"Brother Di, what's wrong with you, but the place of purgatory ?......" Wen Ziyu didn't know how many questions in his divine sense, and he hadn't stopped beating Di Yunfeng since the moment he walked out of the prison door.

Di Yunfeng said bitterly: "Ziyu, it won't help you ask so much, besides, the force of this gray-clothed man is very high, you'd better not use the voice to talk to me, otherwise he will find out, won't it hurt me?"

Wen Ziyu didn't have any more news.

Xue Jin all the way, her eyes were full of Di Yunfeng's righteous appearance, although she was speechless, her comfort and respect did not need words to describe it, she whispered: "It turns out that there are really such affectionate and righteous people in the rivers and lakes......"

Di Yunfeng moved his ears, of course he heard it clearly, he was not modest at this point, he Di Yunfeng, if he has kindness, he will repay it, his love and righteousness are great, he is worthy of everyone, and he is worthy of everyone.

I have few friends, I don't cherish them, what can I do?

Life is short, what can you do if you don't cherish it?

......

......

The west wing of the torture hall has not changed, it is still an antique wing room, and there are even flowers blooming in the garden here.

The gray-clothed man first called for someone to send two purple pills, and saw Di Yunfeng and Xue Jin take it with his own eyes, and then blocked the seven seventy-seven and forty-nine acupuncture points of the two with an ingenious internal force, and listened to him: "This is Huayang's heart method, the power of sealing acupoints is like golden needles, if you dare to rush to the acupoints, forty-nine golden needles will pierce the whole body and die violently!"

Xue Jin glanced at a pair of white eyes, and said disdainfully: "The Great Elder really looks up to me, and he has so many famous halls to restrain me." Don't worry, I'm not going to run. ”

"Heh, now let you be arrogant, I will use the torture later, I will see if you have a hard mouth!" The gray-clothed man was contemptuous, and the disciples of Tongyangmen beat the two into a dark secret room, and did not forget to remind them before covering the door: "I would like to advise you again, don't struggle, accept it, if you are innocent, you can still save your life after torture!"

"Bang!" the door was heavily closed, and there was a "click" and it was locked.

The furnishings in the house are still the same, tables, chairs and beds, coffee tables and vases, calligraphy and painting incense burners, lonely men and widows.

Xue Jin sat down on the stool, poured a cup of tea, and spit it out with a "poof" as soon as he entered his mouth, and said in disgust: "This is tea bought for a few taels of silver? It's so unpalatable!"

Di Yunfeng also sat down, got a cup of tea, and his mouth was safe and sound, he smiled bitterly: "Brother Xue is really weird, he drinks a few taels of silver wine well, why do you still dislike these taels of silver?"

Xue Jin said as a matter of course: "That's because I drank with Brother Di as a toast, and no matter how cheap the toast is, it is priceless." This tea is imprisoned tea, bitter tea, stinky tea, and the water in the dung pit is better than this tea!"

Di Yunfeng swallowed his saliva, there was still half a cup of tea, he was afraid that he would not be able to drink it.

Xue Jin patted the table angrily, stood up and paced back and forth in the room, as if thinking about something, unable to make up his mind.

Di Yunfeng soothed: "Don't worry, the merchant prisoner will come to save you." ”

"Who wants him to come to the rescue? One day he has a stinky face, like a follower, yes, wherever he goes, he has to retreat when he sees it, the plague god! When I go back, I have to ...... with my father Father is a copy of him!"

Xue Jin crossed his waist and said many angry words in one breath, Bai Jingyu's face was already angry, Di Yunfeng really wanted to tear off his hairpin, let his long hair shawl, and see how iconic his daughter's family was.

"Brother Di. Xue Jin called lightly.

"Hmm, what's wrong?" Di Yunfeng came back to his senses, he looked a little demented, and thought: If he is really a man, does he also have the habit of breaking sleeves?

"Help me rush to the acupuncture point in case I need it. Xue Jin said.

Di Yunfeng immediately frowned and said: "The man in gray also said that if you rush to the cave, you will definitely die, Brother Xue still don't take risks." ”

Xue Jin clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and decided: "It's okay, I am completely sure to break through this set of Huayang internal force, but I need your help." ”

With full certainty and a hesitant look, Di Yunfeng didn't believe it, this kind of thing that would kill people, even if there was a 1 in 10,000 chance that there would be a mistake, in case Xue Jin died in his hands, how could the crow face let himself go?

Just when Di Yunfeng was hesitating, Xue Jin had already walked up to him, he pressed Di Yunfeng's head, pointed to his crotch, and said in a tone that could not be refused: "Brother Di, I will attack later, you use your hand to point at the well under my dantian, so that you can introduce Huayang's internal force into the dantian dust...... You know?"

Di Yunfeng's face twitched a few times, and he hesitated: "You want me to ...... Kill you, root?"

Xue Jinyu's face blushed, she turned her head and scolded softly: "Where do you want to go......? Above the roots, below the dantian," Speaking of this, she seemed to think of something again, and then said solemnly: "You have to see it before you start, otherwise-"

"Is this here?" Di Yunfeng didn't wait for Xue Jin to finish speaking, he tried it first, and entered the well? How could he, a person who practiced martial arts, not know? It's just that he deliberately went down half an inch and just poked Xue Jin's crotch.

It is concave and not convex, yin and not yang.

Damn, she's a bitch!

"You...... Presumptuous! Take your hand away!" Xue Jin's words were weak, and the shyness was red to the root of his ears.

