Chapter 1398: Needle Punishment

Everyone was amused by Qin Yan's words, but when they did not resist according to Qin Yan's words, and were sealed by Qin Yan with silver needles, losing their ability to control spiritual power and true yuan, and then being pierced into the acupuncture points by silver needles, no one could laugh.

Eight Punishment Needles - Ghost Sorrow!

Of the 999 martial artists who could not use spiritual power and true yuan, except for the physical strength that could not be used at all in this situation, most of the martial artists who were almost no different from ordinary people began to cry wolf, and less than three hundred of them were sweating profusely and trying their best to support them.

"Brother Shennong...... I...... It hurts, I can't stand it anymore...... Stop! There was a terrible scream from the crowd.

"Are you sure you want to stop?"

Qin Yan walked up to him and shouted, "You want other companions to look down on? Do you want to make the glory and prosperity and bright future at your fingertips disappear? Or are you going to beg for mercy like a coward? Complete the loyalty test with a high score, as a person who can sacrifice his life for the empire, you can't even bear this pain, what qualifications do you have to be loyal to the empire? Then, I'll end your suffering now, and you'll be out of it for the rest of your life! ”

"Nope! I...... I...... I can hold on for a while......"

Cold sweat was covered on the man's forehead, but under the stimulation of Qin Yan's words, he finally persevered, although it was only temporary.

That's right!

This is the training method that Qin Yan said: the so-called serious illness requires strong medicine, and seeing that the next test may start at any time, there is simply not enough time to gradually enhance everyone's willpower, so Qin Yan came up with such a method, which used to be a way to deal with the enemy.

With the most cruel criminal law such as the Eight Great Punishment Needles, to stimulate their potential in the shortest possible time, as long as they can survive this pain, what else can not be done?

"I will suffer the same pain with you."

Shen Nian controlled this silver needle and pierced it into a certain acupuncture point in the body, which was the place where the first needle of the eight major punishment needles fell into the 'ghost sees sorrow'.

Qin Yan didn't stay out of the matter, he accepted the most cruel criminal law like everyone else, but with his willpower, the first four stitches were not a big problem.

In the past, he used the Eight Great Punishments to deal with the enemy, but today he not only used it to train his companions, but also used it on himself.

Pain!

Heart-rending pain.

Pain deep into the bone marrow.

"If you can't even bear this pain, there's not much point in joining the army, because you can't be the real backbone of the empire - is anyone going to quit?!"

Also suffering from the severe pain caused by 'ghost sorrow', Qin Yan's face was a little pale and his body trembled a little, but he was still able to talk loudly to his companions.

No one spoke, no one quit, and this was the result he wanted to see: "Good! You're still a man, but I can tell you that there are eight needles in total. The first shot is the least painful, and the next shot is more painful than the other, and the first shot will not be removed when the second shot is given, and you will suffer double pain. Given that the second shot is more painful than the first, and that the two shots, once stacked at the same time, can pass more than twice as much as the first – and even then, can you bear it like a man? ”

"Good!"

Without hearing any objections, Qin Yan shouted loudly: "Don't let me look down on you, don't be self-righteous in advance, once you get a needle, you will immediately become a waste of crying dad and mother!" ”

He was a Heavenly Star Meridian Combat Technique, and he had already reached the level of controlling a thousand swords at the same time, and a thousand silver needles flew up under the control of Divine Thoughts.

Shout!

Each silver needle was extremely accurate, piercing into the same acupuncture meridians, including himself, and the crowd suddenly heard a scream like killing a pig.

Eight Punishment Needles - Immortals Cry.

What kind of pain is enough to make the gods cry, what is it like to put it on humans?

The second injection is more painful than the first injection, and the first injection is not removed, which is equivalent to the pain of two injections in the body at the same time, compared to the degree of pain is twice that of the first injection?

The Eight Great Punishment Needles were used as torture to extract confessions, and after they arrived in Qin Yan's hands, today was the first time that they were used as a means of training.

"I can't do it anymore...... Fast...... Brother Shennong, please......" wails came and went.

"Looks like I'm overestimating your spirit." Qin Yan was also suffering intensely, and he made a gesture to pull out the silver needle of that martial artist.

"Waste." Hunter gritted his teeth and roared.

"I'm not a waste...... "The man screamed.

"If it's not a waste, prove it to us!"

Hunter trembled in pain, and large beads of sweat came out of the pores of his body, and he hissed and roared: "There are a thousand people here who suffer the same pain, and whoever is the first to retreat is an out-and-out wasteβ€”waste should not be looked up to!" ”

He said this sentence the same as Qin Yan, to inspire everyone, but why not to motivate himself?

His willpower is indeed good, but he doesn't have the slightest confidence, and he insists on all the eight needles that Qin Yan said, he is putting pressure on himself by saying this.

He also doesn't want to be a despised waste!

A miracle happened.

