Chapter 11 Ancient Martial Arts Refining Body
Chu Yang opened his eyes, but suddenly found that he was fixed and suspended in large characters, still in the room, but I don't know when some metal countertops rose on the ground, no more, no less, exactly thirty, I don't know what it does, and then look at each metal table next to a stone water tank-style container, which contains dark green liquid.
"You're awake, yes, I'll tell you why your companions are like that!" said the bald old man, also with sleepy eyes.
Staggered to Chu Yang step by step, at this time, the big yellow ears drooped down and blocked the ear canal, and Hei Yao also hid his head with his body coiled. It seems that something terrible is going to happen.
"You, what are you going to do!" Chu Yang, looking at the strange old man in front of him, was stunned.
"Hehe!" the old man smiled and reached out with his hands like lightning, clasping Chu Yang's left shoulder, "Click!" followed by a crisp sound from the bones, and his left shoulder was removed. And Chu Yang clenched his teeth tightly at this time, his body trembled, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead, but he refused to make a sound.
"Good fellow, I have a backbone, old man, I am optimistic about you, since this is the case......" The bald old man raised the corners of his mouth wickedly.
After saying that, his hands flashed like lightning, and he saw that the remaining right shoulder blade, elbow, wrist, knee, and ankle of Chu Yang were all removed by the bald old man. The sharp pain instantly hit his heart, Rao is Chuyang couldn't help but hum, even the teeth were already oozing blood, and his head was also dizzy, almost fainting, and the metal chain used to fix himself in the air was pulled tighter, and a gap was opened between the bones that were unloaded.
"Good guys, I wonder if your friends are as backbone as you. With that, the bald old man squinted his eyes and walked slowly towards the young man beside Chu Yang.
Ignoring Chu Yang's hateful gaze, the bald old man woke up the young man in front of him with a big mouth, and before the young man blurted out to scold the old man, his hands were linked, and in the blink of an eye, the bones of the young man were removed. Suddenly, the screams of killing pigs echoed, and the teenagers who were still in a coma woke up, looking left and right for some reason. At this time, the rhubarb ears were hanging and sticking tighter, and Hei Yao's huge body was also tighter, and it was a lot smaller.
The people who came to their senses looked at Chu Yang, looked at the screaming boy, and then looked at themselves, and then understood what the situation was.
"Don't come here! You're the devil!"
"Master Master won't let you go!"
"If you want to kill, you will kill, why torture us, give us a good time!"
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The teenagers shouted and screamed, and some of them were terrified, and their faces were as pale as earth. Some people are jealous and hateful, and they regard death as home, and everyone is hideous at this time, and Qinglin explodes.
"The old man just doesn't care about anything. I want to torture you, little by little, one by one, your screams, tsk! It's the most beautiful music!" the bald old man said with a grim laugh.
After that, he began to unload the joints happily again, Xu felt that it was not enjoyable, and from time to time the joints that had been removed were knocked and beaten, so painful that a group of teenagers were grinning, and finally couldn't make a sound, and after the last one was unloaded, the bald old man snapped his fingers, and the teenagers fell into the dark green liquid beside them.
I saw that the bodies of the teenagers seemed to be soaked in boiling water, and their skin quickly reddened, especially the joints made a "zizi" sound like entering an oil pot.
At this time, Chuyang kept trembling, and the "gurgling" sound of his teeth clenching, although he had been let go, he couldn't use a trace of strength, and he tried to control his strength but it hurt so much that he only heard the sound of inhalation, and the sweat dripped like rain, and he was steamed dry as soon as he came into contact with the dark green liquid. Finally, Rao is early yang couldn't hold on anymore, and his head dizzy.
At this time, the bald old man was very busy, and then jumped around the container from time to time to add some powder, some liquid, after adding it, he didn't forget to dip his hand into it and put it in his mouth to taste, it seemed that he felt that the taste was very beautiful, and he couldn't stop nodding, as if he was boiling thick soup.
