Yan Nu was hung in a square in Chashan Fort, his hands and feet were chained, his feet were three feet off the ground, and he was locked between two iron pillars in a cross-shaped shape.

Two strong men were sneering at him, whipping him with whips, so that his skin was open and his flesh was broken, and his face, arms, and chest were covered in blood, and the pain was so painful that he died.

However, Yan Nu was extremely tolerant, snorted a few times, and let him be beaten and scolded.

He was still muttering, "Ah Weng...... Awen......"

However, no one paid attention to him, the two strong men just pumped hard, and after a hundred lashes, Yan Nu was already like a bloody man.

"Hey, the bones are hard enough." The strong man grinned, and his hands were sore.

"This kid has practiced, and he will be whipped a hundred times! Use your real gas! Steward Liao said coldly.

"Okay!"

And so, the whip crackled again, making a thunderous sound!

With such a fierce whip down, the Yan slave was like a throbbing meat worm, tearing the iron chain rattling.

Steward Liao watched silently, his expression indifferent.

What is recommended to the head of the church, to serve the castle master, Chashan Fort is short of this person?

What about a pariah miscellaneous servant, beaten to death?

Originally, it would have been a hundred whips and then closed overnight, but this kid could forge eighty pounds of steel in one night, and he was still a talent.

But since he has practiced martial arts and has good qualifications, he will inevitably be troubled in the future, so he will simply die.

"Yan Nu'er, do you remember me?" Shen Leling's voice appeared in Yan Nu's mind.

Yan Nu lowered his head, blood sticking to his hair, and muttered weakly: "You are yesterday's monster sister......"

"You call me ......" Shen Leling was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Giggles...... My sister killed someone last night, why didn't you tell anyone? ”

Yan Nu muttered: "I forgot to be busy. ”

"......" Shen Leling's tone sank: "Ha, you are honest!" ”

Yan Nu didn't speak, his wound was repeatedly beaten, and the pain was urgent.

But I don't know why, ordinary people have shed so much blood, they should have died a long time ago, but he can still live with a small amount of blood, and when the blood flows dry, a little new blood will grow, and all the internal organs are functioning normally, but the limbs are stiff and numb.

Shen Leling saw that he was not in good health, and asked, "You still don't have the luck to protect your body?" ”

"What's that...... Exercise to protect the body? ”

"......" Shen Leling was a little speechless, this is a person who has practiced martial arts?

"Also, what can a craftsman teach you? It's a shame that you can practice this body of true qi! ”

Spiritual period cultivators can see through the spirit, and they are expected to have the ability to sense qi, not to mention the divine consciousness period!

Shen Leling had already seen that Yan Nu had a third-rate skill, but he had not been quenched.

"Come on, come on, my sister will teach you, you listen well, mobilize your true qi from the dantian and transport it to the ......"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Nu popped out a sentence: "What is Dantian?" ”

"Huh?" Shen Leling's tone was a little confused: "I don't even know the dantian? You practice the true qi of a hammer! ”

"It's a sledgehammer." Yan Nu said as a matter of course.

"This ......" Shen Leling was extremely shocked.

She heard Uncle Hong teach Yan Nu a few years of rough kung fu, and thought that at least it was a serious mental method, but it turned out to be really just a trivial kung fu of hammer luck?

That Uncle Hong is so old, and he doesn't know how many years he has been fighting iron, and his true qi is still very weak!

Yan Nu relied on this kind of subtle skill, and he had practiced to such a point in a few years, which can definitely be regarded as an amazing qualification!

"Giggle...... I didn't expect you to be a martial arts wizard, Yan Nu'er......"

"If you have practiced the true mastery, in time you may be expected to become an amazing martial artist, and you can kill the monk."

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

Shen Leling said, he laughed strangely, and he didn't know what to think.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Yan Nu had a large mouthful of blood spurting out, and when he looked at it again, he had already been cut off by the strength of the whip.

She was anxious on the spot: "Hey, don't die!" ”

"Damn, they broke your meridians! It's not good, the ordinary True Qi Protector is useless...... I pass on to you the "White Jade Sutra of the Emperor of Thailand"! ”

Shen Leling hurriedly used her divine sense to swim in her body, but she had not learned the energy in other people's bodies with her divine sense, and she could only transmit the simulated feeling to Yan Nu......

