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"I wonder what he will look like when he comes out eight days later?" Bai Yulou said with a smile, as if he was guessing something, with a look of relief on his face.
"Whether we can come out or not is still a question." Bai Yushan smiled.
After eight days of confinement in a dark room, most people either cannot bear the mental breakdown or simply commit suicide.
"So boring."
On the first day, Chen Zong practiced Zhenjian Tianjue, drew his sword and practiced swordsmanship. Unfortunately, the space in the black room was not large, so his swordsmanship practice was quite restricted, and his five senses were blurred. From time to time, he touched the wall and heard echoes.
Vibration, constant impact on the eardrums, once, two or three times is fine, but if it happens more than once, it will become very annoying and I have to stop.
The next day, Chen Zong began to feel bored.
As far as the eyes can see, there is darkness. Even the strong light brought by the Eight True Sword Styles is swallowed up by the darkness to the point where it is almost impossible to see. The perception is blurred, and the grasp of the distance becomes confusing, and it is impossible to grasp it well.
Conducive to practice.
Darkness and loneliness erode my heart bit by bit.
"Forget it, let's practice." Chen Zong said to himself, his voice echoing in the dark room, going in and out of his two ears.
Calm down and practice the True Sword Heavenly Ultimate Skill. The energy and blood circulate in the body like a sword over and over again. The level of the True Sword Heavenly Ultimate Skill exceeds that of the best human level. The third level of cultivation speed is even more astonishing. But unfortunately, any
The practice of Kung Fu must have a basis, and power cannot be generated out of thin air.
Chen Zong only brought some energy pills into the dark room this time to ensure that he would not starve to death. It is very difficult to improve his cultivation. You must know that the cultivation of the power of Qi and blood will consume the body's energy, and
The body's energy must be replenished through food or pills. For the seventh level of the Qi and Blood Realm, energy pills can at best replenish physical strength to resist hunger, and are not helpful in cultivation.
It can be said that people who are imprisoned in the punishment black room do not dare to practice the power of Qi and blood at all. Once they practice, their body energy will be consumed without being replenished. In the end, they will either starve to death or die of blood failure, which is very miserable.
Without the ability to practice, there are even fewer ways to relieve the darkness and loneliness. It is inevitable that you will feel troubled, and eventually you will be unable to bear it and have a mental breakdown.
It can be said that the punishment of confinement in a black room seems to be quite serious, but if you think carefully about all aspects, you will realize that it is very serious and interlocking.
Chen Zong was glad that he had obtained the Bloody Jade Essence and had not sold it yet, otherwise he would not have dared to practice the True Sword Heaven Ultimate Skill. After all, the True Sword Heaven Ultimate Skill surpassed the best human level, and the training effect was extremely amazing. Likewise, other
The effect of absorbing body energy is also amazing.
A large amount of pure blood continuously pours into the body with the movement of Zhenjian Tianjue Gong, strengthening the blood bit by bit.
It is difficult to create a blood jade. It requires jade and it must be soaked in a large amount of blood over many years. Ordinary blood is not enough. It must be the blood of a warrior or a monster.
Think about it, if the pure blood energy contained in one tael of Chenxue Jade is completely channeled, it is equivalent to the power of Qi and blood produced by a seventh-level Qi and Blood Realm warrior who has been practicing for two or three months continuously. The birth of the Chenxue Jade Essence,
It is hundreds of times more difficult than the blood jade. To say it is worth a hundred times is just the lowest guess.
The piece of blood jade essence obtained by Chen Zong weighs more than one tael but less than two taels, but the pure blood contained in it is far more than a hundred times more than the blood jade essence in both quantity and quality. It also has a characteristic that can be carried with you
When worn, it will naturally absorb the power of qi and blood emitted by the body and replenish itself.
Every warrior has strong qi and blood, and a small part of it will naturally be emitted. This is the body's natural consumption, which is equivalent to wasting. However, the Chenxue Jade Essence will absorb this consumption, replenish itself, and then feed it back to Chen Zong. Form a cycle.
Chen Zong estimated that the pure blood energy contained in this piece of blood-stained jade essence was enough to allow him to cultivate to the ninth level of the energy and blood realm and still have a lot left.
Absorbing the pure blood energy of the Bloody Jade Essence and cultivating it is more effective than taking animal blood pills. After all, the animal blood pills have impurities, while the Bloody Jade Essence has no impurities and is extremely pure.
Two hours later, Chen Zong had to stop practicing. His body couldn't bear it. However, the pure blood of the Chenxue Jade Essence would still enter the body automatically, but it would not cause any burden. It was like he was practicing all the time. He is approaching the late stage of the seventh level of Qi and Blood Realm.
"Now, what should we do?" Chen Zong thought.
Staying in the dark room feels very boring. The skills are limited and cannot be left. Ice and fire quenching ointment cannot be brought in. According to normal circumstances, it should be sword practice, but the five senses are blurred and the space is limited, which is not conducive to sword practice.
"What to do?" Chen Zong repeated again.
If you think about it carefully, it seems that there is nothing you can do.
"It's time to sleep."
I simply closed my eyes, didn't think about anything, and leaned against the wall, planning to take a nap. However, the wall was made of stainless steel and was very cold, making sleeping uncomfortable.
On the third day, the feeling of boredom became even stronger.
