Qian Xiu was on the sidelines, listening to the conversation between Master and Master Feng. The past of the two has added a lot of mystery to my heart.

"Don't talk about these old things, let's still study and study, how to suppress the anger on this kid in Qianxiu. Yang Zhenzong suddenly changed the topic and said.

Master Feng pondered for a while and said, "Big brother, we will set it for tomorrow morning (9 to 11 o'clock) to suppress the anger for Qian Xiu. Because during this time of the day, the person is in the best state of mind. Anger is a negative emotion, and the better the mental state of humble cultivation, the lower the anger will be. A sluggish mood helps us to control it better. On the other hand, if the mental state is poor, the anger will be active, which will increase our difficulty in controlling it. How's it going?"

"Okay, my brother is reasonable, just according to your words. Yang Zhenzong replied.

At that moment, the two set a time and a plan to suppress the anger, and then went their separate ways to rest. Nothing was said all night.

In the early morning of the second day, everyone had eaten early and sat in the meditation room chatting. The time came to nine o'clock unconsciously. At a quarter past nine, Qian Xiu was taken by the two old men to the meditation room last night. And he commanded him to lie down on his bed.

"Child, the process of suppressing anger may be a little painful, do you have to bear with it?" said Master Feng lovingly.

"Well, Uncle Feng, it's okay, you and Master just let go of your hands and feet, I will be patient. Qian Xiu responded obediently.

I saw Master Feng under the bed, taking out the hemp rope that had been prepared long ago and was as thick as a thumb. tied Qianxiu's upper body firmly to the bed. In his humble heart, he immediately felt like a "lamb to the slaughter".

"Humble cultivation, in a while, we will infuse mana into the eight veins of your Qi Sutra to forcibly expel the aura. Then, all the mana will wrap around the aura and be summed up in your dantian qi sea. When you feel that the dantian is really unbearable, immediately tell us to stop. But if you can endure it for a while, you have to endure it, and the longer you endure it, the stronger the mana of the dantian will be. Do you understand?" Yang Zhenzong said.

"Master, disciple understands. Qian Xiu replied.

At that moment, Master Feng and Yang Zhenzong didn't say anything more. After glancing at each other tacitly, they grabbed Qianxiu's left and right feet respectively and began to expel the anger.

Master Feng grabbed the right foot of the humble cultivator. I saw that he used his left hand to hold Qianxiu's heel alone, and the palm of his right hand was close to the Zhaohai point on the inside of his heel. And Yang Zhenzong also used his left hand to hold Qian Xiu's left foot alone, and his right hand was to eat and point to the Jinmen acupoint of his left foot. After the two of them glanced at each other again, they began to slowly infuse mana into Qian Xiu's body.

Qian Xiu only felt that the two heat waves were slowly rising in the Zhaohai and Jinmen points on his feet.

A wave of heat entered the Zhaohai Cave and ascended through the inner ankle of the foot, along the direction of the Yin Seesaw vein. All the way through the Jiaoxin acupoint at the foot and neck, the Yin Valley acupoint measured by the knee, the Siman point of the chest and abdomen, the pylorus and other acupoints continue upward.

Another wave of heat entered at the Golden Gate Point at the other foot. Through the outer ankle of the foot upward, along the direction of the Yangwei vein, all the way through the lower leg of the Feiyang acupoint, the root of the thigh Chengfu acupoint, the back of the blind door, the soul gate and other acupuncture points. Gradually, the two breaths finally reached the head together and converged at the Baihui acupoint above the head.

Baihui is an acupuncture point belonging to the Du Mai, and the two heat waves blend in Baihui to form a big heat wave. Qian Xiu felt that this process was not painful, but the warm feeling in his body made him enjoy it very much!

While he was enjoying this process in his humble cultivation, the great heat wave that had gathered in Baihui suddenly took a sharp turn. The heat wave that went downstream began to fork again at the neck, acting on the twelve meridians of the whole body.

After the bifurcation, it was injected into the heat wave of the twelve canons, like countless fiery snakes, swimming in the limbs and hundreds of bones of humble cultivation. Every fiery snake that spewed flames brought him a great sense of pain. Qian Xiu felt that each meridian was like being baked by a blazing flame, and that flame came one after another. Qian Xiu, who seemed to be about to be ignited by the flames, sweated like rain in an instant, and his whole body trembled! But he clenched his steel teeth and said nothing.

