The pain did not appear from the outside, as if it had been hidden deep in the body all along, and finally burst out at this moment.

Dong Ping already felt that his breathing was difficult for several points, and he couldn't tell the level of this pain anymore, was it numbness? But it feels so real.

He suddenly remembered the scene when he was shot in the first battle, when he was just a small soldier, because he was more outstanding in the company, he had a chance to go out to fight, and it was that time that he really saw the cruelty of war.

After two days and two nights of storming the drug lord's lair, many teammates fell, Dong Ping was also shot, when the company commander dug out the bullets for him without anesthesia, when he saw his own blood gurgling, he swore that he must become stronger.

He didn't know how much effort he put into it, he shed blood and sweat, but he never shed tears.

But I don't know what's going on, I really want to cry today, I want to cry thoroughly, it really hurts, but I'm not afraid of pain? Dong Ping was depressed.

Yang Yi was still engrossed in transporting the internal force, because Dong Ping's meridians were relatively fragile, so he didn't dare to go all out, so he could only control the delicate and long internal force to collide with the blocked meridians again and again.

This is an endurance job, although he knows that the longer Dong Ping becomes, the more unbearable it becomes, but Yang Yi has to carefully carry out every step.

The two of them only felt that time had passed so long, as if they would never see the sun set, but in fact, when Yang Yi broke through the first obstacle, the time it took before and after was only a minute or two.

But even these minutes or two are longer than a century in the feelings of the two.

Hearing the soft sound of 'pop', Dong Ping felt that his body seemed to be much smoother in an instant, although the pain had not dissipated, he wanted to shout that it was refreshing.

Yang Yi and he breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, wiped the sweat from each other's foreheads, looking a little tired, Yang Yi patted him on the shoulder and said: "It's not bad, the first acupuncture point is very smooth, and then the second acupuncture point is opened, hold on......"

"Hmm......" Dong Ping snorted lightly, gritted his teeth, stopped talking too much nonsense, and conserved his physical strength, so that he could hold on to the sheets under him when he was in pain.

Because of the first experience, Yang Yi seemed to be much smoother when he opened the second acupuncture point, although it still made Dong Ping feel painful, but he felt that the pain did not last too long.

The third ......

Fourth ......

Fifth ......

The speed of time flow has never changed, and the same is true for Yang Yi and Dong Ping, who thought that there would be many difficulties in opening up the meridians, but in fact, everything was much easier than Yang Yi imagined.

He reflected on the whole process afterwards and came to the conclusion that it was...... may be because Dong Ping has been training non-stop all these years, although his meridians are blocked, in fact, there is much less scum in his body than ordinary people, plus his physical fitness is relatively good, and there will be no coma or backlash.

Therefore, Yang Yi just put his mind on transporting true qi, and was not disturbed by other things.

In the blink of an eye, an hour had passed since the two of them entered the secret room, and in this process, Yang Yi had opened up more than 30 acupuncture points on Dong Ping's body one after another.

This has completely exceeded his expectations, but these are not enough, because Dong Ping's meridian situation is too bad, there is almost no undamaged meridian on his back, more or less left wounds, Yang Yi must spare no effort to take care of every acupuncture point in order to ensure that it is foolproof.

Only slow work can produce fine work, Yang Yi is holding this mentality at the moment, and Dong Ping can somewhat guess what he thinks in his heart.

He understands that the instructor is for his own good, although the pain is really unbearable, but every time he opens a meridian, Dong Ping's income is very large, he feels that his whole person is much more conscious, as if his brain is a lot more flexible, and there is a faint feeling that if he goes to play whack with Zhang Xiaoming at this time, he will definitely be able to beat the latter all over the head.

Regarding this feeling, although Yang Yi didn't know what Dong Ping was thinking in his heart at the moment, he knew very well that with the opening of the meridians, the blood in Dong Ping's body would flow rapidly, and the blood supply to the brain would be a little higher than before, so he would naturally feel much clearer.

When Yang Yi opened a meridian again, Dong Ping suddenly said: "Instructor, I feel a lot better now, I seem to be a lot smarter, you are amazing, right?" How, exactly? ”

"This is a traditional Chinese medicine technique of acupuncture, how to say? In fact, you may not be able to understand it, in short, it is just a sentence, which is a lot of benefits for you at the moment......" Yang Yi didn't want to explain too much, because every time he said a word, his spirit would radiate a little, he didn't want to do unnecessary waste, and it was still on his tongue.

Dong Ping nodded as if he didn't understand: "Although I don't really understand what you said instructor, I can feel that you are for my good ......"

"Hmm...... Collect your heart, in another twenty minutes, it is estimated that all the acupuncture points on your back will be cleared, let's not waste time......"

Yang Yi said, once again put his palm on another silver needle, and suddenly, a warm current mixed with severe pain spread out from Dong Ping's back, directly hitting his nerves, and he almost fainted......

