Although he said this, Alvin actually knew that the power of this spiritual refining technique was really too great.
Just imagine, the ability to absorb energy from food that is twice that of ordinary people also gives people who practice this magical art several times the power of ordinary people.
Moreover, spiritual refining can also help people recover their physical strength quickly.
Eat more than others, work more than others, and rest less than others.
If this were on the battlefield, wouldn't those who practice spiritual alchemy be ten times more powerful than others? After all, this is not simply one plus one equals two.
No wonder the gods in mythology are so powerful, so able to eat and drink. In almost all legends, the gods eat an amazing amount of food and feast day and night. It turns out that they are training! It seems that being a god is really hard work.
!
Alvin was thoughtful.
In this way, wouldn't it be possible for me to practice magical skills and be as powerful as gods? Thinking more deeply, could it be that gods are originally a group of powerful humans?
Alvin shook his head and smiled. What was he thinking? How could a god be a human being?
But what if—the smile on Alvin's face froze, what if his idea was right?
No! Alvin had goosebumps all over his body. He shook his head to shake this unrealistic thought out of his body, and tried hard to stop himself from thinking about it.
In this way, in the following days, Alvin spent his days like this.
In the morning, I was just woken up by the Eye of Wisdom from the fatigue of the night before, and then practiced spiritual alchemy. Around 8 a.m., I started having breakfast. At 8:30, I was knocked down by the Eye of Wisdom on time, sucking heavily. Ten
At 11:30, we started to practice alchemy and restore our physical and mental strength. At 11:30, we started having lunch.
At twelve o'clock, I was knocked down by the Eye of Wisdom again, and I continued to suck until half past one. Then I continued to practice alchemy until three thirty. I started having dinner at four o'clock. I continued to be sucked at five o'clock.
At six o'clock, I ended the day of being sucked and began to repair my body and mind.
At eight o'clock in the evening, the Eye of Wisdom introduces the world. But it is all old knowledge, because the Eye of Wisdom has been sealed for nearly a thousand years. However, it is still very interesting to listen to the myths and stories of this world.
At ten o'clock in the evening, go to bed! It was finally time to sleep, and Alvin just threw himself on the bed and fell asleep.
The next day...repeat yesterday's story.
And so on, over and over again.
Alvin was almost sucked to death because the Eye of Wisdom became more and more powerful. As it became stronger, it absorbed more and more energy from Alvin. There were times when Alvin really couldn't stand it anymore.
After practicing the alchemy, I was so hungry that I really grabbed a lot of unprocessed meat from the kitchen to eat. Fortunately, the quality of the ingredients at Hansen's house is guaranteed.
Now, very few people passed by outside Alvin's room. Everyone walked around unconsciously, for fear of passing Master Hansen's door.
The number of guards guarding the outside has also increased from four to eight. Although they are all elite soldiers and masters among masters, they are all standing at a distance, not so much protecting Master Hansen from being hurt by others.
Rather, it is to protect others from being harmed by Master Hansen.
But that's good, at least no one will bother Alvin.
Under such heavenly abuse from the Eye of Wisdom, Alvin is now able to use alchemy skillfully. He feels like he is a human power bank, and all the exercises and food are just to provide energy for the Eye of Wisdom.
Practice hard and provide more energy for the Eye of Wisdom to absorb. After the Eye of Wisdom absorbs more energy, it becomes more powerful, and the amount of energy that needs to be absorbed is greater. The more Alvin eats, the more energy he eats.
Practice hard and efficiently provide more energy to the Eye of Wisdom.
This is not an infinite loop, it is a loop that makes Alvin die. If this process continues, the only result is that Alvin is sucked into a scum and dies successfully.
"I can not stand it any more!"
Alvin roared like a wounded animal.
"Can you let me go..."
Alvin was about to collapse.
