After Chu Ge digested all the information from the system, he was slightly silent.

"Elder Officer, can we stop joking? This thing can really be practiced, it will kill people!" Chu Ge roared angrily.

The essence of this strange 100-forged skin, 1000-forged tendons, and 10,000-forged bones is a special kind of masochism! Constantly grinding and repairing the skin, tendons, and bones gradually reaches the supreme strength, so the essence of this set of exercises is actually a set of healing methods.

What's even more terrifying is that this set of exercises requires cultivators to experience a series of conceivable damage methods such as knife wounds, sword wounds, fire, and freezing, and it requires cultivators to constantly fuse some strange things.

For example, the essence of the five elements, the treasures of heaven and earth, and a series of things that have never been heard of!

"Hmm, do you dare to underestimate this set of exercises?" the old man snorted when he heard the words and said: "The uninformed turtle, the old man dominated the world back then, and he relied on this set of exercises!"

If you don't look at your kid more pleasing to the eye, you just beg the old man to teach, and the old man may not teach!"

Chu Ge pursed his lips and said, "Are you sure that the old man relied on this set of exercises to dominate the world back then?

It's this, whoever practices it is a fool!"

Just as Chu Ge and the old man were fighting, the square-faced middle-aged man appeared again, dragging the straw rope on Chu Ge's body and hanging Chu Ge.

Then he flicked a cloth bag in his hand, revealing a row of cold and glittering torture instruments of all kinds.

Chu Ge scolded secretly, this thing is definitely a pervert in normal times, otherwise how could he collect so many torture instruments? And looking at his skillful methods, he must have used it a lot.

Chu Ge hurriedly closed his eyes and wanted to enter the spiritual realm, but he was horrified to find that the spiritual realm had actually entered!

"Hehe, little gherkin, don't think about being opportunistic, just enjoy it slowly!" The old man smiled and said, "You only have one way to go now, and that is to run the body forging exercise to resist!"

, Chu Ge went crazy in an instant, the old man still has the ability to close the spiritual realm? Why doesn't the young master know?

The square-faced middle-aged man finally sorted out his set of torture tools, and sneered at Chu Ge: "Boy, you choose one!"

"I'll choose your uncle!" Chu Ge subconsciously scolded, but he regretted it after scolding, isn't this a crime for himself?

Sure enough, the square-faced middle-aged man flashed a trace of anger when he heard this, and sneered: "Boy, your mouth is very hard, then let's smash your stinky mouth first!"

As he spoke, the square-faced middle-aged man took out a whip full of barbs, raised his hand, and whipped it on Chu Ge's face!

"Didn't your mother teach you? You don't hit people in the face, why are you special...... it!"

Before he finished speaking, Chu Ge received another whip on his face.

", you're jealous that the young master is more handsome than you!"

"Smack!" another whip.

Chu Ge learned to be obedient, shut up and didn't speak, for fear of angering the square-faced middle-aged man and causing him to suffer more. Although Chu Ge didn't speak, the whip didn't stop for a moment.

Soon, Chu Ge's entire face was smashed, if it weren't for the square-faced middle-aged man deliberately avoiding his eyes, Chu Ge's eyeballs would have been removed.

"Boy, are you stupid? If you don't run the Body Forging Exercise now, you will be beaten in vain!" the old man reminded with a cold snort.

Chu Ge was helpless, not that he didn't want to operate, but as soon as he adjusted the rhythm of his breathing, he was interrupted by a whip in his face, so this set of exercises had no chance to be performed at all.

"This set of exercises is not only to temper the invincible muscles and bones in the world, but also to temper the tenacious will, even this pain can't bear it, you still cultivate a fart! Go home as soon as possible and cuddle the girl to sleep!"

"Why don't you say that standing and talking doesn't hurt your back! Do you think I don't want to go home and sleep with the girl in my arms? Master, there's no chance!" Chu Ge roared angrily.

However, now his mouth is smashed, and he can only make a whining sound, and the square-faced middle-aged man thinks that Chu Ge is scolding, and the strength in his hand is three points heavier.

Now it's not just the face that's being pumped, most of the body is also being whipped.

"Hehe, you kid like to use it or not, the old man doesn't care!" The old man smiled and said: "Tsk, while watching others being beaten, while reading novels, hurry, hurry!"

After Chu Ge cursed frantically for a while, he could only reluctantly cheer up his spirits and run the hundred forging skins.

"Huh-" Chu Ge roared angrily, almost not like a human voice anymore. Because of this, what bullshit can increase the sensitivity of the skin!

