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Chapter 33 I will give up resistance

"You finally paid attention to me! I've been talking to you, didn't you hear? How come you, a little girl, are still deaf at such a young age? Oh, yes, yes, yes, I have talked to you several times before

You didn't even hear what I said." Fanyin responded to Heba, which made him relieved. He danced and happily talked loudly to Fanyin.

Fanyin didn't answer.

"Is it true that you just said you could last two days?" He Ba joked.

"I guess so."

"Then you still have a competition. You said I can still hold on for 5 days. In the end, I won. Little girl, please go back and have a rest." He Ba said proudly, but he didn't mean the last part to be ridiculous.

, he sincerely wanted Fanyin to go back and rest as soon as possible. After all, the little girl was still injured. What did it matter to him, an old man, if his bones and flesh ached.

"He Ba, do you think the two of us are really competing?" Fanyin looked at He Ba with gentle eyes. This sentence solidly stopped He Ba.

In fact, if you ask yourself about the strength of the two of them, how could they not know that Heba is much better than Fanyin in terms of spiritual power and physical strength. In a competition like this that relies purely on endurance to win, what is Fanyin's chance of winning?

"I'm just competing with myself, and so are you, so let's fight until the end." Fanyin said seemingly calmly.

He Ba felt like he was under a spell. The indescribable strange feeling quietly spread throughout his body and his thoughts. He felt that he was in control, or should be put another way, but he couldn't think of a more appropriate way of saying it for a moment.

description. He watched the Sanskrit sound gradually become silent, and his heart gradually settled down with her. He followed her example, closed his eyes, and his breathing became smoother, smoother and more natural.

From the early morning of the fourteenth day, Fanyin changed her movements. She strengthened her waist and abdomen, bent her legs, straightened up with a push, turned around in mid-air and stood up. She only stepped on the buckle with her right foot, and her whole body was like a silver needle.

She stood tall and straight in the mountains, without any sway. She closed her eyes slightly, crossed her hands on her chest, and the moonlight shone on her face, so quiet and alone.

At dawn on the 14th, people came out of the tent one after another. Seeing Fanyin's changing postures, they started discussing each other freshly. In fact, when Fanyin and Heba were talking a few days ago, everyone listened and watched with great excitement, not understanding what he was saying.

Why do people's relationship seem so good, like friends? Shouldn't they be rivals? Yaya asked Tiankuo who was standing aside:

"Is Xiaoyin tired? Why did she stand up? It would be easier to stand up, right?" Yaya is not so much sleeping these days as turning over over and over again. She can't rest at ease at all, always in the middle of the night.

She got up to see how Fanyin was doing. Tiankuo would come over to visit her from time to time during the day, but every time he came over, he would say hello to his brother.

"Well, Fanyin's physical and spiritual power have begun to decline. However, standing up straight like this will not slow down her consumption, but will accelerate her physical exhaustion. It seems that she is very tired when hanging upside down, but it is not the case. Fanyin and He

The bats are supported by powerful spiritual power. When hanging upside down, you only need to control the output of spiritual power, and your physical strength will not be required too much.

But if she stands up like this now, her physical strength will obviously decrease rapidly. The spiritual energy reserve of a psychic is far greater than the physical support. If this continues, Fanyin probably won't be able to hold on for too long."

After Tiankuo said this, he immediately regretted it. He was used to getting along with his brother and was straightforward about everything he said. Suddenly, he couldn't change his mind when facing a girl. He thought that Ya Ya would definitely understand what he just said.

Sad, he carefully watched Yaya's reaction. Who would have thought that Yaya would actually laugh for the first time in history.

"Great! Xiaoyin is finally coming back!" Ya Ya had tears in her eyes.

"Don't you want her to win the game?"

"What's the point of winning? I don't want her to win, I just want her to come back as soon as possible!" Yaya said forcefully. Tiankuo looked at Yaya's stubborn little face, was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

In this way, Fanyin persisted until the afternoon of the fifteenth day. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the vast sea. For a long time, the corners of her mouth moved slightly: "Let's stop here." She chanted softly and exhaled for a long time.

In one breath, I felt exhausted and relieved.

No one paid attention to the movements of her lips. Everyone only saw her beautiful eyes. Only one person silently knew that she was tired. Beiming was standing not far from the competition venue. Behind him was a group of people who were allowed to watch the competition.

Division soldiers, the soldiers stood straight and in strict discipline.

In the past few days, the soldiers had changed one after another, but he had never moved at all. He stood with her during the marrow cleansing, but Bei Ming still looked fresh and energetic, with serious features on his face.

After more than ten days of marrow cleansing, he was paying attention to Sanskrit's every move.

Fanyin turned his head and looked at He Ba, who was not far away. He was in good condition, with his chest rising and falling gently. It seemed that he could last for three days without any problem. He Ba never opened his eyes. His calmness these days was much better than before.

all.

"Are we here yet?" Fanyin felt a sudden pain in her heart, "Dad."

The image of her father practicing with her day and night suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. Her father was tall and tall, with a very handsome face. He taught her spiritual methods and accompanied her to cleanse her marrow. The father and daughter often chatted in the woods, and they were always happy.

For several days, she felt neither pain nor tiredness. But while her father was smiling lovingly, he never gave her a piece of food or water. He only taught her to be cheerful and temper her character.

"When people are in desperate situations, they will arouse the desire for self-protection. You have been cleansing your marrow for ten days, and your body has almost reached its limit. Even if you are not willing, your body will resist. The potential awareness of crisis makes your spiritual power burst out.

.The marrow cleansing was forced to terminate.”

Her father's words suddenly came to Fanyin's mind. Her cheeks were sour, her eyelids were red, and she felt desolate in her heart. "What else do I want? What else do I need for self-protection?" She suddenly laughed out loud and murmured to herself, "

For my life, fear and death are unnecessary. I will eventually give up resistance."

Huo Di! The power of the Sanskrit Yin was withdrawn! The resisting spiritual power that was about to pour out was suddenly gathered in the body by the Sanskrit Yin again. She was undistracted, not afraid of life and death, and the remaining spiritual power washed through her body again. She was weak in body, but

Emitting tenacious spiritual power. That spiritual power was almost the essence of her life, becoming more and more pure and intense. The tide was approaching, but it was blocked by all the spiritual power around her, and it could not get close to her even a hundred meters away.

He Ba suddenly looked around and felt that her mind was calm and her life was burning. Not only the sound around her, but also the strong wind and waves on He Ba's side were blocked by the sound.

"This!" He Ba was shocked! He Ba had never seen such a marrow-cleansing power. He only felt that the Sanskrit sounds seemed to be fighting him to the death with their lives, but the ultimate spiritual power emitted was not like fighting with others.
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