Chapter 142: Sleeping can become a god (1/2)
”Could it be that my brain cell activity has increased to 331%, so the speed of time in the memory fragment has been relatively slowed by three times?”
Li Yao's heart beat like a drum.
Once this conjecture is confirmed, he will have ten times more training time than ordinary people.
”In this way, no matter how difficult the basic theory is, I can't be troubled. Not only can I learn all the basic theory courses in the Great Wilderness War Academy, but I also have a lot of time to study the classics in the Refining Tower!”
Li Yao licked his lips, his eyelids drooped, his mind stopped, his consciousness sank into the deepest part of his brain again, and he swam towards the tree of memory.
”Huh!”
Li Yao reappeared at the bottom of the Pagoda of Liantian, surrounded by bookshelves that covered the sky, listing the lowest-level exercises and refining classics of hundreds of sects.
With a tick at the corner of Li Yao's mouth, he pulled out a book of ”Thirteen Ancient Swords” from the shelf.
The sword is the head of a hundred soldiers. If you want to learn craftsmanship, you must first learn to make swords. Therefore, in the ancient cultivation world, craftsmen were also called ”swordsmiths”.
This ”Thirteen Ancient Sword Atlas” records thirteen very classic flying sword refining methods, and each flying sword refining method contains dozens of vital refining techniques.
Once the ”Thirteen Ancient Sword Atlas” is completely chewed up, even if it is a basic entry, you can start independently and refine some of the simplest flying swords.
Although there are only thirteen simple flying swords, the spiritual thoughts contained in it are vast as the sea and endless. Since getting this refining secret book, Li Yao has always wanted to study, but he has no time and dare not try it easily. .
Just take advantage of this moment to feast your eyes and enjoy the endless mystery of the ancient flying sword!
”Wow, wow...”
At the bottom of the Liantian Pagoda, only the sound of pages turning.
At the beginning, Li Yao was still thinking about the experiment. It didn't take long before he was deeply indulged in the bizarre, thrilling and mysterious ancient flying sword world, completely forgetting everything.
In the real world, three hours later, dawn is coming.
The training hall is still very lively, and countless students who stay up all night are still venting their strength.
”Papa! Papa, papa!”
Zhang Chuang was like a mad gorilla, his muscles all resembling spar bombs, explosive power continuously blasted into the boxing target, torturing the strength tester to sway and faltering.
Suddenly, his miniature crystal brain vibrated frantically.
”Brother Chuang, it's okay, come and take a look at the super sober cabin!” a classmate sent a message.
”What's the matter? Has someone else become infatuated? That's not normal! There are people in the super awake cabin for three days or two days, so it's fine to take them for treatment.” Zhang Chuang said disapprovingly.
Although he had just enrolled, he was the city-level college entrance examination champion. In addition to special enrollment, he was the strongest among the freshmen, so he served as a small leader in the Tekken Club and was responsible for managing the chores in the training hall at night.
”No, it's Li Yao...” The student stopped talking.
”Student Li Yao? By the way, when did he leave? Maybe I was too focused on my practice and didn't see him leave.” Zhang Chuang grabbed the towel and wiped his sweat.
”He, he hasn't left yet, he has been in the super sober cabin.” The classmate stammered.
”what?”
With a ”bang”, Zhang Chuang suddenly squeezed a towel.
He frowned and shouted, ”What did you guys do, do you want to kill someone? Ordinary people may get into trouble if they spend half an hour in the super sober cabin. For three hours, it is estimated that their brains are all cooked! You are really,” It's—”
Zhang Chuang threw away the towel fragments and ran wildly. While running, he yelled and cursed several staff members.
”Brother Chuang, calm down, things are not what you think they are, in short, they are very weird, you will know when you come over and see, I will tell you now, you will never believe it!”
”Don't talk nonsense, I, Zhang Chuang, is also from a family of cultivators. I have been exposed to the weirdness of the realm of cultivation since I was three years old. What other weird things I haven't seen before?”
Zhang Chuang roared, speeded up, and rushed to the scene for a moment.
Then he found out, it was really weird!
Three staff members and a dozen students, all of them stood in a daze in front of a super sober cabin, looking inside with a rather fearful look, as if it was not a human being cultivating inside, but a demon god!
”What's the situation? Why are you staring around the super sober cabin? You still don't drag people out! I really want to kill people!”
Zhang Chuang was angry, and pushed the crowd away and grabbed a student by the collar.
”Brother Chuang, listen to me, Li Yao did stay in it for three hours, but except for some blood pressure and heartbeat in the first half an hour, his physiological index was very normal for the next two and a half hours. None of the indexes exceeded the standard, so we never paid attention. When we discovered it, nearly three hours had passed!”
”what?”
Zhang Chuang’s eyeballs were bigger than copper bells. ”What are you kidding? The brain cell activity has increased by more than 300%. For more than three hours, his physiological index is still very normal? Is he a human or a monster? The beasts are not so exaggerated!”