Pain!

It really hurts!

It has never hurt like this!

Li Zizi wanted to shout, wanted to grin his teeth.

But he knew it wouldn't ease the pain.

What he needs is fighting spirit.

Holding his head high, he looked at Rona with a smile on his face.

The smile was a little weird, the nerves in his body were aching, and his face was a little distorted.

It was almost a bowl of tea before his skin began to rot, and a piece of flesh and blood was blurred.

Long Na was right, his mind began to be confused, as if this body was not his own at all, and he fainted, but in an instant, the intense pain woke him up again, and then there was a stronger pain than just now.

Li Zizi recalled that when he was a child, because his disobedient father whipped him with the sole of his shoe.

He didn't cry at that time, he was very sensible since he was a child, and he knew that he was only beaten because he did something wrong, but in fact, his father still felt sorry for him.

He has lived well since he was a child, and nothing has left a shadow on him, so he is simple and kind, thinking that everything in this world is actually very beautiful.

The first time I came into contact with the way of black and white, it was because the lady used her power so that he didn't need to participate in the war, and since then, there is not only one side to the way of knowing the world.

The only person he hated, Zhu Yishan, was dead, and when he died, Li Zizai was actually a little sad.

An acquaintance who grew up in the same village, but he has no chance to continue his life, and he doesn't even have time to marry a wife and have children.

Sometimes, he's a dumb-looking person.

But Li Zizi knows that he is a little compassionate and compassionate, and there are very delicate things in his emotions, but he is reluctant to express it.

Li Zizai just thinks back to the past, thinks about the happy life now, and wants to use these to distract himself.

But it still hurts, it still can't bear it, and finally he despairs, maybe he can't escape this catastrophe, and he will die in this rain of punishment.

In a daze, I don't know how long it took, Li Zizai didn't die.

Gradually, his mind cleared up, and he felt as if his whole body was getting hot.

Kindness...... It still hurts, but it doesn't seem to hurt as much as it just now.

Already used to such rain?

It's so hot, and at the same time I can feel my body seem to be moving.

It's not that he really moves, he's tied up and can't move.

This felt as if he had just cultivated to the limit, and the black body Tiangang in his body was fused with his body to repair it.

I've heard for a long time that some people use methods to make their bodies hurt to cultivate.

Li Zizai specially asked Mu Youran if such a cultivation method was feasible.

Mu Youran said that physical injuries can indeed increase the speed of the fusion of Tiangang and the body, but this kind of improvement is actually not too much, and the body must be greatly damaged, so that it is a damage to the body, and the cultivation effect will not be much better.

Now, under the influence of the black rain, the skin of his body has rotted in a large area, and the black rain has begun to erode his muscles, and the Tiangang in his body will definitely begin to repair his body.

There is also black iron, which is also repairing damaged bodies, which will speed up the process of merging them with the body.

Hehe, it's a good thing to say that, it's equivalent to cultivation.

Then come, let him live forever in pain, he is not afraid of pain, because he wants to keep his little life, he wants to live, only by living, there are countless possibilities in the future.

The rain kept falling,

The body gradually numbs,

Under this big tree,

Gradually, he felt a change in his body.

The power returned, and the effects of the medicine that had left him weak were dispelled.

Although it still hurts, I feel more and more powerful.

Clenched into his fists, he could even feel his muscles tangling, as if he could break the rope with a single force.

Li Zizi didn't dare to try.

Even if he can do it, it's useless, there is a Nine Son Sword God in the cave, and he can't escape.

The palms of both hands are hot at the same time, huh?

That's how I felt the last time I had an imprint.

Li Zizai lowered his head and put his palm inside.

Really!

Two black marks appeared on one hand, and seven white marks appeared on the other?

As in a dream, he broke through.

How long has it been?

Li Zizai has always been a little confused, he doesn't know how long he has been drenched in the rain, it seems to be only for a while, and it seems that a small day has passed.

The black iron caused the fusion of the two seals, and Tiangang fused to the seven seals?

It's amazing!

Li Zizi was excited, and then secretly vowed not to die.

Maybe he can catch up with Mu Youran, his life has just begun, and he can't give up.

After another unknown amount of time, it seemed to be longer than just now, and he did not break through again.

What the lady said may also be right, using injuries to cultivate can be regarded as stimulating all potentials, potentials are stimulated, of course, he can no longer leap forward, he can improve so much at once, because there is black iron.

Satisfied, it's very good now, not only has the realm improved, but the body is not so painful, maybe it's also because of the black iron, its effect must be much better than Tiangang.

The reason is simple, it is rumored that a small piece of black iron can be smelted with ore to make a mountain of so much heavenly steel, you can imagine the power of black iron.

Li Zizi had no strength, so he closed his eyes and pondered these things in his heart.

"Dead?"

Ronna's voice suddenly rang out.

Li Zizi opened his eyes, but he was so weak that he couldn't even lift his head.

"How long. ”

He spoke in a hoarse and weak voice.

"Six hours...... You're still in your right mind?"

It had passed the night, the rain had stopped, and it was early in the morning.

Black rain can't kill people, it only hurts the skin and causes pain.

Long Na has never heard of a warrior in the barbarians, who has been drenched in the black rain for six hours, and can still maintain a clear mind, even if it is a sword god!

The last sword skill comprehended by the black armor sword god is said to be in the black rain, and every time it rains, it must be carried back by his entourage, and it can only recover after a day and night in a daze.

The Black Armor Sword God is like this, and the others are even worse, and some even go crazy.

But this Ningguo person, who seems to be thin, how can he still have sober willpower?

"Your name is Long Na, right? I heard them call you that, Long Na, it's good for us to be friends, I don't know each other here, I don't have any friends to talk to, I'm a little scared. ”

Rona was shocked.

I suddenly remembered yesterday.

This kid said that when he finished raining, he said to himself, this is it?

"You...... You're crazy, I'm a brute, you're Ning!"

"Why not, we are all human beings, and I didn't let you let me go, you just need to talk to me, for example, teach me the barbarian language, and tell me why it's all black here, do you barbarians also have a marriage match, how many wives can a husband marry? Why don't you move out of this wilderness? Although the place between the wilderness and the Ning country is also desolate, but it's better than this? Do you have children too? I heard that you lay eggs? Did children jump out of their shells?"

Long Na was dumbfounded, she had never seen such a Ning person in her life.

After a long time, she finally reacted, frowned, and said:

"You'd rather live than an egg!