The time it takes to burn a stick of incense, using the Earth's timekeeping method that Meng Fan is familiar with, is half an hour.
Practicing for half an hour every day is nothing to him.
He even thought that he could try to practice for an hour, which was half an hour and two sticks of incense.
Mr. Lin was a man of action. After talking to Meng Fan, he immediately took Meng Fan to Siguo Cliff.
The Shushan Sword Sect is very big, and Shushan is even bigger. As for Siguo Cliff, although it is called a cliff, it is actually a valley at the bottom of the cliff.
"Remember the route. You can come here by yourself starting tomorrow. I have already said hello to the person in charge of Siguo Cliff. You can go in and out freely!" On the way to Siguo Cliff, Mr. Lin said to Meng Fan. warned.
"I understand, Master."
Soon, Mr. Lin and Meng Fan arrived at Siguo Cliff.
The Qianjun Falling Formation area that Mr. Lin mentioned was in a jungle at the bottom of Siguo Cliff.
In this chaotic forest, there were many disciples wearing Shushan Sword Sect costumes, all of them with ferocious faces and extremely painful looks.
Clearly, they are being punished!
And all of them are disciples of the Tianyuan realm, because disciples of the Zhenwu realm cannot bear this formation and their bodies will collapse.
As for the disciples in the realm of condensation, this level of formation has no threat or effect on them.
"This is it. You try to go in and practice first to see how it works." Elder Lin said to Meng Fan.
Meng Fan nodded and walked directly into the formation in the chaotic forest.
The moment he entered, Meng Fan felt a huge force pressing towards him.
It was as if there was a hill pressing on the top of his head, causing his back to start to bend slightly.
For monks in the Tianyuan realm, in this case, only by circulating their true energy can they resist this pressure.
But Meng Fan remembered what Mr. Lin said, he came here to practice!
If you use your true energy to counteract this pressure, wouldn't it really become a simple punishment?
Mr. Lin said that the fifth level of Jiba's true body could withstand this pressure, so he had to believe Mr. Lin.
Meng Fan did not use his true energy, but used his physical body to bear the pressure.
Then he tried to run the Pure Yang Transformation Thunder Sutra and started practicing.
It runs very slowly!
That astonishing pressure not only slowed down Meng Fan's movements, but also slowed down the running speed of the exercises in his body.
But Meng Fan's eyes lit up.
What Mr. Lin said is correct. Practicing in this state does have the effect of condensing the true energy.
If you practice cultivation here in the Tianyuan realm, as long as you can withstand the pressure, you will get twice the result with half the effort.
Meng Fan had no distractions and began to continue practicing.
The pressure of this Qianjun Falling Formation came one after another, easily distracting Meng Fan.
And even if he has cultivated the Jiba True Body to the fifth level, his body will indeed be in great pain in this formation.
It's like mortals slapping each other and pinching each other. Although it won't hurt you, it is very painful!
After a while of burning incense, Meng Fan was exhausted and felt a little weak all over.
I can't bear it anymore!
Mr. Lin was right, the time it took to burn a stick of incense was indeed within his tolerance.
Or just say that ginger is still spicy.
After the time was up, Meng Fan stopped practicing and no longer used his physical body to resist the pressure, but began to use his true energy to protect his body.
Then for a moment, my body felt relaxed.
So cool!
A wry smile appeared on Meng Fan's face. He said that this kind of cultivation method has a bit of masochistic tendency.
But fortunately, it was still within his tolerance range. In order to improve his cultivation, this little pain and suffering was nothing at all.
On the other side, Mr. Lin had already left Siguo Cliff ahead of time.
When Meng Fan was practicing just now, Mr. Lin observed for about ten minutes and made sure that Meng Fan could withstand the pressure and there would be no problems, so he went back to Jiange directly.
Meng Fan looked around. After training, he had no interest in this place and was ready to leave.
But someone took the initiative to come over and say hello to Meng Fan.
"Brother, what mistake did you make to be punished here?" A young man wearing the clothes of a core disciple walked up to Meng Fan and asked him familiarly.
Meng Fan frowned.
This guy looks a bit like Meng Lang at first glance.
Because in Shushan Sword Sect, most of the disciples call each other as senior brother and senior sister, or junior brother and junior sister.
Just calling him "brother" at first glance has proved that this person is more "informal".
This kind of person is also the most prone to making mistakes. It is not surprising at all to appear in Siguo Cliff.
"What mistake did you make to be punished here?" Meng Fan asked.
The other party has already taken the initiative to say hello. It would be too rude to ignore them and leave without saying a word.
Meng Fan is not this kind of person, and he doesn't want to be this kind of person.
When the young man heard Meng Fan's question, he said with a hint of helplessness on his face: "Actually, I didn't make a mistake. I just confessed to someone I liked, and then I was thrown into confinement at Siguoya Pass."
Meng Fan showed a hint of surprise on his face.
Just because he failed to express his love, he was imprisoned and punished. It sounds a bit weird.
It is human nature for a man to love a woman, and everyone has the right to pursue love.
If you don't like it, just refuse it. How can you retaliate for something like this?
Meng Fan felt that the boy in front of him was quite pitiful and an unlucky guy.
He asked curiously: "Who is the person you confessed to, who is so arrogant and unreasonable? Even if I don't like you, I can't retaliate like this, right?"
Meng Fan felt that the person this boy was confessing to should be powerful in the Shushan Sword Sect and had an unusual status.
At least the elders in her family have extraordinary status!
"You think so too, right?" The young man suddenly looked excited, as if he had found a soulmate.
"Then who is the person you confessed to?" Meng Fan asked again.
The young man said with a look of fascination: "It's my master!"
Meng Fan's expression suddenly froze, and he looked at the young man in surprise.
Master?
Does this guy have such strong tastes?
"I think you deserve it!" Meng Fan blurted out.
What is this place?
Shushan Sword Sect!
The leader of the right path!
You actually want to have a master-disciple relationship?
In Meng Fan's previous life on earth, in such an open society, master-disciple love was taboo.
You actually have such thoughts in a place like Shushan Sword Sect?
No, it wasn't just thoughts, he had already implemented actions and confessed.
This punishment is as light as thinking about crossing a cliff, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is as severe as destroying one's cultivation and being driven out of Shushan.
"Although I think you deserve it, I kind of admire your courage." Meng Fan said to the young man with a smile.
Meng Fan's mind is relatively open.
If it were another person, he would definitely feel that this guy was rebellious.
But Meng Fan found this guy very interesting.
If this guy can really take down his master in the end, Meng Fan thinks it will be a good story!
