If Qin Yang knew in advance that he would suffer such suffering in Lushan Prison, even with Qin Yang's tenacious heart, he would definitely refuse.

What does it feel like to be in hell?

It feels roughly like this.

The meridians in the body were swollen and painful, and there was a feeling of swollen and inflated all over the body. It was like a needle-punching, like countless ants biting the meridians in the body. The twelve closed meridians were like twelve ignited fires, scorching the body, making Qin Yang's body feel like being roasted on the fire every moment.

At this time, Qin Yang was basically completely paralyzed, and he had almost no strength to move his body. He couldn't even go to the cafeteria. The food was brought back by Zhang Zheng to Qin Yang.

It is many times more difficult to break all the twelve closed acupoints than when they closed the five acupoints before. With Qin Yang's strength, he could not break the acupoints at all. At most, he could break the closed acupoints in a gap, and he survived by relying on the qi and blood flowing in this gap.

In this case, these closed meridians and acupoints will continue to cause severe pain to Qin Yang's body because they are not open enough. This is no less than a torture. What's more important is that this torture comes from Qin Yang's body, which is more painful and more irritating than external damage.

Qin Yang spent all his energy on fighting the hardships he suffered in his body. Even so, he could only survive.

Every moment and every minute is so long.

Qin Yang never felt that time passed so slowly. He sat cross-legged on the bed, his face as pale as paper, and his whole body seemed to die at any time. It made Zhang Zheng and others beside him frightened, fearing that Qin Yang would fall down and hang up in the next second.

The strong desire to survive and the unwillingness to admit defeat made Qin Yang grit his teeth and persevere.

This is not only for himself, but also for the honor of his master Miao Jian Palace and for the dignity of the Hidden Sect!

Can't surrender!

On the day when the Twelve acupoints were closed, Qin Yang fell into a coma for a while, but before Zhang Zheng and others could call the doctor, Qin Yang himself was awakened by the stinging pain in his body.

After five days, when the twelve acupoints in Qin Yang's body gradually became ineffective due to time and continuous impact, Qin Yang seemed to have lost weight and was almost deformed. Even when he stood up, his body was shaking, as if he was about to fall down at any time, and his body was filled with an unpleasant smell of sweat.

Zhang Zheng and others looked at Qin Yang, their eyes full of admiration and a little awe.

They spent their days and nights with Qin Yang, and they might not be clear about what Qin Yang did, but they could see clearly the pain and changes in humans.

What kind of practice can make people withstand such great changes?

What kind of perseverance can make people suffer such great pain?

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Yang stood up and shook his body. Zhang Zheng hurriedly stepped forward to support Qin Yang. Qin Yang waved his hand and signaled that he could do it.

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

These days, Qin Yang didn't even have the strength to move for a while. He almost needed someone to feed him. Naturally, he didn't have the strength to play chess with Wang Dong. Now he finally got through what Wang Dong said about the twelve acupoints, so he naturally needed to see him.

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

Qin Yang, who was pale-faced, walked out of the passage and looked at the blue sky above his head, and felt like he was a different life in his heart.

These days, he seemed to be in purgatory. In just a few days, it seemed like he had been in a century. Now he saw the sky, the sunshine, breathing the fresh air, and feeling the wind blowing on his face, and then he truly felt that he was 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. Looking at Qin Yang, who seemed to be deformed, Wang Dong's eyes were a little more moved.

Zheng Jun, who stood behind Wang Dong, looked at Qin Yang, and his eyes became a little strange, with two points of hostility, and a little bit of unconcealed admiration.

"The twelve acupoints are closed, I've survived it."

Qin Yang said in a deep voice, his eyes were calm, and he had a faint arrogance from his bones, a kind of arrogance that he refused to admit defeat!

Wang Dong stared at Qin Yang with his eyes straight, his eyes suddenly became a little softer, and he nodded gently and said, "Okay! It's really good!"

Qin Yang was stunned for a moment. Wang Dong was quite indifferent to himself since he knew him, and his words were full of mockery and targeting. Now this gentle tone has never been there before.

Wang Dong exhaled gently, his expression was quite emotional. Before Qin Yang asked a question, he said to himself: "I have also endured this acupoint-cutting meridian to improve my strength, so I know how painful the pain you have suffered..."

Qin Yang opened his eyes wide and looked at Wang Dong in surprise: "Old Wang, have you also experienced cutting acupoints and sealing the meridians?"

Wang Dong smiled and said, "Yes, it's a pity that I haven't been able to hold on to the twelve acupoints, and I was stronger than you at that time... You are better than me!"

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

Wang Dong looked at Qin Yang with a gentle tone: "Since you have been able to hold on to the twelve acupoints, I will naturally abide by our previous agreement. From today on, I will teach you the pupil technique and guide you to improve your cultivation strength. What are your strengths now?"

Qin Yang whispered: "The twenty orifices of the middle acupoints, but I feel that the twenty orifices are loose. When I recover my vitality, I will surely be able to break it with one rush!"

Wang Dong nodded: "Okay, since you have survived the cutting of the acupoint and sealing the meridians, the next practice will be much easier. Perhaps in a few months, you will reach the peak of small growth. As for being able to cross the great growth realm, it depends on yourself."

Qin Yang asked in confusion: "Why will the next practice be much simpler?"

Wang Dong smiled and said, "Didn't you notice that the next few acupoints were affected by cutting the acupoint and sealing the vein?"

Qin Yang nodded: "Yes, I found that those acupoints seem to be loose to varying degrees. Although they have not been broken, they are not as unbreakable as before."

"Yes, standing is the magic of the slashing point and sealing the meridians. Perhaps this is why Miao Jiangong asked you to come to me. It is not just to learn the pupil technique, but what he wants is to let you bear the slashing point and sealing the meridians, because slashing point will not only increase your practice speed, but also loosen the following acupoints, but more obviously it will make your meridians stronger, which is of great benefit to practice!"

Wang Dong sighed a little on his face: "Maybe you are a challenge from Miao Jiangong to me, I took over the challenge, and now this challenge...he won!"

PS:

One less chapter today, and the child will take a day off tomorrow. I finally don’t have to get up early. I let me sleep in and start typing in the afternoon to make up for it. I owe a chapter before, one chapter today, one chapter tomorrow, 2+3 tomorrow, a total of 5 chapters.
Chapter completed!