This Martial Saint is too generous.

Chapter 227

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

There are ordinary prisons in the yamen, black prisons in the Tianwang Division, and special cold palaces for detaining royal family members. In the Ministry of Punishment, dungeons are well-known.

The location of the dungeon is on Xingbu Avenue.

Surrounded by a group of soldiers, Qin Jinyang finally came to a dark building.

The building is in the shape of a tower. From a distance, it looks like a dark eye, which is creepy from a distance.

Under the tower, several guards in black robes sat around the black tower in different positions, like statues of demon gods, motionless.

Qin Jinyang even sensed the breath of the formation.

Strong!
These men in black robes are all strong men.

The defense of the black tower can be called tight.

Although Qin Jinyang has never been to the dungeon in person, he has heard people tell 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 still rumors in the Jianghu that the dungeon is the royal tomb of the previous dynasty, and after the Jiang family destroyed the previous dynasty, they transformed the tomb of the former dynasty into a prison.

This place is full of resentment. A long time ago, the Black Tower had not been built. Every night, ghosts and wolves would howl around the imperial mausoleum. Later, the Black Tower was built to suppress the wronged souls of the previous dynasty, and was even built into a dungeon.

But the resentment was only suppressed in the depths of the dungeon, it did not disappear.

If a criminal enters the dungeon for three days, he will definitely suffer from a nervous breakdown. As long as he sleeps with his eyes closed, he will be haunted by nightmares.

In fact, the criminals who entered the dungeon were ordinary people.

Because the warden of the dungeon can seal off the dantian meridian of the warrior.

……

"Master Wu, you didn't say a word along the way, and you don't have anything to ask?"

As soon as he was about to enter the dungeon, Wu Heqian looked dead, with no expression on his face, but it was Qin Jinyang who couldn't bear it, and asked first.

"Scared?"

"Hehe, this is the end of the matter, I'm afraid it's useless... When you get to the dungeon, you must survive."

Wu Heqian sneered.

"I want to know, what method will Mr. Wu use to torture me?"

Qin Jinyang was really curious.

"You're thinking too much. When I work in the Ministry of Criminal Justice, I always give courtesy first and then soldiers. I will let you stay in the dungeon for a few days, and then I will talk to you slowly..."

"I know you have some tricks. You even colluded with the Ministry of War in an attempt to get people from the Ministry of War to dismiss me... Are you delaying time?"

"Qin Jinyang, you are still too young, you don't understand the dangers of the court, and you don't understand how serious the imperial envoy's son is to the court... When you hide the wanted criminal charges on your back, you are already doomed..."

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

Wu Heqian continued to sneer.

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

No need to guess, it must be the fourth child of the Cui family who is playing tricks.

Although Wu Heqian was unhappy, he didn't dare to delay the affairs of the Ministry of War.

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

"The dungeon of the Ministry of Criminal Justice is a place that Lord Shangshu personally manages. The warden only listens to Lord Shangshu's orders... You are a criminal caught by me, Wu Heqian. From now on, I will be the only one who can interrogate you. No one else in the Ministry of Criminal Justice is qualified to see you. "

"Want to move rescuers? You're an idiot!"

Wu Heqian asked someone to knock on the door of the dungeon, and a soldier leader stepped forward, holding Wu Heqian's token to go through the formalities.

In the forbidden area of ​​the dungeon, even the servants of the criminal department are not allowed to set foot in it, it is an extremely independent place.

The directors of the Ministry of Criminal Justice want to interrogate the criminals, they must write a letter, and after obtaining the consent, they will take the criminals away from the dungeon and go to the torture room for interrogation... Every three days, the directors can only interrogate the criminals once, which is set 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 Master Shangshu writes a note himself.

Qin Jinyang entered the dungeon today, so he could only wait for Wu Heqian to be interrogated in three days.

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

……

The handover of procedures is over.

Two people came out from the warden, and they held chains to bind Qin Yuanyang's hands.

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

Wu Heqian smiled on the skin but not on the flesh.

Newcomers just entered the dungeon, and the first three days were real hell.

The interrogation by the Ministry of Criminal Justice was actually not as bloody and brutal as imagined, because there was no need at all.

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

It only takes three days, and most of the prisoners' spirits will completely collapse. If there is no accident, it is the criminals who begged the head of the criminal department to ask themselves.

……

Little dark house.

A young man stood in front of Qin Jinyang.

The rest of the soldiers were waiting outside the house.

The young man's face was very pale, 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 in full."

The young man's tone was unhurried and surprisingly peaceful, which was incompatible with the image of the tyrannical jailer in his imagination.

He even allowed Qin Jinyang to take off the chain.

"Are you the leader of the dungeon?"

Qin Jinyang asked curiously.

