Chapter 2188 You Are so Damn Gentle

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Brain pain!

It feels like a red-hot iron rod is inserted into the brain, stirring the brain, and the brain is shaking.

This is the essence of "cramming" - as long as you don't burst your brain in one breath, you will be poured into death!

Not giving people a chance to adjust to the pain at all is a foul.

Song Shuhang firmly grasped the armrest of the chair with ten fingers, his lips were blue, and his toes were tense due to the severe pain.

On the side, Senior Sanyan asked in a gentle voice from time to time: "Are you in pain? Haven't you fainted yet? Are you still conscious? Can you hold back?"

The senior's voice was crisp and warm. Just listening to the voice is very gentle and healing.

This damn tenderness

On the side, the eyeball butler is considering whether to massage the temples for little friend Tyrannical Song to ease his pain?

Little friend Tyrannical Song is so miserable now, it looks sad and sheds huge tears for him.

"Come on, little friend Tyrannical Song. The first wave is about to pass, and victory is in sight. You can do it, you must persevere." Senior Sanyan worked hard to encourage Song Shuhang.

If Song Shuhang couldn't even bear the first wave, wouldn't the ten waves of data flow he carefully designed behind him be a waste of time? Therefore, Tyrant Song must at least last until the fourth wave, so that he can feel satisfied.

"Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song, do you want a chewing stick?" The eyeball butler asked thoughtfully.

Song Shuhang gritted his teeth hard at this time, and let out a painful whimper, and if he continued like this, he might bite his tongue. So, the eyeball butler felt that he needed a chew to bite.

The three-eyed boy turned around and stared at the eyeball butler--if this guy didn't have a mouth, he would definitely put a chewing stick on it to make it shut up completely!

After five breaths.

Song Shuhang, who was on the chair, suddenly collapsed.

He was gasping for breath, his face was pale, and he was sweating coldly—in the three-eyed boy's 'world behind the wooden door', there is no difference between the conscious body and the physical body.

The first wave of 'data flow' indoctrination ends.

In Song Shuhang's mind, there were countless various 'questions', all of which were raised by practitioners in the heavens and the world, and the doubts encountered during cultivation.

In theory, doubts are also part of 'knowledge'.

But the problem is, in the data stream poured in by the transmission of the three eyes... there are only doubts, but no answers!

Moreover, Song Shuhang couldn't understand the problem data instilled in the first part.

It's not that his theoretical knowledge level is low.

It's because of the language barrier.

Language is an indispensable part of human-to-human communication. Once people cannot communicate with each other in language, it will be very troublesome.

So many 'problem data streams' are completely wordless to Song Shuhang.

It was useless except for the trembling of his brain and the pain in his brain.

Song Shuhang was unable to lean back on the chair - this kind of pain is comparable to death!

When he was studying the [Secret Appraisal Technique], the 88,888 chanting sounds that kept ringing in his brain were like a world of difference compared to the pain of this kind of forced irrigation data.

However, after a wave of pain, Song Shuhang felt that he finally got used to this new pain.

Antibodies against the pain began to develop in his body.

And, I don't know if it's an illusion.

Song Shuhang felt that his "spiritual consciousness" had improved a lot, and his spiritual power had grown to a certain extent in the process of enduring the strong data flow.

"Little friend Tyrannical Song, congratulations on passing the first wave of tests. However, now is not the time to rest! There are still nine waves of tests waiting for you, and we have no time to waste time on meaningless things like rest. Rest is a waste of life. , let's continue to act." The three-eyed youth senior said enthusiastically.

"Wait, wait a minute, senior. At least let me take a breath!" Song Shuhang trembled.

"No problem, after all, you are a junior. I can't give people the impression of bullying the small. I'll give you time to breathe." The three-eyed boy nodded.

The eyeball butler next to him looked at Song Shuhang with pity.

The next moment, the palm of the three-eyed boy pressed on Song Shuhang's forehead again: "You just took three breaths, come on, the second wave of data flow hits, start! Strike while the iron is hot!"

"Ah ah ah ~ ah ~" the classic Song clan screamed in four screams.

The despicable three-eye senior actually played with words.

[If only this pain could be diverted to others, as long as the pain could be diverted, I could adapt to this pain faster, and then produce more antibodies to adapt to it. 】While his mind was trembling, Song Shuhang subconsciously had such a thought.

While thinking about it...

Suddenly, Song Shuhang felt that the level of pain in his brain seemed to have decreased a lot!

It's as if the pain is really being diverted.

It is clear that the intensity of the 'data flow' forced by the seniors in the three fronts has not decreased, and even compared with the first wave, the intensity of the second wave of 'data flow' is still increasing.

Is it psychological?

The data received by Song Shuhang's brain is also constantly improving, which cannot be faked.

However, the pain level is dropping rapidly.

[Could it be that I am starting to get used to this pain? 】

[No~ My ability to bear this kind of pain is still very weak. 】

[Pain is really shunted! 】

[Could it be the new function of 'Cultivation' QR code that diverts my pain to others? 】

[That's not right, if there is a diversion, there will be a reminder for the 'Cultivation' QR code friend function. But this time, there was no reminder at all. 】

Moreover, Song Shuhang deliberately checked the 'Cultivation' QR code function, but it was not activated.

So where did your pain go?

"You are trembling, are you in pain, little friend Tyrannical Song." Senior Sanyan still said softly in that crisp and warm voice.

Song Shuhang gritted his teeth, trembled all over, and closed his eyes again—because eyes are the windows to the soul, he was afraid that the three-eyed boy would see from his eyes that his pain was decreasing.

Because the pain is somehow shunted, the pain level is reduced to a limit.

Song Shuhang's ability to endure pain is fully activated.

Adaptability to this new type of pain is rapidly increasing.

After twenty breaths, the second wave of 'data flow' infusion entered the final stage.

At this time, a new surprise appeared.

Song Shuhang could understand part of the second wave of 'data flow' issues.

The practitioners who asked questions in this wave of 'data flow' are practitioners on the earth in this world.

Once the language is understood, even if there is no answer to these doubtful questions in cultivation, they can become Song Shuhang's experience.

in addition……

The seniors of the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' should have also watched his 'Sexy Tyrant Song? Online Answers' session?

I don't know what the seniors in the group asked?

Song Shuhang became a little curious - this person, as long as the brain does not hurt, the whole person will become active.