The Unconventional Legend

Following Wen Xingtian absent-mindedly all the way to the teacher's office, Wen Xingtian took out a book from the drawer: "This is the method of the Bing Xin Jade Pot, take it back and read it thoroughly, and start practicing after comprehending it carefully, and remember to return it tomorrow morning. I."

"Okay. Thank you, teacher."

"Well, let's go. I'll go to the villa to find you guys in forty minutes to continue, hurry up and eat as soon as possible."

Wen Xingtian rolled his eyes and waved his hand like a fly.

Forty minutes? !

Hearing this, Zuo Xiaoduo rushed out like a fast horse with a slash in the butt.

In this case, for three days, everything will be calm; every day, every day will be done step by step.

Zuo Xiaoduo, on the other hand, completed his first self-limitation breakthrough in the past three days.

Zuo Xiaoduo really felt that he was about to deal with a mistake when he first felt and limited the true essence of compression and agitation, and his qi pulse was diverted.

The suppression this time is completely different from the previous time when the martial master realm suppressed the restless true essence.

One day, one earth!

At the beginning of the suppression of the innate vitality, as soon as it was compressed, there was an extreme negative reaction. It felt like ten thousand steel needles were plunged into the dantian.

Zuo Xiaoduo suddenly widened his eyes, opened his mouth instinctively, took in breaths, his face contorted into convulsions.

At this time, he remembered that the process of compressing vitality in the innate realm seems... in martial arts, it is called the road of thorns? !

The pain in it is really unimaginable!

He also remembered that this compression of the innate realm was said to be the most painful, the most test of one's endurance, and the most test of one's perseverance in the entire cultivation path!

As strong as Zuo Xiaonian, the eight-pressure thorny road has already reached the limit of his own limit, and then broke through the fetal breath.

It turned out to be so painful!

Zuo Xiaoduo took a deep breath and remembered this, but he didn't seem to feel that pain anymore.

"Nian Nian Mao only suppressed eight times! Wow ha ha ha ha..."

Zuo Xiaoduo laughed tremblingly: "I finally have a place to surpass you!"

"bring it on!"

The body trembled and continued the compression process!

But every time it is compressed, the feeling of the sharp needles getting more and more intense; as time goes on, even the meridians gradually feel pain, like ants gnawing at the meridians, bit by bit bit by bit. !

When it was half compressed, the upper and lower meridians of the whole body were all in unbearable pain, as if there were 100,000 million red-hot steel needles traveling through the meridians in pain.

Zuo Xiaoduo had bitten blood from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes almost stared out of their sockets.

Zuo Xiaoduo didn't think of it at all, it was only the first time he compressed his true essence, and he wanted to give up several times.

There are only two things to support him in his progress: one is naturally that I want to become stronger! And the second one is that he can even persevere in reading the cat eight times! Girls can hold on eight times, but I can't hold on even once, how can this work? !

How could this be? !

Joke!

Master Zuo is not convinced!

Master Zuo will definitely persevere!

"Ow ooh oh oh oh..."

Zuo Xiaoduo howled wildly all the way, but he suppressed it abruptly and persevered.

Fortunately, he was in the space of the Sky Destruction Tower at the time, otherwise the children within a few dozen miles would not dare to cry just because of the miserable howl!

It was really tragic to the extreme...

Finally, Zuo Xiaoduo finally successfully compressed the dantian's vitality, so that the vitality that filled the entire dantian only took up one-third of the dantian's space.

In fact, it was so hard and tragic, mainly because Zuo Xiaoduo was too careless, forgetting the thorny road that Qin Fangyang, Zuo Xiaonian and even Mu Yanyan had mentioned to him more than once, or in other words, there was no such thing at all. Pay attention to.

After all, when a martial artist breaks through his innate nature, he just needs to hold back. Zuo Xiaoduo never imagined that the innate thorny road would be so painful.

As for Wen Xingtian, Mr. Wen really did not expect that this product would start the first real essence compression so soon. With Wen Xingtian's evaluation of him, it must be ten days later... that is, this wave of trials. Only when the practice is over will Zuo Xiaoduo reach the point where he can't do anything without suppressing it!

Of course, it's not that Teacher Wen's estimate is too biased, but his lack of understanding of Zuo Xiaoduo's net worth.

After Zuo Xiaoduo obtained the Bingxin Jade Pot magic, he no longer had any scruples to madly absorb spiritual energy. With the help of the above-grade Star Soul Jade and the Dragon Blood Flying Knife, Zuo Xiaoduo was able to get one more energy in just two days. The tone has been promoted to the level of aura bursting!

If Wen Xingtian knew about it, he would definitely tell him in advance: The so-called compression of true essence is generally only one-third of the pressure, and at most half is the limit of the human body. Compressing it further down, the pain the person concerned will endure will be ten times as much as the previous one, which is even more dangerous than dancing on the tip of a knife!

Once it gets out of control, it will be the reversal of the dantian's vitality and the death of the body.

It is so dangerous!

But unfortunately, Zuo Xiaoduo didn't know, didn't understand, didn't understand.

