After dawn, Zhou Sen did not feel tired at all, but felt refreshed.
I don’t know if this practice method is effective, but at least it can keep my energy high.
In the next few days, Zhou Sen was completely immersed in cultivation, because he felt that there seemed to be a hot current surging in his Dantian, and the heat was getting hotter and hotter. But what puzzled him was that when he touched it with his hand
I can't feel the temperature.
Zhou Sen repeatedly studied several books. According to the descriptions in the books, he should be able to make his body emit temperature, and this kind of temperature can melt gold and iron. After several days of practice, he only made his Dantian produce a
There is a burning sensation, but no real temperature is produced.
However, while practicing, Zhou Sen could occasionally feel as if there was a huge furnace in his mind. The bright red lava was rolling in the furnace, which was extremely frightening. But often when Zhou Sen paid attention, the furnace disappeared.
Zhou Sen thought it was an illusion caused by cultivation.
After a full week, Zhou Sen began to become anxious, because in the past years, as long as he wanted to learn a certain skill or knowledge, he could quickly master it, but these books made it possible for him to master it quickly.
He felt unprecedented frustration.
The heat of Dantian.
The furnace of the mind.
It seems like fantasy and seems real.
Zhou Sen had the feeling of chasing desperately but not being able to catch up in his dream. It was an extremely uncomfortable feeling, as if something was clearly in his hand but he couldn't catch it no matter how hard he tried.
Why is this happening?
Is this cultivation technique just a scam that makes people hallucinate?
Zhou Sen's knowledge in the spiritual field is completely blank, but he knows that some hypnosis masters can cause hallucinations in people's brains, and even cause the subjects to commit physical self-harm. Many cults in the five star regions make money through hypnosis.
Maybe this is really a kind of hypnosis. Otherwise, why do I clearly feel the hot temperature, but actually there is no temperature at all?
Zhou Sen was puzzled and decided to ask the underground warden for advice today.
In addition, the poisonous crocodile incident has always made Zhou Sen feel insecure, and he still wants to use the power of the underground warden to kill the poisonous crocodile.
Poisonous crocodile!
Zhou Sen suddenly realized that he had already lost a week, and in three weeks, he would face the challenge of the poisonous crocodile, and he was still immersed in hypnosis and couldn't extricate himself.
If he cannot use the power of the underground warden to kill the poisonous crocodile, then he can only face the challenge of the poisonous crocodile alone.
At lunch, Zhou Sen went to the small restaurant.
Zhou Sen did not eat in a small restaurant during this week of practice, because he was very repelled by this place where every corner was full of privileges.
Zhou Sen was adopted in an orphanage. In his memory, there are many powerful people who show off their faces in the orphanage. They take some photos and holographic videos and leave. This makes him hate dealing with powerful people. He prefers to be alone in the orphanage.
In his eyes, the cold instruments operated in the laboratory were much better than those powerful people with fake smiles on their faces. At least, they would not deceive him.
The small restaurant has been restored to its original condition.
Big fat men dominate one area, like mountains of meat, full of oppressive power.
The small restaurant was as quiet as ever, but what was different from before was that when those fat men saw Zhou Sen coming in, they would nod and say hello, instead of ignoring him like they did at first.
"You guys eat it yourself, I'll talk to the warden."
After Zhou Sen turned around and warned Mr. Dao and the old villain, he walked straight towards the screen.
"Stop!" A middle-aged man who looked like an iron tower stood in front of Zhou Sen. At the same time, Master Dao and the old villain also walked over.
The atmosphere became tense.
"Get out of the way, I want to see the warden." Zhou Sen immediately stepped into the role of the ruthless gangster Zhou Sen.
"Let him come over." Just as the middle-aged man's eyes gradually became gloomy, the voice of the underground warden sounded from behind the screen.
"Please!" The middle-aged man stared at Zhou Sen coldly and made a gesture of please.
Going around the screen, Zhou Sen sat opposite the underground warden.
"Say." The underground warden looked at Zhou Sen with penetrating eyes.
"Two things."
"Um?"
"First thing, help me kill the poisonous crocodile!"
"No." The underground warden shook his head and said: "It is easy to kill the poisonous crocodile, but this is against the rules. This is a place with rules. Even I must abide by the rules here. Of course, the most important thing is
, the real warden of this prison has placed a heavy bet on the poisonous crocodile. If the poisonous crocodile dies, he will definitely pursue the case. When the time comes... let’s talk about the second thing."
"It's still two things."
"explain."
"The first thing is, before the competition, I want a studio to make cold weapons."
"This can satisfy you. The contestants themselves have this benefit."
"You must provide me with all the materials I need."
"Haha, you overestimate me. If I could provide you with all the information you need, I would have left here long ago. There are many masters in this prison. As long as they have the materials, they can make all kinds of weapons.
...The most I can do is provide you with smelting equipment and metal. I cannot provide you with any electrical components or materials for making thermal weapons, not even a small chip."
"You're right, I only need smelting equipment and metals. Of course, there may be a lot of types of metals."
"If you just want metal, I can satisfy you with most metals."
"good."
"Let's talk about the second thing."
"Why did you use hypnosis to deceive me?" Zhou Sen slammed the three volumes of manuscripts on the table and stared at the underground warden with eyes like knives, as if he wanted to see through the underground warden's internal organs.
"Why do you have such an idea?" The underground warden frowned.
"I have been practicing for a week, but I haven't made any progress. I just feel a temperature in my Dantian..."
"Hahahaha... After a week you just thought... Wait, you said your Dantian is warm?" The underground warden burst out laughing first, then the laughter suddenly stopped and he looked at Zhou Sen in shock.
"Yeah, but it's just a feeling, there's actually no temperature." Zhou Sen didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the underground warden's gourd, so he could only answer truthfully.
"Is this why you came to me to accuse me?" An indescribable smile appeared on the corner of the underground warden's mouth.
"This is obviously hypnosis." Zhou Sen snorted coldly.
"You really have lost your memory." The underground prison let out a long sigh.
"What does this have to do with amnesia?" Zhou Sen is a little disgusted with the mysterious approach of the underground warden. He prefers a straight-to-the-point communication method. After all, as a scientist, he does not have extra time to speculate on other people's thoughts.
"congratulations."
"Congratulations to me..." Zhou Sen grinned from ear to ear.
"It only took you a week to create a bud of strength."
"What do you mean?" Zhou Sen looked confused.
"The temperature of your Dantian is a sign that your power has awakened."
"I don't feel it."
"If we feel it, we can escape from this prison now." The underground warden laughed.
"Can you explain it all at once!" Zhou Sen had a cold face, but he was wailing in his heart. This method of communication made him feel like he was collapsing. Although Zhou Sen's IQ is higher than that of ordinary people, he is not the gangster Zhou Sen.
Although he tried hard to get himself into the role of the gangster Zhou Sen, in fact, he did not know the secrets of the gangster Zhou Sen. Therefore, many seemingly simple problems would become extremely complicated in his eyes.
Zhou Sen believed that if he were the gangster Zhou Sen, he would be able to understand the words of the underground warden immediately. Unfortunately, he is the scientist Zhou Sen.
