Chapter 9 There is no cave

It was the time of the night that slipped away quietly, and when the noon sun shone into the cave the next day, the child woke up slowly.

"Ahh

Enduring the discomfort, Zitong sat up slowly, "What's going on?" Zitong, who regained consciousness, thought about what happened last night, "Why did he suddenly faint?"

After thinking about it for a while, Zitong was a little clear, thinking that it was because of the sequelae caused by excessive force, after all, it was the first time to call the liliang that he had just gotten. After a while, Zitong got up and ran back and forth in the cave a few laps, and only after feeling that the discomfort in his body had disappeared did he slowly stop.

Looking up at the exit he was staring at, Zitong frowned, "It should be possible to go out, if you instill last night's red pillar of light into your legs, can you jump on it?"

Thinking of this, Zitong didn't act rashly, after all, after what happened last night, Zitong didn't have a very good grasp of Liliang.

"Try it first!"

Saying that, Zitong slowly focused his attention on his right leg, trying to mobilize the red liliang in his body, slowly, his right leg had a trace of red flashing, seeing this, Zitong smiled, "Sure enough!" is to directly increase the force of indoctrination, and finally his right leg has completely lit up.

However, it is one thing to transport Liliang to his lap, but to release it is Zitong's efforts for a long time that he has not been able to do it, and it is a last resort that he has lost his strength.

In fact, it is no wonder, after all, Zitong has never been exposed to martial arts, and he doesn't even know the most basic common sense, and this situation can be easily solved by any martial artist who enters the house.

The red light in Zitong's body is actually the internal force he obtained, also known as Dan Qi, which is the most basic sign that distinguishes martial artists from ordinary people, produced by Dantian, with the length of cultivation time, everyone has different cultivation, Dan Qi, is the true Yuan Qi obtained by the martial artist swallowing the heaven and earth. Of course, the strength of a martial artist is not all measured by the amount of cultivation time, and there are many auxiliary tools, such as all kinds of rare heavenly and earthly treasures, and so on.

And the most important thing is that although the internal qi can be released externally, it is not specially used to release external attacks, if the internal force is used to fight between martial artists, those so-called exercises, swordsmanship or something, wouldn't it have become a joke.

However, all of this is not important to Zitong, who has just come into contact with internal force, because he doesn't know it at all!

I saw that Zitong, who had just rested, started a new round of instilling true qi, but when a red mangs appeared on his legs, he was faced with the problem just now and could not release it!

The children who have no choice but to keep accumulating energy and instilling it, but as a result, they still can't be released!

Can't be released!

Can't be released!!

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Finally, after more than a dozen failures, the angry Zitong insisted on instilling all the internal force into his right leg, and the clay man still had three points of fire, not to mention the troubled Zitong. After accumulating all the internal forces completely regardless of the consequences, a large ball of red light finally bloomed brilliantly, came out through his legs, and crashed towards the rock wall not far away!

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Zitong's body slowly fell down again

The sun sets in the west, and the laurel hangs in the sky.

When the night crept down on the earth, the child in the cave moved his eyelashes slightly and opened his eyes. When he woke up, he didn't rush to sit up, but just looked at the top of the cave, thinking about something.

He knew that if he wanted to go out, he had to learn to control and release that liliang, but obviously, this was not something he could do, or not what he could do now.

"Alas!" Zitong sighed helplessly. The hope I just saw was so shattered, unwilling!

"No! I can't go on like this! I must learn to control myself, if I can't do it once or twice, I will do it three or four times, and if it doesn't work in one day, I will do it in two days, three days, and a month! I don't believe that I can't control it!" Zitong, who didn't know why, suddenly shouted.

Zitong decisively provoked and drank a few sips of life and death saliva to adjust the state to call the true qi in the body.

"Boom!" was another release, and "Pop!" passed out again without accident.

"Boom!" "Smack!", faint!

The child, who kept repeating like this, quietly didn't know that nearly a week had passed.

At noon on the seventh day, Zitong woke up again, and in the last few days, he didn't know how many times he had repeated the release bombardment, from the first two times a day, to three or four times a day, and he had adapted to the feeling of hollowing out, even after being released, he would not be in a coma like the first time.

