"Pass three levels? Apprentice? No problem! ”

Zhao Yan said to his grandfather.

After Zhao Xianming came back from Yu Youshan, he told Zhao Yan about Yu Youshan's request, and Zhao Yan felt that it was no problem at all.

As long as you can learn real kung fu, this threshold is nothing.

"Okay, then I'll take you to him."

Zhao Xianming was also very simple, and immediately took Zhao Yan to find Yu Youshan.

......

After the grandfather and grandson crossed the river, they soon came to the courtyard where Yu Youshan lived.

Zhao Yan's clearance explorer looked at Yu Youshan with glasses and found that the other party's physical strength was completely different from that of his grandfather Zhao Xianming.

Zhao Xianming's muscles and bones are pink and crimson, which appear in the image as the outline of a human skeleton.

And Yu Youshan is whole body is shrouded in a layer of crimson!

But only the skin on the surface and some associated fascia are dark red, and the muscles of the whole body are also white, and most of the muscles and bones are not as strong as Zhao Xianming.

"Is this Henglian Kung Fu?"

Zhao Yan was thoughtful.

"Xiao Yan, this Grandpa Yu Youshan."

"Hello Grandpa Yu."

Zhao Yan greeted Yu Youshan very obediently.

Yu Youshan had already stood up from the recliner at this time, smiled and nodded:

"Xiaoyan, I often hear your grandfather mention you, and you are really a talent."

"Lao Yu, I've already brought the people, don't fix those imaginary things, just start directly."

Zhao Xianming said.

"Yes."

Yu Youshan nodded, and then looked at Zhao Yan with a straight face:

"Xiao Yan, if you want to learn my kung fu, you have to endure the pain, do you want to try?"

"I'm willing to try!"

Zhao Yan said seriously.

"Okay."

Yu Youshan turned around and walked into the house, and soon walked out with a wooden box.

He placed the wooden box on a bench and opened it, revealing silver needles of various lengths and two small bottles containing potions.

Seeing this, Zhao Yan immediately thought of the execution scenes in various spy war movies, and he shuddered.

Yu Youshan looked up at Zhao Yan:

"I'm going to stick a needle in you, and if you can't stand it anymore, stop it."

"Grandpa Yu, how many stitches do you have to get in total?"

Zhao Yan asked.

Yu Youshan did not speak.

So Zhao Yan understood, this is also part of the test.

If the person being tested is told in advance how many stitches he will need, the other party may grit his teeth and carry it.

But if you don't know how many stitches you have to get pricked beforehand, it's a physical and mental test!

Yu Youshan first pulled out one of the longest silver needles, and then looked at Zhao Yan:

"Take off your shirt."

Zhao Yan took a deep breath and took off the short sleeves he was wearing, revealing a strong muscle.

"Are you ready?"

Yu Youshan asked.

Zhao Yan's body tensed: "Ready." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Youshan's complete left hand stabbed out with a silver needle like lightning and pierced into Zhao Yan's right arm!

Zhao Yan's body trembled, and a strong pain came from his right arm, as if he had been stabbed by a knife and stabbed into his bones!

"If you can't stand it, stop yelling, don't hold on."

Yu Youshan said to Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan gritted his teeth: "I can, Grandpa Yu, you continue." ”

So Yu Youshan picked up the second silver needle and pierced it into Zhao Yan's left arm.

Next, he successively tied Zhao Yan's shoulders and waists.

With every stitch, Zhao Yan felt that an extra knife was inserted in his body, so now he was like being stabbed six times at the same time!

"Xiao Yan, the pain of each next needle will be the sum of all the previous needles, are you sure you want to continue?"

Yu Youshan asked.

"Go on!"

Zhao Yan's body trembled slightly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Yu Youshan pulled out a silver needle again, this time he didn't rush to prick Zhao Yan, but opened a small bottle with a potion, soaked the needle in the potion for a while, and then took it out.

Brush –

This needle pierced into the position of Zhao Yan's lower abdomen dantian.

"Ahh

Zhao Yan finally couldn't help but exhale in pain.

His body began to tremble uncontrollably, and his whole body was bruised!

Zhao Xianming, who was on the side, saw his grandson like this, showed a distressed look, and clenched his fists tightly.

However, he knew that Yu Youshan would definitely not really hurt Zhao Yan, and the key was to see if Zhao Yan could hold back.

"Is it okay?"

