Finally it’s the end!
I touched the bottom layer of Zuo Xiaoduo...
But Wen Xingtian was completely dumbfounded and just stood there in a daze!
This is... directly reduced to one twentieth? Or how much
Actually... there is only the thin layer at the bottom left
How can it be pressed here
And this guy hasn't exploded yet
Still complaining about the failure of suppression...
For a moment, Wen Xingtian felt that he had no emotions...
That’s right, I don’t know what emotions I have, I’m completely confused.
besides…
Damn, is this still thick fog
But it seems that it has not turned into clouds and is still mist. But how can it be suppressed to such an extent
Wen Xingtian kept his vitality in Zuo Xiaoduo's Dantian and asked, "You told me that I can't press it down anymore. Is that what you mean?"
As he spoke, he used his own energy to suppress it. Yes, he really couldn't suppress it anymore. Not even he could shake it!
Because Zuo Xiaoduo didn't feel anything, no pain at all, and of course there was no compression fluctuation.
“Yeah, it’s pressed here and can’t be compressed any further… Haha… Teacher Wen, why don’t you use a little more force? It’s so itchy and makes me want to fart…” Zuo Xiaoduo couldn’t help laughing.
Wen Xingtian still withdrew his energy with a confused look on his face, looking at Zuo Xiaoduo, his cheeks trembling slightly.
Wanna fart?!
Bullshit!
Wen Xingtian sat cross-legged in meditation and practiced his Qigong.
He forced his eyeballs, which were almost popping out, to close his eyelids and control them in his eye sockets.
I tried hard to calm down the turmoil in my heart. Probing a student's meridians almost made me lose my balance and go crazy...
You can't suppress this? You can't suppress this
Well, it really can’t be suppressed. It can’t be suppressed!
"You're frustrated... is this it?"
Wen Xingtian stared at Zuo Xiaoduo, "It's just... you can't press it down any further?"
"Yeah." Zuo Xiaoduo hung his head.
"Tell me, how did you press it?" Wen Xingtian still found it incredible. You pressed it into a pancake, and it was solid and hard after being left for several days. How could you press it further
Pressing it once is equivalent to others pressing it eight times
There was actually a hint of asking for advice in Wen Xingtian's words!
This kind of thing is really unimaginable.
"How else can I suppress my true energy? I just keep suppressing it, but at the final stage, it hurts... But I really can't suppress it any more, so I came up with an idea. I used my spiritual energy in my Dantian to make a hammer, and then I started from the side and hammered it down again and again. How does that saying go? Well, a thousand hammers will make steel..."
Zuo Xiaoduo explained his method, and then asked anxiously: "Teacher Wen, how should we suppress it next?"
"… "
Wen Xingtian touched his chin and lowered his head as if he was in deep thought, but what he was thinking in his heart was that he must not let Zuo Xiaoduo see the expression in his eyes.
Then he took out a water cup from his space ring, unscrewed it and drank a sip of water, and suddenly...
"Cough cough cough..."
Wen Xingtian started coughing violently.
I felt an urge to kill someone. I've never seen anyone so pretentious!
!!!
I really want to beat him to death!
But I want to kiss him to death!
Wen Xingtian knew clearly that Zuo Xiaoduo really thought he couldn't suppress it anymore and that he hadn't reached the standard yet...
There is no doubt about this.
Zuo Xiaoduo really wasn't pretending to be cool.
but…
Who on earth set the standard so high for this guy
who is it?!
Do you dare to stand up?!
I will definitely beat you to death!
When he looked up again, Wen Xingtian's eyes had returned to calm and deep. He looked at Zuo Xiaoduo and asked, "Who told you to press it like this?"
Zuo Xiaoduo looked confused: "Teacher Qin Fangyang told me this. When the martial arts master was suppressing his realm... Teacher Qin said this. I progressed quickly, but I didn't know the key. I was about to break through. Fortunately, Teacher Qin interrupted me in time and asked me to suppress it as many times as possible... He told me to do my best and use all means to suppress it..."
Wen Xingtian thought to himself: This Teacher Qin is indeed the legendary powerful character! Awesome!
Zuo Xiaoduo said, "My sister said the same thing. At that time, I was suppressing the martial artist's breakthrough to the innate realm, and she was in the realm of suppressing fetal breathing... She said the same thing..."
What Zuo Xiaonian said was: Press with all your strength! The lower the better! The more times the better!
"Well… "
Wen Xingtian frowned and said, "Just press it like that? But... hit it with a hammer? What do you think?"
Wen Xingtian broke out in a cold sweat after thinking about it. This kind of extreme approach would be unacceptable if Zuo Xiaoduo did not have a profound foundation and strong and spacious meridians... No!
Even so, it should have exploded several times already!
