I'm really not the genius you think I am

Chapter 289 Su Bei’s right hand is useless

Su Bei stayed in the small dark room and looked at his current palm. The palm could no longer be called a palm. In the space where the palm should have existed, now only the most basic bones and veins were left.

Not even the most basic pain.

Su Bei stared at the bones of his five fingers. He found that his bones and the overall veins were particularly mysterious.

What is this like?
This is like using a special method to remove the skin and flesh of the palm, and also remove the muscles inside the palm.

Only blood vessels and bones remain.

Thousands of capillaries are floating out of thin air, and bones can move firmly under such circumstances!

"interesting!"

Su Bei is indeed a god, and he can still say the word "interesting" under such circumstances.

This was the first time he had seen himself suffer such a strange injury.

And why does this special injury phenomenon occur?In fact, the reason is very simple. These capillaries seem to be floating out of thin air, but in fact they are not. They are supported by Qi and blood.

In other words, Su Bei's flesh and blood were blown away, but the blood vessels and important nerves were still alive.

The price is.

5 seconds later.

Su Bei immediately knelt on the ground.

One hand was covering the broken arm, and sweat dripped down his entire forehead as he stepped off the stage drop by drop.

Excruciating pain!

This was a pain that Su Bei had never felt before. He had suffered too many injuries and suffered too much, but there was absolutely no pain that could reach this level of terrible pain.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!--"

Su Bei's face was full of ferocity, and the pain made him roar violently in the small dark room.

And on the palm of his right hand.

The invisible white flame is burning.

These flames were like bone-eating maggots, burning his blood vessels and bones at an extremely terrifying and crazy speed.

Su Bei didn't know where these flames came from.

He even didn't know why his hands were bursting into flames at this time.

he does not know.

There will only be an extremely terrible pain, as if his soul is being burned in this situation.

He seemed to be imprisoned in an endless hell, and every second was like a year!

And will all this last long?

Not long.

In just 10 seconds, the blood vessels and blood that were still suspended in Su Bei were completely burned away by the forest-white flames.

As for the bones, although they still exist, without the support of Qi, blood and blood vessels, these bones are simply like models.

It fell to the ground with a loud crash.

at the same time.

The flames finally burned out.

Looking at Su Bei at this time, his left hand had condensed a terrifying aura, which now dissipated.

Why does it gather the terrifying aura?

Because Su Bei was going to commit suicide in these 10 seconds.

Yes.

Su Bei himself is definitely a man who is very capable of suffering. He has also endured too much pain, especially in such a small dark room where no one knows, and he has spent too many years alone. .

Sometimes he could laugh off the pain caused by spitting out blood.

But being burned by this pale flame gave him a sense of expectation of death. He felt that he had better die. He felt that his death was far more liberating than this kind of thing.

This kind of pain was so painful that Su Bei wanted to commit suicide, which shows what kind of exaggerated pain it was.

"call--"

Su Bei tremblingly scratched his broken arm on his clothes.

When he found a lot of rotten flesh stuck to his clothes, he realized that his right hand was missing.

Then he immediately took his left hand out of his pocket.

He took out a pack of cigarettes and lit them for himself shakily.

He took a deep breath of the cigarette.

It was as if someone had poured water on his forehead.

My whole face was covered in sweat.

The sweat even extinguished the entire smoke in his breath.

After being rekindled two or three times.

Su Bei sat on the ground of the small dark room in confusion, and suddenly burst out laughing.

Smile and laugh.

just cried.

There were already too many negative emotions in his heart.

The strong will that could have forcibly suppressed so much pain was now as fragile as sand that shattered at a touch. The pale flame had a direct deterrent effect on Su Bei's soul.

For the first time, he felt that he was so small.

For the first time, I felt that the practice itself was meaningless.

If it weren't for the Xuan Jing in the body.

If it weren't for being able to pause time, Su Bei wouldn't have practiced at all.

If you don’t know how to practice, you won’t suffer any kind of pain.

It wouldn't be so painful, it wouldn't destroy this place and break the soul into pieces.

Genius in the eyes of others...

In fact, he is just a fool who hides in a small dark room and practices silently.

Are you smart?
not smart.

There is also an indescribable and distressing feeling.

