Chapter 271: Suicide Cultivation

Following.

The sunny days in the Holy Son City are also very cloudy, not because there is no sunlight, but simply because of the illusion that those gray buildings give people.

Because there are so many metal buildings in the city, the shadows cast are often large, and the shapes of the buildings are strange, and all kinds of shadows are almost all painted on the streets below, and there is only a short period of time every day when the shadows are not visible.

However, the dormitories of the participants of the Heaven and Earth Fighting Tournament did not have this concern, even though there was a ring of metal walls standing on the perimeter of the arena, but the dormitory was high on the hill, only a cut short of the arena at the top, so there was plenty of sunlight every day.

Having said that, if a person does not have the sun in his heart, he will not be able to feel it, no matter how bright the sun is.

"Ahhh

In the hall on the first floor of the dormitory, wandering back and forth was Ling Qi, who had the least patience, and now there was no sunlight in her heart at all, so everything looked dim.

"He's only been out for five minutes. ”

After a full rest, Fan Lingyu also regained his spirits, and waited in the hall with the others for the return of the drunkard master.

Today is the first day, and if you don't count today, there are two days left until the next game.

And today, it is the day to decide the venue for the competition.

The opponent is the only team in the Northern Tianwutang, the name is the Innovator, according to the opinion of the drunkard master, the so-called "innovation" should refer to the technical innovation of the heavenly clothes, and the heavenly clothes worn by their contestants are very new, and may be the latest test products.

The entire team of Innovators consisted of only three people.

There are no substitutes.

What's even weirder is that the names of the three are number one, number two, and number three.

This cold way of naming is very disliked by Shaye, and it is extremely lacking in love.

The strength of the three people is unfathomable, but Cheng Tiexuan has also made a lot of preparations.

After collecting a lot of information, Cheng Tiexuan had some confidence, and put on an unfathomable appearance, full of clumsy acting skills between his gestures.

So Xie Ning didn't look at him since he left the room.

Now Xie Ning is still reading.

It's just that there seems to be one less person in the hall.

Time passed minute by minute, Ling Qi simply leaned back on the sofa, his hat buttoned down his face, and fell asleep.

"I'm back, everyone is there, right?"

The drunkard master's voice was like a heavenly sound, and Ling Qi immediately got up from the sofa with a grunt.

"Uncle, how is the battlefield?

Cheng Tiexuan's lens flashed, and he asked first.

"Hey, uncle, I just don't have any luck, I never get it right to draw lots or something, wait, why is there one less person?"

Although the drunkard master had a melancholy face, he didn't look so pessimistic, and after looking around the hall, he sat down unhurriedly and asked where Qiu Wuyi was.

"It is said that I have been cultivating since last night. ”

The answer was Fan Lingyu, who went to see her after Qiu Wuyi returned, which was what she said at that time.

To this day, I can still occasionally hear screams coming from inside. ”

Sha Ye added with a gloomy face, as if he was telling a ghost story.

There is no one here who is not worried about Qiu Wuyi, not even Xie Ning, if it is an ordinary cultivation, it is just a matter of ordinary cultivation, and now Qiu Wuyi's actions, no matter how you look at it, are just masochism.

"Cultivation? I see...... This kid is starting to work hard, okay, although this time it's a little bad, but it's not completely impossible, you can tell him in a while. ”

As he spoke, the drunkard unscrewed a bottle of wine and threw a stack of things on the coffee table.

Cheng Tiexuan picked up the things left by the drunkard master, looked at it silently for a while, the expression on his face did not change, and he gently tapped the coffee table with one hand, falling into deep thought.

"Maybe it can be done!"

After a long time, Cheng Tiexuan suddenly raised his head, and the reflection on the lens dissipated.

And now Qiu Wuyi is still immersed in boundless darkness.

Nightmare.

These two words can only be used to describe the current situation.

Failed again.

This time, there was only a short two-minute interval between entering the dark world and disappearing after the clone formed in consciousness was killed.

To put it mildly, it's almost the equivalent of spending less than a minute inside, almost setting a record for the shortest amount of time.

But in this way, every time I enter the dark world, the consumption of the body is also reduced a lot. Even if you do nothing, just putting your consciousness into it will trigger a depletion of mental and physical strength, the latter of which can be compensated for by heavenly clothing, but mental fatigue cannot be quickly recovered under any circumstances.

Once the mental exhaustion reaches the limit, it is impossible to even send consciousness into the dark world.

"One more time!"

Qiu Wuyi sat cross-legged, sending his consciousness into the depths of darkness, waiting for the rain of light to appear.