From ancient times to the present, who dares to use a hammer in his own dantian
Bullshit about being tempered through thousands of times and finally becoming steel. That's simply because you think you're dying too slowly!
This is like practicing sword skills inside your own brain!
But this guy just swung the sledgehammer and smashed it wildly in his dantian, and he actually created a miracle!
Wen Xingtian racked his brains to figure this out, but he just couldn't figure it out.
Because the human meridians and dantian definitely cannot withstand it!
I can't bear it no matter what!
But right before our eyes there appeared a living example of someone who could stand the test!
This made the well-informed Wen Xingtian feel somewhat lost, and he felt that his worldview was slowly collapsing...
"The idea of using a hammer to smash it was my own... But in the end, I couldn't suppress it anymore..."
Zuo Xiaoduo felt a little aggrieved and said, "When it was compressed to about one-tenth, it couldn't be compressed at all. But its essence is still in the form of mist, so how could it not be compressed?"
"Before, by chance, I saw a senior craftsman who had mastered the art of forging. He could forge steel and gold. I had no other options, so I made a hammer and started smashing things in the same way. But after smashing for so long, the effect was just this. Alas... the fog remained fog. It didn't turn into clouds, nor did it turn into liquid..."
Zuo Xiaoduo is quite dissatisfied with his current progress.
Why can't you climb to the top
How great would it be if it could be smashed into a solid state right now
"That's the only effect..."
Wen Xingtian murmured, "The word 'only' is really well used."
Just by seeing this, Wen Xingtian was certain that the degree of suppression this kid was currently exerting was unprecedented in the entire continent... well, perhaps since the beginning of the world!
Unprecedented, the best in the world!
Or, there may not be anyone who can succeed him in the future!
"It's my first time stepping onto this thorny road, and I'm already suppressed to this extent..."
Wen Xingtian muttered to himself, his mind was already distracted. In fact, his thoughts were still floating in the air, constantly exploding.
"First time?" Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned.
Wen Xingtian frowned: "What?"
“This isn’t the first time…”
Zuo Xiaoduo said: "Teacher Wen, I told you before that if you can't suppress it, you won't be able to move forward... Today, this is the third time."
"Ahem..."
Wen Xingtian's soul was directly shaken back to its original state, and his eyes bulged out immediately: "Th... the third time?!"
Wen Xingtian felt that today was the most unstable day for him as he suffered setbacks one after another!
"Yes, this is the third time."
Zuo Xiaoduo was apprehensive and said, "If I suppress it this way, I'm afraid I can only suppress it more than twenty times at most... Isn't this a bit too little?"
"Isn't it a bit too little?" Wen Xingtian muttered this sentence and almost vomited blood.
Can only suppress it more than twenty times!
Only!
These two words are used so well!
Isn’t it a bit too little... This sentence is really fucking brilliant.
Do you know that your one time is as good as others' seven or eight times, dear
Your twenty or so times are worth two hundred times of others, dear!
"Actually... it's pretty good... I guess."
After holding it in for a long time, Wen Xingtian finally uttered these words. He felt that the three words "I can get by" were also very well said.
I have to say that both the master and the apprentice have learned Chinese well.
"Tolerable? Really?"
Zuo Xiaoduo humbly asked: "Teacher Wen, can you explain it to me in detail?"
The boy's expression suddenly relaxed and he looked relieved.
Wen Xingtian just felt powerless to complain, lowered his eyebrows and said calmly: "Well, with your current level of compression of true energy, you can still be ranked among the geniuses. It's just okay..."
"I know you've tried your best, and this is basically fine. Just do it this way in the future."
"I won't intervene. After all, my help is external. Using external force to force things forward is not good for your future. Do you understand this?"
Wen Xingtian said with a cough.
"I understand, I understand." Zuo Xiaoduo breathed a sigh of relief.
He couldn't press it down before, which really scared him.
It seems that this is the limit of my potential!
Hearing Wen Xingtian say this, I finally felt relieved.
"How many times did you suppress your power when you broke through to the martial artist realm?" Wen Xingtian was suddenly very curious about this question.
“It must be more than this!”
Zuo Xiaoduo sighed: "I don't remember it very clearly at that time... It should be about 30 times, but at that time I just felt uncontrollable. Although I felt pain, it was not as painful as it is now. It really hurts..."
"About thirty times..."
Wen Xingtian stood up shakily, and he felt as if his head was filled with a pool of water swaying and splashing, and there was the sound of the tide in his head.
"If possible, continue this suppression state."
Wen Xingtian stood with his hands behind his back, trying to maintain a calm expression on his face, and said in a calm tone: "When I heard you say you couldn't suppress it, I thought... Now it seems that you are a little too demanding of yourself. This is basically acceptable. You must know that human power has its limits. When you reach your limit, you have reached your limit. There is no point in forcing more."
(End of this chapter)