Chapter 31 The Little Black Room (4)

"Where did you come from? What are your other accomplices in Baiyun Township?"

"I am from Guangling, Zhongyuan. My father is the lord of the fortress and a Jindan warrior. In the war in the Central Plains, I brought thousands of people from all over the sea to Baiyun Township for refuge. The others died in the storm ring, and I was the only one left."

I retweeted this passage twice fluently in the imperial capital dialect and Guangling local dialect, and at the same time eloquently proved that I am not an indigenous spy and indigenous people who are in Baiyun Township, and it is impossible for me to know the customs and customs of China so well.

In addition, I want to avoid revealing Murong Zhi’s information as much as possible in my confession. The risks are currently unpredictable, so it is better to hide her in the dark.

"I didn't expect that the Central Plains will still be in war for thirty years..."

Wang Qinian sighed.

I immediately apologized:

"The court still maintained it, and the warlords were not dead. There were robbers and monsters everywhere. Baiyun Township had no stamps, so we swam over."

"You don't need to answer this question."

Wang Qinian shouted.

I shut up immediately.

"Others, tell me the other people. You can't get here from the Storm Ring at the beginning of your internal strength."

"No one else. I just said that everyone else was dead. My father pushed me out of the storm ring before he died. This is Jinghai. I have a good water quality and swam over in a daze."

"Impossible. You don't have the physical strength of a Jindan warrior and cannot climb the cliff of the South Island. Our cruise ships in Shunshui Town will also discover you in time."

"I happened to find a secret cave that I could reach the island without climbing a cliff, and I could also completely avoid the patrol of your patrol team."

"This makes sense. There are indeed many caves in the South Island that we do not have enough manpower to explore. So, do you call yourself a person in the Immortal Path? Are you trying to create momentum for us to shelter and value you?"

"I have nowhere to go, so I want to rely on you who have come out of China with me. I know you need talents, and I am. My father is a more powerful Jindan Martial Saint than you, and I was born with Su Hui, who had the Thunder Curse, so I can also practice Jindan in the future, and then help you Shunshui Town people continue to fight with the Baiyun Native people."

Wang Qinian laughed and punched me in the stomach.

My teeth were bleeding, and I finally endured the pain and didn't scream.

This punch was useless for him to have 10% of his strength.

But it has already exhausted my energy to climb out.

"Children, let's play a game. If I come to the dark room to find you tomorrow before dawn and you are still alive, I will spare you."

The door was kicked open by him, and the five-step murderer used to the darkness, snorting back to the bottom of the jar. A long-lost ray of sunset shot on my face again. I think this is the last light I see before dawn tomorrow.

"Hey, I'm not a child! Uncle, are you saying that I can keep my anger in a dead state for five hours and be qualified to live here?"

I yelled at Wang Qinian's long back under the setting sun.

"You are very smart, kid. But smart people may not have perseverance and concentration. The next night will be your luck."

The door was closed. I also heard a big rock blocking the door.

The light disappeared completely.

The snake comes out again.

Only by keeping the state of a living dead can I avoid being bitten to death by them. If my body is still as warm as a living person, it is the meal of these nearly a thousand snakes.

The energy of the energy is bottoming out, and the fire curse will not be used long ago.

It's really unlucky.

Unlucky.

I want to survive.

When I was practicing internal skills, the limit I tried was to keep the qi in the state of a dead person for an hour.

This method is not helpful for expanding the amount of qi, and can only exercise the proficiency and fluency of controlling qi. The training plan my father set for me is to first reach the scale of true qi at the upper level of internal strength, and then focus on the skills of exercising control qi.

I have ten years of external skills as a foundation, and quickly developing the amount of energy is the best use of the first-class body foundation.

Transferring oneself into a state of a dead person can do it with appropriate ideas, but the difference between being refined and coarse is not too late to practice in the training plan.

Inner alchemy martial arts relies on human thoughts to control qi, and anyone has qi flow.

