"I don't know what he will look like when he comes out eight days later?" Bai Yulou chuckled, as if guessing something, with a face full of anger.
"Whether we can come out is still a question." Bai Yushan smiled.
After eight days of confinement in a dark room, most people either couldn't bear the mental breakdown, or simply committed suicide.
"so boring."
On the first day, Chen Zong practiced the real sword and practiced sword skills. Unfortunately, the black room is not big, so the practice of sword skills is not small, and the five senses are blurred. Concussion, constantly impacting the eardrum, once, twice or three times is fine, but if there is too much, it will be annoying and I have to stop.
The next day, Chen Zong began to feel bored.
Looking at it with both eyes, there is only darkness. Even the strong light brought by the eight moves of the true sword is swallowed by the darkness and can hardly be seen. The perception is blurred, and the grasp of the distance becomes confused. It is beneficial to practice.
Darkness and loneliness erode the heart a little bit.
"Forget it, let's practice." Chen Zong said to himself, the voice echoed in the black room, coming in and out from both ears.
Calm down and practice the True Sword Heaven Absolute Kungfu. Qi and blood circulate in the body over and over again like a sword. The grade of the True Sword Heaven Absolute Kungfu surpasses the best human level, and the speed of the third level of cultivation is even more amazing. There must be a basis for the cultivation of exercises, and it is impossible to generate strength out of thin air.
Chen Zong just brought some energy pills into the dark room this time, so he can only guarantee that he will not starve to death. It is very difficult to improve his cultivation base. You must know that the cultivation of the power of qi and blood will consume the energy of the body, and The energy of the body must be replenished through food or pills. For the Qi and blood realm, the energy pills can at most replenish physical strength to resist hunger, and they are of no help in cultivation.
It can be said that those who were punished for confinement in a black room did not dare to cultivate the power of Qi and blood. Once they practiced, their energy would be consumed and they would not be replenished. In the end, they would either starve to death or die of blood failure. It was very miserable.
Unable to cultivate, there are fewer ways to resolve the darkness and loneliness, and it is inevitable that you will feel troubled, and eventually you will not be able to bear it and have a mental breakdown.
It can be said that the punishment of confinement in the black room seems to be quite serious, but after careful consideration of all aspects, it is very serious and interlocking.
Chen Zong was glad that he had obtained Shen Xueyu Jing and hadn't sold it yet, otherwise he would not have dared to practice the True Sword Heavenly Art. After all, the True Sword Heavenly Art surpassed the best of human level, and the effect of cultivation was extremely astonishing. Similarly, other The effect of absorbing body energy is also amazing.
A large amount of pure blood energy continuously poured into the body with the operation of the real sword tianjue kung fu, a little bit of strong blood.
The birth of Shen Xueyu is very difficult. There must be jade, and it has been soaked in a large amount of blood for many years. Ordinary blood is not enough, it must be the blood of warriors or monsters.
Think about it, if the pure blood energy contained in one or two Shen Xueyu is completely guided out, it is equivalent to the power of Qi and blood produced by a seventh-level Qi and blood realm warrior who has been practicing continuously for two or three months. It is hundreds of times and thousands of times more difficult than Shenxueyu, and it is only the lowest guess to say that it is worth a hundred times.
The piece of Shen Zong's blood jade essence that Chen Zong obtained weighs more than one tael and less than two taels, but the pure blood energy contained in it is far more than a hundred times more than the Shen Xue Jade in terms of quantity and quality, and it also has a characteristic that can be carried with you After wearing it, it will naturally absorb the power of Qi and blood emitted by the body to replenish itself.
Every martial artist, with strong qi and blood, will always emit a small part of it naturally. It is the natural consumption of the body, which is equivalent to wasting. However, Shen Xueyu Jing will absorb this consumption, replenish itself, and then feed it back to Chen Zong. form a loop.
Chen Zong reckoned that the pure blood qi contained in this piece of blood-sinking jade essence was enough for him to cultivate to the ninth level of qi-blood realm, and there was still a lot left.
The practice of absorbing the pure blood energy of Shenxueyujing is better than taking Beast Blood Pills. After all, Beastblood Pills have impurities, but Shenxueyujing has no impurities and is extremely pure.
Two hours later, Chen Zong had to stop practicing, his body couldn't bear it, but the pure blood energy of Shen Xueyu Jing would still enter the body automatically, but it would not cause a burden, which meant that he was practicing all the time. It is approaching the late stage of the seventh layer of Qi and Blood Realm.
"Now, what are we going to do?" Chen Zong was thinking.
Staying in the black room feels very boring, the practice is limited, you can't leave, and you can't bring in the ice-fire quenching mask. According to the normal situation, it should be practicing swords, but the five senses are blurred and the space is limited, which is not conducive to sword practice.
"What are you going to do?" Chen Zong repeated.
If you think about it carefully, it seems that there is nothing to do.
"Sleep well."
Simply close your eyes, don't think about anything, lean against the wall, intending to take a nap, but the wall is made of fine steel, very cold, making sleeping uncomfortable.
On the third day, the feeling of boredom intensified.
