Forty Millenniums of Cultivation Chapter 568: Are you in pain?
Wuma Yan and Fu Dong widened their eyes, held their breath, and watched the Li Yao's response very nervously.
Many strong men of tall as a cow and big as a horse in Mad Bear Tribe just applied one-fifth of the standard True Qi, so they cried and shouted their mothers, **** urinating!
Li Yao looked indifferent and blinked his eyes, looking at them very calmly.
Wuma Yan and Fu Dong look at each other in dismay, on tiptoe, looked at the pressure gauge on the Li Yao bracelet, and listened to the True Qi sound screaming from the seam, wondering: "Yes, it is one third of the air pressure Ah, what's the matter, Uncle Sha Xie, don't you feel it? "
Li Yao shook his head.
It ca n’t be said that there is no feeling. He feels like there are 10,000 feathers gently sweeping through the meridians, so crisp, but it looks like a dragonfly squirting water.
When Fu Dong gritted his teeth, he rotated the gear again, double the standard air pressure!
Li Yao frowned, this time finally clearly perceiving a faint airflow, pouring into the body from the wrist and ankle, flowing back and forth between the limbs and the twenty meridians.
However, this force is too weak, giving him a feeling of tickling across the boots, but instead mobilized the hungry desire deep in the bloodline.
"Still don't feel it? You, don't you feel pain?"
Wuma Yan was stunned. When I remembered that I had doubled the pressure of True Qi for the first time, it was like flay skin and pull tendons. I almost didn't jump to the ceiling!
Fu Dong is also a little surprised: "Breathing and heartbeat are normal, and your eyes are very clear. You must have received cultivation of True Qi Lock before. Right?"
Li Yao shook his head expressionlessly, indicating that he forgot.
The Wuma Yan lighted up and cheered: "It must be so! Uncle Sha Xie must have been a expert of a tribe before. I have received cultivation from True Qi Lock, so I can bear this kind of pain!"
"Does it hurt?"
Li Yao doesn't feel it at all.
In the memory of Ou Yezi's, for the cultivation ancient Artificer technique, he has endured inhuman tortures numerous times.
"Thousand Flexible Finger Bones", which trains the flexibility of the fingers, is to repeatedly break the phalanx, completely crush it, and then restore it with secret medicine.
Some cultivation methods. Even to put both hands in the boiling drugs to repeatedly torment, boiled and rotten. After recovery, cook again, and repeat about a dozen all over again to produce the most tender skin. Put the perception cultivation to pinnacle.
His "tempered under myriad hammers" was tempered with Ding Lingdang time and time again. Ding Lingdang started with no mercy, and it always hurt him.
For cultivation's two-handed perception, a phenomenal hand speed is soaring, he used Purple Ring Sword Ant to perform the cruelest cultivation!
As the saying goes, ten fingers are connected together, and dozens of Purple Ring Sword Ant bite the pain of fingers together, for him. It just feels a little bit.
He even thought that such pain was not enough to stimulate. He purposely fed Purple Ring Sword Ant with highly toxic substances in order to enhance the level of pain.
Happy and happy. The more pain, the faster!
Double the pressure of True Qi, in the perception of Li Yao's, but it was stung slightly by the tip of the grass, it was nothing, and it was not so painful. It's better to say itchy.
He does n’t like the feeling of being sore and itchy.
Simply reach out and twist the adjustment gear. Instantly increased to five times the pressure.
"His!"
Wuma Yan and Fu Dong both took a cold breath, and wanted to stop it from being too late, all with expressions of astonishment on their faces.
Li Yao groaned, only to feel that True Qi poured into the meridians like hot magma, and finally produced a certain degree of pain!
This kind of pain is something he will taste every time he starts to warm up. The familiar feeling makes him slightly raise the corner of his mouth and grin.
It's finally a bit into the state.
Li Yao narrowed its eyes, as if enjoying a rich meal, continue to adjust the valve, and continue to increase the pressure of True Qi, six times, seven times, eight times ...
In the observation room next door, Xiong Wuji and Sha Yulan were stunned, almost putting their faces on the glass windows, and were speechless for a long time.
Wuma Yan and Fu Dong do n’t know the details of Li Yao's, but they thought he had accepted cultivation of True Qi Lock and could still accept everything he saw.
But the two of them are very clear! Li Yao is a flying star cultivator. How could it be that the first time I tried, I could bear such pain?
Seeing that Li Yao has adjusted the pressure gauge to more than ten times the air pressure, Xiong Wuji is a little lost, and looked at Sha Yulan very confused: "You are not saying that the cultivation method of Feixing cultivator is very gentle, fair and honest, gentle and mild, look What he looks like, but it has nothing to do with the four words 'fair and honest, gentle and mild'. Look at his expression, and still enjoy the same! "
Sha Yulan was dumbfounded and muttered: "I do n’t know, I have never seen such a weird cultivator!"
"Call"
Li Yao finally fixed the pressure at thirteen times, and spit out a white gas arrow for a long time, which was not much less relaxed than the True Qi leaked from the Magical Artifact seam!
His limits do n’t stop there, but do n’t rush into it for the first time.