He only knows that the compressed Dantian real energy, the smaller the compressed volume, the purer the real energy, and he has only suppressed it to one-third of the level, and it seems that it is far from being compacted. What about the cat?

Since there is still room, we must continue!

Well, one third of what Wen Xingtian said here is different from one third of Zuo Xiaoduo!

One-third of Wen Xingtian was suppressed by one-third, and one-third of Zuo Xiaoduo was suppressed to one-third!

In other words, in fact, it has already exceeded Wen Xingtian's so-called 1/2 safety bottom line standard.

But how did Zuo Xiaoduo know about this standard?

So make persistent efforts, continue to compress the true essence, and press it regardless! ——

"Ow~~~~~~"

Zuo Xiaoduo shuddered all over, staring at his eyes, his eyes protruding directly out of his sockets, and howling up to the sky: "It hurts me to death... oh oh oh oh..."

While howling and screaming, continue to compress!

"Press me! Continue! Ah ah ah! Ouch!"

Zuo Xiaoduo roared wildly.

Under the strong pressure from time to time, the vitality compresses down one point at a time... Gradually crosses one-third, and reaches about one-fourth...

There is still room, but that is not enough!

Keep pressing!

one fifth……

one seventh……

Zuo Xiaoduo gritted his teeth and continued. He couldn't even scream now. Under his stubborn understanding and cognition due to the extreme pain, it was like this: If the pressure reaches one-third, it proves that it is OK. Press it three more times!

A quarter, then naturally it can be suppressed four times!

Even if it has been suppressed to one-tenth of the proportion, it is only twice more than Niannianmao...

what is this?

A mere two times, it's not a lot!

I can't resist the pain I've endured at all. Since it's already so painful, why don't I take the pain to the end and make it much more than Niannianmao, so...

continue!

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out. Zuo Xiaoduo faintly felt that there were some cracks in the meridians, and some of them could not bear the appearance of being exploded.

With a shudder in my heart, it was just a drop of qi and luck that came out. Only half a drop was used, and it turned into cool qi, which melted into the body's meridians...

Immediately, this feeling disappeared, and the meridians returned to normal.

"Don't need it if you can, save it."

Zuo Xiaoduo was trembling with heartache, although he used it himself, but...after all, there was half a drop of it, and looking at the situation, it really took a lot to suppress it all the way...

No matter, press!

"Ow ooh oh oh..."

In this way, it was suppressed to one-seventeenth...

The luck point saves the consumption of 2:30.

Turns out, it seems, it really can't be suppressed!

At this moment, the real essence of Dantian has completely stopped to the bottom of the dantian, almost like a piece of cake. Although its essence is still the real essence of dense fog, it has been suppressed by Zuo Xiaoduo like a solid piece!

This time I really can't hold back.

Even if I endure more pain, I can't bear it anymore.

One-seventeenth...

It seems that it is only a little more than twice as strong as Niannianmao, it doesn't seem to be a big deal, right?

Zuo Xiaoduo, who was extremely unwilling, frowned and tried to find a way. After a while, he suddenly had an idea, and as his thoughts turned, a hammer made of vitality had been formed in his dantian!

He controlled the hammer with his mind, and smashed it down on the vitality cake at the bottom of his dantian!

Can't compress?

Then I'll smash it down!

This is the method Zuo Xiaoduo came up with from the memory of blacksmith Wu's forging and tempering. One can get it by refining iron, but it is nothing more than a thousand tempering. If you can't just press it, I will beat it. If you don't believe it, you can't continue to compress it!

A hammer!

Boom!

Poof!

Zuo Xiaoduo's whole body's meridians jumped backwards~www.wuxiaspot.com~ With a mouthful of blood, he rushed up and sprayed it directly onto the ceiling.

"I'll take a day off!"

Zuo Xiaoduo hurriedly stopped, using the Bingxin Jade Pot Heart Technique, Qi Luck Point, suppressing the True Yuan, and repairing the meridians.

"Huh? It's okay."

Another hammer!

There are ice heart jade pots to calm down, and luck points to be repaired...

Every time the hammer hits, Zuo Xiaoduo's body cramps with pain, and when he hits the hammer again, it's another time...

Zuo Xiaoduo puffed up his eyes and closed his mouth, as if he was fighting for his life, he continued to smash it regardless.

I smashed all the way, "Ow, ooh, oh, oh..."

In the end, even the meridians were numb...

However, the effect is also remarkable, the real essence was smashed into a thin... a piece of cake? !

"The current volume is almost... 2/4 of the volume of Dantian? That means, I can compress it up to 24 times?"

Zuo Xiaoduo finally felt that enough was enough.

If it is not enough, it won't work anymore. The real thing can't be smashed anymore. No matter how hard it is smashed, the volume of real essence will not change in the slightest.

"How about this..."

In fact, Zuo Xiaoduo is not very satisfied with the current state. If possible, he hopes to hit 1%. Of course, 1/1000 is even more ideal.

But now it seems that there is no such possibility.

"Although it's sixteen or seven times more than Niannianmao, it's still less than twenty... Barely." Zuo Xiaoduo's wish was fulfilled, and while he was satisfied, it was inevitable that he would shudder.

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