It was a deep blue, and only a little light from above kept the surroundings from being completely dark. The ubiquitous water pressure oppressed Ren Baqian's muscles and bones, and Ren Baqian was trying to go down, and a little down, all thoughts were thrown out of the clouds, and there was only one thought, down.

I don't know how long it took, until he lost his strength and suddenly woke up.

"Whew!" Ren Baqian gasped for breath, as if all the air in his chest had been squeezed out, without a single slight.

After a while, Ren Baqian clenched his fists, and he didn't have any strength, but his eyes were shining.

I dived an extra meter today.

You must know that you have practiced this "Ruyi Guan" for so long, and you can dive to a depth of half a foot more every day after the medicinal bath, and you can only dive one meter more every seven days. Seven days, on the other hand, is the cycle in which all the medicinal power of a medicated bath is absorbed.

However, today it was one meter more than the day before yesterday.

"Why is there such a change?" Ren Baqian pondered.

Nothing else has changed these days, yesterday I didn't cultivate, and today I have an extra meter, which is equivalent to absorbing a medicinal bath.

If you want to talk about what happened in the past two days, it is only last night that one person was killed and one person seriously injured.

And killing people and seriously injuring people, he couldn't think of anything to do with his own cultivation progress.

So it was my thrilling counter-killing at that time, and at the same time, what changes did I have?

Exploring his own potential when fighting for life and death, Ren Baqian felt that this possibility should be the largest.

No master has become the best in the world after hiding under the cliff and practicing hard for 30 years. Usually such a person jumps out and shouts "Lao Tzu is already the first in the world", and then is slapped to death by a passing soy sauce party.

Life and death struggle not only allows people to master various skills, tricks, reflexes, judgments and experience in encountering dangers, but also some things will happen to people themselves, Ren Baqian feels that this is not difficult to understand.

Because the secrets of the human body have always been very numerous.

When encountering danger, some people can even burst several times the usual strength, which is the potential of the human body.

And this should have happened to me this time, right?

Why don't you try it yourself when you go back? Let the guards practice with you? Ren Baqian thinks about it, and thinks that this idea may not be very reliable.

First of all, sparring is different from real life-and-death fighting, and secondly, it is estimated that he can't even beat one hand of the guard.

It's pretty much the same to get yourself a ten-year-old.

Anyway, it doesn't hurt to go back and try it.

If you really have to fight to the death to exercise, then you should continue to take a slow medicated bath, and if you have nothing to do, you will really hang up.

I thought about a bunch of things in my head, and I got more and more tired, and I didn't know when I fell asleep.

Ren Baqian didn't know how long he had been asleep, he was woken up by hunger, his stomach was like a drum, and the feeling of hunger was really unbearable.

When I got out of bed, I looked out the window and it was still dark, and I slept for three hours by looking at my phone.

However, the stomach is already rebelling, and Ren Baqian has no other thoughts than to eat now.

When I came downstairs, the blood stains on the ground had been cleaned up at this time, and the smell of blood was long gone. As for things that are very unfortunate to others, such as having just died, he doesn't care.

A bowl of instant noodles went down, Ren Baqian just touched his stomach and felt that he was alive, and another strong feeling of hunger came.

I ate three bowls of instant noodles in a row, but the hunger still didn't go away, and I cooked five packs of quick-frozen dumplings to feel a little better after eating.

"Uncle, I'm finally alive. Ren Baqian touched his stomach and groaned.

"Could it be that this is a change in the improvement of strength?The body needs a lot of energy?" Ren Baqian pondered in his heart. is like the empress, if you rely on eating to replenish energy, the amount of food can make ordinary people stare out of their eyes.

This time I was too, in the past, I had to absorb medicinal baths to improve, but this time I completely relied on food, no wonder I felt so hungry.

I went to the living room and picked up the tension device I used, and tried it casually, which was easier than last time, indicating that my strength was greater.

Every time I talk about absorbing all the medicinal power of the medicinal bath, I can dive to a depth of one meter more, and I can also increase my strength by fifteen catties. This time is likely to be the same.

Before the first medicated bath, my hands should be able to lift 130 pounds, so now I can lift 190 pounds?

Although it may not be comparable to that of an ordinary worker, the extent of this progress is enough to make him happy.

Ren Baqian went back to bed and slept for a while, and the next day he went to buy the solar crystal panels and batteries that he was optimistic about last time, which can store 3.6 kilowatt-hours of electricity, and only two sets can maintain the electric lights in the Heart Cultivation Palace.

If there are two more sets, maybe you can get a TV game console or something for the empress.

Then I bought two Chinese-style floor lamps, the style is similar to the previous palace lamp, with a limelight on the top, a paper lantern hanging below, and flowers and birds painted on it.

The bulb inside is 20 watts, and the battery is just right to last the two floor lamps for 12 hours.

Next time, bring a set of batteries, even if it is cloudy, there is a spare.

Two days later, Ren Baqian returned to Pingle Yuan with two floor lamps and a set of batteries, of which the batteries plus solar crystal panels and an inverter were 70 kilograms, and the two floor lamps added up to 17 kilograms. There was also an empty allowance of eight kilograms, and Ren Baqian brought some candy, popcorn and hot pot base.

After returning to Pingle Garden, it was the morning, Ren Baqian first took a medicinal bath, and then used the walkie-talkie to call the empress, and after a while, the walkie-talkie was connected, and Ren Baqian heard a noise from the other end of the walkie-talkie before he could speak: "Tong Zhenye old horseman, today I have to let you taste the old man's knife sharpness!"

"Hmph, Lord Qin, I'll give you a hand. Tong Zhenye's voice also came out.

"Wow, ah, I'm angry old man, I didn't cut you today. ”

Then there was a commotion...... There are coaxing, and there are coaxing, all of them are coaxing, and Ren Baqian didn't even hear a single voice of persuasion.

The black line of Ren Baqianyi's head, this is Da Yao's court? It is really full of the style of the ancient clan.

Qin Chuan is the secretary of the Ministry of War, right? The book of the Ministry of War and the book of the Ministry of Industry are splashed with blood in the court, if it is in modern times, it can be the headlines of today for half a month.

Ren Baqian was listening to it with a blazing face, and the empress put the intercom organised, which made Ren Baqian very regretful.

It wasn't until noon that someone came to Pingle Garden to find Ren Baqian: "Ren Fucheng, Your Majesty sent you to the Yangxin Palace to accompany you for dinner." ”

Ren Baqian asked the guards to help carry the box, all the way to the Heart Cultivation Palace, the empress was covering her head on the collapse, I don't know if she was given a headache by the things in the court.

Seeing the lifted box, the empress raised her head and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"Floor lamp, Your Majesty can no longer suffer from the smoke of oil lamps. Ren Baqian said with a smile.

After lunch, Ren Baqian was busy opening the package, and the two floor lamps were placed on both sides of the emperor's wooden couch, and the style of the ancient palace lamp matched the hall.

Ren Baqian put the battery behind the wooden couch, then plugged in the desk lamp, turned on the switch of the power cord, and the floor lamp lit up directly.

The warm yellow light that came out through the lampshade was not dazzling, and it just happened to illuminate the surroundings of the wooden couch.

Qing Kite and Red Luan opened their small mouths into an O-shape, and I saw Ren Baqian take out a bunch of boxes, threads and other things before, but I didn't see him add oil and light the wick, why did it light up?

The empress felt the light coming from both sides, and nodded slightly, this brightness is very comfortable in the hall, brighter than the oil lamp, and it will not flicker, and the most important thing is that she does not have to suffer from smoke anymore.

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