Chapter 20: Limits

Under the guidance of Qian Yuanzi, one pill must be taken every morning, and then there will be endless cultivation. Although it is tiring, but this treatment can already be regarded as the treatment of a disciple, if everyone still has a whisper, I am afraid that Qianyuanzi will slap him over, recently this old man is not as kind as he seemed before.

However, I have to say that the effect of such high-intensity training is also extremely obvious, Wang Wei and other people with slightly inferior qualifications have run twice a day, and Zhou Yi and Li Yi have shown leapfrog growth, and finally broke through the threshold of running four times today, which seems to be a very good result for them, but it dissipated in the figure that was still immersed in cultivation not far away.

"It seems that Viagra Ng's sixth run will be completed today. The two looked at each other with a wry smile on their faces, although they also wanted to challenge, but the fourth run had already caused their veins to swell, and their whole body ached, and only by using the night as a buffer could this unbearable pain slowly dissipate.

If it weren't for the excessive fatigue and the soaking of the medicinal liquid, I am afraid that even wanting to fall asleep normally would be a luxury. Moreover, the pain that that could be relieved by that liquid medicine was extremely limited, because according to Qian Yuanzi's words, the necessary pain was the best accelerant for cultivation, so continuous running the seal method was undoubtedly the best way for them to practice now.

After soaking in the bathroom for nearly half an hour, Li Yi showed half of his head from the slightly grass-green liquid and looked at Yan Xu, who had just come in.

"However, at this time in the past, shouldn't Viagra Wu be cultivated?"

Now Li Yi has long been integrated into Wu Wei's team, and he has also adopted a unified shouting method for Wu Wei.

"That guy seems to be still cultivating. With a comfortable sound, Zhang Cheng buried his whole body, and after a while, he stroked his arms and floated up again, and a lot of abdominal muscles were born above his lower abdomen after a few days of training.

"Wu Viagra seems to be entering the seventh time. Yan Xu frowned slightly, and groaned for a while, judging from the time he left, Wu Wei seemed to have started a new round of operation.

"That kid's desperate Saburo's character was brought out from his mother's womb. Zhang Cheng spat blisters, his face in disbelief.

"No, it won't. In unison, endless wails erupted from the two cultivation geniuses.

In the cabin, there were still three figures left at this moment, an old man, a young girl, and a man with a somewhat thin face.

With a slight surprise in his light, Qian Yuanzi cast his slightly closed gaze on Wu Wei, in two days, it was the deadline given by the elders, he originally thought that Wu Wei would be able to cultivate to six times is the limit, but he didn't expect it, this kid.

With a slightly appreciative look, the old man shook his head gently, although there is an effect of forcibly opening the seal, but more, it is driven by this kid's own stubbornness, after all, the more he goes to the back, the fatigue and pain he accumulates increases geometrically, and the difficulty of enduring it is naturally greater.

Pain, from Wu Wei's face emerged, from the outside, his entire body was swollen almost everywhere, bean-sized sweat poured out from all over his body like a waterfall, if converted into the number of runs, since taking the pill in the morning, the seal qi in Wu Wei's body has run around the body for one hundred and two laps, and his goal today is to add ten laps to this upper limit.

A faintly glowing mist appeared in Zhang Jiajia's eyes, Rao is a constant guard every day, and she can't help but feel a little unbearable for the pain that Wu Wei suffered today.

With a little uneasiness, Zhang Jiajia moved her gaze to the white-bearded old man not far away, the latter's calm face calmed her mood a little, in her heart, as long as the old man did not make a move, it meant that at least Wu Wei was safe at the moment.

The time that passes, like sand between the fingers, is fleeting.

The old man's eyes were slightly solemn, today's operation has been delayed for a long time.

Like a torrent of imprinted gas, rushing through Wu Wei's body, each new round of extreme operation, these imprinted gases will be as if out of control like an undercurrent surging, Wu Wei is now accustomed to it, because every ending, is under his control to come to naught, for this momentum like a rainbow of imprint, Wu Wei's only way is to drag, unremittingly run the indigent, until the momentum of this torrent converges, suddenly exert force, and then capture it. Although this method is a bit clumsy, it is a hundred tried, but the time of suffering is a little more than that of ordinary people.