"Hurry, hurry! Carry the true qi and follow the line I pass on to you, do not go through the meridians, and differentiate from the flesh and blood in the acupuncture points around the body! Finally converged in Xuanji and Huacani! ”

"Okay...... You don't understand what an acupuncture point is...... Never mind! You can just follow my feelings! ”

Shen Leling simply broke it and crumpled it to teach the exercises to Yan Nu. At this moment, Yan Nu could feel the aura surging all over his body, dividing into sixteen routes, and at the same time circulating in different rhythms and routes.

"Can you learn? Isn't it too hard? Shen Leling also felt that a martial arts idiot had been beaten to the brink of death, and it was a bit too difficult to temporarily operate such a profound mastery.

You must know that this "Thai Emperor White Jade Sutra" is the practice of the Taishan Immortal Sect in the past, and it is the authentic Xuanmen immortal cultivation classic of the Eight Classics.

When the Taishan Immortal Sect collapsed, many classics were scattered in various forces, which led to the emergence of some new sects one after another, both secular and extraordinary.

It can be said that they are all derived from the Taishan Immortal Sect.

Among them, the Gao family in Pingcheng got a few volumes of residual scriptures, and before Shen Leling ate the little son of the Gao family, he called him a brother and a brother, helped him quench his body, and exchanged a lot of exercises, this "Thai Emperor White Jade Sutra" is one of them.

Of course, what she got was only a small chapter on the 'quenching' part of the 'Psychic Chapter', which can be put into the world, and it can definitely be regarded as a peerless miracle.

"Huh?"

"Yes, yes, yes! That's it! When you practice, you can protect your body, and you can also let your true qi nourish your internal organs, heal your muscles and bones, and protect your skin and flesh......"

Shen Leling could scan that the sea of qi in Yan Nu's body was churning, surging in the acupoints, meridians and even blood vessels around his body, and it was running according to the route and order she transmitted!

True Qi flows endlessly, like a trip to a river, they do not follow the usual path, and they move in countless weak blood vessels.

This makes the operation of True Qi more three-dimensional, rather than flat!

Finally, in the two acupoints of Xuanji and Huagai, it condensed into two cyclones, one yin and one yang, one left and one right, which were interdependent and traction.

In this way, the acupuncture points around the body kept breeding and coming out, and on the way into the cyclone, the five internal organs of the Yan slave were conceived and nourished, and his limbs and hundreds of bones were protected.

At this point, the breathing is long and slow.

"You're not stupid! Sixteen internal breaths operate at the same time, I'm really afraid you won't be able to do it! Shen Leling was very happy to see him succeed.

"Bang Bang!" With a whip whip, the Yan Nu no longer added blood marks.

But because there were so many blood marks on Yan Nu's body, the executioners couldn't see the difference.

"Steward, it's over!" The executioner arched his hand.

"Well, did you breathe?"

The executioner took a closer look and found that Yan Nu seemed to have breath in but not breath, so he said, "His breathing is imperceptible, and even if he doesn't die, he will be fast." ”

"Shh Steward Liao pursed his lips, he didn't hear the wailing and begging for mercy, and he was quite bored, so he said: "Forget it, hang it here, show the public for three days!" ”

After saying that, he led people away, leaving only Yan Nu hanging like a dead man in the square, covered in bruises.

"Finally gone...... Shen Leling chuckled: "Yan Nu'er, you can use the method I taught you well, it has its own healing effect...... Hmm, the owner of Chashan Castle has a secret room, my sister will go and come back later to bring you the elixir. ”

"Thank you......" Yan Nu said weakly.

"Giggles, don't you die!"

As she spoke, Yan Nu'er felt a divine thought disappear from her mind.

He was now exhausted, unable to move, covered in countless bloody wounds, and seriously injured his internal organs, muscles and bones.

He can only close his eyes and recuperate, silently operating the exercises taught to him by the monster.

Yan Nu could feel that there were hundreds of spring-like air pockets all over his body, and each air hole contained his true qi.

That's the strength he's been using for the past two days, and every time he runs out, he can make up for it with food.

And now, these true qi are flowing away step by step, merging into the two cyclones, turning into the other two natures of true qi.

Whenever an old true qi was transformed into a new true qi, he felt comfortable all over!

So much so that he was obsessed with it and extremely focused.

I don't know how long it took, all the old true qi was gone, and many acupuncture points were empty.

