Chapter 230 Accident

Knowing that Yunyi was fine, Zhao Xiyue was relieved, but when she saw Yunyi's painful appearance, she was very uncomfortable.

It's just that she also knows what is most important at this time. At present, he immediately helped Yunyi close the wrist light brain and also closed himself. Then, she quickly came to the door of the practice room, kept the two guards at the door away, and stationed at both ends of the corridor outside the door, prohibiting anyone from entering. Finally, she looked back and didn't close the door. She stood at the door of the practice room, staring at Yunyi and looking at both sides of the corridor from time to time for fear that anyone would disturb her.

In the room, Yunyi is still busy.

Zhao Xiyue's inner breath was blocked by his right arm's hand Shaoyin heart meridian. It is impossible for so many internal breath to merge at the same time. He can only assimilate his inner breath little by little, just like two armies squeezed into a slender passage, and only a small part of the two armies can fight. In this way, his speed will be much slower.

And at the same time, the breath squeezed in the meridians of the right arm is still squeezing his meridians.

If his martial arts cultivation had not been barely close to Zhao Xiyue, and the internal breath of the two was of the same origin, and he had used the ten-level divine stone to strengthen his body and meridians all year round, making it very stable, otherwise, his meridians would have been squeezed and broken by this huge internal breath. If the meridians containing internal breathing are ruptured, the next internal breathing will destroy the bones, flesh, nerves, blood vessels, cells and other tissues of the human body.

But even so, the strong internal surge made him feel extremely painful. Waves of pain like a tide came, and Yunyi's personality was extremely resolute, and his face was white and sweaty all over.

He endured the severe pain and focused on mobilizing the internal breath, constantly decomposing, destroying and integrating those internal breaths. One-third of Zhao Xiyue's internal interest was forcibly destroyed by him in order to integrate the remaining two-thirds. The process was extremely slow. Five minutes have passed since the beginning, and he managed to finish less than 5% of it.

If it goes on like this, it will take him almost two hours to completely integrate it.

Such pain is like countless steel needles constantly pulling out and piercing in his arm. Without a moment of free time, the pain into the bone marrow is unprecedented. Even though he was extremely tough, he inevitably felt dizzy and had to force himself to cheer up.

With such pain, he couldn't wait to faint immediately. But he also knew very well that he must not be in a coma. Once he fell into a coma, his internal breath would immediately lose control, and then the surging internal breath would immediately completely destroy his body.

The only result is that, like Hilfis a few years ago, lying in the nutrition chamber for half a year, may even get worse.

After all, the internal damage suffered by Hilfis at that time was only the first five levels. But now what Yunyi bears is the innate eight-level internal interest, which is completely different in terms of quality.

For such a state, he can only grit his teeth bitterly. I don't know why, the ten-level divine stone that had been taking good care of Yunyi did not play any role. As usual, it still emitted its own fluctuations and did not have any effect on this situation.

Time passes little by little, five minutes, ten minutes, thirty minutes...

At the door, Zhao Xiyue has been paying attention to Yunyi. Although the distance between the two is 40 or 50 meters away, her eyes can still clearly see the state of Yunyi and feel the pain in his expression. Looking at the blood from the corners of Yunyi's mouth due to the broken gums, Zhao Xiyue was very uncomfortable, but she didn't know what to do. She didn't even dare to disturb him and could only watch it feebly.

It's past 11 p.m. at this time. Generally, she has rested at this time. However, today she can only stay here. There is silence in the passage. With Zhao Xiyue's instructions, no one came to disturb her.

Just when Zhao Xiyue was worried, her eyes suddenly lit up and saw that the expression on Yunyi's face was no longer the previous painful twist, and it seemed to slowly ease. She still didn't dare to bother her. After another three or two minutes, Yunyi staggered to stand up and turned her head to show an ugly smile.

Just as she wanted to hold her, she saw Yunyi stag and fell to the ground.

"Brother!"

She screamed and hurried forward to find that Yunyi had fallen into a coma.

......

Yunyi felt that he had a dream. In the dream, he was firmly tied to a table while his right arm was fixed. Two strong men in black and faceless, each holding a sledgehammer, smashed hard on his arm, splashing flesh and blood.

