Doomsday: Gain experience by hunting

Half a day after leaving Manager Zhang's residence, Tang Wen no longer worried about money.

It wasn't that he got money or thought of a practical way to make money.

But he thought that he had already agreed to watch the "Black Night Divine Fist" visualization method in three days.

Then, as a mere martial artist, it would be too exaggerated if he really got five thousand taels within three days, no matter what means he used.

Let’s learn the visualization method first, and then decide whether to raise money to experience the "ultimate darkness".

In the following time, Tang Wen practiced several exercises alternately without leaving the yard.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed.

Early in the morning, Tang Wen brought another five hundred taels of silver to Manager Zhang.

With the money in place, the latter nodded immediately, revealing a smile:

"Come with me."

Manager Zhang led Tang Wen into an underground stone house.

As soon as he entered the door, soft and bright white light filled the entire secret room.

In the center of the ceiling, a white light ball the size of a basketball was emitting light.

"This is?"

"A kind of underground mineral that naturally glows."

Tang Wen was very surprised.

Manager Zhang: "Did you see the wrench on that pillar over there? If you flip it up, this light source will rise, and the room will be pitch black. It's eight o'clock in the morning now, and someone will knock on the door at eight o'clock in the evening!"

Tang Wen nodded, looked at the two visualization diagrams on the wall, and asked: "What is this?"

"The left side is the core strength, and the right side is the first form of the Black Night Divine Fist," Manager Zhang said as a matter of course.

Ah?

Not all of them?

Tang Wen tried his best to control his expression: "Are the other moves in other rooms? Can I only see two?"

Manager Zhang said amusedly: "Two are not enough for you to practice? Young man, don't be too ambitious. The remaining six forms are in the other six rooms. You can only enter one room for each payment."

Damn it.

That is to say, a total of six thousand taels of silver is needed, right?

Damn!

Dead profiteer!

"Understood," Tang Wen squeezed out a smile.

Manager Zhang turned and left, leaving Tang Wen alone.

Resist the urge to curse.

Tang Wen still couldn't calm down and wandered around the room a few times.

Confirmed that there were no wall holes and no observers.

He assumed a posture and performed the Eight Vajra Power one move at a time.

Again and again.

He didn't open his eyes until his heart was as still as water.

Came to the visualization diagram in the form of murals.

Different from the Flame Camp and the Wang family in Five Families City, the visualization diagram in front of him was more delicate.

Tang Wen carefully touched the edge.

Slightly cool and soft to the touch.

It was some kind of material he had never been exposed to.

Taking a few steps back, he sat on the futon on the ground.

Aimed at the first core strength diagram and watched attentively.

Buzz.

A wilderness appeared before my eyes.

When the red sun rises, its path is bright.

The wilderness was covered with gold.

Ordinary sand and stones turned into golden sand.

The sun slowly changed its position, and the sun was in the middle of the sky, scattering endless light.

The shadows of the tiny sand and stones on the ground were squeezed into a small dot by the fierce sunlight and shrank next to the sand and stones.

Gradually, the sun set in the west.

The shadows of the sand and stones were elongated by the light.

The sun went down and the sky was orange-red.

The sky completely darkened, and darkness enveloped the wilderness.

Night has come.

Tang Wen had never experienced the night so meticulously and deeply.

A night without stars or moon.

You can't see your fingers.

The night was quiet and seemed to hide endless treachery.

The night continued, as if there was no change.

But if you experience it carefully, it seems to be changing from light to dark, from dark to extreme, and then back to light.

Tang Wen was puzzled.

This seems to be an ordinary day, right?

Is this the Black Night Divine Fist core strength visualization method?

Fooling people?

I still couldn't figure it out after watching it several times.

He tried to visualize with a calm mind, visualizing the light and darkness, and finally came to the silent night.

It seemed to have some effect, but it was too weak. He suddenly punched out, but didn't even create a sonic boom.

It's not as powerful as a short burst of energy.

After watching the visualization method two more times, I still couldn't understand it.

But the Black Night Divine Fist obviously couldn't only be this level.

Otherwise, it would have disappeared into historical occasions long ago because no one learned it.

So where is the problem?

I couldn't figure it out after thinking about it.

He simply looked at the first form of the Black Night Divine Fist, Shadow Kill!

Darkness is added to the body, and the fist is like a shadow.

Extremely fast and violent.

The fist pulled out a sky full of afterimages, illusory and real.

