Longevity in the world of martial arts

Chapter 206 Cruel torture

The sky is so close, the ground shrinks into an inch.

Lu Xin was calm and silent, and his figure was unpredictable. Mo Jiuyou followed closely behind Lu Xin, not knowing where Lu Xin was going to take him.

Taixuan Dojo.

A ten-foot iron bucket was placed in the center of the dojo, and the dark green viscous liquid was continuously tumbling in the iron bucket, and an extremely pungent medicinal smell permeated the air!

Zhang Daozhi and the other elders bowed and stood sideways on both sides of the dojo, but they looked at the green liquid in the iron bucket with extremely heartache in their eyes.

hum!
The void flickered, and the figure manifested. When Lu Xin and the two appeared here, Zhang Daozhi came quickly, and said with a strong smile to Lu Xin: "Mr. Lu, I have prepared all the elixir according to the prescription you gave. What else do you want Mr. Lu to order?"

"Yes, you are doing well."

Hearing Lu Xin's words, Zhang Daozhi heaved a sigh of relief, but looked at Mo Jiuyou with doubts in his eyes. He didn't understand why such a character as Lu Xin would accept a handyman disciple as his apprentice. Not daring to make any inquiries, he cupped his hands and bowed to Lu Xin, then left with all the elders.

Such a scene made Mo Jiuyou stunned and silent. In his impression, Sect Master Taixuan was like a fairy, but he was extremely humble in front of Lu Xin. This is simply a story from the Arabian Nights.

"Go in."

Before Mo Jiuyou came back to his senses, Lu Xin raised his finger and pointed at the ten-foot iron bucket, and the sound was extremely strange.

"Master, is this a medicinal bath?" Mo Jiuyou questioned.

A smile rose from the corner of Lu Xin's mouth, and his voice was unpredictable: "Is it medicinal bath? You can understand it that way."

boom!
Lu Xin caressed his sleeves, and when the breeze was blowing, he immediately threw Mo Jiuyou into the iron bucket!
"what!"

Screaming, trembling, I saw Mo Jiuyou's face distorted in the iron bucket, completely submerged in the green liquid, his body was ripped apart, and a large amount of blood gushed out, and the white bones in the flesh and blood were faintly visible, as if It's like being cut by thousands of swordsmen.

"Lu... Lu Changsheng... you devil..." Mo Jiuyou howled in the liquid medicine. The pain penetrated into his soul, making him feel as if life would be worse than death.

"The human body is an untapped treasure. These ferocious medicines can stimulate your potential. As long as you can completely absorb these medicines, your frail body will be completely transformed. Invasion of the medicine, the ultimate end is to explode and die." Lu Xinping said calmly, but the corner of his mouth was drawn with a cruel meaning.

I want Mo Jiuyou to become a Martial Ancestor as soon as possible. If I practice step by step, I don't know how long it will take. Only endless training and pain can make his cultivation rise violently!
"Master...Master...I beg you...please let me out."

Mo Jiuyou's voice became weaker and weaker. No one could understand this kind of pain. It was no longer the pain acting on the body. It was like thousands of hammers hitting Mo Jiuyou's primordial spirit hard. Even wanting to faint has become a luxury.

This is also a method that has been tempered thousands of times, and its cruel cultivation method is definitely beyond the comprehension of the world.

"waste!"

Hearing Mo Jiuyou's begging for mercy, Lu Xin let out a low growl, his expression became extremely fierce, and a terrifying fire appeared between his palms. Boiling like lava.

"what!"

Mo Jiuyou continued to howl miserably, the flesh and blood all over his body continued to melt, and then grew extremely fast. Under this kind of repeated training, the inhuman pain made him feel angry and resentful towards Lu Xin. To the extreme!
"Lu Changsheng, you devil, I, Mo Jiuyou, swear here today that I will definitely surpass you in my lifetime and kill you with my own hands."

"A waste is a waste after all. You can't even bear this pain. You, a waste, want to surpass me?"

"Ah, I'm going to kill you!"

The mental and physical pain, as well as Lu Xin's verbal blows, directly caused Mo Jiuyou to fall into a state of extreme madness. He seemed to be in a state of chaos, and he kept pinching out spells with both hands. Let his physical body be extremely bright, as if he is undergoing some kind of sublimation!
Looking at the scene inside the iron barrel, Lu Xin's sharp expression disappeared, and a look of satisfaction appeared on his face, and his murmuring voice sounded slowly.

"Don't break, don't stand, break and stand!"

"Hate it, be angry, only under the torment of this endless pain can you grow quickly, and this is just the beginning. The pain you will experience in the future will be even more unbearable than this. I just hope you don't let me down." good."

hum!
Two phantoms of weapon spirits emerged, looking at Mo Jiuyou in the iron bucket, the voice of Fan Tianyin was extremely gloomy.

"Mr. Lu, even though he is the reincarnation of the Martial Ancestor, such a terrifying medicinal power will kill him. Do you know that you are..."

boom!
Before Fan Tianyin finished speaking, Lu Xin slapped it flying with his palm, and his voice was even more cruel to the extreme.

"I, Lu Changsheng, do things. You'd better not interfere unless you really have lived enough."

"Sir, aren't you afraid that he will really die?" Xuanhuang Gourd said cautiously.

With his hands on his back, Lu Xin looked at Mo Jiuyou in the iron bucket with deep eyes, and said, "If he can't even bear this pain, and dies in this ferocious medicine, he doesn't deserve to be called Martial Ancestor."

The two spirits were silent, they just looked at Lu Xin with a look of extreme fear!

This is a lunatic who does not use any means to achieve his goal. Even though his cruel training can make Mo Jiuyou quickly awaken as a martial ancestor, it is just that Mo Jiuyou's experience in this period is a history of great humiliation. , To be tortured so unbearably, when Martial Ancestor awakens, where should his face be placed?

boom!
The iron barrel exploded, the liquid medicine disappeared, and Mo Jiuyou's body was cast like a glass diamond. He was floating in the void, and the martial arts runes kept flying and circling around him, and then turned into streamers of light, all of which merged into his body!
"I kill you!"

Suddenly!

Mo Jiuyou opened his eyes. When the eyes opened and closed, there was great anger, and his voice made the endless void explode.

A fist light, like a shooting star, directly blasted towards Lu Xin. The indomitable momentum made people tremble. It seemed that the punch Mo Jiuyou blasted was not an ordinary punch, but an ancient When the divine mountain descended into the world, it seemed as if it would crush the heavens and the void.

clang!
Facing Mo Jiuyou's punch with boundless martial arts, Lu Xin's face was expressionless. He just flicked his fingers and directly sent Mo Jiuyou flying, as if he had done something very special. Random things in general.

(End of this chapter)