Chapter 11, Painting the Soul (4)
"Treasure Building!" Shen Fei, who had always been cold, couldn't help but show a look of surprise on his face, and Jiang Hong couldn't help but be surprised, you must know that the treasure building is the heritage of the tribe, and among the most important, ordinary people in the tribe are afraid that they have never entered it in their lives.
"Don't be surprised, I also tried it, but I didn't expect my father to agree, maybe Grandpa Huang said hello in advance" Li Tian knew what they were shocked, and then explained.
"Hmm," Shen Fei and the two nodded.
Li Tian continued the topic just now.
"The black rock rat has a habit of liking yin, and generally comes out at night to move, its teeth are particularly sharp, and the ordinary sword lasts no more than three seconds under its teeth, and the young black rock rat king is almost the same as the combat power of the ordinary adult beast mid-stage black rock rat." Saying this, Li Tian's face sank.
The faces of the other three also became solemn.
"However, the Black Rock Rat has been domesticated and will not attack humans under normal circumstances. In addition, the black rock rat likes hematite jade, and we can work on this, and its taste is also extremely sensitive. After Li Tian finished speaking, he stopped.
"Brother Xiaotian, the black rock rat will not attack humans under normal circumstances, so is it a special case for us to catch the black rock rat. Are we going to be ...... then," she said, and finally Jiang Hong's voice became quieter and quieter.
The surroundings fell silent for a moment, everyone looked at each other without saying a word, and the atmosphere became solemn, obviously everyone was frightened by the sentence that could be compared to the black rock rat in the middle of an adult beast.
That's the monster in the middle of the beast, it's not an ordinary cat or dog, even Li Tian has only hunted and killed the monster in the early stage of the beast, and that's still in the case of using traps, now although everyone is a god, they can't even release the skills of the god, and the combat power has not grown as before, and it is still a little early to face the monster in the middle stage of the beast.
The solemn atmosphere continued, Jiang Yiyan couldn't stand the heavy atmosphere at first, slapped the stone table hard, and focused everyone's attention on himself with a "snap": "Isn't it the monster in the middle stage of the beast?" What are you afraid of? In the tribe, it can still kill us. ”
"Jiang Yiyan is right, in the tribe, it can still kill us, if we encounter this difficulty, we will retreat, and we will be gods." Shen Fei said in a low voice, he was not only telling others, but also warning himself.
"Actually, it's not impossible." Li Tian said at this time.
"What way." The other three were attracted by Li Tian's words.
"We are trapping black rock rats, not a head-on confrontation, since it is not a head-on confrontation, we have a lot of room to operate, we can ......"
After listening to Li Tian's attention, everyone showed a happy look.
"Xiao Tian didn't expect you to be so insidious."
"Sister Yiyan, Brother Xiaotian, that's wisdom, not insidious." Jiang Hong retorted.
"Li Tian's plan is really good." Shen Fei also agreed.
"Then let's prepare separately and catch the Black Rock Rat here tomorrow night." After Li Tian finished speaking, everyone dispersed, and there were two pairs of stares in the school house outside their sight.
In the room of the school house, Li Wei and Huang Lao stood opposite each other, "Uncle Huang's task is too early for them, after all, they are still children." ”
"It's early, it's not early at all, think about it, when you were so old, you would have gone to the Heavenly Beast Mountain to fight, just like the children of the Shen family said that in the tribe, they can still lose their lives." Huang Lao stroked his gray beard and said.
"If you're really worried, send two hunting party members with you, maybe they're better than you think." After speaking, Huang Lao patted Li Wei on the shoulder, went out and walked to the backyard.
Li Tian, who returned to his room, sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate, cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, you can't be sloppy at all, today I have been busy with the task under Huang Laobu, and today's cultivation task has not been completed.
A few days before Huang Lao assigned the task, Li Tianhe had completed the ninth percent of the painting soul, and he was short of the last one, Li Tian also asked Grandpa Huang how to quickly break through the final difficulty, and Grandpa Huang's answer was just one sentence: "Water drops wear stones." ”
There is no shortcut to cultivation, talent only accounts for a small part of this path, and the rest is perseverance.
Painting souls is really more difficult in the end, if the first eighty percent is a simple monster farming map, the ninth percent is at the nightmare level, and the last achievement is at the hell level.
Draw to the end, the mind and soul power have reached almost the limit, and the maintenance of the spirit power line collapses a little bit and starts again.
It's like a domino where one of them falls and all comes back.
Li Tian closed his eyes and sank into his state of mind, skillfully turned his soul power into a pen, calmed down and began to draw his soul.
The first fifty percent of the swift pictogram Li Tian is skilled and fast to complete, after all, these fifty percent have been tempered thousands of times, and even if you close your eyes, you can complete it without any difference.
The sixth Cheng Li Tian began to get serious, and with the continuous flow of the brush of soul power, the sixty percent of the swift pictogram was completed.
The seventh is a little obscure.
Eighth, it began to become difficult.
In the ninth percent, Li Tian's soul power began to be a little overwhelmed, and the soul belonging to Li Tian on the stone platform began to tremble, as if he was constantly complaining about the arrival of this limit. But in Li Tianqian's tempered training, even though his soul was trembling, the output soul power was still stable as usual.
The tenth percent, under the high concentration of Li Tian's thoughts, except for the energy required to maintain the stability of the lines drawn, the rest of the energy is concentrated in the tenth percent of the painting soul.
The tenth percent of the soul painting is the last stroke left, but this last stroke, painted is heaven, and from then on it is the real divine favor, if you can't paint it, it will be hell, and everything will start all over again.
Li Tian has already spent too much time on this, he doesn't want to delay any longer, he wants to fight.
At this time, when someone came to Li Tian's room, they would find that Li Tian's breathing had become very weak, and the sound of his heartbeat was almost inaudible, as if the sound of breathing and heartbeat would disturb him.
As Li Tian's soul power brush continued to move, it began to become extremely heavy, and Li Tian felt as if he was tied to a thousand catties of boulders on his soul power brush, and it was extremely difficult to move at all.
Li Tian's painting soul was frozen to this point, and as time passed, it began to become extremely difficult to maintain the painted pictogram, let alone move.
At this time, a sense of fatigue continued to pour out from the depths of his soul, Li Tian began to become dizzy, his vision began to blur, and the tired mad demon began to pull him towards the abyss of sleep.
This is an auditory hallucination in his ears, "Give up, sleep, as long as you sleep, you don't have to be tired, and everything will be fine when you wake up." ”
The fatigue that came from the depths of his soul was like a crazy alarm, constantly reminding him of the arrival of his limit.