Chapter 15: Your Dreams, My Daily
January 13, 2018
Pain tolerance training is a common occurrence for almost all immortal cultivation sects and families, and in any actual combat-related training, there will be no shortage of special training for pain tolerance. To the extreme, those monks who are proficient in actual combat have almost no pain at all, no matter the rain of bullets or the sea of swords and fire, they all regard it as if they are idle three times in and three out, even if the flesh and blood are blurred, and the stumps and broken arms are all mixed up.
The so-called berserkers are nothing more than that.
However, in the eyes of a real battle-hardened soldier, this practice method is purely opportunistic. Shielding the sense of pain, although it can make people fierce, is essentially reckless and courageous.
Pain perception is a self-protection mechanism that organisms have gradually perfected in the long process of evolution. Human beings can keep themselves away from risks in time and save their lives through powerful stimuli, which is by no means optional. Losing the sense of pain, human beings have lost one of the most intuitive risk perception abilities, and they are obviously seriously injured and dying, but they are still ignorant and squandered their qi and blood, accelerating death, resulting in a chance to become no chance. In addition, many intuitions about danger are also closely related to the sense of pain, the so-called autumn wind before the cicada is perceived, reflected on the human body, usually manifested as a pain in the back of the neck, a slight numbness of the scalp. And if the sense of pain is eliminated, this kind of supernatural power will naturally not exist again, and then the monk will not know that the catastrophe is coming, and no matter how you look at it, the gains outweigh the losses.
If it is to cultivate the kind of cannon fodder in the front row, like fighting dogs and cockfights, then there is no problem in helping them eliminate their pain and allowing them to die without hesitation. But when it comes to the elite level of the family, they also imitate the training method of cannon fodder, that is, they really don't think of themselves as people.
As the first warlike and good fighter among the seven great families, the Shen family would certainly not make such a mistake, on the contrary, the Shen family would first strengthen the pain sense of their own monks, making them highly sensitive to pain, and then use more powerful willpower to bear this multiplied pain.
In this way, neither the intuition of risk nor the flow of battle is hindered by pain, but the strict requirements for the monk can be imagined.
So much so that the Shen family itself was a little frightened.
When Shen Herong left the school field and went to the equipment room to pick up the special training facilities for transportation, the boys and girls on the school field could finally speak softly.
"What kind of madness is this instructor, suddenly he has to do pain tolerance training...... Didn't I just do it last week, I don't feel like the pressure has completely eased? ”
"yes, it stands to reason that it will be done once or twice a month at most, but should it be changed to once a week in the future? Don't ......."
"Definitely not, once a week painful training, except for the few perverts of Feihong Feihu, everyone else will have a nervous breakdown, it must be because of those Li family members, they want to give them a dismount."
"Damn, then you don't have to implicate us innocent people, it's really a disaster!"
"Probably to remind us that history cannot be forgotten, and there is no possibility of reconciliation between the Shen family and the Li family."
When there was a lot of discussion, Shen Herong suddenly sneered and returned to the school grounds, like a ghost, which made everyone present shudder.
"It seems that everyone is very enthusiastic, are they all looking forward to the next training?"
In unison: "Yes, instructor!" ”
"Excellent! Thanks to these young people of the Li family, thanks to their visit, I was able to successfully lend 50 sets of phantom limbs to you for tossing! ”
Hearing the word phantom limb, many young people of the Shen family suddenly began to weaken their knees!
Shen Herong said in a cold voice: "Fifty sets of phantom limbs are just for almost a hundred of you." Later, everyone will be divided into 50 groups by lot, and they will be trained against each other. ”
Hearing the control training, some people couldn't help but sigh.
Shen Herong immediately turned his gaze: "I seem to hear someone lamenting?" ”
"Instructor, I'm screaming excitedly!"
"Excellent! Since you have the heart, I will increase the intensity by 30% later, and live up to your enthusiasm! ”
"Yes, thanks to the instructor!"
At this time, Shen Qingming, who was standing at the end of the queue, couldn't help but be curious, and asked Wang Jiudao, "What kind of name is this?" ”
"I don't know." Wang Jiu responded, "It should be the descendants of the Shen family who innovate on their own, and the Shen family has never had such training before." ”
"It looks terrifying, but even the Shen family themselves are afraid."
Wang Jiuqi said: "Is there one? I heard them all screaming excitedly. ”
“…… Why the hell are you embarrassed to claim to have an IQ of 9!? ”
Unable to get an answer from Wang Jiu's side, Shen Qingming had no choice but to ask others instead.
At this time, there were unfamiliar faces everywhere in the school field, and Shen Qingming was helpless for a while, so she had to reach out and poke the blue-nosed and swollen brother next to him who had been robbed of his residence by his own cunning.
"Excuse me, but what is that phantom limb?"
The blue-nosed and swollen brother looked at Shen Qingming, who had an innocent and kind face, like a lady in disbelief, and the delicate and bright smile on the girl's face was like the early spring sunshine that melted the snow.
