold floor, I wanted to sleep first. But it seemed that this was not an easy task. Not to mention the sloping ground, the cold temperature alone was unbearable.

Ding Yi and the others checked their belongings before entering the solitary room. Ding Yi's storage bracelet was also taken off, which made Ding Yi very upset. The storage bracelet contained many formation spirit stones and a flying cat puppet.

Otherwise, Ding Yi could build a small fire spirit array in the confinement room to get rid of the cold.

This tossing in the middle of the night gave the entire school senior management a headache.

Zeng Mao ran to find Yang Qi in the middle of the night, and then he found out that Ding Yi and the others had been detained for gathering together to drink. Gathering people to drink was a serious violation of discipline at school. By chance, the team that participated in the Qinglian Competition was wiped out by the entire army.

Not one of them ran away, they all went into the solitary room. Not only that, the team participating in the White Lotus Competition was also the same, every one of them was put into a small dark room.

The reason why Xuanzang College is feared by all cultivators in the southeast is because of the high-pressure and closed management of this college. The students who come out of this college have tough characters and are extremely united.

Yang Qi's confinement order was uncompromising. In fact, he was extremely merciful. As soon as he arrived at the scene of the crime, he saw the clues and knew that Ding Yi was behind it, so he dealt with it like this.

If it was really a thorn like Zhou Yu, he would have to be detained for at least a month.

In the dark and cold little room, Ding Yi huddled up in a ball, still feeling very uncomfortable. He turned over and turned around, still uncomfortable. After struggling for a long time, he still felt uncomfortable all over. This time he finally realized what the so-called confinement meant.

What a taste.

I couldn't sleep, so I was thinking about some things that happened to Hu Qiba. I thought about Xiao Hui, the flying cat, this clingy little goblin. Would it go berserk again because it didn't see me? I also thought about Jiang Yuhan's thin body.

Would she be afraid in this cold little dark room? She thought of Lu Yuan who was away from home, Xu Manli who was shouldering a heavy responsibility, and Yuan Zhen who was studying far away...

On this cold night when he couldn't sleep, his mind thought about many things.

Usually his nerves are very tense and he has no time to rest. At this time, he couldn't sleep because of the cold, and he still couldn't relax his nerves.

He was lying on the cold floor, his brain running at high speed...

There are many things that are unsolvable. He cannot reassure Feitianmao Xiao Hui in his situation. He is also helpless with Jiang Yuhan's coldness, and it is even less possible for him to help Lu Yuan and Xu Manli...

It was freezing cold, and the temperature in this small space was so low that it was unbearable.

Sitting, squatting, or lying down in any position is uncomfortable. Ding Yi is very distressed. Often people are in this kind of dilemma and try hard to change before they achieve self-breakthrough. Ding Yi suddenly thought that he has the qualification of broken spirit.

Although the qualifications vary greatly, they have almost all kinds of qualifications. In an environment like this, why not give yourself a try in the dark system.

In fact, most of the foundations of cultivation are contemplation of nature. The same is true for Ding Yi. As a keen and eager to learn, he loves to read books. Although he has not been exposed to dark classics, he is at least proficient in the five elements and five senses.

Cultivation works.

Just do it if you think of it. Ding Yi overcomes the discomfort in his body, emptying his mind, and imagines this dark confinement room to be infinite, and he is also a part of this darkness...

This feeling is very mysterious. At first, Ding Yi still had some "self", but gradually his "self" also disappeared, and he seemed to be integrated into this infinite darkness.

This is the most basic introduction to entering trance in darkness. Ding Yi easily entered the trance state. He naturally started to use the natural breathing method that Yi Xiaomei taught him.

At this moment, his whole body seemed to be transformed into a dark shadow, and his whole body was blurred...

With a "bang" sound, the door of the confinement room opened, and the sunlight poured in.

"It's time to relax. It's only ten minutes. Everyone, hurry up." Zhao Chong shouted weakly.

The strong sunlight shone in, and Ding Yi's eyes felt stinging. When he got out of the confinement room, Ding Yi realized that it was already morning.

The person who opened the door to the solitary room was the younger brother of Zhao Chong's beast trainer Zhao Yong, who had guarded the gate of the academy. Ding Yi had met him several times.

Ding Yi saluted Zhao Chong.

"Senior Brother Zhao, it turns out you are on duty today..." Ding Yi originally wanted to say a few words to him.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Chong said with a fierce face: "Who is your senior brother? Why didn't you remember your senior brother Zhao when we were drinking and eating meat? You are in solitary confinement now. If you think of me, go ahead."