About a quarter of an hour the bald old man finally stopped, at this time he was also sweating profusely, it seemed that this was also a very difficult thing for him, sitting on the side panting, and did not forget to complain a few words saying that it was "so-and-so has not taken a bath for at least three months! This smell of sweat!" Another quarter of an hour passed, and the bald old man snapped his fingers again, and Chu Yang and the others were re-fixed in mid-air, still in that position.
The bald old man woke up one by one from the beginning of the sun, and then sat in front of a group of teenagers to admire their grinning appearance, holding a puff of cigarette, humming a little song, and crossing Erlang's legs very comfortably.
After the dark green liquid on his body was absorbed, Xu was used to this kind of pain, and he stopped moaning in pain, and his eyes were red, staring at the bald old man fiercely.
"Oh, I have the strength, it doesn't hurt, old man, I can't stand your staring at me like this, I'm going to have a heart attack. The bald old man said with a smile as he came to Chu Yang.
"I'm a coward, old man, for fear that your terrible eyes will kill me, so I have to be ruthless. The bald old man said as his hands reached out to the early sun like lightning.
Chu Yang closed his eyes in horror, but the next second he stared at his eyes and screamed in pain, only to see the bald old man's hands moving in a very regular rhythm, as if playing with a work of art, just like the rhythm of Chu Yang's whole body bones have been loaded and unloaded, unloaded and installed dozens of times, no longer feel the existence of the body, pain into the bone marrow, Chu Yang only felt that the world was spinning, I wanted to pass out earlier, but I was extremely sober, the teenagers on the side were already frightened, this look is better than death, goosebumps fell to the ground, so a teenager begged and began to beg, said: "Kill me!"
The bald old man didn't let them go after all, and each one took care of them a hundred and ten times before he stopped, and the guy who smelled like a durian took care of them dozens of times before throwing them into the dark green liquid, screaming was naturally indispensable, and the bald old man enjoyed it very much.
Chu Yang didn't know how many times he was tortured, and he didn't know how many times he soaked in dark green liquid, but he only knew that he was thrown on the metal platform in the end, and he fell asleep.
The next day, when Chu Yang woke up again, he was already fixed and suspended, and the liquid in the vat on the side was changed to red, and the dazzling red made Chu Yang and the others creepy, just thinking about it, and sure enough, the bald old man walked towards him again.
As soon as he arrived, the bald old man's hand moved, Chu Yang was terrified, and quickly closed his eyes, but the imaginary pain did not seem to come, Chu Yang opened his eyes and found that his joints were removed but he did not feel pain, just a tingling.
Just when Chu Yang was puzzled, the bald old man snapped his fingers and Chu Yang flew into red, his face changed instantly, and he only felt like he was being devoured by ten thousand ants!
The bald old man concocted the same method, and took care of the remaining teenagers one by one, at this time, they were lying in the blood-red solution like a puddle of mud, and the blood-red liquid was absorbed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the body began to ooze a trace of gray-black sweat, sticking to the body smelled very strange, Chu Yang's originally slightly pale face was full of red light at this time, and then looked at other people as well, the bald old man seemed to be very satisfied with this, and comfortably lit a cigarette and enjoyed himself, and said secretly: " The physical body should have the strength of the early stage of foundation building, and some white light is faintly emitted, and it is time to take the next step!"
The foundation building is divided into early, middle, and late, the early white light, the middle gray light, and the late black light, and the white light faintly emitted by the body of Chu Yang and others is the characteristic of the early stage of foundation building.
When Chu Yang woke up again, he found that he had been fixed on the metal platform, full of strength, and just wanted to vent out, clenching his fist and trying to break the metal buckle, but he did useless work, no matter how Chu Yang struggled, the metal buckle that locked his hands and feet did not move at all.
"Damn, this old man doesn't have a tendency to abuse children, if he goes out, he will definitely denounce him, the wicked will have their own evil retribution!" Chu Yang said indignantly.
Chu Yang, who is still a teenager, is inevitably a little childish.
"Tell me, I'm afraid you don't have this opportunity, I've got something more fun, hehe, do you want to come? If you don't come, you have to come!" the bald old man chuckled, snapping his fingers.