Chapter 414: pressure! Awow... [Practice for the students of the Feng family]

  Chapter 414 Press! Aww... [Holding a nightmare for the students of the Feng family, admitted to the Dalian ship to add more, congratulations! 】

Following Wen Xingtian absent-mindedly all the way to the teacher's office, Wen Xingtian took out a book from the drawer: "This is the Bing Xin Yuhu Mind Method, take it back and read it through, and start practicing after you understand it carefully. Remember to return it to me tomorrow morning. I."

   "Okay. Thank you teacher."

   "Well, get out. I will go to the villa to find you in forty minutes and continue. Hurry up and eat."

  Wen Xingtian rolled his eyes and waved his hands like chasing flies.

  Forty minutes? !

  Hearing this, Zuo Xiaoduo rushed out like a fast horse with a slash on its ass.

  Three days in this case, everything was calm during the period; every day, everything went step by step.

   But Zuo Xiaoduo completed his first self-limiting breakthrough in these three days.

  When he felt and restrained the restless true essence for the first time, Zuo Xiaoduo really felt that he almost made a mistake in coping with it, and his Qi channel went out of order.

  The suppression this time is completely different from the time when the martial artist realm suppressed restless true energy.

  One day, one place!

  At the beginning when the innate vitality was suppressed, an extreme negative reaction appeared as soon as it was compressed. It felt as if ten thousand steel needles had all pierced into the dantian.

  Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes widened all of a sudden, his mouth opened wide instinctively, and he inhaled again and again, his face twisted and convulsed immediately.

  At this time, he remembered that the process of compressing vitality in the innate realm seems...in martial arts, it is called the road of thorns? !

  The pain involved is really unimaginable!

  He also remembered that this compression of the innate realm is said to be the most painful part of the entire path of practice, the most test of patience, and the most test of perseverance!

  Stronger than Zuo Xiaonian, with eight pressures on the thorny road, he has already reached the limit of his own limit, and then broke through the fetal breath.

  It turned out to be such a pain!

  Zuo Xiaoduo took a deep breath, and when he remembered this incident, he didn't even feel the pain so much anymore.

   "Nian Nian Mao has only been suppressed eight times! Wahahahaha..."

  Zuo Xiaoduo laughed tremblingly: "I finally have a place where I can surpass you!..."

"bring it on!"

  The body trembled, and the compression process continued!

But every time the compression is made, the feeling of sharp needles pricking becomes more and more severe; as time goes on, even the meridians gradually feel pain, just like ants devouring the meridians and damaging the collaterals, biting inch by inch !

  When the compression is halfway through, all the meridians all over the body are in unbearable pain, as if there are hundreds of thousands of red-hot steel needles passing through the meridians.

  Bleeding from the corner of Zuo Xiaoduo's mouth, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

  Zuo Xiaoduo didn't expect it at all, it was just the first time to compress the true essence, and he wanted to give up several times.

   There are only two things that support him to continue: One is naturally that I want to become stronger! And the second is that even Nian Nian Mao can persist for eight times! Girls can last eight times, but I can't even last one time, how can this work? !

How could this be? !

   Joke!

   Master Zuo refused to accept it!

   Master Zuo will definitely persevere!

   "Awwhhhhhhh..."

   Zuo Xiaoduo howled crazily all the way, but he suppressed it abruptly and persisted.

  Fortunately, he was in the space of Miekong Pagoda at that time, otherwise, the children within dozens of miles would not have dared to cry just because of the howling sound for a while!

  That's really miserable to the extreme...

  Finally, Zuo Xiaoduo finally successfully compressed the vitality of the dantian, so that the vitality that originally filled the entire dantian only occupied one-third of the dantian.

In fact, this has been so hard and so sad, the main reason is that Zuo Xiaoduo himself is too careless, forgetting the thorny road that Qin Fangyang, Zuo Xiaonian and even Mu Yanyan have mentioned to him more than once, or that there is no such thing at all. Pay attention to.

   After all, when a martial artist breaks through his innate ability, he only needs to hold back. Zuo Xiaoduo never expected that the innate thorny road would be so painful.

As for Wen Xingtian, Teacher Wen really didn't expect that this guy would start the first compression of his true essence so soon. According to Wen Xingtian's evaluation of him, it must be ten days later...that is, this wave of trials Only when it's over will Zuo Xiaoduo reach the point where he can't do without suppression!

  Of course, it's not that Mr. Wen's estimation is too biased, but because he lacks a lot of understanding of Zuo Xiaoduo's wealth.

After Zuo Xiaoduo obtained the Bingxin Jade Pot magic skill, he no longer had any scruples about frantically absorbing spiritual energy. With the help of the above-grade Star Soul Jade and the Dragon Blood Flying Knife, Zuo Xiaoduo was able to recover all the energy in just two days. The tone has been promoted to the level of aura explosion!

  If Wen Xingtian knew, he would have told him in advance: The so-called compressed true essence is usually only compressed by one-third, at most half, which is already the limit of the human body. If it is further compressed, the pain the client will have to endure will be ten times as much as before, which is even more dangerous than dancing on the tip of a knife!

  Once out of control, the vitality of the dantian will be reversed, and the body will explode and die.

   It's so dangerous!

   But it's a pity that Zuo Xiaoduo doesn't know, doesn't understand, doesn't understand.