Ding Yi scratched his head and said: "Brother Zhao, I really forgot about you yesterday. But senior brother, weren't you a blessing in disguise? Otherwise, you would have to stay here. But your brother was really lucky yesterday.

He just ran away..."

Ding Yi was very honest and didn't lie about not inviting him.

Zhao Chong didn't really scorn Ding Yi. You know, Ding Yi is a popular guy now. He was just a little annoyed that Ding Yi didn't invite him yesterday, and a little unhappy.

"Junior Brother Ding, let's forget what happened this time. Don't forget about me next time." Zhao Chong said seriously.

Ding Yi nodded, and Zhao Chong left with satisfaction.

Ding Yi looked around. It was his first time to come to Houshan. This Black Prison Tingfeng Valley faces north and south. When the weather is fine, there will be light winds. If the weather is bad, or it is winter, there will be howling ghosts and wolves.

Hurricane, Ding Yi doesn't understand why the solitary room is placed here. Is it to let the howling mountain wind intensify the fear of those who reflect?

Ten minutes to relax. These ten minutes also include the time for lunch and the time to solve your own physiological problems. These are all cultivators. There is no need to talk about excuses such as urgent urination and defecation. Here is

Solitary confinement is not a sanatorium!

The reason why it is called lunch is because the three meals a day for people in solitary confinement are changed to two meals a day.

Not to mention just reducing the number of meals, each meal is just a cold steamed bun. This kind of cold steamed bun is made from a kind of corn. It is extremely hard, dry and tastes very bad. There is a lot of wind and sand here in Fengfeng Valley.

, there will inevitably be some sand and gravel on it. Seeing this steamed bun, I

It was even more unappetizing. Ding Yi walked to the table where the steamed buns were distributed, and lined up with everyone to receive the cold steamed buns, while chatting and gossiping with the fellow disciples.

Ding Yi received such a hard bun. Ding Yi squeezed it with his hand and it didn't move. The bun was as hard as a stone. Ding Yi couldn't help sighing and suddenly lost his appetite. Zhou Yu came over, his

He was still chewing in his mouth. As a person who had been here, he had stayed here for more than forty days, and he had already summed up his experience.

"Eat it immediately, otherwise you will be unable to bite it even more when you return to the dormitory. I listened to senior brother." Zhou Yu vaguely introduced his experience.

"Don't just eat it if you think it tastes bad, otherwise it will be unbearable when you are cold and hungry at night."

Ding Yi then picked up the steamed bun, pinched off the gravel on the steamed bun with his fingers, frowned and took a hard bite. The damn thing was gritty, like sawdust, had no taste, and was not very delicious.

On the open space outside the confinement, everyone was digesting the unpalatable steamed buns and basking in the sun.

Ding Yi saw Ying Hua waving to him and walked over.

I didn’t expect that this slippery guy could be so loyal. He was among the people who came forward!

Ding Yi was a little surprised. Everyone was rushing to get under the sun. The place Ying Hua found was a bit lonely and dark.

"Senior Brother Ying, I have caused trouble to you..." Ding Yi was still apologizing to Ying Hua. Suddenly he felt as if there was something extra in his arms.

"President, hide the things. You can go back to the cave and eat by yourself. Don't let others know." Ying Hua said, nuzzled at Ding Yi, and left after saying that.

This is really amazing. Everyone was searched when entering the solitary room. Ding Yi didn't believe that Ying Hua had not been searched. Even so, he could still get food. This guy was not an ordinary person with magical powers.

Ding Yi touched it with his hand and found that it should be a piece of braised pork. Ding Yi wrapped his clothes tighter and walked towards Jiang Yuhan.

Not sure whether it was due to low self-esteem or a lack of gregariousness, Jiang Yuhan was almost the last one to walk to the basket containing steamed buns. There was only the smallest cold steamed bun left in it. Jiang Yuhan picked it up, carefully peeled off the skin, and finally only what was left was left.

It was about the size of an egg. She bit off a piece with a small mouth, and for some reason, tears flowed out.

After all, she lived in a wealthy family, so she had never eaten anything like this.

She really wanted to find that familiar figure, but she was too tired yesterday. She knocked on the wall of the solitary room all night, but there was no answer from Ding Yi. She was cold and scared, and finally fell asleep in the morning. After she came out,

, it took her a while to get used to it. She saw Ding Yi wanting to go over and talk to him. But Ding Yi didn't pay attention to her and walked away by himself.

She was eating the food that was unpalatable and thinking about herself with regrets. Ding Yi walked over with his hands in his pockets.

"Junior sister, talk here." Ding Yi winked at her.
To be continued...