Chapter 125: A Thousand Needles and Feet

This news is undoubtedly a major blow to the Divine Harakan.

"One hundred and one, one hundred and two, can I drop the card and then go back to someone else to copy the skill?"

Kamihara was sweating profusely, and thought as he counted them.

However, the idea was quickly rejected by him.

"It's as ridiculous as everyone in the world to give me a dollar and I can become a billionaire. If it's not a parent, who will be beaten to death and come up to continue the challenge. ”

"If I have to choose, I choose the ability card, the skill is just knowledge, you can copy it at any time, and you can practice it yourself, but the ability card is a real material improvement, and it is hard to find."

And the most critical point is that the ability to study hard and Tianyan's calm posture gold card is too great, and he can't afford it anymore.

During this time, he ate and drank a lot every day, never picked on his diet, and ate more than ten times more than a normal person every day, but his weight did not gain but decreased.

He still had a 65kg when he was competing with the Bone Crusher, but now it's down to 64.5kg, and the gradual consumption of diligence is terrifying.

In fact, the level of brain development and the neural transmission system are quite deformed beyond the other functions of the body.

Even if a normal person has the ability to study diligently and gradually, but other functions of the body can't keep up with this kind of consumption, and they will definitely die after using it once, and they will be drawn to brain death.

That's why it's only possible to use it with a calm posture that supplies most of the energy to the brain.

But even so, it consumes a terrifying amount of energy, and without a feast, ordinary normal food will definitely not be able to satisfy its consumption.

But even if Kamihara Kan had a feast and an angry posture and ate a lot of support, his recent training plan was forced to be reduced by two-thirds.

After counting to one hundred and twenty push-ups, Shen Yuanguan finally lay on the ground exhausted, his arms and chest muscles still had strength, but the whole person was sweating, and if he continued to do it, it would not be exercise, but squeezing himself.

Since his physique reached 18 points, every time he was angry, he was full of energy with nowhere to vent, and he had never felt so pure-hearted.

He can't even do more than a hundred one-handed push-ups, while he can do at least more than 200 in normal times.

"No, I'm really going to be drained, obviously I've eaten so much, but it's useless, although my stomach is full, but my body is still weak.

Tomorrow.. I'll have to buy some supplements tomorrow. ”

Panting heavily, Shen Yuanguan was so empty that he didn't want anything now, and soon fell asleep on the ground.

....

At four o'clock in the afternoon of the next day, Junko Ueno came to the vicinity of the dojo with a schoolbag and a small bag.

The back door of the dojo was hidden, and she searched for a long time because it was relatively remote, but when she entered the door, she saw Kamihara Kan lying naked on his upper body, lying on his head and face in the middle of the dojo, motionless as if he was dead.

Combined with yesterday's nasal bleeding from Shenyuanguan, she was so frightened that her pupils shrank, thinking that something was really wrong, and she rushed in without even changing her shoes.

"What's wrong with you, Kamihara-kun! Wake up! ”

She hurriedly turned the other man over and put it on her knee, and then began to pinch people.

Shen Yuanguan suddenly opened his pale red eyes, and his face was pure and desireless, and he had nothing to love.

"Virtual."

She hurriedly bowed her head and listened to the other party's chest for a while, her body temperature and breathing were normal, and she lifted her arm again, and found that her body was just weak and weak, so she was relieved.

"You scared me to death, I thought something had happened to you."

She went home today to get some things before going out, and her clothes were not her usual suit and school skirt, but the plain white dress from yesterday.

She couldn't help but stretch out her hand and pinch the other party's face, and suddenly found that something was wrong, but she was used to bullying Fei Yu, so she unconsciously used it on Shenyuanguan.

When I was worried that the other party would not like it, I found that Kamihara had been indifferent, and his pupils were looking at the ceiling motionless.

So far, he hasn't recovered, maybe his brain is overexerted, and he is groggy when he closes his eyes, and he directly collapses on the ground and sleeps until now, for more than 20 hours.

Spiritless, sleepy, and empty, as if the brain had been drained.

I've never felt so bad, it's more painful than getting sick with a cold.

Junko Ueno checked the symptoms and probably understood, her physique is also relatively weak, and she often overtrains and causes a lack of qi and blood, and the current situation of Kamihara Kan is very similar to her.

Fortunately, he saw that his face was wrong yesterday and he had a nosebleed, and she was also prepared to come over today, she untied the pink strap bag on her back and took out a white thermal box.

Unscrewing the lid, a strong smell of Chinese medicine mixed with the aroma of food spreads all around.

Kamiharakan, who was still like a salted fish, suddenly sat up straight, smelling the smell and looking at each other.

"I've cooled it a little ahead of time, so let's drink it."

Junko Ueno smiled and handed over the thermos box, and Kamihara Kan directly picked it up and poured it into his mouth.

The taste is definitely not good, some sweet and bitter, and some sour.

But when he entered his stomach, as the feast was digested, it turned into a stream of heat pouring into his body, and he instantly felt a lot better, and his brain became clearer.

The contents of this thermos pot are definitely a great supplement, which is suitable for his state of qi and blood deficit, and even his weak body has strength.

