Forty Millenniums of Cultivation
Chapter 31: I'm Not a Salted Fish!
Li Yao cried “bad” in the back of his heart. How can he take out the cruel trial of Ancient Shumen 40,000 years ago as the standard?
You know, in the first dream of Nanko, hundreds of domestic servants die every year in Huangquan because they can't afford to suffer.
As such, Baijingzong is already quite generous and benevolent in the prestigious sect. He switches to a stricter sect and dies thousands of doorman every year. It's not even a word.
As for the Gate, not to mention the birth of every strong man, with the sacrifice of tens of thousands of the weak.
Ancient times, it was so cruel.
“Uh, Teacher Sun, I looked closely again, you hellish death training is very hellish, very dead, very scary, I'm afraid I can't complete it!” Li Yaoyuan said without reason.
Sun Biren Old Cheng Jing, where can't you see that Li Yao is laying his hands on himself, and his heart is furious. “Good boy, don't rush to talk, put on your exercise clothes, do ten squatting groups first? ”
Sun Biao stood up and from the corner of the workshop filled with dust, he found a very old training suit and threw it at Li Yao.
“Squat? I like it!” Li Yao moved his body, took off his uniform and changed into an old training suit full of dusty smell. His eyes lit up and he said with a smile.
He is now surprisingly powerful, the least scared is squatting, lying pushing and other strength training. He will do his best later, he must tell the old man to look out his eyes!.
Walking up to the rusty squat rack, I thought about pulling two more pieces out of the almost rusty barbell pieces and smashing them into the lever.
Squat Weight - 300 kg!
“Two hundred kilos is too little to work out at all. I'm usually used to warming up with 300 first. Is that all right, Mr. Sun?” Li Yao smiled at the old man and revealed Snow White's teeth.
“Sure, but I'm afraid you'll regret it later.” Sun Biao also smiled, revealing his yellow-brown teeth.
“It's only 300 kilos. Twenty teams can do it in one breath. What can you regret?” Li Yao slammed a sip of spit in his palm, rubbing his palms, getting hot, holding onto the lever dead, carrying it on his solid dorsal muscles, his feet suddenly pulling up, and then ——
Just feel tight, the loose exercise suit seemed to have life, suddenly contracted, turned into a tough cowhide and completely wrapped him up!
At the same time, a powerful weird force suddenly burst down, like a mountain splitting its head off and smashing him to the ground!
“I forgot to tell you, little man, this uniform was specially made by me more than a decade ago. It's called 'giving up’. It has many magic skills. First of all, it creates a gravitational field. You put on this suit as if you were wearing a hundred kilograms of armor. Let me see, now you have a load of 200 kilograms on you!” Sun Biao chuckled.
Two hundred kilograms of weight, plus 300 kilograms of the barbell itself, is half a ton, Li Yao suddenly couldn't prevent it, of course it was pressed to death.
“It's despicable, but five or five hundred kilos is no big deal! ”
Li Yao was pressed against Venus, he bite his teeth off dead, his hands were hard supported, his arms were as thick as snake's blues were revealed, his surrounding skeleton “clicked” chattered, he stiffened up his waist bar, held the barbell back again, his legs separated, his hips sank, and he stood steadily.
A standard squat motion, done!
Total weight, 500 kilos!
“In the first dream of Nanko, I was tortured for decades by the 'Giant Spirit God'. His methods are a hundred times harsher than those of a dead old man like you, so he wants to hold me back. It's a dream!” Li Yaoxin howled and squatted again to prepare for a second squat.
Suddenly, it was like a lightning bolt directly into the soul. Li Yao felt seven hundred and twenty points around him. At the same time, it poured into a powerful current, causing his hair to blow up, his eyes to whiten, screaming, laying on the ground again, the barbell hit the squatter hard, making a "bang" sound, the iron rust exploded and the dust rose.
“The second magic of ‘giving up' is that it releases powerful currents, just once in three or five seconds, once in a minute or two, bombards your circumferential cave, stimulates your cell strengthening, helps you wash your sarcoma muscles, detaches bones, twitches, twitches. This is what most people dream of practicing treasure, but there will be a little 'little pain’, can you survive?” Sun Biao continued to grin and ask.
“Just kidding, when, of course, you can hold on!” Li Yao's lips bite so thin that he gasped on the ground for half a day before climbing up hard. His right hand trembled and he touched the barbell with great difficulty.
The barbell has not been touched by the fingertips, and the pain has come again with great intensity. This time it is not a current attack, but an extreme heat!
It's like being thrown into a crater, struggling in a burning magma, burning the skin, running through the blood vessels with boiling iron water!
And in the next second, the burning sensation suddenly disappeared, replacing it with the chills of frozen bone marrow, and even the brain seemed to freeze into a block of ice, completely unable to breathe and think!
Extremely hot and extremely cold feelings alternated three times before gradually disappearing. Li Yao had to scream and shout again. The current burst * * again, tearing his body apart, making him uncontrollably convulse!
“This final form of ‘renunciation' is that every minute, it produces an extremely hot and cold phantom attack. Rest assured, it is aimed at the deepest spiritual secret of the brain. It is all illusory and will not cause any harm to the body. Instead, it can quench the spiritual power, develop the depth of the brain domain, one day become a practitioner, absorb more spiritual energy, practice much faster than others. ”
Looking at Li Yao rolling in pain, the old man flashed a little disappointment on his face, laughing at himself, beating a lazy voice: “Okay, enough fun, take it off, this dress is not for you, as long as you say ‘I give up’, it will automatically leave, no longer torture you. ”
“Giving up? ”
Li Yao lay on the ground for half a day, whining and gasping like a whale stranded on the shore.