Now, except for the Eye of Wisdom, he feels like he has not had contact with anyone for a long time. Apart from adequate food and drink, this feeling similar to being in prison makes him walk on the edge of collapse. He is really walking on a tightrope a thousand meters high.
Both mental and physical strength are at their limits.
A black mist left Alvin again.
The soreness and cold numbness that spread from the depths of his bones and soul to the tips of his fingers made Alvin groan in despair.
He pulled his hair with both hands, because this could relieve the stinging pain that felt like needles bulging out of his brain.
A lot of hair was easily torn off, and Alvin felt better.
Looking at the long hair scattered around him, Alvin closed his eyes in pain and squeezed out two tears.
"Let you go?" The sneer of the Eye of Wisdom sounded in Alvin's mind.
"It took a lot of effort for someone to let me out without letting me swallow my soul. So, tell me, what should I do?"
"..." Alvin's eyes were already empty, and he was groping around blankly.
"stop!"
The Eye of Wisdom saw Alvin grabbing the cane and swinging it towards the ground desperately.
Alvin could no longer hear what the Eye of Wisdom said, or rather he pretended not to hear it because he no longer cared.
"Let's die together!"
Alvin let out a desperate roar like a beast.
However, that crazy momentum was interrupted by a bolt of black lightning.
This time, a sharp black lightning struck Alvin with a thunderous sound. All the hair on Alvin's body stood on end, his whole body convulsed and shrank into a ball, and then he kept shaking on the ground, and the corners of his mouth even
Foam overflowed.
The Eye of Wisdom floated in mid-air. What it felt like to be stared at by a black mist, Alvin didn't know because he had lost consciousness.
"Well, it seems that I have forced him a little too hard. I have no choice but to loosen the chains." The eye of wisdom changed its shape, changing into a letter for a while, and an s for the next.
Alvin had a long dream.
In the dream, he transformed into a huge demon god with a height of 100 feet, holding a black sword, ruthlessly destroying everything around him. He chased the human enemies in front of him, who looked like ants in his eyes, with his hands and with his hands.
With his feet and sword, he crushed them, destroyed them, and destroyed everything in front of him. Behind him were a group of demon gods in the same attire. They regarded him as their leader and ran rampant in a world full of fire and killing.
When there was no more enemy in front of him, he suddenly turned around and waved the long sword in his hand towards the demon god behind him. Looking at their shocked eyes, Alvin laughed loudly. Suddenly, a red sun appeared in the sky and launched
Facing the dazzling bloody light, Alvin did not dodge, but stared straight at the red sun. He saw a crack suddenly appeared in the red sun. It turned out to be a huge needle-shaped pupil, and the red sun also turned into a
A huge red eye.
Alvin let out a loud roar and charged towards Red Eyes with his long sword.
"ah!"
Alvin suddenly woke up.
He found that his whole body was soaked with sweat, including the quilt and pillow. The heat was unbearable for him, so he opened the quilt.
Um?
Alvin looked around and felt something was wrong. Why was it so bright? Didn't I draw all the curtains tightly?
Who pulled it open?
Alvin sat up and suddenly realized that his hair had grown to his ears.
Alvin touched his head. Isn't it right?
Alvin clearly remembered that he had already pulled his hair back almost until he fainted. Why was it so long now?
How long did you sleep for?
How long did you sleep after you pulled out your hair?
Before he could figure it out, Alvin suddenly felt itchy on his body and unconsciously scratched the itchy places on his body.
As a result, the feeling in my hand was wrong.
He looked down and felt relieved. It turned out that a large piece of skin had been torn off.
ah?!
He confirmed again that it was true, but it was not bloody flesh, but gray dead skin similar to calluses.
Alvin only felt unbearable itching everywhere on his body, so he scratched his body back and forth with his hands.
So, I peeled off a layer of skin for myself.
Looking at the large areas of gray dead skin on the ground and the newly revealed skin that was as white as jade and glowing with jade, Alvin had only one feeling.