Chapter 446: Tornado Sandstorm
Auxiliary exercises do not improve strength, but only the role of auxiliary.
And the auxiliary is an existence that is against the sky.
For example, if you have a healing technique, if you successfully practice it, you can recover faster than others even if you are injured against an enemy.
Or when you are majoring in the exercises, you can practice an auxiliary exercise that can enhance your perception ability, then when you cultivate, your affinity with the energy will increase, and you will be able to cultivate more quickly.
It's this auxiliary exercise, which has no offensive power at all, but it is even more rare than the main exercise.
Because, no matter the dark energy attribute cultivated, or one's own talent and physique, you can cultivate auxiliary exercises.
Auxiliary exercises, with a martial artist is just a high degree of compatibility, there is never a question of whether you can practice.
This is the anti-heaven aspect of the auxiliary exercises.
The overlord is decisive, strong and domineering, fighting to the death without retreating, and the heaviest indomitable killing momentum.
If it is combined with auxiliary exercises that can make blood and qi boil, it can be said to have the potential of Lingyun, and the increase in his combat power is by no means a star.
"I want this exercise!" Xiang Yu stood up suddenly, his fighting spirit was so high that he even forgot the pain all over his body.
If you don't go crazy, you can't survive, the mad blood exercise is exactly such a momentum, Xiang Yu is determined to win.
"If you want to, you have to rely on your strength, the ten hidden families in Northern Xinjiang, the demonic geniuses of their families are no worse than the seven clans, and even if they focus on cultivation, they are even stronger than the geniuses cultivated by the seven clans, do you think this is simple?" The black-robed man said lightly.
The strength of the seven clans, the strength of its heritage, and the huge base of clansmen, will naturally give birth to more demonic geniuses, but this does not mean that other families are weak.
Especially these ancient families, they also have a background behind them, and they are focused on cultivation, and no one should be underestimated.
"I never take anyone lightly." Xiang Yu said lightly.
After a pause, he sounded his previous question at this time, "What's going on with the Reaper Training Camp?" ”
"The Grim Reaper Training Camp, also known as the Grim Reaper Camp, is located in the desert of northern Xinjiang, and that area, due to the magnetic field and other reasons, there are tornadoes and sandstorms all year round, and ordinary people enter it, and there is no life, which is also the origin of the name of the Grim Reaper Camp." The black-robed man explained.
Then he let out a long sigh, "As the saying goes, death comes life, and only after experiencing death can we truly be reborn in Nirvana, where hell is the camp of the god of death, and how can it not be the place of nirvana for the truly tenacious and determined people?" Tornado sandstorm, not only hone a person's will, but also hone a person's body, everyone who comes out of the tornado sandstorm, even if the strength is not the slightest improvement, its combat effectiveness will improve by leaps and bounds. ”
Xiang Yu was shocked, "Could it be that you want to cultivate in a tornado sandstorm?" ”
"Only by suffering hardship can you become a superior person, this is the simplest truth." The black-robed man replied lightly.
Often the simplest truths are the most easily overlooked.
"It's just that this suffering is enough to be fatal." Xiang Yu sighed lightly.
The black-robed man smiled: "What, are you afraid?" ”
Xiang Yu was domineering and wild, his eyes were as sharp as knives, "In my Xiang Yu's dictionary, I have never been afraid of this word!" ”
Breaking through three levels, the challenge of life or death, he didn't frown.
If it weren't for that wild boy, Xiang Yu would have become a pile of white bones.
Now that he can live, he has earned it, so why is he afraid of death?
Tornado sandstorm, death is death.
If you come out alive, as the black-robed man said, even if your strength does not improve in the slightest, your combat effectiveness will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.
Martial arts along the way, there is already a lot of luck and little luck, and it can improve the opportunity from this, the real martial idiot, it is estimated that no one will give up, even if they die, they will never give up.
There are even some people, in order to pursue the supreme martial arts, they are willing to explode their potential to the limit to feel the extreme strength of that moment.
These were all told to him by Uncle Long.
"When does Reaper bootcamp start?" Xiang Yu took a deep breath, he had already made a decision.
The black-robed human: "The tornado sandstorm in the Death Camp, although it lasts all year round, there are also strong and weak, and the end of each year is the weakest time, and at that time, it is the moment to enter. ”
Xiang Yu calculated the time, there was still more than a month, and nodded.
"The weakest, which means that it will gradually increase, tornado sandstorms will gradually increase over time, and then there will be prosperity and decline, if you can survive the strongest tornado storm, your strength can be imagined." The black robe is humane.
Xiang Yu understood this truth, "Then from the weakest to the strongest, how long does it last?" ”
The black-robed man shook his head, "Not necessarily, because it varies from year to year, but it's basically around three months." ”
"Three months? I said, big brother, are you mistaken? What to eat and drink in a tornado for three months? Xiang Yu suddenly felt the urge to vomit blood.
He also thought that this process would last for two or three days at most, let alone two or three days, if an ordinary person broke in by mistake, it was estimated that he would not even be able to stay for ten minutes, and he would be torn to pieces, let alone three months inside.
Isn't this going to die?
In the desert, the most lacking thing is water, in the tornado sandstorm, there is no water at all, three months, like the size of a big cow, it is estimated that it can become a human dry!
It's simply impossible!
The black-robed man smiled faintly, "The food and water that the body needs are nothing more than energy nutrition, and is it more pure energy than dark energy?" ”
"Replacing food with dark energy is the exclusive property of the strong, and it is possible to do it only when you reach the innate realm." Xiang Yu pursed his lips, if he could reach that step, why did he need to enter the camp of the god of death in this Raushzi?
The black-robed humane: "Absorbing the attribute energy between heaven and earth is not exclusive to the strong, there are some special exercises that can also achieve such an effect." ”
Xiang Yu suddenly turned sad into joy, "So, do you have it?" ”
"I didn't stay here, and I couldn't explain it in a few words, you rest here, and I'll send it to you when it's dark." The black-robed man said.
Xiang Yu crossed a warm current in his heart, the black-robed man saved him, passed on his martial arts, and now provided him with an opportunity to increase his strength, and he did not hesitate to take out auxiliary exercises that could absorb the dark energy of the attributes of heaven and earth, this is simply not good, but too big!
"Why are you helping me like this?" Xiang Yu wondered.
The black-robed man smiled meaningfully, "Don't forget, we are all judges of the Dark Inquisition, and what I can give you is within the scope of your level authority, of course I won't be stingy." ”
"What kind of existence does the Dark Inquisition have, and what authority do I, a ninth-rank judge, have you always been able to tell me now, right?" Xiang Yu asked.
The black-robed man smiled again, "Let's wait until you successfully get the mad blood technique, otherwise you're a dead man, what's the use of knowing this?" ”
Xiang Yu was extremely depressed, until this moment, he still didn't know anything about this dark court.
"Then you should always tell me your name, right?" Xiang Yu asked a question that the black-robed man was most likely to answer.
"You're Hei Jiu, as for my name, think for yourself!"
The black-robed man laughed, quickly descended the mountain, and disappeared from sight in an instant......
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