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Chapter 9

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Most of the sensitive psychotropic drug ingredients that the police were concerned about had a natural metabolism time of 5 to 10 days. Luo Nan had completed this metabolism process in a short half an hour from the time he was arrested to the time he boarded the ship. Plus, he had to pay attention to the digestion of sensitive ingredients when he concocted the drug. Luo Nan only did a small control of his urinary system when he took samples. A normal urine test could be ignored.

As for other test samples, such as blood, hair, and the like … … Frankly speaking, Luo Nan wasn't confident.

So he didn't open his mouth from the moment he was forcibly detained. He didn't have the slightest intention of dragging Xie Junping into this. Not to mention that it was meaningless, he still needed to rely on that fellow to help him escape!

There was more or less a price to pay for choosing this path.

Luo Nan's metabolism sped up and his internal organs consumed large amounts of energy. This short hour was equivalent to Luo Nan fasting for over a week.

His body fat consumption and muscle decomposition accelerated in order to ensure the supply of nutrients to his brain and nerve center. His neurons were excited and inhibited repeatedly, causing Luo Nan to feel terrible right now.

Pain, numbness, and slight hallucinations endlessly assaulted his senses.

Luo Nan sat motionless on the ice-cold deck of the ship. Actually, every muscle in his body was suffering. They were all twitching subtly.

This was the sign of a functional disorder in his nervous system.

He closed his eyes and completely ignored the grumbling rich kids around him. He chanted the Sixteen Word Mantra.

In the beginning, he chanted in an extremely fluent manner. A humming sound shook his brain. But the speed of his chanting grew slower and slower. His voice grew lower and lower. In the end, no sound came from between his lips and teeth. There were only short words that gurgled and flowed in his mind:

My heart is a prison; my heart is a furnace;

My heart is a mirror; my heart is a nation.

Luo Nan's mind gradually gathered along with the flow of his heart. Distracting thoughts were eliminated, and he naturally entered the visualization step.

Silver thread-like lines constructed the structure of a tetrahedron, an inscribed sphere, and an outer-scribed sphere in the void. It was like some sort of marvelous celestial body. It rotated in solitude within the dark space of the universe.

Over the past five years, he had been progressing hand in hand with his Medicinal Carving and Chanting and Breathing, forming a subtle correspondence between the vessel and the visualized image.

Changes in the vessel would immediately affect the operation of the visualization diagram. On the other hand, adjusting the visualization diagram with one's mind could also roughly sort out the structure of the vessel, adjust the rise and fall of qi and blood, and affect the function of the organs.

Luo Nan discovered that the damage to the Vessel relied on the former. The accelerated metabolism and control of the urinary system relied on the latter.

Of course, the latter was equivalent to interfering with the operation of the autonomic nervous system. It was an act that went against the natural physiology, and the price to pay was to suffer a backlash.

Just like at this moment, there were some problems with the operating rhythm of the visualization diagram. Luo Nan had spent half an hour to accelerate his metabolism. Now he needed at least three times the amount of time to recover.

Luo Nan had a certain amount of experience with this. His attitude was correct. In any case, he was imprisoned. He didn't need to think too much about the outside world. He just needed to slowly recuperate and everything would be fine.

However, it didn't take long for him to realize that the situation wasn't as simple as it seemed.

The visualized image operating in nothingness began to lag, and it was getting worse and worse. It was like a large-scale game running on a low-spec machine. No matter how hard it tried, it couldn't reach the perfect, smooth, and full picture quality. Moreover, as the machine overheated, the condition was getting worse. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net





In the end, even the rhythm of chanting the mantra was affected. It was nearly impossible to continue the visualization.

The backlash he suffered was actually this severe?

Luo Nan didn't believe it. He stopped the visualization and muttered to himself for a moment. He adjusted his body and changed his sitting posture.

Luo Nan sat cross-legged, just like a monk or a daoist who meditated in ancient times. His entire body was firmly fixed on the deck. From the top of his head to the two sides, his shoulders, his elbows, and his knees formed two perfectly straight diagonal lines. They then connected to the ground, forming a solid pyramid.

This pyramid sitting posture was a visualization technique his grandfather had taught him in his early years. It was the visualization diagram on the title page of the notebook.

The pyramid-shaped tetrahedron was like the boundary of a limb.

The inscribed circle contained the internal organs, the circulation of energy and blood.

The circumscribed circle symbolized the external environment of the world.

Thus, the body and mind were one. The inside and the outside were opposite, and the visualization results were even better.

Luo Nan usually used it to replace sleep when he was resting at night. Now he used it to strengthen the visualization results.

He once again silently chanted the mantra and entered a meditative state, smoothly starting the visualization. The silver threads constructed a complete diagram structure, and it began to slowly rotate.

At this very moment, Luo Nan wasn't a spectator, but a participant. The boundary between him and the visualization diagram began to blur as he chanted the mantra.

It was as if he had arrived in the boundless darkness. He had transformed into a towering pyramid that rotated in the void.

In his daze, he felt that he wasn't moving at all. What moved was the squirming internal organs of his flesh and blood. What moved was the seemingly dark nothingness of the outside world.

Between movement and motionlessness, the elements of harmony and disharmony were peeled off layer by layer and exposed.

"What the hell is this!?"

There was clearly a power within the surrounding nothingness and darkness. Its volume wasn't large, but it was very solid. It was like a hand hidden within the darkness. It was always trying to pull the visualization diagram and disturb its stability and balance.

Luo Nan tried to grab this hand, but he was completely unable to make sense of the form of existence that was opposite him. His senses grew clearer and clearer, but he was unable to touch it no matter how hard he tried. It was like a mosquito fluttering by one's ear at night. It came and went, making people loathe it.

Or to be more precise, this was simply a specter that spiraled around inside and outside of his body. It wantonly devoured the essence of his flesh and blood, leaving him helpless.

Stutter? After messing around for so long, it was a freaking virus …...

Luo Nan tried a few times, but it was hard to deal with it. Instead, his mind was in chaos. Distracting thoughts rose together, and he gradually grew impatient. He had no choice but to withdraw from the Fixed Space.

But when he withdrew from the Fixed Space, his situation was even worse. Under the urging of his impatient emotions, the various itchiness, pain, and even slight hallucinations that had been produced due to the effects of hunger transformed into turbulent distracting thoughts. They leaped up from his mind and brazenly counterattacked. He had the momentum to sit on the throne once more.

Or it could be said that it was more like a ball of poisonous fire that rolled within his internal organs.

Luo Nan's lips and teeth squirmed slightly. What came out was no longer the Sixteen Word Mantra. Instead, it was simple and illogical vulgar words. His current state was very bad … … He knew it was bad, but he was unable to control it. It was without a doubt that he was in an even worse state.

As his mind became unstable, the interference from the outside world was no longer that easy to block. But there were still people who forcefully came up to him.

"Hey!" Someone laughed beside his ear. "Kid, are you scared stupid? Or are you deaf?"

Luo Nan raised his head slightly. He couldn't even open his eyelids. His current state had consumed far too much of his energy. He was already not too sensitive to the outside world. He was completely unaware of what had happened before, and he had no interest in knowing.

However, the other person was unwilling to let him off: "You're so young. Why are you acting so aloof?"

Luo Nan finally raised his eyelids to gaze at the person who had come. It just so happened that this person was the only person he recognized in the room:

Lian Yu.

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