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Chapter 227 The warden's terrifying physical training

In the imperial capital, there are several types of prisons.

There are ordinary prisons in the Yamen, and there are black prisons in the Tianwang Department. If people from the royal family are imprisoned, there are also special cold palaces. In the Criminal Department, the dungeons are famous.

The location of the dungeon is on Xingbu Street.

Qin Jinyang was surrounded by a group of soldiers and finally came to a dark building.

The building is in the shape of a tower. When viewed from a distance, it looks like a dark eye, which makes people's hair stand on end.

Under the tower, several guards were dressed in black robes, sitting in different positions around the black tower, like demon sculptures, motionless.

Qin Jinyang even felt the breath of the formation.

Strong!

These men in black robes are all strong men.

The defense of the Black Tower is extremely tight.

Although Qin Jinyang has never been to the dungeon himself, he has heard people talk about the horror of the dungeon.

Although the dungeon looks like a black tower on the surface, as the name suggests, the real location of the dungeon is actually deep underground.

There are also rumors in the world that the dungeon was the royal tomb of the previous dynasty. After the Jiang family destroyed the previous dynasty, they transformed the tomb of the previous dynasty into a prison.

There was a lot of resentment in this place. A long time ago, before the Black Tower was built, ghosts would cry and howl around the imperial mausoleum every night. Later, the Black Tower was built to suppress the ghosts of the previous dynasty, and was even built into a dungeon.

But the resentment is only suppressed deep in the dungeon, it does not disappear.

A criminal who enters a dungeon for three days will definitely suffer from neurasthenia. As long as he closes his eyes to sleep, he will be haunted by nightmares.

In fact, the criminals who enter the dungeon are ordinary people.

Because the warden of the dungeon can seal the warrior's Dantian meridians.



"Master Wu, you didn't say a word along the way. Do you have anything you want to ask?"

Just as he was about to enter the dungeon, Wu Heqian looked like a dead man, with no expression on his face. Qin Jinyang couldn't help but asked first.

"Afraid?"

"Haha, the matter has come to this, there is no point in being afraid... When you get to the dungeon, you must survive."

Wu Heqian sneered.

"I want to know what methods Master Wu will use to torture me?"

Qin Jinyang is really curious.

"You're overthinking it. In my work in the Criminal Department, I always treat myself with courtesy first and then attack with force. I'll let you live in the dungeon for a few days and then I'll talk to you about things slowly..."

"I know you have some tricks. You even colluded with the Ministry of War to try to get the people from the Ministry of War to get rid of me... Are you stalling for time?"

"Qin Jinyang, you are still too young. You don't understand the dangers of the court, and you don't understand the seriousness of the son of an imperial envoy to the court... When you harbored wanted criminal charges on your back, you were already in doom..."

"In this world, no one can save you except me."

Wu Haqian continued to sneer.

Just now, a subordinate reported that the Minister of War wanted to see him.

No need to guess, it must be the fourth son of the Cui family who is doing something.

Although Wu Heqian was unhappy, he did not dare to delay the affairs of the Ministry of War.

Qin Jinyang's matter can be put aside for now.

"The dungeon of the Criminal Department is a place under the personal control of Lord Shangshu. The warden only listens to the orders of Lord Shangshu... You are a criminal captured by Wu Heqian. From now on, I am the only one who can interrogate you. No one else in the Criminal Department is qualified to see you.

"

"You want to move reinforcements? You are talking nonsense!"

Wu Heqian asked people to knock on the dungeon door, and a soldier leader came forward and took Wu Heqian's token to complete the formalities.

The forbidden area of ​​the dungeon, where even the Minister of Justice is not allowed to set foot, is an extremely independent place.

If the chiefs of the Criminal Department want to interrogate a criminal, they must write a letter. After obtaining permission, they will take the criminal from the dungeon and go to the execution room for interrogation... The chiefs can only interrogate once every three days, which is established by the warden.

As a rule, if a criminal is taken away every day, the warden will be annoyed to death.

Of course, if it is a special case, the warden can also allow multiple arrests as long as the Lord Shangshu writes a note in his own hand.

Qin Jinyang entered the dungeon today and had to wait for Wu Heqian to be interrogated in three days.

During these three days, Qin Jinyang was fully under the jurisdiction of the warden.