However, this time, there are some faint signs of failure, the flow of the seal gas, it seems to be a little weirdly out of control, once Wu Wei approached, the flow of the seal gas, is suddenly accelerated, and on the other hand, if Wu Wei stops moving, the seal gas will also slow down the flow, completely not following the operation instructions of the seal method. If it was possible to run the eight-character mantra at this time, it might be better, but the eight-character seal like a strange spell did not respond to Wu Wei when he needed it at the moment.

A dark bitter smile appeared in his heart, and it seemed that the unbridled seal could only be tamed by himself. Looking at the torrent of seal qi that was slowly flowing in front of him, his divine mind moved, and his divine consciousness followed closely on it, and the seal qi that was still flowing slowly was also at the same moment, suddenly exerting force.

The chase unfolded in the world of SCP in Wu Wei's own body.

On the inner wall of the body, countless silk threads of seal gas hang down, for the distribution of seal gas in this body, Wu Wei also saw it for the first time, the veins and the inner wall of the muscles of the seal power Xuan Qi, like silk threads hanging down, also cut out from the stalactites in general, and more like a little mist, escaping in the air, sometimes blowing a gentle breath, at this time the seal world, just like a rich cave ecosystem, but at this time Wu Wei, there is not much attraction, what he wants is the torrent of seal gas in front of him.

Like a meteor, it swept through all the veins of the body, and the speed of the rushing of the Indian Qi also accelerated, and the torrent swept across, like a galloping carriage, rolling up a puff of smoke and dust, causing the silver arc of Indian Qi to splash out on the ground of the cave.

In my body, I dare to be so arrogant!

Looking at this presumptuous torrent of Indian qi, Wu Wei couldn't help but feel a little angry. The divine consciousness flickered, and the vanishing phantom had not completely dispersed, and the real figure had suddenly flashed directly above the torrent of imprinted qi.

The hands outside the body dazzled and made a gesture, the mark of the trapped beast. This imprint has a strong effect on helping to stop the flow of imprinted qi in the body, and of course, it also has certain side effects.

With the tearing of the power in his body, Wu Wei frowned, and forcibly held back the fishy sweetness that gushed out of his mouth, and the Yin and Yang Taichu recited from his mind, like a haoran bell, in Wu Wei's body, leisurely.

Although the main torrent of seal qi is not controlled by it, the remaining seal qi in the body is active in an instant, and to trap the former, it is precisely by relying on the amount of seal gas, which is the game between Wu Wei and seal gas.

The inner wall of the seal qi, under Wu Wei's will, gave birth to countless stumbling ropes like vines in an instant, and the stalactites on the countless inner walls stretched out in an instant, quietly cutting off the tail of the seal qi torrent, or cutting off those seal gas tributaries from the side. This is a very small amount, but after a few times, the effect is immediate. Compared with blocking this torrent with brute force from the front, not to mention that it is difficult to achieve manipulation with Wu Wei's power for the time being, even if it is realized, I am afraid that it will have to pay an extremely painful price. And gradually cut its wings invisibly, and when he exhausted his surplus, it was the time to make a move.

As the Yin Qi flow gradually weakened, the smile on Wu Wei's face gradually emerged, accompanied by the remaining less than one-third of the original size of the Yin Qi torrent, the seal Qi on the palm of his right hand condensed slightly, and a void palm slapped it in the air.

"Sample, fight with me, you're still too tender. ”

The torrent of Indian Qi that was still struggling below, shook into powder with every move.

A slightly pale smile appeared on Wu Wei's face, although it was a little stinging, but Wu Wei endured it, because the operation of the printing method had just begun. After fully taming the seal qi in the body, the operation of the seal method became smoother, and the repair work in the body also took effect.

Looking at the figure that was still still, a rare smile emerged from the corner of his mouth, and the old man stroked his long beard lightly and sighed slightly.

This kid is still quite resilient!