If you learn how to chant the method of guiding qi, they can also enter the state of a living dead.

Therefore, my state of bottoming out with my energy can also guide my energy into the living dead state that is not bitten by snakes.

Why did that Wang Qinian ask me to focus on exercising and controlling my energy?

This runs contrary to the training plan my father made during his lifetime.

Even if I can keep the living dead for ten years, it will not help to improve my energy.

Of course, the above are all my random thoughts.

Maybe Wang Qinian saw that I was extremely qualified and flexible, and could not bear to kill me. On the other hand, he saw that I had so many people in his military camp that I couldn't breathe a sigh of relief, so he used five steps to kill people and scared me all night.

Five hours? Try it, maybe it can really do it.

This is a goal that can be achieved if you dare to fight for your life.

Wang Qinian can use the five senses while maintaining the state of a living dead.

But I can't.

However, the task he gave me was to spend five hours safely here, and it would not be a problem not to use my facial features.

I still use the Confucian method of calming my mind.

Just like when the dragon silenced, I used "Don't Listen to Nothing" to seal my hearing.

I have used it once last time in actual combat, and this time I did it in a few breaths.

Since it is completely dark, it doesn’t matter whether there is vision or not.

Next, I used the mental method of "not to look at what is wrong" to seal my vision.

There is nothing in the darkness, but there is nothing after sealing the two senses.

But it was still a little different before the two feelings, my heart was still afraid of unknown things, and countless distracting thoughts grew like splits. After the two feelings, I ignored the darkness itself in my heart.

I completely cut off contact with external objects, including darkness. If there were indigenous people at this time and the Chinese military, who had no idea of ​​the truth, broke in, and could kill me who was unresisting with just one knife.

Everything is not lingering in my heart, everything is up to God's will.

I have never been focused on my heart.

I automatically look inside my body.

I saw the light.

This is the flow of qi in my body, like a stream of gurgling.

I want to be comforted by them with thoughts and make them look like mirrors on the surface.

Gradually, my surface energy stopped and only surged in the depths.

This is the state of the living dead.

Like plants.

It seems to be still, but it is actually full of vitality.

At noon the next day, Wang Qinian woke me up.

"I'm qualified?"

The sunlight made me unable to open my eyes.

After getting used to the light again, I saw the cured meat he brought and swallowed it voraciously. I grabbed him and questioned the meal yesterday without dipping it.

Now I am very empty.

I touched my face and found that my human skin mask was torn off, and my original pretty face was still exposed.

"We Confucians say that appearance is born from the heart, and people who are not mediocre will not have a mediocre face."

"Hey, I'll give me a human skin mask, this is my ancestral inheritance."

Wang Qinian threw the mask back to me and smiled, "When I came this morning, you maintained a living dead for an additional hour, and then you talked to yourself and went straight to deep sleep."

Six hours? I exceeded the task!

"Today, continue to close your little black room, and this time you will be locked up for seven hours."

"I protest! You have no faith."

"Just, I am just Yuan Jiankong. Now I punished Wumingzi. Didn't he say that you can survive in our Shunshui Town? If Wumingzi cannot maintain the living dead for twelve hours in a month, I will kill Wumingzi and let him meet the ancestors of Xingzong."

I glared at Wang Qinian, it was not that I didn’t want to play with you, the uncle. This method of practicing Qi really helped me a lot. My mindset to control Qi has become much stronger. Although I can’t improve my energy, I will play when I’m fine.

But the one who wants to die is that I have been leaving Murong Zhi for many days. I have to spend another month with you. Will Murong Zhi be patient and wait? What if she thinks I am dead? Once her delusion occurs, it is hard to guarantee that she will not take any extreme actions to your town.

Anyway, I have to find a way to get out of the small dark room as soon as possible.

"Uncle, can you give me some more marinated meat? We who practice martial arts have a lot of sausage. I'm hungry."

When I replenish my energy and can release spells, I will give you a surprising surprise.
To be continued...