This inspiration was discovered yesterday when I saw Amin lose gold coins and rebound, although it has not been confirmed, there is a high probability that it will work.

There is no light in this world.

When the overwhelming light flew over, it was like countless meteors sprinkled in the night sky, and the shining light converged into a fine and dense rainstorm.

Because every ray of light contains a strong killing intent.

Qiu Wuyi stretched out his hands.

Facing the rain of light rushing to his face, he stretched his arms as far as possible and made a hug.

The first few attempts, they rushed into the rainstorm to dodge and fight back, these seemingly light substances seem to be different from the light in reality, in short, they can be broken, but each time they can only break a little, and soon they are overwhelmed by more light.

The first point of light appeared in the pupils, like the rising moon after nightfall, bringing a ray of intense light to the world.

The point of light split into two, then four, in a distant place that could not be reached, and the speed of the split almost exceeded the speed of Qiu Wuyi's thinking, and in the blink of an eye, the light in his eyes had become dense.

After trying to know, when these lights split to the limit, their bodies cannot reach them, even if they rush forward at the fastest speed.

Therefore, it is necessary to wait for the light to form a heavy rainstorm before contacting it, which is undoubtedly much more difficult.

Qiu Wuyi remained motionless.

Like a straw man stuck in a rice field, indifferently gazing at the rapidly approaching light, it means the light of hope and life, and at this moment, there is only the weight of "death".

The rain of rays that bombarded madly reflected in Qiu Wuyi's pupils, frozen in this moment.

"Whew!"

The first rays of light flew through Qiu Wuyi's forehead and penetrated unhindered, leaving a small charred hole from which black and white matter and scorched blood poured out.

This was a real fatal injury, and Qiu Wuyi didn't even have time to see his torn body before his consciousness was ripped out of the dark world.

"Whew...... Hahaha...... Sure enough!hahaha!"

Every time you die, the beating of the heart stops for a moment, so when you wake up, you are lying on the ground without exception.

This time it's exactly the same.

The sweat on his face trickled down his ears to the ground.

But Qiu Wuyi's mood was extremely bright, full of eager fighting spirit, and the smile on his face was no longer a self-deprecating smile, but a confident smile.

"One more time!"

Qiu Wuyi rolled over and got up, repeating what he had done last time.

That's right, it's a repetition.

Exactly the same repetition.

First throw your consciousness into the darkness, then wait for the light to rain, stretch out your hands, and greet it motionlessly, and then be killed instantly.

This cycle takes only two minutes.

After a short break, it's time to move on to the next cycle.

No matter how many times the body dies, the mental exertion is constant, and dying quickly is the most economical solution that Qiu Wuyi can come up with.

It was painful and boring.

One by one, the floor of the room gradually appeared a dark trace of water, which was the sweat dripping from the body when I woke up from the dark world again and again, at first there was only a little, but after dozens or even hundreds of cycles, the floor was soaked.

"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"

Qiu Wuyi gulped out a scorching breath and opened his eyes tiredly.

Fortunately, Tianyi has the effect of automatically restoring physical strength, otherwise it may have run out of oil and dried up long ago.

The pupils, which were deeper than the night sky, were already covered with red blood, as if covered with a layer of cobwebs, cutting the pupils into countless irregular intervals.

However, the courage to not admit defeat has never faded.

"Almost...... This time it should be ...... No, it has to be successful!"

Qiu Wuyi did not immediately plunge into the darkness, but took a short rest.

Because today's opportunity may only be this once, although there is still tomorrow, Qiu Wuyi never wants to pin his hopes on the unknown.

When his physical strength had recovered to the limit and his mental fatigue had been rested a little, Qiu Wuyi finally made up his mind and closed his eyes.

The doppelganger formed by consciousness sank into the darkness, silently waiting for the light to come.

This time, however, he did not wait for death before the rainstorm as before.

A small flame appeared on Qiu Wuyi's chest, but the pitch-black flame could emit a thin faint light, looking like a small ball.

The first light appeared.

Qiu Wuyi's divine consciousness immediately locked on to the position of the light, and immediately locked on to the next position before the point of light could split.

The locked points in the brain divide faster than the points of light, and this is the experience of dying again and again, although the number of points of light is large, the position of each time is the same.

After hundreds of cycles, Qiu Wuyi had roughly remembered the densest part of the light point clearly.

In the dark and distant world, the splitting of the points of light reached a limit, and they rushed towards Qiu Wuyi with great momentum.

"Thunder of Nothingness!"

Qiu Wuyi shouted, and the black fire in his chest suddenly burst out, and it also split into dense black light, facing the rain of light rushing in his face.