Tang Wen had a trace of understanding that he had to use the characteristics of the night.

Only then can the reality and the virtuality be so realistic.

The focus is on visualizing the night.

But how can the night have power?

Tang Wen in his previous life was born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze.

His impression of the night is calm and quiet.

Even if he occasionally has the illusion of being followed when walking at night, he is afraid in his heart, but as long as he walks under the street light, he is not afraid.

Of course, it's not that the night in the original world is not dangerous.

It can only be said that Tang Wen was lucky, and the danger in the night never found him.

Later, when I went to work, I liked to stay up late.

I feel that only at night, when everything is quiet, is it truly my own rare leisure time and free time!

I don’t think there is anything terrifying or scary about the night.

This is determined by his growing environment.

Shadow Kill!

Tang Wen visualized and punched again, but the fist was soft.

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Like flirting between lovers.

Tang Wen was quite speechless.

This shouldn't be called Shadow Kill, it should be called Return My Beauty Fist.

The problem is still that I haven't understood the core strength of the Black Night Divine Fist.

Visualizing boxing requires focusing on visualization.

I must fully believe in the picture I visualize in order for the boxing technique to have the corresponding power.

Tang Wen visualized the celestial body's operation and the arrival of night.

In just a moment, his mental power was like the water in the river dam that had been blown up, running away cleanly in an instant.

After learning the visualization method, it requires wholehearted investment.

But what is the power of the night, is it not the natural law of the rotation of the sun and the moon?

What is the ultimate darkness that Manager Zhang said?

Tang Wen sighed.

He sat cross-legged on the futon, his back bent, his right hand propped on his chin, frowning and thinking.

The knowledge he learned in his previous life made him understand how the night alternates.

If visualizing ordinary darkness and night cannot borrow power.

Why not try visualizing in the direction of alternation.

When he first came into contact with visualization martial arts, he would never dare to try this.

Now, he knows more than one set of visualization martial arts.

He already has his own understanding of visualization methods.

According to his estimation, there will be a little danger in changing the visualization method of core strength like this, but the problem should not be big.

He immersed himself in visualization, concentrated his mental power, and a reddish-orange dusk appeared in his mind.

Dusk gradually passed... the picture suddenly pulled up, a huge sphere with an uneven surface slowly rotated, blocking the shining sun.

Buzz.

Tang Wen's eyes blurred.

Exited the visualization state.

Failed.

The short attempt made his mind dizzy, drowsy, and without any energy.

The state was also terrible.

His hands trembled when he picked up the bamboo tube, and he managed to drink some water. Without bothering to spread out the animal skin he brought, he tilted his head and fell asleep immediately.

The visualization method was changed too much, and the mental power was severely consumed.

Learning the visualization method requires wholehearted investment.

Completely believe in the picture you visualize in order to make the boxing technique have the corresponding power.

Tang Wen visualized the celestial body's operation and the arrival of night.

In just a moment, his mental power was like the water in the river dam that had been blown up, running away cleanly in an instant.

Woke up.

Looking at the pocket watch, three hours had passed.

Just two sleep cycles.

The spirit recovered 80% to 90%.

Tang Wen adjusted his state, looked at the dark divine fist core strength visualization diagram, and immersed himself in it again.

Just now in his sleep, he figured out one thing, darkness has attributes.

The restlessness of spring night.

The stuffiness of summer night.

The coolness of autumn night.

The coldness of winter night.

The night in the mountain village cemetery is subjectively weird.

The night in Yihong Courtyard is filled with the smell of脂粉, alcohol, cigarettes and body fluids, which makes people degenerate.

But these are too abstract.

There is no power.

No need to bother visualizing.

But it doesn't matter, Tang Wen has thought of a kind of darkness that can be called the ultimate.

That is the eternal night in the corner of the universe, in that void space, where billions of years have not been illuminated by the light of a star.

Coldness, death, and nothingness are the main themes of everything.

That is eternal and extremely dark.

Everything is quiet.

Tang Wen closed his eyes, as if floating in this eternal and silent darkness.

Shua!

He opened his eyes, his eyes full of coldness and indifference.

Shadow Kill!

Whoosh~

The sound of wind blowing sounded.

Tang Wen punched out three fist shadows.

Two are virtual and one is real, the real can be virtual, and the virtual can be real.

As the boxing technique was punched out, white mist faintly appeared in the air.

The temperature in the secret room dropped slightly.

Success!