"Ha ha……"

Su Bei felt it casually, tears falling down drop by drop.

Snot and tears were everywhere, mixed with the gurgling blood on his arms and wounds, and his eyes were red.He just doesn't want to disappoint himself or the people around him, he just wants to go further.

Sure enough, it's still a luxury.

There are too many things on the road of cultivation that he cannot understand. He still doesn't understand what is going on with this fire that burns blood?

What is this fire?
Why do you cause so much harm to yourself?

The whole soul is riddled with holes.

The energy veins in the entire body were burned to the point of being broken.

After all, it was just a palm that became like this.

If an arm had become like this, then the flames just now would completely burn out all the Qi veins in Su Bei's body, and everything he had cultivated for hundreds of years would be burned to the ground.

He knew that he needed time to slowly adjust his mood now.

He knew that he would never want to practice cultivation again in the next year.

Su Bei did the same thing.

He was sobbing and smoking.

While silently enduring the pain in this empty dark room, I slowly walked around and around.

Tired from walking.

Sit where you are.

After sitting for a while, I stood up and walked again. I was really tired, so I fell down to rest.

So for a whole year.

Su Bei didn't touch anything about Qi and blood anymore, nor did he think about any more about cultivation.

It was as if he had forgotten to practice.

And after a whole year of healing, Su Bei finally slowly walked out of that huge shadow.

Although I could still feel the terror of the flames when I closed my eyes from time to time, at least my mood was adjusted back now.

This is self-healing that requires great psychological comfort and an extremely strong heart.

Fortunately, Subei's original foundation is extremely strong.

Otherwise, don’t say they are peers.

Even if it were Dean Yan Feicheng who was burned by such flames, he would never practice again for the rest of his life.

This is something Northern Jiangsu can be sure of.

The reason is very simple. Why do all warriors practice?

It’s because practicing can make you stronger.

This is nonsense, but it is because of this nonsense that countless warriors are supported to move forward one after another.

Not afraid even of death.

Because everyone knows that even if you die, it will be a black eye. There is something to be afraid of.

But if the purpose of cultivation is to suffer this level of suffering, then why should we practice daily life? Isn’t it delicious?

Isn't it good for him to use this money to eat?

Is there anything wrong with finding a little girl you love?This is all too understandable.

"Eh."

Su Bei also sighed softly now, how to say this kind of thing?

There's nothing nice to say.

And even Su Bei doesn't want to experience it a second time now.

For a whole year, Su Bei didn't understand where the flame came from?
What kind of fire is this?

Is this because of the flames burned by his own Qi, breath, and Qi and blood?

no.

Su Bei can be 100% sure that this flame is definitely not caused by himself.

This flame is definitely an exogenous flame.

That is, something burned his hand, rather than spontaneous combustion of his own hand.

This kind of thing can be 100% certain, and there will never be any mistakes.

This can be a direct judgment on the soul.

And today.

When Su Bei closed his eyes and faced these 11 energy meridians again, they were restored to their original state.

His consciousness came to Genmen.

Standing in front of Genmen, Su Bei discovered that the sky outside Genmen was no longer a uniform black void.

Instead, half of the sky was mottled with blood red, and half of the sky was black.

Subei was stunned for a moment.

Then it was confirmed.

The nothingness outside Genmen corresponds to his own palms, and he has two palms, left and right.

Corresponding to the left and right halves of the sky.

There is nothing wrong with the left half of the palm, and it has not been burned by the flame, so the sky is still pure black.

But the sky corresponding to the palm of the right hand was burned by the flame. Even though the body had repaired the hand in this year without any damage on the outside, the core was already severely damaged.

Subsequently.

Su Bei slightly released some breath through his right hand.

Then I found that my breath was extremely blocked, and I felt a pain that was like adding fuel to the fire.

So much so that Su Bei's breath was as long and painful as playing an organ.

After experiencing it twice more.

Su Bei's conscious body stood alone outside Genmen. He suddenly smiled: "There is good news and bad news."

"Su Bei, which one do you want to listen to first?"

"Bad news?"

"The bad news is that your right hand is gone."

then.

He laughed again: "What's the good news? Your Genmen is fine, so it won't affect your left hand."

(End of this chapter)