Chapter 51

San Yun Da Sheng finished, took out a bottle of wine from the space bag, took a sip of wine with a little vicissitudes, and then said: "so I like perseverance practitioners most. This time, the way of selecting the total wind drill from your 20 practitioners is still the same as in the past, not fighting, but standing! You 20 practitioners who want to run for the total wind drill can all stand on the balcony and be honed by the wind and the sun. During the election, you can't eat, drink, sit, sleep, move your steps and use true Qi. Until the last one who is still standing is the final total wind drill. I believe you won't disagree! "

"This is a kind of sharpening and another kind of competition. At first, I liked to exercise myself in this way when I was walking, touching and climbing, so now I will stand with you and accompany you. Two servants will stare at us in turn and judge us day and night in turn. Well, those who are willing to run, please come to the balcony with me!" After saying that, San Yun Da Sheng first walked to the left balcony.

Tang Wenkang looked at the big saint of San Yun, who was fat but tall and straight, and whispered, "Alas, Taoist friend of maple leaf, it's hard to pass this pass, but this is also what I admire most about him. He likes to do things in a straight way and does it personally. He will eat the hardships for his subordinates first. Only when he is sure he can do it, will he be assigned to his subordinates."

Ye Feng didn't answer. He squinted at the practitioners who hesitated around him and said to himself: do you have perseverance in the examination? It's interesting, but even if you can avoid the suppression with high level and low level in fighting, it's also strange and unfair. It takes strength to stand all the time, but the demon cultivator with high natural level will definitely have more strength and be able to stand for a longer time. The tallest cultivator among them is the heavenly king of the bear demon clan, whose natural level is up to eight, His attributes are higher than his own. Other human cultivators can't compare with him. Another Tiangang ape demon is also as high as eight grades. He can compare with Tianwang bear demon.

"Brother Tang, when San Yun Da Sheng chose to always drill the wind in the past, did he also involve demon practitioners and Terran practitioners?" When Ye Feng thought of this, he turned and asked.

"No, in the past, the great sage of scattered clouds was only selected from the human cultivators." Tang Wenkang thought of this and reacted as soon as he was stunned. Looking at the heavenly king bear demon in front of him, he murmured: "do you still use comparison this time... Is the Third Master of San Yun Da Sheng going to choose a demon family cultivator? Or just choose casually. Anyway, the third general driller is just idle work and does not give salary and jurisdiction over the site. "

Ye Feng came to the balcony and saw that each cultivator stood side by side, learning to face the sun. San Yun stood in the front, followed by two Terran cultivators, then Tiangang ape demon and Tianwang bear demon. There were still other Terran cultivators and demon cultivators coming out one after another. Ye Feng directly stood at the end.

One of the two servants came out and stood at the balcony door. The other didn't come. Maybe he went down to rest and was ready to replace at night. He looked at the servants as if they were familiar. It seems that they are all old servants. They have responded to the election more than once.

"A total of 18 Xiuzhen candidates, start!" The servant shouted. Ye Feng glanced back and found that Tang Wenkang followed. Only two celebrity female practitioners didn't follow. Obviously, they had given up as soon as possible and didn't want to be exposed to the sun and wind here.

"Huh?" When Ye Feng was thinking, he suddenly felt that the pattern on the balcony ground was bright, and then it seemed that he suddenly became "heavy" a lot, and his feet felt heavy.

Other practitioners seemed to have found this problem, and they were all shouting and talking.

"Hehe, don't be nervous. This is the role of the array. On this balcony, the earth suction is thousands of times that of the outside, so you will feel heavier than before. In this way, the competition speed will be faster. It's the old rule." The servant stood beside him. His position was just outside the array. There was no change at all. He looked like he had known for a long time.

"Isn't this gravity..." Ye Feng said secretly, but he didn't talk to the people around him.

The morning passed in a flash. There were no practitioners who could not hold on in the morning. These practitioners who participated in the election, even if they were Terrans, were extremely rare. Those who reached the ten perfection of Qi refining, all survived. Only some people had some numbness in their feet, but when they wanted to move, they were stopped in time by the servants, so they could only continue to endure.

The servant explained: only when your feet are as motionless as a pile can you better test your perseverance through various patience. Even the great sage of scattered clouds didn't move a step. What else can others say.

However, in the evening, some people can't hold on. The first one who can't hold on is Tang Wenkang. He may be used to idling in the auction Pavilion, and his body is the only one who hasn't reached the ten products of Qi refining. His perseverance is really not good. After standing on his legs for a day, he is so numb and numb under a thousand times of gravity that he has no consciousness, and he has already exhausted the evil spirit in the lower Dan field, At the moment, it was as heavy as lead. I couldn't help shaking a step, and as a result, it was directly eliminated.

Ye Feng looked at him being eliminated first and shook his head slightly. He even used up the evil spirit in the Dantian so quickly. Originally, he thought that with his stable character, he could at least stick to tomorrow. In this way, even if he could not get the position of always drilling the wind, he performed well in front of the San Yun Da Sheng.

