Chapter 97

"Hoo..."

Chu Nan took a long breath and let his body completely relax for the first time.

Although the meridians in his body have been repaired under the breath of high-frequency vibration again, the pain still lingers, as if it had been rooted in the meridians.

Looking at the time, I found that it was 11:53 p.m. local time, close to midnight.

Chu Nan lay quietly on the diagnosis and treatment bed. The smell of blood mixed with sweat poured into his nostrils, which was extremely unpleasant. However, he didn't even bother to do the action of shrugging his nose and frowning, let alone raising his hand to cover his mouth and nose.

No matter how bad the air smelled, he still breathed vigorously and his heart was full of joy.

It's good to be alive!

For more than five hours just now, Chu Nan forced three turns of internal breathing again and again, and the meridians were damaged or even broken again and again because of the strong internal breathing scouring exceeding the load.

The pain that went deep into the root of his blood constantly tortured him, making him seem infinitely close to death every time.

If the detailed data received in his mind and the data report given by the main control optical brain did not prove that he was not really in danger of life, I'm afraid Chu Nan would seriously think he had died dozens of times.

But the fact that his life is not really in danger does not mean that he is completely fine.

Every three turns of internal breathing is a great test of his willpower and vitality, and it is also a great test for him to maintain accurate control of internal breathing in extreme pain. 【ㄨ】

In the dozens of experiments just now, if he once failed to accurately control the internal breathing due to pain during the three turns of internal breathing, resulting in the internal breathing out of control, it is very likely that the meridians that could not bear the three turns of internal breathing will be completely washed out by the internal breathing.

At that time, it was not just the damage of meridians. The most likely thing was that the powerful three turn internal breathing directly flowed into other undeveloped meridians in the body, and finally completely lost control, resulting in the fragmentation of meridians in the whole body.

If so, Chu Nan may lose too much blood instantly because of the fragmentation of his whole body's meridians, and he is very likely to die on the spot while breathing.

Even if the master light brain reacts very quickly and takes measures immediately when it finds that Chunan is in danger of life, it can only save Chunan's life at most. If it can't do more, Chunan will still suffer heavy losses.

Despite the strong science and technology of the modern Galaxy era, even if the meridians of Chunan are broken, there is hope that the treatment will succeed in the future, or even completely recover.

However, for a martial artist, meridians are the foundation of internal breathing. Once the meridians are damaged too seriously, even if they can be recovered in the future, they will have a certain impact on the martial artist's way.

Chu Nan tried 36 times in just over five hours. Each time was an extremely dangerous adventure. No ordinary martial artist dared to do so.

Of course, there are not many martial arts practitioners practicing the nine turn mental skill, and there are even fewer martial arts practitioners who can practice to the third level and master the three turn of internal breathing.

As for those who can forcibly run three turns of internal breathing and control the internal breathing intensity to just exceed the limit that the meridians can bear, but not completely out of control, only Chu Nan with super data ability can do it.

In addition, only Chu Nan has the ability to control the internal breathing to the high-frequency vibration state, and then simulate the pulse convection resonance inside the meridians to stimulate the potential of the meridians, so as to repair and cure the meridians.

The risks and pain required to do so are terrible, but the benefits are also great.

After thirty-six times of channel damage and repair, Chu Nan can accurately judge from the data he has mastered and the data report given by the master optical brain that the strength and toughness of blood vessels in his body has been greatly improved compared with that before.

When trying for the first time, the circulation of three turns of internal breathing anywhere in the meridians will immediately damage his meridians because he can't bear it.

Now, after three turns of internal breathing, his flow in the meridians has become extremely smooth, and the meridians have been completely bearable.

Feeling the surging three turn internal breathing flowing in the meridians, Chu Nan couldn't help smiling.

With much more powerful internal breathing support, it means that he has more powerful capital than before, and it is possible to compete with the third-order internal breathing warrior.

What's more, this five hour adventure not only improved the strength of meridians, but also significantly improved the strength of muscles all over the body.

Even from the data report given by the main control optical brain, some of his bone density has slightly increased.

According to the actual meaning of "Ba ti" explained in detail to Chu Nan by rengal, Chu Nan has really achieved significant improvement in Ba ti.

If Chu Nan used to simulate high-frequency pulse convection and use high-frequency vibration breath to stimulate his muscles, so that his muscle strength reached the level of a third-order breath warrior, today's adventure is to really improve his body dominance in an all-round way.

Now he is not inferior to any fourth level bully in any aspect in terms of the degree of physical quenching!

"Hoo... After all, time is too tight. If you give me enough time to slowly refine and improve, I won't have to take such a risk."

Chu Nan gently breathed out a breath, shook his head and struggled to get up from the diagnosis and treatment bed.

If there is a choice, Chu Nan is certainly not willing to take such a risk.

But Zheng Yuanlin's words clearly told him that if he could not win the championship, he would not be able to get the special recommendation given by Mu Yutong.

If he can't enter Xingyun college, Chu Nan can be sure that he may not be exposed to advanced martial arts in his life.

Mu Yutong and normanli, two star level warriors, also decided that he could not break through the pass of the universe in the future. In the eyes of others, it was a waste of time and meaningless to expose him to advanced martial arts.

After all, what's the use of a low-level martial artist who can only stay at the internal breathing level all his life?

Therefore, if Chu Nan wants to continue on the road of wuzhe, he must seize every opportunity.

After sitting on the diagnosis and treatment bed for a while, Chu Nan felt extremely tired. His whole body seemed to be hollowed out. He just wanted to fall asleep.

But he also knew that sleeping here for a night was never feasible.

Apart from anything else, just the blood covered appearance of the diagnosis and treatment bed under him can't be seen.

"Guangnao, give me another dose of nutrition needle." Chu Nan gave a weak command.

"Student Chu Nan, your body is no longer suitable for nutrition needle injection. The most suitable way for you to recover is to have a long sleep rest."

"Oh? So just get some sleep?" Chu Nan was surprised. Unexpectedly, he couldn't even inject nutrition needles.

But think about it.

Just now, during the "self mutilation" process of more than five hours, the main control optical brain has injected him with nutrition needles seven times in a row.

There is a limit to the absorption of the human body, and it is obvious that there is no effect of re injection of nutrition needle.

"Yes."

Hearing the answer from the master control light brain, Chu Nan made a sound, calmed down, forced himself down the diagnosis and treatment bed and slowly moved out of the logistics rehabilitation center.

Fortunately, it's close to midnight now. There are no people in the college. Naturally, Chu Nan's miserable appearance like a bloody man has not been found.

Chu Nan slowly moved back to the dormitory and found that Dong Fang had already slept like a dead pig.

He glanced at his own bed next to him. Suddenly, an irresistible fatigue gushing from the bone marrow swept through his body. As soon as he fell down, he fell asleep.