He struggled desperately, but he couldn't break free.

Suddenly, he was frightened to see that the hammer in the hand of a man in black suddenly turned into a chainsaw and cut his arm fiercely in a noisy voice...

"No!"

Yunyi suddenly shouted, and everything disappeared in an instant. He opened his eyes and found himself lying **, and he could see the white ceiling. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Zhao Xiyue rubbing his eyes, with a tired face and still wearing white practice clothes. Looking over her body, through the window, Yunyi saw the green and bright sunshine outside the window.

"Brother, you're awake!" Zhao Xiyue stared at him and suddenly let out a surprise scream.

Yun Yi sat up with his body supported: "What happened?"

After explaining, he knew that he was in a coma yesterday, but Zhao Xiyue was scared and immediately called the court doctor. After the examination, it was found that the coma was caused by excessive energy consumption, and there was nothing serious. Zhao Xiyue was relieved and sent Yunyi to a nearby bedroom.

"You haven't rested all night?" Yunyi's eyes fell on her, sighed, reached out and stroked her smooth face, and said gently, "Don't worry, I'm fine. Go and have a rest."

Zhao Xiyue immediately shook her head and smiled, "Brother, don't forget that I am a congenital eight-level master. It's no problem not to sleep. Brother, are you hungry? I'll have the food delivered right away.

After saying that, he hurried out before Yunyi could speak.

Yunyi could only shake his head helplessly, remembering his adventure last night, and couldn't help smiling bitterly. He never thought that such a dangerous thing would happen. He underestimated that kind of movement and suddenly sucked so much internal breath. This is no longer an ordinary skill. It is simply used for suicide.

Fortunately, I survived at that time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Even now, he is still a little afraid and is very lucky.

Then, he examined his body. It didn't matter, and the expression on his face suddenly became dull.

"It actually... broke through!"

Yunyi clearly felt that the surging internal breath flowing in his body was completely different from the past, not only in quantity, but also in quality. At the same time, my physical strength, meridic strength, nerve reaction, etc. also unconsciously completed the process of strengthening when I was in a coma.

Although I don't know the difference between congenital level 8 and congenital level 7, Yunyi can still judge that he should have made a breakthrough from the difference between the two.

After careful examination, he found that the biggest difference between level 8 and level 7 was not the change in internal breathing and physical quality, but his own spirit. He could clearly feel that his mental state seemed to be surprisingly good, his mind was extremely flexible, and his thinking was also very keen. Whenever your attention is focused on certain aspects, the relevant memories in your mind will be immediately mobilized and you will think clearly in an instant. For example, some technical problems that have been hard to solve before, but now as long as you think about them a little, you can almost get several ideas. As long as you think along these ideas, you will definitely get a solution.

"Is this the innate eight-level ability?"

Yunyi couldn't help saying in amazement that this is completely different from the previous feeling. With his current speed of thinking and reaction, if he fights with him before today, he can easily defeat two or three innate seven-level top-level himself. It is not because of the strength of the body, but because of the strength of reaction, calculation and thinking, which can more clearly judge the opponent's moves and routines, so as to attack and defeat the opponent.

Finally broke through to the congenital level 8!

Rao Yunyi has always been calm and can't help laughing loudly.

After being excited, he began to recall why he broke through.

The biggest possibility is that he has integrated into that part of Zhao Xiyue's internal breath, which makes his internal interest stronger, thus causing a breakthrough. But after thinking about it carefully, he thought it was not a factor. In terms of internal interest, as long as you work hard to practice, you can also reach a stronger level. But to this extent, the increase of internal interest alone will not lead to a breakthrough in martial arts.

He understood this a long time ago. There are many people whose internal interest is far stronger than him, even one level lower than themselves, and their internal interest is larger than their own. But I broke through, but those people did not break through. It can be seen that the breakthrough of martial arts level has little to do with the amount of internal interest after innate. The main thing that causes changes is still the mood.

Is the two-hour hellish pain last night the main factor that triggered my breakthrough?

Thinking of the unforgettable pain, Yunyi couldn't help shivering.

It felt so uncomfortable that he really didn't want to do it again!