This time, he began to condense liliang again, or towards the rock wall, the opposite rock wall, has been full of devastation, I really don't know a wall, weishenme is someone can't get along with it, in the far corner, is a ball with closed eyes, for what Zitong did, he was already surprised, not even interested in opening his eyes.

"Boom!" was another loud bang. Zitong hurriedly sat down and closed his eyes to breathe.

"Click!" suddenly a different crunch sounded.

"Huh?" Zitong's ears moved, and this slight sound was heard by him, the reason was that it had been a "boom" sound for a week, and this sudden abnormal sound was obviously a little tired.

But Zitong didn't act in a hurry, although he really wanted to go and see what happened immediately, but in the uncertainty of the unknown, he still quietly breathed, although there was only a blow of power, but it was also a guarantee!

After about an hour, the pranayama boy slowly stood up, stretched his body, walked to Qiuqiu's side, held the rusty dagger tightly in his hand, and walked towards the rock wall.

The boy who walked to the rock wall carefully looked at the wall that he had destroyed, and found that there seemed to be nothing different about it except for the dents he had made. Thinking like this, Zitong suddenly punched the stone wall, "Click!"

"It's really weird!" Zitong's eyes lit up when he heard the sound up close. He even pressed his face almost to the rock wall to observe, and with the faint light above, Zitong finally noticed the difference.

He carefully observed the rock wall, and found that there were many cracks on it, which were very similar to the cracks that appeared when he bombarded, but if you look along the cracks, you will find that the cracks born by the bombardment are radial, radiating from his own bombardment point to the surroundings, and these cracks are spreading from the surrounding of the rock wall to the center.

"Could it really be a door?!" Zitong who figured it out was immediately surprised.

"If this is really a door, then we can go out!hahahaha!" Thinking of this, Zitong immediately laughed and held the ball around twice.

After being happy, Zitong turned to look at the rock wall, his eyes were full of hope, if he could really leave, then the child child in ・・・・・・ fantasy seemed to see the colorful shijie outside through the rock wall.

Just looking at the rock wall, Zitong, who was stunned for a while, slowly became serious. "Victory is just around the corner, but we still need to work hard, we have to get through!" So, Zitong began to continue to continue his internal strength, fighting towards the stone wall.

It is worth mentioning that this time the part of the stone wall was not random, but completely bombarded towards the most damaged area, and the targeted struggle was always more destructive than the aimless attack.

After the break, Zitong started a new bombardment, which was still the same point as the last bombardment, but it was more powerful.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a falling sound came into Zitong's ears. "It's through!!" Zitong immediately responded.

At the moment when Zitong broke through the barrier, at the other end of the rock wall, a pair of big green eyes suddenly opened, and the lantern-like eyes were full of ruthlessness, hatred and indifference.

Seeing that he had finally made a fist-sized hole in the stone wall, excitement suddenly filled Zitong's face. He hurriedly ran over and looked through his fist to the other side, but to his disappointment, the other side of the stone wall was still dark and lightless.

"Alas, it's always a hope, and I still have to go and see it!" Although the scene in his eyes was no different from his own side, Zitong was still unwilling to give up the thought.

Thinking so, Zitong began to expand vigorously around the hole, smashing the surrounding stones, slowly expanding the hole that was originally only the size of a fist.

When he enlarged the entrance of the cave to about the size of a human head, he was already sweating profusely, and had no choice but to walk towards the original resting place, after all, this is not something that can be completed overnight, and he can continue to do it tomorrow, today is too tired.

Just when Zitong just sat down, a cold eye suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave, staring directly at the back of the departing Zitong, and hit the stone wall fiercely, and at the same time as the stone fell, there was a tragic roar.

Zitong, who had just turned his body, suddenly felt cold, and after hearing the roaring sound, he immediately subconsciously looked back, but he found nothing else except the swarthy hole.

"I'm really tired, I'm hallucinating!" Thinking about it, I thought that the cold just now was because I was sweating, and it seemed that it would be cold when the wind blew. He didn't think carefully about where the wind came from in this almost closed cave.

The children, who didn't think too much, drank some of the pool water and slept peacefully. A moment later, there was a snoring sound, as if in a dream, he finally got out of trouble, and in the shijie outside, happy and revengeful.

On the other side of the wall, however, there is a different scene!