Li Yao muscles are bulging all over the body, thick green muscles are spread all over the body like strips of green dragons, teeth are dancing and claws, and the expression is still very indifferent. Except for occasional twitching of the corners of the eyes, there is no sign that he can In extreme pain!
Li Yao looks focused and silently meditates on the capillary meridian distribution map just printed into neural field, divine soul internal view, spirit thread also extends into the body, accurately guiding the True Qi rushing into the body, and rushing into a bunch of capillary meridians.
Explore meridians and create 1,000 Ren and Du Meridians!
Wuma Yan looks stupid directly.
He can withstand 14 to 5 times the air pressure now, but after reaching 10 times, the kind of pain caused by the ten thousand ants makes him desperate, even though he can barely deter his heart, his expression is also grinning, his face twisted, one side cultivation screamed on one side and would never be so calm.
"Uncle Sha Xie, you, aren't you afraid of pain?" This stubborn genius boy couldn't help but scream.
Li Yao ignored him and concentrated on tens of thousands of True Qi chasing in the body, feeling still a little uninteresting, and simply walked to the cultivation equipment in the corner.
He has his own daily cultivation plan, but he does n’t need to be urged by others.
First, I used 800 kg of barbells to do two sets of warm-ups. Afterwards, I ran my legs at full speed and ran for three minutes to fully exercise my body. Li Yao entered the formal cultivation.
"Whoosh!"
The left arm turned into a gray shadow, as if the iron whip was thrown away, and suddenly the sound of the wind breaking, a cyclone appeared in front of the fist, two blows came from the fist target, the first is the blow of the wind, the first The second is the sound of fist hit! ,
"pā pā!"
The interval between the two sounds is extremely short, as if the two consecutive wolf fang grenades have exploded one after another, and the deafening popping sound reverberates for a long time in the large Training Room.
“True Qi is filled with capillary meridians and bursts out with one punch, as if a wave of tide is flowing with the fist. This feeling is really refreshing!”
Li Yao grinned and recalled the days when it was in the old cultivation field of Crimson Nimbus Secondary School, under the guidance of the Sun Biao old man, wearing a special cultivation vest to "give up", sweating like rain, and dying for life.
The once extremely painful days have become particularly clear in memory, like a bitter cold drink falling into the stomach, but it can be turned into the hottest hot stream!
One punch, one punch, another punch.
Li Yao was wearing a weight of more than two kilograms, and there was an extremely violent True Qi in the body, and began the daily cultivation.
He enjoys every punch, every muscle fiber and capillary meridian are torn, and then he is repaired by Spiritual Energy, which strengthens his pleasure.
Unconsciously, in the steel Iron Fist target in front of him, he punched two fist marks into the wood.
Li Yao took a deep breath and finally stopped. His unprotected fist face was bloody, mixed with sweat, and he answered dī dī beside him.
Looking up at the time, True Qi was turbulent, and an hour had passed between Spiritual Energy flying.
Wuma Yan keeps a dumbfounded expression, watching him cultivation for an hour, stuttering and saying: "Sand, Uncle Sha Xie, are you cultivation?"
Cruel! Absolutely super ruthless!
True Qi expands the meridians, the longer the time, the more painful it will be!
The average Qi Refining Warrior can only withstand more than half an hour of expansion, so I have to stop and rest for a while. Unexpectedly, Uncle Sha Xie is so tolerable, and actually insisted on an hour!
Li Yao shook his head, shook his hands, and gestured: "I'm out of breath."
"What!"
Wuma Yan and Fu Dong were shocked at the same time: "Eight High-Level True Qi Ball, you were completely exhausted in just one hour?"
......
Li Yao spent five full hours in Training Room. Apart from spending half an hour consuming food frantically, the rest of the time was devoted to the highest-strength cultivation, and heavily pounded barbells and iron blocks were ravaged. Ringing.
He consumed 42 High-Level True Qi Ball, and by the end, he has increased the pressure of True Qi to 17 times!
Even the well-informed High-Level Training Room director Fu Dong was extremely shocked, not to mention Wuma Yan. Everything that happened on the test field yesterday was completely left behind, and I just worshipped Li Yao as War God!
After ending cultivation, Li Yao did not go back with Wuma Yan.
Because Fu Dong told him that there are ten Fourth Level underground, there are still people waiting for him.
Xiong Wuji.
The further to underground, the fewer traces of artificial construction. To underground and Fourth Level, it is like a natural underground cave. The deep tunnel leads to all directions. On a rough cave wall, there is a fan of embed. Big iron gate.
"Guang! Guang!"
In the depths of underground, it seems that countless fierce beasts are imprisoned, striking the heavy iron gate hard.
There is also a roar of roaring wild beasts, coming out of the gap infiltration under the iron gate, ramming between the deep channels, itching the eardrum.
"Here, it is the most special Training Room in the divine ability hall, and only the expert that performed well in the first level cultivation is eligible to enter here!"
The tall figure of Xiong Wuji blocks the Yongdao strictly, coldly said, "It can even be said that this is the real cultivation place of Qi Refining Warrior!" (To be continued)