Chapter 98: Spiritual Gravity Training Room [Additional Chapter for the Leader of Dong Qiri]

But practicing in the spiritual energy gravity training room is equivalent to infusing spiritual energy into the body every moment, and the spiritual energy that escapes will enter again with the breathing.

It's like forcing it in.

And this process is almost equivalent to the body being decomposed and reorganized countless times!

And the human body, consciousness, meridians, tendons, internal organs... every inch of muscle is under equal pressure!

To describe it with eating: you could have eaten when you were almost full and stopped eating. But someone opened your mouth and kept stuffing it into your stomach!

Regardless of whether you can bear it or not!

So in the spiritual energy gravity training room, someone was once held alive by spiritual energy until his meridians burst and died!

It is recognized as the first torture and a recognized danger.

All students in the martial arts academy are terrified when talking about it.

Unless those who have a life-and-death battle or an extremely dangerous mission will choose to enter the spiritual energy gravity training room for training.

Otherwise, they generally won't go in.

If you practice outside, your combat improvement will be slower at most, so why do you have to go in and endure torture?

…

Fang Che felt something different when he just entered the spiritual energy gravity training room.

He had heard about the spiritual energy gravity training room for a long time. He had naturally prepared himself in his heart, but he was still intimidated when he just came in.

As the door slammed shut.

The ten times the pressure gravity directly hit his body.

Then, the spiritual energy was so dense that it seemed to block his breathing, and a feeling of suffocation rose in an instant.

The muscles of his whole body, along with his five internal organs and his head consciousness, were tested at the same time.

He felt stars in front of his eyes and almost sat down on the ground.

His body was swaying and struggling to support himself.

But his eyes were already bloodshot at the same time.

This feeling was like a person with normal blood pressure suddenly having a high blood pressure of more than 200 in an instant.

Fang Che resisted the discomfort, stopped his body, and stood in the spiritual energy gravity training room.

Not moving.

Before entering, Li Changkong reminded him many times.

After entering, feel the pressure at the first time, and never immediately raise your cultivation to resist.

Use the strength of the body to adapt first, and then start practicing when you can barely support it.

Fang Che stood quietly, his expression unchanged.

Although his whole brain was about to explode, and his internal organs were almost bursting; the blood in his blood vessels rushed, and his whole face became red.

But his expression was like a stone sculpture, without any change.

He was sweating all over, and his clothes were soaked in an instant, and several winding rivers flowed on the ground.

Half a minute later, Fang Che felt that the "buzzing" sound in his head was slowly reduced. Although the physical pressure was still there, the blood and meridians and internal organs had adapted to the rhythm of this practice room.

In other words, after the blood pressure suddenly rushed from 120 to 260, it slowly dropped to 180.

Although it was still uncomfortable, it was already bearable.

Then he walked step by step to the spiritual jade platform at the center and slowly sat cross-legged.

Use the Infinite Sutra and start practicing!

After a cycle, with a bang, the extremely dense spiritual energy around suddenly ignited like a bomb and rushed into the body.

Suddenly, the muscles and meridians were shattered.

Fang Che endured it calmly.

At this moment, he finally understood what this "Baiyun Martial Academy's First Torture" meant.

No wonder they were unwilling to come in.

But he did not despise those who did not come in. Such a taste is indeed very few people can bear; one in ten thousand.

But those who can bear it must be top talents.

He had endured such pain of bones and muscles breaking and the whole body exploding more than once in his previous life.

"This is just my own practice. Although it is painful, it is much easier than being tortured by the enemy!"

Fang Che closed his eyes and tried his best to grab the benefits.

He only felt that the spiritual energy in his body was increasing at a crazy rate!

...

Another practice room.

Mo Ganyun was covered in blood, and the whole person had turned into a bloody man.

But he gritted his teeth.

Staring wide-eyed, he would never retreat!

Fang Che did not give up and did not go out. Even if I explode in here, I will not go out!

In his heart, there is only this belief.

And this belief can support him to stay in the spiritual gravity training room.

"Whoever goes out first... is a dog!"

Mo Ganyun screamed, and blood-colored spiritual energy spurted out of his mouth: "I Mo Ganyun... am not a dog!"

...

Bing Shangxue stood quietly at the door.

Waiting quietly.

In the spiritual gravity training room, even her consciousness could not penetrate into it.

Can only wait.

These are the two geniuses in her class, and they should not be ignored.

Waiting, half an hour later...

A door slowly opened, and a heavy step came out.

Still couldn't bear it and came out.

Bing Shangxue sighed, although a little disappointed, but still relieved, after all, he persisted for half an hour, which was not a short time.

Turning around.

I saw a thin young man, weakly walking out step by step, but his back was straight.

It was not Mo Ganyun, nor Fang Che.

But another genius among the new students.

Ding Jieran.

