Returning to reality once again, Tang San immediately collapsed onto his bed, falling into a deep sleep as if he were almost dead.
This sleep lasted a full day and night, and he was only forcibly dragged out of bed by his teammates just before the start of the new round of matches.
Even so, his face still showed obvious signs of fatigue.
Even his eyes, which originally had a captivating quality, had lost their luster, showing a sense of numbness and dullness, making him look extremely listless.
The seven-day interval between the two participations in the godhood test was not a coincidence or a random number.
It was thanks to Qin Feng's precise calculations.
With the blessing of the Purple Demon Eye,
Tang San needed at least seven days to basically recover from the damage to his soul, so that he would not directly collapse spiritually due to too frequent tests.
This refers to the divine soul energy itself. As for whether his will and mind would collapse, and how long it would take to adjust,
that was beyond someone's control, and such things could not be calculated.
But it was clear that Xiao Sanzi was not only yet to recover his soul at this moment, but his heart was also still immersed in that terrifying torture, unable to break free.
In the meeting room used by the Shrek Team to discuss tactics and jointly enter the virtual space competition,
Flender looked at Xiao Sanzi's tired appearance, his eyes filled with deep suspicion, and his expression was also filled with the same intense worry.
Tang San had a problem.
This was something that not only he had noticed, but everyone, including the substitute players, had clearly discovered and recognized.
As a cultivator who was only one level away from becoming a Spirit King.
Even without a spirit and spirit ability, he was basically no different from a superman compared to ordinary people.
The need for sleep for spirit masters of this level is actually not much, at least not a daily necessity.
A considerable number of people have even become accustomed to using meditation to replace sleep from the day they awakened their spirit.
Not to mention that only three days had passed since the last time they met, even if they didn't sleep for six or even nine consecutive days, it would be difficult to be so exhausted to such an extent.
Especially since Tang San was very special.
First of all, he was fourteen years old, the age when his blood, energy, and recovery ability were at their peak.
Secondly, Tang San now had a full eight spirit rings, having experienced eight consecutive enhancements, and was not an ordinary quasi-Spirit King.
The most important point was that he had cultivated the Purple Demon Eye for more than ten years, plus his previous life as an assassin,
which made his mental force and willpower far surpass other spirit masters of the same level.
Although Flender and others did not know about his previous life,
before this, everyone had seen his hard work, perseverance, and occasional forging.
You can say he's a noob, say he's stupid, but you can't say he doesn't work hard, although the direction of his efforts is a bit problematic.
A cultivator whose physique, spirit, and willpower have all reached a considerable level has turned into this ghostly appearance in just three days.
If you don't realize there's a problem, then you're really treating other people like they don't have brains.
You need to know that Tang San was woken up from sleep before coming here.
Flender gently patted Bing Qing Yu Jie's shoulder, intending to show some concern.
Unexpectedly, just as his palm touched him, before it could fully land,
in the next moment, Xiao Sanzi jumped up from the chair like a frightened bird and quickly retreated to a distance,
accompanied by this explosive movement, his face changed drastically, and he screamed and roared in horror:
"Ah~~ Don't touch me."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the meeting room was instantly stunned, including Tang San, who realized that his reaction was excessive.
Oscar did not hesitate and quickly made a Recovery Sausage on the spot and sent it to Bing Qing Yu Jie.
As a support system, seeing someone in poor condition was almost his subconscious instinct.
Ma Hongjun asked with surprise and puzzlement on his face:
"Third Brother, are you okay?"
Everyone else stared blankly at the corner, obviously waiting for an explanation.
Tang San was immediately in a dilemma.
With his personality, it was obviously impossible for him to casually tell others about the godhood test, which was secret and contained great opportunities.
He stammered for a long time, and after a long while, he braced himself and forcibly explained:
"I... I've been cultivating too hard these past few days, plus I haven't been getting enough sleep. I lost control a bit. I'll pay attention to it later."
Flender's face suddenly became even more gloomy.
What's even more terrifying than a student encountering a problem is that the other party doesn't dare or can't even say it.
But he didn't reprimand Bing Qing Yu Jie, but tried to care for him in as gentle a voice as possible:
"Little San, you can communicate with your teacher and family no matter what problems you encounter. Don't keep it to yourself.
You need to know that you are not without support.
Your teacher is the son of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's sect master, and your father is the younger brother of the Clear Sky Sect's sect master. Even I, this incompetent dean, have some influence in the spirit master's world.
Although you are indeed very talented, we have lived a little longer after all, and our experience, knowledge, connections, resources, and so on are also richer.
Brainstorming is always better than one person. Even if we can't solve it, we can at least provide some reference.
If it really doesn't work, then we'll put down our faces and ask Spirit Hall and Star Plucking Tower for help. We old guys will have more face.
In addition, after today's game is over, go and have Teacher Shao Xin and the treatment system instructors of Heaven Dou Academy check your body carefully. I'll take you there myself."
"I know."
Flender nodded and didn't say anything more.
He had actually made some guesses about Tang San's problem.
Bing Qing Yu Jie's changes were not only in his mental outlook, but also in his temperament and appearance, which were more obvious and earlier than that.
Moreover, the reasons for those changes were even more traceable.
He clearly remembered those words that Zhao Yun had said at Shrek Academy.
Including the two methods for solving the early spirit ring attachment errors of the Blue Silver Grass,
Qin Feng told Tang San at the time, but he was not present, but in order to attach the spirit ring to the Clear Sky Hammer, and the choice of the Blue Silver Emperor's fourth spirit ring, Bing Qing Yu Jie and Yu Xiaogang had an extremely fierce quarrel, so he knew about it later.
Those two methods, the impression can't be said to be not profound, it can only be said that they will never be forgotten until death,
the yin-yang harmonization method and the five elements intergeneration method. The former is simply anti-human, while the latter is unheard of.
It seems that Tang San should have made a decision.
As soon as he guessed that Bing Qing Yu Jie's brother might no longer be there, Flender had a big head and his heart was filled with a strange feeling and absurdity.
Zhao Yun's knowledge is indeed profound, but to believe even this, is it a bit too mindless?
Moreover, Tang San's father had specifically told him and Zhao Wuji to take care of and protect Tang San.
Now that he has taken care of him like this, I don't know if the Clear Sky Sect Master will cause trouble when he finds out?