Yu Youshan's voice was still unhurried.

“......”

Zhao Yan was silent for a while, and then looked at the other party with resolute eyes:

"It works!"

Yu Youshan nodded, took out another silver needle, this time he changed a bottle of potion to soak the needle, and then pierced a needle into Zhao Yan's chest.

Brush –

Zhao Yan felt as if his heart had been stabbed, and he almost fainted in pain!

If it weren't for the fact that he had adjusted the pain perception to 100% in "Special Warfare Elite" before, and practiced almost masochistically, he felt that he would definitely not be able to bear it now.

The pain he had experienced had now become an asset to him in the face of adversity.

"Ho...... Ho...... Ho...... Ho ......"

Zhao Yan began to gasp constantly, and the skin of his whole body turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the whole person looked like a cooked prawn.

"Is it okay?"

This time, Yu Youshan's tone also carried a hint of nervousness, and there was expectation in his eyes when he looked at Zhao Yan.

"Capable !!"

Zhao Yan almost gritted his teeth.

He didn't know how many stitches he had left, and he didn't know how long he would last, but he didn't want to admit that he couldn't do it, and he didn't want to just give up.

Yu Youshan pulled out another silver needle, and this time he poured two bottles of potion on the silver needle, so that the needle was stained with two kinds of potion.

Then he walked around behind Zhao Yan, took a deep breath, and stabbed the needle on Zhao Yan's tail vertebrae.

"Whew-"

Zhao Yan's body stiffened suddenly.

It feels similar to how he felt when he was shot in the head in the game, as if he had died all at once.

But the feeling in the game is only over in an instant, and this time it is long-lasting and complete.

Zhao Yan has completely lost his perception of the outside world, and he doesn't know how long time has passed, he just subconsciously sticks to his mind and resists it.

In a trance, all the pain disappeared, and was replaced by a refreshing feeling that seemed to come from the depths of the soul, making Zhao Yan feel as if he was about to ascend to immortal, which was really happy!

"Xiao Yan."

A familiar voice woke up Zhao Yan, he slowly opened his eyes and saw his grandfather Zhao Xianming.

He found himself lying on a bed, and the silver needles on his body were gone.

"Grandpa, did I fail?"

Zhao Yan asked subconsciously.

"No, you made it."

Yu Youshan's voice came.

Zhao Yan turned his head to look and saw Yu Youshan looking at him with a smile on his face, his eyes eager.

"The technique I used on you just now is called the Ghost Door Needle, which is a unique skill handed down by the Zhang family in Cang Province, and the principle is similar to the 'Heaven Thief', which can make people experience the great horror between life and death!"

"There are a total of nine needles in this ghost gate, according to the rules of my door, originally this first level was considered to have passed as long as it could last until the seventh needle, but I saw that you still had the strength to spare at that time, so I used the ninth needle."

Yu Youshan said slowly.

"Hey, you old thing, you dare to bully my grandson!"

Zhao Xianming was furious when he heard this, and he had the posture of wanting to teach Yu Youshan a lesson.

"Brother Zhao, it's a big benefit for Xiao Yan for me to do this!"

Yu Youshan hurriedly explained.

"As I said, the principle of the ghost door needle is similar to the 'Heaven Thief', as long as you can survive the ninth needle, you can quickly grow in the future! And in the future, learning my kung fu can also get twice the result with half the effort! ”

When Zhao Yan heard this, he opened his attribute panel:

[You have experienced a test of life and death, the upper limit of the spirit has been broken, and the Divine Court +1]

【Your Level XP +3000】

"Good guy, not only has the attribute increased a little, but the level experience gained is actually more than I won against Tom Gard!"

Zhao Yan was immediately happy, and felt that the hardships he had just endured were worth it.

Zhao Xianming listened to Yu Youshan's explanation, and then he dissipated his anger and said angrily:

"Since my grandson is so good, do you need to take the test again? Is it possible to pass the customs directly? ”

Yu Youshan smiled bitterly:

"What you want to take the test must be tested, and the rules can't be broken."

"And the test?"

The joy in Zhao Yan's heart disappeared suddenly, and he asked with palpitations:

"Grandpa Yu, what's the next test?"

"Test your understanding."

Yu Youshan looked at Zhao Yan expectantly, "Next, I will teach you a set of pile skills to see how much time you can learn." ”

"Ah, this."

Zhao Yan was not afraid.

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