The handover procedure is completed.

Two men from the warden came out, holding chains, and tied Qin Jinyang's hands.

"Qin Jinyang, let's meet again in three days. Don't beg me then. I want to play with you for a few more days!"

Wu Heqian is smiling but not smiling.

When a newcomer first enters the dungeon, the first three days are a real hell.

The interrogation by the Criminal Department was actually not as bloody and brutal as imagined, because it was not necessary at all.

If you want to torture them for information, just throw them into the dungeon.

It only takes three days for most prisoners to have a complete mental breakdown. If there are no accidents, the criminals will beg the head of the Punishment Department to ask questions.



Little dark room.

There was a young man standing in front of Qin Jinyang.

The rest of the soldiers were waiting outside the house.

The young man's face was very white, as pale as rice paper, without a trace of blood.

Qin Jinyang thought of the paper-wrapped people at the funeral.

"Take out all your belongings and change your clothes... If you can get out of prison alive, all your belongings will be returned."

The young man's tone was neither urgent nor slow, surprisingly peaceful, and was incompatible with the image of a brutal jailer in his imagination.

He even allowed Qin Jinyang to take off the chains.

"Are you the leader of the dungeon?"

Qin Jinyang asked curiously.

"There are several commanders in the dungeon, I am just the most inconspicuous one, responsible for guarding the door!"

The young man smiled and did not get angry because of Qin Jinyang's nonsense.

Even, he and Qin Jinyang spoke in a relatively equal tone.

This is the Ministry of Punishment. In theory, Qin Jinyang is a humble prisoner, and even ordinary soldiers will insult him at every turn.

"It is not easy to sit in the position of warden commander at such a young age!"

Qin Jinyang also smiled.

"Isn't it the same for you... You became a felon in the imperial court at a young age, you are not simple either!"

"Don't waste time, I'm going to bed, you should change clothes first!"

the young man urged.

Qin Jinyang frowned. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but the temperature in the small dark room seemed to be hotter than before.



[Tip: The young man in front of you is suffering from the poison of inflammation and can only hide in the cold place of the dungeon to suppress the poison. Are you willing to give him the cold energy of Miaolian so that the young man can embrace the sun again? 】



Suddenly, a prompt sounded.

Qin Jinyang's eyes lit up.

It turns out that's the case. No wonder the temperature in the small dark room suddenly increased. It turned out that there was inflammation in the young man's body.

"Brother, is there any hidden disease in your body?"

Qin Jinyang suddenly asked.

"Yes! There is inflammation in my body. This is an innate curse! Alas, I haven't seen the sun for more than ten years. The last time I went to the ground to breathe was thirteen years ago. I remember a ray of sunshine that almost made me explode.

."

The young man admitted the poison easily.

He didn't even bother to ask Qin Jinyang, he didn't care about Yan Du being exposed at all.

Qin Jinyang was stunned for a moment.

This is the most frank person he has ever seen.

"Have you ever heard of Northern Eagle Admiral?"

Qin Jinyang asked again abruptly.

"Are you trying to get close to me?"

"It's useless. Everyone who comes to the dungeon wants to get close to me. Many people even want to spend money to buy me... But don't bother. It's not that I don't love money. The main reason is that I don't have the opportunity to spend money...

"

The young man's eyes seemed to be able to discern the secrets of all criminals, but he did not laugh, and only spoke calmly.

It is human nature to want to live. If you were a prisoner, you would also want to live. There is no shame in that.

"Of course, I still know about Northern Eagle Flying General... I have nothing to do in the dungeon and like to read some miscellaneous books. There is a biography of Northern Eagle Flying General in the court... He is a hero."

The young man added another sentence.

Because he has lived in a lifeless dungeon for many years, the young man has had no one to communicate with for many years, but he is actually eager to talk.

The previous prisoners would only kneel down and beg for mercy when they saw him. The new prisoner in front of him was very interesting, so he couldn't help but say a few more words.

"Do you know the mysterious skill that made Northern Eagle Flying General famous?"

Qin Jinyang asked again.

"I know... the Wordless Chengguang Jue can directly teach martial arts to others..."

"It's no secret."

The young man laughed.

He actually has a lot of miscellaneous things in his stomach, and he has enough to talk about.