"There are several commanders in the dungeon, I'm just the most inconspicuous one, and I'm just in charge of the gate!"

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

Even, he and Qin Jinyang spoke on an equal footing.

This is the Ministry of Criminal Justice. In theory, Qin Jinyang is a lowly prisoner, and even ordinary soldiers would insult him at every turn.

"At such a young age, it is not easy to sit in the position of the head of the prison department!"

Qin Jinyang also smiled.

"Aren't you the same... You have become a court felon at a young age, and you are not simple!"

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

the young man urged.

Qin Jinyang frowned, wondering if it was an illusion, the temperature in the small black room seemed to be a little hotter than before.

……

[Reminder: The young man in front of you is suffering from the heat and poison, and can only hide in the cold place of the dungeon to suppress the fire and poison. Would you like to give him the cold air of the lotus, so that the young man can embrace the sun again? 】

……

Suddenly, a notification sounded.

Qin Jinyang's eyes lit up.

It turned out that it was no wonder that the temperature in the small black room suddenly rose. It turned out that there was inflammation in the young man's body.

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

Qin Jinyang asked suddenly.

"Yes! I have inflammation in my body. This is an inherent curse! Alas, I haven't seen the sun for more than ten years. The last time I went to the ground to breathe was 13 years ago. I remember a ray of sunlight that almost made me explode. "

The young man admitted Yandu very frankly.

He didn't even bother to ask Qin Jinyang a question, he didn't care about the exposure of Yandu's affairs.

Qin Jinyang froze for a moment.

This is the most frank person he has ever seen.

"Have you heard of the Northern Eagle Flying General?"

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, and many people even spend money to bribe me... But don't worry about it, it's not that I don't like 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 see through the tricks of all criminals, but he didn't laugh, and just said calmly.

It is human instinct to want to live, and if you are a prisoner, you will also want to live, which is not shameful.

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

The young man added another sentence.

Because they have lived in a lifeless dungeon for many years, young people have no one to communicate with for many years, but they are actually eager to talk.

The former 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 art of fame of the North Eagle Flying General?"

Qin Jinyang asked again.

"Knowing... the Wordless Chengguang Jue, you can directly teach martial arts to others..."

"It's no secret."

The young man laughed.

There are actually quite a lot of miscellaneous things in his stomach, and it is enough to talk about it.

"You have inflammation poison in your body, so it is impossible to practice any cold martial arts... But if you directly pour a cold martial arts from the Wuji Realm into your body, and the cold and cold will check and balance each other, you may feel more comfortable."

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

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

"Are you the descendant of Beiying Flying General?"

The young man asked solemnly.

"That's right...and I happen to have a Wuji Realm Frost Heart Technique in my body...I can pass it on to you directly."

Qin Jinyang smiled.

"Hey... the warden ordered me to sit at the entrance of the dungeon, because he believed that nothing could bribe me."

"If I live up to the trust of the warden, my conscience will be disturbed... Forget it, my conscience is worthless."

"Since you have the means to save me, then hurry up and teach the exercises, but the ugliness comes first, and I don't have the ability to let you out for the time being...Of course, I can let you survive in the dungeon safely."

The young man's expression gradually became excited.

"Are you not afraid that I will hurt you on purpose?"

Qin Jinyang couldn't help laughing twice.

This guy doesn't look like a prison boss, he's just like Doubi.

"It's nothing more than death. I have been tortured by inflammation and poison since I was a child, and I don't want to live for a long time. 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 liberation."

"bring it on!"

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

"What's your name?"

Qin Jinyang only knew that the young man's surname was Bai... Just now Wu Heqian called him Lord Bai.

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

Bai Hengxin said with a smile again.

"I'm sure I can go out, come and drink with me when the time comes!"

Qin Jinyang nodded.

……

boom!
The Wordless Chengguang Jue was running, and the cold energy of Lian Miao began to transmit.

The temperature in the small black room plummeted.

Immediately afterwards, an unprecedented terrifying heat wave erupted from Bai Hengxin's body, Qin Jinyang's hair flew up, and his hair was filled with a burnt smell.

If it was before, even a little bit of icy cold energy would be immediately swallowed up by Bai Hengxin's scorching heat wave.

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

The main reason is that Yan Du is too domineering, and the accumulation speed of ice true energy is too slow.

The most common situation is that one day you just worked hard to produce a trace of icy true qi, and when you wake up the next day, the icy cold true qi has been refined by inflammation and poison, and it completely disappears.

Over time, Bai Hengxin lay flat.

Unless, it is to cultivate the cold ice true energy to the great perfection in one breath, it is best to go to the infinite state.

But is it possible?
Cultivation is the same as eating, you have to eat one bite at a time, how can you become fat with one bite.