In the past, warriors who were punished and confined in a black room began to be irritable on the second day, and the irritability increased to a certain level on the third day. After accumulation, if they could not adjust their mentality properly, they would break out on the first day or the fourth day, and suffer a mental breakdown. It took a long time to recover.
It was another two hours of practicing Zhenjian Tianjue Gong, and Chen Zong tried to practice swordsmanship.
His five senses were blurred, and his sense of distance was blurred. The sword accidentally struck the stainless steel wall, and the sword body trembled. The harsh sound echoed endlessly, as if a magic sound penetrated his brain, making Chen Zong very uncomfortable.
Chen Zong did not believe in evil and continued to practice his sword. He touched it several times, and the piercing sound lingered endlessly. He couldn't help but feel a sense of irritation in his heart. He stopped quickly, took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and tried his best to calm down and get rid of distracting thoughts.
"Forget it, let's not practice sword practice for now. Let's just get used to this place and get a good grasp of the distance."
With nothing to do, Chen Zong could only do this and find something to do to relieve this darkness and loneliness.
Walk slowly around the dark room, use your hands and footsteps to measure and feel the size of the dark room, and explore it thoroughly.
Everyone has environmental adaptability, but some people are better than others. Chen Zong, who was transformed by the mysterious sword tip, is even more outstanding among the former, and can quickly adapt to different environments.
Deliberately, he quickly explored the entire dark room clearly. Although his five senses were still vague, his sense of distance became much clearer. This was a very boring thing. After Chen Zong got rid of all distracting thoughts, , immersed in it.
Start practicing, this time it’s boxing.
Boxing and sword are different, but they have something in common.
But it is undeniable that for normal people, practicing boxing is easier than practicing swordsmanship, because boxing is grown on the body, is integrated, and is easier to control, while the sword is an extension, with different lengths, thicknesses, and weights. If you want to It is very difficult to master the control perfectly. For example, if you punch a target, you can hit it, but if you stab it with a sword, it will probably be deflected.
Practicing boxing in this dark room is easier than practicing swordsmanship, especially since Chen Zong himself has practiced the Tiger Force Boxing to a very fine level. He controls the sword very finely and can better control his own strength.
After several times of punching, Chen Zong's grasp of the distance became clearer, and his five senses seemed to have recovered a little bit, but it was not obvious.
The advantage is that the mind begins to really calm down, and there is no longer the empty and restless feeling before. I think about the shortcomings in my swordsmanship, see if there is anything that can be improved, etc., or recall past battles.
At night, the temperature drops, and the fine steel in the dark room becomes even colder. Fortunately, there is the Bloody Jade Essence, which constantly stimulates the flow of Qi and blood to dispel the cold.
On the fourth day, Chen Zong was not as bored as before because he found a way to relieve himself.
Practice sword practice again.
At the beginning, it was inevitable that he would touch the stainless steel wall, and the harsh sound would disturb Chen Zong. Fortunately, his mentality slowly adjusted and he was not greatly affected.
Since he couldn't see anything anyway, Chen Zong simply closed his eyes. This would make him feel better, and he seemed to have a clearer grasp of the distance in the surrounding space.
Gradually, the number of times the long sword touched the stainless steel wall became less and less.
The swordsmanship practiced by Chen Zong is very simple, which is the basic eighteen postures and several foundation-building swordsmanship.
With practice, the sword light caused by the Eight Forms of True Sword slowly becomes clearer.
I take energy pills when I'm hungry, drink some water when I'm thirsty, and don't eat other foods. There are almost no impurities in my body. The three emergencies are not a problem, otherwise I would probably be smelly. This is why the body of a warrior is more powerful.
Because of this, it would definitely not work for an ordinary person.
On the fifth day, Chen Zong practiced as usual. He no longer needed to practice his sword carefully. He could wield it as freely as usual. His five senses were still blurred, but his grasp of the distance in the surrounding space was further improved, and he would not touch the fine steel in the black room.
The wall, obviously, is a definite improvement.
On the sixth day, Chen Zong felt irritable again.
It appears suddenly without warning or for any reason. It is impossible to practice Qi and blood with peace of mind, and it is impossible to practice swordsmanship with peace of mind. Even if you try your best to resolve it, it is difficult to do it. It is like a tidal wave sweeping over one after another.
"So boring."
"how so."
"Is there anyone?"
"Let me out."
In the dark room, Chen Zong yelled, trying his best to vent, hitting the steel wall with his fists, and his heart seemed to be burning with an evil fire.
No one responded, and the evil fire seemed to be burning stronger and stronger, almost going crazy.
Punching and kicking, the burning pain in both fists, he drew his sword and struck the stainless steel wall with one sword after another. The harsh sound was about to pierce the eardrums and tear the brain, making Chen Zong even more irritable, but there was also a kind of
The inexplicable pleasure cannot be stopped at all.
Until he was exhausted, Chen Zongcai lay on the ground, gasping for air.
The time in the dark room felt very long, and every second seemed to be extended ten or dozens of times, making it even more difficult to pass.
After finally getting through the sixth day, Chen Zong's sense of time became even more blurred, and he had no idea how much time had passed.
Here, it is always pitch black, and it is difficult to feel the passage of time. It is precisely because of this that the minds of the warriors who enter the black room are more likely to be confused. Otherwise, if they can know the passage of time, they will at least be aware of the passage of time.
Knowing how long it will take for him to leave the dark room, there is a thought in his heart, which is equivalent to an extra bit of hope.