I don't say I broke it, and I didn't break it anyway. Di Yunfeng hurriedly withdrew his hand, pretending not to understand, and apologized vigorously: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm ...... I didn't mean to!"

Xue Jin is not a rude person, and the shy girl's brain is not too good, she really believed Di Yunfeng's words, so she said hastily: "That's it, those who don't know are not guilty, and the position is half an inch up into the well - I have reminded you, if you dare to ...... next time If you dare to make a mistake again, I'll chop off your finger!"

Di Yunfeng secretly laughed a few times in his heart, raised two fingers, aimed at Xue Jin's well pit, and said bluntly: "Come on, you must find the right position this time!"

Xue Jin stopped joking, solemnized her expression, first took a steady step, her palms and dantian luck, and then rose to her waist, and then she was at the same level as her shoulders, and then she advised: "Brother Di, wait for my order." She stopped in her shoulders for a few moments, her strong internal force was like a trapped beast, and the fluctuations emitted by her body could be detected with the naked eye!

"Brother Di, it's now!"

Di Yunfeng entered the acupoint with two fingers, and secretly crossed another spiritual power to help Xue Jin suppress Huayang's internal force. Entering the well is like a whirlpool that sucks all the internal force of Huayang into it and blocks it to the dantian.

Xue Jin rushed up to the Heavenly Spirit with his shoulder-level internal force, and at this time, the trapped beast was able to come out of the cage, squeezing and impacting the limbs with the Heavenly Spirit Acupoint, and scattering the weak Huayang internal force!

"That's it. Xue Jin said weakly, she had just dispersed her strength and rushed to the acupoint, her spirit had collapsed, and she fell into Di Yunfeng's arms, panting heavily.

Di Yunfeng rolled his eyes, and a feeling of déjà vu poured into his heart, it was not once or twice that a beauty had entered his arms. The first time was a fairy who was mortal in the nine days, the second time was a young lady dressed as a man, the first time the overlord was the bow, and the second time was ...... He quickly shook his head and dispelled the evil thoughts in his heart.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, just take a break. Xue Jin also felt that the posture was a little ambiguous, so he broke out of Di Yunfeng's arms, sat on the chair by himself, and lay on the table to rest.

Di Yunfeng poured a cup of tea for Xue Jin, and then wiped his dantian and said, "I don't know if I can successfully rush the acupoint......

"You can't do it. Xue Jin raised her glass and drank the tea, but at this moment she didn't feel that the tea was unpalatable.

"Why?" Di Yunfeng wondered.

"Your cultivation is not good, your body is not the same, and the valve is different, if you point to your well point, you will ...... You won't be able to pee......."

Men do have a few more things than women, the Adam's apple, stubble, life...... Therefore, there is a complementary performance between men and women, picking yin to supplement yang, and crossing yin with yang, and the way of double cultivation is also the way, but many people have misinterpreted this morality, perhaps because men in this world are respected, and women are only used as tools and playthings for promotion.

"Fairy, don't you fall into ......" Di Yunfeng was terrified every time he thought of this, the fairy was so beautiful, and the fairy world was so filthy, he was afraid that he would be too late, so what should he do if he made a quick start?

"Brother Di, what are you muttering?" Xue Jin raised her head, and the kung fu of a cup of tea actually made her strength recover by seven or eight points.

"You...... Are you okay?" Di Yunfeng exclaimed.

The corners of Xue Jin's mouth curled slightly: "If you cultivate to the death vein, you can recover so quickly." ”

Dead Vein...... It seems that even the life vein is out of reach, and the death vein is even more far away, so the so-called heavenly vein, and even the true martial realm, still have to be cultivated for tens of thousands of years?

"Brother Xue, how long did it take for you to cultivate to death?" Di Yunfeng asked suddenly.

"A hundred years. Xue Jin said proudly.

A hundred years must be the result of a genius among geniuses, otherwise Xue Jin would not be so proud.

Di Yunfeng knew that he couldn't rush for quick success, but this hundred years was too long for a person who was born and grew up in the mortal world, too long!

"It is already great for ordinary people to be able to cultivate to the life vein in a hundred years, and it will take three hundred years to cultivate to the death vein, to say the least, and the death vein is the first obstacle of decay, and if you can't cross it, you will die. Among the major Jianghu sects, many people have actually cultivated to the third grade of the life lineage, but they are timid to survive the tribulation, and they have no acquired conditions, so they basically jump into the bone pool and send them to death. ”

After Xue Jin said this, Di Yunfeng remembered the relevant remarks that Bai Xiu'an had mentioned, Bai Xiu'an had three products, but he didn't dare to survive the catastrophe.

"What is decay?"

Xue Jin was surprised: "You don't even know about the decay, how can you come out and run the rivers and lakes?"

Di Yunfeng said helplessly: "I have poor qualifications, I haven't thought about breaking through the life vein, where do I care about the death vein, decay ......"

Xue Jin shook his head and denied: "No, no, no, martial arts cultivation is not immortal cultivation, and it doesn't matter if your qualifications are almost there, it depends on whether you are enough to endure hardships." ”

Di Yunfeng looked at Xue Jin's appearance of fine skin and tender meat, if she remembered correctly, she was still a knife maker, but her little hands were white and smooth, and she couldn't see a single knife callus, so she didn't look like a person who had suffered hardships.

Of course, Xue Jin can treat a master like Crow Face as a subordinate, and it is not difficult to break through the dead vein in a hundred years.

Poverty will limit people's imagination, and wealth will surpass imagination.