Wen Xingtian looked at his watch and saw that the time had reached ten o'clock inadvertently.
Zuo Xiaoduo was still absorbing, constantly sucking piece after piece of high-grade Star Soul Jade into powder...
Wen Xingtian snorted, tilted his head and squinted his eyes, "I want to see how much you can absorb."
finally……
At two o'clock in the morning, Zuo Xiaoduo finished absorbing it.
Dantian is full again!
At this time, Wen Xingtian's head was already full of black lines.
Let me go, Zuo Xiaoduo, how big is your Dantian?
You absorbed so much high-grade Star Soul Jade into a lot of powder, covering my feet!
If such a Dantian cannot be compressed, it will simply be a public outrage, okay?!
"Almost?" Wen Xingtian said.
"alright."
Zuo Xiaoduo sat cross-legged, feeling the agitation in his Dantian, and said: "How much, it's still a little bit worse. It's just rolling and tumbling now, and it hasn't reached the point of flash floods or sea hurricanes..."
"Everything else of yours needs to be discussed, but this bragging is really unique." Wen Xingtian sneered.
You, a mere innate little Dantian, dare to use these words!
Flash floods, sea hurricanes...hehehehe...you are really bragging about flash floods, sea hurricanes!
hetui!
"start?"
Wen Xingtian asked.
"How about another piece?" Zuo Xiaoduo felt his Dantian and said, "I guess the last piece will be completely full without even using it up."
Then he took out two pieces again and held them.
Wen Xingtian rolled his eyes, didn't you say that one piece is enough if you can't use it up? Why did you take out two pieces?
Show off that you are rich and have more money than I do?
Yes, Wen Xingtian just proposed to give Zuo Xiaoduo a high-grade piece, and his words were sincere. After all, in his opinion, a high-grade star soul stone can make Zuo Xiaoduo's dantian full in an instant, but the reality is... this is the case
many?!
Under Wen Xingtian's gaze, the two pieces of high-grade Star Soul Jade in Zuo Xiaoduo's hand quickly decomposed and faded, and the outer layer of powder... gradually... layer by layer...
“It’s so good this time!”
"Teacher Wen, let's go into the Sky Extinguishing Tower? The compression process is really painful. I screamed very loudly. It won't be a good influence outside! It's a bit embarrassing..." Zuo Xiaoduo said.
"No, just outside." Wen Xingtian snorted and concluded.
What are you pretending to be? It’s only your first time to compress the true essence of your cultivation. How can it hurt? What’s more, I’m here to protect you!
It must be that you are afraid of pain, and you can't hold on even after a little pain, so you can't continue to push forward on the thorny road!
Are you still afraid of being embarrassed?
I’ll let you lose a big one this time!
"Oh well."
Zuo Xiaoduo looked bitter and told himself in his heart: "You can't scream! You can't scream! You must not scream! You will be embarrassed if you scream!"
"let's start."
Wen Xingtian said calmly: "Call me when you can't compress anymore."
"knew."
Zuo Xiaoduo took a deep breath.
While running the Bing Xin Jade Pot Heart Method, start compression.
The initial stage was the same as before, and there was no difficulty. However, in this third round of suppression, the moment the full amount of true energy was compressed by more than half, a bone-chilling pain suddenly struck, and Zuo Xiaoduo shivered immediately.
, but I was finally mentally prepared and endured it!
I resisted, I didn't say a word, it was really embarrassing to shout out at this time, no matter what, I had to wait a little longer, Teacher Wen was right next to me...
As you continue to press down bit by bit, this process feels a little familiar, but after a while, all the meridians in your body begin to hurt.
And it's still getting more and more painful, not incrementally, but exponentially...
Finally, when it was close to a third of the way, Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help but started to moan.
I forced myself to endure it, but I still groaned,
Hum,
Hey, hey,
Yeah,
The sound keeps coming.
And Wen Xingtian's face suddenly showed a look of dissatisfaction. According to time calculation, the current point in the process of compressing the true energy of ordinary people is to compress one-tenth... Zuo Xiaoduo actually started to groan.
It seems that this guy is good at everything else except for his average perseverance. Sure enough, no genius is perfect!
A practitioner who lacks perseverance will have a worrying road ahead!
The compression of the true essence reached one-third of the position again. Zuo Xiaoduo felt that everything inside was burning, and his whole body was exploding with pain. Even his brain seemed to be filled with thousands of red-hot steel needles, viciously piercing it.
I can't stand it either.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch..."
After the words came out of his mouth, Zuo Xiaoduo was sweating all over his body, his eyes were bulging with anger, and his roar could not stop, as if he was undergoing torture, using his roar to reduce the pain in his body.
The sound was so loud that it immediately filled the area hundreds of miles away with the harsh atmosphere of howling wolves.
"Oh oh oh oh oh oh..."
The cadences pierce the clouds and crack the sky.
Wen Xingtian's face was distorted, and his shaking hands acted as a sound barrier.
How could this evil beast scream so hard?
Isn’t it possible that the power of shouting can be used to compress the true energy?
When you are finished compressing, see how I deal with you!