"You have the poison of inflammation in your body, so it is impossible to succeed in practicing any Yin-Cold martial arts... But if a Wuji-level ice martial arts is directly poured into your body, the inflammation and cold will balance each other, and you may feel better."

"The Ice Heart Technique may not be able to cure your inflammation poison, but suppressing it in a short period of time is not a big problem."

After Qin Jinyang finished speaking, the young man's expression immediately became solemn.

"Are you the descendant of Northern Eagle Flying General?"

The young man asked seriously.

"Yes...and I happen to have a Wuji Realm Ice Heart Technique in my body...I can teach it to you directly."

Qin Jinyang smiled.

"Alas...the warden ordered me to sit at the entrance of the dungeon because he was sure that nothing could bribe me."

"If I betray the trust of the warden, I will have a bad conscience...forget it, my conscience is not worth anything."

"Since you have the means to save me, you should pass on the skills quickly, but the scandal is ahead of you, and I don't have the ability to let you out for the time being... Of course, I can let you survive safely in the dungeon."

The young man's expression gradually became excited.

"Aren't you afraid that I will harm you intentionally?"

Qin Jinyang couldn't help but laugh twice.

This guy looks a little bit like a prisoner, he looks just like a funny guy.

"The worst thing I can do is die. I have been tortured by the poison since I was a child. I have long wanted to live. It's a pity that I am cowardly and don't have the courage to commit suicide... Whether it is healing or death, it is a way of relief."

"bring it on!"

In the blink of an eye, the young man crossed his legs and closed his eyes, already prepared to teach the exercises in advance.

"May I have your name?"

Qin Jinyang only knew that the young man's surname was Bai... Wu Heqian just called him Mr. Bai.

"Bai Hengxin! Your name is Qin Jinyang... I remember you. I hope you can walk out of the dungeon alive, so that I have a good brother."

Bai Hengxin said with a smile again.

"I can definitely go out, come and have a drink with me then!"

Qin Jinyang nodded.



boom!

The Wordless Chengguang Jue is in operation, and the cold air of Lian Miao begins to be transmitted.

The temperature in the small dark room dropped sharply.

Immediately afterwards, an unprecedented and terrifying heat wave erupted in Bai Hengxin's body, Qin Jinyang's hair flew up, and there was a burning smell permeating the hair.

If it were in the past, even a little bit of cold energy would be immediately swallowed up by Bai Hengxin's poisonous heat wave.

From childhood to adulthood, Bai Hengxin tried countless ice-type mental methods, but each time ended in failure.

The main reason is that the flame poison is too overbearing and the accumulation speed of ice energy is too slow.

The most common situation is that you have just worked hard to cultivate a trace of ice energy today, and when you wake up the next day, the ice energy has been refined by the poison of fire, completely disappearing, and all your efforts have been lost.

As time passed, Bai Hengxin lay flat.

Unless you are cultivating the Ice Qi to Dzogchen in one breath, it is best to be in the Wuji realm.

But is this possible?

Cultivation is the same as eating. You have to eat one bite at a time. How can you become fat after one bite?

The dungeon was the imperial mausoleum of the previous dynasty, and the cold air inside could suppress the poison. Although Bai Hengxin was in pain from time to time, he could barely survive.

But who would have thought that there really is a way to become fat in one bite.

And, this method was successful.



The transfer of power is over.

Qin Jinyang sat aside to recover his energy.

The temperature in the small dark room has returned to normal, and there is even a hint of coolness.

Bai Hengxin closed his eyes. His body felt hot and cold for a while. He seemed to be merging with something.

Huh?

What a smell, very fragrant.

Not a floral scent.

It's a peculiar fragrance.

Root bone!

It is the taste of Bao Qi Gen Gu.

Qin Jinyang turned his head sharply.

Sure enough, Bai Hengxin's body was filled with a fiery red mist.

The strange fragrance comes from the mist.

The treasure qi root bone, this is the treasure qi root bone.

Qin Jinyang's lips trembled.

He is actually another little genius, one that is astonishing to the world.

You must know that you are still a white jade person, while others are already a treasure spirit person.

If this person continues to grow successfully, he will definitely be a terrifying powerhouse of the sixth or even seventh grade.

