Zhao Fan lay in the Dao Wen stimulation furnace. The wonderful comfort made him think that he was back on the big bed of Shenglong Mansion in the human world. He closed his eyes. Unfortunately, there was no Lin Qianqian beside the pillow.
He was immersed in memories of the past.
I don't know how much time passed, but Zhao Fan suddenly felt a thrill, as if he was being pricked with needles in every part of his body. The feeling of comfort dissipated like a tide!
Zhao Fan opened his eyes and saw his dragon shadow pattern, writhing up and down, struggling crazily.
"Sister Qingzhi, how long have I been lying here?" Zhao Fan couldn't help but ask.
"It's only been a day and a half." Qing knew that Jun said without looking back.
"ah?"
Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment. It had only been a day and a half, but his dragon shadow pattern was already so uncomfortable? Fortunately, my own experience is nothing.
At the moment, Zhao Fan has no mind to think about other things and is concentrating on looking at the dragon shadow pattern.
the next day.
Phew!
The sound of breaking sounded.
This scared Zhao Fan a lot, because the dragon shadow pattern was broken!
Before he could react, plop, plop, plop!
There are more and more broken places!
"What's going on?" Zhao Fan was shocked.
"Calm down."
Qing knew that Jun still didn't look back, and said with a smile: "This kind of stimulation will not really hurt the Dao pattern, but is like a kind of tempering, making your Dao pattern more resilient. Everything you see now is not real. Yes, it is a kind of feedback from the dragon shadow pattern to your consciousness, which exceeds your perception, so there will be wrong perceptions."
"I see."
Zhao Fan closed his eyes and checked hard. After a lot of effort, he judged that the dragon shadow pattern was intact through the close range induction of the eternal holy veins.
Another half day passed.
Even the Eternal Holy Vein cannot figure out the true status of the Dragon Shadow Dao Pattern.
The third day.
The dragon shadow Dao pattern has been turned into pieces of fragmentary Dao patterns, as if it had been cut into pieces.
This is not over yet, the stimulation is getting bigger and bigger, and every short paragraph begins to show a trend of crushing.
"..."
Zhao Fan's consciousness trembled. This special experience was so cruel!
On just the third day, his chaotic body was affected to the point of panic and restlessness, and even his consciousness was a little hazy.
And the stimulation is getting worse every moment.
Zhao Fan couldn't imagine what would happen on the fifth and tenth day. At the same time, he admired Qing Zhijun because he persisted for eleven days!
The Dao Pattern Stimulating Furnace has nothing to do with life level or strength. Whether it is a one-step Dao Lord, a heaven-defying Dao Lord, or a powerful person, all of them are truly treated equally! ! !
"Long Ying, hold on."
Zhao Fan swallowed his throat and took a deep breath to try to relax, but the backlash in his body was so terrible that even a small pain would be infinitely magnified!
The fourth day.
At this time, the dragon shadow pattern seemed to turn into paste in Zhao Fan's eyes, and the impression of wind no longer existed.
Zhao Fan's consciousness also became groggy, but the pain was extremely clear.
"ah!"
Zhao Fan couldn't control himself and roared loudly, which was so painful that he almost collapsed.
The Qing outside knew that Jun looked back through the furnace wall and judged that the other party's limit had not yet been reached, so he smiled disapprovingly and said: "Brother, if you don't want to be satisfied with the slim hope, then at least set your goal to persevere. Five days exactly, and there’s still one and a half days left.”
