Liang Yan was sitting cross-legged in the corner of the cell, with his eyes slightly closed and his hands flat, as if he was practicing.
Now that all his spiritual power has been drained from his body, he is naturally not practicing any technique, but carefully comprehending a magical power in his own consciousness.
This magical power is exactly the "Eight Dou Talent Method" that he learned from the Huangshi Heavenly Book not long ago.
This is a secret technique of Confucianism, which can deduce the opponent's actions in a fight, and requires very little spiritual power, and mainly relies on the power of spiritual consciousness to operate.
Although he has lost all his spiritual power now, he can still barely perform this method. Of course, the effect is extremely poor and the power is less than one in ten.
In order to save himself from trouble, Liang Yan naturally cannot put all his hopes on Xiong Yuer'er. Under the current conditions, it is most reliable to find ways to enhance his own combat power!
After he obtained the "Eight Dou Talents Method" from the Huangshi Heavenly Book, he began to cause trouble in Huangshi Mountain and then fled. He never had time to calm down and comprehend it.
Now that I am trapped in this dungeon where I can't see my fingers, I finally have time to study this wonderful method.
Liang Yan sat cross-legged, quietly comprehending, and soon entered a state of trance.
In the following days, every ten days, Xiong Yue'er would come to ask for advice on the practice of "Hunhun Kung Fu". Although she was quite comfortable with this technique, she still encountered difficulties due to her lack of understanding.
Fortunately, under Liang Yan's guidance, this bear spirit did not encounter any major difficulties, but the original spiritual power in her body was too mixed, and she still needed to practice the Hunhu Gong to transform all of this spiritual power into Buddhist spiritual power.
Only then can we go further than now.
This process obviously takes a long time.
Liang Yan knew that this matter could not be rushed, so he could only resign himself to his fate, hoping that Xiong Yue'er could live up to his expectations and help him escape from this place before he lost his use value to the owner of Huanxi Villa.
In this way, there is a man and a demon, one is practicing the "Hunhun Kung Fu" painstakingly, and the other is meditating on the "Ba Dou Talent Method". The two meet every ten days, and each time it is Liang Yan who gives guidance to Xiong Yue'er.
Time has no meaning at all in this dark dungeon. If Xiong Yuer hadn't occasionally told some interesting things about the outside world, Liang Yan wouldn't have known how long he had stayed here.
In a daze, three years passed so peacefully.
Liang Yan sat in this dark dungeon for three years, and it was inevitable that he felt a little depressed.
Fortunately, Xiong Yue'er has made very good progress in the past few years, and all the spiritual power in his body has been transformed into Buddhist spiritual power.
As for the "one punch phase", "bodhi clear and pure phase", "rolling phase" and "swearing in the streets" of Hunhun Kung Fu, they have all been practiced well and can exert some power.
It's just that it's still a little short of Liang Yan's request, so no action has been taken yet.
On this day, Liang Yan was closing his eyes and meditating in his cell when he suddenly heard a burst of footsteps coming from the darkness.
He immediately woke up from his trance and looked outside the cell with alert eyes.
Xiong Yue'er will come to deliver meals every ten days. She just left yesterday, so it's obvious that it's not Xiong Yue'er who comes this time.
And listening to the footsteps, it seems that more than one person is coming!
"Can you not help but attack me?"
Liang Yan was secretly frightened. He managed to generate a trace of spiritual power, but before he could clearly see the person coming in the darkness, it was slowly absorbed by the shackles on his hands and feet.
All Liang Yan can rely on now is the suppressed physical power, which is roughly equivalent to that of a monk at the peak of his Qi refining stage, and the "Eight Dou Talents Method" that he has been studying continuously for the past three years.
But even if these two magical powers are combined, they may not be able to defeat a monk who has just established a foundation.
Just when his thoughts were changing, a light suddenly lit up around the corner in the darkness, followed by a portable oil lamp, and a hunched-over one-eyed old man came out of the corner.
Behind the old man, there were two women in palace clothes.
The two of them wore the same light-colored skirts and satin embroidered magnolia flying butterfly clothes. They were dressed enchantingly and charmingly, and their every move and smile had a charming charm.
These three people didn't even look at the cells along the way and came directly to Liang Yan.
"Here we are! Two ladies, this is the boy we captured three years ago." The hunchbacked old man held a lamp in one hand and pointed at Liang Yan with the other.
The two women glanced at Liang Yan in the cell, and both frowned slightly. One of the tall women said lightly: "Is this what the owner of the village is interested in? I think it's just ordinary, and the same as those in the past.
Compared with appearance, there is not much advantage! The owner of the village would actually offend the people of Qianyuan Holy Palace for him?"
Another plump woman chuckled and said: "Maybe the owner is used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and occasionally wants to change his taste. You don't know, most of the ones sent here in the past few years were white-faced scholars. I think this guy looks good."
He is quite handsome, maybe the owner of the village will like this now."
The tall woman next to her rolled her eyes and said jokingly: "You little girl, are you also attracted by love? This is the man the owner of the village wants, and you won't tolerate it!"
The plump woman stuck out her tongue and whispered: "They are just talking, why should you take it seriously?"
Liang Yan was standing in the cell at this time, observing the people outside through the fence.
Now that he has lost all his spiritual power, and his five senses have been suppressed, he can only barely detect that the hunchbacked old man is in the early stages of foundation building.
As for the two women in palace attire, their specific cultivation levels cannot be detected.
However, Liang Yan has a feeling that the realm of these two people is definitely not low, and they are probably both monks in the Juyuan Realm!
"Guys, Liang has no grievances against Huanxi Villa, and he is completely strangers to the owner of your village. Why are you imprisoning me here?" Liang Yan suddenly asked.
When the two female cultivators who were discussing heard this, they both stopped talking and turned to look at Liang Yan.
The tall female cultivator smiled half-heartedly and said calmly: "It's just fun if we don't know each other. Now you know what it means to have a long-distance marriage, right?"
The slightly plump female cultivator smiled unabashedly and said: "Our village owner is extremely beautiful. How many men have tried their best to beg her but failed. You are lucky to win the favor of the village owner."
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Liang Yan's heart skipped a beat. The fate of the men Xiong Yue'er showed him before was still vivid in his mind.
He doesn't want to be a romantic ghost!
However, he couldn't control the matter. He saw that the old man with a hunchback had taken out the key and opened the door of the cell. The tall female nun raised her hand and pointed, and a transparent silk thread emerged from her fingertips and wrapped around Liang in the blink of an eye.
On the body of words.
Liang Yan instantly lost control of his body, involuntarily opened his legs and walked towards the outside of the cell.
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