Chapter 87: Masochism
"Teacher, you're not joking, are you?" Nie Xuan's scalp tingled and he said with a wry smile.
The stake fell from a height of nearly a hundred meters, and the force of the current was so powerful and fast that if he was even the slightest distracted, he would miss it.
If you want to pierce the stake with your fingers, you must strike at the moment when the stake falls, which requires not only perfect timing, but also strong training of the fingers.
"What, are you scared?" Shen An smiled lightly.
"It's not too scared, it looks difficult, but I'll do my best. Nie Xuan smiled slightly, then took a deep breath, his eyes staring at the waterfall that was rushing down, and the expression on his face gradually became calm.
"Well, let's start now. When Shen An heard this, he nodded with satisfaction.
Nie Xuan nodded, without the slightest delay, his figure quickly swept across the water in front of him, rushing into the turbulent waterfall like a light bird, and finally stood on the narrow wooden stake.
Bang!
The powerful water rushed in, and Nie Xuan slammed his toes on the wooden stake, and his body quickly rushed towards a wooden stake in front of him.
Peng!
However, as soon as his body rushed out, a powerful current of water suddenly rushed down from above, and instantly swept him into the pool below, splashing in all directions.
Nie Xuan spit out the pool of water in his mouth, lightly patted the water surface with his palm, and then jumped on a wooden stake again, as if there was an aura surging out of his body, resisting the impact of the surrounding water.
At the beginning, the impact of the water flow was too strong, and he obviously needed to protect his body with aura, so that he could gradually get used to it.
Nie Xuan concentrated, his figure rushed out again, quickly passed through a stream of water, and fell on another wooden stake in front of him, but just as he was about to jump out again, he suddenly heard a strange sound from the water flow above, and his eyes glanced lightly, only to see a black shadow rushing straight along the water.
That's exactly what the stakes are mixed in the water!
Nie Xuan put his fingers together, and then swiped it out. I saw that his two fingers were like spears, as if he burst out with endless finger strength, stirring up a large amount of mist from the water in front of him.
And when the stake slashed in front of him, Nie Xuan's sharp fingers stabbed at the stake fiercely.
Disheveled!
A dull sound came suddenly, and the stake, though somewhat shaken back, showed no sign of being broken down, but rushed down the current into the pool below.
Nie Xuan couldn't help grinning when he saw that his blow was fruitless, and he felt a sharp pain coming from his fingertips, so he shook his fingers, the wooden stake was soaked in the lake water, coupled with the speed of the impact of the water, it was even harder than iron, and the first collision suddenly made him feel that the bones in his fingers were about to break.
Swish!
Just when he was slightly distracted, the water of the waterfall rushed down, directly smashing Nie Xuan into the pool.
"I'm careless, come again!"
Nie Xuan emerged from the pool of water, secretly said in his heart, then gritted his teeth slightly, forcibly endured the sharp pain at his fingers, and once again swept out of his body, urging his speed to the extreme, and came to the stake.
Bang bang bang!
Under the raging waterfall, the figure of the young man continued to rush out, and then was constantly mercilessly washed into the pool by the current, the fierce force beat him dizzy, but he was also stubborn, he actually endured the pain in his body, gritted his teeth and rushed out again, constantly improving his speed.
Although occasionally he dodged the attacks of the water, the stakes that flowed down the water tortured his fingers to soreness and numbness.
Not far away, Su Yanluo and the others, who were sitting at the bottom of the waterfall cultivating, heard this movement, and couldn't help but shift their gaze to that side, and even gasped, although he didn't try it himself, but just by looking at it, he understood that the difficulty on Nie Xuan's side was far beyond them.
Next to the cold pool, Shen An stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the somewhat embarrassed young figure under the waterfall with a calm face, without the slightest emotion in his heart. To succeed, the price is essential.
So, for a whole afternoon, the figure was tirelessly shuttling and jumping under the waterfall, and the surrounding Su Yanluo and the others rested twice, but he showed no sign of stopping his cultivation.
The sunset on the horizon hung obliquely, and Su Yanluo and the others dragged their tired bodies ashore, all of them were so tired that their faces turned pale, and they sat on the ground without any image, constantly gasping.
Seeing this, Shen An chuckled and said, "Today's training will end here." ”
Su Yanluo and the others breathed a sigh of relief at first, however, they soon felt a headache for his next sentence.
"For the next month, you will come here every day to cultivate. ”
When Su Yanluo and the others heard this, they suddenly sat down on the ground weakly like a mud man, rested silently for a while, and suddenly heard the sound of splashing and splashing not far from the pool, so they looked up and saw the thin figure of the young man, like a tireless machine, being washed down again and again, and then getting up again.
Although they could all feel that the young man's figure was extremely tired and slow, the latter relied on the support of his incomparable willpower to keep him from falling.
