Chapter 143: Starving to death without eating

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Tsk tsk tsk!

In the room, the temperature continued to drop, and frost gradually formed.

Tang Wen repeatedly visualized the dark night in space and performed the same punch again and again.

After a long time, I finally heard the news from the experience panel.

[Visual Martial Arts, Dark Night Divine Fist, Beginner (103/500)]

[Martial Arts Realm: Peak Martial Master (Transforming)]

[Super Ability: Dark (Awakening Progress 0.04% → 0.08%)]

Good news: Awakening abilities have increased significantly.

Bad news: Still less than one in a thousand.

Simply outrageous.

hiss!

Tang Wen was shivering from the cold.

The room is filled with cold fog, and the light is refracted in the fog, giving off a beautiful colorful halo.

Tang Wen quickly stopped practicing boxing.

He tiptoed to the door, put his ear to the crack of the door, listened for a long time without any movement, and then quietly opened a crack of the door.

It's summer now, the hot air from outside is pouring in, and the temperature in the secret room is rising rapidly.

"Why did you open the door?"

A guard-looking man came over.

Tang Wen was startled and subconsciously wanted to close the door, but felt it was inappropriate.

He immediately opened the door as far as possible, went up to him and answered:

"Brother, don't mention it! It makes me dizzy. Come out and get some air."

"Haha, it's so expensive and you're willing to take a breather for a day? You're quite rich, right?"

The guard's eyes flickered and his words were unclear.

Tang Wen quickly shook his head: "What's the point of being rich? I poured all my savings into it and it wasn't enough. I even sold a strange beast."

"Selling exotic beasts?"

"Well, in addition to being a warrior, I'm also a beast master."

The guard's tone immediately turned to envy: "You beast masters are still rich, second only to those pharmacists."

Tang Wen was stunned. Is it easier for pharmacists to make money?

If I had known earlier, I would have learned from Ya Lao before coming here.

such a pity!

Wrong 100 million.

After saying a few words, I felt that the air conditioning in the room had almost dissipated.

Tang Wen returned to the secret room, and the guards also left the stone house and walked towards other stone houses.

After training again, he no longer practiced shadow killing, and mainly focused on visualization.

The visualization of the cold and silent night in the starry sky was successful.

But are there other more powerful nights?

Well, it has to be the kind that exists in nature.

Tang Wen thought hard.

Two quarters of an hour later, he really thought of two powerful nouns related to the night:

Dark matter, and - black holes.

Tang Wen, a scumbag in physics, didn't understand what dark matter was.

Even though his mental power is strong now, it is enough for him to recall some of the knowledge he has read before.

But if you don’t understand, you just don’t understand.

I only know that dark matter is something that scientists have deduced.

No one has seen what it looks like specifically.

And, black hole.

Thanks to the "black hole" special effect of Qiandu search engine.

He was really interested for a while.

I have also seen photos of black holes over and over again.

It was a ring-like red mark in the pitch black.

The photo was very clear in Tang Wen's mind.

He also knows a little about the rules of black holes.

However, he did not dare to bring in rules for visualization.

His instinct told him not to seek death.

It is very likely that you will die if you try it.

Intuitive warning, maybe it’s because my mental strength is not strong enough?

But thinking about the power of the black hole, deep in his heart, he still had the urge to try.

Will he develop a boxing technique that even light cannot escape?

But considering that I am still a child, if something like this happens, wouldn't it be worth it?

His inner thoughts took over, and Tang Wen completely suppressed the idea of ​​trying.

Visualize the dark night.

Just visualize the icy black night in the universe.

There is no need to create any black holes.

Observe that methods are strong or weak, just like the Kaishan Paoquan before.

Visualize a small red fireball.

There will be a slight difference in punching power compared to visualizing a black fireball.

The higher the energy, the more mental energy is required to visualize something.

Black hole rules involve gravity and time, among other things.

It's okay if the visualization fails, but if it succeeds, the mental energy consumed will definitely be beyond his ability to bear.

There are visualization diagrams in this world that restrict how everyone visualizes.

Maybe it was the people in the past who died too many times by imagining randomly?

Tang Wen thought and walked out of the secret room three minutes early.

"Quite on time!"

The guard went in and looked around, but found no damage.

"you can go now."

Tang Wen left directly, checked out of Sihai Inn, and went to the street to buy some things.

He put on his gray hood, rode on the wolf, and ran towards the wilderness.

He hasn't learned all the boxing skills yet, so he has to find a way to make money.

