Douluo: Die first to respect

Chapter 51 Wait a minute, let me restart

The shadow bloomed with unparalleled brilliance, the other two bubbles disappeared, and the bubble representing death fell directly into the center of Si Ren's eyebrows.

"Buzzing..."

A strong buzzing sound enveloped Si Ren, everything in front of him began to fall apart, and various auditory hallucinations and gibbering sounded in his ears.

Starting from the center of the eyebrow, the body loses consciousness little by little. There is no great pain, and there is no unbearable weight in life.

It was so ordinary, losing control of the body bit by bit, unable to resist, unable to refuse.

Great fear engulfed Si Ren. Even though Si Ren often walked on the edge of death, the pain of damaged limbs reminded Si Ren all the time that he was not dead yet.

This is a feeling that Si Ren is completely unaware of.

It's like an old man, whose vitality and blood are declining, and he is bedridden. He knows in his heart that he will not survive, but he doesn't know when he will die.

On the way to the end of death step by step, I can do nothing but recall the past over and over again, recalling the good, bad and deeply memorable things.

However, those memories have turned into nostalgia and longing for life, and each memory makes people more resistant to death.

Fortunately, this feeling went away as quickly as it came. Si Ren "died" soon. The waiting process was over, and the end of death had come.

The powerless despair dissipated. Si Ren gasped for air, his heart beating violently in his chest, trying his best to regain the feeling of "living". It felt that the "weight" of death was really difficult to accept.

However, before Si Ren could recover, he lost control of his body again, and the exact same bubble slowly but firmly fell into Si Ren's eyebrows.

It was another round of repeated experiences, and something bad came from the bottom of Si Ren's heart. The more powerful the "object of visualization", the more difficult the test was, and the time was also increasing, but the problem was that Si Ren had no idea how long it would take. Just pass the test.

Si Ren tried to struggle, but all efforts were in vain. In the end, he could only accept it calmly.

In other words, lying flat.

I felt much more comfortable after lying down. Anyway, there was no fierce confrontation. Let's just die. I'll go to sleep first.

However, there are some things that you can’t avoid just by lying down.

The shadow dutifully poured death into Si Ren's brain. Experiencing death again and again is not everything, or in other words, it can only barely represent the death of living beings.

But the destruction of matter and the end of the world are things that Si Ren cannot understand at all.

Just like a fish in the water cannot understand how a cactus survives in the desert.

Si Ren's spirit gradually fell into a trance, so much so that he had some problems with his perception. Somehow, he suddenly found that he had left that space and returned to his body.

There seemed to be something extra between the eyebrows. It didn't exist directly in the spiritual sea, but when Si Ren injected a bit of spiritual power, he seemed to have returned there.

The mental power has been tempered and increased, but the brain is in chaos - the thinking ability is insufficient and overloaded.

"Wake up! It's time to come to your senses!" Qian Renxue's call came to his ears. The usual whirring noise was now as sweet as the call of an oriole.

Si Ren was suddenly enlightened. He stretched out his hand to rub his temples. His eyes regained some sparkle. He saw Bibi Dong with a concerned face, Qian Daoliu with a pale face, and Qian Renxue who didn't know what he was thinking.

"Do you want to know what I'm visualizing?" Si Ren twitched the corner of his mouth, trying to show a smile, but failed, as if he was very unfamiliar with this body.

"Si Ren!" Bibi Dong shouted softly, reminding Si Ren not to leak it at will.

"It's okay, old... teacher." Si Ren shook his head and his voice became lower and lower: "It's death... even gods can't avoid it... even if others find out... hoo..." His eyelids are getting heavier and heavier. , before he finished speaking, Si Ren breathed evenly and fell asleep.

Bibi Dong's face was filled with uncontrollable sorrow. When she first visualized it... it was very easy and she was solved in 3 minutes.

"Oh, by the way," Si Ren suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "How long did I use it?"

"Ten days and ten nights, my grandfather almost died from exhaustion from you." The answer was still Qian Renxue.

Si Ren's brain was racing rapidly. After his last resurrection, Yang Wudi gathered his clan members and spent eight days returning to Wuhun City and settling them down. It took fifteen days to wait until Qiandaoliu could start the inheritance again, and three more days passed. days, including the ten days of receiving the inheritance.

The total is eight plus fifteen plus three plus ten, which is... Blue Silver Grass, I can't figure it out.

Realizing that his brain had turned into mush, Si Ren decided to give up thinking and directly possessed the Death Spider Emperor martial spirit. He immediately noticed that the passive cooling was complete, and immediately stabbed his own throat with an Eternal Creation.

The soul power formed a big cocoon, countless spiders crawled all over the body, and death was swallowed up. The body and spirit, which had worked intensively for ten days and nights, also refreshed their state and got rid of their weakness.

Si Ren broke out of the cocoon and felt relieved that his IQ had regained the high ground.

"Is this resurrection? It's really magical..." A desire for research flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes.

Domain and resurrection are two aspects of ability. Domain can comprehensively weaken the enemy and strengthen oneself, but it consumes a lot of soul power. The specific performance depends on the operation.

Resurrection is simple and crude, and directly adds more lives, but it also has a long cooling time, which is not as good as the realm, which can be used at any time.

"This is swallowing death. After imagining 'death', I feel that this ability to swallow death seems to have changed a bit..." Si Ren shook his head and did not elaborate, but looked at the coffin, which was almost stepped into with one foot. Qiandaoliu.

Si Ren gained a lot, and Qian Daoliu's contribution was indispensable. This time, he really owed a big favor.

"The great worshiper has done his best for me, and I can't help but express my gratitude. Teacher, why don't you let Yang Wudi refine a secret medicine for Qian Renxue that can strengthen the foundation and cultivate the body?"

Si Ren hates owing favors to others, because as long as someone owes him a favor, Si Ren will definitely... ahem, in short, it is best to pay it back as soon as possible.

As for what to prepare for Qian Renxue... let's forget about the fairy grass. Si Ren was worried that it would affect Qian Renxue's own path, so he just pulled out two ginseng sticks for a while.

Vintage ginseng is as worthless as Chinese cabbage in Binghuo Liangyi, but it can still be regarded as a rarity in the outside world.

"No need, Xiaoxue just practice step by step." Qian Daoliu said with a breath.

In this era, medicine refining technology is not yet mature enough, and pills that consume potential and lifespan in exchange for cultivation are widely circulated on the market.

Therefore Qian Daoliu subconsciously refused.

"Please don't worry, big sacrifice. Both Ye Linngling and I have taken medicinal herbs, which are harmless to the body. The raw materials for Qian Renxue's medicine, I promise, are ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum that are thousands of years old. If the big sacrifice is still Don’t worry, you can also take it yourself to restore your Qi and blood." Si Ren talked eloquently.

Qian Daoliu nodded. Si Ren couldn't understand it, but Ye Lingling could still understand it.

Qian Renxue suddenly jumped out, her eyes full of disbelief: "Lingling... did she reach level [-] at the age of six by taking medicine?"

Si Ren raised his head to study the ceiling of the hall and found that the pattern was quite beautiful.

"Death Spider! I want to duel with you!"

(End of this chapter)