Chapter 891 He Wins!

If Qin Yang had known in advance that he would suffer such suffering in Lushan Prison, even with Qin Yang's tenacity, he would have refused.

What does it feel like to be in hell?

That's roughly how it feels.

The meridians all over the body are swollen and painful, and there is a feeling that the whole body is swollen and inflated. The feeling is like pinpricks, as if there are countless ants biting the meridians in the body. The twelve blocked meridians are like twelve It was like a lit fire, roasting his body, making Qin Yang's body feel like it was being roasted on a fire every minute.

At this time, Qin Yang was almost completely paralyzed. He had almost no strength to move his body. He couldn't even go to the canteen. Zhang Zheng had brought Qin Yang food.

The difficulty of opening all the twelve closed acupuncture points is countless times more difficult than when the five closed acupoints were sealed before. With Qin Yang's strength, he simply cannot open the acupoints. At most, he can only open those closed acupoints. Open a gap and rely on the flow of Qi and blood through this gap to survive.

Under such circumstances, these closed meridians and acupuncture points are not opened enough, so they will continue to cause severe pain to Qin Yang's body. This is no less than a torture, and more importantly, this torture comes from The pain inside Qin Yang's body was more painful than the damage on the outside, and it stimulated his soul even more.

Qin Yang devoted all his energy to resisting the suffering his body suffered. Even so, he could only linger on.

Every moment and every minute is so long.

Qin Yang had never felt that time passed so slowly. He sat cross-legged on the bed, his face as white as paper, as if he was going to die at any time. Zhang Zheng and others next to him were frightened, fearing that they would die in the next second. Qin Yang fell down and died immediately.

Qin Yang gritted his teeth and persisted with his strong desire to survive and his unwillingness to admit defeat.

This is not only for himself, but also for the honor of Master Miao Jian Palace and the dignity of Yinmen!

Can't give in!

On the day the twelve acupuncture points were sealed, Qin Yang fell into a coma for a while, but before Zhang Zheng and others called the doctor, Qin Yang himself was awakened by the stinging pain in his body.

After five days, when the twelve sealed acupuncture points in Qin Yang's body gradually became ineffective due to time and continuous impact, Qin Yang seemed to have lost a lot of weight. He was almost out of shape, and even when he stood up, he was a little shaken He was swaying, as if he was about to fall down at any moment, and his body was filled with an unpleasant smell of sweat.

Zhang Zheng and others looked at Qin Yang with admiration and a bit of awe in their eyes.

They spent time with Qin Yang day and night, and they may not know what Qin Yang did, but they could clearly see the pain Qin Yang suffered and the changes in him.

What kind of practice can allow people to endure such big changes?

What is it about perseverance that allows people to endure so much pain?

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Yang stood up and swayed a bit. Zhang Zheng quickly stepped forward to help Qin Yang. Qin Yang waved his hand to indicate that he could do it.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Yang stabilized his figure, slowly walked out of the cell, and then headed towards the playground.

In the past few days, Qin Yang had no energy to even move. He almost had to be fed when he was eating. Naturally, he did not have the energy to play chess with Wang Dong. Now he finally survived the twelve acupuncture points that Wang Dong said were sealed. Naturally, Need to go see him.

When Qin Yang walked to the playground, Wang Dong was already sitting in his old seat, but today there was no chessboard in front of him. He was sitting leisurely on the chair, as if waiting for something.

The pale-faced Qin Yang walked out of the passage and looked at the blue sky above his head, feeling as if he was from another world.

These days, he seems to be in purgatory. In just a few days, it seems like a century. Now he sees the sky and the sun again, breathes the fresh air, and feels the wind blowing on his face. He is still alive.

It feels so good to be alive!

Qin Yang took a deep breath, turned around, walked slowly towards Wang Dong, and then slowly sat down opposite Wang Dong.

When Qin Yang appeared at the entrance of the passage, Wang Dong's eyes swept over him. Looking at Qin Yang who seemed to be deformed, Wang Dong's eyes became a little more moved.

Zheng Jun, who was standing behind Wang Dong, looked at Qin Yang, and his eyes became a little strange, with a mixture of hostility and unconcealable admiration.

"The twelve acupuncture points were sealed, and I got through it."

Qin Yang said in a deep voice, his eyes were calm, and there was a faint arrogance from the bottom of his heart, a kind of arrogance that refused to admit defeat!

Wang Dong stared straight at Qin Yang, his eyes suddenly softened a bit, he nodded gently and said: "Okay! It's really good!"

Qin Yang was stunned for a moment. Wang Dong had been quite indifferent to him since he got to know him, and his words were full of ridicule and criticism. Now, he has never had such a gentle tone.

Wang Dong exhaled softly, with a rather emotional expression. Before Qin Yang could ask, he had already said to himself: "I have endured this acupoint cutting and pulse sealing in order to improve my strength, so I know what you are doing." How painful it is to bear..."

Qin Yang opened his eyes wide and looked at Wang Dong in surprise: "Mr. Wang, have you also experienced acupoint cutting and pulse sealing?"

Wang Dong smiled and said: "Yes, it's a pity that I couldn't survive the sealing of the twelve acupoints, and I was stronger than you at the time... you were better than me!"

Qin Yang was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer Wang Dong.

Wang Dong looked at Qin Yang and said in a gentle tone: "Since you have survived the twelve acupuncture points, I will naturally abide by our previous agreement. From today on, I will teach you eye skills and guide you to improve. Cultivation strength, what strength do you have now?"

Qin Yang whispered: "It hit the twenty acupoints, but I feel that the twentieth acupoint has become loose. When I regain my strength, I will definitely be able to break through it!"

Wang Dong nodded: "Okay, now that you have survived the acupoint cutting and pulse sealing, the next practice will be much easier. Maybe in a few months, you will reach the peak of Xiaocheng. As for being able to cross Dacheng." It depends on yourself."

Qin Yang asked doubtfully: "Why will the next practice be so much easier?"

Wang Dong smiled and said: "Didn't you notice that the next few acupuncture points were affected by the acupoint cutting and pulse sealing?"

Qin Yang nodded: "Yes, I found that those acupuncture points seemed to be loose to varying degrees. Although they were not broken, they were not as unbreakable as before."

"Yes, the station is the magical place of cutting acupoints and sealing pulses. Perhaps this is the reason why Miao Jiangong asked you to come to me. Not only to learn the pupil technique, he also wanted to let you endure the sealing of acupoints. Meridians, because cutting acupoints and sealing meridians will not only speed up your practice and loosen the following acupuncture points, but more obviously, it will make your meridians stronger, which is of great benefit to your practice!"

Wang Dong's face showed a bit of sigh: "Perhaps you are Miao Jiangong's challenge to me. I accepted the challenge, and now this challenge...he has won!"

PS:

One chapter is missing today, and my baby will have a day off tomorrow. I finally don’t have to get up early, so I can sleep in, and start coding in the afternoon to make up for it. I owed one chapter before, and today I will have one chapter, and tomorrow will be 2+3, a total of 5 chapters.

Forget it, I just want to give myself a restraint to prevent myself from falling...