Then each acupuncture point was drawing power from his flesh and blood, breeding new internal breaths and merging into the cyclone.

"Huh?" Yan Nu's body twitched, and he felt the taste of extracting the essence very uncomfortable!

Not pain, but a faint emptiness.

This is very different from the feeling of feeling comfortable and boiling qi and blood when transforming true qi before...... Yan Nu prefers that boiling feeling.

"No, no, no, I'm going to fall asleep in a groggy state, how can I practice when I'm asleep?"

"By the way, I have to eat grass first to replenish the true qi of the hammer."

He thought to himself and immediately stopped practicing.

Yan Nu doesn't know anything about cultivation at all, and he doesn't know that this kind of emptiness is helping the practitioner to 'attain the extreme of emptiness and keep quiet' and immerse himself in a state of concentration.

He thought that his true qi was replenished by eating what he liked, and he also thought that this exercise had to transform his original true qi.

As soon as I stopped practicing at this moment, I naturally stopped healing, and the pain in my body gradually became clear.

"Sister Monster said to let me practice to heal my wounds, but my hammer is really gone, how can I practice?"

Then he thought of the two whirlwinds: "I wonder if these two new true qi can be used?" ”

The flame slave tried to mobilize them, and sure enough, it was able to pull it out of the cyclone desperately, circulating according to the previous route, and nourishing all parts of its body.

Sure enough, this can also heal the wound, the pain immediately subsides, and the dried blood vessels gradually flow with fresh blood.

The injuries of all internal organs, limbs, and hundreds of bones are slowly recovering.

In this way, he continued to consume the cyclone until it was exhausted, and his injuries had healed by a decade or two.

Not only that, but when the last two pure breaths of that yin and yang cyclone dissipated, his body was even stronger!

This is more obvious than the previous effect of slowly moisturizing the body.

"The real qi is gone! That's great! ”

Yan Nu was just like when he was striking iron before, his body was empty, and there was no trace of true qi.

He was still very satisfied, and felt that this was a good practice.

So Shu Run smiled, tilted his head to look at the moon, missed Ah Weng, and gradually fell asleep.

It was late at night.

A sneaky shadow hunched over the execution ground.

He looked left and right, and saw that the warriors patrolling in the distance didn't look over, so he pushed Yan Nu and called softly: "Yan Nu...... Flame Slave! ”

"Uncle Hong...... What are you doing here? Yan Nu woke up slowly.

"Silly boy, if Uncle Hong doesn't come to save you, you have to die here! Quick, eat first. Uncle Hong took out a few steamed cakes.

Yan Nu was hungry, snoring and eating it all, and then worried: "Uncle Hong, don't steal the cake next time, I can eat grass." ”

"Nonsense, that's when you're starving to death, you can only eat." Uncle Hong believes that he can really eat grass.

"Really, I grew up eating more grass than I ate." Yan Nu said seriously.

"You kid, you can't lie!" Uncle Hong sighed, only that Yan Nu was afraid that he would be caught stealing the cake, and then learned to lie.

He stroked Yan Nu's injuries and saw them shockingly.

"Does it hurt?"

"It hurt before, but now it's much better."

Uncle Hong took out a hammer and chisel and tried to pry the chains open.

However, as soon as I used a little force, I heard a ding, which was very clear in the dead of night.

Frightened, Uncle Hong hurriedly looked at the patrol, but fortunately he didn't find it.

You can't pry, the warriors have clear ears and eyes, and if you make a louder noise, they will definitely be able to hear it.

This is a stainless steel chain, it seems that saving the Yan slave and escaping from Chashan Fort is not even a thought about it.

"Child, if you give in and beg the steward to spare your life, he may let you go." Uncle Hong persuaded bitterly.

Yan Nu didn't answer, but just asked, "Uncle Hong, did you ask about Ah Weng's news?" ”

Uncle Hong had to lie and said: "I asked, I asked, your Ah Weng is still in the army, he is old and frail, he only works in the rear, and he has never been on the battlefield in the past year." When Hu Man was repulsed, he returned. ”

"Great, I must wait for Ah Weng to come back!" Yan Nu was ecstatic.

"Yes, so you can't die, tomorrow I will ask the steward to come, and you must also beg him for mercy, and he will do whatever he tells you to do, and say something nice."

"Good! I remember! ”

Only then did Uncle Hong leave with peace of mind, leaving Yan Nu to stay up all night.

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