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

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

And, it worked.

……

The teaching is over.

Qin Jinyang sat aside to regain his energy.

The temperature in the small black room has returned to normal, and there is even a hint of coolness.
Bai Hengxin closed his eyes, his body would be hot and cold for a while, as if he was fusing with something.

Huh?
What a smell, very fragrant.

Not floral.

It is a peculiar fragrance.

root!

It is the taste of precious energy.

Qin Jinyang turned his head abruptly.

Sure enough, a fiery red mist emanated from Bai Hengxin's body.

The strange fragrance comes from the mist.

Baoqi Gengu, this is Baoqi Gengu.

Qin Jinyang's lips trembled.

He was actually another little genius, the one who shocked the world.

You know, I am still a white jade root bone, and others are already a precious energy root bone.

If this person grows up smoothly, he must be a sixth-rank, or even seventh-rank terrifying powerhouse.

"No wonder, it's easier to pass on the skills to Bai Hengxin than others...it turns out to be the root of treasure!"

Qin Jinyang recalled it again.

In fact, the wordless Chengguang Jue is used to impart skills to different roots, and there will be different feedback.

If it is a golden root, it will be obviously stagnant, not smooth everywhere, and waste time.

The white jade root bone has obviously improved.

Pearlescent roots will be smoother.

As for the root bone of the treasure, it is easy to handle the whole process, which can only be described as silky smooth.

……

【You help Bai Hengxin suppress Yandu, so that he can look directly at the sun, and there is a possibility to go further, and you will be rewarded with 1000 potential points. 】

……

"Brother Qin, thank you..."

Bai Hengxin cupped his fists and bowed deeply.

"Hands up."

Qin Jinyang waved his hand.

"This is a life-saving grace, not child's play."

"Listen carefully to the next words, it is related to your inability to survive in the dungeon."

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

He thoughtfully picked up a prison uniform.

"I change it myself, I change it myself...you say yours..."

Qin Jinyang's scalp was numb.

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

……

Bai Hengxin made a long story short, and quickly explained the situation in the dungeon.

Qin Jinyang also suddenly realized.

The dungeon is indeed the mausoleum of the royal family of the previous dynasty. This is a natural formation, a forbidden place for the creation of heaven and earth.

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

The entrance is the Shawei Palace where the warden sits.

When new prisoners enter prison, they have to taste the taste of killing power.

And in the dungeon, the killing power stick is the forbidden spirit array in the killing power palace.

Once stepping on the Forbidden Spirit Formation, the warrior's dantian and meridians will be sealed, and then the prisoner will be reduced to an ordinary person and sent to the dungeon deeper in the Shawei Palace.

When they arrived at the dungeon, the prisoners were plunged into darkness for life and had to work as laborers to dig mines.

The imperial mausoleum was the place where the most grievances in the previous dynasty were. Warriors who did not protect their bodies with true qi were easily hurt by the grievances, and eventually became insane and lost their minds.

In the depths of the dungeon, there is also a group of jailers.

The prison guards also have no real energy in their bodies, but they have cultivated their physical bodies hard since childhood, and their physical training is unparalleled. Dealing with warriors who have no real energy is as easy as bullying a dog.

According to what Bai Hengxin said, even the warden didn't have true energy in his body.

The warden is a once-in-a-hundred-year-old physical genius who has washed his body with resentment for many years, and his whole body is as indestructible as an indestructible King Kong. Even if he is facing a warrior head-on, he is not afraid of true energy martial arts.

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

For warriors to become stronger, cultivating the vitality of the world is the most orthodox way, but there are always some people with special circumstances, so there are magic ways, horizontal training of the body way, and some sideways methods to attack weirdness.

But as we all know, it is often difficult to become a great tool in the side door, and the successful ones are rare.

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

The method that Bai Hengxin sent to Qin Jinyang was to steal the warden's physical training cheats.

The ritual of banning spirits in the Hall of Killing Power had to be initiated by the warden himself, and on the walls of the Hall of Killing Powers, there were actually densely written horizontal physical and mental methods written all over the wall.

During the process of Qin Jinyang's aura being banned, there was still aura in his body. As long as he seized the opportunity and covered his eyes with the aura, he could see the wall clearly.

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

Coincidentally, Bai Hengxin knew the way to crack it.

What Bai Hengxin said was to let Qin Jinyang suffer first, and in a day or two, he would definitely be able to master a level of horizontal training.

As long as it reaches the third floor, it can resist the resentment phagocytosis.

Qin Jinyang asked again, how many levels does the warden practice horizontally now?

Bai Hengxin replied:

64 floors.

Qin Jinyang was speechless...he was playing with a hammer.

(End of this chapter)