Chapter 143: Hunger Doesn't Eat
Snort!
In the room, the temperature continued to drop, and frost gradually formed.
Tang Wen repeatedly visualized the night in space, and played the same punch again and again.
After half a day, I finally waited for the movement of the experience panel.
[Visualization Martial Arts, Night Divine Fist, Beginner (103/500)]
[Martial Arts Realm: Peak Martial Master (Transforming)]
[Extraordinary Ability: Dark (Awakening Progress 0.04%→0.08%)]
The good news: the ability to awaken has risen dramatically.
The bad news: it's still less than one in a thousand.
It's outrageous.
Hiss!
Tang Wen was shivering from the cold.
The room was filled with a cold mist, and the light was refracted in the mist, giving off a beautiful colorful halo.
Tang Wen hurriedly stopped practicing boxing.
He tiptoed to the door, put his ear to the crack in the door, and listened to it for a long time without movement before quietly opening a crack in the door.
It's summer, and the heat outside is pouring in, and the temperature in the chamber is rising rapidly.
"How did you open the door?"
A guard-looking man approached.
Tang Wen was startled, and subconsciously wanted to close the door, but felt that it was inappropriate.
He immediately pulled the door wide, and met it himself, and replied:
"Don't mention this big brother! I was dizzy to see and came out to breathe. ”
"Hehe, so expensive for a day and willing to breathe? Pretty rich, huh? ”
The guard's eyes flickered, and his words were unclear.
Tang Wen hurriedly shook his head: "What kind of money, it's not enough to smash all the savings in, and I sold a strange beast." ”
"Selling strange beasts?"
"Well, in addition to being a martial artist, I'm also a beast master."
The guard's tone immediately changed to envy: "It's still that you beast masters are rich, second only to those pharmacists. ”
Tang Wen was stunned, is it easier for pharmacists to make money?
I knew it earlier, and I learned from the crow before I came.
What a pity!
Wrong billion.
After saying a few words, I felt that the air conditioning in the house was almost dissipated.
Tang Wen returned to the secret room, and the guards also left the stone house and walked towards the other stone houses.
Tempered again, he no longer practiced shadow killing, and mainly focused on visualization.
The visualization of the cold night in the starry sky was successful.
But are there any other dark nights that are more powerful?
Well, it has to be the kind that exists in nature.
Tang Wen pondered.
Two quarters of an hour later, two powerful terms related to the night came to mind:
Dark matter, and – black holes.
What dark matter is, Tang Wen, as a scumbag of physics, does not understand.
Even if his mental power was strong now, it was enough for him to recall some of the knowledge he had read before.
But if you don't understand it, you don't understand it.
It is only known that dark matter is something that scientists have deduced.
No one has ever seen what it looks like.
And, black holes.
Thanks to the "black hole" effect of the thousand-degree search engine.
He was genuinely interested for a while.
I have also seen pictures of black holes repeatedly.
It was pitch black, red marks like rings.
The photo is very clear in Tang Wen's mind.
He also understands the rules of black holes.
However, he did not dare to bring the rules into the imagination.
His instinct told him not to die.
It's likely that you'll die if you try.
Intuitive warning, maybe it's because my mental strength is not strong enough?
But thinking of the power of the black hole, deep down in his heart, he still had a little urge to try.
Will it be practiced into a boxing technique that can't even escape the light?
But think about being a child, if something happens like this, wouldn't it be very worthless.
The idea of coming from the heart prevailed, and Tang Wen completely suppressed the idea of trying.
Visualize the night.
Just visualize the icy night in the universe.
There's no need for any black holes.
There are strong and weak views and ideas, just like the previous opening gun.
Visualize a small red fireball.
There will be a slight gap between visualizing a black fireball and showing the power of the fist.
Visualize something with higher energy, the greater the mental power required.
Black hole rules involve gravity and time, among other things.
It's okay if the visualization can't be realized, but if the visualization does, the spiritual power consumed in it is definitely beyond his ability.
There is a visualization map in this world, which restricts how everyone visualizes.
Maybe it's the people before who have died too much?
Tang Wen thought about it and walked out of the secret room three minutes early.
"It's punctual!"
The guards went in and looked around, but found no damage.
"You can go."
Tang Wen left directly, and checked out of the Four Seas Inn, and went to the street to buy something.
He put on a gray hood, rode on a wolf, and ran into the wilderness.
The boxing technique has not yet been learned, and he has to find a way to make money.
It takes 6,000 taels to learn the remaining six styles, and 5,000 taels to experience the extreme darkness.
