Chapter 468: Eight Hundred and Twenty Days
Watching the "four-armed dwarf ape" shake its body away, Wu Zhijiang had the urge to use the spiritual power of the "Starlight" to attack it using the "Nine Styles", and he really wanted to try how the skills he had cultivated would be effective in reality.
After all, these are only used in the spiritual sea to fight with the "demon consciousness", it is in the special space and environment of the spiritual sea of consciousness, and it is also your own spiritual sea, and the effect is obvious and of course very normal.
Now in the normal space without any mental power around this, there are not many spiritual particles to be seen, and it must be different to mobilize them to send out restraint, trapping, or aggressive skills.
He wasn't sure if he could implement these skills that he felt had a good cultivation effect, but after looking at the "four-armed dwarf ape", he thought about it and forgot it.
Originally, the "four-armed dwarf ape" was very dissatisfied when it was scratched by itself, and Jiashi, who vowed to take revenge, now that it is leaving, he is still going to provoke it, there is no need for this.
It's better to wait for it to leave, and then quietly flash people more safely, as for the "Starlight" and "Nine Styles", I will find a chance shiyan in the future.
Wu Zhijiang, who gave up his intention to attack, just sat there and watched the "four-armed dwarf ape" disappear, but at this time he did not go directly down from the tree, he planned to take a look and observe the situation.
After all, the "four-armed dwarf ape" left suddenly, and he didn't know what happened in the few hours he had been cultivating, so it would not be cost-effective not to fall into the trap arranged by the "four-armed dwarf ape" after going down from the tree.
He sat down on the tree and stretched, intending to move, and if there was no problem he would leave, squeak, why was this garment so unsturdy.
The clothes on Wu Zhijiang's body were torn. It's half an arm's length, and it's even stranger. He looked at the clothes on his body, and he didn't know when the original army green camouflage uniform had degraded and become a little pale. Even the areas where the camouflage is darker fade a lot.
Not only was he a little strange, he pulled the torn clothes closer to the middle, and the squeak came again, and the clothes that were originally very strong were as if they were rotten, and they were torn again by Wu Zhijiang's not too fierce moves.
Seeing that the situation was not right, Wu Zhijiang stood up and wanted to see if there was anything corrosive around here.
But before the person could stand up, the clothes on his body squeaked, the cracking sound of the card eating came, and the clothes and pants on the body were completely rotten and torn in many places.
Look around, it's still pitch black. You can see the green of the foliage and vegetation in the distance, and there is nothing corrosive about it, and there is nothing pungent and unpleasant to smell.
What's going on, could it be that he has been here for too long, and the clothes on his body have faded and aged and rotted, he not only thought with some suspicion.
However, looking at the big tree below, and around him, he was even more confused, it turned out that the location of the impact of the four-armed dwarf ape under the big tree had been left by a long-term impact. The bark in that location is long gone.
There was no sign of him on the ground, and the place where he sat was overgrown with a kind of bryophyte, even his coiled legs, which were torn by this time.
He hurriedly pulled out the communicator that Aisha had given him, and called up the time on it to see. On December 23, 12929, it entered the star 820.12, and then it was still at 12. 13 variations.
Looking at this communication tool that was exactly the same as Nian, he wondered if the communicator was pregnant. Shake the communicator vigorously and take a look, it is still 820.13.
How could he just cultivate on the tree. More than 820 days have passed, which is a year and a half.
Being trapped in a tree by the "four-armed dwarf ape" has only slightly practiced "starlight", and such a long time has passed, but looking at the clothes on his body, the moss under his body, and the bump marks on the tree, all this tells that this is true.
It seems that only for so long will there be such an effect, so that the clothes become so unbearable under the long-term wind and sun, and they will break and rot at the slightest movement, and lichen will grow under the body, gather on the clothes and pants, and leave traces under the tree for a long time, it seems that more than a year may have passed.