"Teacher, Nie Xuan, he ...... We've reached our limits. Su Yanluo bit her red lips lightly, there was a trace of unbearable color in her beautiful eyes, and her willow eyebrows frowned slightly.
Shen An shook his head slowly, and said softly: "He is not deliberately being strong, Nie Xuan knows his current state, I think, he may want to break through his limit." ”
"Alas, is this his choice? The reason why Nie Xuan cultivated so fast was not only because of his own talent, but also because he worked harder than anyone else. ”
Xue Tong and the others had complicated eyes, didn't say anything, and looked at the tired figure cultivating under the waterfall, and a little admiration suddenly surged in their hearts.
Originally, they didn't think much of Nie Xuan's strength, thinking that it was just because of his talent, but now it seems that the most terrifying thing about Nie Xuan is his strong willpower. They have to admit that Nie Xuan's strength does have a deep-seated reason, this guy is really perverted.
Time passes like water. Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.
In the past half a month, Nie Xuan has been practicing hard under the waterfall every day, and the impact of the waterfall has not only washed him into the waterhole many times, and those wooden stakes that poured down the water have also smashed Nie Xuan's fingers red countless times.
If it weren't for Nie Xuan's strong physical body, and he was protected by a majestic aura, constantly warming the bones and muscles of his body, I'm afraid he would have been unable to support it and would have collapsed.
In the first week of this half-month, Nie Xuan was in a semi-coma almost every day, and it was not until he was carried back by Shen An for a long time that he gradually woke up. Although this young man is gentle and sunny on weekdays, which makes people feel very warm and comfortable, if he really knows what he wants to do, he is extremely persistent.
However, fortunately, after the initial difficult adaptation, Nie Xuan also gradually began to show his strong talent, although he still suffered a lot of trauma, but compared to the first week when Nie Xuan was in a coma, it was obviously much better.
As time passed, Nie Xuan had adapted to his previous cultivation, and sometimes, he could even keep up with the moment when there was a gap in the waterfall flow.
And his fingers, in countless times of cultivation, coupled with the continuous cultivation of spiritual energy, have been tempered to become more and more powerful, and occasionally grasp the opportunity, he can really pierce the stake that flowing down the river with one finger.
That kind of hard and diligent practice has finally come to fruition.
Of course, during this period of time, not only Nie Xuan's strength has improved, but even Su Yanluo and the others, who were undergoing pressure training not far away, have also made great progress.
Under that kind of intense training, Su Yanluo's cultivation of the Great Perfection of Qi Condensation became more and more condensed, and Xue Tong and Tang Yong gradually felt that they were about to break through, and it can be said that their progress was very great.
In the following time, Su Yanluo withdrew from this training ahead of schedule, and due to the fact that the Vermilion Bird Chamber of Commerce came, she told the teacher that she was going to go back to dive cultivation and try to impact the foundation.
And Xue Tong and the others also seemed to be stimulated a lot when they heard her words, and their usual rest time was greatly reduced, and they gritted their teeth to withstand the powerful impact of the water current, so that the aura in their bodies became stronger and stronger.
The scorching sun is like a furnace.
Under the cold waterfall, the figures of some teenagers are under the pressure of the surging water flow, allowing time to pass quietly.
Boom Boom Boom......
The waterfall cascades down the mountain stream and plunges into the pool below, where it splashes and fills the surrounding area.
Around that cool pool, Shen An stood on the shore, standing with his hands in his hands and looking at the many teenagers who were cultivating, feeling the fluctuations of the aura in their bodies that had obviously become stronger, and couldn't help nodding slightly, then he turned his face and looked in another direction.
The waterfalls and water flows there are even more magnificent and grand, and the roar of the huge water pouring down suddenly echoes in the mountain stream like thunder.
Straight down the wide waterfall, there were narrow wooden stakes, and Nie Xuan's figure was like a spirit monkey, quickly shuttling over it, sometimes only a shadow flashed.
"Faster, faster!"
However, Nie Xuan was not satisfied with his current speed, but frowned, and his whole body was like a tight bowstring, exerting his greatest strength.
The cold mist hit Nie Xuan's face, making the latter's state of mind more and more calm.
A large amount of majestic aura surged out from Nie Xuan's body and poured into his legs, and at this moment, the rumbling sound of flowing water that originally sounded in his ears seemed to quietly disappear.
The overwhelming flow of water suddenly descended from above.
Whoosh –
Nie Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and in the next moment, his figure quickly swept out, shuttling through the narrow wooden stake like lightning, actually increasing his speed to the extreme.
A somewhat vague figure passed straight through the countless streams of water, and there was not the slightest trace of being contaminated by the stream, but turned into an afterimage.
This speed can be seen.