Following Little Bad's instructions, Ding Meng focused his mental vision on the heart, and the driving energy was concentrated on the "mirror". With the concentration of source energy, the mirror immediately became clear and no longer flickered.
Little Bad Road: "Now is the time to test your physical endurance. Concentrate and inject energy into the graphics. At the same time, you must stay focused and endure the pressure it brings to you."
The origin began to rotate rapidly, and the circulation speed of the three golden lines also accelerated. The mirror began to slowly brighten, from golden to yellow, bright white, and bright, like a pure white prism deep in the universe, in the darkness.
Exuding brilliance...
This process was not comfortable. Ding Meng felt that his chest was weighing a thousand kilograms and could topple him down at any time, but he still endured it. This was a critical moment. If he relaxed even a little bit, all his previous efforts would be wasted, because the pattern in the center of the mirror was now completely formed.
, it no longer looks as simple as a pattern, it looks like a lifelike and exquisite diamond.
The little bad guy said: "Use your fastest speed to break it down and direct these pure energy to evaporate throughout your body."
As soon as the voice fell and the mind moved, the mirror shattered with a "ding" sound and turned into a circle of mist-like dust that slowly spread throughout the body.
Ding Meng suddenly felt that the suffocating pressure on his chest, which weighed more than a thousand kilograms, disappeared without a trace, and the coolness returned to his body again.
"Is this it?" Ding Meng lowered his head and looked at his body.
"Very early." The little bad boy immediately interrupted him, "Your speed is too slow."
Ding Meng asked curiously: "How can it be fast?"
The little bad guy said: "With true cultivation, you can condense a pattern in a few minutes or even seconds, and the volatilization speed will instantly expand to the whole body. Keep practicing, keep condensing, and keep evaporating, until you reach the point where you can do whatever you want, then the strengthening is successful.
Only if you are truly successful will you not feel as uncomfortable as you did just now."
"This..." Ding Meng was a little dumbfounded again, "How long did it take me just now?"
The little bad guy replied coldly: "32 minutes and 46 seconds."
Ding Meng said: "How long does it take for an average practitioner?"
Little Bad said: "It took more than an hour to condense for the first time."
Ding Meng breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay."
The little bad guy was immediately dissatisfied: "Ding Meng, you can't be proud. Compared with ordinary energy users, you are indeed very good, but what kind of harsh environment are we living in now? If we want to survive, we must not have the slightest fear.
Relax, if you are not cruel to yourself, the enemy will be more cruel to you, do you understand?"
"Yes!" Facing the little bad guy's criticism, Ding Meng didn't feel any embarrassment at all. He regained his energy and sat down cross-legged.
With this first strengthening experience, you will undoubtedly be able to become more proficient in the next step. However, the discomfort and pressure caused by the process of condensing patterns is really not something that ordinary people can grit their teeth and persevere.
Regarding this point, the little bad guy who was in the observation mode had to secretly admire that Ding Meng really belongs to that kind of person with a strong will. It is useless to praise him. Only by criticizing him and spurring him can he burst out his amazing potential.
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Faced with the suffocating feeling in his chest, Ding Meng endured it again and again. He also knew that every time he endured it longer, the energy that condensed the pattern would be stronger and purer, and his body would be better in the future.
The ability to resist will also be stronger.
As the proficiency increases and the speed of condensation increases, the pressure gradually becomes lighter. Almost with a thought, the origin can be moved, and the new mirror is formed easily...
After a long time, Ding Meng finally felt a little hungry and couldn't help but open his eyes: "Little bad guy, how long has it been now?"
Little Bad said: "It has been 13 days, 8 hours and 56 minutes now."
"Time flies really fast when you practice." Ding Meng said as he poured nutrient solution into his mouth. "This slightly more advanced nutrient solution cannot withstand the consumption of practice."
The little bad guy said: "Practice is inherently expensive. The stronger your ability, the greater the cost."
"Looks like we have to find bamboo poles again." Ding Meng stood up, stretched his limbs, and tried to walk forward. He was now getting closer and closer to the chaos. He could stop about 30 meters away. Those in the chaos
The flow of air energy was already visible to the naked eye, but Ding Meng still couldn't see what was hidden in the chaos.
"Ding Meng, don't you think it's strange?" The little bad guy suddenly said, "It's night now, and the temperature hasn't dropped at all. I've been observing it for so many days, and I found that the temperature outside has never changed, no matter it's day or night.
, This is not in line with the laws of nature, Ding Meng, Ding Meng? Hey, Ding Meng, I’m talking to you..."
Ding Meng couldn't answer her, because his attention was completely focused on the rear. After this period of practice, his perception ability could be said to have improved qualitatively. How could he hide the people coming from behind?
Looking along his line of sight, Xiao Bao also saw Zhugan sitting alone in a simple wheelchair at the exit of the battleship, waving to them.
The little bad guy's tone turned cold: "No wonder I thought something was wrong with him before? It turns out he is also an energy user."
Ding Meng nodded. He could figure out the principle. He could reach the exit of the battleship without equipping any protective devices. This was definitely not an ordinary human being. He was at least a junior energy user.
"Why couldn't I see it before?" Ding Meng asked.
The little bad guy said: "Ding Meng, you can't tell that it's normal. Your strength is still weak and you can't sense the natural aura produced by his energy. It's easy to achieve the penetrating effect when observing people whose strength is far lower than yours through telekinesis.
Yes, but it will be difficult for people who are stronger than you to penetrate."
Ding Meng said: "No, I heard that Zhugan also stayed at the base for four or five years. Could it be that he has been hiding?"
The little bad guy pondered and said: "As far as I know, if you have reached a certain level of cultivation, you can shield the aura emitted by the source energy to achieve a hidden effect. Obviously, he definitely does not belong to this category."
Ding Meng nodded, and he agreed with this point. If the bamboo pole is an intermediate or high-level source warrior, he can walk sideways in this black gold base without having to sneak around the mining area all day long.
The little bad guy said: "There is another situation where he uses auxiliary tools such as external force or drugs to hide himself. I have heard of these methods, but I don't know the specific composition. But if he can get such a thing,
Then the origin of this guy is also questionable."
"Let's go over and see what he's up to?" Ding Meng secretly took a breath and forced himself to calm down.
