[Fourteenth update, still grateful to book friend duduu! 】.
If the level of Golden Light Jue is insufficient, the upper limit of internal strength is fixed, and no matter how much you meditate, it will be in vain.
If the internal strength value is insufficient, the practice will easily lead to obsession, and the internal strength experience value will also be unable to increase.
The two complement each other and are indispensable, so Lin Tuo must practice and upgrade, then meditate to accumulate internal power; after accumulating internal power, he can practice to break through to the next level.
It can also be said that this is a rigid rule of the game and cannot be opportunistic.
But with the bronze mirror as a cheating device, the situation is naturally different...
Lin Tuo was born in science and engineering and likes to do calculations when he has nothing to do.
Before last night, his internal strength value was 32, and it took almost a whole day; but last night, no, just most of the night, it rose to the full value of 100. What does this mean?
24 hours a day, rising from 0 to 32;
In 8 hours in the middle of the night, it rose from 32 to 100;
There is a six times difference in speed between practicing with spiritual energy and practicing without spiritual energy?
No! No! That’s not how math works!
From 0 to 32, the upper limit of internal strength has changed by 32, but among them, the internal strength gained through meditation is 512 points.
From 32 to 100, the distance seems to be only twice that from 0 to 32, but... the internal force required is 4488 points!
The higher the internal strength value, the slower the growth rate. Therefore, it can be clearly seen that the difficulty increases by 8.76 times from 0 to 32 and from 32 to 100, while the training time is shortened to one-third. !
So, it’s not six times at all, but almost twenty-six times! Twenty-six times the usual effect!
This kind of large-scale group battle is simply the best time to level up your internal strength. Missing a night is a waste! It's a crime!
But with full internal strength, the Golden Light Technique can break through the first level, which requires 1500 experience points. According to the normal training speed, even if you don't eat or drink, it will take at least three days to practice all day long. How can Lin Tuo not be anxious.
As a result, there was a thunderbolt and the experience value was 1308.
In this case, there is no problem in upgrading to the second level at night, but... where did these more than 1,300 experience points come from?
Mirror, mirror, tell me! Lin Tuo held the bronze mirror, puzzled, melancholy, and pulling strands of hair.
When the messenger arrived, what they saw was this scene. Lin Tuo's anus tightened as he looked at Lin Tuo's bloodshot and resentful eyes...
"What, what are you talking about?" Lin Tuo's eyes widened and his voice was slightly hoarse, "You want me to be the deputy manager of the smelting site?"
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At the same time, outside the Qianshan Mine...
Dense jungle surrounds the curved wall of Qianshan Mine.
Ten feet away from the village wall, at the edge of the forest, dead bodies piled up like mountains, with people squeezing people, animals squeezing beasts, people squeezing beasts, and animals squeezing people. They were not sorted out.
The mine was already very busy preparing for war. There was no time to dig pits and erect tombs for the 800 dead people, so they threw them all into the forest.
Broken limbs, severed arms, pools of blood, white bones, green gallbladders, yellow intestines...are just spread out on the ground, making this place look like a miserable garbage dump in the city, or like the bloody Shura field found only in the legendary Three Realms Demon Realm.
However, this is the world, a world like hell!
Fortunately, the sky was overcast with clouds, blocking the hot midsummer sun, so these things had not yet begun to rot and deteriorate, but there were already many maggots, rats, ants, scavenging crows, jackals, and the like, starting to circle around.
Under the village wall in the distance, the miners were busy like worker ants. They almost didn't dare to cast their eyes here. They didn't dare to look at the bloody and desperate scene. They couldn't bear to look at the empty and vacant eyes of their lively colleagues yesterday...
No one noticed that ten feet away, in the bloody forest, there was a thin black shadow, floating back and forth in the forest, flying up and down.
Bai Shengsheng's little hand held a giant seal-like pen in a completely unmechanical manner and angle.
The giant pen was dipped into the pool of blood on the ground, and the coagulated blood suddenly came to life. The purple-black color turned into bright red, as if it had just flowed out of the blood vessels. Even the hard lumps that formed scars dissipated unconsciously. Dip the giant pen until it is as full as a drop of water.
Lift the pen, regardless of the blood dripping like beads on the tip of the pen, straighten your body, like a nimble bat, leaping to the branch.
When he was in the air, he saw that he was about to be castrated. Another small white hand, holding a golden sword command about a foot long, suddenly inserted it into the tree.
Although the sword command has no edge, it is extremely sharp. It is inserted into the tree as gently and skillfully as soft tofu. With a flick of the wrist, the little thin man uses the force to jump up and climbs up again. He puts the sword command into his sleeve with his left hand and holds the giant pen. His right hand was steady and didn't even tremble. There were only drops of blood on the pen, falling like rain, leaving a round path on the ground.
One circled up to the top of the tree. The little skinny man raised his pen and let out bursts of curses, as crisp and sweet as silver bells. The large handwriting was written in blood, scrawled upside down like wild grass: "The Supreme Lord has issued an order to summon your lonely soul; all ghosts and ghosts will be blessed by you in all your lives." ; Those with heads rise, those without heads are born; spears and swords kill, beasts swallow and fall off cliffs... Thousands of ghosts walk at night to set up formation spells!"
After a while, simple, vigorous, yet mysterious large-character letters in blood were hung all over the branches.
The moment it was completed, the blood book lit up, and ghostly chirping could be heard vaguely from all directions. The miners not far away raised their heads in surprise, and goosebumps spread all over their bodies unconsciously.
The little skinny man had already expected this, so he turned around and hid behind a tree to avoid being glanced at by everyone.
After a few breaths, the illuminated blood book turned dark, as if it had entered a state of latent forbearance...
Taking one last look at the miners to make sure they were no longer prying, the little skinny man kicked off the tree and left with his crisp voice drifting in the wind: "Stupid! How stupid! Could it be that if you blow the horns of the beasts a few times, you must be from the Mountain of Beasts?" What?"
"I actually piled corpses here to block the road. I was worried that my hands were useless. The enemy sent me swords and axes!" He danced with the golden sword and looked up at the sky. "Sure enough, the calculation was correct. Shaoyang Zang, Taiyin Sheng, it’s rainy days one after another, just in time to kill everyone!”
"Kill! Kill! The faster you kill, the faster you will lose, hehe... hurry up and complete the mission of eldest sister so that you can go home." The crisp smile was weird and infiltrating, and the figure of the little thin man disappeared into the forest gently and neatly. Suddenly, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