Although the screams at the scene came and went, and most of the people were already cramping, and even gradually developing in the direction of foaming at the mouth, but after five minutes, no one shouted to stop, and the thousand people were still a thousand people, and they all persevered.

"When you are familiar with this pain, you will no longer be afraid of this pain - don't persist for the sake of persistence, become familiar with it, accept it, and finally face it calmly!" Qin Yan's voice echoed in everyone's ears.

"Lao Tzu is not afraid of death, what pain are you afraid of?" There was a roar from the crowd.

"Sing me a song." Qin Yan squeezed out a smile.

He said what kind of pain was in the wind and rain......

Don't be afraid to wipe away your tears, at least we still have dreams......

He said what kind of pain was in the wind and rain......

Wipe away your tears and don't ask why......

At first, Qin Yan was the only one who sang it, because no one else had heard this song, and as he sang loudly over and over again, the others also mastered the melody of this song, and roared with a heart-rending pain in a difficult voice squeezed out of his throat in extreme pain.

It's a beautiful song, but it's sung in a voice that has been accentuated by pain, and it's definitely not beautiful to listen to.

But!

It is this song that gives them the courage and perseverance to persevere, and allows them to learn to bear the pain, taste the pain, face the pain, and then adapt to the pain.

Eight Punishment Needles - Splitting the Heart and Lung!

After more than ten minutes, Qin Yan stabbed the third needle again, and this time no one begged for mercy, even if their situation was even more miserable.

And so, for five or six minutes, finally someone couldn't bear to pass out, and then there was a second person, a third person......

In the end, there were less than seven hundred people left who were able to endure the superimposed pain of the first three stitches without asking for help and falling into a coma.

After the fourth 'knife cutting the intestines' lasted for fifteen minutes, the seven hundred people dropped to less than five hundred, and then Qin Yan had to pull out the silver needles on his body.

No way.

From the fifth needle onwards, it is aimed at the spiritual level, and if he also administers needles to himself, he will fall into hallucinations, and he will not be able to administer needles to others.

The fifth shot - ten thousand arrows pierce the heart!

At this point, the Eight Great Torture Needles take a completely different turn, turning the substantial pain inflicted on the body into a kind of pain that exists in the illusion.

Why hallucinations?

It's just that this kind of pain is even greater, and if the pain of 'ten thousand arrows pierce the heart' is presented in a real way, people will be directly killed by ten thousand arrows piercing the heart. Therefore, it is only through the simulation of illusion that people will not die, but the degree of pain is more than real.

After all, the real ten thousand arrows piercing the heart will pass all at once, and the person will die without feeling, but the illusion of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart will continue forever.

Of course, this is not to say that the illusory criminal law will not be fatal, and when a person's spirit is completely destroyed by pain, the person will also die: however, Qin Yan will stop in time before this situation occurs, and it will not lead to an irreparable tragedy.

Ten thousand arrows pierce the heart!

Now the fun is great, including Gnie, who has the strongest willpower, also began to convulse and scream all over his body, and after the first four stitches were eliminated, there were nearly five hundred people left, more than ninety out of five fell into a coma directly, or Qin Yan found that his spirit was on the verge of collapse, and the silver needle was removed in time.

There were less than twenty people left, gritting their teeth and desperately trying to support them, but after more than ten minutes, only five people persevered.

These five people have the strongest willpower, and even Qin Yan can't help but admire.

Just as Qin Yan expected, when it came to the sixth needle 'Sword Mountain and Sea of Fire', none of the five people could hold on, even if the willpower was amazing, they only lasted for more than seven minutes, and the other four were just within ten seconds of the needle, either fainting or on the verge of mental collapse.

Finally, the first trial training was over, and the eyes of the 999 people looking at Qin Yan were like ghosts.

No!

To be precise, when they saw the silver needle in his hand, they would reflexively chill in their hearts: they finally understood why Qin Yan would say that this kind of pain was a hundred times more painful than yesterday's unlimited long-distance running-the person with the strongest willpower among them could only hold on to the sixth shot.

"Do you want to continue training?"

Qin Yan twisted up a silver needle and said, "If you continue to persevere, I can guarantee that your willpower will make a leap in a short period of time." But...... Everyone has tried the terrible of the Eight Great Punishment Arrays, and it is definitely better than death, do you still plan to continue? ”

Do you want to continue?

Everyone was silent, and after a while, Gnie was the first to stand up: "I want to know if I can hold on to all eight stitches." ”

"I'd like to try it too."

"And me."

"Fight! The big deal is death! ”

"Brother Shennong, my requirements are a little lower, as long as I can persist until the fifth injection, I will be satisfied."

"Cut!"

In the end, to Qin Yan's surprise, no one chose to give up, after spending some time cultivating their spirits, another painful torture kicked off, and there were heart-rending screams in the void again, and there were terrible songs, but Qin Yan knew very well that as long as they could survive under the eight major punishment needles, their willpower would have a qualitative leap, and the willpower assessment would also be greatly increased.