A total of 11,000 taels is required.
I'm starting to metamorphose now.
Maybe you can make some quick money?
I don't know if there is a rich and beautiful lady in the mountain city who is willing to let me do my business?
According to the price of the top card of the Four Seas Camp, how about three hundred taels at a time?
If you look good, you will receive a hundred taels.
If you are in good shape, you will lose another hundred taels.
Good job, well, that's three hundred taels.
There is no such thing as self-learning in this world!
Thinking about it relaxedly, Tang Wen ran wildly, and in the air ahead, the blood crow was leading the way.
There was a herd of horses where he was going.
There are medium-sized exotic horses.
"Wow!"
The day's journey passed.
Tang Wen saw a herd of leopard-print horses from the clairvoyant mirror.
As the name suggests, the horses are black and brown and have three points that resemble some kind of leopard print
Quiet herd of horses, with three horses standing out.
One male and one female are tall, no less than the black horse before Tang Wen.
They are medium-sized aliens.
The other, a little smaller, ran through the bushes and threw joy everywhere.
It's a foal.
He looks innocent, obviously never starved, and doesn't know the importance of conserving physical strength.
A group of young medium exotic beasts.
The foal is smaller, but more valuable.
As the sun sets, the weather cools down.
The night breeze blows at night.
The leopard horse herd family is slowly starting to come alive.
Come to the bush and nibble on the branches.
Tang Wen was like a puff of black smoke, and he ran out with a rope.
Peak martial artist, facing a few medium-sized beast horses, plus the tracking of the blood crow in the air.
Leopard horses can't be beaten, and there is no escape.
In just two or three hours, Tang Wen caught a family of three with a medium-sized leopard horse.
Afraid that they would be lonely, he caught seven more low-grade leopard horses.
Take them to a place rich in vegetation.
Tang Wen began to train horses.
There is a big difference in price between tamed beasts and wild beasts.
At the beginning of the arrest, the ten horses were seriously resistant.
Tang Wen also has a way.
He directly used ropes rich in the tendons of extraordinary beasts to connect the ten horses together and released them.
The rope cost three hundred taels of silver, and now he had only a little gold left on him.
Ten horses galloped all the way.
but they are held together by strong ropes.
Running is physically demanding.
And whenever they thought they had gotten rid of the terrible two-legged beasts behind them, they slowed down.
Tang Wen would ride a sand wolf behind them.
I ran for a long time and avoided a lot of dangers.
Ten horses finally couldn't run.
Tang Wen slowly caught up, took out fresh meat, and fed it to one of the horses.
"Whew!"
The stallion shook his head and snorted.
Although he can't speak, the meaning is obvious.
I'm starving to death today, I'm going to die of exhaustion, and I won't eat a bite of your two-legged beast's stinky meat!"
Bah!
Tang Wen didn't force it.
Come to the next horse.
"Whew!"
It doesn't eat either.
Tang Wen tried them one by one, but they didn't eat them.
He smiled, unwrapped his baggage, and dropped a piece of meat at the foot of each horse.
The sound of horses barking, no horses bowing their heads.
Tang Wen smiled slightly and took out the whip.
With his eyes sweeping, he chose the worst-looking horse.
Except for the foal, it is the shortest, and it can't be sold for a good price at first glance!
Smack.
He patted the horse's head lightly and pointed to the meat on the ground: "Eat it!" ”
"Wow!"
The horse disdainful.
Syllable!
The whip rolls around the neck.
"Uh-uh-uh!"
Tang Wen exerted his strength with one hand, the horse couldn't breathe, struggled violently, but couldn't get rid of it, he could only feel his physical strength and life little by little, and slowly slipped away from his body.
A minute passes.
The horse was already lying on the ground, with tears in his eyes and his hooves twitching.
It's about to die.
Tang Wen let go of the horsewhip and shouted with the skill of a beast master: "Give it all to Lao Tzu!" ”
The horses bowed their heads and ate the fresh meat on the ground.
After a few times, they established some kind of connection with Tang Wen and gradually became his imperial beasts.
Five days later, Tang Wen rode on the horse king, led the horses, and came to the door of the camp of the four seas.
"A martial artist, what are you doing here?"
Tang Wen raised his head, revealing the face of a middle-aged man with several scars.
The guard looked away.
He replied, "Sell horses!" ”
"Let's go inside."
"Thank you."
Tang Wen is not very good at disguise, so he has to disguise himself as having a scar.
This time, ordinary people must be embarrassed to stare at him all the time.
(End of chapter)