Chapter 425: I want to be quiet

The process of cultivation is very boring, and because of the location, there is really a feeling here that the heavens should not be the same, and the earth is not spiritual.

Ryan asked himself halfway if he could go out and rest for a while, after all, cultivation also has to pay attention to a combination of work and rest, but this request was directly rejected by the next whirlwind.

Gu Yi doesn't know what kind of mentality he has, maybe it's because he chooses to respect fate, so he especially doesn't want the kind of player who tries to change his life against the sky to succeed, so this time he practiced, it was ruthless, and there was a feeling that if you didn't practice it, you would die of old age here.

In fact, this kind of plot often happens in that kind of fantasy or martial arts, but in a world like Marvel, it is really rare, but no matter how rare it is, this situation is still encountered by Ryan.

If it's the kind of retreat to practice martial arts, or to practice internal strength, you can at least feel your own progress, or feel the joy of what you have gained in exchange for your efforts.

It's like when you're playing a game to fight monsters, every time you kill a monster, you can immediately gain experience or equipment.

But honing some control here is really torture for Ryan, because after all the effort you've put in, you don't feel any change in yourself at all.

This situation, from a psychological point of view, is a kind of negative reinforcement, and this negative reinforcement has been constantly superimposed and superimposed.

It's just that this kind of thing can't help you, no matter how unhappy you are, the ancient one is determined not to let you out, you are either here in a daze, and at the same time in a daze, you have to endure the dizziness caused by not having focus,

Either

You can only close your eyes and feel the changes in your body, and you have to endure all kinds of complaints and dissatisfaction in your heart, and treat yourself as an outsider to see your current situation.

In desperation, Ryan chose to compromise, in fact, this is not called a choice, after all, he does not have any right to choose.

This feeling is a bit like when I didn't like school before the crossing, after being educated by my family, I could only carry a heavy schoolbag the next day and walk to the familiar school gate tragically.

Arms, after all, can't twist the thighs.

The whole process of cultivation is actually a little jerky at the beginning, human instinct is a kind of conditioned reflex that is difficult to overcome, you can only try and try again, but maybe because of talent and intelligence,

At least Ryan felt that after working hard, he could really experience the state of not liking things and not being sad about himself, and in this state, it seemed that even time became a little better to spend a little.

however

This is really just the beginning of the torture.

When Ryan was able to do this in absolute silence, the noise began to appear in his ears, like countless flies around your ears, constantly haunting you.

Ryan opened his eyes, but there were no flies around him, it was still white, as clean as if it had been eliminated countless times, but the noise was really surround his ears, and it was still 3D stereo.

And this,

In fact, it is a small upgrade added on the basis of blank.

With no sun and no clock, Ryan didn't know how time was changing, and he could only feel himself thoroughly experiencing all the noise that might come up on the entire planet in the endless torment that followed.

As small as a fingernail picking blackboard,

Medium to iron rods to iron nails,

so great that thunder strikes the earth,

All sorts of noises began to take turns, and while they did their best, they began to interfere with Ryan's attention, and even his sense of touch and smell began to hallucinate.

finally

Just tortured,

It's just disturbed,

Ryan's consciousness began to drift gradually, not that kind of dizziness or chaos, Ryan could feel that his thinking was very clear, as if he had entered another dimension,

The noise around me can't be said to be no longer harsh, it must still be harsh, but Ryan feels like a bystander, quite a kind of feeling that you let the mountain fall apart, and I stand still.

It was a wonderful feeling, Ryan began to feel the energy in his body again, and with his consciousness, the energy in his body began to swim, and it would feel a little heavy and bloated before, like a person wearing five or six down jackets, and his every move seemed very clumsy.

But at this time, Ryan felt that these energies in his body were like a bikini lady on the beach in the sun, and her every move seemed to exude amazing vitality.

Then

Ryan felt the familiar fluctuations begin to ripple around him.

When he opened his eyes,

Myself

Still in that ashram.

The tea in front of him was no longer hot, and Gu Yi was staring at him with a smile on his face.

"How do you use it, can you feel the change in yourself?"

Gu started to reheat the tea, and the clothes on her body were still the same as before, and she seemed to have been sitting there without moving while Ryan was immersed in that world.

"Yes."

Ryan said, his voice was very hoarse, his throat seemed to be drained of all the water, and he was a little uncomfortable, and he didn't wait for the water in front of him to be hot, he just picked it up and took a big sip.

After all, it is taken from the natural water on the surrounding snow-capped mountains, and although there may be some small germs in it, it is not a burden for Ryan.

Gu Yi stared at Ryan for a while, her gaze seemed to be able to penetrate Ryan's flesh and blood directly to the energy in her body, at first, she kept smiling, but after looking at it for a while,

Gu Yi's whole person suddenly showed a different color.

"How?" Ryan frowned and asked,

Don't

Did you practice it yourself?

So all the torture just now was in vain?

After a while,

Gu Yi's expression calmed down, took a deep breath, and continued:

"Now you should have a higher success rate."

"Whew."

Ryan patted his chest,

"I thought something was wrong!"

He really didn't want to experience that experience again, a bit like a student who finally survived the third year of high school, even if you beat him to death, he didn't want to experience it again.

stood up and moved his somewhat stiff legs and feet,

Ryan looked around and didn't see any wall clocks or electronic clocks, so he turned his head and asked:

"How long has it been?"

It should be a few hours, right?

"Three days."

The Ancient One also stood up, and said a bland answer that made Ryan a little unbland,

"Is there anything you need to do?"

Ryan took a deep breath,

Then he shook his head a little weakly and said:

"I just want to be quiet."