It takes 6,000 taels to learn the remaining six postures, and 5,000 taels to experience the ultimate darkness.

A total of eleven thousand taels are needed.

I have now begun to transform.

Maybe make some quick money?

I wonder if there is a rich and beautiful lady in Ganshan City who is willing to do my business?

According to the price of Sihai Camp No. 1, how about three hundred taels at a time?

If you are beautiful, you will get a hundred taels off.

If you are in good shape, you can lose another hundred taels.

If the job is good, well, I’ll get an extra three hundred taels.

There is no such thing as self-taught in this world!

Relaxed and thinking wildly, Tang Wen let the wolf run wildly, with the blood crow in the air ahead leading the way.

There was a herd of horses where he was going.

There are medium exotic beasts and horses.

"Xilulu!"

A day's journey passed.

Tang Wen saw a group of leopard-print horses through a telescope.

As the name suggests, the horses are black and brown, with a third of them resembling some kind of leopard print.

Among the quiet horses, three horses stood out.

One male and one female were tall, no less tall than Wu Zui before Tang Wen.

They are medium exotic beasts.

The other one, slightly smaller in size, was charging wildly in the bushes and having fun everywhere.

This is a foal.

He looked innocent, obviously he had never been hungry and didn't know the importance of conserving energy.

A group of young medium-sized exotic beasts.

Although the foal is smaller, it is more valuable.

The sun sets and the weather gets cooler.

The night wind blows at night.

The leopard-print horse family has just begun to slowly become active.

He came to the bush and gnawed on the branches.

Tang Wen was like a streak of black smoke, and ran out with the rope.

The peak martial artist faced off against several medium-sized exotic beasts and horses, coupled with the tracking of blood crows in the air.

The leopard-print horse cannot be beaten, and it is even more impossible to escape.

In just two or three hours, Tang Wen captured a family of three medium-sized leopard horses.

Fearing that they would be lonely, he captured seven more low-grade leopard horses.

Take them to a place with rich vegetation.

Tang Wen began to train the horse.

There is a huge price difference between tamed beasts and wild beasts.

When first caught, the ten horses resisted the reins severely.

Tang Wen also has a way.

He directly used ropes rich in extraordinary animal tendons to connect the ten horses together and set them free.

This rope cost a full three hundred taels of silver, and now he only has a little gold left on him.

Ten horses galloped all the way.

Just connected to each other by strong ropes.

Running is extremely exhausting.

And every time they thought they had escaped the terrifying Twolegs behind them, they slowed down.

Tang Wen will appear behind them riding a sand wolf.

I ran for a long time and avoided many dangers.

Finally, the ten horses could no longer run.

Tang Wen slowly caught up, took out fresh meat and fed it to one of the horses.

"laugh!"

The stallion shook his head and snorted.

Although he can't speak, his meaning is clear.

Even if I starve to death or die of exhaustion today, I will not eat a mouthful of stinky meat from a two-legged beast like you!

Pooh!

Tang Wen doesn’t force things.

Come to the next horse.

"laugh!"

It doesn't eat either.

Tang Wen tried them one by one, but they didn't eat them.

He smiled, opened the baggage, and dropped a piece of meat at the feet of each horse.

The horses brayed, but no horse bowed its head.

Tang Wen smiled slightly and took out the whip.

Scanning his eyes, he selected the worst-looking horse.

Except for the foal, it is the shortest among them, and you can’t sell it for a good price at first glance!

Snap.

He patted the horse's head gently and pointed to the meat on the ground: "Eat it!"

"Xilulu!"

The horse is disdainful.

Snapped!

The whip curled around his neck.

"Uhhhhhhhh!"

Tang Wen exerted force with one hand. The horse was out of breath and struggled violently, but could not get rid of it. He could only feel the strength and life slowly slipping away from his body bit by bit.

A minute passed.

The horse was already lying on the ground, with tears in its eyes and hooves twitching.

He was about to die.

Tang Wen loosened his riding whip and shouted with the skill of a beast master: "Give it all to me!"

All the horses lowered their heads and ate the fresh meat on the ground.

After several times, they established a certain connection with Tang Wen and gradually became his beasts.

Five days later, Tang Wen rode on the horse king and led the horses to the gate of Sihai Camp.

"A martial artist, what are you doing here?"

Tang Wen raised his head, revealing a middle-aged face with several scars.

The guard looked away.

He replied: "Sell the horse!"

"go in."

"Thank you."

Tang Wen was not very good at disguise, so he had to pretend to have scars.

As a result, most people would be embarrassed to keep staring at him.

(End of chapter)