The Supreme Spy

Qin Yang couldn't determine Wang Dong's true inner thoughts, whether this was a test for himself or a problem for himself, but for Qin Yang, this agreement was like a challenge.

Although Shigong Miao Jiangong didn't give any explanation to Qin Yang, he could see that Wang Dong should have a lot of opinions on Miao Jiangong.

As the descendant of the hidden door, Qin Yang could not weaken the reputation of the master, nor could he weaken the prestige of the hidden door, so this challenge, he must have the next step!

What's more, in the torment of the past day, he discovered that his internal energy has actually increased significantly, which means that this approach of squeezing to the limit is very helpful for cultivation.

If you don't improve your strength, you will become a useless person.

This is a practice method that is almost abnormal, painful and happy.

I don’t know which pervert invented...

Watching Qin Yang accept the gambling agreement, Wang Dong showed a somewhat obscure smile on his face. He lowered his head, stopped talking, just played chess seriously.

After the game of chess was over, Wang Dong stood up and prepared to leave.

Qin Yang thought for a while and asked, "Wang, do you want to play chess tomorrow?"

Wang Dong nodded calmly: "Well, one plate a day."

Qin Yang freely agreed: "Okay!"

After Wang Dong left, Qin Yang went to one side of the stairs and sat down. He has to be distracted to practice all the time, keeping the acupuncture points not completely closed, and naturally there is no way to do some exercise.

Zhang Zheng and the others leaned over and said enviously: "Brother Yang, it seems that you and Mr. Wang get along very well."

Qin Yang curled his lips silently, "It's okay."

Is it good?

The bitter days are only beginning now.

Qin Yang silently calculated it in his heart, now there are five acupuncture points for Fengmai, adding one acupuncture point every five days to twelve acupuncture points, that is thirty-five days, that is, the next month, it will be a hell-like day.

Remembering that Qin Yang was planning to invite Zhou Heng and others to dinner in the afternoon, Qin Yang smiled and said, "I invite you to dinner tonight. Let's do it together."

Zhang Zheng nodded in surprise: "We? Can it work?"

Qin Yang smiled indifferently: "There is nothing wrong with it. Anyway, it is to eat. If you are worried about Zhou Heng or Gaoming, then I will ask you again another day."

Zhang Zheng hurriedly shook his head: "No, we are all a few small shrimps, but no one cares about us. Brother Yang, please eat, we are definitely coming. We all vomited with this meal, and finally we can eat it. The last meal was good."

Qin Yang smiled and said nothing.

Lei Ming may hate himself. After all, hitting Wu Feng by himself is equivalent to hitting him in the face, but Lei Ming definitely doesn't compare Zhang Zheng to the others. After all, they are limited in strength. They belong to Xiao Xiami's level here, not at all. Will be kept in mind.

For dinner, Zhou Heng had already greeted people, so when the meal started, a large table of good dishes had been prepared. Of course, the price was not low.

Qin Yang invited Zhang Zheng to several people and surrounded two long tables. This table cost Qin Yang almost 10,000 yuan. Of course, this little money was not in Qin Yang's eyes at all, let alone Qin. Yang is now in the stage of earning his life and cultivating hard. He consumes a lot of energy every day, and he must also replenish enough energy.

Today's meal is more abundant than the meal that Zhou Heng invited yesterday. Zhou Heng and the leader of Yitiotiao were full of oil, very comfortable and eager for Qin Yang.

Qin Yang was quite satisfied with his food. Thinking about the hard practice in the next month, he decided to make himself a little more comfortable. He would spend money for himself to add meals every day. In addition, I would invite everyone to eat every other day, anyway. Qin Yang didn't care about the money, and in the setting of Li Yang's role, he did not say that Li Yang was a poor man.

Relying on this little money, it is worth improving the relationship with everyone!

Everyone saw the relationship between Qin Yang and Wang Lao, which destined Qin Yang's uniqueness.

If other newcomers come in and behave like a local tyrant, they will definitely be targeted by others, trying to bully him and blackmail him, but the relationship between Qin Yang and Lao Wang and Zhou Hengming cover Qin Yang, even if someone Envy, jealous, and hatred of Qin Yang's piety, but can only endure it, after all, there are many rich people in it, and Qin Yang is not the only one who eats food and drinks.

Qin Yang's life of ascetic cultivation began like this. Every day he lived a life that was not as good as death. As the number of sealed acupuncture points increased, Qin Yang seemed to be about to die at any time, and his whole body was sweaty at any time. His hair was messy, his complexion became extremely haggard, and the person became thinner, his face was obviously thinner, but his eyes were always bright, with an unyielding stubbornness.

Perhaps Zhang Zheng and others revealed intentionally or unintentionally. Many people who noticed Qin Yang's abnormality knew one thing, that is, Qin Yang was practicing under the guidance of the elder Wang. After the news, no one came to Qin Yang. Trouble, even if Qin Yang walks with difficulty every day like a weak, sick chicken, but the eyes of everyone looking at him no longer look down on him, and some are just thick envy.

Elder Wang is the most mysterious and powerful practitioner in the entire Lushan Prison. He has always been a stranger. It is an honor for Qin Yang, a newcomer who has just arrived, to receive the guidance of Elder Wang.

While many people admire it, they can’t help but curiosity. In this prison, it’s not just Qin Yang who knows Go, and there are many who want to connect with Wang Lao by playing Go, but why did Qin Yang alone succeed?

Although Qin Yang was tortured to death by Wang Dong’s chopped acupoints, the amount of internal Qi in his dantian was growing crazily at a speed that could be clearly felt. This is like running. If a person runs freely, maybe he can only run for a few kilometers and he will die~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But if there is a tiger behind him, it is estimated that he can continue running for more than ten kilometers...

Not only that, Qin Yang keenly sensed that Wang Dong’s closed acupuncture points had a peculiar connection with the acupuncture points that he was about to break before Dacheng Stage. While striving for his life and punching the acupoints, Qin Yang also attacked those acupuncture points. It gradually became loose.

Under such extreme conditions, the effect of Qin Yang's practice in one day is even longer than the previous ten days or even longer, and as more and more acupoints are sealed, the effect of practice becomes stronger and stronger. At the time, Qin Yang inadvertently broke the 20th Acupuncture Point of Zhongzhong easily, and his strength took a step forward.

This progress greatly stimulated Qin Yang, making Qin Yang more motivated to persist, and his heart became more determined.

The ninth hole...

Tenth hole...

The eleventh point...

When Wang Dong stared at Qin Yang with complicated eyes and sealed twelve acupoints on Qin Yang's body with five fingers, Qin Yang felt that he was really going to die...