It can be said that Ji Dao has now lost the ability to think, and there is only one thought left in his head, that is pain. An unimaginable severe pain surges out from every inch of his nerves, rushing his head wildly
!
I can't tell what it feels like. If I had to find something to compare, skinning and cramping were considered a kind of pediatrics. Ji Dao would never have thought that one day he would only leave his head in his mind.
A thought came out.
The man's raping laughter echoed in the prison. He looked at Ji Dao's twitching like a mentally ill person, and his hands and feet were trembling uncontrollably. Although the laughter was very loud and deafening, he was completely deafening.
I can't hear it anymore.
"Hahahaha! Do you know?! Everyone who comes in thinks how strong they are, but in the end they all go on the road of suicide, and they try to commit suicide!"
"This person who insulted me was also suffering for three months before he found a chance to commit suicide and hit the blade directly!"
The man's smirk gradually stopped. He looked at the extreme Dao with interest, but his face was still in extreme pain, and he also raised his eyebrows:
"You don't have shit, urine and incontinence. Have you never eaten? But there is nothing. Now the most common one of the people who come here has been persisting for a year and a half. Let me see if you can break this record
Woolen cloth?"
Although the man knew that Ji Dao's current state should not be able to hear anything, he still said such words to him, and then he laughed wildly and left.
The sound of the chains started at about nine o'clock in the morning and stopped until six hours later at three o'clock in the afternoon. Ji Dao's thinking gradually recovered, but his whole body still shook because of a "inertia".
The originally refreshing and neat short hair had become as messy as a bird's nest because of his uncontrollable struggle. The key is that he still couldn't see anything, and could only hear the hissing sound of the breeze blowing through the metal cage in front of him.
Darkness. Endless darkness, no hope, light...
The pain in his body has gradually disappeared. Ji Dao now felt extremely tired as if he had lost his strength. He had never been so tired. He was so tired that he could not breathe even. He even stopped thinking.
If you don’t have any “ability” to think about how to escape from here, people are not machines, and their energy always has an upper limit.
Without any surprise, Ji Dao leaned back and fainted. He couldn't see his current appearance, but he just felt that his skin had undergone a huge change.
......
when--
Qian Xuan was in a daze in front of her and stabbed her directly. This was the first time she had such a situation in her training for so long.
"What's wrong with you? I felt a little inattentive since the beginning? This is the first time you've had this situation in eight years."
The man next to him was not Yi Xuan, but another person. This was the person brought by Yi Xuan. It can be seen that Yi Xuan respects this person very much, and she doesn't know much about her identity.
Although the master is very strict with her in her cultivation, he will talk to her about other things when she is free, all over the world and topics. But what he hears the most is that she will have something to do about.
Whenever she talks about the extreme things, she will think of some past experiences whenever she talks about them.
"I don't know. I suddenly became trance in front of me just now."
Qian Xuan put down the long knife in her hand, and her face was full of apology. This was indeed the first time she had been in training.
The master narrowed his eyes and signaled her to stop first, and then sat opposite her.
"Count it. This should be the eighth year, what's wrong? Do you miss him very much?"
Suddenly, when asked such a question during a day of training, Qian Xuan didn't know what to do. Missing her, of course, there is this, but why are you asking now?
Seeing Qian Xuan in front of him, he nodded embarrassedly and said:
"This will not affect my cultivation!"
Looking at Qian Xuan's face that was a little stubborn and cute, the master smiled faintly and shook his head:
"Qianxuan. Emotion is indeed a force that can drive one's own efforts, but it is not the only one function."
"You should still be worried. You think that although you are making rapid progress now, the other party is also making progress, so you will train during rest time, right?"
Qian Xuan blinked, but she didn't expect that the master had known about the secret training of her. She lowered her head, like a child who did something wrong.
"Qianxuan. Sometimes hard work cannot solve all problems. Excessive training will only cause serious burden on the body. I can understand your eagerness to become stronger, but don't rush it."
"But Master, you have let me practice the basic movements of the long sword over the years, without any technique..."
The man smiled indifferently. This may be a bit strange. Qian Xuan was trying to make herself stronger, but she had let her practice the basic movements for so long. I'm afraid anyone would be a little discouraged, let alone her before.
I don’t know myself at all, and there are some problems with trust.
"The so-called sword technique can actually be separated into basic movements one by one. No matter how powerful the sword technique is, it is impossible to deviate from the most basic movements."
"In fact, there is one thing that both weapon refiners and cultivators are common, that is, to find the weakest place on the other side to attack. Just like you cut a piece of meat, the resistance at each angle may be different, so you have to
There is a trade-off.”
"And the ability to find this weakness is called the mind-eye."
"Soul?"
He smiled and nodded, and picked up a branch at his hand:
"The chop and slash you practice are actually a process of feeling things. Whether it is the air or the branch in my hand, they all have the most fragile direction."
"I call this place the death line."
"Whether it is a living body or a non-living body, there are dead lines, some may have only one, some may have a large number. Even this space is the case."
As soon as he finished speaking, the master pinched a piece of branch in his hand and waved it towards Qianxuan!
call--
There was a strong wind behind him. Qian Xuan looked back in surprise and saw an incredible scene. He only saw a huge crack behind him at some point, extending in the space, and it was pitch black inside.
The substance, but only exists for a few seconds, is aggregated.
Qian Xuan was naturally extremely shocked because she was unscathed, and even the space behind her was broken!
"Qianxuan. This slash and slash are actually the strongest sword technique."