The young man subconsciously touched the bruises on his cheeks, and the intense pain reminded him that last night, it was such a smiling face that deceived him into only taking out seven or eight points out of ten things, and then he was deceived by the other party by surprise, and the sky was darkened with a burst of punches......
"You, what do you want to do!?"
Shen Qingming was helpless, tilted her head slightly, and her smile did not change: "I'm curious about what that phantom limb is for?" Why do you all look scared. ”
Brother with a blue nose and swollen face snorted coldly: "You will be able to see it later, I hope you can laugh at that time!" ”
As he spoke, the young man thought about it, showed a malicious smile, and explained seriously: "However, it's okay to tell you a little in advance. The so-called phantom limb is to use immortal magic to connect your muscles and nerves, forge new limbs, and then torture these false limbs. However, although those limbs are only illusory, the pain is real, and it has been modified and connected to make it much more sensitive than the real limbs. So far, the average tolerance level of those in the Shen family's outer courtyard is 13 levels of pain, and if it is higher, it can persist to 16 to 20 levels in the middle and late stages of the Yunyong Realm. ”
Shen Qingming was surprised when she heard this: "You actually graded the pain?" ”
"Hmph, the Shen family's outer courtyard is famous all over the world for its pain tolerance training, how can it be a false name of the waves, our research in this area is meticulous, and even ahead of Liantian City. You're in Qingyun City, I'm afraid you've never heard of it, right? ”
Speaking of this, the blue-faced and swollen brother added: "And this time it's control training, which means that two people in each group will be affected by pain stimulation at the same time and compete with each other, at this time, many people will be reckless beyond their limits, and the residual pain will take ten days and half a month to get rid of, hehe, those days are not good." ”
"I see, it's really interesting." Shen Qingming asked again, "Then how much can you hold out here?" ”
"Brother Shen Qi, I just managed to survive the 25-level pain last month, which is the strongest in my generation, in addition, Brother Feihong's record is 23, but if you are serious, you should be able to reach 24, but unfortunately they are not here today, otherwise it will open your eyes."
"Oh, I see."
Seeing Shen Qingming's expression, the blue-nosed and swollen brother said unconvinced: "Do you know what level 25 pain means?" If you women give birth, or suffer severe burns, it is only a grade 10 pain, and a grade 15 or higher is completely beyond the normal physiological feedback limit. The intensity of the 25-level pain is even more intense than you can imagine! Can you imagine the feeling of being extremely awake with broken bones all over your body? ”
Shen Qingming couldn't help but open her mouth wide when she heard this.
After a long time, he said softly: "That, I don't have to imagine ......"
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50 sets of phantom limbs, it took Shen Herong a while to complete the arrangement.
It wasn't until the people who were late for the previous assembly came back from the penalty that Shen Herong finished debugging the last set of phantom limbs with a sweat.
The Pain Training Equipment, which looked a bit like a ball the size of a human head, was attached to a fishing net. Hundreds of ropes were piled up in a mess, each with a small round white patch attached to the end.
When used, these patches are attached to various points on the body surface to attach illusory limbs and inflict torture. Each device can be used by up to two people and can apply up to 50 levels of pain – but rarely such an exaggerated scale.
Once the equipment was ready, everyone dispersed, each finding their phantom limb ball according to the results of the draw, and expertly and deadly pasting the patch.
Several people from the Li family also followed the cat and painted the tiger, giggling and gluing the patch, which attracted a sneer.
Laugh, still laughing, wait for the device to start up later, and see how you laugh!
After a while, Shen Herong saw that everyone had finished preparing and activated 50 sets of phantom limbs without saying a word.
Suddenly, nearly 100 muffled hums sounded in the school field.
The boys and girls soon sweated profusely, their faces pale, and they struggled to support themselves from the severe pain caused by the phantom limbs.
Maybe it's because of the Li family's visit, today's starting difficulty is much higher than before, and the lightest is also a level 8 pain start, and it will soon increase to level 9!
Some of the children of the Shen family, whose cultivation was still shallow and their divine sense was not so stable, only felt that their newborn limbs seemed to have been cut by a thousand knives, and their brains couldn't help but begin to dizzy.
But at this time, you must not faint, in the outer courtyard of the Shen family, fainting is equivalent to abstaining, which is more shameful than raising your hand to admit defeat!
And such a high starting point made everyone have no time to slowly adapt to the pain, and soon they were a little overwhelmed, and they couldn't even show the level of seventy percent on weekdays.
So much so that the teenagers of the Shen family could only expect one thing.
The Li family collapsed faster than they did, and then ended this torture as soon as possible!
However......
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I don't know how long it took, but after more than fifty Shen family teenagers on the scene had no choice but to raise their hands and surrender, someone finally couldn't help it.
"Instructor, there's something wrong with this device!"
A young man with a blue nose and swollen face couldn't bear to jump up, and broke free of the patch on his body with a handful of snot and tears - under the 10th level of pain, he felt that his whole person was not good - and then pointed to Shen Qingming, who was about to fall asleep next to him, and said loudly: "See, the phantom limb is completely ineffective against her!" ”