It can no longer be heard outside, but Wen Xingtian who is nearby can still hear it clearly. The sound is like a magic sound filling the brain, endless, sharp and harsh, and extremely miserable!
Wen Xingtian was speechless, his Yuan Gong was running, and his ears snapped against the piercings.
Stick it tightly to block the magic sound to the maximum extent.
But it's so embarrassing.
The first compression was so shocking, and it still can’t be compressed. What should I do in the future?
Wen Xingtian felt very melancholy.
There are still some people who hate that iron cannot become steel. You said that you are also a person who has seen the wind and waves. Why can't you bear even such a little pain?
But Zuo Xiaoduo's voice became increasingly shrill and shrill, becoming more and more like a death cry...
It lasted for a full hour.
Zuo Xiaoduo was sweating profusely, his face was as pale as a dead man, sweat was pouring from his hair, and he finally said weakly: "I can't do it anymore, I can only push it to this level, and I can't push it anymore, once."
It doesn’t work either.”
Wen Xingtian stretched out his hand and said calmly: "Then don't move, just maintain the current level of suppression, and I will help you suppress it further! You also have to hold back as much as possible, or it will hurt even more later.
"
Zuo Xiaoduo gritted his teeth and said, "I understand."
Wen Xingtian closed his eyes and diffused his consciousness. The tide of vitality rushed out from his fingers, straight like mercury pouring down the ground, and poured into Zuo Xiaoduo's meridians.
But what surprised Wen Xingtian was that Zuo Xiaoduo's meridians were completely empty, with no trace of spiritual energy remaining.
"The control of these meridians is quite good." Wen Xingtian felt slightly satisfied.
He keenly felt the spaciousness, smoothness and flexibility of Zuo Xiaoduo's meridians. Wen Xingtian felt more and more that this student must be severely punished and taught harshly. Such good conditions could not be suppressed.
Obviously I don’t have enough willpower, I can’t bear even a little bit of pain, I just don’t get enough beatings... Humph!
All are excuses!
I make you afraid of pain...
From now on I will beat you eighteen times a day.
Because he wanted to help Zuo Xiaoduo suppress it, the input of his own vitality instigated by Wen Xingtian was continuous, but the flow rate was very slow, until his own vitality completely filled Zuo Xiaoduo's meridians without any gaps...
Then let the dense and thick true energy enter the Dantian, and then turn the true energy into an iron tower and suppress it downwards.
Teacher Wen’s plan is to suppress his Dantian to one-third of the level at once!
In this way, the vitality slowly advanced, circled around the body, and gradually approached the outside of the Dantian. Wen Xingtian paused and tried to let as much of his vitality enter as possible to ensure nothing went wrong...
It has to be said that Wen Xingtian's control over his own true vitality is really frighteningly high. It's not even enough to describe how familiar it is with his hands and fingers.
You must know that his true energy is flowing from the outside into the other person's meridians, and the other person's physical meridians can't bear it innately. With Wen Xingtian's true cultivation level, a single mistake in breathing can make Zuo Xiao
Many bodies exploded to death and turned into powder!
In fact, this is another main reason why 99% of high-level cultivators dare not help low-level cultivators suppress their true energy. If there is any mistake in control, the person will be killed directly!
Wen Xingtian confirmed that his true energy had filled the meridians all over Zuo Xiaoduo's body, leaving nothing behind, and then...
If you suddenly rush into his Dantian, you will complete your work in one battle!
But--
Um……
Something is wrong with this Dantian. Why does it look empty?!
There was no movement at all from Zuo Xiaoduo's side. Apparently, he had given his whole life to Teacher Wen and let him do whatever he wanted.
Do whatever you want, it’s just over a hundred kilograms.
Wen Xingtian did not dare to neglect, and continued to control his vitality all the way down. As early as the descent process, it turned into a huge plane. However, the Dantian was halfway through, and there was still no sense of obstruction as expected.
"This kid's self-fulfillment score is over half? This result is already comparable to that of ordinary cultivators who have set foot on the thorny road. His shouting is not in vain. It's not bad."
Wen Xingtian felt a little relieved.
However, being happy is one thing, you have to continue...
After a while, the true energy belonging to Wen Xingtian had spread to two-thirds of the Dantian area...
With the cognition of cultivators, at least Wen Xingtian's cognition, this has reached the extreme, why is it still empty and feelingless?
Where is Zuo Xiaoduo’s own true vitality?!
Wen Xingtian was shocked and confused. Could it be that this kid suppressed his true energy by more than one-third?
Then why do you still say it was unsuccessful? Looking at the look on his face when he spoke, it didn’t look like he was lying at all...
Wen Xingtian, who wanted to find out more, urged his true energy to continue pressing down...
The current compression level has exceeded the limit of suppression for a genius warrior. Why is it still not there? Still not feeling it?
If Wen Xingtian opened his eyes at this moment, he would definitely be able to see two words in his eyes, the left eye is the capital word "恓", and the right eye is the capital letter "寅".
what happened?
You’ve exceeded your limit and still don’t feel it?
How could such a wide Dantian reach a quarter... No, only one-fifth is left in the end, and there is still no feeling of resistance and resistance?