Ding Jieran pursed his lips, his face pale, and walked out step by step, his whole body filled with a kind of loneliness that could be clearly felt.

The aura of refusing to communicate with anyone was obvious.

He walked to the door of the registration office and said hoarsely: "One hour has come, and I came to hand in the key to open the door."

"Okay."

Ding Jieran handed in the key, walked past Bing Shangxue silently, bowed silently, and then walked out without saying a word.

Bing Shangxue used his own cultivation to detect Ding Jieran's aura and found that he was already a second-grade martial arts master.

He couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

This child is desperate enough.

The instructor who was guarding the gravity room came out, looked at Ding Jieran's back, and said, "This kid has a bit of a paranoid mentality."

Bing Shangxue asked, "When did he come?"

"He just broke through to the martial arts master level, so he came right away. Today is the fourth day in the spiritual energy gravity training room. Four days, one hour a day, and today, he broke through to the second level of the martial arts master level."

"Not bad seedlings."

Bing Shangxue was a little shocked.

"There are a few more who have finished their training and left, Qiu Yunshang, Xie Gongping, Jing Shuanggao, etc... They come every day."

Bing Shangxue nodded silently.

It seems that there are many ruthless people in this class of freshmen.

"These kids are all good."

The instructor who was guarding the gravity room sighed softly, "They are improving very quickly."

"Then are these two in our class considered to be late?" Bing Shangxue asked.

"It's only three days late. But the two in your class are more ruthless. They did it for two hours the first time!"

The instructor smiled bitterly: "You know how it feels here. One hour is several times more uncomfortable than half an hour, and two hours is more than ten times more difficult than one hour."

"Yes."

Bing Shangxue naturally knew this.

"I hope these two in your class can hold on."

The instructor smiled and said: "Others start from half an hour and slowly accumulate, but you two are good, you start with the maximum time limit!"

Two hours, just one morning or one afternoon, is the maximum time limit in the training room.

Because you still have to eat, move, and restore your blood vessels, meridians, tendons, bones and muscles.

Practicing is not the best to practice all the time.

"These two should be able to hold on."

Bing Shangxue was full of confidence.

After Fang Che broke through the martial arts sect, he submitted a request to enter the spiritual energy gravity training room on the first day.

And this matter was rejected by some middle-level people in the martial arts academy.

"Fang Che's incident in Bibo City is highly suspicious."

For this matter, Li Changkong and other four instructors went to the martial arts academy's top management, and finally approved it.

"Let him in!"

"If so, give him hope, a thought of turning back, and a possibility of turning around in five years. If not, the growth of the genius must not be delayed!"

And the supervisor Meng Zhizheng was clear: "The dignified Baiyun Martial Arts Academy can't teach a child well? How narrow-minded it is to block the road to advancement for a little suspicion!"

Huang Yifan also agreed: "Just saying that the merits are enough, why not let him in."

It was not until this morning that it was finally approved, but many people still insisted on reserving their opinions.

"Every year, there are scandals that graduates of major martial arts academies suddenly burst out as seeds of the devil; but we can't doubt millions of students just for those one or two, a dozen or so!"

"If it is revealed that he is an enemy in the future, just kill him, no mercy."

"Why should the mainland be afraid of the villains?"

So today Fang Che said that entering the training room was smooth sailing.

I don't know how much effort the four teachers put into this matter.

And Li Changkong and others won't tell me.

It's one quarter after noon.

The time is up.

The doors of the two training rooms popped open at the same time.

As a stream of pure spiritual power rushed out, the gravity and spiritual power inside also disappeared at the same time.

A groan of extreme pain.

Mo Ganyun crawled out of one of the rooms with blood, slowly at the speed of a caterpillar.

Only his head was exposed, and he couldn't wait to ask: "Fang Che left a long time ago?"

Before he finished speaking.

Fang Che walked out of another room, and with every step he took, a circle of water stains spread under his feet.

He walked step by step to the dazed Mo Ganyun, and said in surprise: "Old Mo, why are you... lying down?"

Mo Ganyun covered his head: "Get out, I don't want to see you!"

Fang Che laughed: "Seeing the red cloth on your forehead, I can't help but sigh, if you mean to surpass me in terms of floor space, then you did it."

Mo Ganyun covered his ears and didn't want to listen, nor did he want to talk.

But now my whole body was weak, and I really couldn't stand up.

Every bone felt like noodles.

Bing Shangxue came over and asked, "Can you still walk by yourself?"

Fang Che nodded, "Yes."

"Not bad, how much has your cultivation improved?"

"Three levels!"

Fang Che said with satisfaction, "Really fast!"

"Not bad."

Bing Shangxue stepped forward, swung one hand, and a rope came out, and the noose was accurately put on Mo Ganyun's ankle, then turned around, dragged Mo Ganyun, and walked side by side with Fang Che.