Ye Feng hasn't even used a trace of evil spirit. Ye Feng refined 29 products of Qi. Xiadan field has up to 29 products of evil spirit. The addition of body attributes and magic blood is 32 points, which is equivalent to the flesh of seven products of evil beasts. Although the gravity is up to a thousand times, it's still a little easier to stand for one day. Ye Feng knows that it's the real competition from the next day.

The night passed slowly, and a human female cultivator was eliminated on the way. She staggered out. Her legs were sour and numb, and there was no evil spirit in the Dantian. She couldn't move her feet.

When the sun rose slowly the next day, there were only 16 competitors left, and only 17 with San Yun Da Sheng.

But Ye Feng also began to feel the weight of his legs. Thousands of times of gravity is not fun. If you let a mortal stand here, it is estimated that he will be directly attracted by gravity and stick to the ground, and even his body will be directly squeezed into meat cakes by gravity, which are very thin meat cakes. So when it came to noon the next day, six practitioners were eliminated one after another. In addition, there were 11 Sanyun saints left, of which only three were left. One was Ye Feng, the other was Sanyun saints, and another was a middle-aged practitioner with a face full of vicissitudes standing side by side of the Heavenly King bear demon on the left of Ye Feng.

He was still standing, and his legs did not start to tremble like other Terran practitioners, which made Ye Feng have some accidents. Under a thousand times of gravity, one day was basically equivalent to ten days of fatigue. He indirectly stood for more than ten days. Other Terran campaign practitioners had long exhausted their evil spirit, and his legs trembled and were eliminated. The man in front had only the ten perfect accomplishments of the alchemist, but he still insisted.

The third day, morning.

"He should have no strength now, even his legs are heavy and unconscious, and his five internal organs should be pulled under a thousand times of gravity. However, he relies not on strength, but on perseverance. Ha ha, perseverance is not as endless as strength. Perseverance is infinite and infinitesimal. If you don't have perseverance, your perseverance is infinitesimal, If you have perseverance, your perseverance can support you to break through the limit and create a miracle. " Ye Feng turned and looked at him carefully.

However, at about 3 p.m. on the third day, he was eliminated, and he could not directly control his legs. He was sucked and "hit" on the ground. The bones of his chin were directly broken, shed a pool of blood, and walked out with the help of his servants. He could have stood longer, but he didn't sleep all night, and what he was doing was a game that consumed energy and perseverance, so he didn't sleep for more than a day became the last straw to carry him, which made him collapse out of control.

"There are 10 left" Ye Feng said silently.

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The fourth day, "there are nine more."

On the sixth day, "there are eight more, the great sage of San Yun is out..." Ye Feng looked at the great sage of San Yun who walked into the door with a heavy step and was absorbed by thousands of times of gravity, bowed his back, sighed, and achieved the cultivation of ten products of refining Qi. Moreover, the realm of cultivation has not reached the golden pill, and the flesh has not been transformed, It's strong to stand for six days with the persistence of evil spirit and terror. Other Terran practitioners in the same realm fell on the third day. He has insisted on twice the number of days in the same realm.

However, Ye Feng's legs are a little numb at the moment. It's good to run his legs again later. In order not to let others be too surprised, he deliberately guided the blood to seep out of part of the skin and disguised the appearance of bleeding. However, these can stand. The greater test of Ye Feng is not strength, but sleepiness, hunger and thirst

Ye Feng has heard the growling voices of the four demons nearby more than once, including Ye Feng's own. Against a thousand times of gravity, it is accelerated a thousand times to consume energy and energy. The food energy in the stomach was consumed in the afternoon of the first day, and it was too energy consuming to sleep for six consecutive days. Because all the people stood side by side facing the outside, Ye Feng turned to the right, You can see the blood and thick black circles in the eyes of several demon repair.

On the sixth day, late at night, there was a cry of discontent. A demon repaired four hooves and knelt directly on the ground. He was bleeding all over. Finally, he couldn't hold on and fell down.

Then, the second cry sounded, and another Banshee Xiu also fell down and was directly unconscious. They were both born as five grade banshees, and they can't hold on at the moment. It's estimated that they have more strength. They mainly consume food and energy a thousand times, resulting in sleepiness and hunger. It's even harder to endure late at night. If they don't pay attention, they can't help falling asleep and falling down.

At this time, the great saint of scattered clouds had taken a nap, recovered and came here. When he saw Ye Feng still standing, his face was filled with a shocked expression: why is this man still standing? Even two five grade monsters can't hold on

At this time, a servant girl nearby also whispered: "Sir, that male cultivator is really powerful. He has been standing longer than you. He is a monster..."

"It's not a monster, but it's really not an ordinary person. I've been practicing perseverance through standing piles since the rotating photo period. I didn't expect to meet a person with so much perseverance than myself. It's really someone outside the people and there's a day outside the world..."

They never thought that Ye Feng was not the cultivator of the ten products of the alchemist, but had already broken through the ten products of the alchemist. After all, in this world, the ten products that can't be broken by the alchemist are the laws of countless yuan infantile old monsters. After countless studies, the blood of any race has proved that it can never break through the ten products of alchemy. The great sage of San Yun will never doubt the definition of countless Yuan infantile ancestors. They can't imagine that there is a way to break their blood! Fusion of magic veins!

Only when you become a demon blood can you break through the ten products of an alchemist and cross the robbery like a cultivator.