Chu Ge, who was already in pain, was in pain after casting a hundred forging skins, the pain on his body was simply ...... Can't put it into words.

Moreover, Chu Ge found that the Hundred Forging Skin also had an extremely perverted characteristic, once it was urged, as long as the damage from the outside world did not stop, the exercise would automatically operate.

During this period, there is only one thing a cultivator can do, and that is to silently endure the pain like a tide.

After fighting for a long time, the square-faced middle-aged man finally stopped, and when Chu Ge just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw him take out a small porcelain bottle from the cloth bag, pour out some white powder similar to table salt from it, and sprinkle it on a piece of Chu Ge's meat.

Then he took out a rusty blunt knife and began to cut the flesh with a blunt knife.

Chu Ge wants to faint now, but that bullshit hundred forging skin still has the effect of stimulating people's sobriety, and Chu Ge can't faint even if he wants to!

The rusty blade sliced a piece of meat from Chu Ge's body with difficulty, and soon it was packed into a plate, and the square-faced middle-aged man smiled proudly: "The meat of a first-grade monk, it's just right to feed the dog!"

The teeth in Chu Ge's mouth were about to be bitten out, and he stared at him silently and turned to leave.

"Boy, are you comfortable?" said with a smile: "I know that your kid wants to use the medicine in the space to heal his injuries now, but I advise you not to use the heavenly dew, so as not to destroy the heavenly things." ”

Chu Ge snorted coldly, didn't pay attention to the old man, and put a healing pill into his stomach by himself, and used a hundred forging skins and a thousand forging tendons to silently repair the damaged skin and muscles.

Seeing the square-faced middle-aged man leaving, Xiao Wang Bacai poked his head out of his shell, and the thief walked to Chu Ge's side and licked the blood stains that Chu Ge had dropped on the ground.

"You ungrateful little bastard, the first thing the master did after he got out of trouble was to stew you!" Chu Ge was about to go crazy and roared.

Xiao Wang Ba glanced at Chu Ge flatteringly, shook his tail and continued to lick the blood on the ground.

"Don't stop it!" the old man suddenly said: "This little thing has some origins, and it may be of great use in the future! Your flesh and blood are incomparably wonderful, and it can accelerate his growth!"

Chu Ge was puzzled, when did the young master become a Tang monk? Eat a piece of my meat, prolong your life and prolong your life? If you really can't live anymore, maybe you can sell the meat on your body......

......

"Xiao Langjun, Xiao Langjun, are you okay?" Mei Niang suddenly came to the secret room and called in a low voice.

Suddenly seeing Chu Ge's blurred flesh and blood, Mei Niang's eyes turned red, she burst into tears, threw herself into Chu Ge's arms and sobbed: "Xiao Langjun, it's not good to be a slave, it hurts you." ”

Chu Ge, who was using a hundred forging skins and a thousand forging tendons to repair his injuries, was pounced on by Mei Niang, and his eyes turned black in pain.

Glancing down with difficulty, Mei Niang who was sobbing with difficulty, Chu Ge suddenly realized, it turned out that the killing move was here! If it wasn't for the fact that he heard the conversation between them in the spiritual realm, he would have been confused by Mei Niang.

"You go—" Chu Ge said pretending to be ruthless.

Hearing this, Mei Niang cried even more, and said while crying: "Xiao Langjun blames, the slave has nothing to say, after all, it was the slave who killed Xiao Langjun, but the slave was also forced!"

Xiao Langjun, don't worry, the slave will definitely save you!"

After speaking, Mei Niang wiped her tears with care, opened the food box on the ground, and brought out a few plates of exquisite dishes from it.

"Xiao Langjun eat these meals quickly, slave feed you. Only when you are full can you withstand Zhao Kui's torture, and only when you are full can you wait for the slave to find an opportunity to save you!" Mei Niang finished speaking, picked up the food and carefully fed it to Chu Ge's mouth.

The meals were very ordinary, nothing special, but because Chu Ge was cultivating a hundred forging skins and a thousand forging tendons, he found that these seemingly ordinary meals actually exuded imperceptible energy, nourishing the limbs and bones.

Hehe, it seems that they really don't want to kill themselves! Chu Ge was eating his meal while thinking, judging from the current situation, although his life was not in danger, there was absolutely no way to get out!

Thinking of this, Chu Ge hurriedly asked the old man if he could leave through the jingyin, but the old man's answer was like a basin of cold water, pouring it on his head.