When practicing under such difficult circumstances, the remaining time seems extremely long.
During the long period of suffering, Wang Chen completely put aside the pain and focused all his energy on cultivation.
Finally, the three hours were up, and the gravity dissipated like an ebbing tide.
Wang Chen collapsed directly to the ground, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were bloodshot.
However, after he lay down, he immediately sat up cross-legged and continued to run the Nine Extremes Sword Sutra.
Without the pressure of six times gravity, the speed of running the Jiuji Sword Sutra is simply faster than the speed before.
Soon, Wang Chen completed a circle of the Jiuji Sword Sutra, and a pale golden sword energy condensed in his body.
Under his control, the pale golden sword energy began to nourish his body.
After the tea time, he had condensed several strands of pale golden sword energy by running the Nine Extremes Sword Sutra, all of which were used to nourish himself.
Under the nourishment of these sword energies, he quickly recovered some strength and walked towards the training room.
Just as he was about to leave, the man in charge of the training room came over.
"How long have you been practicing under six times gravity today?" the man asked with a smile on his face.
Wang Chen glanced at the man and said, "Three hours."
Hearing this, the smile on the man's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a face full of surprise.
"Aren't you a new disciple who just joined the mansion this year? How can you practice for three hours under six times gravity?"
Wang Chen smiled and had no intention of explaining.
After all, every monk has his own way of practicing, and there is no need to explain this kind of thing to outsiders.
The man cupped his hands apologetically, "I didn't mean anything else, I was just too surprised."
"After all, many disciples in the mansion who have been in the mansion for a year or two cannot practice for such a long time under six times gravity."
"I just want to tell you that each training room has rewards. Take the gravity training room you have used these two days as an example. As long as you reach seven times the gravity and practice in it for an hour, you can get the corresponding rewards. award."
"The higher the gravity, the richer the reward will be, so if you want to challenge in the future, you can apply to me."
Hearing this, Wang Chen's eyes lit up and he immediately handed over to the man, "Thank you for reminding me. I will come to you to apply in a few days."
According to the man, many old disciples cannot practice under six times gravity for too long, so the reward shouldn't be too bad.
This should also be a reward set by the Wu Mansion to encourage disciples to practice.
Immediately, Wang Chen said goodbye and left.
The man looked at Wang Chen's back and couldn't help but murmured: "You've just been exposed to six times gravity, and you want to challenge seven times gravity?"
"I just want to motivate him, but I don't want him to take on the challenge without overestimating his capabilities. I don't know if what he just said is true or not. It's too outrageous to practice at six times gravity for three hours."
There was no reason for the man to say this, because in the Wu Mansion, many disciples, after practicing under six times gravity for an hour, couldn't wait to challenge seven times gravity for the reward.
But most people are overconfident, and when the seven times gravity is turned on, they are directly crushed by the gravity and seriously injured!
Thinking of what Wang Chen said just now, the man shook his head, "Young people are crazy enough."
Wang Chen didn't know what the man was thinking. He said that he would be certain to challenge seven times gravity in a few days.
After all, he now has a deeper understanding of the Jiuji Sword Sutra, and he also has several fourth-grade spiritual swords that can improve his cultivation. When the time comes, the sword energy reserves in the Jian Mansion will be further increased.
To take a step back, even if the sword energy in his body cannot last for an hour under seven times the gravity, he can still rely on the Jiuji Sword Sutra to condense the pale golden sword energy and his own perseverance to survive.
Anyway, it’s all about cultivation, just do it six times or seven times, just rush!
On the way back, Wang Chen discovered that the news in the morning had not stopped spreading, but had further fermented.
"Have you heard? The boys who appeared in the female disciples' den this morning turned out to be Nie Feng's younger brothers."
"How could such a thing happen? How could they do such a disgusting thing?"
"Who knows, but the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Now it seems that Nie Feng is not a good person."
"That is, although he is a specially recruited disciple, he is still the second young master of the Nie family. I heard that many of the children of the big family have special habits."
"Stop talking, I'm about to vomit. I didn't expect that Nie Feng looks so fair, but his heart is so dirty."
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Along the way, Wang Chen met all the martial arts disciples who were talking about this matter.
Many female disciples even banded together and blocked Nie Feng's courtyard, demanding an explanation from him.
Nie Feng, who was already angry, became even more furious after hearing about these things, and went berserk, smashing everything in the courtyard to pieces.
To think that he, the dignified second young master of the Nie Mansion, would be so slandered!
The first time he heard the news, he thought that Wang Chen must be the one throwing dirty water on him.
He originally wanted to question Wang Chen, but the door was blocked by the female disciples and he did not dare to go out at all.
When Wang Chen returned to his courtyard, he saw Jia Youde and Luo Wenming sitting at the table, laughing so hard that they almost fell to the ground.
On the way back, he guessed that Jia Youde was behind this incident. Now it seems that both of them are involved.
"Hahaha, brother, come and have tea." Jia Youde waved to Wang Chen, grinning almost to his ears.
Wang Chen came to the table and gave Jia Youde a thumbs up, "I really belong to you."
Jia Youde, who received the appreciation, puffed out the fat on his belly and said, "A little Kalami dares to provoke us, this is what will happen!"
Luo Wenming on the side looked at Wang Chen and said, "Wang Chen, Nie Feng will definitely seek revenge from us after being beaten like this by us."
"In a few days, there will be a competition for new disciples. He will definitely attack you then, so you have to be careful."
Wang Chen smiled, "It depends on whether he has the strength."
As he spoke, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at the rooms behind him.
Although he cultivates sword energy, he has an eighth-level cultivation in the Lingfu realm, so his perception of spiritual energy is naturally not weak.
He clearly felt that the spiritual energy in the rooms behind him was several times stronger than when he first moved in two days ago.
He turned around and saw the sinister smile on Jia Youde's face before he spoke.
The latter said directly: "Two days ago, I set up a formation to gather the spiritual energy from the surrounding courtyards of specially recruited disciples to us."
"But I didn't go too far. I left a lot for them. But last night, Nie Feng didn't have any eyesight and came to provoke us. I directly drained the spiritual energy from his courtyard to see how he can practice."
"Pfft hahaha, jiejiejiejie..."
As he spoke, Jia Youde's face almost broke out in laughter.
Wang Chen was stunned for a moment, and then he started laughing. He wanted to say something, but found that the fat man's sinister nature could not be described in ordinary words.
Night, Nie Feng courtyard.
The female disciples who had been stuck in traffic and scolding him all day finally left, and he was finally able to have some peace and quiet.
"Wang Chen, you really deserve to die. Just wait for me. New disciple Dabi, I will make you pay the price!"
Nie Feng swore angrily and sat down cross-legged to enter the cultivation state.
However, he had been running the technique for a long time, but he did not introduce a trace of spiritual energy into his body...
"What's going on?" Nie Feng was confused and took out the spirit stone again.
But he soon discovered that before he started practicing, the spiritual energy in the spirit stone in his hand was rapidly draining, and eventually turned into powder and floated away from his hand.
"What the hell! What's going on!"
In Wang Chen's courtyard, hearing the faint screams of Nie Feng, the three people who were still drinking tea started rolling on the ground laughing...
