Chapter 6 Is Time Come?

"Ahh

It was a soft groan, a muffled snort that seemed to be forced to endure the pain, but it was accidentally released.

The sound came from the Shipwreck Cultivator.

In an instant, everyone's attention was attracted from Han Mu.

It turned out that this was Guo Cong, and after half an hour of practicing footwork with ease, his physical fitness gradually declined, and he was no longer as flexible as before.

If you don't pay attention and don't keep up with the rhythm of the light point of the cultivation machine, you step on the wrong position, and you are punished.

A flash of dazzling white lightning erupted from the fence post behind him, striking him quickly in the back before vanishing.

Guo Cong was under this sudden electric shock, without the slightest defense, and accidentally snorted.

At the same time, his originally steady pace was also disrupted because of this, and the next step was wrong.

Then another bolt of lightning struck down from the top of his right side and landed on his shoulder, spreading like lightning throughout his body.

It was a feeling of pain in the paralysis, and the taste was very sour.

Guo Cong was suddenly struck by lightning, and his whole person seemed to be paralyzed, and his hands and feet were not so sharp.

So, he stepped on the wrong step again.

A lilac bolt of lightning struck the left side of his thigh, sending him a chill down his crotch.

"Oh ho ho ho ho ......"

Guo Cong suddenly bared his teeth, his face gradually distorted, and he almost scolded in his heart.

But he also reacted at this time, knowing that he had to keep up with the pace so that he would not be struck by lightning again.

forcibly resisted the urge to scold, quickly adjusted, and after being electrocuted again, he finally caught up with the rhythm again.

The lightning vanished, and the cage seemed to be back to normal.

This scene naturally fell in the eyes of the onlookers outside the venue.

Everyone saw the scene of Guo Cong's body trembling and trembling by electricity, as well as his somewhat distorted face.

This tastes very sour, right?

Human beings are emotional creatures, and it is easy for them to change their perceptions quickly because they see things from different angles.

Therefore, many people's eyes have changed again.

"Han Mu's ability, in fact, ...... It's still a bit of a punishment! ”

A small board seemed to empathize and said with emotion.

"It's okay, there's pressure to be motivated. If there is no punishment, then you can sit down and rest when you are tired. This prop is useless. ”

The classmate next to him thought and said.

"That's right, I'm okay with that." Itachi nodded.

"If you can endure it, it is healing; If you can't help it, it will become depressed. ”

"It's just this level, how can you not help it? If you can't help it, then you don't need to practice anymore. ”

The surrounding discussion gradually started, and although many students felt that this had a little bit of "punishment", they still felt that they could stand it.

If that's all they want, they are still willing to let Han Mu heal.

In the midst of the clamor of discussions, another ten minutes passed.

Suddenly, another wail rang out.

It's still Guo Cong's voice, this time it's a little louder than before.

Everyone looked intently and saw Guo Cong's slightly stiff body, which was trembling a little from electricity, and his clothes soaked with sweat.

At this time, Guo Cong felt that his physical energy was about to be exhausted, and his legs and feet were a little immobile.

It was like being poured with lead, it was extremely heavy, and each step was much more strenuous than before, and it required more physical energy.

Not surprisingly, he stepped on the wrong step again.

So, he was kindly touched by lightning again...... And he stroked it nearly ten times in a row.

"Shhhh Oh... Painful ......"

Guo Cong felt that the intensity of the electric shock was getting stronger and stronger, and the pain was unbearable.

grinning with bared teeth, his face distorted and looking a little perverted.

He couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted at Han Mu outside the cage:

"Han Mu, it should be an hour, right?"

Outside the cage, Han Mu leisurely opened the system panel and glanced at it, and said indifferently:

"Where is this? It's only been 40 minutes! ”

"What !!"

Guo Cong yelled, his eyes widened, and he looked incredulous.

He obviously felt that he had been dancing for almost a year, how could it be only forty minutes?

Is there a problem with the passage of time in this cage?

"Keep it up, you can do it."

Han Mu shook his fist at him, with encouragement written on his face.

Guo Cong: "......"

The girl who has a crush outside is still watching...... There was no way, he could only grit his teeth and continue to spin and jump.

There are only twenty minutes left, and if he persists, he will definitely be able to do it!

After being electrocuted a few times again, Guo Cong regained his rhythm and continued to practice.

Outside the field, more people's eyes changed.

They looked at Guo Cong's physically and mentally exhausted appearance, but he still had to continue to persevere, and began to doubt themselves in their hearts:

"At this intensity, I... I should be able to live with it, right? ”

"I'm stronger than Guo Cong, I should be able to hold on, right?"

"It's tired and electric, but what should I do if I'm a little scared?"

"Fortunately, it wasn't our ...... who took the lead in experimenting."

In the midst of the discussion, another six or seven minutes passed.

Wails rang out from the cage.

Guo Cong was electrocuted again, his body trembled slightly, his clothes were soaked with sweat, his face was red, and he was panting heavily.

He felt that his physical strength had reached its limit, and he no longer had any extra strength to beat, so he just wanted to lie down on the spot and rest.

"It should be time this time, right?"

Guo Cong yelled at Han Mu, and during the yell, he was electrocuted again, almost rolling his eyes.

"It's almost there, twelve minutes to go."

Han Mu kindly told him and continued to give him encouragement.

"What !!"

Guo Cong was about to collapse, and he was a little skeptical about life.

This time he felt like he had jumped for a century, how could it have only been eight minutes?

There must be something wrong with the passage of time in this cage!

Realizing that he still had a trace of strength left, Guo Cong almost gritted his teeth and continued to persevere.

There were only twelve minutes left, and he would have done it!

Two minutes later.

"Is it time?" A big yelling is coming.

Han Mu spread his hands speechlessly: "emm... Ten minutes to go......"

"What !!"

"Come on."

Guo Cong: "I@*#%!" &⁢……”

And so it went for another three minutes.

"To?"

"Nope..."

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β€œβ€¦β€¦ Or... That's it for this time, and then next time, right? ”

Guo Cong really felt that he was about to die, his lips trembled, and his mind was a little blank.

Fuck the crush girl, I just want to lie down and rest now.

"Han Mu, hurry up and stop me and let me out!"

Guo Cong wanted to hold on to the fence to save some strength, but as soon as his hand touched the fence, a stronger and more horizontal current spread throughout his body, almost making his head smoke.

He shook violently and nearly collapsed.

Han Mu: "......"

He had to comfort Guo Cong:

"The time set by this cultivation machine is set according to the limits of your body, and if you persist in it, you will definitely be able to do it!"

"No, I don't think so......"

Guo Cong replied weakly, he was shaky, and in a trance, he seemed to see a fairy in the sky waving and smiling at him.

Having said that, I don't know if it's because the only remaining will is still holding on, or because the body has become accustomed to practicing footwork.

He continued to spin and jump.

Almost a few steps away, you will be electrocuted.

And so it went on and on......

Until a crisp "drop" sounded, the blue light spots on the bottom of the ruined boat cultivation machine disappeared, and the surrounding bars gradually receded.

The cultivation was declared complete.

Guo Cong sat down directly and lay flat in a large shape.

And at this time, the eyes of the surrounding melon-eating crowd have completely changed!