The flames grew hotter, and each meridian seemed to be twisted and deformed by the flames. The pain is beyond words. Even if the will of humility is like steel, it has reached the limit of what it can bear.

Ahh With the howl, his body also began to struggle and spasm involuntarily.

Fortunately, the two of them had the foresight to fix Qian Xiu tightly on the bed with hemp rope! Looking at Qian Xiu's trembling and twitching upper body, and listening to his terrible howl in his ears, Master Feng seemed to be unbearable, and secretly looked at Yang Zhenzong, but saw that Mr. Yang's eyes were closed, and his face was resolute, and he was not moved by the pain suffered by his apprentice. Seeing this, Master Feng retracted his gaze tightly, and continued to instill mana without distraction.

As the minutes passed, the howls of Qian Xiu were getting smaller and smaller. The feeling around him was close to numbness, and his scattered eyes stared blankly at the roof of the meditation room.

Suddenly, he felt that the heat wave in his whole body began to slowly converge towards the dantian. The limbs and bones immediately felt sour, and every meridian on the body seemed to have been hollowed out, but the dantian qi sea was itching!

The feeling of pain became stronger and stronger, and the stimulating humble cultivation sometimes cried bitterly, sometimes laughed, sometimes howled, and looked like crazy. He really wanted to die immediately, but his brain was very clear, and he had to endure such unbearable pain.

Perhaps, this is the great task of the heavens!

In fact, such a thing as anger is just a negative emotion. It is found in the meridians and acupuncture points of the whole body. If you want to completely suppress it, you can only wash and wash the more than 700 acupuncture points and 68 meridians of the whole body. This is equivalent to the fact that the two of them have to use mana to open up all the meridians and acupuncture points in his body. This kind of pain can be imagined! We ordinary people have eight veins and eight acupoints, so we can be strong and strong, and rarely get sick. As long as you succeed in suppressing your anger, you will be blessed by misfortune, and your body will be different from ordinary people!

After about an hour, fine beads of sweat began to slide down the heads of the two Wind Masters. This was already a very mana-consuming thing, and the two of them had to maintain a constant speed from beginning to end, slowly injecting mana into Qian Xiu's body. If it is injected too quickly, it will accelerate the pain of the humble cultivation, and if it is slow, the mana will be unsustainable. It was also a test for the two old men. Fortunately, both of them are masters in the world. Although the whole process is shocking, it is not dangerous!

Qian Xiu, who was tossed and died, could no longer feel the existence of his limbs and torso. He only felt that in the sea of dantian qi three inches below his umbilicus, there were countless air currents spinning, entangled, and intertwined. Gradually, these air currents finally intertwined, slowly forming a solid air mass the size of a ping-pong ball. As more and more mana converged on the dantian, the air mass the size of a ping-pong ball continued to increase, and Qian Xiu's abdomen seemed to bulge slightly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ahh Master, I can't stand it anymore, the dantian is about to explode!" Qian Xiu finally couldn't bear it anymore and opened his mouth to tell him.

Hearing the shouts of his apprentice, Yang Zhenzong finally opened his closed eyes. Master who couldn't bear to see Qianxiu's miserable appearance, Master Hefeng nodded knowingly to each other, and finally stopped the input of mana, and gently put Qianxiu's feet back on the bed.

After Yang Zhenzong took a few breaths of air, he hurriedly untied the hemp rope tied to Qian Xiu's body. The Wind Master slowly sat down in his chair and gently brushed the beads of sweat from his face with his hands. After taking out a cigarette from his pocket and lighting it, he smoked silently. Perhaps, cigarettes can really relieve fatigue?

"Humility. What do you think?" asked the master with concern after untying the hemp rope.

The weak humble cultivation, the tortured ones no longer even have the strength to say a word. Only to repay the master with a reassuring look. His face had long been turned into a big cat with snot and tears. After resting for a while, Qian Xiu finally felt that he was in control again. So, I sat up on the bed with difficulty. Qian Xiu, who had his feet on the ground, wanted to get up and stand, but fell to the ground with a "poof".