Chapter 231 Changes in the body
There was a dark blue around it, and only a little light from above made the surroundings not fall into complete darkness. The ubiquitous pressure of water pressed Ren Baqian's muscles and bones, while Ren Baqian worked hard to go down, and then down, all the thoughts were thrown out of the sky, and only this thought was down.
I don’t know how long it took, but it didn’t suddenly wake up until he lost all his strength.
"Huh!" Ren Baqian gasped, and it seemed as if all the air in his chest had been squeezed out, without a trace of it.
After a moment, Ren Baqian clenched his fist, soft and weak without any strength, but light emitted from his eyes.
I dived one more meter today.
You should know that you have been practicing this "Ruyi Temple" for so long that you can dive half a foot deep every day after the medicine bath, and you can dive one meter more every seven days. Seven days are the cycle of absorbing all the medicinal power of a medicine bath.
However, today is one more meter more than the day before yesterday.
"Why did such a change occur?" Ren Baqian fell into deep thought.
Nothing else has changed these days. I didn’t practice yesterday, but today I only had one meter more, which is equivalent to absorbing a medicinal bath.
If you want to talk about what happened in the past two days, it was only that one person was killed and seriously injured last night.
As for killing people or seriously injuring people, he could never think of any relationship with his own practice and progress.
So it was my thrilling counterattack at that time, and what changes did I have at the same time?
When exploring one's own potential during a life-and-death battle, Ren Baqian felt that this might be the biggest.
No master has been hiding under a cliff and practicing hard for 30 years and becoming the best in the world. Usually, people like this jump out and shout "I'm already the best in the world", and then slapped to death by a passing soy sauce party.
Life and death fight not only allows people to master various skills, reaction and judgment and experience in danger, but also have some more words than that in a person themselves. Ren Baqian thinks this is not difficult to understand.
Because there have always been many secrets in the human body.
When encountering danger, some people can even burst out several times of their strength, which is the potential of the human body.
And this should have happened to me this time, right?
How about trying it after you go back? Let the guards practice with you? Ren Baqian thought about it and thought that this idea might not be very reliable.
First of all, the practice is different from the real life-and-death battle. Secondly, I guess I can't even beat the guard's hand.
It's almost the same to find a ten-year-old child for yourself.
No matter what, it’s better to go back and try it. There’s no harm.
If you really have to fight for life and death to exercise, then you should continue to take a slow bath. Go and find excitement if you have nothing to do, and you will be dying if you don’t do it.
I thought of a lot of things in my mind, getting tired and became more and more tired, and I didn’t know when I fell asleep.
Ren Baqian didn't know how long he had slept, but he woke up from hunger. His stomach was like a drumming, and the feeling of hunger was really unbearable.
When I got up from the bed, I looked outside the window before dawn, and I slept for three hours after looking at my phone.
However, his stomach was already rebelling, and Ren Baqian had no other thoughts than to eat.
When he came downstairs, the blood on the ground had been cleaned up and the smell of blood had long disappeared. As for things like a person who had just died, he didn't care.
After a bowl of instant noodles, Ren Baqian felt that he had survived after touching his stomach, and another strong sense of hunger came.
I ate three bowls of instant noodles in a row, but the hunger still didn't go away. I cooked five packs of frozen dumplings and felt a little better after I finished eating them.
"Old man, I finally survived." Ren Baqian moaned while touching his stomach.
"Is this the change in strength improvement? The body needs a lot of energy?" Ren Baqian thought in his mind. Just like the empress, if she relies on eating to replenish energy, her appetite can make ordinary people stare out.
This time, I was the same. In the past, I had to absorb medicinal baths to improve myself. This time I rely entirely on food, no wonder I felt so hungry.
I went to the living room to pick up the tensioner I used and tried it casually. It was easier than last time, which meant that I had greater power.
Every time I say that the medicinal power of the medicinal bath is absorbed, I can dive one meter more depth and increase fifteen kilograms of strength. This time it is likely that the same is true.
Before the first medicine bath, I should be able to lift an object of 130 kilograms with both hands, so now can I lift an object of 190 kilograms?
Although he may not be able to compare with an ordinary worker, this progress is enough to make him happy.
Ren Baqian slept in bed for a long time, and the next day he went to buy the solar panels and batteries he had hoped for last time. This one can store 3.6 kWh of electricity, and only two sets of electric lights can be maintained in the Palace of Soul.
If there are two more sets, maybe you can get a TV game console for the empress.
Then I bought two Chinese floor lamps, which were similar to those of the previous palace lamps. There was a limelight on it, a paper lantern hanging below, and flowers and birds were painted on it.
The light bulb inside is 20 watts, and the battery just allows these two floor lamps to last for 12 hours.
Next time, I will bring a battery pack, and there is a backup even if it is cloudy.
Two days later, Ren Baqian returned to Pingleyuan with two floor lamps and a set of batteries. Among them, the battery, solar panels and inverter were 70 kilograms, and the two floor lamps were 17 kilograms. There was also an empty amount of 8 kilograms, so Ren Baqian brought some candy, popcorn and hot pot base.
It was the morning after returning to Pingleyuan. Ren Baqian took a medicine bath first, and then called the empress on the walkie-talkie. A moment later, the walkie-talkie was connected. Before Ren Baqian could speak, he heard the noise coming from the other end of the walkie-talkie: "The old man from Tong Zhenye, today I have to let you taste my sword sharpness!"
"Hmph, Lord Qin, I'll give you one hand." Tong Zhenye's voice also came out.
"Wow, I'm so angry that I'll kill you today."
Then there was a noise... Some people started to make a fuss, some people started to make a fuss, and Ren Baqian didn't hear a sound of persuading the fight.
The black line on Ren Baqianyi's forehead is Dayao's court? It's true that it is full of the style of the ancient clan.
Qin Chuan is the Minister of War, right? The Minister of War and the Minister of Works have five steps of blood splashing in the court. If it were in modern times, it would be a headline for half a month.
Ren Baqian was listening with a bright look on his face, and the empress turned the intercom into the media, which made Ren Baqian very regretful.
It was not until noon that someone came to Pingleyuan to find Ren Baqian: "Ren Mansion Chief, Your Majesty tells you to go to Yangxin Palace to accompany you to eat."
Ren Baqian asked the guards to help carry the box and came all the way to the Hall of Yangxin. The empress was covering her head. I wonder if it was a headache because of the matter in the court.
Seeing the box raised, the empress looked up and asked curiously: "What is this?"
"Floor lamp, Your Majesty no longer has to suffer from the smoke of the oil lamp." Ren Baqian said.
After lunch, Ren Baqian opened the packaging in a hurry. The two floor lamps were placed on both sides of the empress's wooden couch. The style of ancient palace lanterns was just right in line with the hall.
Ren Baqian placed the battery behind the wooden couch, then plugged in the desk lamp, turned on the switch of the power cord, and the floor lamp was on.
The warm yellow light shrouded through the lampshade is not dazzling, just illuminating the wooden couch.
Qing Yuan and Hong Luan opened their mouths into O-shaped shapes. Before, they saw Ren Baqian take out a bunch of boxes, threads and other things, but they didn't see him adding oil to the wicks, why did it light up?
Chapter completed!