There should be no problem with the communicator that Aisha gave herself, the time on it is still accurate, but I didn't think that a restorative cultivation would take more than a year.
It was a bit too exaggerated to accept, and he wanted to contact Elsa to see if the time was accurate, but he gave up on it.
After all, this communicator has not been collided, and there is no fall, how could it break for no reason, I remember when I used "Xiao Nian", it was a training and fighting with me, including training with teammates in the squad and never took it off, there was no problem.
How could this communicator of the same model as "Nian" break down for no reason, this is too underestimate the technological level of the Chuian civilization.
So Zuihou he still gave up the plan to contact, believing in the accuracy of the time on the communicator, but it was a little difficult to accept when he thought about it, but it was so natural.
After all, I have gained a lot from cultivating "Starlight", and my spiritual power is also slightly successful, and I have also learned the first five styles of "Nine Styles".
Obviously, these are not something that can be obtained in a short period of time, and according to the previous introduction in the study in the data storage area, it is necessary to cultivate "Astral" to this level in just a few hours, or even a few months.
And he also completed the cultivation of five of the skills of the "Nine Styles", which was simply a kind of wishful thinking that could not be realized, and he also spent a lot of time fighting against the sudden "Demon Recognition" on the way to cultivation.
It took a lot of time for the most spiritual sea to be dyed red and mutated by his own blood, even if his cultivation speed was super fast and his ability was super strong, it was impossible to complete these things in a short time.
He also completed the skill cultivation of the "Nine Styles" as many as five styles, in addition to spending a lot of time here, and he could only do it by entering the realm of inaction and doing something that was mysterious and mysterious.
There is no other reason why this is too much out of the normal range, and of course it is even more impossible that what I thought about before was only a few hours later.
He looked at the time on the communicator again, and it was still 13/13/12929 in the Xinghai calendar, entering the star 820.14, but the number of digits in Zuihou changed slightly.
Wu Zhijiang not only laughed at himself, but also laughed at his previous wanton delusions, "Xingmang" and "Nine Styles" are not simple exercises.
When I was studying in the data storage area, I knew that it was profound and difficult, and even learning took several times more time than normal, and I actually believed that I could complete the cultivation of these skills in a few hours as if I had no brains.
It's not that I've degenerated, it's not that I've not paid attention, it's that I've reduced my ability to observe and analyze, or that I'm not taking these things to heart at all.
It seems that this is also a big lesson, and in the future, I must always be vigilant and strengthen my observation and analysis, otherwise if it is a battle or a life-and-death struggle before.
If you are not careful, it is a life-threatening problem, unlike now, when you still have time to analyze and judge yourself, and then correct your mistakes.
If in that case the correction was not a lesson in blood, but the price of death, he shook the torn clothes on his body vigorously, shook off the hanging edge he had brought, and stood there naked, jumping off the tree.
Touching the pit left by the impact of the "four-armed dwarf ape" under the tree, it was a little greasy and smooth, and there were some cracks in some places, and he couldn't help but be a little afraid.
This "four-armed dwarf ape" looks ugly, but lacks tenacity and ferocity, and more than 800 days have passed, and he can still not give up the impact, which is obviously not something that ordinary people and ordinary monsters can do.
He left the foot of the tree in fear, and found some branches and leaves around, and made an apron and put it on his waist, which looked like a jungle savage, very funny, but good enough to cover his shame.
Wu Zhijiang didn't have time to care about the beauty or not, he groped his way to the opposite direction of the four-armed dwarf ape, preparing to find a way to leave quickly.
Otherwise, it would not be so easy to leave when the four-armed ape returned, he looked at the rotten cloth around him, and pinned the dagger in his hand to the branch on his waist.
Not only was he glad that he didn't carry anything big, the only dagger and communicator could be pinned to his waist and the other around his neck, so he didn't need a coat pocket, otherwise it would not be so easy to take what he was carrying now. (To be continued......)