Finally, he was like a rusty metal puppet, standing up inch by inch, carrying the barbell on his shoulder with great difficulty, carrying 200 kilograms of weight, current attacks and extreme cold spiritual attacks, blowing out a second squat!
“Two!” Deep in Li Yao's throat, he shouted like a beast.
It was the roar of war that swung from time to time deep in the tomb of Pharaoh.
Sun Biao shouted, his eyes flashed a little stunned, and he laughed: “There are only two of them. There are only ten squats in a group! ”
“Three... three!” Li Yao bites his teeth, and the empty workshop is filled with steel collisions, rust and friction!
Four, five! Six! Nine! Ten!
Ten full squats, Li Yao wears this weird “give up”, depletes the last bit of power, blows out a whole ten full posture standards, scrupulous squatch!
“Me, I did it!” Li Yao was dizzy, his ears ringing, his surrounding blood poured into his brain once and again, his heart beating extremely hard, seemingly tearing his chest and jumping out.
Without realizing the recovery action, he leaned back and fell under the squat stand, staring at the staring crystalline light on the ceiling, feeling that he could not even control a pinky finger.
Sun Biao's figure appeared in his sight. His face was overshadowed by surprise. The old man's voice shivered a little: “Are you all right, kid? ”
“Me, I'm fine, take a little break, there are still... nine groups!” Li Yao's mouth snapped up, laughing worse than crying.
Sun Biao silenced for a moment and shook his head: “Kid, give it up. As I said earlier, this dress is not for ordinary people. You can't wear it and complete 10 squats - there are still 90 times left! Come on, say 'I give up' and take off your clothes. ”
Li Yao's eyes crossed Sun Biao and concentrated again on the bright lights on the ceiling.
With the refraction of tears and sweat, the light became immensely bright.
He suddenly realized why the name of the pharmacopoeia was "Abandoned”.
Because its greatest divinity is neither a gravitational field that produces hundreds of kilograms, nor a strong current attack, let alone an extremely hot or cold mental illusion.
Instead, it's simple, ordinary, easy -- the words "I give up”.
If you touch your upper and lower lips, say the words "I, give up, give up” in the lightest and lightest voice, you can take off this uniform and escape the inhumane torture of weights, currents and mental illusions, and ——
Forever lose the courage to put this on.
Him, you want to give up?
The first squat, already exhausted his full strength, every bunch of muscles, every blood vessel, every cell was squeezed dry, and he felt like he didn't even have the strength to pee.
There are nine more groups, exactly 90 squats, and he is going to carry a barbell weighing 300 kilograms under a heavy attack of 200 kilograms of weight, electric current, mental phantom attack, constantly squatting, standing up, and straightening the bar.
Ninety times.
It can't be done, can it? Even if you bite your teeth off and give up your strength to eat milk, you will completely collapse in groups 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, and say "I give up”?
If that's the case, why don't we give up now?
It's simple, as soon as the upper and lower lips touch, the vocal cords tremble slightly, the mouth opens slightly, I, give up, give up, after half a second, it's easy, it's free.
“I… put…” looked at the bright light on the ceiling, Li Yao said softly, word for word.
But in that bright light, suddenly a series of blinding memories emerged.
“This dress is not for ordinary people.” That's what Sun Biao said.
“But am I just a normal person? ”
“Ordinary people, I'm afraid, don't carry memories of their previous lives from birth. Remember the mess on Earth? ”
“Nor is it possible for ordinary people to survive the 40,000 years ago attack of the robbery of the powerful Eurometallurgist, who in turn devoured the memory of Eurometallurgist? ”
“Either of these two things happened to one person, this guy wasn't a ‘normal person', and it actually happened to me twice in a row! ”
“Then I'm going to be here, in front of this exercise suit that's not for ‘ordinary people' - give up? ”
Li Yao's gaze suddenly retracted from the light and contracted to the deepest point of his pupil, turning into a needle-tip-sized starlight.
“Teacher Sun - can I listen to the song?” He suddenly whispered.
“Listen to a song?” Sun Biao didn't expect Li Yao to suddenly ask such a question. He stunned for half a day, “Whatever. ”
“Okay, give me another half a minute. ”
Li Yao smiled slightly, closing his eyes, and shoved the micro-fabel "Sound Bell” made by Miaotong into his ear hole.
Lu Yingxi was so high, as if he could penetrate the entire galaxy's iron voice, immediately shaking deep in his soul:
“Follow the waves of shock, fall, collide, and rush forward! ”
“Thunderbolt, my fearless lightning will illuminate the way forward! ”
“I'm not like any of you! ”
Li Yao opened his eyes violently.
The needle-tip-sized starlight in his eyes has disappeared, or -- his eyes are full of starlight!
Then he said something that confused Sun Biao: “I, am not a salted fish...”
“What did you say?” Sun Biao thought he heard wrong. What salted fish?
Under the fierce music bombardment, Li Yao did not hear the old man's question, he was completely immersed in his world, whispering: “Perhaps salted fish had dreams, but for various reasons gave up, dried up, withered, gradually became salted fish and became a ‘normal person'. ”
“But I, not salted fish, I-- never give up! ”
Li Yao stood up, weighing 300 kilograms on his shoulder, flooded with current, and deep in his brain was a whirring cold wind and raging magma.
But he held the barbell in his hand and was so powerful that even the toughest steel “squeaked” in his palm.
“Squat two, go! ”
In the dusty cultivation yard for many years, there was another shocking, horrifying roar, rolling passionate heat wave!