The surroundings were dark blue, and only a little light from above prevented the surroundings from falling into complete darkness. The ubiquitous water pressure oppressed Ren Baqian's muscles and bones, and Ren Baqian tried his best to go down, and then went down a little bit, all his thoughts were thrown into the sky, and there was only one thought, down.
I don't know how long it took, until he lost all strength and suddenly woke up.
"Huh!" Ren Baqian gasped, it seemed as if all the air in his chest had been squeezed out just now, not even a single bit.
After a while, Ren Baqian clenched his fists, limp without any strength, but his eyes were shining brightly.
I even dived a meter more today.
You must know that you have practiced this "Ruyi Guan" for so long, and you can dive half a foot deeper every day after the medicinal bath, and you can only dive an extra meter every seven days. And seven days is the cycle for absorbing all the medicinal power of a medicated bath.
However, today I dived one meter more than the day before yesterday.
"Why such a change?" Ren Baqian fell into deep thought.
Nothing else has changed these days. I didn't practice yesterday, but today I have an extra meter, which is equivalent to absorbing a medicinal bath.
If you want to talk about what happened in the past two days, it is only last night that one person was killed and the other was seriously injured.
As for murder and serious injury, he couldn't think of any relationship with his progress in practice.
Then it was my thrilling anti-killing at that time, and what happened to me at the same time
Ren Baqian felt that exploring one's own potential in life-and-death struggles should be the greatest.
There is no master who hides under the cliff and trains hard for 30 years to become the best in the world. Usually this kind of person jumped out and shouted "I'm already number one in the world", and then was slapped to death by a passing soy sauce gang.
Life-and-death fighting is not only for people to master various skills, reflexes, judgment and experience of encountering danger, but also for people to have some conflicts. Ren Baqian thinks this is not difficult to understand.
Because the human body has always had many secrets.
When encountering danger, some people can even explode several times their normal strength. This is the potential of the human body.
And something like this should have happened to me this time, right
Why don't you try it yourself when you go back? Let the guards practice against him? Ren Baqian thought about it and felt that this idea might not be reliable.
First of all, sparring is different from a real life-and-death fight. Secondly, I guess I can't even beat a guard with one hand.
Finding yourself a ten-year-old is about the same.
Anyway, go back and try it, there is no harm in it.
If you really have to fight to the death to exercise, then you should continue to take the medicine bath slowly, if you have nothing to do to find stimulation, if you don't do it well, you will really die.
There were a lot of things in my mind, I was getting more and more tired, and I didn't know when I fell into a deep sleep.
Ren Baqian didn't know how long he slept, but he was woken up by hunger, his stomach felt like a drum beating, the feeling of hunger was unbearable.
When I got up from the bed, I looked out the window that it was still dark, and looked at my mobile phone, and I fell asleep for three hours.
But his stomach is already rebelling, Ren Baqian has no other thoughts besides eating.
When I came downstairs, the blood on the ground had been cleaned up, and the smell of blood had long since disappeared. As for the fact that someone just died, which is very unlucky for other people, he doesn't care.
After eating a bowl of instant noodles, Ren Baqian just touched his stomach and felt that he was alive again, when another strong sense of hunger came over him.
I ate three bowls of instant noodles in a row, but my hunger still persisted. I cooked another five packs of quick-frozen dumplings before I felt better.
"Master, I finally came back to life." Ren Baqian rubbed his belly and moaned.
"Could this be the change of strength improvement? The body needs a lot of energy?" Ren Baqian pondered in his heart. Just like the Empress, if she relies on food to replenish her energy, the amount of food she eats can make ordinary people stare out their eyes.
I am also this time. In the past, I have to absorb medicinal baths to improve, but this time I completely rely on food. No wonder I feel so hungry.
I went to the living room to pick up the tensioner I used and tried it casually. It was easier than last time, which showed that my strength was stronger.
Every time I absorb all the medicinal power of the medicated bath, I can dive one meter deeper and increase my strength by fifteen catties. And that's likely to be the case this time as well.
Before the first medicated bath, my hands should be able to lift 130 catties of objects, so now I can lift 190 catties
Although it may not be comparable to an ordinary worker, this level of improvement is enough to make him happy.
Ren Baqian went back to bed and slept for a while. The next day, he went to buy solar crystal panels and batteries that he was optimistic about last time. This can store 3.6 kilowatt-hours of electricity, and only two sets can maintain the lights in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
If there are two more sets, maybe I can get a TV game console or something for the Empress.
Then I bought two more Chinese-style floor lamps, similar in style to the previous palace lanterns, with a limelight on the top and a paper lantern hanging from the bottom with flowers and birds painted on it.
The bulbs inside are 20 watts, and the batteries are just enough to last the two floor lamps for 12 hours.
Bring a set of batteries next time, even if it is cloudy, there will be a backup.
Two days later, Ren Baqian returned to Pingle Garden with two floor lamps and a set of batteries. The battery, solar panel and inverter weighed 70 kilograms, and the two floor lamps added up to 17 kilograms. There was still eight kilograms to spare, so Ren Baqian brought some candy, popcorn and hot pot seasoning.
It was morning after returning to Pingle Garden. Ren Baqian took a medicinal bath first, and then called the Empress through the intercom. After a while, the intercom was connected. Before Ren Baqian could speak, he heard the noise from the other end of the intercom: "Old man Tong Zhenye, I want you to taste the sharpness of the old man's knife today!"
"Hmph, Lord Qin, I'll let you have a hand." Tong Zhenye's voice also came out.
"Wow, I am so mad, I will kill you today."
Then there was a lot of noise... some booing, some booing, all booing, Ren Baqian didn't even hear a single sound of persuasion.
The black line on Ren Baqian's forehead, is this Dayao's court? Sure enough, it is full of ancient style.
Qin Chuan is the minister of the Ministry of War, right? The Ministers of the Ministry of War and the Ministers of the Ministry of Industry spattered blood for five steps in the hall. If it were in modern times, they would be able to make today's headlines for half a month.
Ren Baqian was listening there with a bright expression on his face, and then the Empress turned off the intercom, which made Ren Baqian very regretful.
It was not until noon that someone came to Pingle Garden to look for Ren Baqian: "Cheng Ren, Your Majesty sent you to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to accompany you for meals."
Ren Baqian asked the guards to help carry the box, all the way to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the empress was lying on her back and covering her head, wondering if she had a headache caused by the incident in the hall.
Seeing the raised box, the Empress raised her head and asked curiously, "What is this?"
"Floor lamp, Your Majesty will no longer have to suffer from the smoke from the oil lamp." Ren Baqian laughed.
After lunch, Ren Baqian hurriedly opened the package, and the two floor lamps were placed on both sides of the empress' wooden couch. The style of the ancient palace lamps just matched this hall.
Ren Baqian put the battery behind the wooden couch, plugged in the desk lamp, and turned on the switch of the power cord, and the floor lamp immediately lit up.
What comes out through the lampshade is a warm yellow light, which is not glaring, and just illuminates the surroundings of the wooden couch brightly.
Qingyuan and Hongluan opened their small mouths into an O shape. I saw Ren Baqian take out a bunch of boxes, strings and other things before, but I didn't see him add oil to light the wick, why did it light up
Feeling the light coming from both sides, the empress nodded slightly. This kind of brightness is very comfortable in the hall, brighter than the oil lamp, and it won't flicker. The most important thing is that you don't have to suffer from the smoke anymore.