"What is this?"

Kamihara munched on the chicken-like piece of meat, wondering in his heart what the secret recipe was for medicinal food.

It's just that the facts slapped him in the face again, how can there be so many mysterious things in the world now.

"It's ginseng and pigeons bought in the supermarket, and some Chinese medicinal materials that warm and nourish qi and blood, I learned it online today, how does it taste."

She looked at the other party who was chewing and eating, and knelt on the side like a good wife and mother, smiling.

In fact, this bowl of things is not simple, ginseng is not the kind of bargain bought in the supermarket, but the wild ginseng that her father gave her to replenish her body, and the pigeon is not a pigeon, it is a crow.

This bowl is ginseng and crow soup.

"It's delicious, better than anything I've eaten before."

Kamiharakan felt that the piece of meat in his mouth was a little sour and a little hard, but since it was good for his body, he didn't think much about it, so he chewed and swallowed it.

Seeing that Kamihara Kan even swallowed the medicinal herbs and chewed up the bones and ate them, the smile on Junko Ueno's face became even more satisfied.

That kind of gentleness is accompanied by naked covetousness, and even the original view of the gods is looked at a little hairy, like sitting on pins and needles.

But the mouth of the eater is short, the hand of the person is short, after eating, after the spirit recovered, he immediately said.

"How much is this medicinal diet, class leader, you and I are both students, I can't take advantage of you, you name the number, I'll give you the money."

Junko Ueno had a crush on him, but after being startled by her carrying a knife yesterday, he didn't know what else she would do.

Worried that he would owe favors at that time, he didn't even dare to fight back, so he thought it was better to clear it up.

"No need, it's just a little money, I see that you haven't recovered yet, if you like to eat, I'll bring another one tomorrow."

She smiled sweetly, not to mention the value of the twenty grams of wild ginseng, just the value of this 'heavenly meal' fed with secret techniques and used to deliver letters is not something that money can measure.

In RB, the crow is the national bird and the auspicious bird, which can drive away evil spirits in the world, so no one kills it, let alone eats it.

But for their clan, crows are natural enemies, because the sins they bear after death cannot become Buddhas, and they can only turn into evil spirits and wander the world.

Rather than being fed by the crow at that time, it is better to strike first, eat this messenger of the transcendent soul, and incarnate the evil ghost that the death envoy cannot expel and wander away from the world.

However, this is the tradition of her father's generation, in fact, she doesn't believe it very much, but it is true that she cooks it with ginseng to nourish yin and blood, and she often eats it like this.

The one in the bowl is a crow species that has been improved over the years and fed with secret medicines, which they call 'Tianshan'.

Not only is it full of spirituality, but it is also a great supplement, and there are not many at home, she specially slaughtered one today, afraid that the original view of God would not be able to accept it, so she coaxed him into a pigeon.

The food was gradually digested completely, the body of the god had completely recovered, his mind was clear, and his limbs were strong, and the miraculous effect of this medicinal diet surprised him, it was more effective than eating a large amount of meat protein, and he felt that the 'quality' was not at the same level.

He is not a fool, this kind of thing is definitely not something that can be bought in the supermarket, maybe it is really the unique secret recipe of the human family, so he didn't ask much, but insisted on giving money.

Junko Ueno is also distressed, she doesn't want the money from Kamiharakan.

She wants his people.

"That's right." She clapped her hands and decisively changed the topic: "Don't you want to learn how to shrink the ground, it just so happens that I brought all the things here, you can try to see if you can wear them first." ”

"Wear?" Kamihara looked puzzled, but he quickly understood.

Junko Ueno took out a pair of 'shoes' from another handbag.

It's a shoe, but it's made of metal, and it's pitch black, giving it a heavy feel, and Junko Ueno slams it out of her bag and places it on the ground.

The 'shoe' is wide, with a metal buckle on the upper and a circle of metal rings at the opening, all the way to the middle of the calf.

She opened the buckles one by one, and the revelations inside made Kamihara Kan gasp.

Needle!

It's all needles!

From the heel to the sole of the foot, there are dense needles from high to low slopes, which are very sharp and shimmer with metallic cold light! There is nowhere to put your feet! Only the tip of your toe is as wide as a thumb to stand on!

It's not so much a shoe or some kind of auxiliary prop for cultivation, it's just a torture tool!

"This is?!"

Kamihara looked horrified, and although it was obvious enough, he still couldn't believe it.

Junko Ueno nodded, her eyes complicated, as if she remembered the past.

Blood and sweat fill the shoes, and every step is like stepping on a mountain of knives, and the so-called Infernal Hell is nothing more than that.

I still remember that her father's words were in tears, and her ears were surrounded by pain.

Every step you have taken now is what our ancestors once walked, and shrinking the ground is not only our glory, but also our humiliation.

As a ninja of Iga, I want you to hold on to our glory and remember our humiliation. ’

In the beginning, the 'shrinking of the land' was actually a cruel punishment that tortured people.

And her ancestors were nothing more than a death row prisoner for the pleasure of the powerful.

She sighed.

"This is the training method of the first stage of shrinking, a thousand needles are enough."