"No wonder, it's easier to teach Bai Hengxin the skills than others...it turns out to be Bao Qi Root Bone!"

Qin Jinyang recalled it again.

In fact, when you use Wordless Chengguang Jue to teach different bones, you will get different feedback.

If it is a golden root bone, it will be obviously stagnant, everything will not go smoothly, and it will be a waste of time.

The white jade root bone obviously needs to be improved.

Pearlescent root bones will be smoother.

As for the treasure root bone, the whole process was smooth and smooth, which can only be described as silky smooth.



[You help Bai Hengxin suppress the inflammatory poison, allowing him to look directly at the sun. This gives him the possibility to go further, and he will be rewarded with 1000 potential points. 】



"Brother Qin, thank you..."

Bai Hengxin clasped his fists and bowed deeply.

"Easy to do."

Qin Jinyang waved his hand.

"This is a life-saving grace, not something to be trifled with."

"Listen carefully to the next words, because they will affect your ability to survive in the dungeon."

Bai Hengxin stepped forward and personally took off Qin Jinyang's robe.

He also thoughtfully picked up a prison uniform.

"I'll change it myself, I'll change it myself...you say what you want..."

Qin Jinyang's scalp felt numb.

The scene where Bai Hengxin changed his clothes just now reminded Qin Jinyang of the scene in the TV series where his wife sent her husband off to work, and his soul was numb.



Bai Hengxin kept the story short and quickly explained the situation in the dungeon.

Qin Jinyang also suddenly realized.

The dungeon is indeed the mausoleum of the previous royal family. It is a natural formation, a forbidden place created by heaven and earth.

The small black room is not actually the entrance to the dungeon.

The entrance is the Shawei Hall where the warden sits.

When a new prisoner enters prison, he has to taste the power of a killing stick.

In the dungeon, the killing stick is the forbidden spirit array in the killing hall.

Once they step onto the Forbidden Spirit Formation, the warrior's Dantian and meridians will be sealed, and then the prisoners will become ordinary people and be sent to the dungeons deeper in the Killing Power Palace.

Once in the dungeon, the prisoners are plunged into darkness for life and have to work as laborers in mining.

The imperial mausoleum was the place with the heaviest resentment in the previous dynasty. Warriors without true energy to protect their bodies could easily be injured by the resentment and eventually become insane and unconscious.

Deep in the dungeon, there are also a group of jailers.

Jailers also have no true energy in their bodies, but they have worked hard to cultivate their physical bodies since childhood, and their physical training is unparalleled. Dealing with warriors without true energy is as easy as bullying a dog.

According to what Bai Hengxin said, even the warden had no true energy in his body.

The Warden is a physical genius who is rare to see in a century. He has washed his physical body with resentment for many years, and his whole body has become as indestructible as an immortal diamond. Even if he is facing a warrior head-on, he is not afraid of Zhenqi martial arts at all.

When Qin Jinyang was in the villa, he had heard about physical training.

If a warrior wants to become stronger, cultivating the vitality of heaven and earth is the most orthodox way, but there are always some people with special circumstances, so there are magic ways, horizontal physical training ways, and some side methods to attack weird things.

But as we all know, it is often difficult to achieve great results from a sideways approach, and those who succeed are rare.

Even if one or two people can reach the top, they are not only talented but also put in hundreds of times more effort than ordinary warriors.

The method Bai Hengxin gave to Qin Jinyang was to secretly learn the warden's secret manual on physical training.

The spirit confinement ritual of the Shawei Hall must be initiated by the warden himself, and on the walls of the Shawei Hall, there is actually a wall of Heng Lian physical and mental techniques written densely on them.

When Qin Jinyang was banned from spiritual energy, he still had spiritual energy in his body. As long as he seized the opportunity and covered his eyes with spiritual energy, he could see the wall clearly.

Of course, the warden had covered the walls with a veil.

By coincidence, Bai Hengxin knew how to crack it.

Bai Hengxin said that if Qin Jinyang suffered first, he would definitely be able to master the first level of horizontal training in a day or two.

As long as it reaches the third level, you can resist the Resentment Devouring Body.

Qin Jinyang asked again, how many levels of horizontal training did the warden have now?

Bai Heng replied:

Sixty-fourth floor.

Qin Jinyang was speechless... This is just a hammer.


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