"Hiss......" Dong Ping took a breath of cold air, the pain was a little stronger than the previous one, he knew that this was a relatively large acupuncture point, so he had to close his mouth tightly so as not to disturb the instructor.

Yang Yi's expression became more serious than ever, the acupuncture points here are much more important than those before, because it is in the waist, so the surrounding meridians can be described as intricate, and he does not dare to have the slightest slackness.

If the obstacles encountered in front of him are like dams, then what he is facing now is a kind of peak and mainstay that lies across the stream, blocking all the true qi, not to mention, even if it breaks through, there is also the possibility of encountering landslides.

Once the landslide is the consequence of the burning of the jade, this consequence Yang Yi does not dare to try, because once he tries, he will damage the meridians of Dong Ping's waist again.

This is tantamount to a worse consequence, it may be a small straw that crushes the camel, and once there is an accident, Dong Ping is likely to be paralyzed in the lower half of his limbs.

Yang Yi didn't dare to gamble, and he couldn't gamble with other people's lives, so he slowly conveyed his true qi to test the peak on the one hand, and his brain on the other side turned rapidly, thinking about countermeasures.

With a mountain in front of you, what would a normal person do? Crossing him? But do not forget that crossing this mountain is tantamount to destruction, and the consequences have already been explained earlier, so ...... It is almost impossible to cross, even if there is a small chance of success, but Yang Yi does not dare to take risks.

Bypass? This kind of thinking is even more undesirable, because the True Qi Rotation is circulating in every meridian throughout the body, and if you miss any of them, it may cause the consequences of insufficient supply of True Qi.

Yang Yi still wanted to activate Dong Ping's dantian and train him to become an internal master, of course he didn't want to leave such a hidden danger.

After thinking about it for about a few minutes, Yang Yi suddenly had a very bold idea, that is, it was like building a tunnel, making the mountain peak transparent, and then laying the railroad tracks.

This idea flashed in Yang Yi's mind, but she caught it instantly, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, the current situation was exactly the same as the mountain peak blocking the road encountered when laying the railway?

So why can't such an approach succeed? Why can't it be successful? It will definitely work!

Yang Yi manipulated the true qi and made it more and more slender, like the tip of a needle, he did not think about conquering the mountain in front of him, but chose to find another way, a path that had never been walked before.

He was very confident in his ability to manipulate the True Qi, and when the True Qi turned into a needle-like slenderness, he said to himself, it's not enough, it's not enough!

As a result, Yang Yi's mind became more and more focused, and the true qi was gradually compressed, getting thinner and thinner, finer and thinner, until it was so fine that it could not necessarily be seen by the naked eye, so the pain that Dong Ping felt was also weakened a lot.

He was wondering what Yang Yi was doing, could it be that he was tired? Forgot what you're doing?

But the thought had only just arisen, when suddenly a stinging pain that had never been felt before burst out from his waist, yes, a stinging pain, as if he had been pricked by an embroidery needle.

It stands to reason that the stinging pain is not that painful, but in fact, Dong Ping feels it very clearly, and compared to the previous ones, this pain is too small.

His tears burst instantly, and he heard a crisp sound of 'stabbing', the sheets under Dong Ping's body were grabbed back and forth, and five fingers buckled the bedding under the sheets, and he could faintly see that the cotton inside had been squeezed out.

The pain is not ordinary, and a tough guy like Dong Ping can't hold it anymore, but he never makes a little noise, because he knows very well that this is a critical moment, because he has already faintly felt that something has been opened.

His own body, of course, he could feel it clearly.

Although he heard the sound of the sheets being torn in his ears, Yang Yi didn't look at Dong Ping much, he trusted him very much, he trusted that this big man would not let himself down, and he would not cry out in pain, this is a kind of trust for no reason, just like when Dong Ping saw Yang Yi for the first time, he expected that he was a master, and he did not hesitate to worship Yang Yi as a teacher.

Compared with Dong Ping's pain, Yang Yi's inner pressure is surprisingly great, because he is taking a road that no one has walked before, he can't guarantee that he will succeed, but he is trying his best to make everything perfect.

'Stuck ......'

As if something had been pierced, a crisp sound sounded in Dong Ping's body, and the crisp sound came very suddenly, or he was desperately struggling with the pain without any psychological preparation.

In this way, this blocked meridian was opened.

However...... This is just the beginning, because Yang Yi knows very well that this is just breaking through this obstacle, for a high mountain, a transparency thinner than the tip of a needle has not hurt his roots, or almost unharmed.

The mountain is still there, and the stream is not going to flow a drop for a long time, and the mountain peaks don't care, or even care.

If you want to really open up this meridian, what Yang Yi must do is to push this mountain down, it sounds like a fool moving mountains, but Yang Yi just doesn't lack this stupid heart, he doesn't feel stupid himself, and even thinks it's wisdom.

Stamina...... Sometimes, isn't it a kind of realization of wisdom? After all, wisdom is foolishness!