All he knew was that the dantian's true essence was compressed, the smaller the compressed volume, the more pure the true essence. He had only suppressed it to one-third of the level now, and it seemed that it was far from being compacted. How could he surpass it like this? Miss the cat?

  Since there is still room, we must continue!

  Well, the one-third that Wen Xingtian said here is different from the one-third that Zuo Xiaoduo said!

  Wen Xingtian's one-third is suppressed by one-third, and Zuo Xiaoduo's one-third is already suppressed to one-third!

   In other words, in fact, it has already exceeded half of Wen Xingtian's so-called safety bottom line standard.

  But how did Zuo Xiaoduo know this standard?

  So I made persistent efforts, continued to compress the true essence, and forced it down no matter what! —

   "Aw"

  Zuo Xiaoduo trembled all over, staring at the eyes, the eyeballs protruding directly out of the eye sockets, looking up to the sky and howling: "It hurts me to death... ouch..."

   While howling and screaming, continue to compress!

   "Press me! Continue! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

   Zuo Xiaoduo roared wildly.

  Under the repeated strong pressure, the vitality is compressed one by one... Gradually crossing one-third, reaching about one-fourth of the proportion...

   There is still room, that is not enough!

   Keep pressing!

one fifth…

one seventh…

Zuo Xiaoduo gritted his teeth and continued. He couldn't even scream now. Under his stubborn understanding and cognition affected by the extreme pain, it was like this: If the pressure reaches one-third, it proves that it's okay. Press it three more times!

  A quarter, then naturally it can be suppressed four more times!

  Even if it has been suppressed to one-tenth of the proportion, it is only twice more than Nian Nian Mao...

what is this?

  Twice, it might as well not be many!

   It can’t bear the pain I’ve endured at all. Since it’s already so painful, why not hurt it to the end once, and it’s much more painful than Nian Nianmao, so…

continue!

   "Poof!"

   A mouthful of blood spurted out. Zuo Xiaoduo faintly felt that there were cracks in the meridians, as if they couldn't bear it and were about to explode.

  Heart trembled, just a drop of qi luck point was transferred out, only half a drop was used, it turned into cool air, melted into the meridians of the body...

   Immediately, this feeling disappeared, and the meridians returned to normal.

   "Don't use it if you can, save it."

  Zuo Xiaoduo trembled with heartache, although he used it himself, but... after all, half a drop was missing, and judging by the situation, it really took a lot to suppress it all the way...

   Never mind, press!

   "Awwhhhhhh..."

  Suppressed all the way to one seventeenth...

  Luck point saves 2:30 and saves consumption.

   Unexpectedly, it seems that there is really no way to suppress it!

  At this moment, the true essence of the dantian completely stopped at the bottom of the dantian, almost like a piece of cake. Although its essence is still the true essence of dense fog, it has been suppressed by Zuo Xiaoduo like a solid piece!

   This time, I really couldn't hold back.

  Even if I endured more pain, I couldn't bear it any longer.

  One seventeenth…

   It seems that it is only more than twice as strong as Nian Nian Mao, so it doesn't seem to be a big deal, right?

   Zuo Xiaoduo, who was extremely unwilling, frowned and tried to find a way. After a long while, he suddenly had an idea, and while his thoughts were turning, a hammer made of vitality had already formed in his dantian!

  He controlled the hammer with his mind, and smashed it down on the pie of vitality at the bottom of his dantian!

   Can't compress?

  Then I will smash it down with a hammer!

   This is the method Zuo Xiaoduo came up with from Blacksmith Wu’s commemoration of forging and tempering iron. Iron can be obtained by smelting iron a hundred times, but it’s just a lot of tempering. If simple pressure is not enough, I will beat it.

   One hammer!

  Boom!

   Poof!

  Zuo Xiaoduo's meridians flowed backwards, and a mouthful of blood rushed up, spraying directly onto the ceiling.

   "What a day!"

  Zuo Xiaoduo hurriedly stopped, Bing Xin Yuhu heart method, Qi luck point, suppressing true energy, repairing meridians.

   "Huh? Nothing."

   Another hammer!

  There is Bingxin Yuhu mental method to calm down, luck points to restore...

  Every time he hit the hammer, Zuo Xiaoduo's body would convulse in pain, and when he hit the hammer again, it was again...

  Zuo Xiaoduo bulged his eyes and closed his mouth, as if fighting for his life, he continued to smash down regardless of his care.

   smashing all the way, "Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

  In the end, even the meridians became numb...

  However, the effect is also remarkable, the true essence is smashed into a thin... a piece of cake? !

   "The current volume is almost... one-twenty-fourth of the volume of Dantian? That means, I can compress it to twenty-four times?"

  Zuo Xiaoduo finally felt that enough was enough.

   It doesn’t matter if it’s not enough, the real thing can’t be smashed anymore, no matter how much it is smashed, the volume of the true essence has not changed in the slightest.

   "Or just like this..."

   Zuo Xiaoduo is actually not very satisfied with the current state. If possible, he hopes to hit 1% all the time. Of course, 1% is more ideal.

   But now it seems that there is no such possibility.

   "Although there are sixteen or seven more times than Nian Nian Mao, but it's still less than twenty times... Reluctantly." Zuo Xiaoduo's wish was fulfilled, and he was unavoidably embarrassed.

  (end of this chapter)