In the past, warriors who were punished for confinement in a black room began to be irritable on the second day, and the level of irritability rose to a certain level on the third day. After accumulating, if they could not adjust their mentality well, they would explode on the same day or on the fourth day, and their spirits would break down. It takes a long time to recover.
It was another two hours of practice of the real sword Tianjue Kungfu, Chen Zong tried to practice the sword.
The five senses were blurred, and the sense of distance was blurred. The sword accidentally pierced the steel wall, the sword body trembled, and the piercing sound echoed endlessly, as if the sound of magic pierced through the brain, making Chen Zong very uncomfortable.
Chen Zong didn't believe in evil, continued to practice the sword, and touched it several times, the dazzling sound lingered endlessly, and a kind of irritability arose 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, don't practice swords for now, just get used to this place first, and then talk about the distance."
With nothing to do, Chen Zong can only do this, find something to do, to relieve this darkness and loneliness.
Walk slowly in the black room, measure and feel the size of the black room with your own hands and footsteps, and explore it thoroughly.
Everyone has adaptability to the environment, but some people are better and some people are worse. After being transformed by the mysterious sword point, Chen Zong is even more outstanding among the former, and can quickly adapt to different environments.
With intention, he quickly explored the entire dark room clearly. Although the five senses were still vague, the sense of distance has become much clearer. This is a very boring thing. After Chen Zong got rid of all distracting thoughts , immersed in it.
Start practicing, this time practicing boxing.
Fist and sword are different, but they have something in common.
But it is undeniable that for normal people, practicing boxing is easier than practicing swords, because boxing grows on the body and is integrated and easier to control. It is very difficult to master and control it perfectly. For example, if you punch out with a punch, you can hit a target, but if you stab it with a sword, it may be deflected.
Practicing boxing in this dark room is easier than practicing swords, especially Chen Zong himself has cultivated the tiger power boxing to a subtle level, and his control of the sword is very subtle, so he can better control his own strength.
After several punches, Chen Zong's grasp of the distance became clearer, and even his five senses seemed to recover a little bit, but it was not obvious.
The good thing is that the heart starts to really calm down, without the feeling of emptiness and irritability before, thinking about the deficiencies in swordsmanship, seeing if there is anything that can be improved, etc., or recalling the previous battles.
At night, the temperature dropped, and the fine steel in the dark room became even colder. Fortunately, there was the blood-soaked jade essence, which constantly stimulated the circulation of qi and blood, dispelling the chill.
On the fourth day, Chen Zong was not as bored as before, because he found a way to relieve it.
Practice sword again.
In the beginning, it was inevitable that he would touch the fine steel wall, and the piercing voice would disturb Chen Zong endlessly. Fortunately, his mentality slowly adjusted and he was not greatly affected.
Anyway, since he couldn't see anything, Chen Zong simply closed his eyes, which would make him feel better, and his grasp of the distance around him seemed to be a bit clearer.
Gradually, the number of times the long sword touched the steel wall became less and less.
The swordsmanship practiced by Chen Zong is very simple, that is, the basic eighteen moves and several foundation-building swordsmanship.
After practicing, the sword light brought by the Eight Forms of the True Sword gradually became clearer.
Take Li Wan when you are hungry, drink a little water when you are thirsty, and do not eat other food. There are almost no impurities in your body. The third emergency is not a problem, otherwise it will probably stink to the sky. For the sake of it, it would definitely not work to replace it with an ordinary person.
On the fifth day, Chen Zong practiced as usual. He no longer needed to practice his sword carefully, and he could swing freely as usual. His five senses were still blurred, but his grasp of the distance around the space was further improved, and he would not touch the fine steel of the black room. Walls, obviously, are a definite step forward.
On the sixth day, Chen Zong felt irritable again.
They appeared suddenly without warning or reason, unable to cultivate qi and blood with peace of mind, unable to practice swordsmanship with peace of mind, even if they tried their best to resolve it, it was difficult to do it, like a tide sweeping in waves one after another.
"so boring."
"how so."
"Is there anyone?"
"Let me out."
Inside the black room, Chen Zong yelled and vented as much as he could, hitting the steel wall with both fists, his heart seemed to be burning with an evil fire.
No one responded, and the evil fire seemed to be burning more and more vigorously, almost going crazy.
Punching and kicking, the burning pain in both fists, drawing the sword, slashing on the steel wall one after another, the ear-piercing sound pierced the eardrums, like tearing the mind, making Chen Zong even more irritable, but there was another kind of pain. The inexplicable pleasure can't stop at all.
It wasn't until he was exhausted that Chen Zong lay on the ground, panting heavily.
The time in the dark room felt very long, and every second seemed to be extended ten times or dozens of times, making it even more difficult to pass.
After finally passing through the sixth day, Chen Zong's sense of time became more blurred, and he had no idea how much time had passed.
Here, it is always dark, and it is difficult to feel the passage of time. It is precisely because of this that the minds of warriors who enter the black room confinement are more likely to be confused. Knowing how long it will take for me to leave the dark room, having a thought in my heart is equivalent to a little more hope.
(end of this chapter)